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I Am Sorceror

A Christmas Bonding

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Rape / Sexual Assault

Audience Rating: 

  • General Audience (pg)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Crossdressing

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

TG Themes: 

  • Femdom / Humiliation

TG Elements: 

  • Sissies

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  • Posted by author(s)

A Christmas bonding

mother and I have a special playtime activity
from time to time she likes to tie me up and play with me knowing I couldn't prevent her from doing so.

This was always between her and me, she is a dominant figure in the house.
It was the night before Christmas
she had me dressed in a frilly red latex top and skirt, some stockings and a pair of high heels, but no panties
I thought this was strange for she never done this before
she tied my long hair in a high ponytail and applied heavy make-up on me.

She next made me bend over a wooden horse and bound my arms and legs to the horse she then reached between my legs and tied a satin ribbon around the base of my cock
tying it of in a large bow.

Around my neck she did the same, only under the ribbon she had placed a steel collar she locked in place
again she never done this before but for now I still thought this was a game to her.

I pulled on the ropes but there was no way I could free myself from the ropes
open your mouth Sweet mother whispered in my ear
as I did so mother shoved a large red ball gag in my mouth
I tried to say I didn't like the ball gag but I couldn't form the words
there I was looking like a woman bound to a wooden horse
not knowing what her plans for me were.

I heard mother doing something in the background until she gently pressed something against my butt hole
slowly but surely she forced a large butt plug in my ass
I tried to resist it from entering but to no avail as it soon sat in place filling me completely.

Since the wooden horse had wheels she quickly had me standing next to the Christmas tree
one's there she wrapped me completely in Christmas paper including the wooden horse.
Then it went silent for several minutes.

When I heard mother return she taped something to the paper wrapping and then left
without saying a word.

There I was tied to the wooden horse and wrapped in Christmas paper
I couldn't imagine I was to stay like this all night until Christmas morning.

When I woke up the next morning I heard voices in the next room
as I listened to the voices I recognized them
they were the voices of my neighbor and her daughter Katy
Katy was a few years older then me and she always had what I call a mean streak.

She always bullied me and suggested I would be hers one day
then fear struck me, mother couldn't be doing this to me
but bound as I was wrapped all up I remembered something mother had done the night before
was I to be a Christmas present for Katy.

Then all of them mother, father and Katy and her mother came into the room
they started cheerfully unwrapping all the presents
they saved me for last, and my fears came to reality
Katy tore the wrapping paper away from me and was delighted to what she saw
I knew she was as the butt plug came to life vibrating in my ass
and soon after my cock came to life but due to the ribbon tied around my cock
I didn't reached an orgasm and then the vibrating stopped.

During the evening the butt plug started vibrating a number of times
and each time I almost got an orgasm, almost.

When it was time to go home I was covered with a large latex cover and wheeled out of the house
when I was positioned in Katy's room I heard her whisper in my ears
“i told you you be mine and you better obey me my pet”.

I was at her beck and call 24/7
I must address her as mistress at all times
whatever I didn't want she did to me, and whatever I couldn't imagine she did that also
dressed in a latex maids outfit with my restraints kept me in place
I often was a fuck toy, not for her but for her male friends
they used me both oral and anal and I always had to thank them for using me.

One time I dared to ask why my parents sold me to her
not only she didn't answer my question, I was severely punished for talking without permission
the only reason for opening my mouth is for being gagged or fucked by her strap-on.

I did saw my parents again a few months later, but they showed no sign of recognition for me
I did however saw a tear on mothers face and then I knew.

All those years playing the bondage games is how mother prepared me for my future
I never found out what Katy used against my parents for them to do what they did to me
but it doesn't matter anymore as I look down at my breasts
and specially the nipple rings.

I wonder, will I ever have a normal Christmas again or …..

the end

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  • Sorceror

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  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

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  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Crossdressing
  • Transformations

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

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it was on a friday night,like every friday night I stopped after work and have a couple of beers,
just to wind down a busy week.

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it was on a friday night,like every friday night I stopped after work and have a couple of beers,
just to wind down a busy week.

my wife knew all about it but saw no problems with it since she knew my work load.

on this friday night a woman walked into the bar and sat opposite from me.
now don't get me wrong I don't look for some broad to get laid but this woman,
did something to me.
she wasn't a beautiful woman,I would call her average looking.
but the dress she wore seemed to get all my attention.

it was a kind of gothic dress made out of the finest silk.
from my point of view it had several layers of silk so the dress flared a bit out.
the color was a deep blood red color and the more I looked at the dress the more
I got pulled in it's vision.
the more I watched the dress the more I got the urge to want to put the dress on.
although in my head I fought the idea but slowly the urge won and I gave in to the idea.

a few moments later she stood up and walked out of the bar and for reasons unknown
I followed her without even ordering a drink.

I watched the dress sway from side to side as she walked the street and although she must have known I
followed her ,not once she looked back or quickened her pace.

after about tem minutes walking she entered a doorway.
instead of closing the door behind her she held it open as I entered.

once inside the house I started to notice something changing.
it started with the clicking sound of high heels.
I knew it came from me because the speed I walked matched the clicking sounds.
next I noticed stroking feelings against my legs and as I looked down I saw my jeans rapidly,
transformed into a long flowely silky skirt.
then my sweater transformed into a blouse.
where the skirt was as black as the night the blouse matched the color of the woman's dress.

while all this was happening to me my heart skipped a beat or two as I thought as myself looking like a man in drag.
nothing surprised me more when we came to a well lit room and the woman lead me to a mirror.
what I saw was to much for me and I fainted.
after a few minutes I woke up again I forced myself to look back into the mirror and saw a stunning
looking woman staring back at me.
looking over my shoulder was the woman who still had not spoken to me.
I turned towards her and asked her how and why this happened.

she simply pointed at the mirror and as I looked the reflection of me was gone and a scene on a street was shown.
the scene I saw was a car wrapped around a tree and medics were running around it .
the car was like the one he drove .
some moments later a man was pulled from the wrecked car and to his horror he saw himself being laid on a stretcher,
and rushed to the hospital.

next the image from the hospital appeared and it was clear to him he didn't survived the crash as he saw his wife standing
in the room talking to the doctors.

what scared him she was not sad but was smiling noticeable.
was his wife glad he was dead or what he thought.
then the scene changed and he saw his wife making out with another woman.
and when the woman slightly turned he saw the woman resembled the image he saw in the mirror earlier.

was his wife cheating on him and why did I look like that woman he asked the woman standing behind him.
again she motioned to the mirror and as he looked he saw his wife cashing in on the life insurance she took,
on his life.

from that the image changed to the calender which change from may to august and then back to me (the female form),
and clearly showed the hand cuffs and bal gag which hung from my belt behind the dress.
it was then when I told the woman ,let me pay the bitch what's coming to her and with that the woman faded into thin air.
I was so angry I didn't notice I walked right through the door
I walked out of the building and when I passed a newspaper stand and noticed the date 'august 2'.

it was when I crossed the street when I noticed,when a car approached me fast I waved my arms at the car
to stop but without slowing down he drove right through me.
at first I was scared but then realized I was still dead and resumed walking to my house.
when arriving at my house I walked right through the door and into the living room where I saw the,
woman making out with my wife.

she was dressed exactly as I was and I saw the cuffs and ball gag dangling from the dress.
then a strange sensation happened ,as I had entered the room I was pulled towards the woman.
my body merged with the woman and we became one.
my mind was flooded with memories of who she was and what she had done with my wife.

I then learned I was in control and even if it was a game to her I decided how to get my revenge.
I tied her hands behind her back and cut away every piece of clothes she wore.
I placed a hood over her head and inflated the build in gag.
next I placed her in stocks leaving her ass free for all to see.
an add was placed and soon from all over the country, men arrived and for payment they fucked her in every hole
available.
many times she was flushed of the fluids and forced her to swallow every drop.
within days all she could think of was being fucked as she sucked all the cocks presented.
every present of her humanity was gone and all remained was a fuck doll.

I sold her to the first man who had the money as I had no more use for her.
as for me , I settled in my new found life.
I found a caring man who truly loved me.
within a year we were married and it was then he told me he was submissive in nature.
when I said 'be whatever you want to be' his eye's sparkled and left for the garage.
when he came back I couldn't believe my eye's.
in front of me stood a fully pvc dressed maid ,it was hard to recognize my husband.

I then walked towards him,embraced him and said 'I love you'.
next I said 'only as a joke' now clean the dishes.
without hesitation he walked into the kitchen and cleaned the entire kitchen.
when he was done he came back into the room he carried a tray with a cup of coffee.

your coffee miss he said in a strikingly female voice.
as I took the coffee he curtsied and left again.

as I looked as he left I could only see a woman walking away.
today he lives full time as a woman,his gender is now legally a female.

I could not be happier as we truly love each other

end.

Damage Reduction

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Physical or Emotional Abuse
  • CAUTION: Rape / Sexual Assault

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • 500 < Short Story < 7500 words

Genre: 

  • Transformations

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

TG Themes: 

  • Crime / Punishment

TG Elements: 

  • Chastity Belts

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  • Posted by author(s)

Damage reduction.

My name is Paul, I’m an iron worker
well not really, you see, I’m build rather small

have beautiful long hair I’m proud of
it’s mostly a leftover from the time all men wore their hair long
when others cut their hair short I left mine to grow
I made great effort in maintaining my hair
due to my build I was often mistaken for a woman.

At work most of the work is to heavy for me to do
so my boss always had to find work suitable for me to do
I often got strange looks when I arrived at the job site
but as I always got the job done they forgot about how I looked.

One day my boss send me to an address for some repair work
on a bathroom
other workers had prepared the job site for me.
As I reached the address I rang the bell
as I did a sign got my attention.

NO MEN ALLOWED, it read
hmm I thought, this could be a problem
when the door opened I couldn’t believe what I saw.

A woman in her early four tees stood before me
dressed from head to toe in PVC
a mask covered her face except for her eye’s and mouth
which where the brightest red I ever saw.

YES, she sternly said
a little taken back I answered, ‘I’m here to fix your bathroom’
she looked me up and down and said
did your boss not inform you about the rules.

What rules I replied, I’m here to fix your bathroom
and I understand you want it done quickly, so here I am.

She pointed at the sign with a small whip she held in her hand
you’ve read this she said to me, yes I replied
do you know what it means
a little annoyed I answered, you expect me to wear a dress!.

No, she answered, I expect to see a woman doing her job
I excused myself for a moment and called my boss
and explained to him what the woman expected me to do.

He told me she was an important client so go with the flow
I returned to the woman and told her I (reluctantly) agreed to her rules.

she told, no, commanded me to enter a small room
where a pink PVC maids outfit lay for me to wear
she was expecting me.

Reluctantly I stripped of my clothes
an hour later i stood before a mirror.

A fully dressed maid complete with make-up was looking back at me
I was wearing four inch heels which wouldn’t help me doing my job
I started complaining this couldn’t work out, when she suddenly
placed a ball gag in my mouth and secured it with a lock
now stop whining and get on with your job she snapped at me.

Within the first five minutes I tore the dress twice and broke one of the heels
because of the confined space I had to work in.

I was almost done when she walked in on the job site
what she saw didn’t amuse her, on the contrary, she was pissed off to what she saw
still being gagged I couldn’t explain to her that’s why we use work clothes.

Angry as she was she dragged me into another room where she called my boss
she was on the phone a long time, making sure I heard everything she said
she told my boss I had to pay for the 800 dollar dress, not to mention the 400 dollar heels
no, I heard her say, I don’t want your money, I want her to work her debt of
OK then it’s settled she said as she hung up the phone.

I couldn’t believe what I’ve heard, she expect me to work me debt of here
and what’s with the she stuff, I’m not a woman
but then I remembered my reflection in the mirror, I was in trouble, big time.

She tore away the torn clothes from my body and forced me to wear another outfit
this one was worse then the first one, this one had a long confining skirt
and it wasn’t going to be easy walking in it, specially with the new heels she got me to wear, they were even higher that the other.

She had me running the house doing all kind of chores
fixing her coffee, doing the dishes, a lot of dusting
and my feet hurt like hell, but the damn things were locked to my feet
so taking them of wasn’t an option
I couldn’t complain because of the damn gag I wore, again locked.

Boy was I glad the day came to an end
the thought of going home helped me through the day
but I wasn’t going home, she forced me upstairs to (I presume)
her bedroom.

Once there she removed all of my clothes, all but the damn gag

she threw me on the bed and locked my arms behind my back
a red wig was placed over my own blond hair
as to make me a different persona
I could see myself in the mirror and she was right
the wig had changed my whole look, together with the heavy make-up I wore

I couldn’t see what she was doing but suddenly my whole body tensed up
something was entering my butt hole, it was one of her fingers
I strained to prevent her from entering, but to no avail.

She had lubed her hand so what ever I tried her finger entered me
pretty soon a second finger joined the first one pumping my ass
at first it hurts, but soon after my body adjusted to the invaders
I didn’t even noticed her adding more fingers.

I couldn’t believe it was possible but her whole hand disappeared in my ass
she had found my pleasure zone and as she stimulated it
my male member involuntary came to live
and before I knew it I shot a huge load on her bed
I couldn’t believe my thoughts but this felt great.

As sudden as she started it was over
my body was still on a high when she forced my spend body in what I can best describe as a birds cage

she had removed the gag but warned me not to make any sound
she did not have to worry
I was so tired that even locked in a tight cage
I soon fell asleep.

The next morning I was rudely awaken (what I figured) my mistress
I was taken from the cage, a heavy collar was placed around my neck
which was secured to the ceiling.

My clothes, or the lack of them, were removed
and a steel chastity belt was placed on me.

My private parts were now totally inaccessible
with no way for me to remove them I followed mistress commands
she ordered me to get dressed in the outfit laid out before me.

The outfit was made of pure white silk
with many pink ribbons, as were the stockings and heels
a white cap, gloves and apron finished the outfit
but no gag this time.

I was given instructions as to what my chores for the day were
one thing scared me to death
as needed I had to answer the door and invite people in
and mistress reminded me to always smile, or else
it worries me what ‘or else ’meant, so I kept smiling.
Many people entered the house that day
most of them ignored me, some insulted me like ‘look at the sissy bitch’
like I should now what a sissy was, I still thought of myself
as a man in woman clothes.

One man gone way to far as he placed his hand under my dress
and groped my imprisoned manhood
I gave him a slap in the face, he was about to punch me when mistress
came to check the commotion, and the man was to leave the building.

He wasn’t pleased and made some threats towards me
and that scared me, I’m not a strong guy and an even a weaker maid
I knew that one day I would walk out of here, either as the old me
or worse as someones maid.

I was literally shaking on my feet
mistress reassured me it wouldn’t come that far, he would calm down
then the worst moment of my day happened
I opened the door when the bell rang
before me stood my boss, all dressed up to party
he didn’t seem to recognize me as I let him in the house.

It was only later after he and mistress had a talk he came up to me.

he knew who I really was, I’m sure he did
He walked up to me and said ‘hello Paula nice to finally meet you’
I wanted to tell him my name wasn’t Paula
but one look at mistress told me otherwise, so I simply smiled.

The whole time he was at the house he kept an eye on me
by the look on his face I knew he wanted more then just look at me
I was glad when he finally left.

Mistress then ordered me to change in a different outfit
it was as short as not shorter then the one I wore

this one was made of black PVC with pink ruffles
black PVC gloves with pink and a pink maids cap
black stockings and high heels finished my look
I was given a pink duster and was sent to work.
I didn’t feel comfortable wearing it but I had no choice
sure I had considered running away, but
A. I had none of my personal belongings
I couldn’t get in my car and no keys to my house
no ID.

B. I still wore the damn belt with no way to remove them
sure I could find a local lock maker
but looking like this he probably abuse me.

And there is one more thing I can’t explain
ever since I’m here strange thought were in my mind
thoughts about men, thoughts about pleasing men
serving them, and that’s what scared me the most.

Unknown to me, I was slowly being conditioned
for my husband/master to be
unknown to me it was already decided who it was to be.

when it was time for bed she told me to remove my clothes and gagged me
then she placed me again in a cage
lucky for me this one was slightly larger.

When mistress went to bed she left me like that in the living room
naked, gagged and locked up.

When I fell asleep I had the strangest dream
I dreamed that I stood before the altar all dressed up
not as the groom but as the bride
there was no sound but somehow I knew what I said to the vicar.

Then suddenly the dream stopped, moments later I was rudely awakened
mistress opened the cage and ordered me out
she made me put on a black latex catsuit, a hood followed
in the hood was some pipe which was forced into my mouth.

Through tiny holes in the hood I got a glimpse of myself in the mirror
my mouth looked like a vagina
I should have been scared but my conditioned mind told me
I needed to obey my master, strangely not mistress but master.

She guided me to a room with just a bed in it
through a collar she bound me to the bed, I wasn’t going anywhere.
I don’t know how long I was there when suddenly a person also dressed
in a latex catsuit entered.

Without saying a word he began touching my body in places I didn’t wanted to be touched, but I wasn’t in a position to argue so he did as he pleased

then he abruptly reached for the zipper in the suit
as he lowered it, it exposed my bare butt
without warning or lubrication he rammed his cock in my ass

I screamed out in pain as much as the gag in my mouth allowed me to
I never experienced so much pain in my life
but he didn’t seem to care as he pumped deeper and deeper in my ass
I couldn’t take it no more and lost consciousness
even me being out he continued his assault on my ass.

When he was finally done he turned me around
and stuck his cock in my mouth/vagina
when he finally was done he simply left, didn’t care for me.

I awoke with a bleeding ass and a foul taste in my mouth
and yet there was no anger, it was more like satisfaction
the subliminal training worked like a charm
my training was almost complete.

It took me some time to recover from that assault
I needed time for my body to heal, it did after a few days
my mind was another thing, I associated pain with pleasure
I needed to be hurt for my mind to be satisfied.

Where others need drugs like cocaine to free their mind
I need pain, the more the better to free my mind.

Some time later I got a visit from my boss, well former boss
he admitted he always loved me, not as a man i was
but as the woman i could be.

He admitted being responsible for everything what was done to me
with sorrow he said, except the pain they caused you
we will, he added, find the one responsible for all of this.

Hearing all of this I didn’t knew if I was relieved or angry
he had ruined my life, such as it was but still my life
on the other side, he gave me something I never knew was there.

I looked at him and said
my mother always says, you can’t force people to change
it comes from within if you allow it
it was destiny for Paula to come out, but not like this.

Let me right the wrong I did, he said
I know I have to earn your trust but, …
he reached into his pocket and showed me a beautiful ring
as he got on his knee he said, ‘will you marry me Paula’
surprised I looked back at mistress who with the biggest
smile on her face nodded yes.

Two months later I walked the isle in the whitest dress I’ve ever seen
for the first time I’m happy since I’m now free of the chastity belt
which I wore the whole time.

My husband, not so much, you see as a token of trust
he now wears the belt and I’m not releasing him any time soon

but he still satisfies me, with his mouth.

My parents were at the wedding
mother embraced me as a woman at once
father needed a little more time, but finally embraced me as Paula.

My father once said
you don’t always get what you want, but do you want what you get
father was right, but hey, a dress is a dress no matter who wears it
and I wear them beautifully.

A few weeks passed without anything special happened
except him service my every wish
when on a Sunday morning, still in bed
there was a knock on the door.

After a moment a said ‘come in’
the door opened and in walked a fully dressed maid carrying breakfast for me
I knew it was my husband, but looking at him every part said female
his beard was gone, the long blond hair, the outfit and the perfectly
done make-up screamed female.

The fishnet stockings and high heels finished the look.

Mockingly I answered ‘thank you Missy, you may go now’
he curtsied and answered ‘yes ma’am’ and left
geez I thought, even his voice had changed.

While eating my breakfast I had the time to think about what to do with him
how far could I push his buttons.

After breakfast I got dressed and walked to the living room
where Missy sat reading a magazine
it was a magazine filled with pictures of sissy maids dressed
in beautiful dresses, all in various fabrics such as
silk, leather, PVC and latex, and in different styles
from descent to almost non existing.

So this is what you want I suddenly said
he was startled and tried to close the magazine
don’t, I told him, as I bend over his shoulder to look closer
I noticed the bumps on his chest.

Geez I thought, he had bigger breasts then most women had

I told him; if this is what you want this is what you get
I ordered several maid outfits in different styles and fabric
as well as some normal street wear, fetish style that is
but I didn’t stop there, I ordered a large amount of (sissy) panties
some night wear, stockings and heels.

He knew his size so ordering was easy
I ordered express so everything would arrive the next day
I then had him pack all his male clothes, I mean everything he owned
and had him deliver it to the welfare organization
dressed as a maid, he pleaded me not to let him do it
I simply told him ‘you made your choice, now live with it’.

He meekly said ‘yes ma’am’, curtsied picked up the bags
and left the house
he could have taken the car but I made him walk on purpose
the funny part is no one appears to realize he wasn’t female.

Yes it looked odd to see a fully dressed maid walking the street
but he’d done a perfect job given the reactions he got from men.

When he got home I couldn’t see if he was angry or sad
but I could see he’d been crying, I decided not to ask what happened,
not yet at least.

It was somewhat later I told him to pick up something
I noticed he wasn’t wearing his panties
I asked him what happened
I turned out some women had figured out he wasn’t what he appeared to be
and decided to have some fun with him
at the end they removed his panties for a souvenir
after that he rushed home.

I told him to relax as this probably wouldn’t be the last time this happens
he looked at me in disbelieve
your the maid now and maids follow orders, given or carried out on you.

Why are you doing this to me he asked with tears in his eye’s
well, it appears you married me under false pretense
you didn’t want a wife, you needed a mistress, now you got one.

I forgave you for what you done to me earlier
this I can’t let go by
your the one who presented yourself to me as you want to be
I’m only obliging your need, and your need right now is preparing the guestroom
I’m not sleeping with a maid, I got my pride, now GO I ordered.

Yes ma’am he said as he curtsied and left,
moments later he was in the spare room fixing his new place to sleep.

That night I could hear the sissy cry himself to sleep
I couldn’t believe I married the wimp
that night all I could think of was what could I make the sissy do
the thought of that gave me a hard on.

The next morning I got up early to prepare his outfit for the day
I picked out a short pink skirt and a black PVC blouse
and black heels but no stockings or panties.

When he got out of bed he looked so cute in his pink baby doll
I just had to take a picture of him standing there
from that moment I took many pictures of him in multiple outfits
but for now I made him dress in the outfit I laid out for him to wear.

I didn’t care he had to go to the office
I tied his hair into a pony tail and made him walk to the office

it was only a five minute walk, but I wanted to expose him as much as I could.

The cool air rushing up his bare bottom and the clicking sound of his heels
reminded him how vulnerable he was
every one could take advantage of him and with these darn high heels he
couldn’t get away fast enough.

He was glad he made it to work without incidents but now he had other issues
how to explain to his personnel why he was dressed as he was.

It turned out he didn’t have to
I had called the office and explained what to expect
I told them his new name and he was free to play with, he must obey
but I also made it clear he still was their boss (for now!).

All day long they asked him to do silly stuff
such as, sharpen the pencils, get staples
and even bend over to pick up things they dropped.

On one such occasion one of the men wrote
WH RE on his ass with a permanent marker, where his butt hole was the O
from that moment he did a lot of bending over.

He wanted to shout out ‘get back to work’ but he wasn’t sure
he would be taken seriously so he obliged to their silly demands
he was glad the day came to an end, little did he know
his problems were about to start.

You see because of the busy day he forgot the writing on his ass
and he wasn’t aware the text could be read from under his short skirt
people laughed at him, ridiculed him and some even touched his butt
especially his butt hole.

He had only a minute worth before he got home when he was arrested
for indecent behavior by some cops
I was called to come to the police station to clear some things up.

We soon came to an arrangement
why don’t you thank this nice officer for not charging you Missy, I said.

He figured out what he was expected to do
he went down on his knees and said to the officer ‘may I thank you for not arresting me’.

Yes you certainly may, he answered
he made me remove his clothes so they would stay clean
then I reluctantly placed my mouth over his cock and started sucking
unknown to him I was videotaping the whole thing and,

O my god, I thought, he actually is deepthroating the cop.

The cops balls were slapping against his chin
his cock was at least ten inch and he took it all
he didn’t even gag at the size of the cock.

When the cop shot his load into Missy’s mouth he swallowed every drop
when he removed his cock from his mouth Missy said (a little out of breath)
thank you sir.

As the officer got dressed Missy cleaned her face and fixed her make-up,
we then walked home, silently, Missy was lost for words.

It was only when we got home he asked why I’m doing all of this to him
dressing up as a maid was a fantasy, a dream he said.

If this was for fun you wouldn’t gone out dressed like this
not even if I placed a gun to your head dream on.
Now get your ass in the kitchen and get me a coffee
defeated he answered yes ma’am, curtsied and left.

While he got what I wanted I changed in something more comfortable
a blouse and some leather pants
although I didn’t look like a male I was to be the man in the house.

When Missy returned I told him we needed to talk
yes ma’am he answered
I’ve been thinking and I want you to sign everything you have over to me
the house, the firm and all of your money
since you have no need for them anymore.

But I’m, I mean erhm, you are, I mean, he couldn’t find the right words
when he finally did he asked if she wanted a divorce
no, I answered your my wife and I’ll take good care of you
but your place is here and not between specialized persons.

I could throw you on the street with nothing more with what you wear
I have proof of your infidelity on film
But I’m not a woman he started to say, but then stopped as he
saw the look on my face, then meekly answered ‘yes ma’am’
I think it would be better when you call me mistress, don’t you think.

Silently Missy signed the contact
he noticed the contract was blank
but that didn’t matter
the life as he knew it was over
reduced to a life with no rights.

His sole purpose in life now was to please his mistress.

End.

Motherly Love

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • General Audience (pg)

Publication: 

  • 500 < Short Story < 7500 words

Genre: 

  • Transitioning

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School
  • Preteen or Intermediate

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

Motherly love.

My name is Stefanie, daughter of Frank & Rosie Carpenter
I am a sixteen year old girl full of energy
but that wasn't always that way.

You see I was actually born Stefan, a beautiful 6 pound boy,
at birth the doctor who delivered me noticed something strange
I was given a full examination and from that result
for reasons unknown I was born without balls and already I had
small breasts, my parents had two choices.

1: raise me as a boy and through surgery remove my breasts or,
2: raise me as the woman I would become

if they raised me as a boy they would have to endure many operations
and as the doctor stated wasn't a guarantee I wouldn't grew breasts anyway.

They, or rather father choose to make me a boy
I was five years old when I had my first operation
and a half year later another one
but as the doctor mentioned I grew breasts anyway
the little thumb I had between my legs never grew more then an inch.

Unknown to my parents, although I suspect mother knew
I started dressing my mothers underwear
her soft and silky panties, her bra's, stockings and even a baby doll
even though none fitted me properly I didn't dare
I loved the feeling the soft texture gave me.

One day after my tenth birthday I was again looking for something in my mothers bedroom
I noticed a small bag next to the trashcan, I took a quick look and with the bag under my shirt I rushed back to my room.

The bag held at least six shiny silk panties
I took a pink one out from the bag
I quickly undressed and put the panties on
my whole body was shivering when the soft fabric touched my body
I noticed the panties fitted me perfectly, they weren't mothers.

As I looked up I noticed some movement on the other side of my room
out of curiosity I walked to that spot and to my surprise found mother
standing there hidden behind the curtains.

She stood there with a big smile on her face and then I knew
mother had known all along what I’ve been doing all that time
with a smile on her face she told me I was a bad thief
and it was time for my own stuff.

She knelt down and as she touched my already good sized breasts
said 'we should get you one that fits', but for now she continued
let's try this.
And with that she picked a gorgeous night gown from a bag and gently placed it
over my body, a shiny floor length night gown was caressing every part of my body and I loved it.

True to her word we went shopping that weekend
as we explored the lingerie section mother said
'Stefanie', how about this one.

i liked the sound of that
I looked up and she showed me a pink silky bra
needles to say I loved it
she took me to a changing room where she placed the bra around my chest
it was a bit to small and she got the right size
as I stood there in my matching lingerie mother said
'now the girls are properly supported'.

As we grabbed a bite to eat I asked when she knew
she told me she knew all along, father wanted you to be a boy
as I knew you as the woman you are
we can't cheat nature, you are what you suppose to be.

After that we had many shopping trips since then
now at the age of sixteen I live full time as a woman
I have a full wardrobe of pretty clothes
and... dad finally accepted what I became.

He has to I guess, since I brought home my first boyfriend
dad had a long talk with him as did mom with me.

I have a long live ahead of me and enjoy every minute of it.

Through motherly love I’ve become what I am today.

End.

Not what i expected

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Caution: 

  • CAUTION

Audience Rating: 

  • EXPLICIT CONTENT

Publication: 

  • 500 < Short Story < 7500 words

Genre: 

  • Crossdressing
  • Transformations
  • Transitioning

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

TG Themes: 

  • Caught with Consequences

TG Elements: 

  • Maids / French Maids / Servants

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

Hi everyone
after a time of personal issues I finally finished another story
it’s not what I usually write so I hope you enjoy it

Sorcerer.

Not what I expected

When I married mike I found out by accident he loves to dress up
I wasn’t happy about it and told him to stop it.

He almost started crying when he told me he couldn’t
it was a thing he did since childhood.

Fine I said, just don’t do it when I’m around, I’m not a fucking lesbian.
He honored my demands and never did it when I was around.

It was almost a year later when I came home early from work
due to an illness
I kicked off my heels as I always did when I entered the house
and walked into the living room.

He wasn’t there, I looked elsewhere when I heard some noises from upstairs
I traced the sounds to the bedroom, the door was slightly open
and what I saw disturbed me a lot.

As I picked my smart phone and started filming, I saw my husband
all dressed up like a maid sucking a mans cock while a second man was fucking his ass
I saw he actually was deep throating the first man.

All that without the use of his hands which were cuffed behind his back
a heavy leather collar was around his neck and the attached leash was held firmly by the first man
to make sure he couldn’t pull away.

But I got the impression that wasn’t in his thoughts since he almost attacked the cock invading his throat.

Then something happened, I got aroused by the scene before me
my fingers starting to explore my body, I found I was dripping wet between my legs
I started to finger fuck myself, and then it happened, I squealed.

I was found out, and without an explanation the two men simply gathered their clothes
and left the house, no fuzz and fights.

Mike looked at me in horror waiting for my reaction, that didn’t happen
I went to the spare room needing some rest and getting somewhat better
only to find the spare room wasn’t the spare room any more
mike had converted the spare room to his private little bondage room
complete with everything a slave/master would need.

I still needed some rest so I picked up a latex sheet, walked to the bedroom
threw the sheet over mike who was still in the same position.

Now completely covered I undressed and got into bed
while in bed I couldn’t get the image of what I found in the bondage room out of my head
could or should I use them in my advantage on mike
would I fuel his interest, again I felt the wetness between my legs.

And then I knew, from now on I’m in charge, and he better obey.

When I woke up the next morning I wrote my demands on a big sheet of paper
I placed it in front of him so when he sat up he would look directly at it.

I walked to his closet, being sure I would find his girly stuff
when I opened it I noticed he’d been busy buying stuff
I flicked through his wardrobe and found a floor length purple PVC dress.

I took it out of the closet and tried it on
I was slightly bigger then mike but found it fitted me
then as I looked down I noticed a pair of heels in the matching color
I put them on my feet and walked to the mirror.

What I saw surprised me, not only did I look gorgeous but also dominant
after I put on make-up I walked back to the bedroom where I removed the sheet
which covered him.

Without waiting for a reaction I walked downstairs and sat behind the computer
I searched any mistress/slave related stuff I needed to know
I then walked back upstairs and faced mike
he was still on the same bench sitting up right reading the rules I written down for him.

Well what’s your answer mike, or should I say Michelle I barked at him
he simply answered ‘NO’
I would like you to reconsider, I told him, and with that I showed him the video I made the previous day.

If this goes online your live as you know it is over, so think again
about your answer
his face turned pale as he watched the video and softly said Yes
I slapped him in the face and said yes WHAT
‘yes mistress’ was his answer.

I removed the cuffs from his wrists and ordered him to sign a contract
the contract had the same demands I wrote earlier but with one important
one I added.

That one stated that whenever Mike/Michelle didn’t perform his duties
to my satisfaction I had the right to sell him to the highest bidder.

Needless to say he neglected to properly read the contract
so after he reluctantly signed, his faith was sealed.

I ordered him to freshen up and clean the kitchen while I made some phone calls
reluctantly he did, he changed in a pink maids dress and started cleaning.

Meanwhile I called a hair stylist, a make-up artist and a piercing artist
and explained what was needed from them
later that day they arrived at my doorstep
when they rang the bell I made Michelle open the doorstep so they could see what they would work on.

The hair stylist dyed his hair platinum blond and styled it womanly
the make-up artist gave him permanent make-up
and the piercing artist pierced his ears with large hoops
and as a bonus from him also pierced his nose
he made sure Michelle couldn’t remove any of the items.

as they left I paid them plus the promised bonus
for coming at such short notice and at home.

It was good I had the contract, otherwise he would have fought me all the way
not that he agreed but what choice did he have.

I did have a few things I have in store for him, but I’d like him to adjust
to these changes first before I continue his adjustments
which I think he won’t accept so easily as they are life changers.

Over the next few weeks Michelle got in his routine
he got his own room, got up early each day, got dressed in his uniform
and did the daily chores
and he seemed fine with it, until that Friday, I made him dress in a very short PVC skirt with matching crop top, some high heels and a collar around his neck with attached leash.

As he had no intention to leave the house I dragged him to the car
ushered him in and drove to the local pub for some drinks (he thought).

We did got some drinks (courtesy from the men present)
after a few drinks I sprung the trap by announcing Michelle
would give anyone a blow job for fifty dollar a person.

The shock on Michelle’s face was priceless and at first he refused
but the first men grabbed him by the hair, forced his mouth open and rammed his cock in his mouth, soon after Michelle was pumping his cock like a pro.

The one men asked ‘how much from behind’, two hundred dollars I simply answered
to cut things short we drove home almost three thousand dollar richer.

That was fun wasn’t it I mocked him as we drove home
he couldn’t see the humor in it since he somehow lost his skirt in the progress
and now sat bare bottom on the back seat
don’t worry you’ll get it back next week, she laughed.

It turned out he didn’t have to wait that long
the next day the doorbell rang, Michelle went to open the door
there he stood a young man, Michelle recognized from the pub
he was the only one who didn’t participate in the fuck fest last night.

