Only Man In office - Part 6

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When Michael arrived at home, his wife was not there. He thought about what to wear at home should he wear his man's trousers again and be the 'man of the house,' or should he slip into a modest skirt? 

He would like to dress femininely even at home, but what would his wife say?

 Finally, he took off his business skirt suit and changed into a light blouse and a black skirt. Then he went into the kitchen, grabbed his wife's frilly apron, and started to do the dishes. After he was done, he prepared something to eat for supper. He was nearly ready when his wife arrived at home.

"Oh, hello darling. Wow, you already did the dishes. Great! And it smells so lovely up here; what are you doing for us?" she asked. "Well, I just prepared a light salad and some roasted chicken breast for us," he answered.

"Mmmhhh, that sounds wonderful. And look how you look! That apron really suits you perfectly. You already are my sweet little housewife, aren't you?" She mocked him a bit. Michael blushed and kept on preparing the supper, somewhat relieved that his wife was ok with seeing him in women's clothes at home. "How was your day at work, dear?" he asked his wife.

"It was ok, but there were a lot of patients, and I hardly had any breaks. It was a really hard day."

"So please sit down in the living room, dear. I'll make you a drink, and you can relax while you're waiting for supper to be ready," Michael told her.

His wife rose and went to the living room. Michael prepared her a tea and served it to her on a small tray before he returned to the kitchen. His wife smiled when she saw him serving her the tea on the tray, properly dressed in her frilly apron. 'I think I can get used to the thought of having a live-in maid,' she was thinking... 'But next time he serves me tea, he should do that with a nice, proper curtsy,' she thought, giggling.

When supper was ready, Michael set the table and served the food. Mrs. Garrett enjoyed the meal and praised him for doing everything so nicely. "You know, dear, I really appreciate all your help around here, and it doesn't offend me seeing you dressed like that. 

On the contrary! I think you should always dress properly like that when you do the household chores from now on. I hope you don't mind playing the housewife or maybe the live-in maid for me." She smiled.

Michael blushed. He was not able to confess that this was a long dream of his, too. "No, I don't mind. I admit that I like doing it dressed that way. I like your apron, and I think it's suitable for doing the chores around here."

"I think about getting you a real maid's dress for your household duties," she said to him. 

"Not too frilly one, of course, but a plain dress for a housekeeping employee. What do you think, dear? Would you like that?"

"If you like, you can do that, dear. That would be a really interesting experience for me," he confessed. All in all, he was very pleased with his wife's suggestion.

"Were there any special moments at work for you today?" she asked suspiciously. "Uhh, I guess you already know there were any?" Michael replied. "Mrs. Sharp told me that you already talked with her about a special concern that some of my colleagues have, and you came to a solution with her..."

"Soooo, did she tell you what kind of solution we agreed to?"

"Not only that. She made me search the internet for such a chastity device that you and she thought about. And she made me send her an email with a link to a site where she could get one for me. And she even let me ask for it...!"

"It?" Mrs. Garrett asked,"

"I had to ask her politely to be locked up in such a device. That was so embarrassing. 

Then in the afternoon, she had already gotten the thing delivered. I did not know that she had already ordered one with express delivery. 

So I had to come to her office, where she let me strip naked in front of her," 

Michael nearly cried from embarrassment. "She fitted me into the device and locked me up safe. Then she gave me this envelope for you with the key."

With that, he handed his wife the envelope that Mrs. Sharp gave him and went to get his bag with the chastity device. When he returned, he gave it to his wife, too.

"And this is the device. Mrs. Sharp expects me to wear it when I arrive at the office. So I guess she wants you to lock me up before I am on my way to work."

"Oh, yes. I guess you are right. When I talked with Becky yesterday, we agreed on that procedure. I will do that tomorrow morning, as I want you to be unlocked in bed this evening," she said, smiling. "I guess you have some duties to do here before." 

With that said, she continued enjoying the wonderful supper her 'housewife,' Michelle, prepared for her.

The next morning she let Michael shower and then fastened the chastity device on his flaccid cock. After an exhausting night with a lot of sex, she didn't need any ice to get it fitted perfectly. After locking Michael up, she watched him dressing in his panties and garter belt. 

"Why do you wear your panties over the garter straps?" she asked when she saw him doing that. "Uh, Mrs. Sharp insisted on doing so. She said it's much more practical for when using the restrooms, and it saves time."

