Letter 7
A Rival to Penelope
from Pamela A.
Dear Susan,
I hope this mail finds you well.
I have not written in a number of months, but have been very busy, and feel
confident now that I could pass a degree in petticoating!
Last time I wrote I was on the verge of implementing my petticoating regime
for my husband. I was somewhat green behind the gills initially, but not for
long! I have found it an extremely exhilarating, sensual, and powerful experience.
I enclose three of photos of my now totally subservient and devoted husband.
One in his typical nightwear, one in his show outfit (more fussy French maid,
and very impractical) the last in his “working outfit”.
The latter comprises a full girdle from American Shapewear, ankle-length
satin bloomers, ankle length dress, black seamed stockings, black shoes, lace
apron and a satin apron. (let me know if you’d like an underwear modelling
show). For the more menial jobs he wears an overall over the top. He prefers
the winter I can assure you.
I think you will agree there is no doubt who is in control of this marriage
now. I would be very grateful if you would publish the photos, so that I can
use them as a little gentle persuasion.
I am also sure you have picked up on the similar styles of “Fifi”, as I
now call my husband, and his idol/inspiration “Penelope”. He is sure to follow
in her footsteps. What a terrific apprentice he would make. What a story we
could tell if the two teamed up!
I have also identified a friend who potentially may be able to assist me
with his development. Fifi is serving us afternoon tea next month, in his
maid’s outfit of course.
I should also mention he is kept in permanent chastity, under my lock and
key. I find it makes my darling so much more willing and polite. The little
one gets so excited when there is even a sniff of him being released or touched,
it is quite sweet. Rest assured I still ensure he keeps me happy and pleasured.
However I spoil him so much with presents and praise when he behaves, that
he has no doubt that he is very much loved. It’s just that he has to accept
that he will never have any degree of authority in our marriage and that my
decisions are final.
I hope you are pleased with my progress, and I sincerely look forward to
a detailed and regular dialogue in the future.
Best regards,
Pamela A.
'Green behind the gills' is a magnificent mixed metaphor, and I have
added to my collection. How much I treasure the BBC reporter who once exclaimed,
"The press are hounding Mandelson like a ton of bricks."
Pamela does not want the photographs published in this issue, and I always
accomodate my readers' wishes. I do have them, and they will be published
in future issues. Believe me, Fifi's outfits are petticoat discipline
masterpieces, and would ensure obedience from any husband.
Susan