He invited the man in and sat him down on the couch
right then my wife, sorry my mistress walked in
what can I do for you she asked the man
a little shaken he answered, hello I’m Jason I'm here to return something which belongs to Michelle.

He opened a plastic bag and pulled out the skirt Michelle wore that night
how did you find me, Michelle asked Jason
well that was the easy part, we work for the same boss and even how you look
I recognized you, I don’t know your reason for doing it but I respect you for it
it takes a lot of courage to do what you did, and he continued
I love the way you look and no-one should be used the way she used you.

Before I could answer he made a small correction to what he had said
he simply said ‘i love you’.

When I looked at him searching for an answer, I noticed the look in his eyes
he resembled a puppy dog looking at the bone he was about to get
this won’t work I told him, I explained the situation I was in
the video and the contract I signed
he walked towards my wife, after some back and forwards talking
she showed him the video and the contract.

He checked them out and said something to her
that made her furious, she pushed him several times but he remained
calm and said something to her.

Apparently she threw in her defeat, she almost ran out the house
I was alone with him now, it shamed me for not remembering his name
since he worked with me, but I guessed this was going to change.

He walked towards me and explained what was said
the video is deleted and the contract is worthless since
it wasn’t checked and signed by a lawyer so I was a free man (or woman).

Then he pressed something in my hands, it was the money I earned the night before
I looked at Jason and asked him, what to do now.

Jason looked at his watch and said lunch?
I said OK that's cool and started walking towards the door
Jason stopped me and said ‘dressed like that?’
it then dawned to me I was still wearing the maids dress
I’ll better change I giggled.

A half an hour later I came down the stairs wearing a purple leather
dress and a silk blouse.

For the first time since all this happened I wore panties
some heels completed my looks.

Jason liked what he saw but there was one thing he must do
with some effort from him he removed my nose ring
by cutting the ring in half, as he took out the ring
my nose started bleeding from the sharp edges.

With a little pressure on my nose it soon stopped bleeding
as we walked to a local restaurant people greeted us
and complimented me on my looks.

When at the restaurant Jason asked me if he could order for the both of us
I was fine with that, when the food arrived I saw he made an excellent choice
when we ate he couldn’t keep his eyes of me
and often complimented me how natural I looked
I got nervous and told him without all of this
(I revered to my clothes) I’m still a man.

Out of the blue Jason told me ‘we could fix all of that’
if you want to, he added, no pressure
what do you mean by fixing I asked a little frightened.

Becoming a real woman Jason said, real breasts, vagina
and some other changes.

But, won’t I just look like a freak, what would people think of me
they will just see a man with his beautiful wife.

The moment Jason had said this he realized what he had said was wrong
and he apologized for his choice of words.
I accepted his apology, but judging the look in his eyes
I was sure he meant everything he said
I didn’t knew why but I asked him ‘are you asking me to marry you?’.

His face turned bright red and he started to stutter as he tried to answer
my question, but eventually he said ‘yes Michelle will you marry me’.

Not like this I answered him, he knew what I meant
a week later I went to a private clinic where they gave me breasts
remove my manhood for a vagina and fixed some other things.

Two weeks later when everything had properly healed I returned home
home wasn’t where I left it.

While I was in the clinic Jason had been busy
he arranged the divorce, sold the house
(my (former) wife was entitled part of the money)
so home was where I’d never been.

I arrived at the airport complete with my new passport(which he send to me)
and there he was, all dressed up holding a sign which said
‘Michelle will you marry me’.

A large crowd had gathered to hear my answer
as I approached he got on his knee and held out a beautiful ring
I looked around and saw all these people cheering for me
when all went quiet I told Jason ‘yes I’ll marry you’.

It was the second or third day living with Jason
I was checking out some of my old stuff
I checked the boxes and found my maids outfit
I put it on and started cleaning the house
I guess I lost track of time.

It was when I heard Jason’s car pull up the drive way
I quickly walked to the door and opened it
before me stood Jason and I said ‘welcome home master’
he wasn’t amused with what he saw.

He told me never to do that again(i wasn’t his slave)
I started crying and ran upstairs to our room
I dished the outfit and dressed more casually
but didn’t come down, was I hurt, was he hurt
I didn’t knew what I did was second nature.

Eventually there was a knock on the door, it was Jason
he could have just walked in (it was his house)
but out of respect I guess he didn’t
so he knocked on the door.

As I didn’t respond he asked ‘Michelle can I come in?’
some moments later he heard a simple yes from the other side of the door
when he walked in he saw Michelle sitting in front of the mirror
looking at herself dressed in a simple skirt and blouse
he sat beside me not saying anything.

We just looked in the mirror
he then asked ‘what do you see’
I answered ‘me’, who is me Jason asked
the soon to be married me
exactly Jason answered, you become my wife not my maid
If I want a maid I, or better we hire one
but not you, not ever again.

A month later we got married and after our honeymoon
we did hire a young girl, NO a young woman as our maid
she wears my outfit (no panties) and addresses us as master or mistress
at all times as a maid should.

Life is good to us, whatever has happened to me

it was ‘not what I expected'

end.

Sale person wanted

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Physical or Emotional Abuse

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Crossdressing
  • Transformations

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

Sale person wanted

90% of the people I knew were out of a job
for years I was one of them
I applied for job after job but always got the same answer
until that one time.

The store needed a new sale person
as it was a kind of fetish store no one appeared willing to work there
I guess they were ecstatic when I applied for the job
the asked a bunch of questions and looked me all over.

They basically wanted a sales person as well as someone who would demonstrate
the products on sale.

They asked me if I ever done bondage – NO
did I ever wore female clothes – NO, but with four sisters I knew enough
to help others make a good choice
they asked if I was dominant or submissive – well that was a tough one to answer
WELL, she asked in a firm tone
I was taken back by the sound of her voice and I cringed
by what she saw she knew enough.

After almost an hour they were satisfied with my answers
they had a contract for me to sign
what I liked(at that time) that they would supply my work clothes
so I signed the contract.

The next day a package arrived at my place
I instantly knew who send it to me
I signed for the package and eagerly opened the it
what I saw inside the box shocked me
because inside the box was a complete woman’s outfit.

But not just any outfit, every piece of clothing was made out of latex
with shaking hands I pulled out the first item, a pale blue latex blouse
then out came a short latex skirt, a latex suspender belt, latex stockings,
a pair of high heeled pumps.

Next came an ivory box, within the box were several items
first a make-up kit, the an envelope witch held a letter and a small box.

As all items lay on my bed I missed something
there were no panties present
I searched the box again but couldn't find any
I focused on the items spread out all over my bed
first the blouse, it appeared the cuffs and collar were locked in place one's I wore it
the skirt was pretty similar, it locked around my waist but on the inside was some sort of contraption which puzzled me.

After some investigative work I found it was a chastity belt build in the skirt
they weren't serious were they
the stockings, suspender belt were pretty standard but the heels were
just as the blouse and skirt locked in place one's the were on my feet.

I decided to read the letter
the letter started with Stephanie..
that seemed odd, but OK...
most of the stuff I read I figured out myself but then the letter suggested
no, ordered me to pierce my ears and place the earrings supplied in my ears
I opened the little box and I didn't like what I saw
in the box were some earrings.

in the ring of the earring hung a plate with the words slut on it
wearing the clothes was one thing, but the earrings went to far for my taste
luckily I had the phone number of the store, so I called and asked why it was necessary
to degrade myself.

If they wanted a slave they should advertize for one
the woman calmly explained I start at the bottom and work my way up
and learn at the same time what the customers needs were
If I was to decline the job there was an amercement and I would had to pay for the
clothes send to me.

Reluctantly I agreed and after I hung up the phone and examined the clothes
first I undressed and took a shower, I didn't need a shave for I didn't have
any body hair
after I dried myself I put on the blouse, it was a loose fit
on chest height there were some straps
it had a build in bra, I placed the straps on my chest.

it had a build in pump so I pumped up the bra giving me the illusion of having breasts
I buttoned up the blouse and locked the wrist and neck collar
the skirt took some effort especially the chastity device
but soon that to was locked on me.

I lifted the hem of the dress and looked down and saw the device locked
my balls but not my shaft
It was a tight fit and it took some time to adjust to
next I placed the suspender belt around my waits and placed the stockings on my feet.

The shoes were a different story, i never worn high heels before
so I tried to walk with the straps hanging loose, I couldn't
so I locked the heels on my feet and tried again.

Lucky for me, I was close to a wall so I got hold of the wall helping me balance on the heels
I don't know how long I practiced but finally I was able to walk in the heels
I also notice my trapped balls were killing me so I returned to the bed to unlock the clothes
and so and take of the device trapping my balls.

I searched in the box for the keys, I couldn't find them
next I searched in the small ivory box, they weren't there to.

What the heck I said, they can't expect me to sleep in them for two days
I decided to go to the shop so they could give me the keys
as I walked to the front door I passed the mirror and saw I couldn't go out like this
I walked back to the bedroom where i(this I could do) put some make-up on my face
reluctantly I pierced my ears with the kit supplied and instead of the training studs
I replaced them with the hoop earrings.

I wiped away the little blood that dripped from my ears
I put on a pair of shorts to cover my member
but the pressure on my balls was go painful so I took them off again
as I stood again for the mirror it was evident my member could be seen swaying from
left to right as I walked, but it was a small prize to pay if it got me out of my prison so to speak.

I was almost half way the store it dawned to me I could have used my raincoat
to cover me up somewhat but that was to late now
when I entered the shop it was almost if they were waiting for me
I was taken to the back of the store by two women
they placed me on a platform which had wheels on it
on the platform was a steel pole they locked the chastity device to the pole
now I wasn't going anywhere.

They left me there for a while and as I stood there I noticed it was quit chilly
after about ten minutes they were back and without many explanation they placed
something over my upper body.

To late I realized they placed a straitjacket on me
I tried with all my might to get out but to no avail
the thick latex straitjacket was formed on me like a second skin
next a rubber hood was forced over my head with a build in gag.

The gag was some sort of tube which held my mouth wide open
with my tongue trapped between the tube I couldn't make any understandable words
what they did next I never saw coming
they forced a large dildo up my ass
the dildo was placed on a pole so I was effectively sitting on the dildo
my feet were shackled to the platform and was wheeled to the store window.

As I was on display something was placed at my feet
the rest of the day and the following one I was the focus of attention
unknown to me my trapped member was clearly visible for all to see
as many people stopped to look at me and down to my feet.

Unknown to me at that point the text on the sign stated I was for sale
being an untrained sissy slave.
The third day a woman entered the shop and after some smalltalk she walked
up to where I stood and started probing every part of my body
she squeezed my balls to which I reacted violently.

I felt sick in my stomach and as a result I threw up right there on display
the woman obviously liked what she saw as I was taken from the display
I was released from my prison the dildo in my ass stayed as it secured with a strap harness
a leash was attached to the chastity device and I was led out the store to a waiting van where the leash was secured to the floor.

As we drove off the store owner place a card in the window
sale person wanted.

I fought my new owner hard and rigorously but in the end i admitted defeat
I now live as whatever my mistress want me to be.

if I only read the card right I might not be in this situation.

End.

Single Parenthood

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • General Audience (pg)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transitioning
  • Transformations

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

Single Parenthood

I’m a single parent, after the death of my wife I'm forced to raise my daughter of five

Katie, my daughter often wished her mother was there to comfort her.

Where the idea came from I don't know but out of the blue I walked to the closet and searched through my wife’s clothes.

I picked out a leather skirt and blue silk blouse which my wife always was fond of
next I picked up a matching satin bra and slip set
nude stockings were next, they were stay up so no need for a suspender belt
I found some heels I thought I might fit and walked to the dresser.

It was like some one was guiding my actions because the dressing up went without a hitch
even the shoes were a perfect fit
I applied the make-up as if done all my life
I stuffed some stocking in the bra cups to create the illusion of having breasts
the earrings were easy as I wore some myself.

I picked a wig my wife wore in the last half year of her life and placed it on my head
I stood up and looked in the mirror, what I saw stunned me
not only did I look good, I made a remarkable resemblance of my wife.

I had time to practice walking in the heels before Katie came back from kindergarten
at the same time I started practicing talking in a softer tone
you’re a natural I said to my self and walked downstairs
I poured myself a scotch to ease the nerves before Katie got home.

I looked outside when I heard a car stop
it was Janice, Katie's nanny, Janice was only a few years younger then me
but unfortunately Janice liked girls more then men and I was fine with that
however deep down I liked her very much.

The doorbell rang (Janice had keys to the house but never used them), I walked to the front and opened the door
Katie was overjoyed when she saw her mother was back
she ran in my arms and I picked her up.

Janice had a look of disbelieve, I invited her in and after I placed Katie in bed
she and I had a talk.

Janice sat next to me as I started to explain why
when I noticed Janice started playing with my hair
she took little strands of hair and started twisting them into a curl
I slowly turned to look at her and as we faced each other she realized what she was doing
she quickly pulled her hand back, it's OK I softly said to her
she reached out again but this time her hand was caressing my face.

I returned the favor and with my finger I caressed her lips
she opened her mouth a little to allow my finger to enter
and she slowly started to suck on my finger
I knew I had to restrain myself from going any further and she knew it to.
We said our goodbyes and I went upstairs to change for the night
I washed of the make-up and took my clothes of
as I took of the bra I noticed something disturbing.

I expected the stockings to fall from the bra cups, they didn't
as I looked down I realized I had two good sized breasts
surprised as I was I probed the mounds of flesh and found
they were real breasts.

Instead of freaking out my mind was OK with the fact
I dropped my panties and found I was still male downstairs
I walked butt naked to the closet and picked a long glass silk nightgown.

As I placed the gown on me, my body tingled with sensation
as I looked down I noticed my penis was dripping with Pre-Cum
not to soil the gown I quickly placed a cloth over my penis until
my orgasm subsided.

I placed a matching pair of panties on me and went to bed
I didn't bothered to take of the wig
as I lay in bed I couldn't help but wonder how good it felt for Katie to have her mother with her
then I gently drifted in a peaceful sleep.

The next morning I awoke early to get Katie ready for kindergarten
without thinking about it I dressed again in some female garments
as I sat in front of the mirror I started combing my hair
as you would expect the wig to fall of it didn't
the wig had become my own hair
I applied some make-up and then went to pick up Katie.

As I put her in her bath I was careful not to wet the clothes I wore
later I made Katie her breakfast and made sure she was ready before Janice came to pick her up.

When all was quiet I had time to think about my job, it was to late to call in sick
so I put on a coat, grabbed my purse and drove to work
I made up a believable explanation for why I was like this
but when I walked in the building the first man walking by said 'morning Silvia' and walked on.

OK I thought i at least know my name
even for my boss it was business as usual
things couldn't work out better for me
the day flew by and I was glad to be home soon with my daughter.
I had a little more traffic then usual and by the time I got home
Janice was waiting for me with Katie sitting on her lap.

The two were made for each other
then I thought about my feelings for Janice, did she share those feelings
that night when Katie lay in bed we also ended up in bed
where I found I had became fully female now.

We made love with each other, the way only women can do
a few months later we were married
as we were on our honeymoon I remembered to thank the one who granted my daughters wish
me and my daughters life is now complete.

End.

The catwalk

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Physical or Emotional Abuse
  • CAUTION: Rape / Sexual Assault

Audience Rating: 

  • General Audience (pg)

Publication: 

  • 7,500 < Novelette < 17,500 words

Genre: 

  • Transgender
  • Crossdressing
  • Transformations
  • Transitioning

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties
  • Mature / Thirty+

TG Themes: 

  • Crime / Punishment

TG Elements: 

  • She-Males

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  • Posted by author(s)

The cat walk

the beginning
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I was enjoying a beer at the local bar when a beautiful woman approached me
she introduced herself as Wendy
she sat down next to me and offered me another drink.

Can I ask you a question, she said as another beer stood in front of me
sure I answered as I took another sip from my beer
I’m a casting director for a fashion show and I think your perfect.

Perfect for what I came back
perfect for modeling dresses she answered
I almost choked in my drink as she said that
come again I said as I regained my breath.

Modeling dresses she said again
I hope you brought your glasses for I am a man, at least the last time I looked
I know she said, but have you ever taken a close look at your self
your hair is long and very well taken care of
your bodily features are almost a match for any good looking woman
your eye's are beautiful and your nails would make any woman envious.

And, she continued you drink your beer the way we drink wine
I looked at her in disbelieve to what she just said
I still believe your mistaken I said as I turned toward the bar and looked in the mirror
I tried not to show my reaction for she was right, I looked like a damn chick.

She gave me her card and just before she left she said
you could make 20.000 euro's per session if done right, think about it.

A few days later when I was at the bar again
out of nowhere Wendy sat next to me and placed a glass of wine in front of me
with a jerk I turned towards her and said 'you startled me'
sorry was all she said but you didn't call, don't you need the money?.

It's not about the money, it's about the clothes, I answered
have it your way she came back and then left
had I paid attention I would have noticed she took my coat with her when she left
it was only when I wanted to pay the bill I found out
lucky for me I was a regular there so I could pay later.

As I still have her card I phoned her and you can imagine it wasn't a friendly talk
she simply informed me I got my stuff back if I gave it a try
as she had my wallet, my ID and the keys to my house and car
I reluctantly agreed to meet her
she told me to stay where I was as she would send me a car to pick me up.

A half hour later I stepped in a large black van
the door wasn't even shut close as Wendy told me to undress
I wasn't about to comply and she knew it
she came towards me and before I knew what happened
she placed a stun gun against me and pressed the button
I lost all control and fell to the floor of the van.

As I regained my composure she simply said 'strip'
being stunned one's was enough for me, so I stripped naked
as I stood in the van she told me
'you should have done this freely it would saved a lot of trouble'.

She gave me some drink and told me to take it
a few minutes later there was blackness
I had no idea how long I was unconscious
but when I woke up I felt something was wrong
first the smooth fabric touching my body
and second the heaviness on my chest
as I sat up in the bed I didn't recognize the environment I was in
a little unsteady I walked toward a mirror and noticed
I had breasts, not real one's but falsies glued on my chest.

I tried to look for the seams so I could remove them
but couldn't find any seams, they were expertly glued on me
I then focused on the clothes I wore
I was wearing a pink silk night gown with matching panties
then fear struck me and I reached for my crotch
I was relieved to find everything was in order down there.

I found the light switch and turned on the lights in the room
I noticed my clothes weren't in the room
so I checked out the closet's trying to find something descent to wear
but no such luck, all I found were highly feminine dresses, skirts and blouses
not to mention the extremely erotic lingerie and stockings
and the much to high heels, she couldn't be serious about me dressing in them.

But then again here I was, dressed in the night gown
with breasts so large I almost would tip over
I sat back down on the side of the bed holding my head in my hands
thinking of a way to get out of this mess.

I knew for sure I wasn't about to dress like some chick
just because this woman wanted me to
at the same time I was scared of that damn stun gun
being stunned one's was enough for me, I really was at a loss.

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training

having said earlier I knew she had me cornered with the stun gun
so reluctantly I dressed in the clothes given to me.

I put on a shiny red bra to cover and hold in place
the, or should I say my breasts
over that a shiny Burgundy red blouse
a suspender belt with matching stockings were next
I ripped the first pair as I was to rough
but the second pair went on my legs without problems.

Then a semi transparent PVC skirt was next
I placed some heels on my feet, lucky for me they weren't to high
I wasn't issued any panties, so as I wore the skirt
my cock was painfully in view for all to see.

I could walk fairly good on the heels
but I kept my hands in front of the skirt trying to hide my cock from view
but she wouldn't have any of that, a model walks with grace she said
so I held my arms to my side as I walked
painfully aware what was visible through the skirt.

The worst part is I got a growing hard-on
not because I like what I wore but of the constant motion
of the skirt against my cock brought if to life
Wendy paid absolutely no attention to my predicament
and within minutes I shot my sperm against the inside of the skirt.

That triggered a response from Wendy
with firm steps she approached me, removed the skirt and
placed the skirt over my face saying 'you soiled it so you clean it'
she then forced me to lick the skirt clean from my semen
one's clean she told me to put the skirt back on, so I did.

Within no time after I redressed the motion of the dress
brought my cock one's again to life but this time she was there
in front of me telling me to lift the skirt
as I did so she placed a condom over my hard cock
thus collecting every drop of semen I spilled.

After a long day in those damn clothes I had several ejaculations
and gathered a large amount of semen in the condom
I could only guess where that would end up.

The next day wasn't any better, I was dressed in an ultra tight
leather hobble dress with slightly higher heels
I could move in the dress but barely
again without any panties I was stimulated to the max
that day I was taught controlled walking (read shuffling)
I barely was able to move any distance.

I didn't made her happy because the next day I again wore
the same dress and was told that until I mastered walking
I would wear it.

Five days later I finally managed to walk some distance
but lady like it wasn't, and the look on her face said enough
she figured I could use some stimulation in my efforts
she opened the back zipper of the dress and slowly
but surely inserted a well lubricated butt plug in my ass
this should keep you focused 'she said' as she closed the dress.

Since my focus of attention was on the butt plug
my walking in the hobble dress improved
the next day proved that as I was given a different outfit to wear
a clear plastic skirt and blouse with a hint of pink in it
the blouse was a loose fit as the skirt was (as I was told)
an a-line skirt.

under the skirt I wore a petticoat also made of plastic
which made the skirt fuller
the length of the skirt was way to short for my taste
as my cock showed from under the skirt
by now it didn't react to the fabric I wore and it just hung
lifeless between my legs, it did however still drip semen.

But she had a solution, a clear plastic bag was tied around the base of
my cock collecting every drop of semen.

As I stood there my thought went back to the previous days
why didn't I run away, there were plenty of opportunities
and yes I did had some thoughts but then where would I go
I had no money, no id, no keys to my house or car
and wearing these damn clothes would have me raped before I
left the street.

I still looked like a man, she had not started with the make-up yet
so I reluctantly stayed, waiting for an opportunity to arise.

Getting ready

it's now been over a week since I’ve been at her place
as I lay in my bed I was rudely awaken by a woman
who entered the room without knocking.

She carried a case which she placed on the vanity
she literally dragged me from my bed
and placed me in front of the vanity
I knew then it was time for make-up lessons.

Even if I was reluctant to have make-up being put on my face
the woman didn't seem to care
I told the woman it wasn't necessary being rude
it wasn't my decision nor hers of being here.

After some help from the woman I tried my first attempt
of putting on make-up
it seemed I was a natural as I expertly made up my face
the woman was pleased when she looked at me looking in the mirror
it wasn't me but a good looking woman staring back at me
for the first time since I’ve been here I actually liked what I saw.

The attitude of the woman changed as she looked at my made up face
she became all friendly and said 'honey your beautiful'
she gave me a kiss and then left.

For the next couple of hours I tried some different styles
of make-up and each time I was amazed of how It turned out
it then dawned to me, with the right clothes I had a chance to get out of here.

All I had to do was find a way to gain access to some normal clothes
as I had learned earlier my own clothes went to the trash
little did I know there wasn't any chance to do that
for the next day we moved location for further training.

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the runway training

it appeared the next location contained a real runway
where I would be trained to walk graciously walk up and down
showing the outfits.

It proved to be a challenge because when fully lid
it wasn't easy to see the actual runway
all I saw was a glob of light, and the outfits I wore didn't help either
it was there I met this beautiful woman named Danielle
and we started talking, I quickly learned she once was a man
or as she put it, a woman in a mans body.

Once she was of legal age she had began the transformation from man to woman
I looked at her in disbelieve and she noticed my expression
it's OK honey she said you wouldn't believe the attention I get
as I walk on the street and I get to wear beautiful clothes
can you imagine the kick you get as the leather skirt brushes your legs
as you walk with the wind moving your clothes.

No actually I can't I answered
all the clothes I wore screamed man in drag with my cock in plain sight
I never got to wear normal (as you could call it) clothes
over the course of the training we became close friends
she asked me one’s if my cock was still working
I told her for some reason unknown to me it stopped working
and was just hanging there, except for peeing that is.

She asked me how did that happen, I wasn't really sure but said
with the fabric constantly caressing my cock it just stopped reacting
maybe the butt plug had something to do with it
I just wasn't sure
she felt sorry and never mentioned it again.

As a professional model she showed me the dos and don'ts
of the runway, specially how to work the lights into my advantage
needles to say I was scared of walking the runway
in whatever I was dressed in, the possibility of people seeing
my cock as I showed the clothes.

Danielle assured me that once I walked the runway I wouldn't
notice the people looking at me
and she assumed nobody would recognize my face.

Then out of the blue she told me I was a beautiful woman myself
I looked at her with anger in my face and said 'don't' mock me
I don't she answered, I wouldn't do or say anything to hurt you
but what I said is true, you really are beautiful
with the right outfit you have men falling all over you.

The world is yours to take if you got the chance to
hearing that I kissed her on the lips
but strangely not the way a man would but as a woman would
softly and gently.

Over the course of my runway training she proved a real life saver
she taught me things I would never have noticed
like place my foot in front of the other making my ass sway
as I walk, and take small steps so I wouldn't stumble while walking
with her help I was ready in no time for my first fashion show.

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The fashion show

the day of my first fashion show finally arrived
I was dressed in a pink hobble dress with a clear front showing my cock
the rear of the dress was open and a large butt plug resembling
a pony tail was pressed firmly in my ass.

The moment I walked in front of the crowd I froze in my tracks
seeing all those people staring at me was to much for me
nothing I done could prepare me for this moment
it was as if Danielle knew for she appeared next to me
dressed in a similar outfit, only hers was a bright red dress
she too had a clear front and wore no panties either
and in her ass she had a similar only a red pony butt plug.

The took hold of my hand and together we walked the catwalk
my breasts clearly fake were a shadow of her magnificent breasts
with her nipples pierced with what looked like large roses
when we reached the far side of the catwalk she turned to me
and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

As we walked the catwalk I noticed an elderly woman sitting
at the end of the catwalk
she was thrilled at the clothes I wore but not at who showed them
she stood up and said something to me
before we headed back she gave me a card and then sat down again
as we walked back I felt accelerated.

for the rest of the show and in fact every show we done after that
she made sure we walked the catwalk together almost like twins
after the show Danielle asked what the elderly woman said to me
I told Danielle that if I wanted she had a job for me and then gave
me her business card.

Danielle showed her disappointment but I assured her that when
the opportunity came she would join me to meet the elderly woman
a sparkle appeared in her eyes and she gave me a kiss.

I couldn't help my self falling in love with her
and I think the feeling is mutual
at more than one occasion we snug away from the masses
and we made love together
she was a great teacher as she taught me the art of making love
with a woman as a woman
one's she vowed she would never leave me, and she didn't
she guided me, educated me and defended me from trouble seekers
she was my knight in shiny armor
she even devised a plan to regain my freedom.

She had learned of a special show coming up in a few weeks
it was, she told me my chance to get back at Wendy
making sure we were alone she informed me of her plan
I had a smile from ear to ear as she layed out her plan
I, however had to lay low as not to give away any clues.

She asked me a question I hadn't thought about in a long time
what would I do one's I was free again
I told her I honestly didn't know, part of me would live my life
as a male again
but another part of me and maybe even a greater part enjoyed
what I became.

If I choose to be a male again would I risk loosing Danielle
and if I choose to remain as I am but then with normal clothes
I could experience the feeling described by Danielle
walking with the wind under my skirt, the attention she got.

A more urgent question she asked was would I think about
becoming fully a woman, I mean she added the real deal
you mean becoming like you I asked
well, Danielle responded it's just a thought, you came this far
it's a waste to throw it all away
and, she added, I still will love you either way.

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payback

the special show Danielle described came sooner then I thought
as we entered the building we put our plan in motion
we checked out a room that would be perfect for our plan
we placed the items needed for our plan in the room.

All we had to do was waiting for Wendy to arrive
as luck would have it we were scheduled at the end of the show
giving us time to act out our plan.

When Wendy entered the building we had lured her to the room
under false pretend
once there we overpowered her, stripped her of her clothes
which I then put on me, I already knew we were the same size.

Danielle showed me a short clear plastic dress which we placed on her
a heavy collar was then locked around her neck with a padlock
her arms were forced behind her back in a single glove
leg cuffs were next, the chain was long enough for her to walk
but only with short steps.

It was when she was naked we noticed her breasts were pierced
we pondered for a while how to utilize those rings
Danielle came up with a great idea
a large plate stating 'I'm a cock sucker' was attached to her rings
and because of the clear plastic of the dress was clearly visible for all to see.

Next a large clear ball gag was forced in her mouth rendering her silent
a few moments before I was supposed to walk the runway
we forced an inflatable dildo into her vagina and one in her ass
we pumped the dildos so she couldn't force them out.

I hurried to the runway and slipped a piece of paper to the announcer
as she started reading the paper we forced Wendy onto the runway
the announcer was creative with the lines we gave her
because when she came to the dildos she added
'feel free to give them a squeeze'
needles to say she didn't have to say it twice
as both men and women pumped the dildos to the max
while walking the runway I flicked a switch and the dildos came alive.

She barely made it back to the dressing room when she came to an orgasm
only to be held in place by the dildo.

We thought that was the end when the announcer came to the back
stating they wanted an encore
that's where I got kinky, I switched the plate between her breasts
removed her gag and pushed her back in the spotlights.

She was barely half the runway when a man stepped on it
forced her to her knees and filled her mouth with his big cock
as one after another man used her I turned the dildo on it's highest
setting.

After an hour I called it an end and while Wendy lay on the floor exhausted
the audience left the building
the whole time this wag going on Danielle was puzzled what stood on the plate
it was only when we retrieved Wendy she noticed.

When Wendy was brought back Danielle saw the plate, it read 'please use me'.

As much as Danielle stood by my side, this, she said was to much
whatever Wendy did she didn't deserve this
maybe. maybe not I answered, but I got my payback
now I demand my belongings and return home, for her I don't care
what happens.

I drove back to Wendy’s home and forced her to give me my stuff
I then released her arms and after I left the keys on the bed
for her to free herself and then left for home
luck ally everything was just as I left it
I removed all the clothes I wore and took a long bath.

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Home sweet home

As I lay in the bath I remembered I never took a bath
I always was a shower type, but here I was taking a bath.

After I was finished I dried myself and went to my bedroom
to dress, I tried many different clothes but whatever I put on
it didn't feel right
my clothes irritated my body, even my boxer shorts didn't feel right.

I dressed casual and went for a walk into town
but only after a five minute walk I returned home
I couldn't stand the feeling my clothes gave me
after trying time and time again I admitted defeat.

I removed all my male clothes and started dressing in the clothes
I took from Wendy
I didn't had any panties but I didn't care
after dressing I sat in front of the mirror and started
putting on my make-up
once I was ready I put on my coat and once again
I started walking into town.

This time however I was satisfied as to how I felt
This was strengthened by the people I met
it appeared they didn't knew I was a dressed up male
and for those who did noticed I didn't care
I never felt more comfortable dressing up as I did right now.

As I walked into town I decided to have a coffee
while I had my coffee several men offered me another drink
didn't they knew, I wondered, but in the end I didn't care
I was on a roll and I loved every moment
right there and then I made my decision, I would never turn back.

After a few hours I said my goodbye and went shopping
I bought outfit after outfit in leather, PVC, and some silk
next was the lingerie section, I bought bras and after some
thinking also some panties
I reasoned I couldn't walk bottomless forever.

Stockings, garter belts and heels were next
in the end I had more stuff then I could carry
and I knew I had a problem getting back home
I sat down on a bench thinking what to do
when I heard a familiar voice calling me
there was only one person who knew my (possible) female name
I looked up to where the sound was coming from
and there she was, Danielle.

She was dressed in a gorgeous leather dress which i knew I had to have
and I told her so, she gave me the name of the shop where she bought it
she had perfect make-up and looked pleased to see me
we walked to each other and before Danielle could say something
I told her I was afraid I’d lost her after my payback on Wendy.

I was a little upset but I knew that would pass
but, she continued, what happened to Wendy?
I don't know I answered, I brought her home got my stuff
and released her from her restraints, and that's the last time I saw her
I'm not surprised if she's already got another victim.

After a while Danielle and I picked up my bags and started
walking to my home ignoring the whistles from the passing men
we were however pleased, certainly me, we done a good job blending in.

after hanging my new clothes in the closet whilst removing my male stuff
we sat in the living room sipping a whine
as I sat there I admired Danielle's breasts, I never made it a secret
and Danielle didn't mind me looking.

At the same time thinking about the falsies I had glued to my chest
Danielle seemed to read my mind as she said 'fancy some like mine'
I don't think I can afford it as I think I emptied my bank account
buying all these clothes.

My treat she answered, your worth it
I accepted her offer and within a few days I lay in a private clinic
as I lay on the table asleep Danielle made an additional request
to the surgeon.

A few hours later I slowly woke up from the operation
the first thing I noticed were the mounds on my chest
as my mind got clearer I noticed something different
I was missing something, then it hit me
my cock, it wasn’t where it supposed to be
my crotch was all bandaged up.

I looked to my side and noticed a pair of pink silk panties
on the chair, a little disturbed I pressed the buzzer
I expected a nurse to enter but when the door opened
Danielle entered the room
she noticed the confused look on my face.

She started explaining that since my cock wasn't working anymore
I would be better of without it
before I could respond to it she showed me something.

It was an ID, looking at the ID I noticed it was tagged female
complete with my chosen female name
your good with it Renate, Danielle asked
I remained silent for a moment but finally answered 'Yes'.

I had to stay in the clinic for two weeks but with Danielle at my side
the time flew by
when we got home Danielle noticed the card I got from the elder lady
when we did the catwalk
calling out to me she asked if I did call the woman
coming out of the bathroom dressed in a pink nightgown
I asked what card, having completely forgotten it.

Danielle showed me the card, after reading it it came back to me
I told Danielle I haven't yet
then lets call her, Danielle already had the phone in her hands
I called the number, talked to the woman for a while
and made an appointment for the next day.

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the appointment

we reached the house at the given time and it was huge
the house was completely surrounded by trees for privacy
Danielle pressed the buzzer and the gate opened
we drove the car in and the gate closed again.

At the house we knocked at the door
a young woman opened the door
we were a bit surprised, she wore a tiny red latex skirt
with matching latex blouse and super high heels
around her neck hung a heavy duty steel collar
I found it a bit strange but to each its own.

She led us in the house, after about twenty meters in the house
she knocked at a door, we heard enter, she opened the door
and we entered.

The first half hour of the meeting was mostly small talk
about what she saw when I walked the catwalk
then she got to business, she showed me some pictures
of a woman dressed like a pony pulling a cart.

