Dear MADAME,
At
last we girls have our own magazine covering our one aim in life - the
complete and utter domination of the male species. Your mag improves with
every issue but we must have more letters with fresh ideas on how to keep
our men subjected. It is a great pity you cannot form a club for us so
we can bring our husbands along to show them off in their finery, or even
a correspondence club so we could contact each other with the latest developments
of petticoat power. A month is a long time to wait for your magazine.
Mrs. J.S. of London, in your
latest issue, No. 3, is very much inclined to my way of thinking regarding
men in pinafores. A pinafore is the most degrading garment any man can
be seen in and this is the first step for any wife who wishes to bring
her husband under control. My own husband was wearing this garment long
before I married him and was part of a gradual process of softening him
up prior to the wedding and when I was sure he was ready I named the day.
Just to ensure he knew who was in charge I got a friend to buy me a very
dainty and frilled nylon pinafore and I asked her to just put his name
on it and slip it with the rest of our presents whilst we were at the Church.
This she did and it caused quite a stir amongst the guests. I spread the
word around that he ought to put it on and it wasn't long before the girls
had him held tight and there was my "maid-to-be" dressed in the most feminine
of pinafores at his wedding reception I You should have heard the shouts
of approval from all the ladies present and this little episode gave me
a great feeling of superiority over him which I still have and he has worn
a pinafore every day since. The difference now being that he doesn't have
to be held down for it to be put on him, he is so tamed and under my control
that the first thing he does on coming home from work, weekends and mornings,
is to put on his complete set of domestic working attire. He has two sets
of these, which he has to wash and iron and keep looking prim and proper.
They were bought for him with his own money at local departmental stores
with him present for fitting purposes (that's good for a laugh) and for
those of you who are interested, and I bet you are, consist of the following.
First a very tight-fitting corselette (this serves as a chastity belt as
well in pink. Next his brassiere, also in pink and slightly padded for
fun, this has shoulder straps and again is very tight just to let him know
he has it on. Then a pair of white long-legged bloomers with lace at the
bottom which I draw tight making a frill for him to hide. Next a white
starched (really stiff) petticoat with dainty Anglaise frilling all around
the bottom and this he has to adjust so that the frills just peep below
his black nylon Princess line shortsleeved overall. This overall has
a rear zip fastening and when in position I put a chain under his collar
and through a ring fitted to the top of the zip and a lock is fastened.
Hey, Presto! he cannot remove this garment until I say so. To complete
the uniform he wears a white starched nurses type apron with bib and cross-over
straps at the rear. No stockings or tights are allowed (too expensive for
him to spoil) and on
his
feet he wears pompom slippers. He looks and has to act the perfect maid
or else! This is what I have decreed he shall wear through our marriage
and he is in for punishment if he tries to damage it in any way.
All his chores he does in this uniform and if anything dirty has to be done I have made him a transparent plastic overall which covers him right up both front and back yet allows people to see his uniform. This he is put into for such jobs as window cleaning, scrubbing and gardening. Oh! yes, he must wear this outside as well as inside, the only thing different that I insist that he wears outside is a pair of trousers under his skirts. This is not through any form of pity I have for him, but just to ensure that any strangers who see him (many do as we live by the side of a main road) don't mistake him for a transvestite, instead of his real role of "hen pecked husband".
All my neighbours and friends know the role I have designed for my husband so trousers are taken away when they visit. And when his household work is complete he changes his starched white apron for a dainty, frilled over-the-shoulder white nylon pinafore and the black overall is kept on him to accentuate this to advantage.
He has only one suit which he wears for work and shopping and if we go out visiting I have a flowered nylon fully-fitted dress type pinafore for him to wear over his suit as soon as we arrive at our destination. If possible I hand this garment to the hostess and ask her if she will put him into it.
So
you see my husband is always under control. I have never yet had to cane
him or resort to babyfication or little girl's frocks. If the time came
that he should try to break out I would not hesitate to apply these or
other stricter methods of control. But why go to this expense when pinafores
are the complete answer to controlling any man, big or small, weak or strong?
My husband is twice my size but in that pinafore it is surprising how very
small he looks.Good luck to MADAME and please wives, do write to the Editor on how you have found the best method of pinaforing your husbands. You won't shock us with your methods and do let us have plenty of details which we can adapt for our use. I shall certainly take some photos of my "maid" and send to you for readers to feast on.
Yours very sincerely, Mrs. A.F., Hants.