Another trip to the pharmacy...

You can handle this situation on your own, but I prefer doing it with a partner. In this instance, I am the submissive one obeying my wife’s commands.

My wife informs me that we have several errands to complete, and I must not complain while doing exactly what she asks…

She pulls into a pharmacy. I feel slightly disappointed because she hasn’t made me dress up or anything special, but I keep playing along.

She leads me to the cosmetics section and starts browsing until an employee approaches us asking if we need help? My wife replies, “Yes, I need some items. First, do you carry a product for removing leg hair in men?”

We follow her, and she shows us the male hair removal products. My wife simply picks one up and hands it to me saying, “Here you go dear”:oops:

Then she asks, “Do you have a cream or spray that gives legs a nice tanned appearance?” Once more, we follow the attendant to the tanning sprays/creams and pick any one she suggests. Again, my wife hands it to me saying, “Here you go dear”:oops:

Next, she asks, “Do you have tan or beige tights or stay-up stockings?” When the lady displays various options, my wife selects one and says, “Do you have this in Large size?” As I expected, she takes it and hands it over to me saying, “Here you go dear”:oops:

At this stage, I am getting a reaction from the sales associate, and I’m certain she has realized that all these items are for me!

Then my wife makes me pay for everything while she waits by the door.

Afterward, we head somewhere (a hotel room, home, etc.), and she has me remove my leg hair, apply the tanning spray, then put on the tights and/or stockings (both if I’m lucky:wink: ).

Then she says, “OK, let’s go; we have other errands to run.”

But surprisingly, she drives right back to that same pharmacy!

She brings me into the cosmetics section again. When the same sales lady comes over (and obviously remembers us since it has been less than an hour), my wife says, “Now we’re looking for a nice glossy lip gloss and a glossy nail polish.”

My face is turning red now, but I am also so excited that I have to make efforts not to show I’m shaking with excitement!

When the sales lady asks what color my wife wants, she replies, “I’ll leave it up to you. What color would you recommend?”

If she recommends a color without asking any other questions, my wife takes it and again hands it over to me saying, “Here you go dear.” If the sales lady asks my wife what color she prefers, my wife will answer, “Oh, it’s not for me,” and just let the lady draw her own conclusions.

If the sales lady understands what is happening, likes our game, and wants to participate as well, she might decide to ask my wife, “Would you like me to apply the lip gloss and nail polish here in the store?” My wife would answer, “Sure, that would be great. He is mine to do whatever I want with so he cannot say a word!” By saying this, my wife ensures the sales lady truly knows that these items are intended for me…