The Contest 6
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But before I tell you about Judy and Tom I must first tell you what
happened that morning. I remember that eventful morning very well. I
woke up a few minutes late and still in my nightie I ran into the
kitchen to put on the coffee. I figured I'd do that first before
showering and dressing for the day. I didn't want to hear Judy
complaining that I wasn't properly doing my duties. As I filled the
coffee urn I was surprised when I heard Harold clearing his throat
behind me. I turned around, totally embarrassed to have him see me in
such skimpy attire. I'm sure I must have turned bright red as he
smiled at me with the superior attitude of his.
"Well, don't you look sweet in your sexy nightgown."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't think anyone would be down yet," Iresponded
feeling very effeminate standing there is such a feminine garment. I
wanted to run out of the room but I knew that would look even sillier.
"I just wanted some juice. I don't believe you actually sleep in a
sexier nightgown than my wife does. If I didn't see you prancing
around down here I would never have believe you would sleep in that
getup. You must really like all this crap."
"No, I don't. I hate it if you must know."
"Oh please. How could you hate it? I mean there's no reason for you
to be sleeping in baby doll pajamas. No one sees you so you can sleep
in whatever you like."
"Well that's true but Judy insisted I only pack this style of
sleepwear. So I didn't really have a say in it."
"I bet you just can't wait for your boyfriend to see you in your
pretty negligee?"
"I don't have a boyfriend," I retorted.
"Oh, I guess you just kiss any man then. I hoped you were a bit more
discerning but I guess not."
"I don't just kiss any man. Judy forced me that night and you know
it. You're just being mean."
"Well all I know is that I wouldn't allow any women to control me like
you let her do. I mean how far are you going to let this go? Next
thing you'll both be getting married to two men. Nothing you do now
could surprise me after what I've seen these past few weeks."
"I'll never marry a man," I said hoping that was true.
"Yeah, right. Just look at you running around here in pretty pink
baby dolls pajamas. I wouldn't want to bet on you taking a stand any
time soon to regain your male pride. That is sure to be a losing
wager." Harold said as he left with his glass of orange juice.
I'll show him, I thought. I'll take a stand and I'll do it right now.
I will confront Judy this morning.
Returning to my room I didn't do my makeup or dress in my uniform. I
knew Judy would be down in a few minutes and when she didn't see me in
the kitchen preparing breakfast I knew she'd be in my room in a flash.
This would be my stand.
I heard some noise in the kitchen shortly thereafter, followed by Judy
calling out my name.
"Patti"
"I'm in here," I bravely answered.
The door to my maid's quarters opened and Judy walked in.
"Why aren't you properly dressed and preparing breakfast?" Judy said
sternly causing me to wonder if I was doing the right thing
"I didn't feel like it," I answered now knowing there was no turning
back.
"Pardon me! You didn't feel like it?"
"Yes. I'm tired of all this. I don't want to do it anymore. I don't
want to be a maid any more"
Oh, really! Well it's too bad your vote doesn't count so you better
get your butt in gear, sweetie."
With that she walked over to my closet and took out on of my uniforms.
Holding it up to me, she said, "Here, put this on right now and I
won't be forced to discipline you for your little outburst."
"No, I won't wear it. I'm tired of being the damn servant around here
and being forced to wear all these stupid maid's uniforms."
"I'm only going to ask you one more time to get dressed in your maid
uniform. Now, put this on."
"No. I will not"
With that she tossed the uniform on the chair and walked over to me.
She grabbed my arm and twisted it behind my back before I even knew
what happened. I yelled out in pain as she somehow managed to
position herself on the bed with me over her lap. With her one hand
still holding my arm in its painful position, her other hand was free
to reign blows on my almost naked bottom. My baby doll pajamas did
not offer much protection from the force of her blows.
"So, you don't want to wear your uniform," she said as she smacked my
bottom time and time again.
"Judy, please stop. You ‘re hurting me," I cried out.
Smack. Smack.
You have a hell of a nerve trying to tell me you're tired of all this.
I don't know what got into you this morning but I will not hear a word
of it. Are you ready to apologize and get dressed now?"
"No," I shouted
Smack. Smack...Smack.
My butt was aching now and I could feel myself welling up with tears
as Judy continued to discipline me.
"Tell me you're sorry."
