RANSVESTIA

They nailed me several times Thursdy and Friday and when the week ended I owed them two more weeks. Why did I ever sign that stupid agree- ment. When we were ready to go home that night they asked me what I was going to do that weekend. They said I was under no obligation to them on the weekend but if I wanted to I was welcome to go along. However, I had to wear what they told me to. Well, since my hair had been waved and I had painted nails and no hair on my body I couldn't see much future in trying to dress like a man since I had two more weeks to go.

"OK I'll do what ever you say." I agreed.

This brought a smile to Teresa that said, “A ha, at last he is completely submissive."

That weekend we did everything and they seemed to thrive on putting me into different outfits. They made sure I had lace panties under my tennis outfit and they made me wear the skimpiest bathing suit they had. Anything they could do to embarrass me. Needless to say my friends saw me several times and did I get a razzing. In a way though I often wondered if they weren't jealous of the attention I was getting from these 4 good looking gals.

Sunday we went on a picnic. The four of them wore jeans and tank tops and what do they make me wear but a pink pullover pinafore top with ruffles and a scoop neck and the skirt was a little pull on divided skirt with oodles of pleats that gave it a swirly look. I always had to be the most feminine. By now there was never any reference to me other than Billie or her and I was just one of the girls.

And so it went. Well, after three months as Mr. Hall's "secretary," I'm not too sure that I want to go back to being boss. About two months ago she went back to wearing her own clothes. The gals all pitched in to buy me a complete feminine wardrobe. It seems that I owe them about six months punishment yet. The thing I can't figure out is why I'm so careless and they keep spotting my panties everyday.

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