Josie Visits a Dentist

by Josie girlc

  

As I get up and look at what I have to wear today, it becomes apparent that my wife wants to humiliate me further in my feminization. She laughs as she tells me where I have to go today, and what I have to do. I know its silly to plead with her. I work as a female. I have to speak and act as girly as possible. My hair is a banana yellow, cut and prermed in a permanent female style. The worst is my eyebrows thin, waxed in an arch and tattooed in a perfect " surprised " look forever. Yes tattooed, they have been outlined in a permanent thin look with my other permanent make-up. I've gotten used to the long nails and being shaved everywhere. Also having 4 holes in each ear and having a nose stud really just fits my image. My wife's revenge for having an affair on her is really the most devilish plan.

She has turned me into the blonde that I was seeing. She has me act as girly as possible and I comply because I want to pass. Its more humiliating being discovered as a sissy male. I'd rather be seen as a woman. So I dress and act as feminine as I can. All my assets, all my finances have been taken over by her. I really have no place to go. I don't want to be a sissy male on the street. So I'm really trapped as her " doll". She dresses me any way she pleases and really enjoys making me go through what she says women go through all the time. Having to look as pretty as possible, having to put up with men looking and hitting on you all the time, and having to try and work and survive in this male sexist society as a blonde female.

 

This morning I have to go to the DENTIST, and of course I will have to go as a female. I had to call ORACARE, in my squeakiest voice, make an appointment for a cleaning and a check-up. I look at the outfit my wife, oops; my girlfriend has laid out for me to wear. I'm no longer allowed to call her my wife because I'm no longer a male. (sigh)

I PUT ON THE UNDERWIRE BRA THAT WILL PUSH UP MY BREASTS AND PUT ON THE GARTER BELT, HOOK THE SHEER WHITE STOCKINGS THAT I'M GOING TO WEAR UNDER MY PLEATED RED, GRAY AND WHITE TARTAN SKIRT. The skirt just barely covers the stockings tops. I realize why I 'm wearing these stockings and not pantyhose. I will have to slide into the dentist chair and I'm to accidentally give him a little show! With a matching red top and red 4-inch heels with little bows on the side of the shoes, matching red purse, I'm all coordinated to attract any normal male's attention.

" DON'T FORGET, WHEN YOU ARE IN THE WAITING ROOM I WANT YOU TO SLIP OFF ONE OFF YOUR HEELS IN FRONT OF THE RECEPTIONIST AND OTHER PATIENTS, " " I WANT THEM TO SEE THAT YOUR TOES ARE POLISHED SISSY". Now I know why I had to polish my toes and fingers a bright red last night.

 

I wiggle out and feel the padlocked belt around my thighs. Its there so that I can't walk without wiggling very femininely. Also I can't sit without first putting my butt down and then swing my legs in. My girlfriend loves it and she says its great training in moving very ladylike. As I drive to the dentist I know how humiliating this is going to be and that I have to act very girly so to pass as a female. I walk in and tell the receptionist I'm here. The place is packed with people.

"Have you been here before Miss? "The receptionist asks, " Please fill out the card and the hygienist will come out to get you." I fill out the card and sit and wait. Men and women look up at me when I came in and then look away so I know they think that I'm just a female from an office. At the best time I wiggle my foot out of my heel and rub it up and down my leg. The receptionist says" Isn't it a pain what we have to go through? I hate to wear heels too!" I smile and tell her in my squeaky voice that I know but they do dress up the outfit and that I forgot my sneakers at my office, so here I am in my heels. I now know she has noticed my toe polish and I feel so mortified that I have to act and speak so girly.

The hygienist comes out and says loudly "Josie? " I speak up, get up and follow her into the back. She is a pretty young blonde and she comments how she loves my outfit! As I go into the back, the male dentist is waiting for me, he says hello and as I sit down I feel my SKIRT RAISE UP.I pretend not to notice and of course my garters are showing hooked into the white stocking tops. I know by his expression he can see my shaved thighs peeking from under the pleated skirt. The female hygienist leaned over and said" honey you need to fix yourself". I pretend to be so surprised; I quickly smooth out my skirt and get adjusted. But I know the dentist was looking the entire time and I could see his smirk on his face as I got straightened out. I used to be a male and here I am showing myself to a male, acting like a blonde bimbo!!!

He hands me a tissue to wipe off my lipstick, I have to tell him that its not lipstick but permanent color tattooed on my lips with a permanent lipliner. The hygienist remarks that it looks great and it must be so much easier in the morning not to have to put lipstick on, or not to worry about it being smeared. I giggle and tell her what I've been trained to say. That I did it for my husband, so I would look pretty for him in the morning. The male dentist said " what a wonderful idea, your husband is a lucky guy" I just giggled as best I could. All the time I'm dying inside realizing how far my girlfriend has taken me, with permanent eyeliner, brows and lips its such a weird feeling knowing it will never come off. My girlfriend has had the perfect revenge!

After her pokes around my mouth he then tells the hygienist to clean my teeth. I have to sit there all this time listening to the hygienist (kathy) tell me all about her boyfriend, comments about my make-up, I know that she thinks I'm another female, thank god, but I have to endure all this girl-talk and smile and giggle along with her.

Finally I can leave and as I PAY THE RECEPTIONIST MAKES ANOTHER APPOINTMENT IN 6 MONTHS. As I wiggle out the door I WONDER WHAT I WILL LOOK LIKE IN 6 MONTHS, or what kind of outfit I'll be wearing when I come back. All I was worried about was keeping my skirt down as I finished my errands, food shopping, banking, post office, and beauty supply store. When I got home that night I of course had to relate every detail, so if I don't do as I'm told it will be worse. My girlfriend laughed and told me its just another day in the life of Josie.

  

  

  

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