Lisa enlists Julia and Shelly to help make her husband look more the part of a cleaner. And have some fun while at it. And the New Betty goes public.
I changed and left the envelop on Lisa's desk. I heard giggling as she read it. She came out with a smile. "Well, are you going to tell me what it says?"
"How about getting dressed again?" I tilted my head. "I want to see if he's correct in his comments."
That was a bit confusing but I did as told. She looked me up and down.
"Is there anything I can do to help?" I was a bit worried.
"No, that's fine. Let me think on it. What do you think of staying dressed like that for the evening?"
"What!"
"Well, you asked if there was anything you could do that would help. And that would."
"Are you going to explain how?"
She smiled. "Managers don't have to explain things to their employees." She stuck her tongue out at me followed by a laugh.
"Grumph is all I can say to that!" But I did agree. The evening felt odd but there was no real discussion about what she was looking at. Bedtime, though, was interesting. I took off the uniform and went to put on my night shirt. "That's not really necessary." She pulled back the covers to reveal her naked body. "The office is open for a bit of extra payment for wearing your uniform for extra time."
"Well, any employee would be happy with that." We were both very happy with the outcome.
A few days later, Shelly and Julia came over for dinner. They were good friends of Lisa's so I didn't give it much thought. It was an enjoyable social dinner. At coffee, Lisa dropped the bombshell. "So, are you guys ready to help me out?"
I looked confused. "We are. Looking forward to the challenge."
I looked at Lisa. "They're going to help us meet our Client's expectations."
"What! You didn't mention this to me. And it certainly isn't appropriate to to ... And what expectations are we talking about?"
"Don't worry, we've discussed it all and Shelly and Julia have a plan. Let's go upstairs to the bedroom. I've already set everything up."
I was completely stunned. "Look, if you don't follow through with this, the manager will close the office until you obey!"
It was time for the girls to be confused this time. Well, at least Lisa had kept that part out of it. "Okay. I guess I best head up stairs."
I was surprised to see our bed covered in a rubber sheet. I was really surprised when I heard her say: "Take off your clothes." I looked at everyone. I was going to complain but then I knew what the response would be. I started taking off my clothes.
"Boy, he is compliant. That's wonderful." I smiled at Julia not sure what that meant. I stopped at my boxer shorts, which seemed to be enough. "Okay, on the bed on our stomach." I obeyed and laid their quietly while they chattered about hair removal. I felt something rest on my leg and then a hundred needles going into my leg. I naturally jerk my entire body.
"What the hell was that?"
"Julie and Shelly are here to move your hair around." I looked confusedly at her. "It means we are removing hair from most of your body and increasing it on your head."
"What on earth for!"
"Our client thinks we need to make you look more suitable to the uniform you are now wearing. Hence Shelly and Julia are her to help. So back down for another go."
I reluctantly obeyed. Off came another strip followed by another body jerk. "Yes, this frequently happens with men. They say they're tough but when it comes to the pain felt by women, they wilt. Guess we go to plan B." They all giggled. The next thing I felt was straps around my wrists and ankles.
"Hey, what now?"
"This will reduce the jerking."
"But not the pain?"
"Certainly not," said Shelly. "But women easily cope so we're going to teach you!" They all laughed.
The next hour was bloody painful with several noises off from me. Then came the embarrassment part. "Okay, that's the most of the back."
I felt my legs freed. Then my shorts were whipped off. "Hey, what's that for?"
As my legs were re-tied, I heard, "We have to follow instructions to the letter, you know, to ensure all aspects of our Client's wishes are covered. Or uncovered as the case may be!" There was laughter. That didn't reduce the pain! I was then flipped over in all my naked glory.
"You know, this is rather embarrassing?"
"Oh, don't worry, we've seen lots of men." With that another strip was pulled out along with a scream on my part.
"That really hurts!"
"True. And we can't have you screaming like that. Need to do something about that," Lisa offered.
"Open your mouth," came Julie's instruction. A bit dazed I did so. In went my boxer shorts. "That will take care of the screams. Like I said, women put up with this all the time. Men just seem to be on the weak side!" Laughter. Well, there wasn't much I could say. Julia and Shelly worked around my body until only my pubic hair was left.
"So how does he look?"
Shelly asked mischievously, "How about the remainder?"
I tried to grunt my disapproval. "Not sure that's necessary," replied Lisa.
"But could be fun," offered Julie. "I've never seen one so small. I want to see if he has lots of hair or just very small equipment." Laughter on their part was greeted by grunting on mine!
Lisa's face lit up. "Sure why not. Let's go for it!"
More grunting on my part. "Think we should ask him?"
I nodded my approval. Lisa quickly replied, "No, between being my husband and meeting the needs of our client, fun comes first!" And with that they started working on my pubic hair. Given my position, I couldn't see much but I sure felt my hair disappearing.
"I think we've got it all," offered Julia. "You know the best way to find out. Are you up for it?"
"You bet I am," I heard Shelly reply.
Suddenly I felt a wet tongue against my balls. It felt wonderful. "That's gross," I heard Lisa say. "No woman should do put a cock in her mouth!"
"It depends on the circumstances," offered Julia. I could tell Shelly was too occupied to engage in this conversation! I just moaned my approval.
"I can't imagine that," came back Lisa. "It's so subservient and demeaning."
"It depends on whether you want to give pain or pleasure, or both. Watch."
By this time, Shelly, had looped around my bare balls, then split them, then went up the bottom of my shaft, down the top and around the base. I was bursting with pleasure and the desire to cum. But she skilfully stopped short. I started to beg for her to finish me off. I sound more like a cat mewing.
"See," said Shelly, "who's being subservient and demeaning now?" There was laughter all around.
"I can. But I was brought up not to do, do..." I could see her struggling.
"Come on, get it out," encouraged Julia.
"Well, I don't mean to insult you Shelly, I don't believe any woman should do that." Lisa certainly had her principles.
Shelly interrupted sternly. "Say it."