"Oh, I never thought about that. But that makes sense. You know that I don't like such underwear much, and I'm grateful that I don't have to wear garters and stockings. But I kind of like it on you. You look really sexy, my dear," she said with a smile.

This day Michael put on his bright red skirted suit with a white satin bow blouse. Mrs. Garrett liked the view and praised how he looked. "I am really thrilled; how wonderful you look, dear. The perfectly sophisticated secretary. I'm sure you will get a lot of attention today, not only on your way to work," she said. Then she went to her practice for work.

When Michael arrived at the office, Mrs. Sharp smiled at him. 

"Wow, Michelle, you look gorgeous. That color is really you, and I love that you have already started to dress so you can be noticed. I guess you got some stares from other people on the train ride, especially from the men, right? 

Such a well-dressed lady always causes a stir. Too bad we don't have men working here; I guess they would leer at you all day," she said with a laugh.

But now come in; I have to check something." With that, she went back into her office, and Michael followed her.

After locking the office door, she said with a grin, "Now, are you wearing your chastity device as I ordered?"

"Of course, Ma'am," Michael instantly replied. "Then please show me, Michelle," Mrs. Sharp ordered.

So Michael pulled up his skirt and showed her his panties. The shape of the device was clearly visible under the sheer fabric. Pleased with what she saw, Mrs. Sharp sat down on her office chair.

"Oh, Michelle, you don't know what you do to me, dear. Seeing you doing all my orders and now standing there in front of me in your chastity belt makes me so excited. I guess I have to talk to your wife about agreeing that you would have to do some more personal duties for me in the future. You are such a gem."

"But for now, you can leave and start your work. Oh, and don't forget that Mrs. Sinclair will pick you up here in an hour.

This day was the day that Mrs. Sinclair wanted the first lessons for her employees to start. It was agreed that Michael would give a trial lesson to her and her senior staff. And it was agree,d too, that she was to pick him up at Mrs. Sharp's office to bring him into her company.

So when the time arrived, Michael's phone rang. It was Mandy from the front desk. Mrs. Sinclair was already there, and he was to be picked up. Michael rose and went to the entrance of the building.

When Mrs. Sinclair saw him arriving, she was full of delight. "Michael, you look gorgeous! I never thought that you would become such a beautiful lady in no time. You look astonishingly feminine and sexy, and that color really suits you," Michael blushed. 

To be called by his male name right there in the lobby of the office building while he was dressed like he was now was a bit embarrassing. He didn't want to attract any attention, which he had already done with his bright red dress and feminine charisma.

"Please call me 'Michelle,' Mrs. Sinclair; that's what I should be called when I'm dressed like a lady," he said softly. "Oh, yes, 'Michelle,' sorry, I should have known that from our last meeting. But you developed really beautifully. Look at you; you have become an astonishing young lady in no time. And dear, I really love that red skirt suit on you. 

You surely draw attention when you're dressed like that. But now let's go to Mrs. Sharp; I just want to say 'hello' before I take you to our company."

After walking into Mrs. Sharp's office, she greeted Mrs. Sinclair with a warm smile. "Mrs. Sinclair, nice to meet you. So you want to pick up Michelle here for the first training?"

"Nice to meet you, too, Mrs. Sharp. Yes, we want her to give a training lesson today in front of all my senior staff so we can see if she is as good as you announced. But, please, call me Cynthia. We will be dealing with each other often in the future, and I just want you to become my friend and not only a customer," Mrs. Sinclair said.

"That's so nice, Cynthia, I'm Becky," Mrs. Sharp replied, and both ladies hugged each other. Michael was standing quietly beside them and watching.

After that, Mrs. Sharp looked over to Michael with a smile. 

"Cynthia, there is one thing I have to tell you when you take Michelle here with you today. You have to know that we took care that she is in every detail prepared to work at your company. 

That means she is not only dressed completely as a woman and made up as one."

"What do you mean, Becky? I just acknowledged that she developed into an amazing lady and truly a really pretty one…," she said while smiling at Michael. He felt so unsure to be the subject of the conversation but not really be involved with it.

"Yes, she is a really pretty lady now. But we took care that she also behaves like one. To assure our employees here that she would never be a danger to them, we keep her in strict chastity during office hours. That means she has to wear a chastity device when on duty. 

Of course there would be no exceptions when she works at your place.

"Michelle, dear, come over here."

Mrs. Sharp said to him. Michael blushed in shame, knowing what would follow now.