She then told me she wanted me for the position
I had, she told me the perfect body for the position
I was outraged to what she wanted me to be
and I told her so, in fact I was so angry I failed
to see the reaction of Danielle when the woman spoke.

I told the woman I would have nothing to do with her plans
and I stormed out of the house expecting Danielle to follow me
as I came at the car I noticed Danielle wasn't with me
I walked back to the house and rang the bell.

There was no response, the door remained closed
I returned to the car and sat there waiting for Danielle
to join me, but she didn't.

I waited for an hour, no Danielle
two hours passed, still no sign of Danielle
finally the door opened and the same woman as before
walked out of the house towards me
she handed me a large bag and told me
'the little miss won't be joining you'
and I was told to leave the grounds.

Reluctantly I left, as I got home I looked in the bag
in it was her dress, her lingerie, her heels
and her purse.

All her stuff was in the purse except her ID
lastly I pulled a large envelope from the bag
it was addressed to me, i opened it and pulled out the contents
out came a letter addressed to me and another envelope.

I started reading the letter, it said.

Dear Renate.

I'm sorry you must find it out this way
I allays had a fantasy about being a pony girl
in my childhood I dressed as one during Halloween
but haven't got the opportunity to act out in real life
until today, when you declined the woman’s offer
I knew I had to act, at first she had no interest for me
but explaining my feelings toward being a pony girl
made her change her mind.

Her only condition was that I became her pony girl
immediately, this I didn't count on
I allays wanted to talk to you first, to get your blessing
I knew this opportunity only came one's so I had to decide
sadly we can't seeing each other anymore, and that hurts me most
but this is a full time commitment
I already started my transformation into a pony girl
at this point I want you to open the second envelope
here you can see what's done up to this point.

If mistress allows me more pictures of me will come your way
everything I own is now yours
I know you like my clothes, there yours
I transferred every dime I have to your bank
for I have no need for money anymore
in a few weeks a lawyer will contact you
and hands you the deed for my house and car.

I wish you happiness in your live and hope you do the same to me
and maybe we run in to each other some time
there can be no further communication between us
for I’m not allowed to talk no more.

With love Danielle.

I opened the envelope and in it were several pictures
showing the process from woman to pony girl upon that point
I couldn't help but feeling sorry for Danielle
but it was her decision after all
I went to bed early and cried myself to sleep
for I lost my one and only friend.

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the house cleaner.

It's been two weeks since I’ve been outside my home
except for the lawyer who brought the papers I saw no one
this day however brought a change
as I came downstairs wearing just my nightgown
I noticed the house really needed cleaning
it wasn't very dirty but still needed a helping hand
me not being the cleaning type made a note to hire a cleaning lady.

It also was the first time since I lost Danielle I decided
to venture into town and get my life back on track
I dressed my very best and headed into town
after some window shopping I stopped for lunch.

As I sat having lunch I noticed a young man sitting all alone
the place was packed yet nobody seemed interested
in sharing the table he occupied
I picked up my plate and walked towards his table
'is this seat taken', I asked
he was startled by my question and after a moment
he answered no it's free.

I put my plate down and sat opposite to him
I took the bull by the horns and said HI I’m Renate
I’m mark, he timidly replied
I couldn't help but notice your all on your own
and I don't like eating alone, I told him.

Neither do I, I’m not the most popular man in town he replied
I’m, as they say different
honey, I told him, if they only knew how different I am.

As we sat there eating our lunch I learned a little bit more of mark
he was a certified cleaner but nobody wanted to hire him
this was my lucky day, I thought to myself
would you like a job I asked him
your serious he asked, you clean and I need a cleaner, interested?.

Thank you, he said smiling from ear to ear, when do I start
come by my place tomorrow at noon and we discuss the details
I gave him the address and elated as he was
he left the diner in such a hurry he forgot to pay for his lunch
the owner wanted to pursue him but I offered to pay his bill.

Twelve o' clock on the dot the doorbell rang
I went to the front and opened the door
what I saw caught me by surprise
a fully in PVC dressed maid stood in front of me
dressed from top to bottom to perfection
I knew it was mark but the name tag said Maria.

he saw my initial surprise, he quickly turned and started walking away
with a stern voice I said 'just a minute young lady'
he stopped dead in his track and turned around
he just looked at me not quite knowing what to do.

I said, a lot softer this time 'please won't you come in'
almost with a whisper he answered 'thank you ma'am' and stepped inside
I was surprised that even his voice was feminine
I figured that if he wants to dress as a woman I treat him such as.

Now maria, I said as he had sat down in a chair
tell me something about yourself
I already told you, he started to say as I raised my finger
I want to hear from maria what her experience in cleaning is
in a soft feminine voice Maria told me what I already knew from mark
but I was having way to much fun in the situation
truth be said, I couldn't keep my eye's of him
perfection in every way possible.

I stood up to fetch us a drink but maria interrupted me
please ma'am allow me
maria went to the kitchen and brought back two cups of tea
he even curtsied as he offered me my tea
he kept surprising me and that gave me an idea.

Maria, I said, I like to change the terms of employment with you
am I not to your satisfaction? Maria asked
just a minute and hear me out I told him
I want you, if your up to it, to become my full time live in maid
I pay you two thousand Euro per month and you have a room for your self
I supply different outfits for different tasks
your task is foremost to keep your outfits clean and in perfect condition
you perform all tasks I demand from you
the time between task you can fill as you see fit.

Now, I said, go home and think about what I just said
I will make up a contract and send it to you
if you agree sign the contract and return it to me
if you agree I expect to see you next Monday at seven sharp
ready for duty, I will then send someone to collect the stuff you want
to bring here for in your room.

If you decide to become my maid I never want to see mark in this house
but everything will become clear in the contract
if however you decline I pay 500 Euro as compensation.
The next day I send him the contract I made up
he still had three days to decide but I had a good feeling about him.

Friday came and a large envelope was dropped in my mail box
it was the contract all signed
I called the shop where I reserved the maids dresses
to finalize the order.

The dresses were to be delivered before Sunday
so when maria came they would be ready hanging is his closet
the room already was very girly and ready for maria to get him
ready for the job.

At night I as thinking what I had done
I hired someone the way he was dressed
I spend money on work clothes on just that
what if he was bad in what he did
well there's no turning back I thought.

Monday came sooner then I thought and seven o' clock sharp the doorbell rang
I opened the door and let maria in
as he took of his coat he revealed a gorgeous pure white maids dress
with as an accent a pale blue apron, choker and maids hat
From under the dress was visible a pale blue petticoat
and to finish the ensemble white fishnet stockings and high heels
his make-up was perfectly applied.

Without waiting for me he walked to the kitchen and brought me a cup of tea
he curtsied as he gave me the tea and walked back to the kitchen
straight away she attacked it and two hours later it was spotless
he cleaned the kitchen in places I never would have thought of.

At this time I took the opportunity to show maria his room
and the various outfits I expected him to wear
I had made sure they were as good if not better then the ones he had
I couldn't let him out dress me but I had to admit
his taste in clothes was impeccable.

As he returned to his duties the doorbell rang
maria went to open the door, it was the company who delivered his stuff
they were a bit surprised to see a maid standing before them
but I doubt they knew this maid was a man.

While unpacking that evening I noticed he didn't bring any male clothes
I expected while in his free time he would return to his male character
but he didn't, he was to remain in his female persona 24/7
he did however brought some normal female clothes for when he went out.

I took advantage of that fact as I took him to a restaurant for diner
he made sure he always walked behind me and entered second
in the restaurant we went to.

After ordering he made sure he started second eating his food
and I told him so, he just said it was his character to do so
after we ate our diner we walked into town
again he walked behind me, a little offended I pulled him along side me
and held his arm tightly and walked side by side the rest of the way home.

When at home he asked if he done anything wrong
I told him we supposed to have a fun night out
but we looked like a mistress and her slave, I can't have that
I’m your employer unless you want something I don't know of.

After a while he said
your a to beautiful woman to been seen with a misfit like me
there's nothing wrong with you I told him
what you wear isn't what you are
I didn't hire you because I felt sorry
I hired you because I needed a cleaner, a maid if you will
and you do your job extremely well
I don't want to force anything more on you unless
your a gardener too.

His eye's lid up as he said, I know a thing or two on gardening
I looked at him and thought I created a monster and I told him
he could fill that spot too as long as it didn't intervene
with his day job.

The next day while in his free time maria started working the garden
I found it very erotic seeing him in this pretty little green dress
I wondered if he bend this deep on purpose just to show of his
ruffled panties to me.

A few days later maria asked if it was alright if he
bought some stuff for the garden
I told him to get what he needed and as he walked into town
still wearing that pretty little green gardeners dress
I wondered what other secrets he has for me.

the attack.

A few hours had passed and maria still wasn't home
I was a little worried what other people would think
seeing a dressed up man buying stuff
another hour passed and I couldn't stand it anymore
I was going to look for him, I was just about to leave the house
when the phone rang.

It was the hospital telling me maria had been attacked
I rushed to the hospital and asked for maria
the nurse brought me to her and the doctor explained what had happened
is she alright I asked, as I asked that I noticed that for the first time
I called maria 'she'.

The doctor explained maria was brutally attacked and left to die
in the bushes
it was only when a woman who noticed her heels laying besides the bushes
and found her laying there other wise she could have died
right there and then
she had been laying there for hours and when they found her
her clothes were nowhere to be found
the dress she wore so proudly was removed from her body
maria had several broken bones and cuts in her face and arms
but the worst thing were her private parts
they were beyond repair.

The doctors fixed it as good as they could but couldn't do more
without thinking I answered 'I can'
after I checked the condition of maria, she was heavily sedated
a called the clinic who helped me and explained the situation
they told me to bring maria as soon as possible
within an hour maria was brought to the clinic.

I told them to fix her, not knowing what I just said
I meant them to fix her private parts.

I left maria in the care of the doctor as I went to the police station
as I got there they already arrested the man responsible
for maria's condition
it appeared he was a fifteen year old boy
because he was a minor they couldn't put him in jail
they had to let him go, I was outraged and demanded his name
they off course couldn't or wouldn't give me that
but as I asked on the street I pretty soon knew all I needed to know
I decided to let it rest for now and went back to maria.

As I entered maria's room I was in for a big surprise
not only fixed her groin to be a vagina they also gave her breasts
surprised I walked back on the hallway and stopped the doctor
I asked him what he'd done, I fixed her as you asked, he answered
I asked to fix her private parts, not to give her breasts
how will she react on having breasts.

Over the next couple of hours I wondered the best way to tell her
but when I entered her room when I was told she was awake
I saw she was admiring the way she looked
she was startled when I entered the room
I explained to her that her private parts were beyond repair
and the fact the doctors misunderstood her request.

I couldn't tell if maria was angry or glad
she just sat on the side of the bed listening to what ever I said
I started to get up and leave, to give her some private time
as I got up she grabbed my arm with one hand while lowering
her nightgown with the other
how will they look, she asked
not quite sure how to answer I opened my blouse and showed her
I didn't wore a bra and my breasts were n full view
something like this I said to her.

She released my arm and as she looked me strait in the eye
she started fondling my breasts
I couldn’t return the favor just yet but I could do the next
best thing
I took one of her hands and guided it under my skirt
placing it on my vagina.

She quickly found I was dripping wet
instinctively she moved one finger in my vagina
one finger became two, and three
then she did something I never experienced before
she was fist fucking me and I loved it.

When she finally withdrew from my vagina I told her
'one day I will return the favor'.

Now, I said to maria, I leave you to yourself as I have some tings
to attend and with that I left
I drove to the address the boy lived and rang the bell
when the door opened I was in for a surprise.

A woman about 26 to 30 years old stood in the doorway
she was wearing the dress maria was wearing the day
she was attacked by the boy
with little interest the woman asked what I wanted
I explained what had happened and wanted to know what she
was going to do about it.

She plainly said it was the perverts own fault he was attacked
I was getting angrier by the minute
I politely asked if she would return the dress to me
as it was my property
she challenged me by saying 'if you want the dress so much take it from me'
and in a split second I reacted on her challenge
I quickly punched her in the stomach and she went to the floor
before she could recover from my sudden attack
I found a piece of rope and I tied her hands behind her back
I took the scarf she wore and firmly gagged the woman with it.

Then I quickly closed the door to get some privacy
with another piece of rope I secured her legs
as she was laying in the hallway I searched the house for the boy
he wasn't there, well next time I thought.

I couldn't just leave now and get a lawsuit on my hands so
As I searched the house I found a large suitcase
and I got an idea

I returned to the woman who tried to get free from her bonds
on the way I found some leather belts
with some efforts I finally had her strapped down to a size
so she fitted in the suitcase.

There were no people in the street so placing the suitcase in my trunk
didn't pose any problems
I went back into the house and looked for anything that would
be of help to me in my situation
first of I took a spare key so I could re-enter the house when needed
in her bedroom I got quite the surprise
in the closet lay a large collection of bondage goodies
I didn't knew if they were hers but they might come in handy.

As I drove home with the bitch in my trunk I realized I wasn't
the mistress type of woman but her attitude towards me
had awakened feelings I couldn't ignore.

The fact I could and would dominate her into whatever I desired
got me all wet
while driving I placed a hand between my legs and finger fucked myself
before heading home I had one more stop to make.
I drove to the place where Danielle was and rang the bell
as I waited for someone to answer I knew I had to be respectful.

Then I saw some movement coming from the house
the same woman I saw the first time opened the door
she wore a floor length red latex gown
formed to tight around her body making her almost impossible to walk
she asked me what my business here was
I respectfully asked for a meeting with madame.

After a short conversation over the intercom I was invited in
I sat down waiting for madame to arrive
when madame arrived she apparently recognized me and all
formal etiquette disappeared.

After getting reacquainted she asked what she could do for me
I told her everything what had happened, the short version
madame was generally distressed to what I told her
after some moments she asked if he was any good to me
SHE, I replied is the best thing what happened to me
besides Danielle I added.

Madame apologized for her poor selection of words and I accepted
now tell me why you need little old me, madame continued
I told her what the police did or didn't do
what his mother had done or didn't choose to do
I need, I said, some professional help with
punishing the boy who attacked maria.

I gave all the information madame needed, including a picture of the boy
and told her he was the perfect specimen for her needs
I want him of the streets forever for what he might do again to others.

I see madame said while watching the boy's picture
I think I have the perfect spot for him
before we departed I had one final request for madame
but before I could ask madame stopped me
come she gently said, she led me to a room
opened the door and told me to enter.

The room was beautiful decorated, real feminine
about five minutes later there was a knock on the door
enter, I automatically said
as I turned toward the door I saw her
standing there in the doorway dressed in a stunning
long white PVC gown was Danielle
she was more beautiful then I could remember.

At that moment there was no trace of her being a pony girl
I stood up and walked towards her
has live been good to you I asked Danielle.

Danielle told me being a pony girl wasn't good for me
it seemed I wasn't strong enough to pull a cart
and since you weren't around madame offered me another deal
and I became her personal slave girl.

I was, I said to Danielle only a phone call away to bring you home
I know she answered, but I was afraid you didn't want me anymore
you know your the only one I want, I think of you every day
the most important thing for me is your happy with your chosen life
even if that means you being a slave.

If you ever want to come back to me nothings changed
every thing you owned is still there waiting for you
and if you do so I got yourself a slave to train
what do you mean Danielle asked, come I show you I said.

As we walked to my car I told her what had happened
and what I had done, not really knowing what to do with a slave
as we stood before my car Danielle didn't want to show her face
to the bitch in my trunk.

So as I opened the trunk I told my prisoner I would replace her gag
I don't want to hear any sound from you, understand I asked
she nodded her head, I removed the scarf from her mouth
only to be replaced by a leather mask with build in gag
she was now silent and blind as a bat.

Danielle looked in the trunk, you see I told her,
she's wearing maria's work outfit
Danielle stood there seemingly thinking about something
she then closed the trunk and we headed back in the house
as we sat there drinking a cup of tea I looked at her
as if reading my mind she told me she had to talk to mistress
I will let you know Danielle said, it's OK I told Danielle
I respect every decision you make, with that I kissed her goodbye
and drove home.

_____________________________________________________________________

home coming

a week had passed and in that time I brought maria home
I told her she didn't had to return to work immediately
take your time I had said, think to what you want
if she didn't want to continue working for me
I would understand.

Over the next couple of days maria stayed in her room
except for diner I didn't disturbed her
she would have to make the decision.

A few days later the doorbell rang
before I had the chance to get up and answer the door
maria strutted down the stairs dressed to perfection
and answered the door.

Before maria stood a woman dressed in a drop dead gorgeous PVC dress
she led the woman in and informed me I had a visitor
I told maria to bring her in, when the woman entered
a big smile formed on my face for Danielle stood before me
I stood up and gave Danielle a giant hug.

I motioned to Danielle to take a seat and asked maria
to bring three cups of coffee
when maria returned she served us our drinks
before maria had a chance to retreat I told her to sit down.

Maria took a seat far from where we sat
this didn't pleased me, no maria, I said, sit here
as I placed my hand on the seat next to me
maria got up and sat besides me, unsure what to expect.

I said as I looked at maria, this is Danielle the love of my life
I want you to respect her as you do me
before maria could say anything Danielle spoke to her
'hello maria', Danielle started, I heard what happened to you
I hope you are alright, but your given a special gift from Miranda
I hope you can live with it, I want you to know I’m not your boss
nor do I want to be, I only want whats best for you.

The three of us chatted for over an hour before maria went
back to her duties on hand
when Danielle suddenly said, 'I heard you had a present for me'
why yes dear I answered follow me please
I led Danielle to the basement, on the ground lay the bitch
I took home, arms and legs bound with leather straps
a ring gag in her mouth and blindfolded but for the rest naked.

The floor around her was wet, she had relieved herself
ignoring her attempts to get my attention I told Danielle
'here's your present enjoy', before I left her I said
'glad to have you back'.

Not really interested in the bondage stuff I decided to go into town
I told maria to change clothes as I wanted her to join me
for some relaxation
at first maria didn't want to come as work had piled up
but I convinced her tomorrow comes another day.

We had a blast walking in town, we did some shopping
had lunch and a drink.

It was there I saw someone I knew, Wendy
she was again busy recruiting another man to transform
I walked up to where she stood, she was to busy trying to convince
the man to go with her
standing behind her I said 'you haven't learned your lesson have you'.

Startled she turned around to face me, looking me right in the face
trying to identify who I was
I could see she had a hard time identifying me so I helped her a bit
'still filled up down there', I said pointing down
this was enough for her to recognize me.

You could see the fear in her eye's as she hast fully tried to leave
I grabbed the collar of her blouse stopping her from leaving
If you ever try to recruit again I fill you up permanently
and with that I led her go.

I knew I couldn't follow up on my threat but Wendy didn't knew that
I didn't see Wendy again, after inquiring I learned she left town.

After that maria and I went home, as we entered the house we were
surprised to see someone wearing a tiny latex maids dress
cleaning the kitchen.

Maria looked at me thinking she lost her job
I reassured her she didn't, asking Danielle whats up
she said it only lightened maria's job
that pleased maria who started to continued where she left off
the garden, the rest of the day we watched both maria as the bitch
doing their thing
we had our first private moment since ages.

Every day the bitch did something wrong and was punished for it
after a few days Danielle and I looked at each other
and came to the conclusion she did it on purpose
the bitch wanted to be punished so if punishment she wanted
punishment she got, Danielle really started to work on the bitch
but, even that didn't seem enough for the bitch.

Danielle wasn't a sadistic person
and for me, I didn't wasn't even into bondage
right then and there we decided to give her to a personal
more suitable for her taste.

When the bitch was gone peace returned in our house
Maria returned to her full duties but she didn't mind that.

A few days later we got an update on the boys progress
we watched the video madam had send us
the boy came into view, he was completely naked
a full leather hood covered his head leaving him in total darkness
the hood resembled a horses head with removable eye pieces
his nipples were pierced with large rings as was his cock
Danielle recognized it and told me the nipple rings were for steering
and the cock ring was for stopping (or start walking)
he wore hoof like boots and similar ones on his hands.

From what we watched the boy was still fighting his capture
despite the position he was in
we were so in to the video we didn't noticed Maria had finished
and had retired to her room and I didn't like that
I want to know when she has finished her work day
so I walked up to her room and knocked on the door
when permitted I entered her room and told her what's on my mind
and told her I had a new rule in the house
whenever maria has finished her duties
she had to report to me, or us if Danielle was also here
with glasses of wine and drink to a good ending of the day
maria agreed positively to my new rule.

One day another video was delivered to us
we saw the boy had accepted his new role in life
and even was led into town
Maria was truly pleased at the punishment the boy got
that's at least one less to hurt women like Maria.

As for Danielle and me well, Danielle and I got married
we had Maria as one of the bridesmaids
but we went one step further, as we signed the wedding papers
there was one for maria to sign
maria read it and eagerly signed
we had adopted Maria as our daughter.

After the wedding Maria hired (with my permission) a young cross dresser
to lighten her workload, like Maria he was a natural (girl)
maybe one day she would become what Maria had become, a real woman.

What started as a bad thing on a catwalk ended pretty good for all of us.

the end.

The ring

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • General Audience (pg)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transformations
  • Transitioning
  • Non-Transgender
  • Magic

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

TG Themes: 

  • Wishes

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

The ring.

Let me introduce myself
my name is Jonathan, a twenty one year old male
I’m build rather slim, have raven black hair which falls on my back.

My mother constantly pushed me to have it cut, but I like it that way
as a result I’m often mistaken for a woman
as my face always was kind of feminine (not that I noticed it)
I even grown small but quite visible breasts
and that's the only thing that worried me.

After several visits to the doctor I was told I’ll grow out of it
but now, a few years later it was apparent I had to live with them
by now it was necessary to wear a bra to support them.

Bought as a set I couldn't let the panties just lay there
so I started wearing them, and to be honest they felt great
so I bought several similar like that one
the silky panties felt great against my skin
to make things clear, I never had or wanted to wear female clothes
but the panties I loved.

One day while I was in town I found a ring, but not just any ring
the ring had a large blue/purple stone and as I picked up the ring
the stone seemed to be glowing.

Normally I would have looked for anyone looking for it
and then bring it to the lost & found office
but not this time, the pulsating of the ring mesmerized me
and without thinking I placed the ring on my finger.

Nothing out of the order happened and I continued walking
then it happened, in front of me walked a beautiful woman
she was wearing an all leather outfit with the highest heels I ever saw.

For reasons unknown I thought how good that would look on me
and then it happened, I got a tingling sensation all over my body
it only lasted for five seconds or so, but when it stopped
I noticed something wrong.

My feet were in a different position and I seemed taller
as I looked down I noticed I was wearing heels similar to the woman's
but that wasn't all
I was dressed in the exact outfit as hers.

What bothered me were the heels, I never wore shoes like that, you expect me to fall
or at least stumble in them, but to my surprise I walked in them like I’ve done so for years.

Looking up I expected the woman still walking in front of me
but when I did so she was nowhere to be found
there weren’t any stores where I walked she could have entered
I looked back to find out if I passed her, no such luck.

I should have been worried, walking the streets, a man in woman’s clothes
but I wasn't, I felt very confident as I was
in fact, the people I passed also seemed to think so
having walked quite a distance I decided to go home
I stepped on the bus, the bus stopped near where I lived
so it was a short walk home
I automatically reached in the purse I carried and got out the keys to the front door
as I walked up to my room I heard from behind me 'what are you wearing'.

It was my mother, she recognized me (as mothers always do)
I turned around to face her, before I could say something mother said
'you look beautiful honey, why have you never told me this'
I walked up to her and explained her as good as I could what happened.

Mother then got a worried look on her face and then lead me to the TV
she told me to watch, as I watched a news report
a woman was found five miles from where all this started
she was stark naked and disoriented
they found her hiding behind some bushes
when asked for she couldn't remember her name and having no ID on her made things more difficult
the cops discreetly brought her to the homeless center and then went to try to find out who she was.

I couldn't believe this was all because I liked her outfit, I had to make sure of that
so, a few days later I went back into town dressed normally
as I walked in the town I notice there was a wedding going on
on it self nothing special as I’ve seen many
but this time it was different, the bride wore a pure white wedding dress
and it appeared to be made of PVC.

I thought at first it looked odd for a wedding, but the I thought how it would look on me
I have no memory of what happened after that until I was at home watching the TV
the story was about a bride who changed her mind at the last minute and aborted the wedding
she has not been seen since then
instantly I ran up to my room and looked in the closet.

There it hung, the very same wedding dress I’ve seen the woman dressed in
has it something to do with the ring, I couldn't be sure
the next day while watching TV there was a report saying the woman was found
they found her naked in a trains toilet, disoriented just like the first woman.

I decided never to do that again, but it seemed the power of the ring
was stronger then me and within a year I had a closet full of woman’s clothes
I, or maybe the ring also decided to live my life full time as a woman
it was at that time I saw a change in mother
some how she fell in love with the woman i had become
it quite soon appeared to me I grown feelings towards her to
but it couldn't work as I was still a man
then a thought entered my mind, 'I wish I had a vagina like a real woman'
as the tingling sensation started I realized the mistake I made.

I ran to the mirror pulled up my skirt and lowered my panties
and there it was, a perfectly formed vagina with beautiful trimmed hair.

It was then I heard someone scream, it was my neighbor
I ran outside to her house, her door was open, Jessica? I shouted, no response
I ran inside and found her sitting in the living room
I asked her what was wrong, between her tears she told me she had grown a cock
I shouldn't have but asked if I could see it
she didn't answer, what I did next surprised even myself
I slowly raised her night gown and there it was if full glory
a (my) cock in full erection.

It was a beautiful sight and as I looked I noticed I was getting wet between my legs
I knew I had to have it inside me
I gently started stroking her cock and it got even harder
I don't know why but I took it in my mouth and started sucking her shaft
as I did that I took her hand and guided it under my skirt.

At first she pulled away from me but with a little help from me she entered a finger inside me, then two
I was going wild, I raised my skirt (I didn't replace my panties)
and gently lowered myself over her shaft
I slowly moved up and down over her shaft and after minutes she took over.

I lay down on the floor and she got on top of me
for several minutes she moved in and out until finally with a deep thrust
she popped my cherry (I never knew she was a virgin)
her seed mixed with mine and I instantly knew I was going to have a baby
but it wasn't enough for me.

I turned and she took me from behind and that hole she also filled
when we were done and her sperm exited my ass she buried her face in my ass and licked up her sperm as it came out.

Later as we lay on the floor exhausted she asked me 'what have we done!'
you gave me the most wonderful gift a woman could ask for 'thank you'
but what do you think of me, she asked
after what we have done is there any doubt I told her
you are the father of our child, I’ll never leave you
with that she kissed me passionately
we got dressed to tell mother the great news.

At first mother was disappointed but after hearing I was pregnant
she cheerfully asked when the wedding was
we told her we hadn't set a date yet.

Six months later we got married, we both wore a gown
mine being the one I borrowed from the bride
as she placed the wedding ring on my finger I found the ring
was no longer on my finger somehow it let go it's grip on me
Jessica felt sorry I lost it
but I reassured her it will make some one else happy as it did me.

Two & halve months later I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl
the ring did everything I didn't wanted to me and I couldn't be happier.

If you happen to find the ring be careful if you pick it up.

End.

a matter of taste

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • 500 < Short Story < 7500 words

Genre: 

  • Transitioning

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

A matter of taste.
a story of discovery, acceptance and love

A matter of taste.

My name is Rene
I’m a slender build man
there's not an ounce of fat on my body
and my hair is fairly long.

I live in a medium sized town
and wherever I was I always was in the company of women
I felt great being able to talk and laugh with them
we even had our woman moments
I accompanied them on their shopping trips.

They love my tips on fashion
coming from a family of seven where I was the only male
I quickly learned the in and out's of female clothes.

But that's not the only reason they felt comfortable with me
at an early age I lost my manhood due to a car accident
the doctors made it quite clear it could not be saved.

So at the age of twelve live changed for me
I had to sit to pee, wipe myself dry
and, although it wasn't required changed underwear
my normal boxers didn't fit me because of my loss.

My mother and sisters let me use their panties, strings and even bloomers
most of what I wore were shiny silk garments
they felt great touching my skin and they were a proper fit
I didn't then and still don't care they are woman wear.

It was on one of our many shopping trips Carla, the best (female) friend I had
asked me for some advise.

She pulled me away from the other women
she walked to a rack of clothes she must have seen a trillion times
as we stood by the rack she asked me “your the best friend I have yes?”
yeah I quietly replied
to me and most of the others you are a true girlfriend.
I looked puzzled when I asked what she meant.

I mean she continued you have no male friends
as they all look at you in a weird way
OK I said I'm with you so far, what's the plan.

Now hear me out she said, there's something I would like you to try
with a swift motion of her hand a sales lady came walking towards them
Carla and the woman talked to each other for a while
then Carla turned to me, took me by the hand and led me me a changing room.

Now what, I asked her
now she said we are going to have some fun
trust me she said as we entered the changing room
what I saw surprised me a little
hanging inside were several skirts, blouses and dresses
are you going to try them all I asked Carla.

No silly girl You are going to wear them
wait a minute, what did you call me
silly girl, she said again
look she added, you are as close as my girlfriend as you ever be
and now we have some shopping fun.

Over the next hour or so I, or actually Carla dressed me in several
beautiful outfits and I had to show them to the others
I’m not entirely sure about me but the others had a ball
one of the women said it was a shame I have no breasts
that would have shows better with the blouses.

When it was time for me to change back in my own clothes
Carla came to me and asked which clothes I liked best
I said all were good but the leather skirt and red blouse were a favorite
as we headed out the store I didn't notice Carla paying for some clothes.

A few weeks had passed and I completely had forgotten the dressing up I had done
when I got a call from Carla
she asked me if I could come over for she had something to show me
not having anything major to do I answered sure, I’ll be right over.

Some ten minutes later I rang her doorbell
hey girlfriend she said as she opened the door
still uneasy with the girlfriend stuff I walked in
so what's up I asked
remember the dressing we did some time ago
as the memories of that day came back I said sure.

Now, she continued don't be angry but I want to show you something
as she took my hand she led me me upstairs to her bedroom
as we entered the room I was surprised as to what I saw
neatly laid out on the bed lay the leather skirt and red blouse I wore
on that day
but that wasn't all, next to them lay a silky pink string and matching bra
as well as a pair of seamed stockings.

What's all this I asked her
did you like it when you wore them she asked
well I said it was definitely different
I want you to try them on again but this time properly
with that said she showed me some large breast forms.

Surprised as to what she said I took a step back
you want me to do what?, I said
I want you to be the girlfriend I liked for so many years.

You know how everyone thinks of you when we are together
they never see you as a guy but as one of them
now I want Renee to come out and have some fun
standing there surrounded by a mist of disbelieve.

Come on girl let's do it
as I looked at the clothes I had a good feeling
secretly I loved the clothes but as a man I couldn't admit it
out of the blue she kissed me and started to undress me
I kind of let it all happen.

When I stood naked before her she noticed I didn't need to shave
she handed me the string which I then put on
next was the bra
I was struggling with the bra as I never wore one
she helped me closing the hooks of the bra and then took out the breast forms
she applied the glue and then fitted them in my bra
she then smoothed out the edges of the breast forms as not to give a clue.

Then it was time for the stockings, one at the time I gently rolled them on my legs until they were in place
Carla was surprised I knew how to do it
but that's the benefit of having so many sisters.

I finally put the skirt and blouse on
she gave me a pair of heels and when I had put them on
I thought I was done, surprise!.

Carla then sat me down in front of a mirror and started
to shape my eyebrows in a feminine style
It hurt a little as she plucked my eyebrows
then it was time for her to put on make-up
I didn't tell Carla I knew how to put on make-up
again the benefits of my sisters
but I let her take pride of her actions.

Lastly she brushed out my hair and told me I was done
when I looked in the mirror I was stunned to what I saw
it wasn't Rene who stared back at him but it was Renee.

If I didn't know better I swear I was looking at one of my sisters.

Carla asked me to wait as she was going to change clothes
Carla stood with her back to me when she heard me call out in pain
not once but twice
she quickly turned to ask what was wrong
but before she had a chance she saw me admire my earrings
in my newly pierced ears.

Carla stared at me for a moment and then said
you look better then I ever will, your a natural beauty
Carla noticed I talked different, more feminine, she liked it.

We walked and talked around the house for a while
lucky for me I found I easy to walk in these heels
I did however had to change the way I walked, take smaller steps
along the way Carla brought me a necklace, a bracelet and a watch
for me to wear.

Carla left the room for a while and then came back holding
a leather handbag
are you ready to hit the town girlfriend, she asked.

Girlfriend, there was that word again
how would the others see me I asked Carla
I don't care she said, your my girl now
let the others figure it out for them self.

She got a leather jacket from the closet and told me to put it on
she then gave me the purse which now held my keys, make-up and papers
and then we drove to town where we quickly met the other women.

Carla introduced me as Renee and it was only an hour later one of the others asked why Rene wasn't there.

Then it went dead silent, the others finally figured it out
Rene? on of the women said, it that really you.

They all looked at each other and then back to me in disbelieve
then Carla said look but don't touch, she's my girlfriend
After some back and forth talk they all acknowledged that fact.

Then one of the women said, let's go shopping, our treat
it felt we had been shopping the rest of the day
as we entered and left store after store
in the end I had gotten quite a wardrobe from the girls.
When Carla and I returned to her place she saw my worried look on my face
what's wrong girlfriend she asked
a number of things I answered, first of all the breast forms
the glue was pulling my flesh and it hurts.

Let's fix that she said and from a cabinet she got glue remover
five minutes later the breast forms game off
now Carla said what's the other thing that's worrying you
well I said I now have all these beautiful clothes
and I don't even know if I want to dress up again.

Don't get me wrong, I had a lovely day but it is going so fast
and I didn't want to disappoint the others
you didn't disappoint anybody, and I meant what I said
you really are my girlfriend.

In your heart you knew if you didn't want this to happen
you wouldn't have gone this far, you like what you have become
NO she corrected, you like what you are.

As Carla took a sip from her wine she noticed the time
it was way past midnight
she told me I could sleep here with her
the bed was large enough for the two of them.

I knew Carla wouldn't take no for an answer so I stayed
as we went to bed and was undressed she handed me a baby doll
when I had put on the baby doll I was reminded to the fact I was male
she saw it and softly said “we can fix that”
how I said, I didn't want to wear the breast forms for months
no honey she replied, I know someone who might be able to help you
but once you start there's no way back.