"Please Judy. Please stop," I sobbed.
Smack…Smack.
"Hey, what's going on in here?" I heard Harold say from the doorway.
"Someone was being a bit rebellious this morning but I'm sure she's
about to change her mind, aren't you sweetie?" Judy said as she
whacked my butt again with even more force than before.
"Yes," I sobbed.
"Yes what?" Judy asked as she gave me one last whack on my very red
bottom.
"Yes, I'm sorry for not being dressed and performing my chores this
morning. I'm sorry."
"So, you'll get dressed in your uniform immediately and get our
breakfast ready?"
"Oh, yes I will."
"And you'll apologize to Harold now since he had to see all of your
shenanigans and your childish hissy fit?"
"Yes."
"Okay, stand up and apologize to Harold this instant and then curtsy
to him."
Turning to face Harold I stood there sullenly as I spoke.
"Harold, I'm sorry for making a fuss this morning."
I didn't want to curtsy to Harold since it was totally humiliating but
I knew I had little choice after the spanking I just received and that
Harold had witnessed so I did my best feeble attempt at a curtsy as
Harold just stood there laughing at me.
"That was very sweet. And now I completely understand how Judy beat
you in that wrestling match. I can't believe you just let her spank
you like a baby. And to make it even worse you're sniffling like a
big sissy."
As I was being humiliated in front of Harold, Judy walked over to my
bureau and took out a skimpy bra and panty set and a pair of
pantyhose. Holding it up right in front of Harold, she said to me,
"Here's your lingerie. Now, take these and get dressed. I expect to
see you in the kitchen in ten minutes or else."
With those final words she turned and walked out the door past Harold.
Embarrassed I picked up my lingerie and uniform and walked by Harold
to get into my bathroom.
"Oh well, I'm glad to see my little talk with you this morning had
such an effect on you. So nice to see you exert such manliness. It
takes a real man to get spanked and then cry like a big sissy. But I
can see you'll still be wearing your pretty panties and your cute
maids uniform. Well I better not keep you and if I were you I'd hurry
it up. I would hate to see you get another spanking," Harold said
with a laugh.
"Oh, and one more thing, Patti."
"Yes, Harold. What is it?"
"You're going to make a very beautiful bride someday." With that he
turned and left the room, chuckling as he walked away humming Here
Comes the Bride very low. Oh how I detested that man.
Somewhat embarrassed I joined Judy and Harold in the kitchen right at
my ten-minute time limit.
"I'm glad to see you made it on time. Get my cereal and fruit and
please see what Harold wants. I don't want you making him late this
morning because of your shenanigans."
"Harold, what can I get you?"
"Hmmmm. A couple of eggs and toast will be fine. Just light butter
on the toast."
I went right to work and prepared his eggs and toast as well as Judy's
breakfast. I plated their food and brought them over to the table.
"Patti, we can use some more coffee and cream."
"Yes, madam," I answered.
After I brought over the coffee and cream, I asked if there was
anything else.
"No, that will be all, Patti."
As I turned to leave, I could hear Harold whistling I Feel Pretty.
Later that afternoon, Patti dropped another bombshell on me.
"Patti, I was just talking to Tom and he's coming up here tomorrow. I
just wanted you to know. We're going out to dinner tomorrow night
with Harold and Anne so you won't have to cook. If you want you could
take the car and go to a movie or something. It's up to you."
"What did you tell Tom about me?" I asked more worried about my
situation than Judy's date.
"I told him the truth. I explained about Maria being called away and
how you volunteered to help out Harold and Anne until either Maria
returns or they could make some other arrangements. He thought that
was so sweet of you to do."
"Yeah. Real sweet," I responded.
"Patti, please don't get sassy with me. I would hope that after this
morning's little episode, I won't have to remind you to watch your
manners, now do I?"
"No. I'm sorry." In an attempt to change the subject back to Tom I
asked Judy a question.
"So Tom is coming tomorrow. In the morning or afternoon?"
"Probably tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay, do you need me to do anything special?" I asked. I surprised
myself at how totally immersed I was in my new position. I really was
beginning to think of myself more and more as a servant.
"Not really. We'll be fine. But thanks for asking."
