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I did not write this and you must be 18 or over to read it as it may
contain a great deal of adult explicit sexuality. If this is
offensive do not read - delete file. For those of us who enjoy ....
enjoy! Please do not ask for files by e-mail - I can barely keep up
with what I have now.
> Turnabout is Fair Play by Tom Toms
Pamela was an exceutive secretary for a large successful
corporation. Now the title "excecutive secretary" didn't suit her
well at first, but she made it into an art form and eventually
worked to the top of the company. This was no small achievement
for a very beautiful woman in a largely male dominated corporate
power structure. But you see Pamela was remarkable in her ability
to dominate a male without losing her feminine ways; the males
she dominates however, typically lose their masculine ways if you
get my drift.
It all started with an innocent mistake. Pamela accidently
overheard her boss Bill talking in his office when she pushed the
wrong button on her intercom. Pamela heard a woman's voice
talking to Bill, telling him to take his clothes off. She heard
Bill pleading with the woman telling her that his secretary was
just in the next room. The woman responded by laughing, saying
that she didn't care and that if he didn't he would be sorry.
Finally he conceded and she was not satisfied until he took off
ALL his clothes. As if this wasn't enough she was so mad at his
hesitance that she gathered all of his clothes, put them in her
briefcase and stormed out of the office. As the woman passed by
Pamela on her way out of the building they exchanged a smile.
Now poor Bill was in quite a predicament. No clothes, and his
secretary Pam was just in the next room. Pamela was smiling at
her desk, thinking how she could use this to her advantage. Any
time now she thought, he would try to communicate with her over
the intercom. Several minutes passed. Finally Pamela got up,
knocked on the door, opened it and walked in before Bill had time
to respond. Bill was sitting in his swivel chair with his back
turned toward her, obviously trying to hide from her. He said "Go
away." Pamela burst into laughter, finally saying that she
thought he had better be nice to her. She laughed as she walked
out of the room. After Bill got to thinking, he realized he had
thoroughly blown it. He had not been on good terms with Pam
because he gave her a bad review last week, even though she
deserved a good one; and the exchange he just had with her didn't
help in the least. The fact that Pamela was the only way he had
out of this situation frightened him no end. Finally, he summoned
the courage to call her back into his office. "What can I do for
you Bill?", she asked him gleefully. "I have a problem." "Oh?
What might that be?", she laughed. "Look, I need some clothes
damn it!!!" She giggled uncontrollably. Finally she said "How
much is it worth to you?" He got quite angry yelling and
screaming. She just couldnt stop laughing, finally saying, "I
think I'm calling the shots here. Finally Bill realized that he
had no choice but to submit to her in order to get some clothes
on his back. He eventually followed her "request" to send out a
memo stating that, effective immediately, she was the executive
administrator in charge of personnel. He thought to himself that
he would be able to blackball her later, although he didn't
realize how much power she now had over him. She would not be
satisfied until the memo was sent out, past the point of no
return. After that was done Bill was looking at Pamela,
obviously waiting for her to get him some clothes. "Beg", she
laughed. He had no choice. Finally she said "OK, I wouldnt go
back on a deal, I think I'll go to Macy's for a while but I'll
need a cash voucher". She got in her car, money in hand and was
off to Macy's. Bill was yelling at her on the way out. Pamela was
thinking to herself that he will never learn, but she was sure
going to make sure she had a good time making him pay. When she
arrived at Macey's she realized that she didn't know what size he
wore in clothes. Who cares, she thought to herself. In fact she
came up with a naughty idea. When she was finally through at
Macey's she had spent hundreds of dollars on a complete wardrobe
for Bill. She laughed out loud when she thought about what she
had just bought: a pair of pink nylon panties with white ruffled
lace; a pair of white pantyhose; a white lace bra; a white lace
full slip; a pink and white party dress, of the "little girl"
type with generous amounts of lace ruffles; pink high heeled
sandals; pink hair ribbons; a french hat, and, lastly a small
white purse. The more she thought about it the more she laughed.
When she arrived back at the office, she dumped all the bags on
his desk and walked out the door giggling. Bill became worried.
He looked in the bags and had a temper tantrum. Ten minutes of
yelling and screaming finally brought Pamela back to his office
door, laughing. He said "you didnt keep your end of the deal!!"
"I bought you clothes." "WHAT?" "Little girl's clothes for a
little girl!". She was laughing hysterically. "You'll pay for
this!!" "We'll see. What are you going to do now big boy, er I
mean little girl?? Huh?...... Aw, the poor little girl", she
laughed as she walk out of the room, closing the door. She knew
he had to come out of there eventually, and she was going to see
to it that he had an audience. She got on the phone to call a
meeting of all the secretarys and told Brenda to bring her
camera. They were all assembled in Pamela's office, adjoining
Bill's when the girls asked Pamela what was going on. "You'll
see, just wait and be ready with your camera when Bill walks out
Brenda", Pamela said. Pamela walked into Bill's office to see how
he was doing and noticed he hadn't put on the clothes. After
ignoring Bill's pleading she said "I'll make you a deal: you put
on ALL the clothes I bought you and I'll send everyone home and
escort you to your car, otherwise I'm going to call all the
secretaries in here for a meeting." Bill didn't have much choice
but to agree, since it would be hard to explain the fact that he
didn't have any clothes on and all the frilly garments in the
office. She said, "I'll give you thirty minutes and no more," and
walked out of the room. She told the girls outside to be be quiet
for awhile so that he would think everyone was gone. A half hour
later, Pamela turned on her intercom to Bill's office and said,
"The coast is clear, I sent everybody home". "I'm ready," he
said pleading to her, "but can't we please at least wait until it
gets dark?" "Awww, the poor little girl .... are you shy?", she
mocked. There was the sound of woman's laughter in Pam's office
and Bill was terrified. He had planned to try and sneak out of
his office and so had regrettfully put on the frilly frock and
accessories that Pamela had so "kindly" purchased for him. He
thought he could get out of the building unnoticed with Pamela's
help, but now realize she misled him. But it was too late now. He
realized now that ALL of his secretaries were in the next room.
