Girl’s Club by Miss Irene Clearmont

Book Details

Girl’s Club – Emma has a problem! Not the sort of problem most wives with cheating husbands have! Simply put, she has taken her revenge on Jack, her husband, and so wants to share the delicious triumph with her friends, Elka and Danni. Elka is intrigued, Danni shocked and horrified by what Emma has managed to do to her once independent and ‘normal’ hubby.

A sustained bout of months of gaslighting and the advice in a book that she found have given Emma the wherewithal to turn her whole marriage on its head and turn Jack into Joanna, a husband who now serves her like a maid and has been broken to the bit… Now what Emma wants to do is start a ‘Girl’s Club’ where the group of friends can have fun with the new lifestyle that she has discovered… Persuade them all into her way of thinking, spread the word of how enjoyable it is to be the one that gives the orders.

Each of the members’ story is told in the novel, every move and delightful pleasure revealed as well as the stresses and strains of making sure that the men in their lives become just toys for the Girl’s Club to play with. This is a tale of domestic delights and servitude, cuckoldry and psychological manipulation as carried out by four quite different women. The novel is divided into several parts, telling the tale of each one of the members of Girl’s Club, where the only rule is always mention Girl’s Club!

Emma, the successful writer of children’s books. Money to spare and a determination to exact revenge on her husband. She knows what she wants and knows how to get it!

Elka, the Polish receptionist who discovers that her boss has a weakness for her and a wife who is playing her own game. Can she overcome her own weaknesses and join the club?

Danni, the one who was most reluctant… Who shied away from it at first and then discovers reasons why she has to overcome her reluctance.

Then there is the fourth, the uninvited guest, the first footer that becomes the vital force that changes everything…

Rather on the severe side with more focus on the scenes than the plot. The novel starts slowly but quickly accelerates as a new member joins the club and asserts her sadistic side. Girl’s Club is set to thrive, and most of the girls love it!

Setting: UK

F/m, F/fm, FF/m, F/f, Humiliation, Chastity, Feminisation, Corporal Punishment, BDSM, Slavery, Caging.

Strength 9/10 – 47,000 Words

Written 2015 Re-edit 2022

Excerpt: Girl’s Club

The Beginning

Girls’ Club Revelation

‘So what’s the big surprise, Emmy? You haven’t said a word yet and I’m sure that we are all impatient for you to tell us! After all, you invited us all round here to share in some revelation, so now that the meal is finished can you please let us out of our misery?’

Three women sat around the table, plates empty, wine glasses in hand and a quiet spread around the table as Emmy smiled and made a small gesture with her hand as if depreciating any disclosure that she could possibly make. The maid carefully went from guest to guest and cleared the plates and disappeared into the kitchen.

‘OK, OK, I did mention something about a small surprise, so let’s move into the lounge and I’ll reveal all! Pick up your glasses then and follow me,’ said Emma as she stood and led her friends into the next room.

As they stood, Daniella asked, ‘So why all the secrecy then? I mean why can’t husbands and boyfriends share in this?’

‘You’ll see, Danni, it is going to be our little secret!’ ‘Oh, this sounds more and more interesting…’

Emma waved both friends into an armchair, but she remained standing, holding her glass in her hand and waiting for her friends to settle. Finally she smiled and started the small speech that she had prepared.

‘Daniella asked why no men have been invited and the answer is that this concerns them, and us. Before I show you my little surprise, I think that I should start a year ago, when my husband Jack lost his job. At first he searched and searched for a new job, he did interviews all over the country. I think that you will all remember my worries that if he got the job in Aberdeen that we would have to move up to Scotland.’

The women murmured assent and Emmy continued.

‘Then came a phase where he became depressed when he realised that the only jobs that he was qualified for were the zero hours, minimum wage jobs. I remember any number of arguments with him about the fact that he should just take what was available and keep looking, but the best that I could manage was to have him get in the way around the house when I was at home.’

‘Has he found something?’ asked Elka. ‘Does this mean that you are moving away after all?’

‘Let’s say that I found him work, though it is probably not what he thought that he wanted to do!’ answered Emma.

Daniella leaned forward and smiled. ‘Come on, Emma, stop prevaricating and let us off the hook!’ she said.

Emma just smiled and tapped her empty glass with her fingernail. ‘Anyone for more wine?’ she asked. The door opened and the maid appeared with an open bottle in her hand. Carefully she filled the three glasses and turned to leave.

