RANSVESTIA

"I thought you were going to help?"

"Not today, today I will be your teacher and explain what and how you will do things. First you help me finish dressing. Pick out a dress you would like me to wear."

There were several Joe would have liked to have seen on her. He picked a mini-flare dress and handed it to her. "I like, this, too, Joe, I'll bet your dying to see what you would look like in it, also."

Joe turned red, but said nothing. Ellen was clearly amused at his embarrassment. "Zip me up, Joe. I can't keep calling you Joe when you have all the outward appearances of a beautiful young girl. How about Debbie?"

"I don't want to be called by a girl's name."

"Listen, from now on when you have feminine clothes on you will be Debbie. Get me some shoes from the closet."

Joe went over and bent over to get the shoes and Ellen said, "You have got to learn to pick things up differently. When you bend over your white panties show." Joe turned red again and muttered, "Aren't they supposed to?" Ellen laughed and patted him on his fancy panties and said, "You're not supposed to try and show them. Don't forget it."

During the day Debbie was shown how to do her various duties and Ellen was busy taking pictures of him involved in his duties. After six hours in a corset Joe felt he was about to crack in half. "I can't do anymore today—I'm bushed," he he stated.

"Well, you found out women don't have it so good, didn't you? I hope there won't be any more cracks about sissy girls."

"Not from me there won't."

"OK, go into the bedroom and start taking off your maid's uniform. I'll be in to help you take off your corset."

When she walked in he was laying on the bed. "You can breathe better this way," he said.

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