ralph moved on to the second window, facing the neighbours living room. He peered round the edge of the curtain and examined their room. Nothing. He was safe, he took his spray and covered the glass. Just as he took the cloth and stepped forward, a pedestrian walked past the house. ralph froze. He was in plain sight, no doubt he would be seen if he looked up, ralph gently sunk to his knees, hiding his uniform from view. The guy passed without looking, it was all in his head he told himself, he continued. It took 30 minutes of hiding and showing himself before he was done, a couple of times he was sure they must have spotted a flash of pink as he hid from their gaze. It was horrible.
Soon he was back on track and making breakfast. Sausages, eggs and bacon. He could do this, he was learning slowly and had it served on the plate in no time, ready to feed Joanna. He moved up stairs, his uniform brushing against the walls as it stuck out to the sides, he slowly walked along the hall trying not to spill the juice. He made the door and knocked, awaiting the response.
"Morning ralphie!" Came the response and his morning oral servitude commenced following by show of worship as she ate her breakfast watching him intently.
At 11:45 he finally knelt in her living room in his lingerie and breast forms in front of Joanna, maid uniform in the washing, having completed all the jobs before lunch. He knelt with his eyes lowered and contemplated his position as Joanna busied herself around him, getting dressed and ready for going out. ralph was in no position to head out. Joanna dressed in a white summer dress, her thong visible beneath and her white lace push up bra making her breasts spill over the top of the dress and nipples prominently visible. She looked beautiful.
Just then the doorbell rang, followed by a playful knock as someone waited outside. ralph froze, as usual this meant a chance to make him suffer. Dressed in his stockings and panties he would not head to the door, and could only hope it was a parcel or a letter to sign for. Joanna looked nervous herself as she head to the door, the first time she had looked that way in front of ralph since her wedding day. She glided to the door in the hall way, leaving ralph in the living room just to imagine the worst.
"Hey honey! Glad you came! Come in to the kitchen. We have lots to discuss..." and with that the kitchen door was shut and ralph left alone in the living room like a week before whilst Joanna entertained in the kitchen. ralph listened carefully trying to pick up words.
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"So Miss A is all I know her by. She is amazing, you would like her too. She is beautiful and has some hold and power that I can't shake." Joanna explained.
"But there is more. She didn't just offer me a partner and sexual conquests. She has a firm belief men are not equals and should suffer and serve like a second class citizen." Joanna couldn't quite believe she was saying this.
"So... ralph. He has become a project and the last week has been the beginning of his new life." She told the story of the last week. Every last detail.
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ralph listened hard picking out some words amongst
"Miss A..."
"Sherri..."
"Amazing Sex..."
"ralph is now my maid! Don't laugh! It's amazing, he is the reason the house is spotless..."
"but we are not done..."
"And this is where you come in..."
"will you do it?"
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"Will you do it hon?" Joanna asked.
"Yes, of course, it's like, my favourite fantasy weekend just came true!" Joanna was relieved, it was a big deal to open up about everything and share her last week. But it was the right thing to do and the right person to tell. They stood, opened the door and headed to the living room.
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ralph heard he last sentence clearly enough and stood in panic and he realised Joanna and someone else was heading for the living room. He absolutely wasn't prepared to be shown off and darted to the back door which was locked. He panicked more, the only way out was out into the hallway, right where the footsteps came from. ralph finally hid behind the sofa, visible as he tried to curl into a ball, his stocking feet showing and his strap holding his breast forms in place above the arm of the sofa.
"ralph.. ralphie? Who said you could move! Get back to the spot we left you now!" Joanna wasn't messing around. He obviously was showing her up and she didn't like it one bit. ralph slowly lifted his head and looked above the sofa arm at his Mistress. He was shaking his head, panic etched on his face but Joanna was unmoved. ralph stood and squatted behind the arm, peering over the top as he finally caught sight of the visitor.
"Oh my!" Tess exclaimed as she finally saw the man she knew as ralph hiding badly behind the sofa with breasts hanging from his chest and a very red flushed face.
"ralph - I never knew you were such a sissy! Come over here and give me a hug!" Tess played the innocent girl next door well, she had listened to the brief Joanna had given her in the kitchen and was playing along. ralph slowly stood, showing his caged manhood under the panties and the crotch framed in stockings. He looked down in shame as Tess walked towards him.
"Wow, what a cute pair of legs you have been hiding! I can work with those for sure J!" She exclaimed loudly, making Joanna grimace a little. Tess grabbed ralph's hand and pulled him sharply into the middle of the room. ralph just stumbled after her into the middle.
"So we are going to get to know each other very well! I have lots to teach you ralph but first you need to show me what you can do. Joanna could do with a hand and I am more than happy to put you through your paces!" ralph didn't know if he was living a dream or a nightmare. Tess was super hot, Joanna was too and there he was in front of the pair in woman's underwear. Tess whispered something to Joanna and her eyes lit up.
"What a great idea! I'll get him ready and you go to my bedside drawer, you'll find all you need in there." With that Tess was gone and Joanna left with her husband again.
Joanna picked up a carrier bag and handed it to ralph.
"We are heading out for shopping. You can't go like that. Put these on over the top of what you are wearing." ralph held his hand out and took the bag. He looked in and saw a pair of jogging bottoms and a T-shirt. At last, male clothing. He wiped a tear and whispered
"Thank you Mistress" before unpacking the bag. It wasn't what he expected. The black tracksuit bottoms wear 3/4 length and emblazoned with juicy in gold font across the bottom. He stood and pushed his legs through, his stockinged feet uncovered as they pushed through. He pulled them up, feeling them hug is calf muscles and tightly surround his bottom. He took the t-shirt next and pulled it from the bag, white, semi transparent, but plain at least. He pulled it on to find it just slightly short of his waist, showing his belly button, but more worryingly, his breast and the fake pert nipples showed through obviously. He looked like a sexy girl who wanted attention. He turned to Joanna.
"I.. i... can't... be seen like this Mistress?" He half questioned and half pleaded.