ralph headed home in a fluster. He had been stupid and now was demoted instead of promoted, working directly for the woman he tried to oust. And to top it all, she had seen his bra, he was never going to live that down. What about Michael? His so called friend had worked behind his back and got a report out that basically lost him his job. He needed time to think about everything, every part of his life was moving and was like a puzzle thrown up in the air and yet to land. He had to ride it out until he saw the picture clearly. He sat on the deserted mid afternoon train, the plug bouncing in and out of his bottom as the train jolted and rolled along the tracks. He had never felt so controlled, so deprived, and yet so horny and so frustrated. He loved Joanna and the previous week had made his love stronger, he was no longer fighting it, no longer looking for a way out, finding that elusive email of the video from the first day was a thing of the past. He had more important things to focus on, like keeping his job.
ralph got back to town and decided to walk around the park until his normal time to arrive home. He couldn't explain why he was early without arousing suspicion. He walked for hours trying to find reason, a plan, and work out how to get his life back on track with no avail. He had been systematically deconstructed to the point he was a grown man walking around a park in lingerie. He smiled at the total helplessness of the situation, nothing to do but to embrace it. ralph got home to find Joanna in the garden reading whilst drinking an iced tea. He walked immediately to the garden and dropped to his knees by her feet and began to kiss her toes. Joanna spread her toes out and pushed her foot into his face without missing a word of her book. She pushed her other foot towards him and soon he found her toes in his mouth, all five toes pushed deeper until he was sucking her foot.
"Strip ralphie. Show me your devotion." Joanna tested, whispering as her other foot rubbed his cage through his trousers. ralph undid his shirt showing his bra, and slowly let it drop to the floor, the sun heating against his back. He moved his hands to the belt buckle and soon his cage was glinting in the sun through the thin panty fabric. The trousers dropped to his bent knees showing the stocking tops and the thong that disappeared between his buttocks. He didn't care about the neighbours, he focused on Joanna's foot and the sensation of her rubbing his cage, lost in a horny lust state.
"Lay next to me ralphie." Joanna patted the other sun lounger and soon he was laying next to her in his lingerie, directly in the late afternoon sun. Joanna disappeared inside for a moment
"stay still" she ordered as she left. Soon she was back with cuffs and rope, ralph fearing the worst.
"Don't worry baby, I'm not going to hog tie you. Not today anyway." She laughed as she stood behind his lounger.
"Arms above your head and behind the seat" she ordered and ralph complied, Joanna cuffing his hands behind his head underneath the headrest of the lounger. To anyone watching it looked like he was just relaxing in the sun. Next Joanna moved to his feet and used the rope to attach his ankle to the leg of the lounger, spreading his legs, leaving him relaxed but secured to the lounger. He tested his bonds and found them comfortable yet secure. Joanna sat next to him on the lounger and took out a bottle of tanning lotion, carefully spraying him and rubbing the lotion into his exposed skin. His thigh tops, panty line and midriff was coated, along with his shoulders and neck and face. Soon he was gleaming with the tanning oil, laying there in the sun relaxing.
"This is the new browning formula from the television ralphie, apparently a couple of hours with this is as good as a full day bathing. We'll see won't we?!" ralph first smiled, hearing how she was caring for him before the haunting reality of the situation hit him. In two hours he would have brown marks where she had rubbed, and white lines everywhere else. He would be branded with the distinctive lines of a bikini and thigh highs, a negative of his black underwear he currently was wearing. He called out quietly as Joanna walked away, any louder and the neighbours might hear. No use, Joanna ignored him and headed in to start dinner.
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Two hours passed and ralph was a sweaty mess, the afternoon sun was hot and he felt the heat being absorbed in his skin. Joanna did return briefly after the first hour to turn him on his front, again ensuring his back and bottom was coated. He couldn't help checking his body but without moving the underwear he wasn't sure if he really was tanning as Joanna had said. Joanna came out with two plates of fresh Chicken Caesar salad, and a glass of water.
