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Subject: {ASSM} My Wife's Transformation 02/08 {John Holmes} (cuckold wife FDom maid slow)
Date: Wed,  4 Jul 2001 05:10:03 -0400
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"My Wife's Transformation"
     by John Holmes


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Chapter 2
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In our over 20 years of marriage, my wife has always 
been a successful businesswoman. Thanks to her, we are 
fairly well off. In the past, she has been involved in 
a number of business ventures and it seems that 
everything she touches turns to gold. About 3 months 
ago she informed me that she was about to embark on a 
new business venture. She had decided to form a 
partnership with another businesswoman. She said that 
chances were good they would make millions in the first 
year.

When I asked her what kind of business she was going 
into, she wouldn't elaborate. She did tell me that her 
schedule would be very hectic. "I'll be working 
Mon.-Thurs. from 7AM until after midnight," she said. 
"Fri.,Sat.and Sun. are my days off. Naturally, I will 
need to hire a maid. I've looked into it and can't 
BELIEVE how much money a maid makes a year. I refuse to 
pay a maid $50 grand a year, so I've decided that YOU 
will be the maid!  After all,you only make $15 grand 
per yr. at your menial job, so I can save 35 grand a 
yr. right off the top. Besides, I'm reluctant to give a 
total stranger access to my home," 

Well,of course I protested! Yeah,I didn't make much 
money but I loved my job. My wife wouldn't hear it. 
"Tomorrow,you will give your 2 week notice,PERIOD," she 
insisted. So I did as I was told and 2 weeks later I 
started my new job as her 'maid'. The first week on her 
new job was tough for both of us. I had to get up 
before 5AM and lay her clothes out, fix her a lite 
breakfast, then see her off. She composed a  list of 
chores that kept me busy throughout the day. At around 
1AM she returned home and I had to draw her bath, brew 
her tea and see her off to bed. 

The next day was more of the same. By Fri. she was 
exhausted and slept most of the day. On Sat. afternoon 
she had a visitor. Linda was her business partner and 
what a foxy little thing she was; about 30 years 
old,petite and dressed to kill. She was blonde with 
bedroom eyes, a come hither smile and HUGE TITS! They 
retired to the living room and proceeded to talk 
business. I was cleaning the kitchen and caught bits 
and pieces of their conversation. As I eavesdropped, I 
realized the nature of their business. I was shocked to 
discover that they actually sold ADULT MERCHANDISE. 
That's right. My sexually repressed wife was peddling 
porno. Videos,lotions,magazines,adult toys,lingerie, 
you name it. 

I couldn't BELIEVE IT! I then heard Linda ask my wife, 
"Listen honey, can I ask you a personal question?" 
"Ok," my wife answered. "Honey,you are such a beautiful 
girl. Why the horn rimmed glasses?" "Why the 
frumpy,baggy clothes?" "Well,I," my wife stammered. "I 
just," "Look," Linda said. "I'm not trying to hurt your 
feelings but our appearance is a reflection of our 
business. We are sexy women selling sexy products. Just 
yesterday for example, I met with a wealthy,potential 
investor. I arrived at his office in a rather revealing 
outfit, showing lots of leg and even more cleavage. 

The second he laid eyes on me,I knew it was all over. 
He was putty in my hands. After an hour of him ogling 
me and me teasing him, he signed a HUGE deal with us! 
"Hmmm,"...said my wife,"that seems so...... sexist," 
"WAKE UP,GIRL" laughed Linda."Making the deal is THE 
most important thing in business. Results are the 
bottom line and YOU KNOW IT!! You must learn to use 
EVERY tool available to you.My advice to you honey 
is,if you've got it flaunt it and believe me,you most 
certainly HAVE it! 

My wife thought about it for a while and finally said, 
"you know something Linda, you are RIGHT! The deal MUST 
be made!"  I couldn't believe my ears. My wife was 
agreeing with Linda. "I'm so glad you understand, 
sweetheart," Linda said and hugged my wife, kissing her 
on the cheek. "Now then, honey," Linda purred 
seductively. "Let's go shopping for your sexy new 
wardrobe. Afterwards, I'm treating you to a complete 
make-over at my salon."  "Ok" said my wife and off they 
went.  How ironic. I thought, that in over 20 yrs. of 
marriage, I never DID get my wife into sexy clothes. 
Then this bombshell shows up and suddenly they're out 
shopping for a hot new wardrobe for my wife. 

