Caught in a New Life Pt. 12 - Sex Stories

Caught in a New Life Pt. 12

... his voice she thought it was more than worth it. His voice wasn't perfect by a long shot, but at least it sounded decent and somewhat natural already. A decent base to go from, improving on it would take a lot of time and practice as she didn't aim for decent and passable, but for perfection. He would get there in time though, she would make sure of it.

That night after he got ready for bed he was informed that he had been good enough to potentially earn an orgasm again. With that a fully naked Ms. Thompson spread her legs revealing her pussy to him. "You know what to do Pansy, you give me an orgasm, and I'll return the favour so we can work on that little issue of yours." It was met with refusal on his part again, and that was the end of it as Ms. Thompson just got under the covers, making him repeat his mantra one last time before they both drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 17

The following morning Monroe was once again rudely awoken by Ms. Thompson's alarm. While he never particularly looked forward to any of his days stuck with her, today his nerves were way worse than usual as he waited at the door for her to get finished up in the bathroom. After all today was the day he would be taken out to the grocery store. As if roaming his own house dressed as some kind of freak wasn't bad enough already, other people would get to see him now. All he could do was dread his outfit and hope Ms. Thompson's new addition to his wardrobe would count for something.

Seeing the ...

... huge grin on Ms. Thompson's face when he emerged from the bathroom, freshly washed after she had been done with it. Monroe's nerves surged to an all time high. Ms. Thompson enjoyed tormenting him way too much for that grin to mean anything good. "Follow me Pansy, it's time to get you dressed for your big day, we need to keep this household rolling after all."

When the door to his closet opened his worst nightmare became a reality. Gone were all the clothes he had previously earned only to be replaced by one very elaborate and colourful outfit. His jaw simply dropped in shock, there was no way he was wearing this especially not out in public. He was just about to object, but Ms. Thompson spoke up first. "Isn't it lovely? All those bits and pieces of foundation wear were nice for inside the house, but they were hardly an outfit now were they? Since you did earn your outerwear, underwear and shoes I decided to so you a favour and provide it all in a coherent outfit I just know you'll love."

"Love? Are you out of your mind? There is no way I am wearing any of this garbage especially not out of the house. I tagged along with this stupid shit show all this time, but I've really had it with you. You are going to hand me back the key to my cage, my clothes, my wife and leave this place right now you fucking old witch." Monroe shouted at the top of his lungs, forgetting about all the consequences that had kept him in line all this time. All his pent up frustration just spilled out ...