Manipulation

Charlotte

Erin had started calling him Charlotte all the time when alone, he decided he liked it, rather like a pet name. He also liked wearing the strap on, he liked the fact that she screamed when she was reaching orgasm and always more than once. Charles began to see the sleeve as an extension of himself and gradually began to see Charlotte as his wife's lesbian lover. Erin always made sure he got satisfaction afterward. 

'Charlotte darling' Erin called 'come up to the bedroom, I have something to show you'. He did not need a second invitation and raced up. 'Close your eyes' she said once he was in the room 'remember that package that was delivered?', he said he did and heard rustling, 'open wide'. He opened wide and hanging on the wardrobe door was a gorgeous maid outfit. Charles gasped 'wow' was all he could say. It took no time at all to get him into it, including corset and firm control, white full waist deep frilly satin panties, black stockings and heels. He marvelled at the vision in the mirror but still looked like Charles. Erin sat him down and made up the face and then an added surprise produced a blonde shoulder length wavy hair wig. The transformation was stunning, 'you look gorgeous Charlotte' and Charlotte blushed. 'Stand up girl' Erin said with a tone of authority, Charlotte stood. 'When you are dressed like this I am Miss Erin' Charlotte nodded 'yes Miss Erin', there was no questioning and no hesitation. Charlotte kept a straight face but inside was bubbling, she loved Erin even more, if that was possible. 'Now Charlotte you must learn to curtsey, not just for me but for when Mother arrives. Uncertainty crossed Charlotte's face, 'Mother knows about you and is keen to see you'. 

He had always got on well with his Mother in Law, Emma, and was worried what she would think. It is true that she had an air of authority but it was never strident, one just wanted to do as she asked, must be where Erin gets it from. At the same time he got a thrill from the idea. 

Erin put up a curtsey lesson on the laptop and said for him to study it and copy it, she would be back soon to see how he was doing. So Charlotte stood in the bedroom and practised her curtsey in front of a full length mirror. He knew it was him in the mirror but not as he recognised himself, he giggled, not him but her. Erin was back after half an hour and on entering the bedroom got a close to perfect curtsey. 'Very good Charlotte, I am impressed' she smiled 'Thank you Miss Erin'. She was constantly amazed how well this had gone, Charlotte had simply melted into her role. 'I shall be in the lounge Charlotte, so a cup of tea please, young lady', Erin turned and left the bedroom, Charlotte felt a stirring in her panties but the firm control prevented anything more.

'Your tea Miss Erin', Erin looked up and smiled 'thank you Charlotte' she looked at Charlotte, still a lot to do but the maid was a natural. 'Charlotte, if you wish to do this you have to commit totally, do you understand?' Charlotte barely paused 'Yes Miss Erin, I will be totally obedient'. 

Maybe one day Charlotte would be a full time maid, Erin considered the point.