The women were gone several hours and when they 
returned, I couldn't believe what I saw! This truly was 
a COMPLETE make-over. My wife looked radiant! Gone were 
the clunky glasses. It was obvious that a professional 
had done her make-up, she looked like a model. And her 
hair! In the past,she always wore her long straight 
brown hair pulled back tightly in a bun. She was now 
sporting a page-boy cut that suited her perfectly. She 
was STUNNING! The women were carrying loads of boxes 
and bags which contained my wife's sexy new clothes. 

"This calls for a celebration," Linda announced. 
"Honey, why don't you put on one of your pretty new 
dresses and we'll go out to a club to celebrate the new 
you?" They went into the bedroom and when they came 
out, my wife had on this short, tight,green dress, 
nylon stockings and high heels. She looked RAVISHING! I 
had never seen her look more beautiful. They went out 
the door laughing and giggling like a couple of 
schoolgirls. Over the next month my wife developed a 
routine, working Mon.- Thurs. and on Fri. and Sat. 
night going to the club with Linda. I began noticing 
major changes in her. She started wearing lingerie 
around the house on her days off. She now always wore 
make-up and would primp and preen all day long. She 
began drinking expensive wine and would often come home 
from the club rather buzzed. She also began doing 
something that COMPLETELY blew my mind! She started 
smoking! Now,I have always had a major smoking fetish. 
Seeing a pretty woman smoking is a huge turn-on for me. 
When we were first married, I once asked her to smoke 
for me, explaining what a turn-on it was. She refused, 
saying my request was the weirdest thing she'd ever 
heard. Now on her days off, she lounges around the 
house looking like a model from Victorias Secret, 
smoking seductively and driving me wild with desire. I 
had a hard time taking my eyes off of her. She would 
often catch me looking her over and demand that I quit 
staring. She spent more and more time sitting at her 
vanity, playing with her make-up and trying different 
looks. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore.I had to 
make love to this lovely creature, my wife! I decided 
to make my move. It was a Thurs. and a holiday, so she 
had an extra-long weekend ahead. I spent most of the 
day trying to get my courage up. After all I told 
myself, I AM her husband. That evening, she was in her 
room getting ready to go out to the club with Linda. 
When she emerged, she looked so good that I almost 
fainted! She wore this tight, red mini dress with 
matching heels and a little red purse to carry her 
cigarettes. Her red lips and nails also matched her 
dress. I just stood there and stared, my eyes wide as 
saucers. She ignored me, lighting a cigarette. I took a 
deep breath and approached her. "My darling," I began, 
"never in all our years of marriage have I seen you 
look more beautiful than you do right now. Your beauty 
overwhelms me!" 

She just stared blankly at me. I continued, "I love you 
so much and have never wanted you more than I do at 
this moment. Please my dear, don't go to the club 
tonight." I pleaded, "Stay home with me, I want to make 
love to you so badly". Well,she looked directly at me, 
took a long draw from her Virginia Slims 120 and blew a 
big cloud of smoke right in my face. I began coughing 
and hacking, my eyes burning. She then reached out with 
the same hand she was holding her cigarette in and with 
her long red nail, repeatedly poked my fat stomach. "I 
don't THINK SO", she said in a mocking tone. "Darling 
please", I begged and tried to put my arms around her 
and kiss her. "STOP IT" she yelled,pushing me away. 
"You are going to RUIN my make-up"!" 

At that moment,Linda pulled into the driveway. My wife 
put out her cigarette, grabbed her little red purse and 
walked out the door; not even saying goodbye. Feeling 
rejected and neglected, I tried to watch TV but my mind 
was reeling. I could close my eyes and still see the 
beautiful vision of my wife in that tight red dress.I 
was so frustrated and hadn't a clue as to what to do 
about it. I finally just went to bed.


  ...continues in part three here in this newsgroup...


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