When he was standing in front of the ladies, Mrs. Sharp told him, "Lift your skirt, dear, and show Mrs. Sinclair here your device."

Reluctantly, Michael pulled up his skirt until his panties were on full view. Mrs. Sinclair gasped when she saw the outline of the device through the lace. 

"Oh, wow, that's amazing. I'd never seen such a thing before. So you are totally locked up, my dear Michelle? Isn't that humiliating?"

"It is ok to wear that device, and I already got used to it, ma'am. But it is a bit humiliating to show it to you."

"You will get used to it, Michelle!" Mrs. Sharp interrupted. "You may pull down your skirt again, dear."

"Cynthia, dear, Michelle is to be locked up all the time. But if there is an accident and it is necessary to remove that device, I want you to get this one." 

With that, she pulled the chain with the small key from her neckline and gave it to Mrs. Sinclair. Mrs. Sinclair smiled and took the chain in her palm.

"Oh, Becky, that is so sweet of you. I promise I will take good care of it."

"So now go and have fun with my dear Michelle. I'm sure you will be pleased with her," Mrs. Sharp said to her. "And Michelle, you will behave and do whatever Mrs. Sinclair wants. And don't shame me!"

With that, she kissed both of them goodbye, and the ladies left her office. Together, they walked to Mrs. Sinclair's car. During their walk, Mrs. Sinclair praised Michelle, saying that she was so obedient to her boss. She really liked that in any employee. "Michelle, dear, as I said before, it's sad that I did not meet you before you started working for Mrs. Sharp. 

I would love to have such a demure secretary like you. I am sure you would be a wonderful employee for our company, too. If you ever think about a change, please call me, dear," Michael smiled when he heard that. So if anything were to happen and he lost the job at Mrs. Sharp's, he could easily start working for Mrs. Sinclair.

When they arrived at Mrs. Sinclair's company, they met Mrs. 

McLair is at the entrance. Mrs. McLaire was so surprised to see him now totally dressed as a beautiful woman. "Oh, wow, that is a really impressive outfit, Mr. Garrett, and I love how your hair and your nails are professionally done. You look really good. I guess you had a salon appointment?"

"Oh, hello, Mrs. McLaire, nice to meet you. Well, yes, I had a salon appointment and was very well treated there. The ladies did everything that was expected from my boss, Mrs. Sharp, to let me look as feminine as possible for you. I guess you wanted that too."

"Yes, we wanted that indeed, but we never expected that you would look so feminine, dear," Mrs. McLaire said to him.

"Yes, really. But we are to call her 'Michelle' and 'she' from now on," Mrs. Sinclair added with a smile. "And she is really like a real woman now, not only dressed as one…" Then she took out the chain with the small key from her neckline. 

"What's that?" Mrs. McNair asked, "That's the key to her chastity device. So she is always locked up when on duty, and Mrs. Sharp gave me the key in case of an emergency. With that, Mrs. Sinclair put back the key into her bosom. Mrs. McLaire smiled, bewildered, and Michael looked down in embarrassment.

"Now, please come upstairs; the other ladies are waiting for you." 

With that, all three went inside and walked to the training area. Michael enjoyed the sound of their heels on the marble floor and the amazing feeling that his skirt lining made on his stockinged legs. Now she was one of those stylish business ladies he always enjoyed watching.

When they entered the training room, there were about ten other business ladies sitting there. Everyone was dressed in feminine business suits or skirts and blouses. 

There was a small standing desk in front of the ladies with a laptop and an attached projector. Michael instantly knew that this was his place, and he went over there. He was so excited to stand in front of so many unknown ladies, dressed as a business lady himself.

When finally Mrs. Sinclair and Mrs. McLaire sat down, and after a brief introduction, he started the presentation he had sent them a few days ago. After some time, his heartbeat slowed, and he calmed down a bit. 

When the presentation was over, he asked if anyone had further questions. That was not the case. So he continued presenting the new software and explained the start page and the main functions. After about one hour, he asked all the ladies if they needed a break, and Mrs. Sinclair said so.

During the coffee break, Michael was invited to get a coffee and had some small talk with the other ladies. Everyone was praising his red skirt suit and the nice satin bow blouse. Some of the ladies wanted to know if he was married, and he said yes. 

During that talk, he accidentally talked about 'my wife,' and the ladies looked at him in surprise. Some smiled, and some looked a bit shocked. Michael's face became blood red when he became aware of his mistake, but Mrs. Sinclair offered help.

