Manipulation

Heels

Charles was not the macho type but Erin noticed that he became more submissive, not a sudden revelation but a gradual, noticeable, progression. Now when he came home from work he would say things like 'is it ok if I change?', almost asking permission. If Erin said no because they were having visitors or maybe going out there were no sulks. He wore nightdresses to bed every night now and he was now wearing panties everyday.

Erin said apparently out of the blue 'you have gorgeous legs' which he did 'I bet they would look good in heels'. Charles looked up, he did not question her judgement anymore just wondered when the heels would turn up. The answer it turns out was immediately. Because she was not sure how it would work out she had scoured charity shops for a cheap pair of heels, if they worked out then she would buy a better pair. His feet were size 7 which put him inside the women's shoe range without having to buy special sizes. The only ones she found were white, not ideal but they would do, with a 4 inch heel. She herself was fond of heels and looked good in them so why shouldn't he. As he sat she slipped them onto his stockinged feet and helped him stand, He was wobbly but gradually gained his balance and she let go of his hand. On command he did a twirl managing to keep his balance. Erin took a photo on her phone from behind at his legs then showed him, he was amazed how good his legs looked and how good they felt. He practised walking up and down the hall until Erin dared him to walk up and down the back garden path. It was dark so he risked it and took as fast a walk as he could manage but Erin was not going to settle for that, 'try that again and be more ladylike' she told him. He took a slow walk to the end of the garden and back. 'Brave girl' she said giving him a big kiss and cuddle. He could not deny being incredibly turned on, the evidence showed. 

Erin had found that sex with him while he was turned on was quick, he could not hold himself, so she introduced him to oral and he was a natural. He loved to be on his knees between her open thighs and she enjoyed him being there. She had to give him instructions how best to please her but he did not need to be told twice. Sometimes he just liked to bury his face in her panties and not always enter her with a tongue, this was fine by her as it was his act of submission she enjoyed, she would stroke his head lovingly while he did it and tell him what a good girl he was. Charles was getting used to hearing that and began to enjoy it, after all if Erin liked it so did he.

Erin considered Charles' shape, he was slim but a male waist is not the same as a woman's waist. She would give it some thought, skirts would hang better if he had a waist.