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Joe's Desperate Lie (YouTube Community Story)

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Joe’s Desperate Lie

As he pushed the door closed, Joe knew something was wrong. The house was too quiet!

Usually, he’d come home to his girlfriend Leanne dancing around the place like a looney or watching the TV super loud.

“Leanne?” he calls out, placing his rucksack onto the floor. “Are you home?”

Walking into the kitchen, he sees Leanne standing at the counter looking into a cardboard box.

“Babe,” he says, approaching her. “Why aren’t you answering?”

Placing a hand onto her shoulder, Leanne instantly shrugs him off and huffs.

“Baby?” He says confused. “What’s wrong?”

“Care to explain this!?” Leanne growls, pointing into the box.

Joe leans in to see what she’s looking at. With pure panic filling his every breath, he sees the lingerie he’d ordered.

“Who’s this for!?” Leanne cries, lifting the corset up and thrusting it into his hands. “Who is she and how long has it been going on!?”

With his heart beating like crazy, he knew he had to answer quickly.

“It’s err….,” he says stumbling on his words, not wanting to tell her the truth.

He’d brought it for his secretary at work. He’d been spending so much time with Susan recently and they’d been getting on really well. No way could he tell her that they’d been secretly sleeping together.

“It’s for you,” he blurts out, holding the corset up against her.

“Don’t lie to me Joeseph!” Leanne bellows, swiping the corset from his hands. “This is two sizes bigger than me. You know my size!”

Like a deer trapped in headlights, Joe desperately searched for a response.

“You bugger!” Leanne screams, throwing the corset in his face. “Get out of my home!”

With Leanne standing at the door of the kitchen with a face like thunder, Joe holds the corset up against his body. With it looking like it might just fit him, an idea pops into his head.

“Joe,” Leanne shouts, stomping her feet. “Get out you cheating rat!”

“Wait baby,” Joe says, stepping closer to his girlfriend. “You want to know the truth?”

With Leanne’s face looking unimpressed, she looks away and rolls her eyes.

“I ordered this……,” Joe pauses and holds the corset to his body. “It’s for me, Leanne. The underwear is for me.”

“What?” Leanne impatiently huffs.

“Yeah,” Joe replies, hoping this deception will fool her. “I…erm….like to wear underwear like this.”

“Bullcrap,” Leanne spits, almost smirking.

Giving her a deceivingly innocent look, he nods and smiles.

“Honestly baby,” he tells her, looking deep into her eyes. “I love wearing things like this. I didn’t want you to know. I thought you’d think I was strange.”

With Leanne giving him a sideways glance, a moment of silence passes between the two of them.

“So…..,” Leanne says, breaking the silence. “So you’re not cheating on me?”

With a smile of relief, Joe gives a little laugh.

“No Baby,” he says, moving in to kiss her.

Leanne doesn’t allow him to kiss her on the lips. She quickly moves her face to the side and he pecks her on the cheek.

“Prove it,” Leanne insists, moving around him.

With Joe reaching out to stop her from going around him, Leanne shakes him off. Standing at the box, she pulls the matching underwear and holds it out to him.

“Prove it by going and putting this stuff on for me,” Leanne demands. “If you’re telling the truth, you won’t mind showing me.”

Feeling confident he’s saved the situation, Joe takes hold of all the garments in the box and gives Leanne a smile.

“Ok baby,” he smirks. “Can’t believe you thought I’d cheat on you.”

“We’ll see,” Leanne barks, pointing to the kitchen door. “Go put it on now.”

“Now baby?” Joe questions. “I’ve just got back from work!?”

Gritting her teeth, Leanne grabs hold of his hand and leads him out of the kitchen. Marching him up into the bedroom, she pulls him towards the bathroom.

“For a man who’s secretly buying lingerie for themselves,” Leanne says, pointing at the bathroom. “You don’t seem all that worried that I’ve discovered you’re secret.

“What are you saying, babe?” Joe asks, still holding the lingerie in his hands

“I’m saying I won’t believe you’re telling me the truth until you’ve put it all on.” She says.