What are you talking about I asked
hormones she said, you could have your own breasts, just the way you like
you won't loose control of your cock because you don't have one so it's perfect.

Why are you doing all of this for me I asked
well Carla said I want to see you happy and foremost happy with me
come on you told me once you weren't happy with yourself.

Don't you remember what happened today you were a goddess
you were my goddess and I don't want to loose you
now she said enough talk, let's sleep.

Later that night I awoke to a most wonderful feeling
I felt something enter my pussy
when I had the surgery to fix my groin the doctor had said
I would be able to have this sensation, but I never tried it
and now someone was gently having sex.

As Carla noticed I was awake she suddenly stopped her actions
no please I said to her, don't stop
Carla momentarily stepped out of the bed
when she returned she whispered “lay on your back”
I did as asked, then Carla gently opened my legs
as she got on top of me I felt something between her legs
she wore a strap on dildo
she lubricated the dildo and ever so gently moved it in and out of my pussy.

It was the most wonderful feeling I felt in my entire life
Carla began to pump faster and faster and all she heard was don't stop
and although I couldn't have an orgasm somehow I came, hard
after five or ten minutes Carla said your turn
she strapped the harness around my waist and I returned the favor
I made sex to her the way she'd done to me.

It was right then and there I made my decision
when morning came I told it to Carla
she asked “what made you decide”
when you made love to me last night
I found the one thing I was missing in my life, You.

Carla touched my chest and asked “what about these”
can you call your friend I asked
your absolutely sure Carla said
I simply replied “let's do it”.

A few days later her friend brought the hormones
she told us they were experimental drugs
so you might see a change very soon.

True to her word, within two months a had my own set of breasts
as I didn't know how much further my breasts would grow
I stopped taking the hormones until I had a talk with Carla's friend
after I made the call she told me I could stop the hormones
as the changes were permanent.

One good thing came with the hormones, my voice also became more feminine
so I no longer had to raise my voice.

One day when we were on another shopping trip I said to Carla
I never saw a shop for the transvestites/transgendered
as we sat down for coffee me, Carla and the other women
talked about what I had asked
on of the women said she could finance the project
we agreed on her offer and since it was my idea I would be the store owner.

We selected a good location and searched for suppliers
my sense for fashion was very useful
and soon we had an extensive collection
we named the store “a matter of taste”.

Through the local papers we advertized
and on the opening day our 'special customers' were waiting outside
the first day alone we made a record sale
and over the following months we had our fair share of loyal customers
The store was running so well that within a year we had paid back the investment.

One day a man build similar like me entered the shop
he was nervously looking through all of the clothes
as I watched him he secretly touched the materials
I saw in him the way I used to be
so I walked up to him ad asked if he needed any help.

He was startled and run away from me
but on the way out he knocked over a rack of clothes and fell
quickly I walked to him and picked him up
I asked him if he was alright but he couldn't find any words.

I picked him up and escorted him to the back
reassuring him everything was OK
when we were in the storage room he noticed some racks filled with clothes
he saw a blue silk blouse and as he did in the store he touched it.

Is this new to you I asked him
he softly whispered 'yes'
what's your future I asked him
sorry? He replied
is this just dressing up or do you feel a woman inside
he looked up to me and said “how did you know?”.

What do you know about this shop I asked him
it's a shop I guess he answered
you really are new to this I said
this is a special place for girls just like you.

What's your name I asked
'Ashley' he replied
seriously I asked
as he looked at me He shrugged his shoulders
OK Ashley wait here for a moment i told him and went back into the store.

In the store i talked to Carla for a while and then went back to see Ashley
in the mean time Carla closed the door and put up a sign
in the store were six fully dressed up men to who Carla explained
what was needed from them.

I had Ashley take of all his clothes
as he did i noticed he was wearing a pair of red silk panties
i then gave him a red bra for him to put on
once he'd done that i placed some breast forms in the bra.

I put some stockings on his legs and as he stood there looking in the mirror
i picked up a camera and made some pictures of him.

Over the next hour or two i had him dressed in various outfits
making sure i made pictures every time he was dressed
finally i said which one did you like the most
i was kind of surprised he chose a short leather dress with a silver blouse.

Once dressed again i placed some low heels pumps on his feet and had him sit in the chair
i placed a black wig on his head and applied some make-up
lastly i placed some clip-on ear rings on him and made the final set of photo's.

Then i did something he never expected
i took him by the arm and started to walk to the store
he froze in his track
don't worry i told him, nobody is going to make fun of you.

We then walked in the store
as we entered the store i said to our guests
“lady's may i introduce Ashley”
with that the 'lady's' greeted Ashley with the kindness she deserved
i made some last pictures while Ashley interacted with the others
and then went to the back, i burned the pictures on a CD for Ashley to take home.

Meanwhile Ashley was in seventh heaven, she loved the support the others gave her
then it was finally time to say goodbye to the others and Ashley and me
went back to the store room to change.

Carla came right after us carrying three glasses of whine, to celebrate
as i brought Ashley’s normal clothes she stood before the mirror looking at herself
then out of the blue she asked if she could keep the clothes on.

Seeing no problems with that I said sure honey
we went to the store and while Ashley paid the bill I placed Ashley’s normal clothes in a bag
as Ashley left I gave her a black leather purse in which I put all of her belongings.

This, I said, is a gift from us
lastly I gave the CD with the pictures for Ashley to watch at home
and then we said our goodbye’s.

A few days later a large bouquet of flowers was delivered to the store
on the card was written
“thank you for all your kindness, see you soon 'Ashley'”.

Tears formed in my eye's as I knew I made a lost person find acceptance
I told Carla I needed some time of to reflect my own life
and how I got where I am now.

As I walked down the street I passed a jewelry shop
I looked in the window, and then I knew what to do
I walked in and bought the most beautiful ring they had
I quickly returned to the shop and for all to see I proposed to Carla.

We had a small wedding with only Carla and my friends
but we did get an unexpected guest
as we were at the wedding a car stopped
a beautiful young woman stepping out of a vintage car
dressed in a long silver gown
as she got closer I recognized the woman, it was Ashley.

I quickly walked towards her and greeted her
I told her how beautiful she looked and asked her how she was doing
with her new found life.

As we talked I noticed her breasts, honey, I asked her
are these real, as she cupped her breasts with her hands she glowed
yes she said and in two months I have the final surgery
if it wasn't for you I never would have the courage to go thru.

After the wedding Ashley came up to us and asked if she could
talk to us
while the other guests went to the reception the three of us went to a separate
room for some privacy.

Ashley started to tell her life story
the loss of her parents the absence of true friends
the only friends she had were because of her money
then 'looking directly at Carla and me' I met you.

You cared for me, comforted me, and you knew nothing of me
you made time for me that others never did
specially you made me see what was already there
it may sound strange but your the closest to family I ever had.

I really like to be with you
as Carla and I looked at each other it was a quick decision
Carla said to Ashley, if you really want to you can come live with us
Ashley jumped from her chair and gave us both a big hug
and with that said and done we rejoined the others.

Some time later after our honeymoon we moved in Ashley's home
we call it home but it really was a mansion
it was sometime later when Ashley came in the shop and asked if they want to open another 'a matter of taste' shop in her town.

Given the circumstances it seamed like a good idea
and when the shop was opened we gave Ashley the responsibility for the shop.
Then Ashley did something unexpected
gave me a big hug and said I love you mom
the three of us now live as a family
and Ashley is totally devoted to me.

The end.

beyond choice

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Crossdressing
  • Transformations

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

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my wife had been planning our 2 week vacation for a long time,
making sure nothing could go wrong.

Story by Sorcerer

beyond choice

my wife had been planning our 2 week vacation for a long time,
making sure nothing could go wrong.

now to make things clear,neither of us had a vacation in several years,
due to the fact we both had very demanding work and although planned,
vacation always was postponed.
so when my wife told me months in advance to make sure to keep these 2 weeks free,
cozz this time we were going to have a vacation I would never forget,
I readily marked the vacation on the board so everybody knew.

when I came home from work at the big day my wife already had the suitcases packed,
including mine.

we had a quick bite and after closing up the house we drove to our destination.
it was a good 3 hours drive so we took turns driving there.
when we arrived at our destination we found it to be a large mansion surrounded,
by a high fence giving the residents some privacy.

we rang the bell at the gate and some time later we were buzzed in and drove to the buildings
parking lot.

there were 2 men waiting to take our suitcases as a thirth person,a woman,greeted us and led us in.

she guided us into a small chamber and sat us down.
she then directed her attention at my wife as if I wasn't there.
she asked why I didn't prepare me as requested.
my wife looked puzzled at me and then back at the woman,prepare what she asked.

did you not receive a guide for the mansion she asked.
when answered 'no' the woman continued.
this is a bondage resort and all male members are only allowed on the resort as the slave of their mistresses.
women rule here and males must obey every command given by his or any other mistress.

I found it very disturbing she was talking about me as if I was not present in the room.
I spoke up to my wife but before I could finish my sentence my wife shouted,
'for gods sake why don't you shut up you sissy'
he shut up instantly but he saw from the look on her face she was as surprised as he was,
but that soon changed when she noticed what power she had over him.

the two women walked out of the room leaving him sitting there.
some time later 'he didn't know how long' the women came back.
at first the woman entered,she was pretty much dressed the same,but when his wife entered,
his jaw hit the floor.
she was dressed in a floorlenght latex gown shiny high heels which appeared from under the dress
with every step she made,her arms were covered with latex gloves,and around her waist was a leather belt,
which carried numerous whips,gags and cuffs.

I noticed the woman was carrying a large bag which she placed next to me while my wife
sat in front of me.
'strip' she suddenly said.
when I didn't react she hit me in the face,hard.
the sudden blow in my face caused me to stand and remove my clothes.
in no time I only was wearing my underpants.

'all of it' she ordered me and having no choice I removed my underpants and stood before the women,
butt naked.
my clothed were immediately removed from the room.
she sure has a lovely body don't you think the woman said to my wife.
we'll see when she is done she simply said and tossed a bag of clothes to me.

dress , and I don't want to hear you whine.

having no choice in the matter I reluctantly started to dress in what you have guessed woman's clothing.
an hour later (hey give me a break) I stood before my wife and the woman fully dressed as a latex maid.
wearing the clothes wasn't to bad at all but the heels were killing me as I walked on my toe's.
the added weight of the fake breasts glued to my body didn't help either.
next they brushed out my long hair giving it a wild woman look and they finished with full make-up.

the women started to place shackles on my wrist's and feet,they even locked the shoes tight.
a ring gag was forced into my mouth rendering me speechless.
a collar was placed around my neck and a leash was attached.
next they walked out of the room pulling me behind them.

when we were in the hallway the woman left us alone.
what bothered me was the kiss she gave my wife,my wife returned the kiss with her tongue.
this wasn't some goodbye kiss but more a lovers kiss.

my wife led me into a large room filled with women and slave girls.
although looking at my own predicament all of them could be men.
she wondered through the room pulling me along as if she was pulling a balloon.

everyone of the women touched me all over my body,squeezing my breasts.
'what was I thinking I have no breasts'.
some of them pulled up my dress to see what was beneath it.
one of the women pulled away my hair and found I wasn't wearing earrings.
my wife noticed it and gave the leash to her.

without giving me a second look she turned and walked to a corner of the room , pulling me along.
within 5 minutes my ears were pierced 4 times.
she tied a latex ribbon around my hair pulling it back,showing off the large hoops now dangling on my ears.
she then tied a blindfold over my eyes ,what for a soon find out as a sharp pain emerged from my cock.
as quickly as she had pierced my ears she had pierced my cock 2 times and 2 large gold rings hung under my cock.

now your a real member of the slave girl farm she said as she removed the blindfold and walked back to my wife.
as my wife admired my ears the woman lifted the dress revealing her artwork to my wife.
at first I could read the shock on her face but that soon changed as she said to me.
'if I had known you wanted that I had done it sooner'.
she played a little with the rings in my cock and then resumed walking the room tagging me along.

then the woman entered the room and without looking back my wife locked the leash to a pole and walked away.
as I watched her leaving something hit my ars and it hurts like hell.
when I turned I saw a women all dressed in latex standing there holding a whip in her hand.

you have to learn some manners she said while I blankly stared at her trying to fight back the tears.
I expect you to pay me respect and now you gonna pay me.
she released the leash with one hand and with the other she grabbed my hair and forced me on my knees.
she lifted her dress and forced my face in her cunt .
'clean it she said' and before I could react she started peeing into my mouth.

I almost choked but managed to swallow most of her pee.
when she was done peeing I was forced to lick the remains from her cunt till she was dry.
after she dropped the dress down she walked away still holding the leash.
I was about to stand up when she ordered me to crawl behind her while she looked for someone else.

the rest of the night I was to be used as a portable toilet.
I thought many times I gonna loose my mind and give in,but the image of my wife kept me sane.
the next couple of days(and nights)I cleaned boots (with my tongue)drank piss ,licked butts(after they had shit)
and after 3 days my sanity was practically gone.
then the next day nothing,sure the usual spanking,being used as a chair and the works.

but I found I was conditioned to a point I craved the abuse and couldn't think of anything else.
my wife didn't help either cozz every time I saw her she was enrolled with the woman.
she began to dress more and more like a bitch ad was doing stuff I never thought she would ever do.

as for me ,I threw myself on every woman I saw to get satisfaction but to no avail.
then before I could imagine the vacation was near an end and I was ordered to change for my trip home.
they led me to a chamber to change were they removed my bonds and gag.
I stripped of all of the female clothes and expected to change into normal clothes.
but when I looked on the bed there lay a metallic bleu dress with all the needed extra's.

when I saw the clothes I said to myself I never wear these clothes.
but at the same time in my mind I said it was the most gorgeous outfit I ever saw and I needed to dress up,
in the clothes.
so no matter what I said my body started to dress up entirely in the outfit and one's dressed I apply ed,
my make-up and combed my hair out.
I then put on the heels and locked them shut.

I was just about to lock my feet in the supplied shackles when I noticed somebody in the next room.
I carefully moved to another place in the room so I could peek into the other room,
and through the mirror in that room I could see the woman playing with my wife who wore the most gorgeous ,
outfit I ever saw.

the woman whispered something in my wife's ear and with a smile nodded yes.
the woman picked a shiny red ribbon from the table and playfully bound her hands behind her back.
then with another ribbon she held before my wife's mouth and after some kisses and giggles my wife slowly,
opened her mouth and moments later the woman looped the ribbon several times in her mouth making,
it an effective gag.
a third ribbon she tied around her neck making a leash to hold.

for some reason she asked at a higher volume she asked my wife if she was ready my wife nodded yes.
with a swift move she removed two sections from the dress leaving her ass and vagina visible for all to see.
her vagina was pierced many times on both sides and through the rings was a shiny ribbon laced like on a shoe.

as the woman walked away followed by his wife he knew there was no way back.
he shut the cuffs on his legs.
his hands were more challenging as the cuffs were part of the dress but he managed.
at that time someone entered the room and before he had a change to look she shoved a thick latex gag
(which I strangely accepted)and tight it up.

I then was led out of the house which I assumed to my car ,but when I got outside a grand limo was
parked in front of the door and I was guided into the limo.
just before the door was shut I saw the woman pulling along my wife by the leash.

then the door closed and the limo drove off.
I was so focused on my wife that I neglected to notice a man sitting next to me.
when I turned and saw the man I immediately backed away against the door of the limo.

with a gentle and soft tone he assured me he wasn't gonna hurt me and all would be explained,
when we got to the mansion.

after an half hours drive we arrived at our destination and after we drove to the house he guided me inside.
we went into what seems to be the living room, he sat down in a chair and gently forced me in a kneeling position next to the chair.
after an servant brought him a drink the servant also placed a bowl for me on the ground.
I looked up to the man as if to say 'you really don't expect me to drink like a dog do you'.
he reacted by pushing my head down in the bowl forcing me to drink the fluid with only the use of my tongue.

when finished he started to explain my duties in the house.
there would be some alterations but that soon would be clear to me.
if after a year I performed the job to his satisfaction I would be set free.

seeing no other options I did his biddings as good as I could.
in the following months I had several operations.
I now have real sized breasts,my adams apple scraped off and my voice was raised to resemble a woman's voice.
the only reminder thus far of my maleness hangs between my legs but because of the massive doses of female hormones,
it's pretty useless and shrunk down to a pitifully size.

the year passed faster then I could imagine and even though some of the things he made me do were degrading,
the overall chores were manageable.
the day before the contract ended he called me into his office.
once inside I assumed the position which basically was to always be lower then his position.
as he was standing I only had to lower my head.

he stood in the room with his back towards me which he'd never done before,eye contact was always his strength.
not exactly knowing what to do I waited for whatever to come and hold my position.

after what seemed hours he finally turned towards me and placed his hands into mine and spoke to me.

for a year you've done all I asked you to do.
you have dressed in whatever outfit I gave you.
and you've taken every punishment I gave you and still kept your pride.

I don't know about you but over the year i've fallen in love with you.
I can't imagine to continue living without you,and as he dropped to his knees.
he showed me a ring he'd took from his pocket and asked me to marry him.

now this was something a never could or was aloud to admit but I liked him to.
was this in conflict with me basically still being a male,had I a become gay?.
NO, for the last 6 months I felled more female then male,were the hormones talking?,maybe.
to tell the truth I had no idea how to pleasure a man,I simply never was made to pleasure him.

I was so in thought with myself I wasn't aware he was on his knees for more then 10 minutes.
I looked down and with a little hesitation (I didn't want to offend him)before I answer your question,
there's one thing I need to do first.

he slowly rised to his feet and softly said i'll give you 2 weeks but then I need an answer.
I looked up to him and answered, fair enough.
he then softly kissed me on me mouth and said ,go and find her.
surprised I look at him and the only thing he said was ' it's ok'.

after performing my chores for the day my master offered me a drink before I was brought to my room.
after the drink I felled real tired and not long after I lay in my room I fell soundly asleep.
the next morning I awoke finding I wasn't wearing any of the restraint I wore for an year.
the wrist & ankle cuffs were gone as was my collar which always reminded me what I was.
my nipple rings as well as the rings through my cock head were gone.
the only rings left were my earrings.
as I got out of the bed I found I was wearing a long silk night gown and after some looking through the room,
I found the doors to where the clothes hung were opened.

I could choose any type of clothes to wear.
after some searching I put on a matching set of silk lingerie and stockings.
a bright red silk blouse and a leather skirt.
finishing the outfit with a pair of 5" boots.
after I brushed my hair and applying make-up I walked downstairs to the living room.

no-one was present in the room except for an letter which was placed on the table.
I picked up the letter which contained legal papers,money and keys to a car.
on a small paper he simply had written 'two weeks'.

I picked up a purse and placed the items into it as well as some make-up.
I almost walked out the door as I noticed I was missing one item.
I walked back and picked up a small bottle of liquid.
I now walked out the door ,got in the car and drove off.

the first location I visited was the club where all of this started.
the first day they weren't there as was the second day.
on the third day I was almost ready to give up and search elsewhere when they entered.
first she entered and I was excepting that she was pulling my wife along a leash but for some moments,
no-one followed.
then,there she was,but what I saw wasn't what I thought to see.
as she entered in all her glory dressed up in the most dominant outfit one could find,
she was pulling along a fully hooded but clearly male figure despite the female clothes.

as she walked past me a woman said 'good evening mistress'.
with a simple nod she stated her position as she walked on to a booth.

my sympathy towards my wife quickly changed to anger as she set me up from the beginning.
she simply needed to get rid of me,and she succeeded in that.
that's when my rescue mission became a mission of revenge.
since she didn't recognize me as she walked by me I started a conversation with her.
soon after we went to a private booth where I and her slave joined her for a little privacy.

when she during the conversation looked away I slipped the liquid into her drink.
soon after she drank her drink she passed out.
I quickly found the keys to the bonds and released the slave's bonds.
I told the slave to fully undress.
as he did I proceeded to strip every strip of clothes from her until she was completely naked.

I then ordered the slave to help me dress my wife in the outfit he wore only minutes before.
within minutes a tightly bound slave lay on the floor and the last item (the hood) was put in place.
then I gave the clothes worn only minutes before by my wife to the slave and helped him dress in them.
he protested in wearing the clothes but I told him it were these or stark nakedness.

after I helped him with the make-up he was passable as a woman and I told him to do whatever he wanted.
he gave me a light kiss on the cheek and left the booth and the club.

then my wife started to wake up as the drug worned off.
as she looked up I saw the confusion in her eye's which were replaced soon by fear when she realized this wasn't a game.
I then pulled her on her feet and walked out of the club pulling her along by her leash.

when I came to my car I opened the trunk of the car and shoved her inside.
I then took seat in the car and drove off into the night.

the next morning I arrived back at the place i've been a slave for a year and drove up to the house.
I placed the car in the garage and walked in the house where my former master was eating his breakfast.

as he heard the clicking sound of my heels he turned towards me and his eye's lid up.
you came back he said as he stood up.
I walked toward him and kissed him on the mouth.
I then looked him in the eye's and said 'yes I will marry you'.

but before he could answer I guided him towards the garage and opened the lid of the trunk.
as I pulled my wife from the trunk I told him this was my wedding present for him to do with as he pleased.
as I removed the hood he seemed to recognize her.
later on I told him what i've found out and it was all a set-up,
he had no remorse to put her to the test,he did things to her he'd never done to me.

two months later I stood before the altar in the most stunning wedding gown one could imagine.
after we got married we went on a honeymoon where I got the final surgery when the last evidence of my maleness,
were removed and my transformation was complete.

it started beyond choice , but the end wasn't beyond hope as I never felled more loved.

end

bonducted

Author: 

  • Sorceror

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  • CAUTION

Audience Rating: 

  • EXPLICIT CONTENT

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transformations

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

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  • Body Suits

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  • Appliances Attached

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bonducted

this is a rather strange story i wrote a long time ago and never finished until now
it dictates some strange situations and hope it makes sense

enjoy, sorcerer

BONDUCTED.

I really can't remember what happened. More than two weeks are missing from my life.
Many hours I spent with the shrink, using methods like hypnosis and the like.
While hypnotized, strange things were drawn from my mind.
Even the shrink couldn't believe her ears. Let me tell you about these things.

About six weeks ago, I was driving my car, when suddenly a white light appeared in front of my car.
At the same time I hit the brakes, I felt something pulling on me, and everything went black.
I don't know how long I’ve been out, but when I opened my eyes, I noticed nothing more then a vast darkness.
Strange clicking sounds all around me, and as I tried to figure out where they came from, I also noticed that I was bound to a cold, steel table.
My arms and legs were strapped to it with some sort of iron plates, my head was strapped with something that appeared to be leather, and all of my body was covered with a rubbery type of material. Trying to get loose, something appeared beside me.
Still I couldn't figure out what, because of the darkness.
Cold slimy hands pulled at the straps, maybe checking if they still held.
Still touching my body, the hands went up, towards my face.
When I tried to scream, there was no sound. Some sort of organic ball was put in my mouth, and silenced all the noises I tried to make. Every time I tried to make a noise, or even tried to open my mouth, the ball adjusted it's size to that of my mouth.
When the hands reached my eyes, something slid off me.
It appeared there was no darkness. That something what came of my eyes was nothing more then the same rubbery substance that covered the rest of my body.
It also appeared to be alive, just like the ball in my mouth.
Little could I move or it adjusted itself to me.
The piece of rubber-like substance was very thin... Strange enough it let no light trough.
Blinking my eyes to try to get a more clear view, a strange figure arose beside me.
The hands that touched me had long fingers, seven of them, no nails what so-ever.
Attached to the hands were long, tentacle-like arms, and attached to that was a quite big body.
It really didn't fit with the arms and hands, but somehow it appeared right.
The light that shone in my eyes prevented that I could see the head, and my position on the table prevented I could see the legs as well.
The hands still touched my body, but this time they touched me with more strength.
More of those same hands appeared out of nowhere, as more of the shadowy figures came to the table. Unable to think or move, I just tried to relax, which was a hard thing to do, because of those damn hands.
Just as sudden as they came, the shadows left, leaving me strapped to the table.
The substance that covered my body started to move, and slowly it covered my eyes again. I still didn't know where I was, or what those shadows were.
A strange high-pitched sound went all trough the room I was in.
I didn't wanted to, but my dick just rose up.
Maybe it had something to do with that sound.
Again the substance on my face was removed, as were the straps that held my head to the table.
This time I could see the rest of my body. The strange substance appeared to be a lightly glowing blue stuff, which illuminated the room a little, but not enough to see clearly.
I now know what caused the erection.
A rather large machine above me had attached itself to the head of my dick.
I felt a warm fluid enter my dick which steadily filled my lower body
with a warm glow.
After a little while, my upper body was the next level to experience the same warm glowing feeling.
Next came another surprise, the rubber-like substance which completely covered me started to withdraw until it only covered my feet, hands and head, leaving my eyes free just enough to get a view at my nearest surrounding.
I couldn't look at my own body any more.
Now... I could be wrong or even be dozed by the effect of the rubber-like blindfold I had on, but I got a feeling of growing tiny
Breasts. Somehow without pain.
I felt my nipples stretch, as the fluid altered my body.
The muscles in my chest loosened and tightened again and again as the breasts continued to develop.
I couldn't believe nor accept that my body parts were being submitted for a make-over.
'I'm a man, a 23 year old man, I won't acc...' suddenly I stopped thinking, I had the strange feeling that my facial expressions
became more slender then the ones I’ve always had.
A voice appeared in my head and I could just see the face of one of my abductors, but it's mouth did not move, yet I definitely heard his voice.
I couldn't understand what this creature was trying to tell me, and my fear rose steadily.
Although I had a pretty good idea what was happening to me,
Yet I had to figure out why. I mean, why go trough all this trouble when female specimens were for the taking.
'No', I thought to myself, 'no... No... NO.'

The warmth of the fluid which was injected into my dick became somewhat hotter. It is difficult to say, but the same feeling I had earlier when my dick rose, was there again, but it appeared to be backwards somehow.
Just when that feeling disappeared, pain shot trough my lower body.
I knew what was happening.
'Oh my god!' I thought, 'My dick is shrinking!'
I felt the weight of my dick go down, until it felt like there was nothing left.
Again I heard the voice in my head, but this time I was able to understand what "IT" was saying.
'Don't be afraid' was the only thing it said.
I tried to reply, but the ball in my mouth prevented that.
The creature left the room as I heard the door open and close with a hissing kind of sound.
'Where the fuck am I, and what the fuck am I doing here!' I tried to yell. Only a mumbling sound came from my throat.
The pain disappeared as sudden as it came, and I felt some relief.
Nevertheless I was scared as hell, scared of what was happening to me.
Afraid of the mystical beings and their freaking machines.
I tried to move my hands and I was surprised that I was able to.
'They removed the bonds!' I thought.
Quickly I removed all the material from the rest of my body, took the ball from my mouth and looked at it.
The same material, filled with a thick white fluid.
Angry, I threw it against the wall, hoping it would pop open, but it didn't.
After stretching my legs, I leaped of the table, and walked around a bit. There! Someone else is here.
As I looked towards the figure on the other side of the room, fear struck me. There was no-one else. When I walked up to the mirror-like wall, I didn't see myself staring back. It just wasn't me. A young female stared back at me, made the same movements as I did. 'Damn!' I screamed, 'What have you done to me!' No response.
I looked at the reflection for what appeared to be hours. Small breasts had grown on my chest. Where once balls dangled, there was nothing, except for a bald pussy. My entire body was turned female.
The longer I stared at the picture, the more I knew I wasn't me any more. Except for my thoughts.
I had to take a leak, but there appeared to be no bowl or bucket to piss in.
'Oh hell, I just do it in the corner!' I said.
As I stood in the corner, my hands went down to grab my dick.
'Damn, I forgot.'
After I was done pissing, the door opened and two of the creatures came into the room.
Mad as hell, I ran to them, ready to bust some heads.
'STOP!' the voice in my head said.
My legs stopped instantly. They had mentally taken control of my body.
Stiff as a board, I stood there, looking straight at them.
'Let me explain' One of the creatures said. It almost looked like they read my mind.
'Yes! You've got a lot of explaining to do!' I yelled at him or her. I couldn't tell.
'Our world is in great need of males. We tried some of your female species, but somehow the combined DNA of those specimens and ours only produced females. We needed to find another way. We found it.'
'Why do you need males?' I asked him.
'Three earth years ago, a virus struck our planet, killing the major number of our males. It also changed our females. somehow they only produce female offspring. Now there are more females then males, and this problem affects the population of our home world. Our mates only give birth once in their entire life.'
'Yeah, so?'
'We visited your world for centuries, and noticed the growth of your world's population. Your female species are able to produce more offspring then ours, so we took some of them home to experiment.'
'We were right' The other creature said. 'They did produce more offspring, but they were all female, and we needed males.'
'After two years of intense research, we found the solution. We took a male from your planet, and altered his body so he would be able to give birth. This way, the combined DNA of your male species and ours, will produce males, instead of females.'
'But why me?'
'You were the most suitable.' he said.
'What do you mean, suitable?'
'You have a high IQ, which is needed, and your body is healthy. You also have dreamed you were female more then once.'
'Might be!' I replied angry, 'But that doesn't say I really wanted to!'
'Nonetheless, you were perfect.'
'Enough explaining for now, follow us.' the other creature said.
As I walked between the two creatures, I took a good look around.
'One last thing, Where the hell am I?'
'You are on our home world. We arrived yesterday. Welcome to Ma cum.'

After walking with them through some narrow tunnels we arrived in a room filled with stuff resembling bondage articles.
Rubber-like balls in various formats were stacked on a narrow piece of what I thought was wood.
'Why are we stopping here' I asked.
'Our females are not free to just walk on our planet, they must obey our every wish and command and so must you.'
One of the creatures picked up a silvery shining ball from the shelf
and put dropped it in one of my hands.
The minute it touched my skin it started to cover my entire body from head to bottom.
After it had invaded my entire body it had left five holes in the suit,2 for my eyes 2 tiny holes for my nose and one 'which I found out later' for my complete naked pussy.
Again the rubber-like substance had invaded my mouth and I was silenced once more.
I felt the material getting tighter and tighter until my body was as smooth as silk.
The material also formed some shackles on my wrists and ankles and the shackles on my wrists were forced behind my back where the bonds on my feet allowed me to make small steps.
By looking down I noticed that my feet were enclosed with some very high boots which also were made of the same material in which my complete body was wrapped.
A collar of light appeared around my neck and a long piece of rope made of the same light was dangling from my collar.
The creature picked up the rope and pulled me nearer to him and said to me 'You must obey us no matter what' and if you serve us well we might let you go to your own planet once we have enough male child’s from your body.
After he said those words to me a cold chill ran down my spine.
'Children' I thought!, and further more How much is enough. Will I ever get home and will I ever get my own body back, although this body suits me well, my figure was pretty well in all proportions.

More time to think about it I didn't have because a sudden yank on the rope woke me to reality and I was led in a what seemed to be a milk stand for cows or something similar.
My head was forced between two iron rods and my knees where spread wide with straps appearing from my suit and were bound to some wide spread wooden poles.
Then without any warning the material which covered my body, which up to now only left my eyes uncovered, slid over my eyes and left me in total darkness. In my ears there formed some snug feeling plugs which dug deep in my ears and leaving me deaf, mute and blind.
The last thing I heard was the voice in my mind telling me that this was my resting place for the night and that tomorrow my training would begin.
I wondered what kind of training they had in mind for me.
Some fluid was injected in my arm, and I felt myself doze off.
'Till tomorrow.' was the last thing I heard.

The sound of a door opening woke me up.
Footsteps sounded all around me.
My eyes and ears were yet again uncovered, and I saw five of the creatures stand around me. Three females, and two males.
I knew they were communicating with each other with a strange clicking sound.
The ball was removed from my mouth.
They seemed to be arguing about it.
Don't know exactly, until one of the male creatures turned to me and another voice appeared in my mind.
'Don't worry, the training will be very easy for you.' he said.
I tried to say something. 'Wh...'
'SILENCE! You may only speak until spoken to.' The other creature said.
Frightened by the hardness in his voice, I shut up.
'These three females will help you trough your training.
They are not allowed to speak, so don't ask anything. '
Without anything else to say, the males left the room and the females came closer.
One of them pulled a small whip of the wall, and gave it to one of the others.
Flashes of pain went trough my back. 'Oh my god! They're lashing me!'
Again and again the creature whipped me.
I felt blood flow from the places where the whip hit.

After many blows on my back it suddenly stopped.
How many blows they've given me I don't know because after the 5th or 6th, my mind went in a state of fear and I lost all track of time.
Then one of the females told me to stand up and without any command the straps which bound me to the poles withdrew and I was able to stand on my feet again.
It did cost me some effort to do it because the long stay in the bound position numbed my muscles and I could feel the stiffness in my legs.

The moment I stood straight the material which covered my body (they had told me it was called cellonite) changed from a tight cat suit to a fairly short maidens dress with high heeled shoes and again it formed some shackles around my hands and feet and a thick collar which was so high I couldn't move or turn my head so looking forward was the only option I had left.
The cellonite bonds pulled my hands behind my back and up to my collar.
A scream from the pain in my arms formed in my mouth but before it had come out a gag sprung from the collar up and fitted itself in my mouth so screaming wasn't an option any more.

I was then brought to a well lit room which, in the middle, had some sort of dentist chair they strapped me to.
In front of my pussy, a hollow dildo rose.
One woman spread my lips and another woman stuffed the dildo in my pussy.
The dildo was strapped securely into place and then I could hear and feel a humming sound coming from the dildo.
I could feel my juices starting to flow when the dildo started to suck them up and storing it in a little tank attached to the bottom of the rod.
I then knew they were storing my juice for later insemination and thus creating their male children.
Somehow it felt good, and the more the juices were drawn from my cunt, the hornier I got.
After about half an hour, they pulled back the dildo, leaving me on the table, still enjoying the feeling.
Both women left the room taking the dildo with them. No words were said between us, they just left.
I don't know how much orgasms I had, but I was still hot.
Able to use my arms again, I brought my hand down to my pussy, and started to masturbate. The feelings I got were nothing compared to the feelings I had as a man.
This was much better. I liked this.
After Coming three times more, I fell asleep.

