Fierce

Chapter Four-5

“Jaqueline, psychology is the root of the program. You have succinctly pointed out the challenges and triumphs of the CM or cultured male. It may surprise you to find out we are creating chapters in every state. The goal is to train up empowered females and provide suitable partners. Have faith you may shed some of your femininity in time, if you still care to. If I am not mistaken, you asked Tiffany to take you to the next level.” Stated Mrs. Strong. “Jaqueline was originally on the CM Wife tract, but she loved the softness of lingerie and female regimes so much she asked for advancement to CM Sissy Wife. I am so proud of her. She really is a great wife and sexy mate.” Beamed Tiffany.

“Jaqueline what is the hardest aspect of your new life?” Asked Alexa. “Seriously, that’s easy! Since I work here at Distinctive Developments, I have to be very busty! Wearing double D’s really tires my back. My bra cuts into my back. By the end of the day I can’t wait to release the girls!” Everybody could relate and laughed out loud. “Can you think of anything else I might need to be compassionate about with James?” Inquired Alexa. “I had trouble adapting to the s****l attention of men. Knowing first-hand what they want, it took me some time not to get angry. I am not sexually attracted to men and honestly now that I play for the other side, I find their tactics crude and offensive. It is amazing to me that women ever subject themselves to such self-centered, small-minded, uncompassionate pricks!” Mrs. Strong piped up. “That’s why we do it they have pricks!” The room erupted again. Jaqueline looked as though she might have something else to add but the main phone began to ring at her desk. “Gotta run ladies that’s my phone. “Jaqueline give us a few minutes and please close the door behind you.” Requested Alexa.

“Alexa does that ease your fears at all?” Asked Mrs. Strong. “Jaqueline made some very strong points. Culture prohibits men from being subservient to women. He also seemed to make the case your program bridges the cultural gap and helps to enlighten the men we wish to love for a lifetime.” Said Alexa. “Jaqueline has only in the past year left her past attitudes and conditioning behind. She really was all in, but we hit bumps where her masculinity reared its ugly head. She mentioned that I revoked her panty privileges. That proved effective. It turns out you can’t have your cake and eat it too!” explained Tiffany.

“We can all see the effectiveness of our training with Jaqueline, but the question remains how did things go with James?” asked Mrs. Strong. Tiffany sat forward with a little wicked smile on her face. “Well, it surprised me James didn’t put up too much fuss. He cooked and cleaned without complaint. When I took him to my bed, he resisted the proper attire, but I coaxed him into cute panties.” Said Alexa. “Did you think he looked cute in them?” Asked Tiffany. “He has an athletic frame so yeah.” Stammered Alexa not sounding sure of herself. “You might never find his female attire sexy dear, but remember it is crucial that he no longer sees himself as the man he was. The panties and lingerie will be a constant reminder.” Added Mrs. Strong. “It took me awhile to see Jackie as sexy in her lingerie. I think we must break our programming. In time, the changing attitude and sexy clothes all came together to change my perception. Jackie found a style and now I look forward to her lingerie shows!” Said Tiffany in a conspiratorial tone.

“Well, do you have anything else to tell me about your sweet reunion?” Asked Mrs. Strong. “Tell her about your swimming fun!” Laughed Tiffany. “Yes?” “James looked so cute in his itsy bitsy teeny-weeny pink polka dot bikini! His tan lines were a concern for him!” Alexa retorted. “Oh, that’s perfect. Now he can’t forget quickly the joy and pleasures of your time together. Did you send him home with panties for the week?” Finished Mrs. Strong. “Yes, he has a full set of very sexy and highly feminine panties to keep him focused all week.” “The trifecta my dear! You are amazing. Once you remove his underwear and replace them with panties, it really removes his urge to cheat. Imagine a man trying to explain to you why they are wearing panties when he is trying to sample your honey. Raises suspicion wouldn’t you think?” Finished Mrs. Strong. Alexa shook her head as if that thought had not occurred to her.