I wasn't that happy but again I found myself with little choice in the
decision. It wasn't like Judy was asking my permission. Even worse,
Tom would be taking my place at dinner with my sister-in-law and
brother-in-law. How embarrassing will that be? So now Harold and
Anne would get to watch all the intrigue up front and close up. This
was just another major embarrassment for me having my wife parade some
guy right before their very eyes.
I decided to take Judy's offer so I left early Saturday afternoon to
go out. I figured I'd do a little shopping, grab a bite to eat in the
mall and catch an early evening movie. I thought it would be nice to
just have a pleasant afternoon all to myself. But before I managed to
leave the house I ran into Harold.
"Running out before Tom gets here? I was hoping you would join us for
dinner but Judy told me you weren't coming. That's too bad. I would
have loved to see all the interactions first hand tonight. Are you
sure I can't convince you to join us?"
"No, thank you," I responded coldly.
"I guess in a way I understand why you would not want to join us
tonight. I imagine it must be pretty hard to watch your wife be
romanced by a guy. But you're the one who got yourself into this
situation. I'm sure Judy will be a bit more relaxed and enjoy her
date a lot more without you there anyway. Anne and I are looking
forward to meeting him as well. Judy told us a lot of nice things
about Tom."
"I'm sure you will all have fun. Now if you will excuse me, I'm going
out," I said dejectedly.
And with that I left the house. When I returned home, thankfully, the
house was still empty. Evidently they were still out which was fine
by me. I was tired so I just changed, washed my face and tried to
fall asleep. As I lay there struggling to fall asleep I kept thinking
of facing Harold in the morning and having to listen to his incessant
teasing about Judy and her date. I dreaded that thought.
When I awoke the next morning, I got up and put on a pair of shorts, a
summer top and my sandals. Sundays were usually my day off so I
generally just relaxed around the house. Once I finished dressing, I
made a pot of coffee, poured myself a cup and then went out to sit by
the pool and enjoy the fresh air and the morning sun. Fifteen or
twenty minutes later, Harold and Anne joined me. Harold had some
stupid grin on his face, which I knew meant some teasing for me.
"What a beautiful morning! I just love days like this. You missed
quite a night last night, Patti. Too bad."
"Oh well, I didn't want to spoil anyone's evening."
As I sat there looking at the paper, I heard the guesthouse door open
and out came Judy and Tom. I now knew why my brother-in-law had that
stupid grin glued to his face. Tom smiled when he saw me and came
right over and gave me a hello kiss on the cheek, which made Harold
smile even more.
"Hi Patti. I missed you last evening. Oh by the way before I forget,
Mike said to say hello to you."
"Isn't Mike the guy you went out with Patti?" Harold asked, totally
relishing my embarrassment.
"Yes, we went out to dinner one evening," I responded coldly.
"So how did you two kids sleep? Was everything okay?" Harold asked
Tom and Judy like he was a concerned host. I knew he just wanted to
continue to emasculate me further by letting me know my wife slept in
the same room with another man. And we all knew there was only one
bed in that particular room
"Oh yeah. Everything was perfect. No complaints. And thanks again
for dinner last night. That was so nice of you both. Judy told me
how nice you both are and she certainly didn't exaggerate one bit. I
feel like I'm a member of the family already." Tom said as I felt a
knife go into my heart.
"Good Tom. It's nice having another man here to help me balance out
all these beautiful women." Harold smiled at me as he continued
talking. "I mean ever since Judy got rid of that husband of hers it's
just been the girls and me. But to tell you the truth Pat wasn't that
much of a man even when he was around. He wasn't anything like you,
Tom I can tell you that for sure."
I sat there totally humiliated by his statement. I felt like running
away or crying but either of those moves would only confirm his
feeling.
"Harold, now stop that. I won't have you saying those things about
Pat. That's not fair to anyone, especially since Pat isn't here to
defend himself," Anne said.
"Yeah. I guess that's true."
"Well believe me. You don't have to worry about Tom. Tom is all
man," Judy said coyly.
"Well it pretty easy to be all man with a beautiful woman like you,"
Tom replied with a hearty laugh.
"Patty, since Tom is visiting for the day we thought we might do a
little sightseeing today. Harold and Anne are going to take Tom and I
out for the day. I hope you don't mind."
"No, that's fine. I have some things to do around the house today
anyway. I have a few things I need to take care of today for
Tuesday's dinner party anyway," I lied. I was just glad that they
were going out so I would not have to be subjected to any further
emasculation.