"Well, yes, ladies, our Ms. Garrett here is actually a 'Mr.' but a really brave one. She was offered a new job when her company was taken over by new management. 

And like our company, they only wanted to employ women there. But she was offered to become a personal assistant to the head of HR if she would dress as a woman. And although she has children, she agreed to that condition. And if she had not done that, we would not be getting such a good teacher for our training here, do you agree?"

 There was an approving murmur, and one of the ladies finally said, "Oh, yes, that was really brave. Sorry for our misunderstanding. You became a lovely woman, and we all will treat you as one from now on. Of course, you can use the ladies' restrooms when you are in need."

The other ladies agreed and complimented him on his style and his ability to walk in high heels so confidently. They all loved his professionally done acrylic nails and the pierced ears. Some of them even asked him if he would like to join them for an after-work drink.

Michael in her red skirt suit during the training

When the break was over, Michael showed them the other necessary parts of the new program. When he finally finished the training, everybody was really pleased with the result, and all the ladies gave him an applause. 

No one had problems understanding everything that Michael told them, and there were no unanswered questions left. Mrs. Sinclair was really pleased and praised his teaching style and the full knowledge, and said that he was perfectly suited to do all the other following trainings that were scheduled for the following week.

After everybody left the room, Mrs. Sinclair took Michael by the hand and said, "That was really impressive, Michelle. I'm so glad that we found you, and we want to have you as our main teacher here. I bring you now back to your boss and will tell her how pleased we were with you. 

Too bad that we didn't find you earlier, so I would have offered you a permanent position with me." With that,t she kissed him on the cheeks, and then she walked with him out of the building. Then they both drove in her car back to Mrs. Sharp's office.

Entering the building, Mrs. Sinclair announced them at the reception desk. Then they walked to the elevators and went upstairs. 

When they reached the company offices, Mrs. Sharp was already waiting outside her office. With a warm smile, she greeted Mrs. Sinclair and let both ladies into her office.

 Mrs. Sinclair was seated in the visitor chair while Michelle was told to get some coffee and cookies for them. So Michael went to the kitchen to bring them what he was told.

When he arrived at Mrs. Sharp's office again with a tray with coffee, both ladies were laughing. "Thank you, my dear," Mrs. Sharp said to her. "Please serve Mrs. Sinclair a coffee with milk and me a black one as always. I am really pleased to hear from Mrs. Sinclair that you did a remarkable job today. She was full of praise for you. Very well done, Michelle."

Michael was relieved to hear that while he served the coffee. "And you are also a great waitress, Michelle," Mrs. Sinclair announced. "I see that you are well educated in serving guests; you did everything so fine, and it is a pleasure watching you on duty." "Thank you, Ma'am," Michael answered quickly.

"Becky, dear, it would be so nice of you if you would lend me your dear Michelle one day for hosting my company's summer party that will be held in a month. I would dearly need such a nice waitress and maid to help me serve our guests. We have already found some of our girls who want to help out as waitresses, but really need some more help. And up until then, Michelle will get to know all the employees during the teaching lesson, so everyone will know her. Would that be possible?"

"Oh, yes, that could be arranged, Cynthia. After you agreed on my terms for the teaching contract, we could let her help you out as a waitress and maybe a maid from time to time too. But you would have to provide the necessary clothing for Michelle," Mrs. Sharp said, smiling.

"What do you think, Michelle? Would you mind working for Mrs. Sinclair as a waitress for her company's garden party, too?"

"Oh, of course not," said Michael promptly. "It would be a pleasure for me to work for her if that pleases you, ma'am."

"Then it is settled. Great. I will even invite you to join my garden party, Becky. So you can enjoy my company, and you can see how Michelle is doing there."

"It would be a pleasure for me, Cynthia. Please tell me when your party is planned, and I will have Michelle help you out there." Mrs. Sharp continued turning to Michelle. 

"Michelle, dear, I will let you know in good time when you can schedule the assignment. Surely your wife doesn't mind. But maybe you ask her permission again tonight before I finally agree to Cynthia. 

The party is scheduled on a Saturday, and we don't want to violate your marriage," Mrs. Sharp said to him. "And please ask her if I could phone her tomorrow. I want to talk to her about something intimate. Ok?"

With that, both ladies continued their conversation, and Michelle was dismissed for that day.