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Authors: Caroline Jane Wetherby
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like to slip your dress off and lie face
down on the couch...’
Cassie was slightly shocked. Did she have to be naked
(nearly naked) with yet another person? She was used to Caroline and Sylvie by
now but another woman? Then she remembered that Jo (Dr Startway) had already
conducted a most intimate examination of her.
She felt for the catch at the back of the copper collar that
held up her dress, and managed to open it. Her dress fell to her waist.
Instinctively she put hands over her (false) breasts.
The doctor smiled little at this very female gesture.
‘Let me pull the dress down here. So.’
She helped Cassie step out of the dress, then carefully
picked it up off the floor, and hung it on one of a series of hooks on the
wall. Cassie sat on the couch, just wearing her stockings and heels, and her
little thong. She kept her hands over her chest as she pulled herself onto the
couch and lay face down.
The doctor pulled on a pair of latex gloves.
‘This may sting a bit.’
There was a cold wet touch on Cassie’s bottom.
‘Ready?’
‘Yes.’
Cassie felt the injection into her left buttock, and then
her bottom was rubbed gently.
She felt a brief touch of lips kissing her bottom.
‘That wasn’t so bad was it? I’ll just put some healing cream
onto the injection site.’
Her bottom was rubbed again.
‘That’s it. All done for now.’
There was a knock on the door.
‘Yes?’
‘It’s Sadie Doctor.’
‘Do you mind if Sadie comes in?’
Cassie wondered who else was going to see her (nearly) bare
bottom that evening. But after all, she had seen much more of Sadie.
‘No – not at all.’
‘You really should talk with Sadie anyway, and she’s only
here sometimes.’
‘Come in Sadie, and meet Cassandra, or rather be introduced
to Cassandra.’
Sadie came into the room.
‘I bought some more clothes for Cassie Doctor.’
‘Good. That’s nice of you.’
Cassie turned her head sideways, and saw a different Sadie
to the nearly naked girl who had waited on the fully dressed guests at dinner.
Now what she was wearing looked... cheap and tarty. A red
and black bustier, pushed up her breasts, a little red frilled skirt so short
it made it impossible for her to hide her black and red panties, and black
stockings and suspenders.
Cassie realised that she was becoming ever more critical of
female costume. She also realised that suspenders only looked good on very
rounded hips and thighs. Sadie was quite rounded, but not perhaps enough for
that look.
Her makeup was also a quite tarty. Bright red lips and green
eyeshadow made her face look as though it was meant to be deliberately sexy,
and ended up being less so. She carrying some zipped clothes bags over her arm.
She opened one.
‘Here you are.’ Sadie held out a silk teddy for Cassie to
put on.
Both the clothed women helped Cassie into the soft garment.
Shoulder straps pulled it over her breast forms, and Jo adjusted straps for
her.
‘There, and these as well.’
Sadie clasped a beautiful bronze and copper necklace around
her neck. Cassie felt it to be quite heavy.
She realised that she couldn’t have worn it earlier, because
the copper band that had held up her evening dress would have got in the way.
Sadie held out long black evening gloves for her, and helped
her work her fingers into them and smoothed them up her arms past her elbows.
‘That is quite stylish,’ said the tarty looking girl, as she
re-fastened Cassie’s copper and bronze bracelet around her glove. ‘You need to
touch up your lip gloss.’
Cassie looked round for her
clutch bag, and realised she had left it in the drawing room.
There was a mirror on the far side of the room. (There were
always discrete mirrors in this house.) Cassie caught site of herself, and
almost instinctively shook her hair a little and posed for the best effect. The
black teddy, shot through with the bronze that was her theme for the evening,
covered her fairly modestly, although it left
down on the couch...’
Cassie was slightly shocked. Did she have to be naked
(nearly naked) with yet another person? She was used to Caroline and Sylvie by
now but another woman? Then she remembered that Jo (Dr Startway) had already
conducted a most intimate examination of her.
She felt for the catch at the back of the copper collar that
held up her dress, and managed to open it. Her dress fell to her waist.
Instinctively she put hands over her (false) breasts.
The doctor smiled little at this very female gesture.
‘Let me pull the dress down here. So.’
She helped Cassie step out of the dress, then carefully
picked it up off the floor, and hung it on one of a series of hooks on the
wall. Cassie sat on the couch, just wearing her stockings and heels, and her
little thong. She kept her hands over her chest as she pulled herself onto the
couch and lay face down.
The doctor pulled on a pair of latex gloves.
‘This may sting a bit.’
There was a cold wet touch on Cassie’s bottom.
‘Ready?’
‘Yes.’
Cassie felt the injection into her left buttock, and then
her bottom was rubbed gently.
She felt a brief touch of lips kissing her bottom.
‘That wasn’t so bad was it? I’ll just put some healing cream
onto the injection site.’
Her bottom was rubbed again.
‘That’s it. All done for now.’
There was a knock on the door.
‘Yes?’
‘It’s Sadie Doctor.’
‘Do you mind if Sadie comes in?’
Cassie wondered who else was going to see her (nearly) bare
bottom that evening. But after all, she had seen much more of Sadie.
‘No – not at all.’
‘You really should talk with Sadie anyway, and she’s only
here sometimes.’
‘Come in Sadie, and meet Cassandra, or rather be introduced
to Cassandra.’
Sadie came into the room.
‘I bought some more clothes for Cassie Doctor.’
‘Good. That’s nice of you.’
Cassie turned her head sideways, and saw a different Sadie
to the nearly naked girl who had waited on the fully dressed guests at dinner.
Now what she was wearing looked... cheap and tarty. A red
and black bustier, pushed up her breasts, a little red frilled skirt so short
it made it impossible for her to hide her black and red panties, and black
stockings and suspenders.
Cassie realised that she was becoming ever more critical of
female costume. She also realised that suspenders only looked good on very
rounded hips and thighs. Sadie was quite rounded, but not perhaps enough for
that look.
Her makeup was also a quite tarty. Bright red lips and green
eyeshadow made her face look as though it was meant to be deliberately sexy,
and ended up being less so. She carrying some zipped clothes bags over her arm.
She opened one.
‘Here you are.’ Sadie held out a silk teddy for Cassie to
put on.
Both the clothed women helped Cassie into the soft garment.
Shoulder straps pulled it over her breast forms, and Jo adjusted straps for
her.
‘There, and these as well.’
Sadie clasped a beautiful bronze and copper necklace around
her neck. Cassie felt it to be quite heavy.
She realised that she couldn’t have worn it earlier, because
the copper band that had held up her evening dress would have got in the way.
Sadie held out long black evening gloves for her, and helped
her work her fingers into them and smoothed them up her arms past her elbows.
‘That is quite stylish,’ said the tarty looking girl, as she
re-fastened Cassie’s copper and bronze bracelet around her glove. ‘You need to
touch up your lip gloss.’
Cassie looked round for her
clutch bag, and realised she had left it in the drawing room.
There was a mirror on the far side of the room. (There were
always discrete mirrors in this house.) Cassie caught site of herself, and
almost instinctively shook her hair a little and posed for the best effect. The
black teddy, shot through with the bronze that was her theme for the evening,
covered her fairly modestly, although it left
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