Someone touched me, waking me up, and I saw the males who abducted me.
'Come with us.'
There was nothing I could do but follow them. the fear I had in the beginning faded away a little.
We didn't go far. Three rooms down the long hall.
Walking between the two creatures, they took me into the room.
Again it was well lit, and again a chair was placed in the middle.
This time it was a different one. This one had two extensions at each side of the chair, supposedly for my legs.
'Sit down!' they said and I sat down in the chair. Each one of the creatures took a leg, and lifted them into the holders. My legs were spread wide. Again a female creature entered the room but this time without a dildo. I couldn't see anything on the walls either, so I couldn't know what they were up to this time.
They spoke with each other again in the strange clicking sound.
The female left the room just for a few minutes, and came back holding a plate with some sharp instruments, and some rings.
Underneath a piece of cloth, which they removed from the plate were some chains. Not large ones, but they were quite long.
The machine above me came down, and stuck a needle into the vain in my neck. I dozed off again. When I woke up, I felt a little strange.
The creatures were gone again, so I couldn't ask what they had done.
Not that they would've told me anyway. 'Silence!' I still heard the harsh word in my mind.
There were no straps to hold me to the chair this time, so I stood up and tried to walk around. A rattling sound went trough the room, and when I looked down, I saw what they had done to me. Four little rings dangled from my pussy. Each one of my lips were pierced, without me knowing about it. Attached to each one the rings, a chain dangled down, which was attached to the bottom of the chair. Every time I tried to stand up, the chains pulled me back into the chair.
Shocked by these new attachments I checked my nipples.
They also were pierced, but there were no chains. I took one of them between my fingers, and pulled lightly. The sensation which went trough my body made me pull it a little harder.
'Enjoying it?' a voice said. I looked around but saw no-one.
No, that was not true. in the corner of the room, a shadowy figure arose. 'ANSWER ME!'
'Y.. . yes.' I said a little afraid of the voice.
'Good, then go on.' and the figure walked out of the room. I was alone again. Or at least it appeared like it. I didn't know if there was anybody else in the room.
As a man I wouldn't dream of ever having this done to my body because having rings in my balls would not be taken well by my girlfriend.
{thinking of that how should I explain this if I ever came home again from this ordeal}.
But being a woman now and having these rings in my vagina and breasts, it's kind of erotic.
I needed to find out what the function of these rings were, and if I knew, would I like it.
Touching them really turned me on, I even caught me pulling them softly to get a general idea of the things that could be done just by pulling them or hanging stuff on them.
'And then it hit me like a hammer.' That's what the rings are for
and a shiver came over me from delight.
I've never done this sort of things but 'I like it' she thought.

At that time I stopped talking and looked at the shrink and saw that she had carefully unbuttoned her blouse and caressing her breasts.
She was getting hot from my story, the bitch wanted it happened to her too, I think.

As I nipped from my water I continued my story.

As I tried to unlock the chain from the chair I noticed it wasn't
connected to the chair but just hanging loose beside the chair.
I looked surprised and wondered why I couldn't walk away from the chair.
I picked up the chains and started walking but didn't get far though it wasn't the chain that held me but something I overlooked or just didn't see.
I waved my hands before me to find a restrain of some kind but all I caught was air.
Disappointed I sat down back in the chair and waited for the creature to return to release me from the damned chair.

After waited a long time for someone to set me free from my invisible bonds to the chair the female creature came back in.
The moment she stood besides me, the restrains to the chair disappeared and my present outfit changed to something I felt comfortable walking with down the street.

The creature told me the insemination went well and new males were soon to be expected back on their world and I was free to return to my own world (good old Earth).

then I remembered something the woman said to me.
(and boy, I did not tell this to the shrink).
She told me the cellonite outfit would stay on me,
and whenever I was at home I would again be restrained by it.
While I was away it would change to an outfit of my choice.
The only way I could get rid of the cellonite was that some-one else freely wanted to wear it and so be bonded in it and be my slave.

By that time I ended my story 'bout what happened to me, and looked at the shrink who was at that time as horny as hell.
I told the shrink if she wanted to wear some very erotic clothing to
enlarge her feelings.
'Yes, was her answer.'
Do you want to wear the cellonite clothes? I asked again.

'Yes I want to wear the cellonite',she responded.
Then take ALL your clothes off and come stand against my belly I said. cellonite is worn skin tight.

By that time the shrink was so horny that she would do about just anything, so she undressed and she approached my belly and stood against it.

Then the cellonite began to slither from my body to hers and formed a skin tight long dress on her body.
The shrink stood before the mirror and admired her new acquired outfit which was formed by the cellonite.
She was really enjoying it and by that time I asked her if she fancied something more daring, something more restricted.

The shrink answered 'show me what it can do',and at the same moment the cellonite began to tighten around her body, her arms were drawn behind her back in a cellonite single glove, a sturdy collar grown around her neck and from that, a gag sprung inside her mouth
which was at that time open from amazement what the cellonite could do and a bit from fear of her now restricted body.

The gag filled her complete mouth which made her speechless.
The last item what was generated was a blindfold what covered her eyes and darkened her vision.
Now the shrink was completely bound and helpless.

'Have I told you the only way I could get rid of my restriction was if someone else freely took my cellonite cage', O well now you know, I said to her, and explained that from now on she has become 'my' slave
to serve me for live.

I took the shrinks clothes and put them on, I searched through her belongings to find some I. D’s.
After I found what I needed I stuffed my new found slave in the back of 'my' car and drove off to my new house, where I perfected my new identity.
I got used to my new name 'Lisa Buckling' Dr Lisa Buckling.
It had a nice ring to it as I stood before my office door the next morning and familiarized myself with my patients for that day.

Over the next few weeks I got my newly acquired slave pierced in her tits, her cunt and her tongue.
I also got her a tattoo on her ass 'property of Lisa' it said.
She must serve me in all conditions.

Somehow I was glad this all happened to me. I finally understood the way of those creatures, far away in outer space. And until someone else took her burden, she was mine.
It's good to have your own personal slave..

The End.

chastity slave

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Violence

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transitioning
  • Crossdressing
  • Transformations

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

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  • Posted by author(s)

Chastity slave

it all began when we got a new neighbor
I helped him move in and it was in this period I found
he had quite a collection of silky underwear
I knew they weren’t woman underwear as I had seen my wife’s.

A few days later in the move I was again at his place
he then asked me what I thought of the lingerie
I answered him they looked gorgeous.

would you like to try some he asked
I didn't know what to say at that time
without waiting for an answer he said come on lets try some.

When we came to the bedroom he gently started to undress me
when I objected he simply whispered relax honey don't fight it
I’m not your honey I reacted quite upset.

It's alright honey all in time was all he answered
he kept taking my clothes of and within ten minutes
I stood before him, but naked
I never had much body hair and was build rather slim
but I got quite a bush between my legs.

Oh honey that won't work he said looking at my cock
wait here a minute he said
as he picked up my clothes he walked away
a few minutes later he returned with a razor and some shaving creme.

Please sit down he said so we can take care of that as he pointed to my cock
when I did not responded right away he pushed me in the chair
a little angry I got out of the chair and that angered him
I don't know where he got the cuffs from but before I knew what was going on
my arms and ankles were tied behind the chair.

He seemed to know what was going to happen next because when I opened my mouth to scream
a ball gag was forced into my mouth
I never felt more powerless then at that time
he then started shaving all the hair from around my cock.

When he was done he looked at me and said
the could have been so much fun but you had to ruin it
he reached into a drawer and took out some device
he took the device apart into a ring and tube
the ring he placed behind my balls
after that he forced my cock into the tube and locking it to the ring.

From now on you belong to me and obey every order he snapped at me
he placed a collar around my neck
the collar was clearly made for a woman
on the collar was written sissy girl although at that moment I didn't knew that.
After he released me from the chair he threw a pair of panties to me
I had to put them on
the panties were highly feminine and transparent
I could not hide the fact I wore a chastity belt
I was then allowed to dress in normal clothes.

I was however not allowed to remove the panties
and I was ordered to return the next day
before I left he whispered
if you are sweet to me I might go gentle on you.

When I got home my wife noticed something different about me
what in gods name are you wearing she yelled
I looked down and saw I wasn't wearing my own trousers but some woman’s pants
(yes i know how could I have missed that)
she made me take the pants off where I stood.

As I removed the pants the panties came in full view of my wife
all she said was “girl you’re in a lot of trouble”
with that said she picked up her purse and walked out of the house.

Feeling bad about the whole thing I wandered through the house wearing only
the panties and my shirt
I was so busy feeling bad that I failed to notice the male figure
staring through the window at me.

Hours passed and I was still in the living room wearing the panties
when the door opened and my wife walked in carrying a box
she placed the box on the table and asked me what was in it.

A little angry I answered how the hell should I know
well then she said lets find out and she opened the box
what I saw next scared me to death.

A highly glossy red PVC maids outfit was lifted from the box
complete with apron and cap
a pair of pink panties with matching bra came out next
a pair of stalkings and some high heels were next
finally two boxes one big and one small were lifted from the box.

As my wife looked at me she saw the fear in my eyes
and then she knew it was not my idea from the beginning
she almost threw the box away when she noticed a letter in the box.

The letter said I was expected to come the next day at five
at the address given or i wear the belt forever
I was to be dressed fully as a maid.

It seams you have no choice in the matter my wife said
you should put on the clothes to see if they fit she added
reluctantly I agreed
I took of my shirt revealing for the first time the collar I wore
to my wife
as she saw it she said “he really got you don't you think”.

I didn't answer her but simply took of the panties
with the guidance of my wife I dressed in the clothes
the dress had a build in corset which she pulled tight narrowing my waist.

on the wrists, waist, and neck there were locks
without thinking my wife locked them
next were the heels which were also locked.
Not being able to take them off I tried walking in them
but after two steps I lost my balance and fell to the floor.

We better take them of for now my wife said
when she went for the keys they were nowhere to be found
she looked at me and said we had a problem
what was wrong I said
there are no keys she answered.

You mean I’m stuck in this dress
what about work, I can't go dressed like this
I guess you don't have a choice now
just see where this leads you.
The rest of the evening she had me practicing walking in the heels
and before we went to bed I hot the hang of it
OK I didn't walk with grace but at least I didn't fall anymore.

The next morning my wife and I were up early
I smoothed out the dress as I slept in it
when my wife said something was wrong
she then picked up the larger box and took out some breast forms
she placed them in the cups of the bra
after a little bit of juggling she had them in place.

She had me stand before the mirror and asked” what do you think”
don't know I said, I see a man in drag
yeah I guess your right lets do something about that she said.

She had me sit down as she began to pluck my eyebrows
when done she put make-up on
she combed out my hair, for once she was glad I kept my hair long
lastly she did something I never expected
she punched holes in my ears and placed hoop shaped earrings in them
when she told me to look in the mirror I was shocked to what I saw.

It wasn't me looking in the mirror but a stunning looking woman
what have you done I said as I looked at her
making good out of a bad situation don't you like it?.

Like it, I look like a bloody woman, I look like a maid
how can I show up at work, they have me fired before I get to my desk.

True to me fear I was called before my boss
he didn't yell at me as I would expected
he was very flattered as to how I looked
but in this state I couldn't continue working for him.

I begged him to let me stay, I would do anything
but to no avail I returned jobless
once I got home having endured the stares and degrading comments from bystanders
I found my wife not to be there.
After a quick look around I noticed her purse was still there
so I knew she didn't went far.

The rest of the day I stayed at home, mostly to avoid people who didn't understand my situation
when it was almost five o'clock my wife still wasn't home, that concerned me
but it couldn't be helped as I had an unavoidable meeting with my tormentor.

exactly at five I stood before his door and rang the bell
I knew he could open the door in seconds but he left me there standing, waiting for all to see
then finally he opened the door
from his looks I knew he was surprised as to how I looked
he then asked, NO ordered me in.

once inside I confronted him to give me the keys to the locks holding the damn outfit in place
all in time was all he said
go into the room he ordered next
I took a chance by defying him but I told him no, the fun is over
I’ve been humiliated, lost my job and locked in this maids outfit
release me from my bonds and I’m out of your live.

For a moment he just looked at me, but then said this was not needed
all you had to do was play along and maybe have a good time
but you just had to fight it, and now you leave me no choice.
He then leaned forward and attached a leash to my collar
he then pulled me into the room
what I saw next horrified me
in the room sat a woman reading, next to her was a woman tightly bound
her head was pulled back and in her mouth was a gag
from the gag a pipe emerged and at the end of the pipe a lamp was fitted
here hands were tied in front of her body holding an ashtray.

The worst part was, he was looking at his wife
he could see she had been crying
looking closer he saw she wore a chastity belt as well.

I turned towards him and demanded to let her go, she was not the one he wanted
but I got her now he simply answered
let her go and I will be your god damned slave.

Interesting he said, you would do this for her
look at her she makes a fine addition to the room.

I'm leaving right now and I’ll find a was of breaking the locks myself you bastard I told him
you do just that and you never see your wife again, by the time you break the locks and call the cops
she will be gone from this house with no way for you to find her, so go.

I knew he was right but I tried to out bluff him
who said I’m leaving alone, I take my wife with me
with a broad smile on his face he said he expected this so he made an insurance
under her belt your wife has inserted a capsule in her vagina
this capsule is filled with acid
with a touch from this remote I can let the capsule burst and release the acid
her flesh will rot from the inside.

I was beaten and he knew it
he walked to a drawer and showed me a contract
serve me for a year and if you done a good job I let you go
I picked up the contract to read it, but with a loud voice he said just sign
looking at my wife who heard everything I reluctantly signed the contract.

As the woman removed her from the bonds my new master gave his first command
as he dropped his trousers he said” now I want you to pay respect for your master”
seeing his hardened cock I knew what was expected from me
I reluctantly dropped to my knees and a bit unsure I placed my mouth over his cock.

I sucked his cock as best I could and not long after he shoot his sperm into my mouth
having the cock in my mouth I was forced to swallow every drop
I knew my wife witness the whole thing
when he finally took his cock from my mouth I knew he broken me
I kept kneeling there with my face down afraid of what was going to happen next.

Without warning he placed a leather hood over my head leaving me in total darkness
within the hood were little speakers because without any pause commands and suggestions
flooded my ears.

My new name “sissy girl” was repeated over and over again
as were other commands and suggestions
I don't know how long I wore the hood, could be a day or a week
but when the hood was removed I saw my master.

Without a command I opened the robe he was wearing and gave him a blow job
not soon after I placed my mouth over his cock I was Deep Throathing it
after a few gag reflexes I managed to take his complete cock in my mouth
while I was sucking his cock all he said was “you learned quickly”.

Next I heard the woman in the other room calling for me
as I stood up I fixed my outfit and walked to her
walking is a big word for me these days
I can only take small hops due to the chain between my legs.

Once I got to her I dropped to my knees as requested
I then had to stick out my tongue and without warning
she extinguished her cigarette on my tongue
before I could scream she forced my head between her legs
so all what was heard was a muffled cry
you took away my ashtray and you are a good substitute.

In time I got to be lots of things for her
one time a large cock gag was placed into my mouth and my arms were tied behind my back
she then ordered my to pleasure her
that was not an easy job, getting under her skirt with just my head
she wore a tight fitting latex skirt.

After a few blows with a whip on my ass to encourage me
I managed to get under her dress
with the cock sticking from my mouth I had to fuck her
apparently I wasn't doing a good job as her whip landed on my back again..

one of her favorite chores for me is to use me as her personal toilet
with a special mouthpiece I had to collect and swallow her urine
in time this had a side affect, the female hormones from her urine
was causing me to develop breasts as well other changes in my body.

My life as a slave wasn't all bad, I was doing my daily chores
which included servicing my masters cock as well my mistress quirks
while doing my chores I walked past a mirror
I took some time just looking at my self
I had to admit I started to like the way I looked.

Seeing the woman looking back at me wearing those beautiful dresses
I knew I never wanted to go back to what I was
the softness, the way they brushed against my legs, I was addicted.

Suddenly in the reflection of the mirror I saw a calender
I turned and to my surprise I saw almost three months had passed
since I was enslaved.

Turning back to the mirror I smoothed out my dress and returned to my duties
upon cleaning I came to a door which was previously always had been locked
I entered the room looking for something to clean
as I entered the room I was surprised to see all kinds of recording devices.

I casually popped a tape in one recorder and sat down to see what was on it
what I saw made me sick in the stomach
the screen showed a woman severely being punished
but that was not all, the woman punished was his wife
his wife who supposed to have been given her freedom.

Rage flooded my mind and no longer and no longer was I to be his slave
I thought of ways to free him as well as his five
then he heard some one behind him and as he turned there stood his master.

Leave was all he said
NO I answered him you've betrayed me, lied to me
she was to be given her freedom, yet here she is beaten and humiliated.

He then walked towards me, I quickly grabbed a steel container and hit him against his head
he fell to his knees, I quickly grabbed the hand cuffs hanging on his belt
and locked his arms behind his back
I bound his legs with some rubber tubing which lay on the table.

Now he wasn't going anywhere
when he woke up he saw me standing there with a gag in hand
do you remain silent or do I have to gag you I said to him
he shook his head, smart man I said/

now I said first things first, where are the keys
what keys do you mean he said
in a split second I hit him in the face, hard
don't play with me, the keys to my restraints I told him.

With the blood running from his bleeding nose he said “top drawer”
I took the keys from the drawer and said thank you MASTER
I placed the gag in his mouth and left the room
I quickly found the key to the door so I locked it behind me.

I walked to the master bedroom and removed the restraints
I then took of the maids outfit
the next thing was that damned chastity device
I quickly found the keys and within minutes I was free
I took a moment to look in the mirror and despite of my cock
I wasn't a bad looking woman.

I searched the closet and soon found an outfit I liked
I put on a fresh set of lingerie and stalkings
first I put on a red silk blouse, a black leather dress followed
I touched up on my make-up and then put on some high heels
I got in the closet again for some other clothes and then searched the house
as to where they held my wife.

I soon found a doorway in a section of the house which was preciously off limits for me
i peeked through the window
I saw the woman was still there but it seemed she was asleep using my wife as a foot rest.

I gently took my heels of so she wouldn't hear me right away and ever so slowly
opened the door
as I stood inside she was still asleep, good I thought that will give a few more seconds.

On the shelf lay an inflatable latex hood, I poured a good amount of chloroform
in the hood and with a swift move I pressed the hood over her head
at first she started kicking and screaming but after 30 seconds the chloroform had done it's job.

I didn't tie her up right away because I knew I had plenty of time
so my attention went to my wife
I removed all her restraints and lastly I carefully removed her belt just in case the acid was there
true enough as I had undone the belt a number of wires went into her vagina
ever so slowly I pulled the wires out and with a last pull the capsule exited her vagina.

Then I thought about what to do next, then I knew
I emptied the content of the capsule in an old battery and then filled it with water
I then inserted the capsule in the woman’s vagina
just as they done with my wife
I rigged the wires to the belt and locked it around her
I knew it was almost impossible to detect it was a fake connection
I lowered the pulley and attached her wrist to it.

I then raised the pulley and left her hanging
when I turned towards my wife she wasn't there
but after a little search I found her hiding in a corner of the room
I knew I had to be very careful and patient in regaining her trust.

I don't know how long it took but it didn't really matter
but she opened up to me allowing to dress her in proper clothes
we then slowly walked out the room.

Then I remembered I still had something to do so I asked my wife to pack as many
clothes as she could for both of us and wait for me
I returned to the room and took a large piece of cardboard and wrote a message on it
which I tied around the waist of the woman, I knew she was awake
so I told her what would happen if she ever removed the belt.

I didn't wait for a plea of mercy
I search the house and found most of my and my wife’s belongings
as well as a large case with money
I figured we earned it so I took it.

When we got to our house we found it was rented to someone else
my car was still parked down the street, so we placed the clothes in the trunk and drove off
along the way I called the cops and told them where to find some slave traders and evidence.

We then drove to a motel to spend the night
we got in the room and I opened the case, when I looked inside I saw she had done a good job
she not only packed clothes but lingerie as well
in a separate compartment she had placed a number of night gowns
I took two and gave one to my wife and said please wear this.

When I later came in the room I got an unwelcome surprise
my wife was kneeling naked wearing only a collar at the foot of the bed
I kneel beside her and remove the collar, not like this I whispered to her
I picked her up and carried her to a side of the bed
I carefully dressed her in the gown, laid her down in bed and placed the blanket over her
after I put on my night gown I stepped in bed beside her and kissed her goodnight.

The next morning I woke up and was relieved she was still in the bed sound asleep
I gently got out and went to the kitchen where I made us breakfast
I woke her up and we ate our breakfast
after breakfast we dressed and I suggested we got into town
when we got to the door she froze up
don't worry I told her, I won't let anything happen to you.

After a few moments she eased up and we drove to town
we visited just about every shop in town
and with many bags full of clothes we stopped at a restaurant and had a wonderful lunch.

A few months had past since that day as we watched a news item
the item showed a man in prison forced to live as a woman
the video showed him wearing a PVC maids dress complete with heels and make-up.

It appeared that somehow somebody had sent a bag of clothes and other goodies to the prison
as I looked at my wife her eye's were glowing
I gently kissed her and whispered “you naughty girl”.

The end.

crossroads

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Physical or Emotional Abuse

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Crossdressing
  • Transformations
  • Transitioning
  • Non-Transgender

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

TG Themes: 

  • Reluctant

TG Elements: 

  • Chastity Belts

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

Crossroads

I never been to an erotic show, I never really was interested
but my good friend Larissa convinced me to come with her
so I did, but the minute we entered I lost contact with her.

Larissa always wanted me to be hers, not her boyfriend, but hers
but I kindly refused, I wasn’t and never would be her pet or whatever
she wasn’t pleased about that but we remained friends.

My first thought was leaving, but then I figured I was here now so make the best
of a worse situation.

After an hour walking I came across a site with several women
all dressed in stunning leather outfits
I noticed some of them were bound with various materials
but all of the bound women were gagged with a red ball gag.

The moment they saw me approaching some of the women got up and walked towards me
they asked me many different questions, who I was, where I lived, was I single
but then the questions got darker, did I ever do bondage, did I ever wore women clothes
and many more questions.

At the same time they given me something to drink
whatever was in it took it’s effect when I decided it was time to leave
but when I tried to get up I noticed my body did not respond.

The mistress of the pack was clearly pleased with what she saw
she immediately ordered her slaves to undress me
soon my shirt, trousers and shoes/socks were gone
what the mistress saw pleased her
because under my clothes I wore silk knickers.

I'm not gay or something but I just liked the feeling they gave me
and an idea it gave the mistress as well
she whispered something to another woman and moments later she returned
with a bundle of clothes.

Meanwhile a large crowed had formed to watch what ever happened to me
most of them assumed it was all part of the show and started
applauding to whatever was to happen to me.

Within half an hour I was dressed in a very sexy PVC maids outfit
heavy make up was applied and a long blond wig was glued on my head
on my legs came fishnet stockings and very high heels
the heels as well as the outfit was locked on me
so taking it off wasn’t an option
an option I didn’t have any way as my arms were tied behind my back
as well as leg irons witch forced me to walk with tiny steps
last but not least I was gagged with the biggest ball gag I've ever seen.

By now I thought they were done, Wrong
they placed big breast forms on my body completely filling the cups
of the outfit, the they imprisoned my manhood in a steel cock cage
I now knew why they haven’t given me panties to wear.

When my body functions fully restored the mistress attached a leash
to the cock device and led me through the building
due to the high heels I wasn’t going fast enough for her
she made that clear by giving the leash a tug.

The pain that caused upped my efforts to keep up with her
we soon arrived at a piercing salon
she attached the leash to a pole outside and walked in
standing there surrounded by a crowd I was touched, probed
and I couldn’t do anything to stop them
but luckily the mistress returned, I was safe inside (so I thought).

Ones inside she ordered me to sit in a steel chair
she didn’t have to tell me twice because I was happy
to give my feet some rest, they were killing me.

As soon as I sat in the chair I was strapped to the chair
that was strange, I thought, I wasn’t going anywhere soon
but then something caught my eyes.

A few women with large needles walked towards me
quickly they pierced my ears and soon large heavy hoop rings
were dangling on them.

But they weren’t finished
they pierced my nose, I looked like a ringed bull now
at first I thought they were done but then the mistress removed the cock cage
at that point I was pleased, finally freedom.

Boy was I wrong, they placed a steel tube over my shaft
but the tube seemed way to small to fit
but with a clamp they forced the ends together
then they pierced my shaft three times
locking the tube permanently in place.

The pain at that time proved to much for me and I passed out.

I don’t know how long I was out but when I finally woke up the pain was gone
(well almost) apparently they had given me something to ease the pain.

I no longer was wearing the PVC outfit and was dressed in a
short latex skirt with matching top, baby pink for Christ sake
my ruined shaft protruding from under the skirt for all to see.

The mistress noticed this, walked up to me and said
“good your awake”, now we have to get you ready for your mistress
before I could say something a leather hood was placed on my head
the hood had a build in gag but had small holes for me to see
my arms were again tied behind my back, she did my legs as well
she then placed a pink latex cape around me
attached a leash to my nose ring and escorted me to the back exit.

Ones outside I got the shock of my life
because waiting there was Larissa fully dressed in leather
she finally got what she wanted, me, in more ways then one.

When I stood before her she said there is one thing she had to do
and with that she locked a collar around my neck
on the collar it read “property of mistress Larissa”.

She saw the fear in my eye’s, don’t worry she said
I informed everyone who knows you about your decision to become my slave
if not for the hood on my head you might have seen my eyes
almost pop out of my head.

She escorted me to her car
ones arrived she forced me into a heavy leather bag and secured me inside
it was then lifted into the trunk and we drove off to my new future
I can only imagine what plans she got in store for me.

End.

how i became a slave

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

TG Themes: 

  • Tricked / Outsmarted

TG Elements: 

  • Breasts / Breast Implants
  • Castration / Male Chastity Devices
  • Chastity Belts

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

How I became a slave.

Lisa and I always had had a good relation
we talked to each other several times a week
but the last few weeks were different
I didn't see her or talked to her.

I tried calling her a few times but she didn't answer the phone
I tried a text message and also didn't get a reply
then a few days later I had a letter in my post box
it said that if I were to see her I had to obey the new house rules
what those rules were weren't mentioned.

If I agreed I must send a text message to her, and so I did
a day later I got a message with a time and date for me to see her.

When the day came I went to see her
I was dressed in a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, it was hot that day
after a short walk I arrived at her house and rang the bell.

After about a minute the door opened and before me stood
a woman all dressed up in leather with amazingly high heels
I didn't knew the woman nor did I knew Lisa did.

The woman didn't wast time, I was to address her as mistress
when I submit to her
what the hell I thought she want to make me her slave
but then I remembered the mail I agreed to.

So I knelt on my knees and said 'I submit to your demands mistress'
this was music to her ears
she ordered me to remove all my clothes, reluctantly I did
she then gave me a bundle of clothes for me to put on
first a latex tank top with holes for my nipples to poke thru
then a latex skirt which was way to short for my taste
my cock was clearly visible from under the skirt.

A pair of stockings and high heels finished my look
she then led me to a small room where I saw hung numerous bondage items
she picked up some handcuffs and locked my arms behind my back
I then started complaining but she harshly reminded me I submitted myself to her.

Without waiting for my answer she locked a steel collar around my neck
what worried me I saw no lock when she closed the collar
as if she read my mind she told me the collar is there to stay
she then placed an ice pack on my cock which reduced it in size quickly.

When she was satisfied she removed the ice pack and quickly placed a cock cage over my shrunken member and locked that to in place
around my ankles she placed some leg cuffs and as she placed a leash to the collar she led me to the living room where Lisa sat in a chair heavily bound and blindfolded.

I was forced to sit down in another chair and secured to it
she then removed the mask from Lisa’s head
and there she was sitting in the chair, her clothes like mine were minimal
on her head she had some sort of head harness with a large ball gag forced in her mouth.

As I opened my mouth to ask how this had happened a similar gag was forced in my mouth
we kind of mumbled incoherent words (if you could call it words)
the mistress jokingly said, 'have a great talk you two' and left the room.
As we saw across each other I noticed Lisa's body trembling
and as I looked down I saw a pole mounted dildo pushing it's way
in and out her body, she was in a constant way of orgasm
together with the constant motion of the rings on her breasts
it must have been hell for her.

Then the mistress game back in the room
and what she saw she didn't like
this ain't right she said and I will fix it.

She briefly went to another room and when she returned
she was carrying a similar device
I violently shook my head no but she didn't seem to care
she reached under my chair and minutes later a dildo was pumping
it's way in my ass through a hole in the chair.

She brushed her hand over my chest and I thought as a joke she said
'we have to get you some rings of your own' and then left us on our own
now both our bodies were moving with the rhythm of the dildos.

When we couldn't bare it anymore mistress returned in the room
she disconnected the device from Lisa, freed her from the chair
and locked her in some sort of puppy cage which was barely her size
her mouth fitted over a dildo gag positioned in the cage
when the door was closed a similar dildo was forced in her ass through
a hole in the cage, she wasn't going anywhere.

Next she released me from the chair
I was under the impression that she would release me and I would go home
boy was I wrong, I was led to another cage still wearing the wrist and leg restraints.

With my gag removed I demanded she let me go
no such luck
she reminded me I freely became her slave when I submitted to her earlier
she then with a little force placed me in the cage
ten minutes later Lisa and I were crated in the same way
but the dildo in my ass was pumping me again
'you need a lot of training' mistress had told me
she then turned of the lights and left us to our self
luckily the dildos in our mouth were hollow so breathing wasn't an issue.

Unlike Lisa I didn't get much sleep that night
I wondered to my self 'why did I told her I had four weeks vacation'
when I woke up the next day, yes I finally did get some sleep
I found Lisa gone from the cage.

It was only moments later when she entered the room dressed as a latex maid
still bound but not gagged this time
she freed me from the cage but not my bonds
she told my appearance was requested by mistress.

Before she placed a gag in my mouth I managed to ask her
why she didn't tried to escape, escape from what she answered surprised
and with that the gag was forced in my mouth.

It was not a normal kind of gag
it was a tube which was forced half it's length into my mouth
the tube forced my tongue down leaving my mouth available for whatever
mistress had in mind.

Now this was strange as Lisa pulled my head back and poured something
down the tube, seeing no other way I swallowed the sweet tasting drink
within minutes my body reacted to whatever she made me drink.
I was starting to shake and my chest tingled with a strange feeling
I’m sure I was wrong but my chest seemed more sensitive
within minutes the shaking stopped but not the feeling in my chest.

I then was led to my mistress
as I stood before her she ran her fingers over my chest
the feeling I got from that was overwhelming
I could barely remain on my feet
as I looked down I could swear my chest seemed swollen
but that couldn't happen could it?.

It later turned out to be a reaction to the drug I was given to make
me more compliant to mistress orders
mistress did told me that in time I was to have breast implants
so my nipple piercings would look right.

As I listen to what mistress told me I should have fought her and run
even if I was dressed like a slut
but some how I didn't, what has she done to me
was my destiny the same as Lisa's, was serving mistress my
future destiny
oh my god my head was spinning with all those dilemma's.

Even as I stood before mistress I felt the need to serve her
then suddenly mistress ordered me on my knees between her legs
then she started peeing in the tube
as I swallowed the pee I felt a sense of pride that I was allowed
to drink my mistress her pee
I dropped some pee on mistress shoes
she ordered Lisa to remove the gag and then ordered me to clean her heels
like a dog I licked her heels clean.

At that time nothing could make me happier then pleasing my mistress.

Three weeks have passed since that moment and I’m now recovering from the surgery to give me breasts, I am now also neutered so I never have an erection
as for fun (hers not mine) she often placed a dog mask over my head and
placed dog mittens on my hands, as some knee pads
and walked me outside for me to relieve myself like a good pet.

Almost daily a crowd of people gathered to see me do my thing
lucky for me no-one knew who I was because of the mask
but in reality I couldn't care less as long as I could please my mistress.

I now have quit my job and canceled my rent
everything I owned went into storage as I now live full time as my mistress
obedient servant.

End.

journey of discovery

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • 500 < Short Story < 7500 words

Genre: 

  • Transitioning

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

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Journey of discovery

my boss had arranged a party to start the summer vacation
the theme he came up with was "dress-up"
not being a party type I had no idea what to dress in
my wife suggested going as a woman.

I looked her straight in the eye and said do you make a joke huh
no she answered , every party people go to they always do the same thing
do something else for once.

I wasn't really looking forward to it dressing up as a woman
but through the persistence of my wife I agreed
but I told my wife I choose the outfit as I didn't want to go as a maid.

I was lucky too being build rather slim
and having long hair was a plus too
I had an idea what to wear so I plunged in the closet and found a long silk gown
my wife had once bought but for some reason had never worn.

Now that I knew what to wear I had no clue of how to dress myself
let alone how to act.

I turned on the computer and started searching online on how to walk sit and many other things I needed too pull this off
I had no intention of being ridiculed at the party.

I found a website of interest for me
there it showed me how I could hide my manhood
how to get realistic breasts.

I ordered some breast forms and a gaff
after I received them the next day I started bringing the things I saw into practice.

I put on the gaff and as I looked into the mirror I was amazed to what I saw
my front was completely flat
I had learned I had to sit down to pee so that I had to get used to
I then put on a bra and after some tries I’d closed the hooks.

The breast forms were next
I placed them in the bra and pulled up my own skin
what I saw was absolutely stunning I now had breasts
I put on some matching panties and as I stood before the mirror I looked at myself from every angle.

But something was not correct
my body didn't have the proper proportions
then I knew
I put on a pair of heels and although they were a bit too small my posture changed dramatic.

I carefully walked through the room and to my amazement I had no problems walking the heels
I made a note to myself to buy some proper heels after work.

Dressed as I was I again sat down behind the computer and started reading how to put on make-up
the site showed me step by step how it was done
I took some of my wife's make-up and started to put in on.

I really don't know how many times I applied the make-up
but at some point when I looked in the mirror it looked perfect
I put on a silk kimono and walked downstairs to get me something to drink
at that point I completely forgotten my wife was there
when I walked into the room there she was
she was so amazed as to what she saw that she could not find any words.

Finally she did manage to ask me what was going on
I at that point should have run away but I was so much in the moment I simply told her that if I was to go as a woman I should look the part.

Let me look at you she said and as we both stood before the mirror looking at ourself I felt proud
without saying it saw I made a prettier woman the she was.

After a cup of coffee I went back upstairs and took of all I was wearing
it was then I noticed the hairs on my body
as I needed to remove the make-up I filled the bath tub
it was then I saw the bottle of hair remover
I applied it all over my body except for my head.

After the time given on the bottle I washed the crá¨me of my body and to my amazement my body was completely hairless.

I then sat down in the bath tub and washed myself clean
when I reached for the shampoo I mistakenly picked the wrong bottle
when I washed my hair unknown to me I used conditioner
when done I carefully stored the lingerie and breast forms in a separate drawer for later use.