“Last Item Ladies, Mr. Spellman. How do you ladies feel we should approach this issue?” Asked Mrs. Strong. “If he abuses Angelina, we need to bring her in to the center.” Suggested Alexa. “Don’t be naïve, Alex, you know he will abuse her. If Jaqueline is correct, he is already cheating on Angelina.” Insisted Tiffany. They both looked to Roberta for her take. “I believe we will need to intervene. My real question is would you be willing to bring Mr. Spellman into the fold if Angelina still loves him and has the courage to oversee his culturing.” Asked Mrs. Strong. Alexa got a lemon look on her face and said. “She would have to convince me she truly loves this tool!” “Oh, I would be glad to help Angelina culture him. He would need the highest level of culturing. CM Sissy Wife Cuckold! You bet I would support that! That would enlighten him. He would learn how it feels to be sitting home knowing your mate is in someone else’s arms!” Retorted Tiffany. “Yes, Tiffany, I have allowed that level of culturing to rehabilitate the worst cases. He may be a great candidate for CMSWC. We shall see. I always say good for the goose good for the gander!” Replied a very thoughtful Mrs. Strong.

Donna realized it was getting late, and she needed to pick up Mr. Rose’s laundry. She giggled at surrendering her dress to him if she did not bring back his clean clothes. Her mind speculated that he might have sexy enough legs. He does after all train at the Dojo several nights per week doing his Karate. Oh, Donna she chided herself he doesn’t even notice you. Not in that way anyway. Parking her car, she decided it was unhealthy dwelling on James’ love life. She strolled in greeting the young man behind the desk. Handed her ticket over and he quickly produced her bag of folded laundry. She was about to take it and leave when she noticed something odd on the inventory. It showed all the normal stuff, but the last item was obviously a mistake. “Sir, I think there must be some mistake,” said Donna, pointing to the inventory. “No, ma’am,” said the clerk, opening the bag and pointing at the item on the very top. Her demeanor slumped, and she was horror-stricken to see the bright pink panties cleaned and folded on the very top of James’ Laundry.

The clerk paid no attention to her obvious distress and went back to work. She stared for a moment holding back a tear. Closed the bag and stomped to her car. The whole way back to work she wondered if James’ girlfriend had a good figure. She knew all along that James would not end up with her but now the dream was officially crushed!

James was home from work stewing in his apartment. It was Wednesday and not a call or text from Alexa! His panties were creeping up his ass all day. He kept wondering why he was still wearing them. How was Alexa going to know if he wore them or not? Beside they caused him great embarrassment. On Monday evening, Donna delivered his laundry and was uncharacteristically snarky. When he got home to put away his clothes, he found his panties on the top. Damn, how could he have forgotten to keep them separate from his other laundry. He really didn’t know if she spotted them as she never mentioned it. He noticed her attitude was slightly cold. She maintained a professionalism, but he knew something had changed. Did she think he was gay? That was not his main concern. He was desperate to hear Alexa’s voice.

James fought his growing concern all week. Did Alexa not feel the same way? Was she disappointed in him? Why hadn’t she called to check in? These thoughts were foreign to James. Normally he was in control of every situation but not this time. He didn’t want to appear needy or desperate but his self-control broke. He pulled out his phone and dialed Alexa Fiera. The phone rang, and he tried to settle his racing heartbeat. Then she answered Hello…”Hi Alexa, this is James, how are you?” he blurted in a rapid fire manner. Alexa’s voicemail continued. This is Alexa Fiera please leave a message. And then it beeped. Oh, damn what should I say he wondered. “Hi, Alexa, this is James, and I really had a great time with you this weekend. Please call me I can’t wait to see you again. Please, please, please call me! I’ve been good!” James hung up before he realized he left a lovesick highly needy voicemail. It was too late. He could not re-record. He sat back and wondered what was happening to him? Never had he felt this way about a girl, not even Alexa. His heart was still pounding and felt a wet spot in his panties. He shook his head and muttered. “Damn I got it bad!” his voice lower and his expression changed from a smile to scared. “I hope she feels the same.”

Before he could end his pity party, his phone chirped, alerting him to a new text message. He quickly opened the phone and hell yes it was from Alexa! She said, “Same, same dear, let’s meet at the bar on Friday evening at 7:00pm. Bring Jeff I would like to meet him.” He responded. “That would be great. I will ask Jeff. He seems to have a crush on Tiffany and asked me if you would bring her at some point.” Responded James. “I will ask, but you know she has a mate. However, I know a sweet girl who is single. Perhaps I could bring her. Her name is Valerie. Got to run will see you Friday night, TTFN Alexa.”