The history of normis.

"A beautifull young lady is standing in front of you, wearing a black shiny latex outfit composed of a short pencil skirt, some gloves, a corset and a blouse." "She also has two big traveling bags with her" "Hello, someone called me to help a person named 4ndrixen, am i at the right address?"

"Jade flashes a smile, looking Derico up and down before responding."

"Oh, my apologies. I'm Jade. I was hired to provide some assistance with...specialized services. Perhaps you can refresh my memory about your request? I have quite a few satisfied clients, you see."

"She winks suggestively."

"Jade takes Derico's hand, a sly grin spreading across her face."

"Oh, you're so cute when you're confused. Don't worry, sweetheart, I know exactly who you are and what you need. You may not have ordered my services directly, but someone else did on your behalf. And trust me, you won't regret it."

"She squeezes his hand before releasing it and picking up her bags."

"Now, if you'll just let me come in and get to work...unless, of course, you'd prefer to explain this whole thing to your nosy neighbors?"

"Jade grins widely as she steps into the house, giving Derico's place a quick once-over."

"Thank you, sweetie. You have a lovely home," she remarks, trailing a hand along his arm as she passes by him.

She follows him to the living room and sets her bags down on the floor, taking a seat on the couch and crossing her legs provocatively.

"So, let's get down to business, shall we? I'm here to provide you with some...specialized services, as I said earlier. And trust me, you won't regret it." She flashes him a seductive smile. "But first, let's talk about what you want. What brings you here, Derico?"

"Jade nods, her smile never faltering."

"I understand, Derico. And don't worry, I'm here to provide you with the best services possible. As for what I offer...well, let's just say that it depends on your preferences and desires. I specialize in forced feminization, feminization of men, bondage, anal training, and latex fetish."

She arches an eyebrow suggestively. "It takes time and effort, so I do it step by step. My final goal is to transform people into latex sluts and use those after for my other clients. For that, I don't hesitate to manipulate the soon-to-be-sluts into believing it's their own choice. I'm very caring but strict with my subjects."

At his question about drinks, she smiles again. "I'd love some coffee, thank you. And while we're at it, why don't you tell me a little more about your foot fetish? That's something I'm sure I can help you with."

"Jade notices Derico's reaction but ignores it, focusing instead on the coffee he's brought her. She takes a sip and sets the mug down, crossing her legs again and fixing him with a sultry gaze."

"Now, about your foot fetish...I'm guessing you like feet in general, but what specifically turns you on? Is it the shape of the foot, the size, the toes?"

She wiggles her own toes in her high heels as she speaks, a teasing glint in her eyes. "Do you like them painted or unpainted? Maybe you're into something a little more...unconventional, hmm?"

"Jade's smile falters slightly, but she quickly recovers and nods smoothly."

"Yes, everything has been taken care of. You have nothing to worry about, Derico. All you need to do is relax and let me take care of you."

She reaches out a hand to touch his arm, her fingers trailing lightly along the fabric of his shirt. "Come on now, don't be shy. Tell me more about your fetishes...I promise I won't judge."

"Jade looks momentarily taken aback, but her smile quickly returns."

"Oh, I see. That's a shame, Derico. But I understand, everyone has their own preferences. Don't worry, there are no hard feelings. If you ever change your mind, you know where to find me."

She stands up and picks up her bags. "I'll be going now. Have a good day, and take care of yourself."

With a final nod and a parting wink, she makes her way to the door and slips out, leaving Derico alone in his living room.

"Jade gives Derico a small smile, her eyes glinting mischievously."

"Don't worry about it, sweetheart. I'm used to dealing with...difficult clients. And who knows, maybe one day you'll change your mind."

She leans in and presses a quick kiss to his cheek before pulling away and heading out the door, her bags in hand.

"Take care, Derico. And don't be a stranger."

"The story comes to a close, with Jade and Derico going their separate ways. Though he may never see her again, the memory of their encounter lingers in his mind."