Gives Vyki her present

Vyki could feel her heat rising as she looked at the excitement in Molly’s eyes as she was pinning Vyki to the door. With a giggle, Molly grabs Vyki’s wrist & instructing her, “you’re coming with me,” as she leads her back down the hall.

Vyki had to scurry quickly behind Molly on these silly slippers while Molly dragged her into the spare bedroom.

“I hope you didn’t mind not opening your other presents while the kids were here, but..” Molly explained as she brought her into the bedroom, “Merry Christmas, Vyki!” Molly said with genuine excitement.

Vyki was a little perplexed as there was a big purple bow on her cabinet where she stored her clothes and dress up gear. “Umm.... K? Thanks?” Vyki says questioningly at Molly who seemed to keep a genuinely excited expression. “Open in it,” Molly urges as she practically bounces with energy.

“K,” Vyki says as she pulls open the door and looks in....

Vyki is genuinely shocked as she looked in at the bare cabinet. Everything was gone. Vyki couldn’t help but stare slack-jawed thinking of all the stuff that she took out. The solvent, the keys, her work out clothes, shoes! Dresses!! Vyki looked at Molly with shocked betrayal. She thought Molly had accepted this side of her, that she was okay with it, and here she was elated it had all gotten tossed out. Vyki knew these forms had to come off one way or another eventually and she was sure Molly must have known that too, but did she really want her trapped like this for days? Weeks? ‘Would still linger for a month?!? What was Molly thinking?!?’ Vyki thought totally taken back by the manic, almost maniacal look on Molly’s face.

“Now, come over here,” Molly said grasping Vyki’s arms and pushing her towards the closet.

Vyki in near shock could only shuffle along on the carpet trying to figure out what possible present it was to throw away all of her stuff. Did she hate Vyki so much? Was she trying to punish Paul?!? Things kept running through her head so much that took Molly repeating her question for a third time and putting Vyki’s hand on the doorknob for it to finally register. “Open it up, hun!” Molly instructed.

Hearing her heart racing and trying to figure out what disaster awaited her behind the door. Was there going to be some life sized cut out of an embarrassing photo? A bank of screens where she secretly recorded all of her dalliances with men? What horror possibly awaited her? Vyki didn’t know, but with her eyes welling up, she knew the damage must be done but finally she turned the handle and pulled the door to see what fate awaited her.

What Vyki saw caused her tears to actually fall out of her eyes as her mouth hung wide in shock.

There in their guest bedroom closet was every one of Vyki’s outfits hanging up. Every workout set neatly folded and stored in cubbies by color coordination. There was a small cabinet on a shelf that was open that clearly showed her training aides, solvent, breast-form, Vadget, cuffs and toys. On the bottom two shelves are two boxes displaying her “awards” for finishing training with their lavender color and emerald accents. Along the ground is a virtual army of shoes, sandals, and boots. And up against the back wall of the walking closet is a makeup table with mirror and lights, as well as an array of makeup that dwarfs her own collection.

Looking at Vyki’s frozen expression and watery eyes, a worried Molly tried to smooth over the reaction with an explanation, “I hope you don’t mind me moving your things, but it just seemed like you were outgrowing that little gun case’s capacity. I thought about putting them in our closet but I wasn’t sure I’d be able to hide it for a surprise. Plus, this way you get more storage space. And...”

Molly’s rambling was abruptly interrupted as an overwhelmed Vyki turned around and wrapped her arms tightly around Molly as she began quietly crying in relief. Molly replied by wrapping her arms around Vyki in a mutual hug as she said, “I guess you’re okay with this present then?”

Vyki chuckled and then pulled back for moment and looked at Molly through misty eyes and giggled as she said, “Am I okay with it? I’m surprised you’re okay with it!” And proceeded to hug her again. “Thank you, hun.”

Molly hugged Vyki tightly and then told her, “I haven’t even gotten to the best part yet.”

Vyki pulled back quickly and looked at the closet and then back at Molly before turning to look around the room, “what?” Looking around she saw the general layout of the room, and the fear rushed over her, “you’re not pushing out for me to live in here, are you?”

Molly openly laughed at that, “hardly!” before continuing, “you think I’d want to have that big, cold bed empty to myself, you’re nuts, girlie!”

Molly then pulled out of the hug but held Vyki’s hand as she led her into the walk-in closet. Getting near the back she gestured to the clothes hanging up. “We got a few things to help build up your wardrobe.”

Vyki wiped away a few more tears and looked at the clothes hanging up. At first glance, she just saw the things Sir Bill had gotten her, and then she realized there were several other items that she hadn’t noticed. “Oh my God! Are those for me?” Vyki said, reaching out with her free hand, not wanting to let go of her physical connection to Molly yet. At first, she thought they were just things Molly had put in here from her set, but she looked at them more and realized they were not items she’d seen before. Vyki was admiring a purple dress when something finally clicked, “what do you mean ‘We’?”