The sudden release of my manhood from the gaff was evident as it stood erected from between my legs.

When I stood before the mirror I noticed my hair was fuller
when my wife entered the room she noticed the same and asked
what did you use for your hair
shampoo I guess I answered
she went to the bath room and came back with two black bottles
which one she asked , I clearly could not tell the difference between the two.

Well I finally said what's done is done and it looks good
I picked up my bath robe and walked downstairs
the rest of the evening I didn't gave a thought about what had happened.

Monday after work I drove to the mall and bought myself a pair of heels that fitted well
except from that day I never got dressed up that week
when Friday came we stopped at noon to get ready for the party
on the way home I drove past the mall again when I saw something very interesting.

In a shop window I saw a mannequin who was wearing a half long leather skirt
on top she had a bright red silk blouse with puffed sleeves
I parked the car and entered the shop
there were only a few customers and as I wondered through the shop a saleswoman approached me and asked if I needed any assistance.

I told the woman about the outfit I saw in the window and wondered if I could try it on for a good fit
the woman never asked me why I needed to wear it but simply escorted me to the changing room as she went to pick up the items requested.

When she brought them to me I started to put on the clothes
she asked from outside the room if I needed some assistance
to be honest I had some trouble with the blouse
first the buttons seemed wrong and second the sleeves seemed wrong.

So I asked if she could be of some assistance
she entered the booth and immediately saw the problems
she showed me how to close the buttons
next she told me the blouse was to big
she brought another one and after putting that one on it fitted perfectly.

As I changed back she said from outside the room I probably need some stockings
I never thought about that I answered her
that's what I thought she answered back , I picked out some nice one's for you.

What surprised me was that I been there for over an hour and she never asked
why I needed to dress up
so I asked her
she simply answered it was none of her business.

When I started to pay for the clothes she surprised me again by giving me a 20% discount
I thanked her for the service and left the shop
as she held open the door she said 'perhaps till next time'
I didn't know how to answer so I simply gave her a nod with my head.

I supposed to head home now but instead I entered a barbershop
an hour later I walked out with beautiful styled and curled hair
I now drove home and prepare myself for the evening to come
I took a bath making sure not to mess up my hair.

I then put on the gaff and placed my manhood between my legs
on top of that I put on some panties
the bra was a struggle again just to close the hook but I finally managed
in went the breast forms and I made sure to pull up my own flesh so my breasts would pop out nicely.

As I placed the stockings carefully on my legs I found to my horror I was missing something
I didn't have a garter belt to hold up the stockings
for a moment I was in a loss but then I got an idea
I phoned the store where I had bought the clothes and explained my situation.

She asked which Colour I needed
I told her the colour
within fifteen minutes the doorbell rang
by this time I was fully dressed as I answered the door
she asked for me (the male me) and as I explained I was me she barely could find words to compliment me.

I asked what I owed her she simply said consider it a gift and then she left
I put on the garter belt and clipped on the stockings.

Next I started the final touches , some clip-on earrings a bracelet and some rings
I picked up one of my wife's hand bags and placed my ID make-up and my car and house keys inside.

I had learned to soften my voice to make it somewhat feminine
I was fairly confident as I had a weeks practice.

I went downstairs and poured myself a drink to ease my nerves as my wife walked in the door
she carried a box which I assumed was her outfit for the evening
without looking she rushed past me yelling she was late
fifteen minutes she was downstairs all dressed up as Abraham Lincoln.

It was then she saw me sitting in the living room her jaw dropped
oh my god she said , is this you?
Like what you see I answered with my fem voice
you are absolutely stunning
she looked me all over and by the way she acted I knew she liked it
after she had calmed down a bit we went on our way to the party
I managed to park the car close by the entrance so we didn't had to walk too far.

As we entered the building I showed our invitations
we were invited inside
ones inside we were greeted by my boss who as I might guess had no idea as to who we were
we were offered some drinks as we mingled into the crowd of guests already present.

I seemed to be a hit by the male guests a bit more then I wanted
but as the party grew so did my confident
the fact I already drank quite a few whiskey's did help.

I danced with a lot of men much to the anger of my wife who felt neglected
after I danced with a man I gave him a small kiss on the cheek
but one guy kissed me on the mouth and strangely enough I returned the kiss.

As we broke the kiss I turned around and saw my wife standing there
if looks could kill was true in this instance
before I had a chance to talk to her she stormed out of the building.

I should have gone after her but I loved the attention too much
during the evening no-one asked who I really was and I never told them.

When the party was over I said my goodbye's and drove home
as I entered my home my wife was nowhere to been seen
it was to late for me to find her so after a cup of coffee I got undressed
I cleaned my face and went to bed.

When I woke up the next morning I knew something was different
so I sat up in bed and looked down
what I saw formed a smile on my face
I wore a beautiful silk nightgown
I stepped out of my bed and walked to the mirror
gently I moved my hands over my chest imagining there were breasts.

It was then I knew I never wanted to go back being a male
I put on my kimono and booted up my computer
after a short search I found what I was looking for
with a few strikes on my keyboard I had ordered some female hormones.

Two days later the hormones arrived
the description said two pills a day
but I knew I could not wait that long so I swallowed two at once.

For the next two weeks I stayed pretty much inside taking four pills a day
I checked myself in the mirror every day and after two weeks I saw what I was looking for
I’d grown breasts , small but ever so present breasts.

Delighted as I was I dressed myself in a short leather skirt with a green silk t-shirt
one's done I re-checked my make-up and drove into town
I bought some flowers and walked to the shop where it all began.

I walked inside and there she was helping another customer
she looked up as she heard the doorbell
a big smile formed on her face as she saw me standing there holding the flowers
she guided the woman into a booth and almost ran towards me.

Out of the blue she kissed me on the mouth
where have you been honey she said
oh just busy I answered
she looked at my chest and gently placed her hand on it
she softly asked 'are those real'
I couldn't have been more proud then I already was
yes I answered , I didn't think anyone would notice.

Honey she said anyone who doesn't see them must be blind
she then heard the woman call
wait here I’ll be right back
a few minutes she came back after the woman bought the clothes.

She closed the shop so we could chat undisturbed
I still sat there with the flowers
are those mine she said pointing at the flowers
oh yes of course I answered her and I handed her the flowers.

Unknown to us we had talked for almost two hours
well she mostly did she couldn't believe how good I looked
many true women would like to look like you do
I know I answered , the first time with my wife I looked better then she
and that was in lingerie only.

It was time for her to reopen the shop but before she did she said she had something specially for me
she went to the back and came back shortly after carrying a large suitcase
this is for you , they will fit it's all in your size.

I thanked her again and I went home
I placed the suitcase on the table and opened it
I couldn't believe what I saw
in it were the most beautiful clothes a woman could have
skirts dresses and blouses as well as a collection of lingerie
true to her word they all fitted as I tried on some of the clothes.

as I was trying on the clothes I heard the front door close
my wife finally decided to return home
I made my way down dressed in a crá¨me coloured dress
when my wife saw me descend the stairs the way I was dressed
her anger returned and she started screaming.

Wait a minute I yelled if it's anyone's vault it's yours
your the one wanting me to attend as a woman
yes I love what's become of me but don't blame me for it
then she too saw my breasts 'are those fucking real' she yelled.

As I placed my hands on my breasts I simply said those are my girls
that does it she returned I want a divorce
she turned and walked to the door , but before she left she yelled
I’ll get my stuff later I never want to see you again.

To be true I didn't need her at this point
I had way too much fun discovering the new me
the only thing bothering me was that in a weeks time I had to return to work
I had no idea how my boss would react or my co-workers for that matter
but that's an issue for later.

As I still had a few days before returning to work I picked up my purse
I returned into town and headed to the shop
It was about lunchtime so I boldly walked in and said let's have lunch
although a bit surprised she agreed and moments later we sat down in the nearest lunch room.

As we ate she complimented me on my dress and how well it fitted
I thanked her and did the same
we chatted as only women would do
we had so much fun she didn't re-open the shop but instead walked to the nearby park and enjoyed the scenery as we did our self.

She said I was the most natural looking woman she ever saw
not that not mattered but she never addressed me as a male figure
to be honest the way I looked who would.

As the day came to an end I escorted her back to her car which happened to be parked next to mine and we drove home agreeing to meet her the next day which was her day off.

The next day she rang the doorbell early
as I opened the door still dressed in my night wear there she stood
she brought several boxes
what's that about I asked
let's clean house she answered
and clean we did , by the end of the day everything which reminded me of me
was gone.

All my male stuff including my clothes went to the salvation army
whatever my wife might want to take we stored in the garage
whatever furniture reminded the past was replaced with feminine stuff
my bedroom took the most effort
the bed sheets were replaced with silky materials as were the curtains
I no longer had to use the gaff since my member had shrunk to minimal size
so it too went to the salvation army
it was a pleasure to have the silk touching my skin.

At the end of the day we were waisted
we had no energy to make diner so we drove to the restaurant and ate diner
after diner I drove her home leaving her car at my place
although I almost asked her to stay at my place , but then I thought 'no pressure'.

When I came home that night I wondered where she had gotten all the stuff from we used in my house
although it all looked new it must have been some old stuff she had laying around.

I was almost ready to go to bed when I remembered something I had to do
so the next day I had my ears pierced and bought some diamond earrings
now my transformation was complete.

Sunday came and I remembered my boss was sometimes present that day
I drove to work and seeing lights I entered the building
lucky for me I had the keys so I let myself in.

when I came to his office I knocked on the door
surprised to find someone there on Sunday he opened the door
as I stood before him he asked me if he could be of some assistant.

Using my own voice since weeks I told him who I was and we needed to talk.

After I explained what had happened I asked him if I still had an job here
if it was up to me he answered there's no problem
but his staff was a different matter
if you leave some of the others move up in rank , but if I hire you instead of one of them there will be major issues.

So this is it I asked my boss
I’m afraid so but I’ll leave you a substantial bonus so you won't end up broke.

Walking out the building I thought to myself 'I should have seen this coming'
but the blow hit me hard just the same.

I drove to town and parked the car
not knowing what to do I sat down at a bench near the park
I placed my head in my hands and wondered about my future when she saw me.

Hi there honey what's up she asked
without looking up I simply replied 'I lost my job'
come on she answered this isn't the end of the world.

I looked up and as I looked at her I remembered something
in all the time I known her I never bothered to ask her name
I told her don't you think it's strange I don't even know your name
silly girl she answered you never asked.

Let's do this right she said and as she extended her arm she said 'hi I’m Sandra what's your name'
at this point I never considered needing a female name so I quickly went through my mind
my male name is mark so I quickly Decided on Marissa.

As I reached for her hand I replied hello I’m Marissa
hello Marissa Sandra said , you look lovely today
would you care for some lunch , my treat.

A smile formed on my lips
you do know how to sweet talk a girl I said as I reached for her hand
She said , I’m used to get what I want and right now I want you.

I was Honoured that she wanted me although I didn't know to how far
We again had a lovely afternoon and as I went home we said our goodbye's
when I got home I checked my bank account
true to his word my former boss deposited a substantial amount of money.

I now knew and could do what I wanted
I changed my name Legally so my ID and drivers licence said Marissa
the next day I phoned Sandra and told her I’ll be away for a few weeks
I packed some bags and headed south.

When the two weeks had passed I returned home with some real sized breasts
my Adam apple scraped off and some other minor changes.

I phoned ahead I was coming and I agreed to meet her at the local diner
when I met her she was all formally dressed up
the diner was packed with people and for all to see she dropped to her knees and asked me to marry her.

From a box she showed me the most expensive ring I ever saw
with tears in my eye's I said yes.

A month later we got married and as I stood for the altar dressed in the most beautiful wedding dress money could buy I wondered how I could get so lucky.

After the wedding I got my final surgery.

This was a true journey of discovery.

The end

made the maid

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Physical or Emotional Abuse
  • CAUTION: Rape / Sexual Assault

Audience Rating: 

  • EXPLICIT CONTENT

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transformations
  • Transitioning

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

TG Themes: 

  • Femdom / Humiliation

TG Elements: 

  • Dominance & Submission / Bondage

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

Made the maid.

A few nights ago we had a fight about the state of the house or lack there of
I mentioned the house was a mess and if she couldn't keep it clean
maybe we should hire a professional maid to keep the house tidy.
She yelled at me being home all day I could fill that spot.

It's not that I not doing anything, I to work hard I yelled back
I work from home testing and hack proofing software
it's tedious work as I go ever and over again to secure the software.

This was a million dollar piece of software destined for the government
so they needed me to fail safe the program
this maid issue wasn't what I needed and as I yelled to her 'you sort it out then'
I angrily returned working the program.

Two nights later when I finally got a break from my job I sat back and watched some TV
when my wife came in and brought me a cup of coffee
at first I thought it was odd for she never had done that before
but then It could be a peace offer so I drank the coffee.

It was about fifteen minutes later I decided to return to work
it was then I noticed I couldn't get up from the chair
when I called my wife I noticed speaking proofed a challenge as well.

When she entered the room I was surprised to see she was dressed in a stunning long leather dress
in one hand she was carrying a bundle of clothes and in the other hand a fancy looking box
she placed the items on the table and cheerfully said 'so we are ready then?'.

I tried as best as I could to say I couldn't move
yes I know she answered, it's strong stuff
she picked up a pair of scissors and cut away every piece of clothing I had on
there I lay on the floor naked, not knowing what was going to happen.

Then from one box she took what I recognized as a chastity belt
within no time at all she had locked me in the belt
the belt pushed my shaft between my legs and my balls inside my body
then I felt something pressing against my ass.

Moments later my ass was filled with a large dildo, she then pulled something from the dildo
the dildo was now hollow, my ass showed a big hole now
the belt was locked now with several locks around my waist and crotch area.

Next she glued some huge breast forms on my chest, a latex bra was next to hold them in place
the then placed some leather restraints on my wrist and with the help of a pulley system she hoisted my limb body in the air.

As I hung there she placed some pink lace frilly panties on me
next a pair of pink latex hold up stockings were placed on my legs
followed by a pair of 5 inch heels which she locked on me
then she placed a pink latex maids dress over my body and locked that in place as well
a frilly white apron and cap finished the look.
Some leg and wrist restrains came next
the chain was long enough for me to walk, but barely
as she lowered me to the ground the wrist restraints were connected to my waist
making movements in my arms minimal
a collar was placed around my neck locked on me like all the other restraints.

A big ball gag was hung around my neck
she warned me if I objected it would be placed in my mouth
after she had me in the chair again she explained was was required of me.

1: you must always look your best
2: you will apply your own make up
3: you must address me as miss unless we have visitors then it's mistress
4: you have to clean the house top to bottom
5: you will make breakfast, lunch and diner
6: you must do all shopping dressed as the maid
7: you must always curtsy when done
8: you only leave the house when given permission or you will be punished
9: you will answer the door and act accordingly

if you follow these rules live won't be so bad
if you disobey then, and with that she pressed a button
a shock went through my groin, that's the lowest setting she said
don't make me go higher.

Now bring me a tea she ordered
reluctantly I curtsied and answered yes miss and then left.
As I left I was glad I could walk fairly well in the heels
as I stood in the kitchen I tried to figure out how to get out of all this
as if my wife read my mind she pushed the button and another
shock went to my groin, 'don't get any idea's' I heard from the living room
after I recovered from the shock I quickly finished her tea and brought it to her.

I curtsied and placed the tea on the table
I humbly ask if I could have a drink, she denied it and ordered me to prepare the guest room
she looked at me with a stern face and I then knew the room was meant for me.

It was bad enough she forced me to become the maid
but being kicked out of my bedroom was cruel, and I told her so
big mistake of my part because moments later the gag was placed in my mouth
it was way to big for my taste but with a firm push it popped in my mouth
and settled behind my teeth.

Days turned into weeks and I wasn't allowed any release
at night I often cried myself to sleep, I never cried a day in my live
but laying there in the bed the tears rolled down my cheeks
but funny as it sounds I settled in my new role
when a letter addressed to me (the old me) was delivered
it was a letter from my boss accepting my resignation.

I walked up to my mistress and asked permission to speak
when given I asked her what the deal with my boss was
she told me she saw my boss and explained him I wanted a live as a maid
he was surprised at first, but after he filled me up he could see why.

I was outraged, my boss had fucked my wife, even that was taken from me
off course I was punished for my outbreak and my mouth was filled by a ring gag.

Some time later I heard my mistress calling me
after some searching I learned it came from the toilet
she ordered me on my knees and then ordered me to lick her vagina dry
she was just dome peeing and now it was my job to clean her.

Not wanting to be shocked again I obeyed her command and through the ring gag
I licked her clean.

I almost had to throw up due to the foul taste I had in my mouth
but mistress was delighted with my performance and told me I gained another task
and maybe I would do the other end as well
I sincerely hoped it wouldn't come that far.

Since then I licked her clean every day and some how got over the foul taste.

Ring.....
I stood in the kitchen when I heard the doorbell
I quickly dried my hands and went to answer the door
when I opened the door I thought I sank through the floor
as before me stood my former boss
hoping I expertly hid my fears I curtsied and asked him in.

I took his coat and asked him to wait while I informed my mistress
when she came in and saw him I could sense there was some attraction between the two of them.

The rest of the evening they, or rather he made me run back and forward
just to see me walk
when he made me bend over I knew he was checking out my chastity belt
or rather the big hole in my ass
a gag had been placed in my mouth so I couldn't disturb them with my voice.

Later that night unfortunately for me I was forced to witness the two in the bedroom, my hands bound behind my back and kneeling beside the bed
I watched him fill her up again
when I thought it couldn't get any worse he suddenly withdraw from her
grabbed my hair and forced his cock into my mouth.

With my arms tied behind my back there wasn't much I could do
It only took him a few strokes and then came in my mouth
as I couldn't spit it out (his cock was still in my mouth) I was forced to swallow his whole load
to add to my humiliation he made me lick his cock clean.
He led go of me and allowed me to fall to the floor like a dirty towel.

This was the lowest I could fall ever since I was enslaved
my mistress enjoyed every second of my ordeal
then it happened, my boss picked me up and lay me face down on the bed
he then lifted my dress and entered me in my ass
I felt he ripped my ass apart and could feel something running down my legs
I was bleeding and in pain, but he didn't care.

he fucked me harshly and then came, he shot his load in my ass
since my ass was kept open because of the chastity belt his cum
came dripping right out of my ass and on the floor
to my horror I had to lick up everything I spilled.

I looked at my mistress who was now crying of laughter
I lowered my head in defeat, they broke my spirit
from that moment I truly became her (and his) slave/maid.

End.

my present, my future

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Genre: 

  • Crossdressing

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

My present, my future.

the cool wind lifted my skirt up my body as I walked down the street
I wondered if I was doing the right thing.

It all started quite innocent
it was on a cool autumn day, my wife was with her mother
and I was at home watching over the baby
I just checked out if bobby was still asleep when I noticed
some of my wife’s clothes just laying on the bed.

Seeing no harm in it I removed all my clothes
I picked out a matching pantie/bra set and put it on filling the bra along the way.

I picked up some stockings and gently placed them on my legs
I’ve seen my wife doing it a number of times so I wasn't worried
of ruining them.

Next I put on the blouse, a silk floral printed one
I then stepped in the skirt, it was a tight fit but I managed to close the zipper
I stepped in some high heels and again it was a tight fit.

The first thing that strikes me, positively, when i put on the four-inch heels is the immediate sense of height and presence the experience gave me.

But that didn't meant I was ready to walk in them
very carefully I walked to my wife's make-up table
and as good as I could applied some make-up
as I sat there looking at myself I thought, in for a penny
and went the whole nine yards.

I placed some earrings in my ears (clip-on)
some bracelets and rings
combed out my fairly long hair and painted my nails a deep red color.

I started walking through the house doing little things such as,
empty the astray, clear away some dirty cups even watering the plants
but somehow it wasn't enough.

I put on a coat, picked up one of my wife's purse and placed only what
I needed in it.

With a deep breath I walked out the house and closed the door
I had walked for some ten minutes and had past several people
nobody took notice of me.

As I stood before a shop window I saw I had done a very good job
and secretly enjoyed what I had become
right then and there I made my decision
realizing the time as quick as the heels allowed me I walked home.

Without changing I checked the baby, he was still asleep
I walked back down to get myself a drink
one's downstairs I saw her, in the living room was my wife
checking out the living room, she obviously liked what she saw.

I tried to make a quick exit and change back
but before I could react she turned towards me
from the look on her face I couldn't tell if she was mad or pleased
she extended her hand inviting me in the living room.

As we sat down she asked me how long I’ve been doing this
believe it or not I answered since tonight
I told her how after I checked the baby I noticed her clothes on the bed
and one thing led to another, how I ventured into the night
even if that wasn't the right thing to do.

She looked at me for some time not saying a word
I still wasn't sure if she was mad or not
then out of the blue she told me 'you like this don't you'.

I lowered my head and said, I shouldn't but yes I am
how badly do you want it she asked
to tell the truth I answered, I never want to go back to what I used to be.

Again there it was, the silence.

Finally she told me to fetch us some drinks
as I stood up I replied 'yes mistress' and walked off
realizing what I just called my wife gave me a feeling of fear as well as joy.

Some minutes later I returned with two glasses of wine
and without thinking I curtsied as I gave the wine to her
I remained standing before her as to wait for permission to sit down
what seemed like minutes only were a few seconds as my wife looked up
and told me to sit down and again without thinking I replied 'thank you mistress' and sat down.

Unintentionally I lowered my head as she spoke to me
was I really submissive in nature?
I was unaware that I awoken the beast in my wife but,
in the followings days the beast showed itself.

We, or actually me trowed away every piece of male clothing
online my wife or mistress (as I had to call her now) ordered
a large collection of panties, bra's, nightgowns, chemises and stockings
all in my size.

In the dress I started out with we went into town
she took me straight to a fetish shop where I fitted several maids outfits
silk, PVC and even a latex one
with every one I tried on I had to leave the booth and showed mistress
as every one present there how it looked on me
every maids dress was in one form or another locked on me while wearing it.

Eventually she bought several different ones
all of them complete with apron, cap and matching stockings and heels
she also bought some breast forms
She told me these would do for now, for now? I thought.

When finished she ordered me to keep wearing the latex one
it was locked at the wrists, neck and waist
as mistress got the keys I had to comply with her demands
with some help the latex maid outfit was polished like a mirror
a bit humiliated but exited at the same time she took me to a hair salon
where my hair was styled to match my appearance.

There were almost done when the worst thing possible happened
for reasons unknown I got a full blown erection
the sperm shot against the latex dress and from that dripped to the floor
mistress as well as the shop owner were outraged with my actions.

Needles to say mistress had to show her authority and ordered me to lick up the mess I made
when I didn't do it on command she forced my head to the floor
and forced my mouth over the cum soaked spot
I reluctantly but dutifully started licking up my own cum
when I almost was done licking up the salty goo, a foot was placed in front of me
it appeared I missed a spot so I licked her heels clean as well.

In the mean time mistress had made a call and within the hour I was fitted a chastity belt.
The belt forced my balls in my body and my shaft between my legs
not only I couldn't get an erection, I also had to sit to pee.

The benefit (if you could call it that) was because of the belt
my front was now flat and smooth and the dresses come to their justice.

Although I had to adjust my walking due to the constriction of the belt.

Mistress as well as myself were exhausted from the long shopping trip
when we got home I had to pee badly but mistress ordered me to make her a drink
when in the kitchen I couldn't hold it any longer
as my bladder gave in to the pressure I felt my urine running down my legs onto the kitchen floor.

Mistress heard my sounds coming from the kitchen
she decided to see what was wrong when she saw me on my knees
the urine still running down my legs
she decided that since I couldn't hold my urine, like a little girl
she would treat me like one.

I don't know where she got it from but ten minutes later
I was wearing a diaper covered by latex diaper pants
I was humiliated beyond believe when mistress took me to town the next day
the diaper was visible from under the dress
I pleaded with mistress to return home
but mistress was adamant about it.

As we walked the streets a large group of women came over touching my clothes
some lifted the hem of my dress so they had a better view (as did others)
meanwhile mistress chatted happily with them ignoring me completely
I was so ashamed I peed in the diaper
one woman noticed and spoke out loud
'look girls, the little sissy is peeing his diaper'.

To regain some dignity I pulled down my dress, as I watched mistress laugh
I yelled at her 'how could you let this happen'.

Without waiting for an answer I ran off as fast as my heels allowed me,
with tears in my eye's I’d ran as far as I could, until I couldn't anymore.

I ripped of the diaper and then fell on my knees
I realized there was no way to go, I had no keys, no money, no dignity
I was free game to every pervert in the neighborhood.

I hid in the alley until the evening
when I decided to return home a man approached me
I recognized the man as one of my neighbors
I tried to flee, but soon he was standing next to me
he placed his arm around me and asked if I was alright.

I was looking for you ever since you ran of he said in a soft tone
confused I looked at him
I saw everything happen and thought it was cruel what they did to you.

Without waiting for an answer he walked away still holding me, protecting me
when we got to his house I noticed it was opposite to mine.

He guided me inside and escorted me to the guest room
don’t worry he said you’ll be save here
he laid me down on the bed and I fell asleep almost instantly.

When I awoke the next morning I found I wasn't wearing the maids dress anymore
but a fire red neglige
instantly I placed my hand between my legs and found I was still wearing the belt
I noticed it was light and I slept half through the day.

I looked around for something to cover me up with
I noticed the red kimono draped over the chair
I picked it up and put it on, I was now somewhat decent
then a soft knock on the door, enter I said some moments later.

In walked my neighbor holding a tray with sandwiches, a cup of tea
and some other things
he placed the tray on a nearby table and was about to leave
did you, I asked pointing at myself.

Yes he answered, I couldn't let you sleep in that dress
but I didn't take advantage of you
I managed to pick the locks of the dress but not (pointing down)
is it broken I asked him
no no no he answered, if you put the dress on the locks will close.

But, he said as he walked to the closet
why wear that dress if you could pick one of these
he opened the closet and in it hung some of the most beautiful
garments I’ve ever saw.

I asked him to sit down, he did so and we started talking
how did you know I asked and who's clothes are that.

He took my hand and guided me to the master bedroom
one's in side we walked to the window and as I looked through the window I knew
from his window I could look straight into mine
I did, he said, not look intentionally at you
but as I saw you change at first I found it funny
a man in woman’s clothing’s, but then I noticed how committed you seemed
to be to look the part.

When you were fully dressed you reminded me of someone very dear to me
confused I looked at him, what do you mean I asked.

Let me show you he said, he walked away only to return with a picture in his hand
this is what I mean and he showed me the picture.

I looked at the picture, then up to him, I was clearly shocked
when did you take this, I asked him
oh, many years ago when she was still healthy.

Hannah was my first and only love and we married at a fairly young age
a few years after we were married she told me after returning from the doctor
she was terminally ill
the cancer in her brain was eating her alive
with every day passing I could see her disappear from my live
the last few months of her live she was an empty shell.

The rest you know as she died a year ago
I couldn't bring myself to date again as the image of my wife is burned in my brains.

But when I saw you I thought someone was playing tricks on me
and I knew I had to have you, but only out of free will
I know your not a woman but look at your self
except for your breasts you scream woman
if you want to I can make you the woman you ought to be.

I know your still married but I’ll never treat you the way she did
I know it's a bit sudden but will you marry me.

I looked in the mirror and then back at the picture and then
asked him if I could think about it for a while
take your time, he said, there's no pressure.

I stayed with him for a few days, getting to know him a little better
we had conversations until deep in the night we cried and laughed
and within a few days I shared his bed with him
with him being a gentle man all the time
he never took advantage of me, yes we kissed, passionately
I actually had fallen in love with him, and that made my choice easy.

Yes, I told him, I will marry you
but there is one thing I have to do first
so, the next day I walked to my house
since I didn't have any keys I knocked on the door
soon the door opened and we faced each other.

We have to talk I told her as I entered the house
I walked to the couch and sat down
my wife poured us some drinks
as we sat there I was trying to find the right words to tell her
when suddenly she said 'do you love him'.

I didn't believe my ears when she said it
well she asked again
I heard no anger in her voice so I looked at her and told her yes
how did you know I asked her.

You should close the curtains when in private she said
I looked at her again and told her nothing happened
I know she said, and that makes him perfect for you.

Look she continued, it didn't work out the way we planned it
I can't love you and command you at the same time
if your happy with him you've got my blessings
but think of me from time to time, I earned that much
I gave her a big hug and before I left she gave me a purse and a large bag.

In the purse, she said is all you need
and the bag I asked
well, maybe one of you gets kinky from time to time
I gave her a kiss and went home.

Home, what a strange idea, I’m leaving home to get home.

Within a month my wife and I were divorced
my name legally changed, and had my own breasts, a gift from my husband.

Before the wedding I had some changes done to make me more feminine
the wedding itself was awesome, I wore the whitest dress one could find
and my ex wife was my maid of honor, as a joke she actually was dressed as a maid, she wore the latex maids dress
you should have seen the faces of the guests, having a maid as a maid of honor
to make things more interesting we made her wear a diaper with a pretty polka dot diaper panty, in the end I didn't know who was the talk of the day
my wedding or my maid of honor.

But that wasn't all, as we signed the wedding register my ex wife signed
a contract, she was to be our maid, to be at our beck and call.
She has to address us as miss and sir
and no she isn't our slave, at the end of the day she returns home
while on the job she wears a diaper to keep her sharp
nine out of ten times she returns home with a wet diaper
somehow I honestly believe she enjoys wearing the wet diaper
but in the end she earns an honest paycheck
I love commanding and correcting her.

Life is good.

PS. I never had my male member removed, I make love with him as he does with me.

End.

random acts

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Physical or Emotional Abuse

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transformations

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

this is a story of faith, transition and a grim future

Story by sorcerer.

random acts

I was driving through town getting to know the city
I only moved to this town a few weeks ago, so I had to find my way around.

Diagnosed with terminal cancer I had been given a year at most
I passed that time limit
I only moved so others I knew didn't have to live with the pain I had
besides driving my car helped me focus on something else but the pain.

It was on one of these days I stumbled on an unfair fight
two men were beating up a woman
I wasn't on time to stop the bullies from beating her
but I sure was on time to pick her unconscious body from the ground
I placed her in my car and drove to the hospital.

Ones arrived I quickly got out of the car and rushed in for some assistance
when two nurses came out with me to get the woman they sighed when they saw her
one of them said ' o no not again Mary-Ann'.
You know her? I asked her
I’m afraid so she answered, she seamed to be the focal point of harassment.

They brought Mary-Ann inside and brought her to a small room somewhere out back
feeling sorry for her I stayed in the hospital wanting to know she was all right
after some time on of the nurses came to me and told me Mary-Ann was awake
and if I wanted to see her.

I told her I did and she escorted me to the room she lay in
ones arrived a doctor stopped me and asked if I was related to him
I told him no, but I wanted to know if she was all right
I had barely finished my sentence when it struck me, he called Mary-Ann a he!.

The doctor saw by the look on my face I didn't knew
he explained to me what was going on with Mary-Ann
she appeared to be a male in transition gone bad
she lost her job her home and income.

When I entered the room I was outraged as to what I saw
there she lay, the wounds on her body were minimally treated
and the room resembled more a jail cell then a hospital room
I rushed outside again and stopped the first nurse passing by.

I wanted an explanation why she lay there as she did
the nurse told me since Mary-Ann couldn't pay the bills there's nothing more to be done
I was outraged what was said and I stormed to the main desk
I gave them my credit card and told them to take care of her
I then returned to her room where I found her to be sleeping again.

I stayed with her for a while, finding it hard to believe what I looked at was a male
she was so petite and fragile, there must be someone in her live she could trust
I gave her a kiss on her cheek and whispered 'get well soon' and then left.

The doctor promised me he'll let me know when she was well enough to leave
when I got home I did some digging to find if there was anyone for her
but every answer I got was the same, there were none.

A week has passed and I couldn't get Mary-Ann out of my mind
when she would be released where could she go to what would she wear
I’d seen the clothes she wore, they were no good
then the doctor called and said Mary-Ann was to be released in a few days
I knew I had to act quickly.

I guessed her size and ordered some clothes, some lingerie and some heels
and had it delivered to her the day she was released
I had placed a card simply saying 'please wait for me'
when I arrived to pick her up I honestly believed her to be gone.

I started walking to her room when I was stopped by one of the nurses
you’re here for Mary-Ann she asked, I told her I was
she escorted me to another room, we looked through the window
the nurse pointed to her and said there she is
this was the first time I heard anyone calling Mary-Ann a she.

I knocked and then entered the room holding some flowers
as I walked towards her I had a feeling she recognized me
she absolutely looked beautiful, dressed in a blue leather skirt and red silk blouse
the nurses at the hospital had fixed her hair and make-up
and she looked stunning.

She stood up when I gave her the flowers, without waiting for it I gently kissed her
she was at a loss for words when I told her 'ready to go home'
I placed my arm around her waist as we left the hospital
I didn't drove home immediately but I stopped at a restaurant where we ate lunch.

We then walked into town as I took her on a shopping trip
she had absolutely no sense of fashion so with the help of a saleslady
we left with a large collection of clothes and lingerie
at the shoe store she got some heels.

As we walked back to my car she suddenly stopped walking
an elderly woman approached us
can I help you I asked the woman
I just wanted to say how good you look Mary-Ann, and you've found your special guy
before she left she gave Mary-Ann a kiss on the cheek.

We looked at each other but neither of us spoke
we briefly looked back at the woman, then walked to my car and drove home
when we were at my place I told her she could stay as long as she wanted
no strings attached
I gave her a spare key to the front door and showed her the spare room.

I told her this was her private place and I wouldn't bother her while inside
she gave me a kiss on the cheek and then moved her clothes in the room
for the next several days she didn't came from her room
and that was fine with me
when I made diner I placed the food for her on a plate, gently knocked on her door and called dinnertime and left her alone.

One day while making us a meal she suddenly stood behind me
just looking at me
despite the pain I had, I tried to function as normal as I could
I had decided to make us pancakes, I picked up the plate with pancakes
and started to walk to the table when a jolt of pain made me drop the plate.

After recovering from the pain I looked at the pancakes lying on the floor
Mary-Ann was on her knees picking up the spoiled pancakes
as we looked at each other I noticed a concerned look on her face.

Why didn't you tell me, she asked me
your well being is more important then mine I replied
you care for me, even though you now nothing of me
no-one has ever done anything to help me, why you?.

I can't save everybody, but even if I save one I’ve done a good job
my time will come soon, you have a life ahead of you
she gave me a big hug and said I had a big heart.

