More Bullying, and John’s Blessings (Week 3 Contd.)

As Kelly was recalling the events with Shaun to the gang, the girls exchanged looks that said, “How gullible is this bitch?!” But they all acted happy for her, pledging to help her find the right outfits. Sharon however, reminded Kelly, much to her horror, that since she didn’t officially have a boyfriend yet, the bullying will continue till next week.

There was a bigger issue looming for Kelly to face though. If she were to start dressing differently, she’d have to finally confide in her husband. The thought alone made he queasy, but Sharon held her hand.

“Just lay the facts before him. REALLY point out the cultural differences. Make him believe you absolutely need this. Or else… Remember Amanda?” she winked.

The rest of the week was pure **** for Kelly. She was itching to tell her husband, John, about her predicament, but Sharon told her to relax till weekend rolled in.

In the meantime, the bullying continued, with Sharon letting her sadistic imagination run wild. On Tuesday, Kelly was dared to open a new Instagram account, and add a couple of pictures in her new look in jeans and t-shirt, showing her midriff as it had become the norm.

She was a little apprehensive about showing off to random strangers on the internet, but given the choice of that or gum in hair by Sharon, Kelly relented and posted a couple of pictures doing cute poses and even one picture from her back, showing off her juicy ass.

On Wednesday, Sharon decided to let Kelly be her accomplice in bullying again. She made Kelly berate a rather innocent looking girl named Mary for apparently bumping into her, which Mary actually didn’t.

Hearing Kelly call the girl “useless piece of shit” and “stupid bitch” certainly made Sharon’s face light up. Soon, the innocent housewife would be turned into a potty-mouth whore, she had no doubt about it.

On Thursday, Kelly had to get some writing done her body again. They were as lewd as before, but this time, she was made to pose for the girls in an impromptu photoshoot. Seeing her show a peace sign with “proud bimbo” written on the hand delighted the girls to no end.

They posted the pictures on Kelly’s Instagram account, ignoring her **** pleas. Her account was never meant to be a serious element in her corruption. But seeing how it was gathering new followers, Sharon decided to leverage it anyway. Now around a hundred followers were enjoying the innocent housewife’s lusty pictures on the internet.

On Friday, the last day of the school week, the mean girls made Kelly sit with Shaun and take pointers from him for next week’s looks. He told her he liked girls who were proud of their body, weren’t afraid to show them off. Kelly found out he was really into heels. Shaun told her he loved tops showing either cleavage or underboob on girls a lot. She didn’t even know what those were, so when he did a quick search, she blushed beet red.

Shaun’s preferences also included stockings, shorts, miniskirts – anything that showed off a lot of legs was his favorite truth be told. He also liked girls who knew how to party. Kelly was a bit let down hearing that. But her eyes lit up when he winked at her and said they can take care of that later.

Still, Kelly was a little apprehensive about telling her husband everything. She crossed her fingers and hoped for the best.

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On Saturday, Kelly finally had the big talk with John. At first, he was quite shocked to hear that his wife intended to take a boyfriend.

“How can a married woman have a boyfriend? Are you out of your mind?”

Kelly had to explain the situation to him. She intended to keep a bf to be safe at school. It was all for show. There would be no intimacy involved. She and her boyfriend-to-be would simply pretend to be close to fool the others, including her new girlfriends.

John, while being pretty gullible, was not devoid of common sense completely. He was still not convinced. He was grumbling, thinking his wife would have to get close to a random man for this to work – even under false pretense. But he thought of Kelly’s future, and the big tuition fee he had already deposited. His heart was sending warning signals all over. But seeing his wife plead and almost in tears, he could not say no anymore.

John gave her his blessings.

“Do you have anyone in mind? Do you even know any dependable guy to pretend with? Or do you have to look?”

“There is this guy called Shaun in my new friend group. I was thinking of asking him. What do you think?”

“As long as you are happy and safe, babe”, came John’s reply.

“My wardrobe will change a little from now on, baby. I hope you don’t mind”, said an excited Kelly.

“What do mean by wardrobe change?”

“Oh, like, I’ll have to start wearing shorter, comfortable outfits more. Since all the other girls are doing it, if I don’t, he might not be interested in the pretending stuff. Besides, you do want me to fit in, right baby?” cooed Kelly.

John could only nod in agreement. He couldn’t say no to his loyal, devoted wife.

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The next day – Sunday – was a very busy day for Kelly and the girls. She was so excited she could not sleep well at night. She got out early in the day, leaving John alone at home. It wasn’t until late evening when she came back, exhausted out of her mind.

John looked at his collapsed wife on the couch, deep in her tired nap. There were at least 15 bags of different brands around her, including clothes, perfume, and… John’s brows frowned, lingerie?

Curious, he started going through the bags. The first couple of bags were full of clothes – apparently denim shorts, hot pants, and booty shorts. The next bags came with a number of miniskirts – different colors and designs but all very short in length.

John was rather confused. This can’t be all there is to these skirts, right? They looked so short – what would they even cover?!

Next, he found a couple of bags full of different kinds of tops, but again, all of them felt short in length. As if half of them had been cut-off. There’s no way these will cover her torso, he thought to himself. Did she buy the wrong size by mistake? As he went through the tops, he found a few that looked like they were cut twice. These look like t-shirts for babies, he said to himself.

He found a couple of perfumes – one from Victoria’s Secret, the other from Chanel. Both smelled gorgeous to John, classy but sensual. If anything, that’s my wife, he smiled to himself. Classy and elegant. A modest beauty.

Next were a couple of boxes of shoes – high heels as the insides revealed. John frowned at the length of the heels. They were at least 4 inches on the smaller one, while the bigger one was no less than five inches. She doesn’t even wear heels, John chuckled. Must be another mix-up at the shop.

John found it funny how many wrong items Kelly had brought. Poor thing was going to have a nightmare returning all these items.

The last couple of bags were full of different kinds of lingerie. John found some really nice lacy ones in different colors. But what caught her eyes was the ones that looked like there were only a few strings and nothing more.

How are you supposed to even wear these even? He wondered. But then a thought occurred to him. Kelly bought these just for him, isn’t it? To spice up their sex life. Who else would she buy lingerie for?

He was feeling a sense of gratitude at his wife for thinking of him in such a way. Which is why he barely flinched when he saw the receipts. The cost was more than a month’s wage for him, but he could do anything for his loving wife.

At the same time, Kelly was dreaming of dressing up for her potential new school boyfriend – Shaun – and bitch slapping the other girl he was interested in.

A smile crept up on her face at the thought while she drifted further into sleep.