In the following few weeks things settled down, but I didn't get any cum release. In fact, we did nothing sexual. I was now going on almost 3 weeks and I swear that if I was allowed just 5 strokes I would have cum in 30 seconds. I can't understate my sex drive. It's extremely high, and being locked for this long was torturous.
Rachel had done what she said: she had me clean her condo unit every few weeks, and I painted a few rooms for her. Her place was much smaller, so it didn't take me very long and she seemed satisfied with it. She lived alone, too, so it wasn't all that filthy. When I cleaned the first time she wasn't there, so I took the opportunity to snoop around. I wasn't concerned with her dirty laundry because I already had access to her dirty gym clothes, but I still opened a few of her dresser drawers. The only thing I found was a massive dildo. A purple one. That was it.
Rebecca hadn't mentioned Mike again and I didn't ask. I was pretty sure everything she had told me was true, but I tried not to think about it. Yes, it hurt my feelings but it also made me so hard and my dick hurt when it bulged against my cage.
The third Saturday though was a bit of a game changer. I woke up in the morning and Rebecca had laid out a blue thong and blue stockings, and an entire yellow summer dress. She told me to wear all of it. I hadn't worn a full dress before but it looked and felt very feminine against my shaved body. I was actually very happy--I had a feeling this would mean I'd finally get a release. But oh....i would get a release, just not in the way I had expected.
It was absolutely pouring that day so we stayed in and watched a few movies. Around noon time she took a shower and when she came out of the room she had her workout outfit.
"Rachel is coming over to workout with me. Have some shakes ready in an hour ok?"
Whoa whoa whoa. I'd done some embarrassing things with Rachel, but she'd never seen me dressed. I suddenly blushed and sounded panicked.
"Uhh ok, but can I change? Please??"
"Oh John. You don't think Rachel knows you dress like a girl? She totally knows! I tell her everything, little one." She walked over and kissed my cheek. Then she gave my ass a little slap. "You're going to get a special treat today if you're a good girl."
Just as she said this, Rachel walked into the condo. Her eyes lit up.
"Ohhh! John! You look gorgeous!" She came over and started to run her hand over my dress.
I wasn't sure what to say so I just stood silent. Rebecca quickly jumped in.
"He really does make for a cute girl. I think we can make him look even better after we're finished working out. Would you like that, John?"
I didn't say anything. I had a wave of feelings rushing through me. I was turned on, embarrassed, etc.
She repeated herself. Her tone became stern. "WOULD YOU LIKE THAT?"
"Yes ma'am." I heard Rachel snicker.
"I thought so. Well, get out the pedi and manicure things and set them up. Then make sure our shakes are ready. Let's go Rachel - I've been craving a good workout!"
The went into the workout room and I brought out all the materials. Part of me wanted to just quickly change and run out of the apartment. But on the other hand, my dick was bulging through my cage. I wanted to cum so badly.
As I sat on the couch and scrolled through my phone I could hear them laughing and giggling. I could also tell they were doing a tough workout. The peloton, treadmill, squat rack, etc. When they finally finished they came out and looked drenched in sweat. I handed them each a towel and their shakes.
"Thank you John." Said Rebecca. They both looked at each other and laughed. "John, what do you think about the name 'Johanna'?"
"Uhhh...I think it's a fine name. I mean...why?" I had a feeling I knew. They started giggling again.
Rachel chimed in. "Well, you just look so cute we think you need a girls name when you're all dressed up. And we want to do your nails now."
They wanted to do my nails?
"Ya. We are going to relax in the couch and drink our shakes and then we want to....oh, I don't know....work on your girliness." They laughed again.
Rebecca said "come on, Johanna. Come sit in front of us. I know I need a foot massage!"