Stocking babe wants to br your maid

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Stocking babe wants to br your maid
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Wide to medium front view shot of two colleagues (man and woman office workers). The woman is flirting with her boss / manager. Both the boy and the girl are formally dressed (officially). The scene is located in a office space in the city. The footage is taken with Panasonic Lumix LX-100 camera.
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Don’t talk about bad things that happen at work.
Some people take this advice to heart while other bloggers write whatever they want to say regardless of the lawsuits that get slapped against them.
I think their main mistake is they identify the company and people by name.
Hello people! Why do you name names?
Didn’t you learn anything from Watergate and Clintongate?
I once worked at a bra manufacturer that was owned by a man.
Bra sales are good because women wear them to keep healthy circulation in the tissue of the boobs, sisters, gals, jugs, mama jamas or whatever you choose to call the breasts. Not only do women wear bras for the health reasons, but also to entice and turn men on sexually.
I promise I won’t talk about sex in this post.
Anyway, bra sales were great for this company. I worked in the accounting office and still reaped the benefits of reduced prices on products. Since I was a newlywed, the apparel was quite appreciated. That’s a subject I’m sure my ex-husband would rather I not explore too in-depth. Let’s just say it wasn’t boring.
One day the boss man said that everyone was going to get a free bra and would have a custom fitting to ensure we were getting the right size for our breasts. Whippee! A free bra is a great surprise, however, my thrill was short lived.
The next day, one lady at a time took turns going into the appointed room for the fitting. The first woman in my department named Sally (names were changed to protect the innocent) finally came back after her fitting and said, “ The boss is in the room the whole time. “
The cute brunette named Paula, who was ten years her senior said, “Are you fitted over your clothes?”
With her eyes wide, Sally said with embarrassment, “No! I had to take off my shirt and bra while he sat there and watched the whole time!”
“You’re kidding!” Paula exclaimed completely flustered.
“He told me to tell you it was your turn,” Sally said to Paula with almost a hurt look on her face.
Paula had the biggest boobs I had ever seen and was my boob hero.
We all watched as Paula left the room.
The two men in the department glanced at Sally and quickly went back to work focusing on their paperwork. This was the era before computers, so it was a whole different work environment with all calculations being posted in fat books.
Looking down at the green ledger pages filled with neatly written numbers, I knew that I was next to have the bra fitting. Being newly married, money was really tight and I couldn’t afford to lose my job.
The more I thought about the whole scenario, the angrier I got until I was filled with rage! No one except my doctor and husband had seen me naked and if I wanted to flaunt my boobs, then I definitely wasn’t going to do it for my boss or for just a bra. So I decided that no matter what the consequence, the boss man was not going to see my boobs.
When Paula opened the door, both men turned around to stare at her like there was going to be a scarlet letter “B” for “boobs” emblazoned on her shirt. She looked at me briefly and said, “You’re next,” and then went over to Sally’s desk and started whispering.
I looked at the two men and they stared at me with the look that said, “No way is she going to do this in front of the boss.” I was wearing an outfit that was basically how I always dressed…gray slacks, gray suit coat, black shoes and a burgundy, white and gray turtleneck.
If you have ever had the pleasure of watching the movie, “Somethings Gotta Give” with Jack Nicholson and Diane Keaton, you will remember that Diane’s character always wore turtlenecks. Well, that woman was just an older me or maybe I was a younger her. I was ALWAYS covered. I NEVER showed any cleavage. The world couldn’t even tell that I had boobs because my shirts were baggy and hid them!
While walking to the bosses’ office I rehearsed what I would say to them if they asked me bare the boobs.
The lady, who was measuring and fitting the women for bras said, “Come in and close the door.”
The boss man gave me the up and down look which didn’t bother me at all because he couldn’t see a thing and I knew it!
The woman started telling me about the importance of having the proper sized bra and how the breast tissue should be COMPLETELY in the cup on the sides. Breast tissue that hangs outside the cup on the side doesn’t get the proper circulation and research has shown that it can cause health problems.
I already knew all of this information. I had been working there long enough to hear everything I ever wanted to know about bras and breasts.
The ENTIRE time that I stood listening to her speech, the boss man watched me. I couldn’t help but think about how perverted this man was to do this to all his female employees.
The bra fitter’s informational speech seemed to last too long because I just wanted this experience to be over one way or the other. I was by far the youngest employee at this company and probably had
the smallest boobs, but I was not going to be bullied by big boobs or a boss man who had boobs smaller than mine!
Finally, the bra fitter lady said, “So to get a proper fit, I must measure your breast without a bra on because it will give an inaccurate measurement, so please remove your shirt and bra.”
My palms were sweaty and I was very nervous even though I was angry. At this point of my life, I was still quite shy and never very bold in my speaking.
I looked straight at my boss man and said, “I will not remove my shirt or my bra.”
For one second there was shock on his face which brought me pure satisfaction, but he kept staring back at me.