“Oh!” Molly realized she couldn't finish explaining. “This is actually from Katie and me. When I told her what my plans were while you were at the charity event, she insisted on coming along to help. And after looking around she found several that she wanted to contribute as well.”

Vyki almost immediately turned again and gave Molly a big hug, and then turned back to the dresses and outfits hanging up, “you got all these for me?!?”

“Yea,” Molly said happy seeing her lover so thrilled, “it was Katie’s idea to hit up some of the upscale thrift stores. I had NO idea they’d be so busy on Christmas Eve but was pleasantly surprised what we found.”

“These were at thrift stores?!?” Vyki said flipping through the dresses.

“Well, most of them,” Molly cringed right as she saw Vyki get to the first outfit bought elsewhere.

Vyki giggled and held up the outfit in front of her, “cheerleader?!? Really?”

“Like you never liked me in mine,” Molly said with smirk but then really grimaced as she saw the next outfit revealed behind it. Vyki followed her gaze, and her smile dropped, and then looked back Molly who just gave her a shaky smile, “I can explain?” she said tentatively.

Putting the cheerleader outfit back up, Vyki grabbed the black dress. Pulling it down she held it at a distance by only a couple of fingers looking for discoloration on the dress, the white apron over it, or the white lace trim. “I really hope this wasn’t something you found at a secondhand store,” Vyki commented with a grimace.

Molly just giggled, “God, no!” It was Molly’s turn to grimace thinking how odd it was to go into the store with Katie, “you remember that store ‘Vivify Salon’?”

Memories of shopping with Daddy the night before Halloween flew through her head as she remembered how hot it was seeing him look at her in the mirror. Other times Paul & Molly had gone there back in the day for outfits for Molly trickled in, but the memory of Daddy holding her in that green dress. Then remembering what happened to that dress....

“They sell stuff for strippers a lot?” Molly said, thinking Vyki wasn’t remembering it.

Vyki jumped out of her play through of her first night with Daddy and trying to avoid panting said, “ya, ya, I think I know that place.” Vyki then tried to act calmly as she said, “so you found the maid dress there?”

“Well,” Molly said, “that and the cheerleader outfit and um.... that other dress, but you have to leave that bag closed.” Molly said, indicating the garment bag hanging up. “I bought that for a special event, and I want it to be a surprise, so no peaking!”

Vyki then glanced at the dark garment bag in the back of the closet she had missed in the shadows. Then looking back at Molly, she asked, “what special event?”

Molly bit her lip, “Next week.” Molly then tentatively asked, “New Years Eve? Would you be willing to go on a double date with me?”

Vyki looked back at the bag, and then back to Molly. After seeing her so encouraging and getting this, how could she not try a night out with her? “Sure,” Vyki replied.

Molly practically cheered as she jumped into a hug with Vyki.

“Umm, I have one more ask,” Molly said with another request.

“Ya?” Vyki asked warily.

“K, don’t take this the wrong way, because play time with you and doing all this girl-on-girl and dominating stuff with you has been absolutely amazing! But.....” Molly said worrying about going down this rabbit hole.

“What?” Vyki said, getting more tentative about Molly’s hesitation.

“Well, you have done some great work about being sexy and passing as a girl... and you have an idea of what it means to be a sexy girl and what you would like to see in a submissive, but...” Molly said really doubting herself now.

“But, what?” Vyki said, getting irritated at her hemming and dragging it out.

Molly took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and finally said, “you really aren’t a great submissive.” And cringed as she slowly opened one eye to look at Vyki’s reaction.

Vyki was shocked to hear it. She couldn’t really deny she wasn’t the best sub as it was never her interest, but ‘not great’... she hadn’t thought that. “Oh,” was all she could find to respond as she was shocked at how it seemed to almost be blow to her ego as she felt she couldn’t not be good at something.

Seeing that she didn’t totally bolt or freak out, Molly continued, “and well, I was thinking with tomorrow being Boxing Day and all the role reversal that is inherent with it, it might be a perfect time to do some sub training so maybe you could do the whole proper submissive thing with me for New Year’s.” Molly then said with nervous smile, “surprise.”

Vyki kind of looked at the maid dress as she held it up like some sort of trap. Then looked back to Molly’s anxiously excited expression, then back at the dress.

Knowing she’s still apprehensive and not wanting to push it, Molly suggested, “look you don’t have to decide right now. Just put the dress away for now; we have the whole day together.” Molly then excitedly said as she saw Vyki putting the dress back, “I’d love to see my favorite girl do a fashion show with all her new things!!!”

Vyki was taken back by her enthusiasm, but then looked at all the great new outfits and how quickly pushed the idea of the maid uniform and training to the back of her mind as the idea of trying on a bunch of girly outfits with her wife was thrilling! “Okay!”

“Great! Pick out whatever one you want and then show me what you got, okay?” Molly suggested as she moved to the closet door.

“K,” said Vyki as she already started going through the outfits more critically as tried to figure out which she’d like to try first. Only flinching as the closet door clicked closed behind Molly, whom she didn’t see out typing on her phone as she walked out.