‘What the hell am I doing? Here I am, dressed like a tart and pushing a lawn mower
up and down while my Mistress Boss walks around completely naked! Why am I doing it?
I’ve never wanted to dress in women’s clothes, and even if I am feeling some sort of
strange, perverted thrill from doing it, that doesn’t mean anything. I’m just exposing
myself to ridicule. I hope to hell that no one ever sees me like this.’
It was a big lawn but not so big that it took too long to finish mowing it, and he
was soon putting the mower away. He closed the shed, and then walked over to the door,
noticing that Mistress Barbara was now dressed. She looked up, saying, “Go to the
bathroom upstairs and refresh yourself, and put on your clothes over the top of the
clothes you are wearing. I will see you down here in a few moments and we will discuss
your new way of life before my guests arrive.”
Tony was going to say something but thought better of it. He was already wearing
enough girls’ clothes. He turned and walked out of the lounge, still wondering what the
hell he had got himself into. In the bathroom he washed and then went to find his
clothes. As Mistress Barbara had instructed him, he put them on over the stockings and
knickers and then returned to the lounge.
As soon as he came back into the room, Mistress Barbara said, “Come over here,
Tony, and sit down opposite me.” He walked over to where she was sitting as she had
asked, and then gazed at her, wondering what was coming next.
She smiled at him, and that was worse. He knew he was over his head.
“I have seen something in you, Tony, that I know all about although you have been
blind it until now. I am going to work on it and turn your world around.”
Tony was wondering how his world could possibly be turned around any more than it
was already, but she continued, “You have submissive tendencies and they are very strong,
but I, as your Mistress, will bring them out and show you your true potential.”
He had to ask, “Are you saying that I am weak, Mistress?”
She was going to scold him for interrupting, but she decided that it would not be
fair until she had told him the rules. “I said you were submissive, and that by no means
presumes you are weak. On the contrary, I think you are powerful for your size. I think
that you are also strong in mind and have the ability to overcome your fears. You are
doing what I tell you because you feel it is the correct thing to do, not because of the
fear that I might speak to Tracey. You know in your own mind that I would never do such a
hideous thing out of spite or revenge. While I am talking to you, Tony get down and
massage my feet. You do it so well.”
Without thinking, he fell to his knees in front of her and started to manipulate
the flesh. It was only after he had started that he realised what he was doing. He was
confused, and he only knew that he loved to please Mistress Barbara, but he was unsure
why.
She spoke once more. “You see what I mean, Tony, because your response to my
command was automatic. Now, as I told you earlier, I have some guests coming to see me
and I would like you to wait on us. You know how to make tea, I assume, and I’m sure you
can cope with bringing it into the lounge and serving us. I will need you also to answer
the door to them and bring them through into the lounge. Then you can stand over by the
table and wait for further instructions. They will be all arriving at the same time so
you will only need to answer the door once.
“From now on, Tony, you will do all that I tell you with no argument, no matter how
humiliating it might seem. Do you understand what I am saying, Tony?”
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