With Leanne asserting a strong look and pointing to the bathroom, Joe knows he has to go put it all on to satisfy her. As he reluctantly enters the toilet, Leanne follows in behind. Turning the shower on, she picks up a razor and holds it out to him.

“Shave off all your body hair,” she commands, pushing the razor into his hands. “If you like wearing underwear like that, I’m sure you want smooth sexy skin too.”

“Then you’ll believe me?” Joe asks, desperate for her to say yes.

“Yes,” Leanne says, opening the glass shower door.

As the steam from the shower fills the room, Leanne gives Joe a serious look. With Joe shrugging his shoulders, he starts removing his clothing.

As he gets into the shower and the warm water cascades down his body, He lathers his body in soap.

“If this is what it takes to stay in this nice house,” he mutters under his breath. “Then so be it.”

With his hair being quite thin and blonde, it doesn’t take that long for Joe to have completely shaved his chest, legs, face, and armpits. Getting out of the shower, he quickly dries off. Annoyed how itchy his body was, reaches for the corset

Having only ever seen women in such lacey underwear, he had no idea how to put it on. With it taking a few minutes to work it out, he soon as himself stuffed into it. Sinching in his waistline, he feels the garment restricting his breathing and movements

“Joe,” Leanne calls out from in the bedroom. “I’ve put some heels out for you to wear. They should go with your outfit.”

Looking down, he sees the pair of bright red stiletto’s she’s left for him.

With the matching underwear on, he steadies himself on the sink and steps into the heels. Standing tall, he wobbles a little with his first steps.

“See baby,” he proudly booms as he awkwardly walks into the bedroom completely dressed in the clothing he’d brought for his secretary.

With a click of her phone's camera, Leanne sits on the bed with a wide smug smile.

“You do look kinda nice,” she comments, taking another picture of him. “Lucky that you fit in my heels too.”

“Yeah,” he replies, looking down at the restrictive feminine clothing pinching at his body. “Do you believe me now? Can I take this stuff off?”

“No way!” Leanne laughs and shakes her head. “From what I’ve just read about crossdressing, this must be a dream come true for you. I can’t rob you of this magical moment by letting you take that stuff off!”

“Yeah sure,” he sighs “It’s a dream come true.”

“You wanna stay like that all night baby?” Leanne smugly asks, getting up off the bed. “I mean, it’s really nice to have you wanting to look so beautiful for me. It’s nice not being the one pressured into wearing the underwear like that.”

Walking over to her dressing table, she opens a draw and pulls out some bright red nail varnish.

“You wanna do your nails?” she giggles, holding up the glass bottle of varnish “Unless you’re lying and you really are cheating on me?”

Giving her an awkward smile, Joe stumbles over to the bed and sits on the end. With the corset pushing into his body and the heels pinching at his toe, she nods his head.

“I’d like that,” he tells her.

“Excellent,” Leanne grins, taking hold of his hand and opening out his fingers. “Hold still.”

Allowing Leanne to delicately paint his fingernails bright red, he fidgets nervously.

“Do you have the remover for this stuff?” he asks timidly.

“Why would you wanna take it off?” Leanne asks, moving on to his other hand. “I’m going to do your makeup after this. A pretty girl like you can’t be seen without her makeup.”

“Pretty girl?” he questions, a little offended.

“Yeah,” Leanne answers, “Surely you don’t mind being referred to as a pretty girl? That’s what wearing stuff like this makes you want to feel like …….right? Or is this all a lie?”

“Yeah totally!” Joe quickly responds. “I love feeling like a pretty girl!”

“Great!” Leanne grins. “It’s going to be super nice having you be more feminine. We are going to have so much more in common!”

With her pleased with the job, she’d done on his nails, she stands and puts the varnish to one side. Turning back around, she grabs her phone from her back pocket and takes another snap of him.

“That’s a good one,” she giggles, holding the phone out for him to see it. “I’m thinking this week we can start really making you more feminine. Starting with those eyebrows!”

“What?” Joe replies anxiously.

“And if that isn’t what you want,” Leanna continues and smirks. “I can send this photo to your friends and family as payback for lying to me.”

“That won’t be necessary!” Joe nervously laughs. “I can’t wait to be more feminine!”


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