A few days passed, when I came home from a walk
Mary-Ann wasn't there, I figured she too went out
so I didn't give it much thought, but when evening came and she still wasn't home, I tried calling her, when I heard her phone ring in her room.

I went to her room and gently knocked on the door
when there was no response I opened the door
as I walked inside I noticed the phone laying on the table
a further check of the room showed all her clothes hung neatly in the closet
even the clothes she wore from the hospital.

This puzzled me, she wouldn't run off naked
I went out again trying to find her
I even went to the hospital and asked if Mary-Ann had shown up
I got a surprise when the nurse answered there was no and never been
a woman named Mary-Ann in the hospital.

Confused as I was I returned home
when I entered it was as I suspected, empty
I sat down and actually started crying
not for myself, but for the loss of Mary-Ann
I could not imagine a live without her.

In the brief time I had with her, I had fallen in love with her
as I stood up to fix me a drink, an excruciating pain surged through my body
as I fell to the floor I knew this was it, my time had come to die
when all of a sudden a bright light appeared in the room.

Great I thought at least I go to heaven
as I looked into the light it didn't blinded me
and as I looked a figure stepped from the light
as a second surge of pain overwhelmed my body
I couldn't take it anymore and I lost consciousness
but not before I recognized the figure, Mary-Ann.

When I opened my eye's again everything was black
all though it was the middle of the day
there was nothing to focus on
then a familiar voice spoke to me
'this is my gift to you' and light suddenly came through the window.

At that moment I began to become very aware that my entire body was tingling
as I looked at my chest I saw my breasts grow before my very eyes
my waist began to narrow down
I ran to the mirror and saw my facial features changing.

I began to turn into a woman
as I looked down I sadly noticed my cock had remained present
it had not diminished in size
I became an exact copy of Mary-Ann, but I felt stronger

I was lucky I still had all of Mary-Ann’s clothes so I got dressed
and after putting on some make-up' i was surprised I knew how to do that'
I walked out the door and ventured into town.

I did a lot of window shopping, but didn't actually buy anything
as I had a lot of fun I didn't notice the darkness has sat in
it was almost eight o'clock
as I started to return home, at some point I noticed I was being followed.
As I walked into an alley the men took their chance and surrounded me
they pushed me around while making fun of me
at one point someone grabbed me from behind while another grabbed my dress
and ripped it open
I worn no bra, so my breasts were in full view.

While he fondled my breasts another man stuck his hand under the remains of the dress
he was surprised as to what he found, and with a single rip my dress was fully
open, showing my cock for all to see.

I started screaming and that made the men more vicious
one of the men hit me in the face hard splitting my lip
blood ran down my face on my breasts.

I saw him get ready for a second blow
in fear I closed my eye's, but the blow didn't came
I heard a lot of yelling and screaming
and then silence.

Before I opened my eye's a soft and gentle voice asked if I was alright
when I opened my eye's I saw a slender build young woman standing before me
she had long raven black hair tied in a ponytail
as she helped me to my feet I tried to cover myself up
but with no success as the dress was completely ruined.

As she supported me she brought me to her place which was only a few minutes
walk from where she rescued me
as we entered her place she guided me to the bathroom and suggested I took
a bath as I was all messed up.

she must has notice I wasn't really at ease after the attack
but as I accepted the bath she excused herself and left
after fifteen minutes or so she knocked on the door and as she entered
I got the biggest surprise of my life.

In front of me stood a fully dressed latex maid
before waiting for an answer from me, she asked me if she could dry me off
as I stepped out of the bath the she wrapped my hair in a towel
before she started to dry me.

When the maid made sure I was dry she lifted a short latex nightgown
as I stepped into the mule's she had placed in front of me she guided me to the bed room where she sat me down before the mirror.

She removed the towel and started to comb out my hair until she was satisfied
she curtsied and took a step back as I checked my self in the mirror.

While I looked in the mirror I noticed she only had a single bed
and more strangely was the large metal cage placed in the corner
I wasn't supposed to sleep in the cage, did I, I thought.
But my fear quickly faded when the maid returned in the room.

Dressed in a clear latex baby doll I noticed the chastity belt she wore
in her hands she carried some restraints which I imagined were for her to be worn.

Boy was I wrong, because with a speed I had not expected she moved towards me
and had my arms locked behind my back, she did the same with my ankles
she then forced a gag with build in dildo in my mouth
the dildo was hollow so breathing wasn't a problem.

Next a collar was placed around my neck, and finally a thick leather
blindfold was placed over my eye's
now I couldn't see what she had planned
although I had a pretty good idea where I was to sleep
she walked me 'as I suspected' to the cage
she made me crawl in and locked my collar to the top of the cage
she closed the cage door and locked that as well.

She then did some thing I never expected
through the bars of the cage she forced a large dildo deep in my ass
there was no way I could work my way out of it since there was no room
to move around.

Before she left I heard her say 'boy that was easy'
I quickly turned my head towards where her voice came from
I tried to ask what she meant
but all what came from me were some UN-recognizable sounds
by the way I was trapped I couldn't get some sleep so
I wondered all night what she meant by what she said.

The next morning I quickly found the answer to that
she took me out of the cage and removed my leg restrains my collar and
blindfold, but not the gag nor wrist restrains
from a rail system on the ceiling hung a chain and on that chain hung a steel collar.

She showed me the collar from every angle, I quickly came aware the collar
had no key opening, so it was save to assume that one's the collar is
around my neck it was there to stay, permanently.

As she looked at me with a wicked smile on her face, she placed the collar around my neck and a series of clicks were heard
the collar was now a part of my existence
with that done she removed the handcuffs and ordered me to follow her.

As I reluctantly followed her the idea came to knock her out cold
but as I looked at the ceiling that idea faded as I saw there
was no way for me to to break free.

We arrived in the bedroom where she ordered me to lay down on the bed
I did what she asked and when I lay on my back on the bed
I was fitted with a chastity belt which she firmly locked in place
for a while she played with my imprisoned cock, pulling and twisting it
before she ordered me to get dressed
as she pointed at a pile of clothes I knew what was expected of me
I was to be her personal maid.
I did as asked and fifteen minutes later I stood before her
looking the perfect maid.

I was allowed to explore the house, that is as far as the chain allowed me to
as I walked my thoughts went from me a man dying to being reborn a female
and, dressed as I was, a slave, a maid.

I found out that picking things up would be a challenge
I could bend down, but picking things from the floor was out of the question.

Suddenly the chain yanked me back and guided me to my mistress
laying on the bed
there she was, on the bed her lower body completely exposed
the chastity belt was gone and in full view was her cock fully erect.

The chain had led me right to the bed side
she looked at me and all she said was 'service me'.

Since is didn't comply she pressed a button and a shock went through my penis
I guess that did the trick
I lowered myself between her legs and reluctantly placed her cock in my mouth.

It appeared I wasn't doing a great job as she placed her hands at the back of my head and started forcing her cock deeper in my mouth
I started gagging as her cock was deep in my mouth
so she eased off a bit, only to thrust it deeper again.

And then I felt her sperm thrusting in my mouth
with her cock still there I was forced to swallow every drop
when it was all over I was forced to lick her cock clean.

Then without looking at me she ordered me to get her a glass of whine
when I came back holding a tray with the glass of whine I saw her
she was dressed in a long latex gown which hugged her every curve
as she took the whine I was forced to make the latex dress ultra shiny.

The dress was floor length, so I knew it would take me a long time
but evidently I wasn't going fast enough, when a blow of a whip landed
on my butt
she didn't had to explain her action, as I quickened the pace.

When I finally was done, she ordered me to do something I never expected
she made me clean her boots, with my tongue
I thought it was disgusting but what could I do
so I licked the boots clean, after I was done I had a foul taste in my mouth
what on earth had she stepped in.

next she led me to another room, on the wall was mounted a small wooden bar
on the bar stood a large dildo
she lifted me in the air and forcefully lowered my ass over the dildo
as I stood there, my feet barely touching the ground
I knew I never get of the dildo by myself, but to be sure my mistress
attached leather straps on either side of the chastity belt
and secured them under the wooden bar.

Now I knew for sure, I wasn't going anywhere soon.

My mistress was about to leave, but before she left she made sure I wasn't
to make any sound or other attempts to attract attention or,
and then she pressed a button
it was as if my cock was on fire, and I knew what she meant
she placed the setting on auto mode and then she left.

There I stood, no one around, no where to go and afraid to make any sound
that is until the damned dildo came alive and massaged my ass
it was only because of the belt, otherwise I would have a full blown erection
I started to moan and because of that moan the belt punished me
with another electric jolt
I almost passed out.

On the table next to me lay a large gag
I barely reached the gag, and when I got it I forced it into my mouth
securing it from behind
hoping it would prevent me from making another sound as the dildo was still
stimulating my P spot.

I have no idea how long mistress was gone
but finally I heard her keys in the door
as mistress entered the room she momentarily was surprises as to what she saw.

As she quickly got back into character she said
'good girl, you got yourself ready for your next treatment'.

My arms were secured behind my back, and with that a second woman entered the room
she was carrying a small box which she placed on the table beside me
I looked at it as she opened it and fear came over me, as it was a piercing kit.

Without delay she began her job and five minutes later both my breasts
were pierced with large steel rings
to make things worse, mistress had removed the chastity belt
and the woman placed a wide steel band around my cock
it was a tight fit, she locked it in place by three steel rods which she pierced through the shaft of my cock.

But she wasn't done
through the head of my cock she placed another steel ring locking it in place
two short chains were attached to my breast rings
and as she pulled up my pierced cock they were connected to the ring in my cock
making a neat v shape.

I was in a lot of pain as my cock was trying to pull my breasts down
as they tried to hold my cock upright.

One last thing was done, a small medallion was attached to the ring through my cock
I later learned it stated the position in my life, 'SLAVE'.

I was determent to fight her in every way possible
but because of the electric shocks I resigned to my faith
and after two months I was her loyal slave in every sense
during that period she had my breasts enlarged from a B to a D cup
my nose was pierced and permanent make-up was applied
and my hair is now platinum blond.

I now dutifully serve my mistress and her friends
some times I wished I had died when I should have
but being what I am today I made at least one friend
who dislikes just as me what I became.

He doesn't treat me as a slave, but as a companion
Maybe, just maybe he does the honorable thing and get me out of here
until then, I’m looking forward to the next time we spend time together.

The end.

that fateful day

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • 500 < Short Story < 7500 words

Genre: 

  • Transformations

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

that fateful day

i was looking for a job for some time now, with no luck so far.

through a close friend i got an address of someone who was looking for a personal assistant.

having the wright education i called the number and made an appointment for the next day.
i was to arrive at 1 o’clock sharp, not sooner nor later.

at exactly 1 o'clock i rang the doorbell.
after a minute the door opened and an absolutely beautiful woman dressed in a just as beautiful latex gown,
stood in the door opening.

in her hands she held a pair of heavy leather restraints.

before i could say who i was and what i was here for she placed the restraints on my wrists behind my back.
i should have run as fast as my feet would carry me, but the sight of the woman and her clothes was so powerful,
that i just stood there frozen in my tracks.
as fast as my hands were tied a collar was placed and locked around my neck.
a leash was attached and i was pulled inside the house.
as she pulled me inside the house i saw her buttocks sticking out through a hole in her dress.

the more i looked at the woman the more power she held over me, even if i could i wouldn't run away,
from this woman.

ones i was secure in the house she started to cut away every piece of clothing i was wearing
until i stood but naked in front of her.

she pulled me into a small room and there i started to get nervous, because draped over a mannequin hung a very
feminine latex maids dress with lots of ruffles.

it was obvious to everyone i was a male but there it hung.
at this moment i started to struggle but she knew she had me.
until now she had not spoken a single word to me.

she released the bonds from my arms as i wasn't going anywhere with the collar locked to the ceiling.
slowly but surely she dressed me in the maids outfit.
soon i was dressed, complete with heels.
i tried with all my mind to get out of the maids dress since my hands were free,
but as i happened to look in a large mirror i saw my hands caressing the dress.
my hands touched my breasts through the latex.....

wait a minute, how could i have breasts, I’m a male for gods sake.
but as i looked again in the mirror there they were.
and as i looked at my own face there wasn't a look of horror,
but a very content happy looking girls face.

OK there were some leftovers from my own face but my hair fell almost to the crack of my ass.
my eyebrows were styled very feminine.
i wasn't sure i looked at myself or my sister (if i had any).

as i was still caressing my breasts i noticed i was having a massive orgasm, but not the way I’ve had before.
for where ones my male member had hung, there now was an apparently fully functional vagina.
then it happened, memories flooded my mind.
a name, friends, my mistress, my chores, everything fell into place.

then for the first time my mistress spoke.
'come Alice',she said, time to go to work.
yes mistress i replied.
i curtsied and after a final look in the mirror, i hurried to do my chores.
anything to please my mistress.

some time after that day a friend who knew i was applying for the job rang the bell.
as i opened the door he didn't recognized me when he asked to speak to the owner of the house.
i lead him to the waiting area while i informed mistress of her guest.
when i returned to me shores it dawned to me that although i knew him a had made 0 efforts to let him know who i really was.

while i was doing my chores i suddenly heard my friend shouting to my mistress and although i couldn't exactly hear what it was all about,
something told me it wasn't right.

the shouting went on for about 5 minutes and then as suddenly as it started the shouting was over and it became awfully quiet.
then mistress called me down.
i stopped what i was doing fixed my clothing and hurried down.
when i entered the room i stood dead in my track for in the room stood my friend, completely dressed in a frilly pink sissy outfit.
his or should i say her hands were tied behind her back with a silk ribbon and a large ball gag in her mouth.
but what scared me the most was the pink ribbon tied around her cock.
the large bow was in plain sight as her cock was quite visible from under the very short dress.
her face was made up quite heavy and a large silk ribbon was tied around her neck with the end of the ribbon functioned as a leash.

mistress ordered me to take her to the play room.
having no choice in the matter i did as told.
in the play room i tied the leash to a hook and as i left i whispered in her ear 'I’m sorry you found me this way'.
as i left i saw both fear and surprise in his eyes.

when i was about to reenter the room i heard mistress talking on the phone.

'yes i know it's early, but she found out'.
'no, there were no problems'.
'did you pick up the items i told you to get'.
'I’ll see you when you pick her up'.
'bye'.

not soon after there was a knock on the door.
as i opened the door, there she stood all dressed up just as mistress does.
for in the door opening stood the wife of my friend.

as i led her into the room i could not but think this was all a setup on her part.
as the two women met i saw there was more to be seen then just friendship.
they kissed each other with great passion as only lovers do.

i didn't know how or why but i could think with my own mind and i needed to get away.
after i served them tea i went up to mistress room and packed a large case with clothes, lingerie and heels.
after i changed into more normal street clothes i went to the play room.
as i approached my friend i whispered in his ear 'not a word'.
i removed his gag and bonds and i gave some normal clothes to wear.

i immediately saw that that wouldn't work, although i had removed the ribbon from his penis his stiffness wouldn't subside.
i knew then whatever clothes i gave him it would almost poke a hole in everything i dressed him in.
so reluctantly i redressed him in the sissy outfit he wore before.
then i got an idea, i draped a red silky cloth i found over the short sissy dress, and gave it the appearance he wore a knee length dress.

as quickly and silently as we could we fled the house.
i was lucky to have found my personal belongings so we headed to my car a few blocks away and we drove off to my house.
all was as i had left it since the rent was still being paid for.
as i looked the most normal female i went into town and bought food and drinks.

after some days the hard-on was still there.
it was clear 'my friend said' to remain a sissy girl for as long as it took.
then it's settled i answered, your gonna be my sissy girl and kissed him full on his lips.
i don't want to be your slave he answered.

i never said you would be i answered.

a few weeks passed when we watched the news when we saw something interesting.
a statue was found in a vacant house.
the statue was that of a beautiful woman dressed in an as beautiful dress.
hands tied behind her back and a ball gag in her mouth.

mistress most have been angry as hell that not one but two slaves escaped from her.
someone had to pay and that someone payed dearly.
as no-one knew who it belonged to the statue was given to a local gallery.
as we looked at each other we knew who made the statue revenge was sweet.

the woman known as mistress was never found.

in time his hardened penis went away and we where able to venture into town as the women we were.
i fell in love with him or her to be more correct, and she with me.
i wonder some times if we are gay or lesbian, but then again who cares.

some good came from that fateful day.

end.

the drifter

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • General Audience (pg)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Caught with Consequences

TG Elements: 

  • Mother-Daughter Outfits

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

The drifter

I’m homeless for longer then I could remember
I roam the town when all others are sleeping
I manage to find food in various places
and borrow clothes where I can find them.

A few months ago I entered a backyard where several items hung on the clothes line
as it was dark I picked some stuff from there and returned home
home is where I could find some place to sleep.

Once I returned to my sleeping place I noticed that what I had taken were all women clothes
a short leather look skirt and a sheer blouse as well as a pair of silky panties
I knew I couldn't be picky so I removed my old (also borrowed) clothes
I stepped into the panties, they felt electrifying against my body
next the skirt and blouse followed.

As I walked in the clothes it definitely felt different
the cool air under the skirt was something new to me
but in a strange way I liked it
then I remembered something I borrowed some time ago.

They were a pair of high heels, I removed them where I stashed them and placed them on my feet
it felt great walking in them together with the rest of the outfit
my hair was longer then the average woman as It had grown for so many years
but it was dirty, not that I mind, I live on the streets after all.

Since then I borrowed clothes from that location
but there never hung a pair of pants, so since then I ventured the streets
as a make shift woman, since no-one bothered to notice a bum like me
I didn't either.

It was some days ago I went to borrow some other clothes
as I entered the place I noticed nothing was there
not even a pair of panties.

As I thought 'another night perhaps' I turned to leave
as I turned I froze in my tracks, for a beautiful woman was standing in front of me blocking the exit
I should have tried to run, but the image before me had me transfixed
the woman was wearing a gorgeous floor length nightgown
but what really got my attention was the gown was almost see-through.

I got a clear view of her huge breasts, as I looked further down
I saw a 7 inch cock hanging between her legs
I thought my jaw hit the floor
the gown appeared to be made of shiny PVC
the weirdest part was she made no attempt to cover herself
as if she wanted me to view her in all her glory.

So your the one who's stealing my clothes she said
I should have remained quiet but answered her 'borrowed'.

She told, no ordered me in the house
once inside she asked me, why women clothes
I simply answered 'I wear what I can find and', and I added
strange enough I like the coolness the skirt provides.

The woman simply replied with 'I see'
since I was to dirty to handle she ordered me upstairs
she told me to undress, as I did so she filled the bath
she then told me to get in the bath and clean myself.

As I washed myself the woman entered the room
she had changed clothes as she was wearing what appeared to be
a clear plastic coat
she started to wash my hair, she did this three or four times until my hair
was sufficiently cleaned, she then blow dried my hair and combed it in a feminine style.

As I got out of the bath she helped me dry my skin
she then helped me in a PVC baby doll with matching panties
and escorted me to another room and told me to lay on the bed
as I did that she pulled my arms behind my back and tied them
if that wasn't enough she tied my legs as well.
There's no need for that I argued.

I can't take the risk of waking up to find everything gone she said to me
I’m no thief I told her, what about the clothes you stole from me she answered
I borrowed them, every thing was returned.

Whatever, she said, now be quite and go to sleep I don't want to hear a peep
but, as I continued to argue
that's it she said, if you wont keep quiet I’ll have to help you
and with that she placed a ball gag in my mouth
the gag had holes for me to be able to breath
now sleep she said and left the room.

I didn't got much sleep that night partly because of my situation
and that I was sweating bullets because of the PVC baby doll
and the fact I was covered with a PVC sheet

the next morning the woman entered the room I slept in
she removed the PVC sheet and freed my legs from the rope
I stood up from the bed I was on
it was not easy with your arms bound behind your back but I managed.

As I looked at the woman i got an instant erection
for there she stood, dressed in a semi transparent PVC skirt
and a burgundy red blouse showing of her huge breasts
she noticed my erection and said 'we can't have this can we?'.

She left the room only to return with a large ice pack
which she pressed against my erected penis
the cold ice shrunk my penis quickly and then she placed
a device, which I later was told was a cock cage
over my shrunken penis and locked it in place.

It prevented me from playing with it or get an erection
I got a painful reminder as an erection started to happen
just looking at the woman's beautiful body
I knew technically she wasn't a woman but I didn't care.

She freed my arms and told me to take a shower
which I eagerly accepted as for the first time in so many years
I felt dirty and sticky and needed to be clean for what
I imagined would happen.

After the shower I dried myself and walked back in the room
there was the woman searching through some clothes
until she was satisfied

she showed me some items, a pair of panties, a bra, a dress and stockings
as I feared all made of PVC
but I wasn't afraid of dressing in them.
it satisfied me to wear clean clothes
as I placed the panties on me I had to take great care to position
the chastity cage between my legs which only strained even more
as my penis reacted to the situation
I never imagined this reaction to the PVC, but I did.

Not long after that I was completely dressed in the PVC outfit
she placed some belt around my waist
I had no idea what the belt was for until my wrists were
secured to the belt by short chains.

For a moment I was clueless as to what she wanted me to do
but when she tied a PVC apron around my waist I kind of guessed
her intentions.

She commanded me to get her some coffee and as I got no choice
I picked up a tray and fetched her some
as I offered her the coffee I couldn't help looking at her magnificent body
I never saw such a beautiful woman having a cock between her legs.

For some reason I knelt to my knees reached under her dress and
started to stroke her member
as It came to life she lifted her dress and as on cue
I lowered my head and accepted her member into my mouth.

As I moved my head up and down it grew even larger to the point
I thought it would rip my jaw
then without any warning she came, flooding my mouth with her juice
she placed her hands at the back of her neck forcing her member even further in my mouth
so it was necessary for me to swallow all of it.

But I didn't care, at this point I was hooked and would do anything this woman
would ask of me
it appeared she wasn't ready, she turned me around lowered my panties to my knees and started to enter me from behind
at first slowly to ease the pain but in no time my ass was completely filled with her member pushing it in and out.

Even though I wore the chastity device, the feelings were so strong
I managed to come myself.

She was surprised to see that, as no one has been able to do so
locked up like that
she forced a large butt plug in my ass to secure her juice and
she made a mental note to her self I was a keeper.

When we both were cooled down she made me practice applying my make up
as I sat down the butt plug forged it self deeper in my ass
which in turn awakened my own member again
for the next hour or two I applied and removed the make up
until I was satisfied I done a good job
when I got down again I got an approving nod from the woman
for the first time in a long long time I was proud of myself.

She asked me to sit down, which I did
all of this can go away she said holding the restraints
if your willing to remain with me as my daughter
you will have plenty of clothes like this, a steady life
food healthcare and, with that she pauzed for a moment
I looked at her and said 'what!'.

I really would like it if you would call me mother
I can't bare children, I made all of these clothes
for the opportunity to adopt a child but allways was refused
since well you know i'm not a genetic woman
with that she went silent.

I thought back to the life I had and what it could become
it acctually was a no brainer, I loved this woman with all my heart
I looked at her and softly said 'don't cry mother I never leave you'
I do, i added have one concern, with that she looked up
looking at me holding my breasts or lack of them
she started smiling and said we'll fix that soon.

Two months later we are walking in town allmost looking
like siamese twins, dressed in matching outfits
and more important I had breasts to match my looks
I can't hardly remember my old life as my new life
gets better and better because we're not only mother and daughter
but became lovers as well
she enjoys entering me as much as I enjoy to serve her.

End.

the mirror

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • General Audience (pg)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transformations

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

The mirror.

It was Friday and I had the day off from work.
I was driving through town when I saw a sign 'garage sale'.
I stopped the car and walked towards the crowd who were looking through the pile of stuff for sale.
Nothing really interested me and as I turned to leave my eye's singled out something interesting.
Resting against the garage door stood a full length mirror and from the looks of it, it was Victorian style.

As I stood before the mirror I thought that for a moment a woman in a long leather skirt was looking back at me.
But as I looked away for a moment there was my own reflection again.
I didn't needed a mirror but for unknown reasons I must have it.
I walked towards the owner and negotiated a fair price for the mirror.
After I loaded the mirror into my car I headed home.
Once the mirror was inside I cleaned the mirror and polished the wood for some shine.

That night as I put on my pj's I walked in front of the mirror on the way to my bedroom,
The image I saw was of a woman dressed in a floor length satin nightdress.

A little bit shocked I stepped back in front of the mirror and happily found the image I saw,
Was little plain old me in my pj's.

As I started to continue towards my bedroom I failed to notice the smile on my reflections face.

That night I slept like a log where I normally tossed and turned for a while,
That night I was out like thunder.

As Monday came and I got ready for work I stepped in front of the mirror and checked if all was right.
I then picked up my briefcase and stepped into my car.
While driving I noticed something strange happening.
The heaviness of my boxer shorts disappeared and a cool sensation was felt.
The same feeling was felt on my legs.
The most disturbing feeling was the restricting feeling around my chest.
Something was wrapped around my upper body.

At work I walked directly into the toilet area and locked the door.
I dropped my jeans to the floor and with shock saw I was wearing stockings.
Looking upwards I saw a pair of pink satin panties and matching suspender belt.
I was shaking on my legs as I pulled up my shirt.
Looking in the mirror I saw a pink silk bra strapped around my chest area.
As the bra pushed up my flesh they resembled breasts, small one's but unmistakably breasts.

Having no other clothes I reluctantly redressed and went to my work station.
As I sat down I felt myself slip all the way on my chair due to the slippery panties.
Normally I took of my jacket, but the fear someone may notice the bra told me otherwise.

I thought the day would never end, so when the clock hit five I rushed home and before the door,
Was closed I had removed my clothes and stood before the mirror.

There I saw my reflection, standing there in the lingerie I noticed something I seemed to have missed earlier.
Around my neck was tied a pink satin ribbon tied in a large bow to one side and in the middle a medallion hung.
Was it there all day and did anyone noticed I thought.
I picked up my shirt and put it on again and there it was in full view, the ribbon and the large bow.
I could have thrown myself before the first train if there were any where I lived.
How could I face my colleges in the morning because everybody must have seen it?

I took off the lingerie until I was butt naked and put the stuff in a bag.
As I turned and walked away from the mirror I thought I saw the woman again wearing the nightgown,
But when I stepped back there was only the reflection of me naked.
And it was then I saw that even without the bra I clearly had grown small breasts.

This went on for several days.

I walked to the closet and put on a bathrobe but when I re-entered the living room I found I was wearing a
Shiny purple kimono which reached all the way to the floor.
At that time I was too stunned to remove the kimono as I sat down and held my head in my hands about what to do.

After I made myself an easy meal I searched the net for an explanation to my condition, but after hours,
Of searching no satisfying results were found and I decided to go to bed early that evening.
I avoided the mirror that night out of fear of what I might see and stepped into my bed.
Again I felt asleep instantly.

The next morning I woke up only to find I was butt naked although I had putt on my pj's earlier.
My body felt strange and as I rubbed my hands over my body I found I was completely hairless.
And after looking in the bathroom mirror the same has happened with my face.
Except for my hair and my eyebrows I was as smooth as a baby's bottom.
I first notice the strange angle of me eyebrows, they were thin and arched.
Then I saw my hair has grown quite a bit and seemed darker than normal.
I really thought I was losing my mind.

After dressing normally and having a meal I stepped into the car and drove to work.
The same thing as the other days happened, but when I got to work this day and I stood in the toilet,
To my shock I saw I was wearing a blue silk blouse with the collar tied up with a large bow.
Through the silk fabric I could clearly see the outlines of the bra.
The most disturbing was that my breasts where clearly grown and clearly visible.

During the day I got quite some strange looks from my co-workers, I no longer could hide my appearance to them.
Alice, one of my colleges walked up to me and after she closed the door of my workplace asked me what was going on.

I told her what was happening to me after I bought the mirror and that I was afraid of what was going to happen next.
I have no control of my situation.
She told me if any-one was giving me problems she has to call me.
At first I didn't notice but after Alice was gone it struck me, she called me as 'she'.
I was glad the day was ended and I got to go home.

After I got home and had taken of my clothes I wanted to get rid of the lingerie.
But after some thought I decided to keep them on and without thinking I picked up the kimono and put it on.
The first time I realized what I had done was when I looked in the kitchen mirror.
At the same time I noticed my feet were in a wrong position and as I looked down I saw I was wearing women mules with a 4 inch heel.
The worst part was I walked in them naturally.

This went on for several days and my co-workers had started to make fun at me, calling me names, even whistled at me.
Only Alice remained at my side and tried to support me as much as she could.

Friday came and I dreaded what would happen next.

Saturday went by and I was glad that nothing major happened.
But when I woke up Sunday morning I walked without thinking to the mirror.
When I looked into the mirror I got the shock of my life.
My breasts were doubled in size but the worst thing was my hair.
Not only my hair had reached the crack of my ass but it was permed to the Max.
My face definitely female, I hardly recognized myself.

That Sunday I stayed in the bathroom, terrified of what would happen
When Monday came it was difficult to find some male clothes which still fitted.
But when I arrived at work I again was dressed in a gold silk blouse and,
Leather pants.
The pants were definitely women but were better than a dress.
To top off my ensemble I wore 6 inch leather pumps.
At first nobody recognized me but when I answered some questions my voice which was still male gave me away.
And again I was to be ridiculed, mostly by the males; the females didn't exactly know what to think.
But there she was Alice to the rescue; she pulled me apart and started to apply make-up nail polish,
And some earrings witch hurt a little when she punched holes in my ears.

When she was finished I could hardly recognize myself, a beautiful woman looked back at me.
And then it happened.
Alice kissed me full on the mouth and said she loved me.
Now, we all knew Alice was a lesbian and she never, not even to be polite, kissed a man.
The rest of the day I felt happy for at least one person showed sympathy for my problem.

The rest of the week pretty much went the same, and I slowly got in touch with my new life.
I pretty much accepted what-ever was happening to me.
In the weekend another change revealed itself as my voice changed so much I really sounded female.
On Monday I dressed for the first time in the clothes of my choice.

In the closet hung a beautiful long leather skirt together with one of the whitest silk blouses.
After I got dressed in the most feminine lingerie I owned I put on the blouse and skirt.
After applying make-up (I really perfected the art) I put on boots with 7 inch heels.
Some bracelets, rings and earrings finished my looks.

My nails painted bright red finished my hands.
I picked up a long leather jacket and started to put it on when my doorbell rang.
As I opened the door Alice stood before me holding flowers in her hand.
Before I could speak Alice said, ‘hello lover and then kissed me on the mouth.
We both stepped into my car and started to drive to work.

She looked at me and told me I was the most beautiful woman she'd ever saw.

I parked the car and started to cry.
Alice comforted me and asked why I cried.
You love me as a woman as I still am male, I still have something between my legs.
We all know you don't like men, so why you like me.

Honey she answers, look in the mirror and tell me what you see.
I see what you see, but I know what I am.
I don't even know my name for the new me I cried.

For a moment Alice was silent and I thought I scared her away from me.
But then she spoke up.

Angela.

What I answered?

Your name she continued 'Angela'.
The rest of the drive to work I pondered about the name Alice gave me.
Would anyone else accept my new name?
When we arrived at work and we entered the factory she dragged me to the canteen where the rest of the workers were.
Right before the others she got to her knees and asked aloud.
'Angela will you marry me'.
I quickly looked to see if some-one would ridicule me.
But the canteen went dead silent.
I looked back at Alice who still was kneeling.

I took a deep breath and finally said 'yes Alice I will marry you'.

Everybody present applauded and the females came up to me and felicitated me.
Next the women stated their regrets for hurting me before.
The men were a different story would they truly be happy for me or would they keep on pestering me.

Then John the oldest of the men walked towards me and gave me a kiss on my cheek.
Behalf of all the guys I like to say were sorry for all we did to you.
None of this you wanted to happen but now you've come so far and...
With that he stopped and as I looked up to him I saw a tear in his eyes.

Its OK I said, my old life as you knew it is gone.
If it's OK with you all I would like to continue working here.

But our boss asked John.
Before I could answer that a voice from behind me spoke.

Well, ‘he said' it seemed that one of the guys at sales let me down, he just disappeared.
So if you’re up to it you can fill the spot.

As I turned around I saw him, my boss was listening in on the whole conversation.
I expect all of you to address yourself correctly towards Angela or you will answer to me, he stated.

I don't know what came over me but I ran to my boss and kissed him on the cheek.
Thank you, thank you, was all I could say.

Two months later we got married and at that same time I found the last remains of my male hood had vanished.
I now was fully female, and my license said Mrs. Angela green.
Yes I took Alice her last name.
As we stood before the altar I was wearing the most beautiful bridal gown a woman could ask for.
Alice was a bit more conservative as she was the male figure in the marriage.
We are now happily married and on our way for our honeymoon all paid for by our boss.

We sold the mirror to one of our co-workers.
And no we didn't gave a warning, I had not, and hey maybe we'll extend our female staff.

A year later I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl thanks to an unknown sperm donor.
She completed our family.

End.

the new neighbors

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Caution: 

  • CAUTION

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transgender
  • Crossdressing
  • Transformations
  • Transitioning

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties
  • Mature / Thirty+

TG Themes: 

  • Femdom / Humiliation

TG Elements: 

  • Sissies

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

The new neighbors

it was a few days after my 17th birthday.

A large truck parked in front of the house next to us
in front stood a Mercedes, from the Mercedes stepped
two beautiful women, one dressed in a gorgeous leather gown
and the other in a fifties style maids dress.

The fabric appeared to be PVC, from under the skirt showed a petticoat
her top was very low cut showing of her gorgeous breasts.

Now here's where it got strange, her arms and legs were restrained with shackles
and around her neck hung a steel collar.

Her heels were unbelievably high and were locked to her feet
the woman made sure she never was in front of the other
until she came to the door, with a swift motion from her mistress
she opened the door and curtsied and let her mistress enter the house.

While the maid curtsied I thought I saw something that shouldn't be there
but then decided It was my mind playing tricks on me and went back in our house
but, it couldn't get the image from my head.

It wasn't the mistress but the maid that intrigued me
in this day and age maids didn't dress like that no more
but here she was.

I never had any interest in cross dressing, but after seeing her
I wondered what it would be like dressed like that and serve someone powerful
when I looked down I noticed I had a full blown erection.

The next day a man came from the house wearing a t-shirt and leather hot pants
the t-shirt seemed right but the hot pants were clearly female
he also seemed to wear pantyhose.

