Josie Goes to Pep Boys

by Josiegirlc

  

Its embarressing when you are feminized likes this. At first you really get into It because its what you thought you always wanted. You figure that your wife Is trying to punish you by dressing you as a woman and in reality you think "This is great". There is no way that she is punishing me. I'm always been a Cross dresser and this is a dream come true. Then as each Day winds down after the other and the thrill of being in drag starts to Diminish; you realize how frightful your situation is. Now because I didn't tape my wife's soap opera, I have to spend the day in a Really femme outfit. I have to run all my errands and go down the list my Wife has left me for my day off. Some day off it's filled with countless Stops and I have to go dressed like this.

This------ is what I have to wear, its women's matching pants outfit. It Seems harmless enough until you see it. It is in an orange and white tie-dye Pattern. She says it looks like a creamsicle. The pants are pull over, Straight leg down to the tops of my ankles. The top, short sleeved, which is An oversize look has gold appliqués in geometric shapes in a design. I have Large matching orange and gold dangling earrings, which click and clang with Each step. The worst are the shoes. Sometimes when I'm dressed in this outfit I have to wear white 4 inch pumps with a little scalloped side, matching White purse. Today because she is in a Really get even mood I am wearing orange pumps, 4 inches in a pointed toe. Yes orange shoes, and have course a matching over the shoulder bag in orange With white trim/piping on the sides.

My nails are painted orange, orange scungee in my hair, and I'm clicking down The sidewalk. But just before I leave my wife tells me to pull the pants Legs up over my shins, so they look like Capri pants. Now with the Shimmering brown/gold pantyhose, I really am a sight walking to the car. Oh, I am dying in this outfit, its soooo noticeable and sooo girly. My wife Was laughing so hard when I left because she said she wouldn't be caught" Dead" wearing something like that.

My first stop with the car is Pep Boys; I wiggle in and stand at the counter Waiting for one of the men behind the desk to notice me. He looks up and Says" Can I help you ma'am. " As I'm standing there telling him I need to get A taillight replaced, I see one of the men come through to drop off his Completed worksheet. I can see him looking at me in this unbelievable Outfit. I now what is going to happen next, it's happened before and will Occur the next time I'm wearing this attire.

He goes inside the garage, as the door closes I hear him shout to his friends " Check out the honey, at the desk". Now one by one all these men come in While I'm waiting to go over all the forms with the service manager. They all Try not to be noticeable but they all look at my legs in the stockings and the Shoes. I'm dying standing at the desk. I pray they think I'm a woman, not Just a feminized male. "It Will be about 45 minutes ma'am, the waiting room is just to your left". I wiggle in and sit down there are 2 older couple, husband and wife and Another single woman, dressed in jeans, sneakers, sleeveless top. The single Woman starts talking to me about the wait and how her car broke down, blah,blah etc. I begin to realize that she of course thinks I'm another Woman, that reality always startles me because I realize that with my outfit And hair, nails, etc my appearance is so feminine that I wonder if I'll ever Look like a male again.

The older couple joins in the conversation and its just 3 women and an old Man sitting in a service station waiting room to anyone walking by. No one Would think that one of these women was a feminization male, dressed as a Woman to satisfy his wife's control.

When the car is finished the service manager comes out and rings me up at The cashier." I'll bring the car around for you ma'am. As I walk to my car I Have to walk past the open garage where all the mechanics are working. The Whistling starts up, "Nice legs" shouts a voice, I was sooo mortified. This is just a start on my day, I look at the list. I have to go food Shopping. I think to myself I have to click across the parking lot and walk Up and down the aisles in these heels. One of the food places I have to go to Is a Sam's Club, which I hate because I have to stop in front of the entrance? And show my Photo ID. Of course my Wife had me go, over a year ago in a dress and heels for the photo change, I Had to tell everyone there at the desk that I was going to be dressed like This from now on, and I wanted my name changed, and the female photo made up. At the door is a woman, and I know that she thinks this outfit is so femmy That I'm embarrassed. She is just wearing jeans and sneakers and looks more Masculine then I ever could. As she looks at my photo she says " thanks Miss". I have to shop and buy the items, of Course stops at the front desk, ask for a job application and fill one out. This is how I go on interviews and have gotten my various jobs as a woman. But today in this punishment outfit, the job application is just to draw Attention to me. My wife can be very devilish.

Of course because its a bulk place the items are big, I have to ask at the Checkout for a clerk to help me. I have to say that " I don't want to break a Nail" so please send over a clerk to help me load all of this in my car. I Wait at the check out and a young man comes up, " do you need help lady"? "Yes" I say as sweetly as possible, " These boxes are very heavy and I don't Think I can lift them, besides I don't want to break a nail" "Can't have That happening ma'am, show me where your car is" I watch him lift the boxes In the car, give him a tip and think how humiliating all this is.

I go to the beauty supply store, 'COSMETIQUE' and pick up tampons, shampoo,

Nail polish, some other cosmetics, the women at the store know me and say "hi

Josie, what's new? " I answer them back and chit chat and of course it dawns

On me that there are people now who only know me as a woman, and recognize me

In that image. I go to Jiffy Lube the oil change

Place and it really dawns on me there because the service manager, and

Assistant say hello and ask how are things, Then I see sitting in the waiting

Room a man I used to know as a man, we were golfing friends, bar buddies. I

Hesitate but where can I go so I sit down and of course like the hound that

He used to be he is checking me out. I see him looking at my legs, shoes, my

Breasts and I'm waiting for him to recognize me. Nothing

He thinks I'm just a woman dressed in this silly feminine outfit. I think I'm

Saved... The service manager calls out my name, which is the same last

Name I've always had as a male... He looks up and really starts to

Check me out, then he smiles and says, " what the hell happened to you" Is

That a wig is this some kind of joke?" " I haven't seen you in years, what

The hell is you dressed like this for." I am so humiliated, "I.... I

...I.... dress like this all the time Larry." "This isn't

A wig, my wife has decided to have me dress, I mean look like this.... " I Couldn't get out the words, I was mortified. Larry was laughing and Cracking up." Now I know why I haven't seen you around for awhile" He just Was shaking his head and laughing, " that's some outfit you're wearing, what Did the guy call you? ' Josie?' " YOU LET HER DO THIS TO YOU? "He Laughs, see you around cutie" I knew that this is only the beginning of my Humiliation, I'm sure I would " run " into other people that I would Recognize, and if I'm lucky NOT recognize me. I finished my errands by Going to the bank, then to the local mall, and put in 3 applications, at the Stores my wife told me to. Fashion Bug, Mandy's, and Comtempo Fashions. My Wife wanted me to have to walk from one end of the mall to the next to visit These stores, and place applications for jobs in there so I could be sure That everyone would see me in my outfit. Of course I had to act as girly as I could in filling out the applications, giggling and asking silly questions So that I would appear like a bimbo. I will always remember to tape my Girlfriends soap from now on.

  

  

  

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