Edsville-Brie’s Fitting (& Jack’s Learning)-Chapter 1 - part 1 - By BUSHMUTT

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Edsville-Brie’s Fitting (& Jack’s Learning)-Chapter 1-Part 1
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By Bushmutt
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(Note: All is fiction and fantasy. I don’t recommend/condone any of the behaviour, situations, ideas, or content presented within. Contains non-consensual adult behaviour)

Part 1

Brie put the pillow over her head as her husband Jack yelled at her to get up.
“Come on Brie! Get your ass out of bed. You can’t sleep all day.”
“But honey, it’s Saturday…” she moaned back at him from under the muffling pillow.
“I don’t care if it’s Saturday. It’s 11 o’clock, and we have things to do. Now get up!”
He ripped the sheets off of her while she clenched the pillow over her head, revealing her enormous ass and thighs.
“God”, he thought to himself, “three years of marriage and this is what I get; a fat cow who won’t get out of bed. So fat, and so fast…Not even any kids…”
“Get up,” he urged her again.
“No.”
This wasn’t working. Time for his other idea.
“I’m going to count to 3, and if you’re not up, I’m going to give you a good hard slap.”
“You wouldn’t…” he heard from under the pillow.
“One…”
“Two…”
He could see her eyes peeking out as he raised his hand high in the air.
“Three!”
His hand crashed into her right thigh as she tried to roll over, sending ripples up through her large asscheek.
“Oww!!!” she yelped, grabbing at her sore thigh. “I was getting up!”
“Not fast enough…get moving. We have to leave soon. Remember, the appointment? You agreed to get fitted this weekend”
“Nooo!” she whined, “I don’t want to go…”
She began to cry.
Jack reached onto the floor and picked up her sundress and underwear.
“Get these on,” he ordered, throwing them in her face.
“They’re not clean…” she whined.
“Too bad…and forget breakfast. We’re leaving in five.”
He left the room and closed the door firmly.
Five minutes later Brie moped into the kitchen. Jack grabbed her under his arm and ushered her out the door into his waiting car.
They didn’t talk during the drive. Brie just whimpered a bit, and Jack passed her Kleenex.
It was 12 noon when they drove into the parking lot of Edsville Hardware and Lumber. Brie wouldn’t get out of the car, so Jack threatened her with another slap, which got her moving surprisingly fast for a lady of her size. (She was over 250 pounds, and her ass was easily 3 feet wide).
She rolled out of the car, and Jack escorted her into the store.
There were many men waiting at the cash in front. Some of them said hi to Jack as they passed.
Brie could here some of them talking about her.
“God, look at the ass on that cow.”
“I hear she’s here for a fitting.”
“Yeah, I’d like to fit her!”
They laughed, and Brie started to snivel again, but a very stern look from Jack made that stop.
They walked to the back, where a very happy looking fifty-ish fat lady, even bigger than Brie, was sitting at a desk.
“Hello Jack! And this must be Brie. I’m Sally.”
She smiled at Brie, who could only muster a semi-frown.
“Oh don’t look so sad dear. Everyone comes here, at least once. Come on in the back.”
They followed Sally into the back office, where she sat Brie down on a wide bench, and closed the blinds.
“So Jack, here for the regular fitting only?”
“Yes.”
“Good, an Emporium is better for the other anyway.”
She turned to Brie.
“Alright dear, get your clothes off please.”
Brie was so embarrassed at the thought alone she began to whimper.
“Now dear,” said Sally “the sooner we get this over with, the better for you. Come help me Jack.”
Sally and Jack went over to Brie and pulled her sundress up over her head. Brie covered her face and began to sob.
Jack tucked his finger into Brie’s panties and turned to Sally.
“Do these have to come off too?”
“If you wish, Jack,” Sally answered gleefully.
Jack pulled Brie’s panties down to her ankles, exposing her for Sally, who was grinning heartily.
“Time for a fitting!” said Sally with a smile.
Brie couldn’t take the humiliation. She collapsed on the floor, sobbing.
Sally was not impressed.
“What terrible behaviour for a lady of her age Jack. No control. Disgraceful.”
Sally grabbed Brie by the hair and pulled her up to her knees.
“This is how you make a lady out of a sobbing girl, Jack,” Sally said to him, and then smacked Brie across the face.
Brie was so shocked she stopped crying.
“See Jack,” said Sally “It works. Now Brie, get up, spread your legs, and put your hands behind your head!”
Brie did as she was told. Jack was very impressed at her obedience.
“She’s never that quick for me. What am I doing wrong?” asked Jack.
“She needs a firm and heavy hand Jack. All women do. A firm hand is what changes a girl into a lady, and a firm hand is what keeps her a lady. Don’t be afraid to use it Jack. It’s for her own good…”
Brie couldn’t believe what she was hearing, but she maintained her position nonetheless. She certainly didn’t want another slap. Her cheek was burning as it was.
Sally went over to her desk and retrieved a long thick yardstick and a notepad.
“Stand still.” she ordered Brie, and stuck the ruler between her legs and pulled up on her pussy. She took a measurement, released the ruler from under Brie’s privates, and pulled it up into her asscrack, taking another measurement, and releasing once again.
“Good, now bend over and hold onto your knees.”
Brie bent over, and Sally pushed the ruler up against her big bottom cheeks. She took another measurement, and then measured the tops of Brie’s thighs.
“Good Brie. You can sit down now. Jack has to come with me, so stay here and keep quiet.”