After they all left for their adventure, I took all the dishes into
the kitchen and cleaned up. I usually cleaned Judy's guesthouse on
Saturday but since I didn't do it yesterday I needed to do it today.
As usual, I stripped her bed linens so I could put them in the wash.
As I placed them in the machine, a pair of very sheer black panties
fell to the floor. When I picked them up I couldn't help but notice a
little white stain in the crotch area.
I laid them aside thinking I had to spray them later before laundering
them with her other things. While her bed linens were washing I went
back to her quarters to do my other chores, which included scrubbing
her bathroom, dusting the small living area, emptying her hamper and
just some general straightening up.
I spent about thirty minutes mostly on my hands and knees scrubbing
her bathroom floor sink and tub until it was sparkling clean. Judy
insisted that every fixture was perfectly clean. After satisfying
myself that her standards were met I emptied the hamper placing her
soiled clothing in a bag. As I removed her things I found a sheer
black negligee that matched the panties I found earlier. Funny. Judy
usually slept in just tee shirts. She wasn't a negligee girl.
After finishing in the bath, I moved my attention to the bedroom and
sitting area to dust the furniture and wet mop the tile floors. It
was only then that I noticed the empty champagne bottle and glasses on
the side of the bed. As I walked over to pick them up, I noticed
something shiny on the night table. I reached over and was horrified
to discover not one, but two empty foil packages. Condom packages.
Now it was all becoming clear to me; the stained panties, the
negligee, the champagne and the empty condom packets.
They slept together last night. They had sex in this very room. And
what's more, Judy knew I would clean her guest suite today and she did
nothing to hide any of this from me. She wanted me to know that she
slept with Tom. As I stood there in disbelief, I couldn't help but
think of Judy's actions last night. I could almost see her changing
into her sexy negligee as Tom was uncorking the champagne. I could
feel the coolness and silkiness of her negligee on my skin. I could
sense Tom's reaction as Judy opened the bathroom door, standing there
coyly before sauntering over to join him on the couch.
I could almost smell her perfume and body lotion as she walked over to
him and sat down next to him. I'm sure Tom could see her breasts
through the very sheer fabric as he looked hungrily at her lovely
body. I could feel their lips touch in that first passionate kiss as
he took her in his arms, caressing her body with his hands and lips.
I could see Judy slowly removing his pants and staring in awe at his
engorged shaft. I could see her manicured fingers grabbing hold of
his manhood and stroking it as he moaned in passion. I wondered if
she took him in her open mouth. When I closed my eyes I could almost
hear their passionate moans. I could feel the strength in Tom as he
picked her up and carried her eagerly to the bed. It was here that he
finally managed to remove her panties, now stained with her love
juices. I could hear the foil packet being ripped open and the rubber
being rolled over Tom's now swollen organ. As I sat there with my
eyes closed I could almost feel the penetrations as he mounted her and
thrust his manhood deep into her hot, wet body.
I imagined Tom getting hard the second time and Judy reaching for the
rubber. Tom removed her nightgown as she slipped the rubber on his
shaft. I could almost feel it pulsating as the rubber was carefully
rolled down his engorged shaft. I imagined laying on my back naked
with my legs spread apart and my feet wrapped tightly around Tom as he
mounted his conquest. I could once again feel his penis as it came
closer and closer to the Promised Land. The prey was ready, wet with
passion. This time he entered his target with more passion and
aggression. He knew she wanted him and he wanted her even more. I
could hear the bed springs squeaking as the two bodies moved in
perfect union. I could feel him slowly entering her as she stretched
to accept his shaft. His rhythmic pace quicken as they moved in
unison until they exploded in a loud crescendo of passionate moans.
I could almost feel him inside me.
My feelings were so confused. Rather than just feeling rage and
jealousy I was filled with mixed emotions. Even more surprising was
that I was filled with feminine emotions and feeling. In the scene in
the bedroom I envisioned myself as the woman. I was Judy and not Tom.
I was the one wearing the nightgown. I was the one slipping the
rubber on my lover. I was the one being penetrated and made love to.
I realized then that I was really and truly becoming a woman in not
only my dress and actions but in my thought processes as well.
I didn't see Judy until the next morning.