The Body Suit Mix Up Pt 3---The End

Ann was so disgusted with Marc and the suit, she decided they should both take a trip to the manufacturers, she wanted to make a few additions of her own, but first she pressed the button on the remote that said "Mute" she was surprised and happy that it did what she hoped it would do, it silenced Marc, what she had in mind, didnt include what Marc had to say about it.

She had an idea in her head as to how she was going to make Marc pay for what he'd done, he obviously had no respect for her or for women as a whole. Ann climbed into the drivers seat of their 2025 Rolls Royce, she was so excited to drive because she had never driven the car before, (Thats the mans job) Marc would say, Well, it was Anns turn to be the man!!!!

As she approached the car she had the fob in her hand, the car recognized this signal as the owner and operated the self opening door, Ann slid into the leather drivers seat, It enveloped her body, but she was still in Marc's bodysuit so the cars voice command center said, "Welcome Mr Anderson"

"Thats one thing we have to change" she said to herself.

The seat surrounded Ann, this was for the comfort of the driver but also in case there was an attack or an accident during their drive, there had been a few attacks, "The Have not" people would always be jealous of of "The Haves" but this car would protect its riders no matter what.

The drive took them about thirty minutes to where they made the suit Marc was now trapped in, Ann allowed Marc to talk during the drive but when he began pleading too much about "How sorry he was" and "How he would change, and "Where are you taking me," Ann pressed the mute button again.

When they arrived at the factory Ann got a small amount of pleasure to see the fear in Marc's now beautifully made up eyes to the point were she almost felt sorry for him, before they went in she told Marc either you nod and agree to the changes I ask them to make, or I can just tell them to make you into my personal hooker for life, you will be sucking and gagging for ever, Understand?

Marc just nodded....


The door opened for Marc to get out of the car and he swung his high heeled shoes out of the car and stood up like the lady that he was being forced to be, he certainly looked the part in Ann's suit, Ann took Marc's hand as he walked over the uneven surface of the parking lot, she had seen how well he had walked in his heels but she didnt want him falling and turning an ankle.

They entered the industrial unit, it was very inconspicuous on the outside but when they entered the waiting area, it was all luxury, Ann led Marc to a seat and had him sit down, she didnt need to order him, he knew he was in a impossible spot, he knew who was in control. Ann sat across from the manager who asked him, 

"What can we do for you today sir?"

"First of all, thanks for seeing us at short notice"

"Your one of our best customers sir, anyone who orders as many suits as you have in the last few months deserves only the best service"

Ann looked at the manager a little confused, but she was thinking clearer than she had ever done before, she felt empowered in Marc's male bodysuit,

"Thanks for that, but let me ask you just how many have I bought say in the last six months I've lost track myself?"

The manager turned to his filing cabinet, 

"Hmmm let me see, including the one your wife is wearing now, thats a total of four, all top quality and if I may say so sir the one your wife is wearing now is by far our best one, if you dont mind me saying Ma'am."

Ann stared at Marc as he nodded acceptance of how well he looked.

"Ok down to business" Ann said, in her now commanding male voice, here is a list of the changes Id like you to make to my wife's bodysuit, she handed the list to the manager, as he looked at it he said, "Hmmmm very interesting choices sir, is your wifely in agreement with these changes," Ann stared at Marc and asked him, "Are you ok with these changes honey?"

Marc didn't even know what was on the list, he never said a word, (Oh yeah I forgot he still had his mute button on,) ha ha, He just nodded knowing he had lost, he never expected Ann would ever find out about the other suits he had ordered for his three other girlfriends.

The List included-

• Seal my wife's suit permanently.
• Delete the voice on the suit (Permenant mute)
• Change hair to Platinum Blonde
• Alter facial features (Barbie like)
• Reduced waist by four inches

"Can you make those changes while we are here and my wife is still wearing the suit?" 

"It wont be easy sir, but for our number one customer Im sure we can make it happen, we may have to give your wife a sedative to reduce her waist size but I don't foresee any issues."

The manager took Marc to one side and said in a soft voice, "I must tell you sir that it would be the same price to go for the total Bimbo package and we can scramble your wife's brain for the full Bimbo effect."

Ann thought about it, but just for a moment, but she wanted Marc to feel everything,

"No" she said "I think we will just go with whats on the list." 

Ann then turned to the manager again and asked, "Oh by the way could you give me the addresses that those three other bodysuits were sent to, I think I might like to get in touch with the ladies they were purchased for."

''Id also like to order a new suit'' Marc whispered into the managers ear, and I dont want any arguments from my wife when I tell her to wear it, is that possible?"

The manager turned to Ann and said,

"That addition is already built into your wife's suit sir, she will comply with whatever you say, I would just like to say this suit is highly unusual, and we dont normally make these kinds of suits, but Im sure we can make an exception in your case Mr and Mrs Anderson, we will have the suit ready in a month if that is acceptable."

Marc stared at the floor having no idea what this new suit would look like, she didnt mention it before they arrived at the factory, he feared the worst.

"Yes of course" said Ann, "I'm sure I can get the three other ladies together before then," Marc knew the three other ladies Ann was talking about.


This is the suit Ann ordered for Marc, yes it is HIGHLY unusual as the manger of the suit factory said but he was right when he said there would be no problem getting his wife (Marc) inside.

All was happy in the Anderson house, the three women that Marc had bought the suits for had shown up just as Ann was letting Marc out to relieve himself, they all watched as Marc ran around like the dog he had always been, until one of the ladies said, "Ann I think you need to see this, it seems a male dog had got into your yard and hes chasing Marc around, and it looks like hes going to catch him."