Wife Seeks Help In Training Her Submissive Husband!

CHAPTER THREE.

By the middle of the following week, the girls and I had begun to prepare the first part of our plan. The plan was split into several parts, and initially, if all went well, we were about to obtain physical proof of Philip’s feminisation! Proof that would ensure my husband’s full cooperation later in the game… even if it meant my having to blackmail him into going along with our plans!

On Monday, Jaqui and I had visited a ‘specialist’ security shop, where we’d purchased several miniature spy-cameras, some hidden microphones, eight ‘digital’ video and still-image recorders, and a remote transmitter/receiver unit.

Between the seven of us, every room in the house, and our back garden, was now under surveillance… and we would be recording Philip, as he transformed himself into his feminized persona!

I gave Philip the opportunity he was waiting for, when I told him that the girls and I were going away for a long ‘girly’ weekend:

“I hope you don’t mind love, but as it’s a bank holiday, all seven of us are going to a Health Spa. We’re leaving on Friday morning, and we’ll be back the following Tuesday morning. I’ll stay at Karen’s tonight, so we get an early start. You don’t mind, do you?” He grinned from ear to ear as he told me to go and enjoy myself!

As soon as we got across the road and into Karen’s house, we switched on all of the monitors, and we began recording Philip’s movements. It was no surprise to us that we didn’t have long to wait!

Almost as soon as we’d left the house, Philip stripped off his clothes, and he climbed the stairs to the bathroom. He ran the bathwater, adding scented oils to the running water. He covered his entire body, from the neck down, with Nair depilatory cream, and waited for ten minutes, as it did its job.

He got into the shower cubicle before his bath, washing the cream off, and leaving his body completely smooth and hairless. The only exception was a thin strip of pubic hair, in a ‘Brazilian’ style just above his cock.

Now, he slipped into his perfumed bath, looking extremely satisfied!

Reaching over to the counter top next to the bath, the monitor clearly showed Philip picking up his mobile phone, and dialling out on it. Turning up the sound, the girls heard him saying:

“Mistress Olivia… it is Pippa, your party ‘cum-slut’ here. I’ve had a result! My wife and her friends are away until next Monday night. So, I would like to offer my house to you and your guests as this weekend’s venue. Anytime, starting now… right through to Monday evening.” I looked shocked, but realized at once that this would be perfect… since the entire orgy would be recorded for posterity!

I was also amused that my husband had let slip the fact that his ‘feminized’ name was Pippa. I heard ‘Olivia’ reply:

“Good girl Pippa! Master Clive and I will come over to your place in two hours time. Make sure you are appropriately attired! We will begin inviting people immediately, and will bring others over a few at a time, throughout the entire weekend.”

“Thank you Mistress. I will be honoured to serve you, and your guests.”

I called all of the girls together for a meeting, updating everyone as to what was about to take place, and how lucky we were to be able to catch the whole event on camera!

We’d have nearly five days of footage by the end of this… and instead of just catching Philip’s feminisation… we’d probably have incriminating ‘cinematographic’ evidence of the type that many of this weekend’s guests would find to be extremely embarrassing… maybe even embarrassing enough to give us ‘girls’ the power and leverage that we’d need to control them… occasionally!

“God knows how kinky this could get!” Sionna said.

“Quick, he’s getting out of the bath.” Alice noted.

We all huddled together in front of our monitors.

Our cameras followed Phil’s actions, as he towelled off his body, and as he walked into our ‘guest’ bedroom.

To my utter astonishment, Phil removed a panel that concealed the room’s old fireplace.

Behind the panel, I saw a secret door, which he pulled open to reveal a concealed closet.

I zoomed in on the opening, and I realized that this was where my partner stored his clandestine collection of sex-toys, uniforms and women’s clothing etc…

“Things are about to get interesting Ladies!” I stated aloud.

“Very interesting, I think.” Jaqui replied.