He was feeling faint. Pam got on the intercom again: "Don't you
want to show the girls your new clothes? Awww the poor little
girl is shy." Bill was trembling as he heard the hysterical
laughter of all his secretaries. As everybody left, Bill did not
know what to do. He finally decided go to outside. As he walked
into the street he was again greeted by his secretaries along
with some of their girlfriends from another company. They
clapped for him as they thoroughly made a big joke of him,
pointing at him while they giggled. Finally they left and Bill
tried to absorb his situation. He thought to himself and decided
he would try to go to a store to pick up some male clothes.
Suddenly he realized that he did not have the keys to his car! He
remembered that they (along with his wallet) were in his pants
that the woman took away. With desperate hope, he looked to see
if Pamela left him anything in the purse, since it felt like
there was something in it. To all of his shame and embarrasment,
all he found was a compact, an eye pencil, mascara, and some
lipstick. He again reflected on his desperate situation: Left
alone in the middle of the street, wearing the clothes of a
little girl. Clearly losing it totally, Bill ran after Pamela as
she was getting into her car. As Pamela climbed into her she was
still laughing, saying to him "Is the poor little girl all
dressed up and no place to go?" Pamela quickly started her car
and drove out into the street before Bill could get to her. She
was grinning ear to ear thinking about what she would do to him
on Monday. Bill tried running after her car, but she just kept
on driving. As he gave up running, a patrol car came up from
behind him. "What's the problem miss?" he heard a woman's voice
ask. Bill didn't know what to do, his voice would surely give him
away. After about thirty seconds of silence the policewoman got
out of her car and started sizing up the situation. After
scrutinizing Bill's appearance, she realized that no real woman
would wear a little girl outfit like Bill had on. When she
realized he was a guy she burst into laughter. After what seemed
like an eternity to Bill, she asked to see some idenification.
Out of desperation Bill again looked into his purse, knowing that
he already looked in there. The policewoman saw the makeup and
snickered. After it became evident that he had no I.D., she
happily said "Well, I'll have to bring you in on the charges of
impersonating a woman and vagrancy." "Please officer, I'll do
anything for you", he said. She just laughed and said "I can add
bribery to those charges". With that she handcuffed Bill and took
him down to the station. During questioning at the station Bill
refused to disclose his true identity and claimed that he was in
fact a woman who had just lost her wallet. "Have it your way",
the female detectives laughed. "You will be searched by one of
the girls tommorrow. For now you'll have to stay in the holding
pen", they said. As they escorted Bill to the cell, he got wolf
whistles from the women in the cells, obviously sarcastic since
he was nowhere near passable. They locked him in a cell with a
bunch of call girls. Boy did they give him a hard time, making
him model all the clothes he had on by lifting his dress. He was
in tears. Finally a policewoman came back to the cell and told
him he had one phone call. As he walked to the phone with the
officer he thought about who she should call. Whom could he call?
Certainly not his wife! His wife had just caught him cheating on
her the night before! Out of ideas, he tried calling Pamela's
number which he remembered since he had frequently called Pamela
up at night to lay work on her. When Pamela realized who it was
she just busted up laughing again. "You're at the police
station?!!", she cried. "Yes Pamela, I beg of you to come here
and vouch for me - I'll do anything you ask!", he begged.
"Anything?", she mocked. "Will you accept a position as MY
secretary in the personnel department?", she laughed. "Yes,
anything!", he pleaded. "OK I'll see you tommorrow morning - I
can't make it tonight, it's my night out with the girls", and she
hung up before he could say anything. "You've had your phone
call, back to your cell", the officer told him. As he spent the
night in the cell with the hookers, he just received more
humiliation from them. Throughout the night they made him dance
for them as all the women in the cell cheered him on. Finally
Pamela came the next morning to bail him out. He felt relieved.
But Pamela would have none of that. She told Bill she knew of
this great beauty parlor. "You can't be my secretary looking like
that.", she laughed. At the beauty parlor, she told the girls
there that Bill was to have a complete makeover. "I'll pick you
up after lunch. I've got to get back to the office to get your
desk ready.", she announced as she left. The hairstylist, Karen,
started to work on Bill's hair. She tried make small talk while
she put his hair in curlers. After his silence and evasive manner
she realized Bill's true gender she giggled for quite awhile.
"We'll have to do you up REAL pretty!", she laughed. Bill was too
humiliated to even say a word. As he sat underneath the
hair-dryer while she was doing his nails, he had no choice but to
reflect on his situation again. "How can I get out of this
mess?", he asked himself. He wondered what was going on back at
the office and if Pamela was serious about him being a secretary.
"What does being a secretary mean?", he thought. Only Pamela knew
that, and she was going to make sure Bill was going to learn what
it meant.