A Sissy Saga

Part 1. Exposure

It had been a slow day at work, Luke worked in a large open plan office space, so he was trawling through his computer. His phone sounded on an internal number. It was his manager wanting to go over a few ideas on contract renewal that was due up, Luke was hoping it would involve a large pay rise. Too late he realised he had not logged off on his computer but he was at the managers office and could not go back. The meeting took longer than expected, it was encouraging but nothing concrete was yet offered. It was going home time when he got away from the manager and the office almost empty as he went for his jacket and laptop. Jason was waiting for him and suggested they go for an after work drink. Luke was not sure but was assured by Jason that it had been cleared with Melanie. Jason got the drinks while Luke claimed the only table available outside. Jason brought the beers and a whisky and sat down opposite Luke. Pushing the whisky to Luke he said 'you better have that, I want to tell you something', Luke looked at his friend and laughed 'what have you done?'. Jason looked up 'it's not me, it's you', he paused for effect 'you left your laptop open and I saw pictures of blokes dressed as maids and little girls', Luke's face dropped and he went pale, Jason continued 'and one of the pictures was you', Luke swallowed the whisky. Jason was his friend so he decided to tell all. Jason went for another Scotch and let Luke unload. Everything came out, dressing secretly since childhood, fantasies of being a maid and sometimes dressing like a little girl. Luke admitted to sometimes wishing Mel was Mistress Melanie. Jason fed him another Scotch and let him ramble on, it was like floodgates had opened. Jason's prompting brought out more fantasies and the fact that he had a maid uniform that he used when Mel was away on business, he kept it in a trunk in the back of the garage. Jason was sympathetic and said that it was good for the soul to get it off his chest and with another Scotch encouraged Luke to talk. It was as if a dam had broken and the words came out in a torrent, Luke shared the information that his feminine name was Lisa. All his fantasies were laid bare and he was grateful that he had a sympathetic friend. Eventually, though, he would have to go home and he was a bit wobbly so sat at the table while Jason went to make a phone call to 'a friend he was seeing later', he had winked. Jason guided an unsteady Luke to the car, Jason had imbibed nothing except Cola 'because I am driving' he said. The drive home took nearly an hour and Luke's head was starting to clear 'I think I said too much' he mumbled but his friend assured him that it was better in the open. It was a fact that in some respects he had felt better for the confessions.

Jason followed Luke into the house, nothing unusual there as his friend was a frequent visitor. 'Well, hello Lisa', Melanie's voice cut the air and Luke sobered immediately. 'What do you mean' he stammered. 'Oh, I heard everything and recorded it' she grinned 'Jason left his phone open for me'. Luke spun round to confront a grinning Jason but stopped in his tracks when he saw his maid outfit laid out on the sofa he could feel his confidence draining away. 'I want to see you in it' Melanie stated, Luke hesitated then refused. 'It was not a request' barked Melanie in a tone that took Luke by surprise. Despite himself Luke felt a stirring in his loins. 'Change in the kitchen, we won't peep' Melanie mocked. Feeling disorientated, out of his depth he looked to his friend for support but didn't get any.

It was a really odd feeling as he got dressed in his maid uniform, terror and exhilaration in equal measure. Luke had frequently dressed like this and perfected the look to his own satisfaction. Melanie was often away for a day or more, she was a forensic accountant, good at her job and in demand. This, however, would be the first time anyone had seen him like this. Slipping on his heels headed back to the lounge where he would present himself. Red faced he entered the room, Jason by now was sat in Luke's favourite armchair. Melanie stood and walked toward him 'where is my curtsey?' she asked unsmiling. Taken by surprise he attempted a curtsey, he had practised for fun but now he was nervous and it was a bit clumsy, 'you will need to practice that' she said walking round him 'the dress is too long' she mentioned almost in passing. She then sat on a straight backed chair and picked up one of his leather soled slippers and patted her lap. Luke looked at Jason who just shrugged, Melanie patted her thigh again and looked irritated. He took the hint and got over her lap, it had been a fantasy but not before an audience. The fact did not match the fantasy. The humiliation gnawed at his stomach but nonetheless he had an erection in his panties, a fact that could hardly be missed by Melanie. 'Something is poking into my leg' she exclaimed 'are you being a naughty girl Lisa?'. Feelings of humiliation got worse but the erection got harder, a look from Lisa stopped the smirk on Jason's face. After a dozen hard slaps of the slipper she let him get up 'lift your dress' she ordered, which he did exposing the rigid tent in his panties. Tears ran down Lisa's cheeks. 'Go and make a coffee for me and Mr Jason' Lisa was ordered. The term 'Mr Jason' struck home, it was not a slip of the tongue. With a trembling lip he simply said 'yes Mistress'. Just as he was about to leave the room he was called back 'when acknowledging an order, Lisa, you curtsey', Luke curtseyed and had second thoughts about challenging being called Lisa. 'Lisa' Melanie said 'and no wanking while you are in the kitchen'. Luke was mortified but curtseyed 'no Mistress'.

On the way to the kitchen Luke was conscious of every sensation, the tightness of the bra, the stockings rubbing together, the brush of petticoats on the legs, the click of heels on the kitchen floor and a need to masturbate but did not dare to. 

Returning with the coffee he saw Melanie with his laptop open 'interesting photo's' she commented 'I particularly like this one', she turned the laptop to show a photo of Luke in a little girl dress, it was not actually him but a photoshop of his head on another photo but it would be pointless to try to explain that. Then she changed the subject 'Mr Jason has made a suggestion' she said 'since you are given to impromptu erections he thinks you need a cage' she smiled 'what do you think? I assume you know what it is?' Luke did indeed know what it is and felt outraged that Jason had felt he could suggest it. Before he could protest the phone rang and Melanie picked it up. 'It's for you' she said holding the phone out to Luke. It was his boss who had seen the pictures circulating and was not pleased, furthermore he understood that they were on his company laptop which is a serious disciplinary matter, Luke will be suspended until the disciplinary board is convened from head office, it is out of his hands, the photo's were downloaded to the mainframe and head office has contacted him. Luke just mumbled 'ok', handed the phone back to Melanie and sank to his knees, his world collapsing around his head. 'How could you' Luke demanded of Jason, Jason laughed and said 'not me, Lisa, Sarah did it', Luke was in tears, yes Sarah, the bitch, the bosses PA always looking to drop someone in it. She has probably had orgasms over this Luke thought bitterly. The disciplinary panel would sack him, no doubt. He did not get much time for self pity 'go and make up the bed in the small bedroom, you will be sleeping in there for a while' Melanie snapped bringing him back to the present. Luke stomped up the stairs and was back fifteen minutes later dressed as a man with an overnight bag in his hand. 'I am not putting up with this' he exclaimed 'I am leaving' and without waiting for a reply walked out of the front door, slamming it behind him.