"I thought you'd like to eat alfresco tonight my sweet! Top up the tan a little more before your chores." She put the plate down and straddled ralph, her skirt parting at the front showing white lacy panties as she leaned over him and undid the cuffs. Her white push up bra smothered him with her cleavage, feeling the warmth of skin on skin. ralph turned over and sat up, kissed her breasts as they left his body and she leant back and handed him the plate. Knowing the score, he pushed his face into the salad and started eating holding the plate in both hands. Joanna spun off and took her plate in hand and used a fork to feed herself as she watched ralph.
"You are looking almost bronze!" She stated with a squeal. ralph ignored the comment and carried on eating, hoping it wouldn't be as bad as he feared. Soon they had finished and Joanna unhooked his crossed feet from the lounger.
"Go and do your chores, you may head to bed after." As ralph left with both plates and disappeared inside, Joanna admired his bottom and the wiggle from the plug, smiled to herself and began to tidy the garden for the evening.
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Inside ralph found his maids uniform in the kitchen as usual. New stockings, panties and his breast forms were left out, Joanna obviously aware how damp his own would be after all the sun. He stripped himself down to the cage and in fear looked at his body. Big bright white triangles highlighted his nipples, a scalloped circle his caged manhood, and his legs were bright white from mid thigh down. It really did look like he was wearing white lingerie. He held his hair as he stared at his body. Certainly no stripping in the gym or swimming for a very long time. It was hopeless to deny his outlines, he was a sissified man with tan lines to prove it. He quickly dressed and started going about his chores, his mind now had given up trying to process the day - too much had happened.
11:45pm he finally undressed in the silence of the house, Joanna had already gone to sleep and ralph stood in the kitchen once more, taking off his maids uniform and putting on the pink baby doll left out for him. It did little to hide his newly acquired white marks, with its high hem it showed more off than any nightwear he ever asked Joanna to wear in the past. Instructions to remove the butt plug were most welcome and he took his time to remove and wash the offender and rubbing his sore bottom. He knelt into his cupboard and slipped down into his sleeping bag, he was tired and ready to sleep. Today was a disaster, he could only hope tomorrow would be better.
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ralph found himself on the train staring at his feet the following morning. Joanna had insisted of him wearing one of the white shirts in his wardrobe, which to his dismay you could faintly see the white triangles of a bikini line through. He looked down once more trying to convince himself no one could see anything, however the smirks and smiles he received told him maybe something was visible.
He arrived at the office 7:45am, earlier then Anne had said but he wanted to prove he was serious about trying hard, and let himself into Anne's office, turning the lights on being the first in the office. Opening her door he was met with a strange sight. In the corner, a desk was now set up, small, with a computer perched on top, a low stool in front of it, looking more like a child's homework station than anything else. A notepad and pencil was resting on the stool, with a sticky label attached "ralph". ralph got closer to examine.
"ralph, log yourself on - your account has been reset, you have access to only public files for now. Check my emails and calendar, and then start organising for tomorrow's Company's 10th year Anniversary party. 100 people coming, everything booked - just make sure everything is going as planned"
Ok ralph thought. This wasn't too bad. He could organise a party and soon was working through the balloons and food, the entertainment and the music. He was well on top of it by the time Anne got into the office. She walked in, wearing her highest 7 inch stilettos, a short black mini skirt, tight white blouse. ralph loved her in this outfit, she had worn it a few times before and he always made sure he made an excuse to speak to her. Now he could spend all day looking at those heels and her feet, this wasn't as bad as he feared. Anne was an attractive blonde, about 35, he never paid too much attention to her looks. He was always too busy trying to get the better of her. Now watching her feline figure cross the room he realised she was actually an attractive woman and didn't mind flaunting it.
"Morning ralph, get me a coffee and pastry will you my love" Anne ordered as she took a seat, ralph stood and nodded and headed out with his wallet in hand. As he left the office, Michael was just exiting the lift and dropped his gaze to avoid eye contact. ralph wasn't surprised, he was a snake. Michael now joined Tess and Anne on his list of people he wanted to get his own back on.
ralph got back to the office and handed Anne her coffee and pastry. He hoped that he got it right and was pleased to see Anne not even take notice of the choice as she consumed it whilst reading her mails.
"You wearing a bra again today ralph?" Anne asked not even looking up. ralph stood there stunned. How do you answer that? He thought about denying all knowledge but thought better of it.
"No Anne. My wife likes to play games and yesterday she said it would be fun." He quickly lied.