The fitter lady looked at him for guidance, but his eyes never left mine as he said, “This is a requirement of the company.”
“I work in the accounting office and do not directly come in contact with any of the customers. If you want me to have a bra, then you must leave the room because I’m not going to stand here with my bare boobs in front of you,” I said without even taking a breath.
He actually looked angry when he spoke next saying, “Just measure her on top of all her clothes,” making it very apparent that he thought I was wearing enough layers to survive in the North Pole.
Inside I was feeling extremely proud of myself, but I didn’t even let the slightest smile cross my lips nor did my eyes leave his angry stare the entire time I was being fitted. The lady doing the measurements was extremely uncomfortable, but I was mad at her too for going along with such a shenanigan. It was female boob exploitation in the workplace!
With the measuring complete, the fitter lady reached into the box and pulled out a new lacy white bra and handed it to me without looking up from her clipboard of employee names.
“Thank you,” I said and breaking the stare from the boss man, turned around with satisfaction that not only didn’t he see my boobs, but he couldn’t see my butt wiggle as I left because my coat was long enough to cover it!
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You go, girl. That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard. I don't know how I would have handled it. You did the right thing.
I laughed at the butt wiggle that he couldn't see. wtg!!!
I thought. For. SURE. You were going to say it was a joke and once you got in there you would see that they measured over your shirt. Effing A! Weren't there sexual harassment laws back then?
I thought it was a test of morality, to see who would just do it without question & who would refuse regardless of the consequences. I was shocked to see it was a pervert boss! ?
Being a guy, boobs tend to cause a dramatic drop in our intelligence, but I was truly appalled by this man’s conduct. People like that, are the reason why women think men are pigs ?!
I’m sorry this happened to you, but glad you stood ground.
Wow.. it's a wonder that someone didn't call the cops! Incredible!
Wow! What an amazing story! Good for you for standing up for what was right!
And, your advice about not oversharing about workplace drama? Can I say "amen"!
Wow. It's amazing that this stuff took place… and not that long ago. Today that man would be crucified. We've come a long way.
What an amazing story. I do not think this would be attempted today. I admire your courage for standing up for what was right when you were a young employee, seeing older employees cave in to a ridiculous demand.
I have had my share of "Bad Boss's" in my day but Yours takes the cake! I kept thinking you we're going to say that it was a joke- What a perve!
What a complete pig that boss was! And well done you for not going along with his appalling behaviour. Em x
Wow. amazing story, what a pervert.
Good for you! And YIKES! Talk about sexual harassment charges!!!…:)JP
Oh my, that unbelievable. Great job standing up for yourself!
Wow. That is astounding. Good for you!! On topic sort of, I wish I could get a proper bra fitting:) Great post!
Oh, that is a great story! I was appropriately enraged for you but at the same time thinking, "dang, I really need some new bras."
That is such a perfect (and funny) example of workplace sexual harrassment. I am proud of you for how you handled it and wish more of the women would have done the same!
Wow! That wouldn't fly these days. That man would have had one heluva law suit on his butt. You certainly did the right thing.
It just kills me the things that people think they can get away with. But, I guess, if you don't stand up for yourself (like you did)they just keep on acting sub-human.
The first girl should have refused to do it! I cannot believe that the fitter went along with it. I know it was a matter of a job and all but I think it would have hurt his sales if women knew what he was doing. I am glad you stood up to him.
Holeee Cow! I am just beside myself after reading that story! GOOD FOR YOU for sticking up and not being bullied. There was NO reason for the boss (whether it was a he or she, mind you) to have been there. Only the bra fitter should have been involved. She is culpable, too, for playing along.
Also, I nearly sprayed iced coffee on my laptop when I read, "was my boob hero". LOL! I am a small-chested woman, so I can totally use that one!
Whaaaaaa….? Un. Real. Although you are much more digified and professional then I am. I would have poked him in the eye with a nipple or something. "Oh, dude, you want to see boob? Fine, but I'm not going to let it be enjoyable!!!" *poke*
You should have sued HIS shirt off!!! Then you could be lounging on an island, being worshipped as any readhead should!
I can't BELIEVE this actually happened to you! Good on you for not going along with it. I'm sure he does remember you – maybe the only one who was brave enough to stand up to him?
Wow!! I cannot believe the nerve of that man.. and I can't believe that so many people fell for his crap. UGH.
Sorry ladies, not a clear cut case of sexual harassment. It was a bra manufacturer. He makes and designs bra’s for a living.
Not as bad as the Victoria’s Secret CEO who literally scrutinizes his models on national television as they parade around in front of him. I’m thinking the Victoria’s Secret show is much more chauvinistic than the events described above.
Oh the horror. The bra manufacturer saw me in my bra. Go work for a shoe manufacturer then. You said his sales were going up. Maybe it’s because he knows his product.
LOL It was definitely out of line. I was working in the accounting office with the expectation of doing accounting. Victoria Secret models have an expectation of modeling bras and underwear. By no wild stretch of the imagination was it proper to ask me to try on bras in front of him.