‘Stay here, Joanna,’ said Emma to the maid. ‘I think that the girls are ready for my small surprise.’ The maid turned to face Emma, her eyes regarded Emma for a moment and then dropped to stare at the floor.

‘You all know Joanna, she’s been working for me here for about six months now,’ said Emma. ‘What you don’t know is that she has a little secret that she only shared with me until today.’

‘I think that you have upset her,’ said Elka, ‘her eyes are filling up!’

Daniella glanced at her friend for a moment dubiously. It almost seemed that she was enjoying the fact that she was about to humiliate the poor girl. It was all just a little in bad taste, she decided. ‘She’s just a little shy, Danni,’ said Emma with a laugh. ‘So, what you are about to see does not leave this house! It’s strictly between you two, my closest friends, and myself.’

Emma made a fluttering motion with her fingers to the weeping maid. Manicured hands dropped to the hem of her skirt and lifted it slowly, reluctantly as Daniella and Elka sat spellbound by the control that their friend had over her servant. The hem lifted past thighs and revealed the tops of her stockings. It pulled past the creamy white thighs as tears dripped from the maid’s face. It lifted higher and higher until at last her sex was revealed to the three women who watched in silence.

There was a small gasp, Daniella put her hand over her mouth in surprise whilst Elka broke into a nervous laugh. ‘Meet Joanna. My husband,’ said Emma.

There was a brief silence as Daniella and Elka stared at the smooth triangle of Joanna’s sex. Blanched smooth skin from which a small tube of metal extended, curved and slight to almost cover the tiny balls that hung behind. ‘You can go now,’ ordered Emma in a tight tone. ‘Make sure that the table is cleared properly and then bring the bottle of Armagnac and three glasses.’ The hem dropped and the maid left the room with small steps.

‘My God, Emma!’ said Elka. ‘Was that really Jack?’

‘Of course, though of course now he only answers to Joanna!’

‘What was that metal contraption on his, erm, thing?’ asked Daniella.

‘That’s something that stops him playing with himself,’ answered Emma as she sat down. ‘I make all the decisions now and that helps remind him that he depends on me utterly. Especially, since I have the only key, for sex!’

‘I don’t know whether to laugh or protest,’ said Daniella. ‘Surely he didn’t want this?’ ‘No, but I gave him no choice along the way,’ said Emma.

‘I’d never have guessed,’ said Elka. ‘I mean that Joanna was a man. The transformation is incredible. But, what I really want to know now is… why have you shown us what you have done to Jack?’

‘Because I was going to make a proposal, that’s why.’

The door opened and Joanna entered the room with a decanter and three glasses on a tray. Now that the secret was out, both of Emma’s friends could see that there were subtle clues to be seen. The

hands were just a little large, the shoulders a little broad, the face had a hint of masculinity, the hips were a touch narrow and the way that the maid walked in her high heeled shoes was still just a little awkward. The tears had gone, but the maid looked none of the three women in the eye. Last to be served was Elka. Joanna placed the glass on the table and carefully poured while Elka peeked into her décolletage.

‘She’s perfect,’ said Elka with a small grin. ‘I’ll swear that she’s bigger than me!’ Emma did not comment, but watched her maid critically as if judging her performance. Finally the glass was poured and the maid slipped out of the room.

‘So, what’s the proposal, Emmy?’ asked Elka.

‘That you join me and we start a small club, of course!’ answered Emma as she raised her glass.

‘What sort of club?’ asked Daniella.

‘Well, perhaps ‘club’ is the wrong word. What I meant was an association,’ answered Emma. ‘It would be perfect if all three of us had a maid…’

‘Do you mean that Elka and I should do this to our husbands? Is that what you are suggesting?’ asked Daniella.

‘Of course that’s what I mean,’ said Emma. ‘Just think of all the advantages…’ ‘Like?’ asked Elka.

‘Well to start with, a tidy house, a perfect maid, sex on tap whenever you feel like it and so much more!’

‘I think that this has gone too far,’ said Daniella. ‘Geoff would never be willing and anyway it’s almost grotesque!’

There was a moment of silence that was broken by Elka. ‘How did you start?’

Daniella looked at Elka as if seeing her for the first time, ‘You can’t be even considering this?’ she asked.

‘Why not?’ asked Elka with a small smile. ‘We Polish women are intuitively a bit dominant, Peter is really a bit of a wimp and it would be fun to try! He loves it when I take control in bed… I’ll need your help though!’

‘That’s the idea, Elka. We all help each other…’