A Game within a Game Part 5

"This belongs to the dress," and Bridget showed her two petticoats, one in white and one in the same light-blue color and both had lace at the hem.

"I also have matching shoes, if you know Rob's size," Bridget pointed at various calf-length white boots, with laces. The heels were not too high, so Rob could easily walk on them, but Helena knew they were not the shoes he normally would wear, in fact, normally he would never wear these. She grinned; she could imagine his anger when she would ask him to wear it. But, as she agreed with Marion and Cathy, it would be necessary - and fun; she smiled again.

"I see you already have fun," Bridget asked amused.

"I have visions of Rob being angry putting this on, and he will be even angrier when we mock him for wearing this. I hope he won't tear it into pieces. I will have to bring it very cautiously," Helena said; a bit concerned now, while further thinking about it.

"You must really only humiliate him in the game, and absolutely not outside. He has to understand that! Please make him that very clear and tell him that he is brave to wear it. But never, never, laugh on his account, for you will lose him. Nothing is more serious for a man then being humiliated in real life. Urge your friends to do the same, so when he is dressed in this costume, compliment him and only in your playroom mock him. The moment he is done playing, again praise him for his braveness. Then he will understand. You play a dangerous game, Helena," Bridget warned.

"I will treat him with care, love and understanding. I will never make a fool out of him, he knows that. And a smile when he will put this on, is human, I expect he will see the humor of it. And I will never mock him in real life; you don't have to be afraid for that."

"Good, I just wanted to make that very clear, as a friend and fellow mistress."

"You are indeed a friend. It's strange Rob never mentioned you," Helena said.