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"Forced feminization" perhaps gets used far too often, as well as incorrectly. I am guilty of this. It is
only recently when creating the tribute for Mrs. Silk is her site, "House of Enforced Feminisation" that
"Enforced" jumped out at me.


"Forced" in general means "obtained forcefully, not naturally." "Enforced" means "To compel observance
of or obedience to." The difference, while nuanced, does matter. Forced seems overkill because someone
like myself gets excited by being dressed and would even seek a woman who likewise enjoys feminization.


This is where control, my greatest turn-on, takes over. The act of being dress and transformed is at
one level, then being controlled in that manner over time is an additional layer. It's best explained
with a simple example. Being dressed in a maid's uniform and heels is level one, having the dress and
heels locked on is that next level. The more secure and inescapable, the better.


It is also why this page's image is so moving. The man has been feminized and made a maid. They have
also been restrained and put on display. They cannot run and hide. They cannot strip off the clothes.
They are at the beck and call, the whim of their Mistress. Surrounding them is a group of ladies
enjoying teasing and disciplining the maid.


So in my perfect world, at least for the baseline, when I state I want a relationship with enforced
feminization, it would look a little like this :


Here again, the control and dominance are heightened. Because of my desire to maintain a degree of
my masculine/alpha state, a feminized state elicits degrees of potential embarrassment. Comply, or
you will remain dressed longer. Comply, or you will be sent out to do a task dressed like this.
This nature amplifies the power exchange.


There is a punishment aspect as well. Beyond the establishment of power to feminize me, the
reinforcement aspects play a role in solidifying the roles that she is in charge, that transgressions
are met with consequences and that reinforcement is an active role of enforcement. This can be in
the common form of physical punishments like spankings or canings to more passive means such as
periods of bondage and restriction. The latter is so often more a reward than a punishment. In my
travels, it seems that those who desire to experienced enforced feminization also have an affinity
to tight, restrictive bondage. It is again a layering aspect of power. There is the desire to
experience what is to be in a potentially embarrassing state and then to have that amplified by
being made helpless in such a state.


This page's image highlights all of that. He is feminized and dressed as her maid. He is then
restrained in a manner where she is helpless to do anything and is in fact on display and exposed.
She not only is in a state of punishing him, whether for a transgression or merely to reinforce
that she can, and it is by her will, but she has also brought in her friends to reinforce and
amplify this to higher degrees.


For many, including myself, this aspect can be scary, and perhaps even too much. Especially at
the core, when one is maintaining a masculine image as well to the external world, to have others
brought in and witness risks more societal consequences that extend beyond the intimate circle
of a couple.

Feel free to drop a line to me and we can see where it goes

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