He didn't seemed to care as he was walking back and forwards
removing box after box from the truck, the fact there wasn't any trace of his cock
intrigued me.

I walked outside and asked if he needed any help, just to see up close
before answering he looked over his shoulder towards the house
as if to ask permission
looking back at me he answered, sure, but only to the front door.

That's odd I thought but then thought about what I saw the previous day
I carried the boxes from the truck to the door, as he carried them in the house
an hour later I had a smoke break and he came outside holding some beers
as we drank our beer I couldn't help looking at his hot pants
they looked so sexy together with his pantyhose.

He looked at me anticipating the questions I had, but I remained silent
it was after all none of my business
we resumed unloading the truck
it was well beyond ten in the evening when he called it was enough for one day
I couldn't agree with him more, we were tired and agreed we would do the rest the following day.

Before I went home his mistress came outside and handed me a package
I tried to tell her I didn't needed payment, but she wouldn't take no for an answer
reluctantly I accepted her gift and went home.

Once at home I took another beer and talked with my mother about the day
I told her what he wore, did you ask him about it she asked
nah, I answered, none of my business
clever boy she said and then went to bed
I finished my beer and then also went up to my room.

As I walked up I remembered the package so I walked back down
and picked it up
one's inside my room I opened the package and was stunned as to what was inside
a beautiful pink baby doll with matching panties were inside.

The baby doll was made of PVC as well as the panties
I had no intentions of wearing it, but curiosity got the best of me
I took of all of my clothes and placed the baby doll over my head
it was a perfect fit as did the panties.

I was intrigued as how the material felt against my body
the smoothness against my skin actually aroused me
I didn't know what to make of it so I walked up to my mothers room
I gently knocked at her door
a moment later I heard my mother calling me in
as I walked in she turned on the lights
as she saw me she asked 'why are you dressed like that'.

That’s what I wanted to talk about I answered
this was in the package our new neighbor gave me for helping her this afternoon
I always had breasts so to speak, man breasts that is
but wearing the baby doll accentuated them
they really filled the cups of the baby doll.

I as well as my mother looked at the bump, or lack of it in my panties
mother took the lead and placed her hand on my panties
she expected to feel my genitals but couldn't
she pulled at the panties and found my cock was tucked between my legs
and my balls were hidden inside my body.

Did you do this, she asked me
no, I answered, I just put them on out of curiosity
amazing mother said
next mother did something I never expected
she picked up her brush and started combing my hair.

I always had long hair, at least fifty cm long but never took care of it
for at least a quarter of an hour later my hair was in perfect condition
she even had used hair spray to keep it that way
when I turned to face her she had a strange look on her face.

What! I said, if I didn't knew you're a boy I would swear I had a daughter she said
to prove her point she turned me around and face her full mirror
I couldn't believe what I saw, a woman was staring back at me.

That night we slept together in the same bed, not as mother and son but as her daughter
it was in the middle of the night when I woke up to the strangest sensation
with one hand mother stroked my breasts and with a finger from her other hand
she gently pushed in and out my ass
she had pulled my panties down to my knees to gain access to my ass.

When she noticed I was awake she whispered 'you like'
I didn't knew why but I answered 'yes'
she momentarily withdrew her finger only to fill my ass with something bigger
she pumped my ass with a good size dildo
she didn't use any lube as I was wet already
she then turned me on my stomach and mounted me
I then knew she was wearing a strap-on dildo
I was about to shoot my semen on the sheets
but as like she knew placed her hand over my cock and catches my semen
she then placed her hand in front of my mouth and told me to lick it up
as I did so she said 'now your a real girl'.
Before we went to sleep she whispered 'next time it's your turn'.

the next day I helped my neighbor with the rest of their stuff as promised
when I came to their door I noticed something strange
on the door hung a plaque which said 'no men allowed'.

I rang the bell expecting the neighbor to come out to finish the job
but instead the maid opened the door, not knowing the maid and my neighbor
were one and the same person I said hi.

She invited me in and lead me to a small room
on the table lay a hand written letter addressed to me
I was invited in but only as a woman
I guessed she planned this all along, why give me the baby doll in the first place.

The clothes laid out for me were extremely erotic
a PVC blouse, extremely short PVC skirt, PVC stockings and high heels were draped neatly over a chair, as well a PVC bra and panties set all of them in a shiny pink color.

Dressing up I could master but to complete the transformation I needed make-up
that's where the maid came in handy
she came back in the room to finish my transformation
finishing my look with some clip on earrings
and still I was clueless she really was a man.

Finally I was lead before the mistress, she was as stunning as the first time I saw her
standing before her I could see she was annoyed
unknown to me she was expecting me to pay respect to he
even if I wasn't her slave.

Being invited freely I didn't care what she wanted me to do
then, with anger in her voice she ordered me to kneel before her
I looked her straight in the face and simply told her NO.

she reached to a table beside her and picked up an item
it appeared to be a bondage collar and she expected me
to accept it to be placed around my neck.

I took a step back to let her know I wasn't doing this
when someone grabbed me from behind and forced me to my knees
even I wanted it or not the collar was locked around my neck.

I broke free from who was holding me and started to curse at the woman
look lady, I yelled, I respect you don't allow men in your home
but that doesn't give you the right to do this to me.

Without waiting for her to answer I ran out of the house
I didn't bother to change and since there were no personal belongings
present I left them where they lay and went straight home.

When mother saw me walk in the way I was dressed
she asked what in earth was going on
I told her everything that had happened
when finished mother told me 'you stay right here young lady'
and stormed out the house.

After she left it dawned to me, young lady? I'm a young man
why did she revered to me as a girl!
As I happen to look in the mirror it hit me
looking back at me wasn't a boy but a 17 year old girl
she looked perfect in every way except for the collar around her neck.

I examined the collar and there didn't seemed to be a key hole
which meant the collar was there to stay permanently
while I waited in the house I listened carefully if I could hear something
from the other house but to no avail.

An hour passed and mother hadn't returned home
I started to get worried that they may have done something to her as well
an hour or so later there was a knock on the door
I walked to the door and opened it
there was no one there except a small package
I picked it up and went inside again
as I opened the package it appeared to be a video tape
with a simple note which said play me
I placed the cassette in the player and started watching it.

The tape showed mother walking up to the mistress
they argued for some time when suddenly she and the maid forced mother to the ground
while the maid held mother down the mistress placed something around mothers neck
as they stepped away I noticed mother trying to get up, but failed to do so
next they cut away every piece of clothing until she was stark naked
they quickly forced some of the cut clothes in her mouth securing them with several layers of tape.

Next they started wrapping her with layers of black tape
starting at her feet and working there way up to her head
the covered her hair with a swimming cap before wrapping her head also with tape
there she lay on the floor like a caterpillar in his cocoon
mother tried to move but couldn't.

Then suddenly the mistress looked directly in the camera
and said to me, 'get your sissy ass over here or never see your bitch again'.

At first I didn't knew what to do, but then got the answer
I called the cops and told them what had happened and urged them to come as quickly as they could, I even told them the door to our house was open
and they should watch the video for evidence.

I told them that by the time they got here I also would be enslaved
I then got the courage and walked to the mistresses house
when I got in I was quickly secured with wrist and leg cuffs
a ball gag was forced in my mouth to render me silent
as they dragged me further in mother was no where to be seen.

Again as I stood before the mistress she ordered me to my knees
this time I obeyed, seeing no alternative, the had mom
then I felt a needle being stuck in my arm and then nothing.

Amazingly it took the cops a whole week before they reacted to my call
by that time they had altered my body
I was given large nipple rings, a belly button ring a ring through my cock
witch they locked to the belly button ring, a large nose ring was fitted
witch they used to guide me from place to place.

I also was given permanent full face make-up and huge earrings
witch meant I would never be able to walk as a man again
it was a few hours before I would be transported to another location
when finally the cops raided the house and arrested the two
the cops searched the house and found mother tied in the basement
she had been raped several times by the maid/neighbor.

They were arrested and during their trial it appeared they done this many times
at least one's in every town they had lived
they were sentenced and placed behind bars for a long time.

Although we were set free again our lives never been the same again
mother never been the same again, she scares easily
she had an abortion when she found she was pregnant
as for me I had my cock, nose and belly button piercings removed
but kept the nipple rings as a reminder as to how fast things can go wrong.

I now live full time as a woman and have plenty of garments, courtesy of the neighbors, well not really I stole them when I was freed.

I'm not fully a woman, maybe some day I’ll do the final operation
is my life better now?, well I don't know
as always in life some accept what happened and others don't
the most important thing for me is that I accept what has happened
and although it hasn't happen free of choice
I can't dwell on the past
I legally changed my gender and all other legal documents
and on the way I made new friends who care for me and protect me.

Life is blooming.

End

time heals all wounds

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • General Audience (pg)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transgender
  • Crossdressing
  • Transformations
  • Transitioning

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

TG Themes: 

  • Accidental

TG Elements: 

  • Maids / French Maids / Servants

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  • Posted by author(s)

Time heals all wounds.

My father and don’t get a long, but that wasn’t always so
in real life he isn’t really my father, he is my stepfather
I never believed he could replace my real father, but he made mom happy.

All that changed when Jake (my stepfather) and my mother got in a car accident
he walked away with only a nose bleeding, mother wasn’t so lucky
she broke her neck during the accident and died on the spot
the paramedics tried what they could but it was to late.

I was so angry at him that I didn’t see the pain he had
I on the other hand got into all sorts of trouble
to deal with the pain I felt
I lost track on how many times the cops arrested me
but since I was a minor they let me go again.

It was at one time Jake got a call from the hospital
he didn’t wait for the doctor to finish talking
he jumped in his car and raced to the hospital
he ran inside and yelled to see his son.

Since I waited in the next room I could hear all he said
the nurses managed to calm him down and asked him his name
ah, she said, your here for Brendan
is he alright he asked again, you could hear the fear in his voice.

Follow me she said, she guided Jake to my room
he ran inside and hugged me
are you OK, I mean your alright, please let all be OK.

I'm alright I told him, just a few bruises
thank god, he said, I wouldn’t know what to do if I lost you honey
after hearing that I was lost for words.
He drove me in a wheelchair to his car
I could have walked but it was hospital policy.

When we drove home all I could think off, was I so wrong about him
so I asked him
dad? (this was the first time I called him dad), why don’t you ever look at me
it took him some time to figure out an answer, the he said
every time I close my eye’s I see your mother sitting in the car after the crash
and every time I look at you I also see her.

You look so much like her, your face, your mannerisms hell even how you walk
that’s why honey, it’s not your fault.

I took his hand and whispered” I'm sorry daddy”.

The next morning I woke up early to prepare for another fun day
I knew Jake had to work late again as usual.

After I showered I walked in the spare room where all of mothers clothes were, he couldn’t trow them away, I used them since mother died that way she’s always with me
mother and I were just about the same size so I picked up some silk undies
and matching bra and put them on, I filled the bra cups with some breast forms
which mother once bought for god knows why.

Next were some hold up stockings, I knew how to put them on thanks to childhood dress up
next I picked a silver floor length silk dress and put it on
I styled my hair and put on some make-up, I remembered how mother did it
when I was done I noticed I did a decent job
next came some jewels and some heels and I was ready to come down.

When I was down the stairs I heard something crash to the floor
I looked at the kitchen and there stood dad with his mouth wide open.

Carla? He stammered
he looked at me with disbelieve, I looked at him with anger
your not supposed to be home I shouted at him.

Your NOT supposed to be home, I turned and ran upstairs
as fast as the heels and long gown allowed me
I got in my room and slammed the door shut.

Some five minutes later there was a knock on the door
Carla!, Brendan he corrected himself, we need to talk
there was no response, Brendan honey if you’re ready to talk I'm downstairs.

An hour later I reluctantly walked downstairs
the clicking of the heels on the hardwood floor announced my arrival
when I stood at the bottom of the stairs Jake walked towards me
he gently took my arm and escorted me to my chair
please sit down he said, would you like a drink
I nodded yes, Jake got up and brought us a glass of wine.

As we drank our wine we both were looking for the right way to start talking
finally Jake said, ‘it’s spooky how much you look like your mother’
even your voice sounds like her
to be honest you nearly gave me a heart attack when I saw you
I mean, he continued in real life.

What do you mean I asked him
ever since the accident whenever I close my eye’s I see her in the car
on that fateful day, it drives me mad
for the last three years I prayed to god to take me and not her
instead I relive the accident every night I go to bed
so could you believe when I saw Carla, I mean you earlier today
in the flesh I thought my prayers were heard.

You were, or are mad at me, maybe even hate me
but I've been punished for my actions for the past three years
can you find it in your heart to forgive me.

Like I said before I prayed for Carla to come back
In a weird way it did, have you ever taken a good look in the mirror.

I'm not that beautiful I said to Jake
your so wrong Jake answered, he took my hand and guided me to a mirror
with the assistance of a photo of Carla he showed me the creepy
likeness there was between us.

Now you see what I mean
I can’t believe it Brendan said as he switched between me and his reflection
in the mirror.

Now what!, I asked Jake
with a big grin on his face he answered, now we go to diner
OK Brendan said let me go and change
no, Jake said, I like to go out with my mistress
no sooner then Jake said those words he knew he was in trouble.

I beg your pardon Brendan said
forget about it Jake answered, its not a big deal
oh but it is I told him and I like to see how my slave supposed to look like.

So it’s your turn to change and it better be good
please don’t Brendan, Jake begged
oh it’s Brendan now huh!, I only say it once, CHANGE, NOW.

It took him about 45 minutes to change, I thought to myself, this better be good
I in the mean time had changed clothes as well, I dressed in a blue leather skirt with a silver silk blouse with a matching blue leather blazer and high heeled boots
I was ready to hit the street.

then I heard the clicking of high heels and moments later he walked down the stairs
I couldn’t believe what I saw, Jake walked down the stairs completely dressed
in a pink PVC maids dress, an apron, cap, fishnet stockings
he even done some make up, reasonably good I must say
as he came closer I noticed something hilarious.

From under the dress I could see he was wearing diapers
I heard about it but never seen it up close and personal
I also noticed the dress had lockable collar, waist and wristbands
the locks were hanging there but not locked
I got up and with a swift move I locked all of them in place.

His wrists were now connected to his waist band via 20-25 cm chains
I did the same with his legs, the chains were long enough for him to walk
up and down the stairs, just!
he could do chores but only just, I now had power over him.

Jake asked permission to speak, I granted it
he asked how he is going out side
well you don’t, unless I take you, like that I added.

Oh before I forget, I said, the keys please
he knew what I meant and gave me a set of keys
I counted them and found there were a few short
he explained mistress (that is Carla) had a set on ice, just in case.

Well not anymore I said and headed to the fridge
within minutes a held all the keys so there wasn’t a chance
for him to release himself when I was gone, I had the power over him.

It was still early so I decided to go out, a bold call the way I was dressed
but I did it anyway
I ordered him to clean the kitchen from top to bottom
and if he’d done a good job I might take him with me next time.

That was something even Carla never dared to do, so Jake was in for a treat,
Jake considered if he would slip in some mistakes
so he wouldn’t have to come with his mistress
but quickly decided not to.

Yes he excepted Brendan as his mistress, what choice did he have
the way he looked he didn’t become his master.

My day in town was a blast, I found something I could use on Jake
for his day out, yes, I would bring him along next time I went out
on the way home I was approached by a nice gentleman
we started talking, when he invited me for a cup of coffee I accepted.

He complimented me on how good I looked, I think I blushed when he told me
he then got to the point.

He asked me if it was possible I'd showed him what it’s like to be a slave
I asked him why, he told his wife got the idea from her friends
who obviously feminized their friend or husbands.

I understand but why me
he told me the moment he saw me walking I looked like a mistress
I take that as a compliment, I told him.

Have you seen any of their slaves and how do you feel about it
you know you can’t force someone to become a slave
either some part of you wants to do it, or they have something to blackmail
you with and so you comply.

You don’t become a slave in a day, and then what kind of slave does she want
you to be, a male slave or maybe a sissy slave, does she wants to play kindly
or ruff, you set the terms on what you will or will not do
unless you want her to fully own you, in that case she can do anything with you.

Think about it for a while and if after that you still want me to show
you give me a call, I gave him my phone number and with that we said goodbye
before I left he gave me two hundred dollar, I asked him why
he said for your time and discretion.

I wanted to tell him this wasn’t necessary but he was gone in an instant
so I went home as well.

Once got home I couldn’t wait to show my sissy what I bought for him
I got inside and there he stood, waiting for me to return
I first inspected the kitchen, it looked flawless
I praised him for being such a good little maid and told him
I bought him a surprise, I opened the box and showed him what’s inside.

It was a complete chauffeur, no a chauffeuse outfit
it was an all red PVC outfit
it consisted of tight pants, white blouse and red jacket
a red tie, red cap and red high heels, not to forget white gloves
and there was a separate envelope present.

I said go and try it on, so after I opened the locks he went upstairs
when he returned I was pleased to what I saw
he was dressed to perfection, he had tugged his member between his legs
giving him a smooth feminine front.

Turn around I ordered him, at first he hesitated but then complied
as he turned it became obvious why
the back of the pants weren’t solid but a spiders web of thin PVC strands,
in the center, just covering his but hole sat a large PVC bow
with the ends hanging down his legs.

The bow was pleasing to the eyes but it was there for a purpose
because in place behind the bow sat a butt plug firmly in his ass.

I didn’t want him to be to comfortable.

I mockingly placed my hand on his front side and said
maybe one day we could make this for real.

The shocked look on his face was priceless, that one day he might
loose his man hood to his mistress
I added, ‘C'Mon’ like your gonna use it any time soon.

as he stood before me I handed him the envelope
with trembling hands he opened it
in it were two vouchers, one for a hair salon and the other
for a beauty salon.

He was send there and must follow whatever they wanted him to do
he wanted to get changed but I stopped him in his tracks
I said, what’s wrong with what your wearing
he said, but I, I mean, I'm.

For god sake stop babbling and get on your way
defeated he got in the car and drove to his first appointment
ones there he still had to walk to the hair salon
heads turned and whispers were heard
he was glad he made it inside.

He showed the voucher to the woman who greeted him
she took him to a seat right in front of the shop
so everyone got a good look.

She took his cap of and placed a barbers cape around him
she made sure he couldn’t look in the mirror.
She began washing his hair, after that she did several things to his hair.

If he had seen what she was doing he would have got up and run away.

An hour later his hair was dyed platinum blond and his hair styled
in a feminine way, she even styled his brows in this way.

When she made him look in the mirror he almost fainted
he was all girly and blond, he remembered a phrase he had often used
‘dumb blonds have it easy, now he looked like one.

He knew there wasn’t time to dwindle over it for his next appointment
waited for him, it was only a fifty meter walk to the beauty salon
but the way people almost stalked him it could have been a mile.

He got inside and luckily this time it was more private
she noticed he was a bit nervous, she reassured him nothing bad would happen.

Over the next 2 to 3 hours she put complete make-up on him
complete with false eye lashes.

He watched in the mirror how good he looked
he asked the woman if she would teach him how to apply it himself
she told him it wasn’t necessary since it was permanent make-up
it would last 3 to 5 years in all conditions.

At that point I got angry, I told her I was a man
what she replied shocked me, no honey you were a man, look at yourself
you wear a pretty feminine attire, lovely heels, your hair all girly
and your wear perfect make up, not to mention your butt plug.

Damn he thought, how did she knew, but she was right
my days being a male were gone, and I have no one to blame but myself
I could have refused all of this and left
but no, I just had to call Brendan mistress and that sealed my faith.

But then a little voice in my head told me this was what I always wanted
so I resided with my faith and I walked back to my car
surrounded by people, I didn’t care, I even swayed my ass a bit more
‘the feminine way’, ones I got home I reported to my mistress.

As I stood before her she inspected me from every angle
and she liked what she saw, she then looked up to me
and asked me if I had something to say to her
without looking up to her I said, ‘I'm yours mistress’.

As I turned towards her I heard her say, ‘oh no, we can’t have this can we?’
when I looked down I noticed my member had slipped from between my legs
I was shocked, how long was it like this, did people see this.

We have to fix this she said, permanently
but mistress I started, no buts she came back, we have to keep up standards
there wasn’t any reasoning with mistress, she made her mind up.

So the following week we drove to a private clinic to have it fixed
not to go in the boring details, I went home two weeks later
not only having a vagina but also perfect C-cup breasts.

As I drove mistress home she showed me something
it was my new ID, my name was changed from Jake to Jacky
the most troubling part was my gender, it didn’t say male or female
it said Sissy.

When we got home I noticed Jacky was sad, I asked her why
Jacky showed the ID and said why
well that’s simple, since your neither male or female
you have to be a sissy.

don’t be so gloomy is said, go upstairs and put on the purple outfit
I got something to lighten your day.

Half an hour later Jacky walked down the stairs
I praised her how lovely she looked when the door bell rang
I walked to the door and after I opened it a young man stood in front of me
all dressed up, I let him in.

I called Jacky to me, Jacky, I said, this is James and he wants to take you out
before she could say something I gave her a purse
as I gave it to her I made sure she saw me put some condom’s in the purse
you never know I whispered.

Before they left I told James, ‘the front is off limits’.

don’t worry she’s save with me, he answered and then they left
now they’re gone I could concentrate on my next task
the young man I spoke to some time ago would come around
he wanted further advise on what I told him the previous time
what I learned from the phone call, he was to put in or get out.

As I was waiting my thoughts went back on how easily Jacky handled
her transition, this was only possible if she wanted it to happen
so now I'm waiting for someone who might walk the same path as Jacky.

The doorbell rang, I opened the door and invited him in, his name was Jerry
we sat down and right away he spilled his guts
he told me his wife said I wasn’t big enough downstairs to satisfy her needs
he also told me she threatened to destroy me if a wanted a divorce
she had powerful friends and I will loose everything I had
my house, my money, even my identity.

I told him what I said the first time we spoke
the best and worse options, it seems she got you by the balls
or lack of them by what you told me.

Now what is it you want me to do because you obviously don’t have an option.

She said I'll be her girly girl, I don’t know what she means by that, he said
and you want me to show you, I answered
yeah, I guess so he answered.

Have you tried any other option, I asked him
she took my credit cards, blocked my bank account, sold my car
and I believe she switching all my male clothes as we speak
so I have nothing, have nowhere to go as my best friend are hers also.

I felt bad for him, but what could I do
I asked him to follow me upstairs where I had him remove all his clothes
as he stood there naked before me I had to admit, he was build rather small.

I picked a pink satin sissy dress for him to wear with matching panties
some stockings and heels
I made sure the heels weren’t to high so he could walk
he still looked like a man, but it was the idea what counted.

I knew I had to prepare him for what might come for him
not knowing if I did the right thing
so I suddenly grabbed him by the hair and forced him on his knees between my legs
I raised my dress and forced my rigid cock in his mouth
I made him suck it as I pumped in and out his mouth.

I then forced it all the way down his throat and I came, filling his belly with my cum
I didn’t gave him time to recover, I turned him around and shoved my still hard cock in his ass, at first he resisted but pretty soon he took the entire length
in his ass.

When I was done he fell to the floor, wasted I left him there while I got cleaned
up, when I had changed clothes and got back to my room he was still laying there
he’d been crying.

I walked up to him and picked him up, I'm sorry but I had to show you what might happen if or when you submit to your wife.

He didn’t say a word so I couldn’t tell if he was sad or mad (at me)
finally after the longest time he said without looking up, ‘thanks for showing me’
he asked what I would do, so I told him I would taser the bitch and get my life back, but, if it comes to it I deny everything I told you.

For the first time a smile formed on his face when he said, ‘i hear you’
I had him change clothes and almost had the impression he was reluctant to do so
when he left I stored the clothes he wore, when I came down there was
an envelope on the table addressed to me.

I opened it and in it was thousand dollar and a note which simply said
‘thank you mistress’.

As I was about to make myself a drink I heard some noises outside
I watched through the window and was just in time to see
James and Jacky kissing each other passionately.

I Was pleased as to what I saw, but also surprised
as to how easy Jacky embraced her femininity
I just might lose her in the near future.

As they walked to the door I quickly retreated to the living room
not giving them a clue I saw them kissing.

After they said their goodbyes I was sure James would ask Jacky out again
Jacky went upstairs to change, moments later she returned dressed in a
little purple PVC baby doll, she didn’t bother to put on panties
over the baby doll she wore a transparent kimono.

We had a little chat and a nightcap before we retired to bed
Jacky didn’t reveal much what happened between them
but when I asked if she liked James she just blushed.

From that day they dated regularly, and I think love was in the air
it was some time ago and didn’t hear from Jerry
and assumed all was well until one day the doorbell rang.

Jacky opened the door and there he stood, Jerry
he looked like he lived under a bridge
his clothes, or lack of them were dirty, so was he
Jacky initially wanted to send him away
but when I noticed who was there I ordered Jacky to invite him in.

he was to dirty to let him sit anywhere, so I told Jacky
‘Jacky, why don’t you make Jenny more presentable’
it’s Jerry, Jerry answered, but it was to deaf ears
as Jacky told him, C'Mon Jenny, let’s clean you up.

Firstly Jerry took a long bath
when he was cleaned sufficiently he stood before Jacky, naked
Jerry looked nervous without clothes
Jacky had anticipated that and walked in the room wearing nothing
but stockings, high heels and a clear apron revealing all her glory.

The first thing Jacky noticed how small build Jerry was
almost to the point of no existence
we don’t have any male clothes here and we can’t have you running naked
around the house, so this is what we do
she took his hand and guided him to the bedroom

there it lay, neatly displayed on the bed
a complete pink PVC maids outfit
Jacky started dressing Jerry
after Jerry was dressed Jacky styled his hair and applied make-up
some heels completed his outfit.

Jerry looked in the mirror and couldn’t believe what he saw
a petite young girl was staring back at him
be it that it was he who was looking back at him
Jerry involuntary caressed his breasts (forms)
he couldn’t believe how they enhanced his change
Jacky took his hand and escorted him downstairs.

The clicking of his heels announced his arrival
as he stood before me I was pleased with what I saw
hello Jenny I softly said, it’s nice to meet you.

Thank you Jerry managed to answer, he was still overwhelmed by what happened
Jerry asked if he could ask a question
why sure I answered.

Am I, am I your slave?
I took him by the hands and told him ’no dear, you’re my guest’,
and as my guest it’s my duty to present you as best as I can
as we have no male clothes this it the best I could do for you.

Tomorrow we will wash your clothes and if you want to leave
when they’re clean your free to go.

But if you decide to stay, then I like to continue to see Jenny
you will be given the most feminine outfits to wear, and the perfect
make-up to go with them.

But for now as I mentioned your my guest, enjoy your stay in my house
with that I called for Jacky, Jacky then walked in the room
completely dressed in a black maids outfit
holding a tray with some drinks and snacks for the two of them
Jacky then retreated to the kitchen.

Jerry, or in this case Jenny asked why Jacky isn’t joining them
unlike you, I said, Jacky IS my slave and must obey my rules
she will eat separate from us
and during your stay she must obey you as well.

But, I added, during your stay you must obey me, just like Jacky
and I don’t allow any disobedience.

The weekend was like a dream, I enjoyed what I looked like
or at least what I could become, and yet the idea of walking
here out the door tonight as little old me had a slight overhand.

Although nothing was forced on me, they had make me do chores
like fix coffee, a little cleaning and more
a part of me accepted that life
but it was the part that wanted to leave had the overhand.

Then a man entered the house, James I learned
he was to take |Jacky out on a date, but before he did
he addressed mistress.

He got all formal and asked mistress or her permission to marry her daughter
mistress clearly caught off guard, she needed some time to collect her thoughts
but as she looked at Jacky she knew she felt the same way as James.

Mistress had a long talk with Jacky and reluctantly gave her permission
for the wedding to proceed
Jacky gave mistress a kiss and said ‘thank you mother’.

After James and Jacky had left I peeked down stairs and saw mistress in tears
somehow I knew I couldn’t leave as mistress needed help when Jacky was gone
I looked at my boy clothes, picked them up and threw them at the garbage
I then walked down the stairs, I didn’t wore my heels
so mistress hadn’t heard me coming.

I knelt besides her and placed my hand on her leg
unfortunately it landed on her crotch and immediately felt something grow
I didn’t dare to look up at mistress so she took the lead
she lifted her dress revealing her rock hard cock.

I kind of guessed what she expected me to do, but was I ready
ready to surrender my life to her
but I guess the decision already was made when I walked downstairs
I re-positioned myself between her legs and took her shaft in my mouth.

I took great effort in milking her dry, when she came I made sure
to swallow every drop of her seed as the servant I was
there was no going back for me, I had sealed my future
from that day forward I became her slave, driver
and most importantly her lover.

Well not exactly her lover, more like her play toy, but I'm OK with it
I was also given the same treatment as Jacky
permanent make-up, dyed hair and big breasts, but she kept my tiny dick
as a reminder of my submissiveness to her.

Three months later we attended the wedding of James & Jacky
she looked beautiful in her silk wedding gown
when the wedding vows were done there was an added bonus
in front of the vicar and everyone present I officially became mistresses slave
to make it official a collar was locked around my neck
I had become the property of my mistress.

What they say is true, ‘time heels all wounds’

end.

truth or dare

Author: 

  • Sorceror

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Physical or Emotional Abuse

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • 500 < Short Story < 7500 words

Genre: 

  • Transitioning

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

Truth or dare

My name is Caroline Jensen.

I’m a reasonable good looking woman and for over a year I visited the local fetish club.
When I go to the club I always dress myself completely in leather so I fit in,
With the rest of the customers.

Once every month there is a truth or dare competition.
I’ve been asked a number of times and always answered truth.

Tonight however if I’m being asked I will dare them.
After being for almost an hour in the club and was offered drinks on many occasions,
The truth or dare started a number of men and women went before me and the night,
Almost came to an end when they asked me truth or dare.

Dare I answered whole heartily.

Colin the manager answered 'I dare you to be bijou'.
Who is bijou I answered and with that a beautiful woman entered the room followed by a,
Woman fully dressed to the Max as an horse.

This is bijou the woman answered as you will be.

Now I must say I was a little intrigued by what I saw when Colin walked up to me ,
And said remove all your clothes and jewellery.

Lucky for me I’m not a shy woman and while bijou was undone of all her items I undressed
Carefully draping my clothes on a nearby chair.
Once we both were naked Colin and the woman walked up to me and proceeded to put me in the
Items now also laying on a chair.

First a heavy low cut leather body harness was fastened around my waist and pulled tight,
Around my waist.
Next a pair of mittens were placed over my hands un ambling me to pick up anything as they were,
Very stiff.
A pair of boots in the form of horses hoofs were placed on my feet connected by a short chain,
So I just was able to walk but nothing more.
Next a heavy leather collar was placed around my neck again un ambling me to turn my head so,
Looking forward was the only option.
A pair of wrist cuffs were placed around my wrists again with a short chain.

Next I was told to bend forward and as I did a large butt plug was forced in my ass.
The plug had an build in horse tail.
The plug was secured in my ass by a chastity belt which was next attached to my body.

An open bra was placed over my breasts forcing my breasts to stand out prominently.
Next an leather harness was placed over my body and secured tightly.
The harness had rings on strategic places.
Lastly they secured all bonds with locks.

Next bijou took of the head cover also made out of heavy leather and at that point fear took over my body.
Staring back at me was....ME ,it's like looking in the mirror,this couldn't be a coincident.
I started screaming to let me go,but it was to deaf mend ears.
With a swift movement they placed the head cover over my head.
In the same move they pulled a large section of my hair through a hole on top giving me a tail on my head.
They swiftly placed a horse bit into my mouth forcing my tongue down.

Come on bijou they said to me let's finish you up,and as they leashed me they guided me to a cabin.
The former bijou was there already and I watched them remove the nose ring and nipple rings from her.
When the rings were removed she stood up and left as I was bound to the chair.
Next a hole was punched in my nose bridge and one of the rings was placed through it bolting it shut.
Tears run down my face as no anaesthetic was used.
The other two rings were placed through my nipples the same way.
Even if I had my hands free I couldn't remove them without the proper tools.

After they were done they brought me back to the main room and as we entered I saw the former bijou,
Fully dressed in my clothes carrying my purse and wearing my jewels.
She looked at me with interests.
At that moment Colin entered and said 'your wagon is waiting miss Jensen '.
As I tried to say I was miss Jensen all what came out was a high pitch scream like a young pony.
I watched her put on my coat and take the leash from Colin.

She turned and walked to the exit and once outside I saw a horse carriage.
She connected me to the carriage and attached leaches to each side of my head.
'I’ll take really good care of you my little bijou'.
You will learn as I learned to obey.

I on the other hand will gain some status,you paved the way for me.
You will know me as mistress Jensen.
Maybe you'll get lucky like me but don't count on it I’ll never let you go.
She gave the leaches a pull to motion me to start running.
As I didn't respond she cracked the whip and it landed firmly on my ass.
As an yelp escaped my mouth I started running not able to see the people saw me disappear into the night.

End.

wishes granted

Author: 

  • New Author
  • Sorceror

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transitioning
  • Crossdressing
  • Transformations

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

two men get their wishes granted while watching a tv show story by sorcerer

wishes granted

I was zapping the tv while dressed in my cotton pj's when I came to a station
which had some kind of quiz show.

I watched it for a while when the host said what would you change in your life.
I mumbled to myself ' no more ugly men's clothes '.
as I continued to watch the show I shifted in the chair when I noticed something was odd.
instead of shifting I glided from one end to another.

I looked down and then saw I was wearing a long silk nightgown.
I stood up from the chair and saw my feet disappear under the nightgown.
although it was exiting to wear such a light and shiny gown I knew I didn't put it on me.
I walked towards my room to change.
I entered the closet and was stunned to what I saw.

all my male clothes had been replaced with woman's garments including,
dressed ,skirts , blouses ,high heels and high heeled boots.
all in silk ,leather, and pvc.
in my drawer none of my boxer shorts could be found.
all I saw were panties ,girdles ,bra's corset's and the works.
again in silk, leather and pvc.
in the other drawer there were stockings in various designs and colors.

not a single pair of pants was to be seen ,not even jogging pants.
hell I thought I can't wear this to work on monday.
noticing the clock I saw the time was already eleven a'clock in the evening.
I decided to go to bed but sleeping in the nude wasn't doing it for me,
so I reluctantly redressed in the nightgown and stepped in my bed.

the change also happened to my bed as it was covered with silk sheets all over.
as I lay in the bed I started to get a little exited to the feel of all the silk around me.

the next morning after I admit a good nights sleep despite the nightgown I awoke and,
stepped into the shower , after turning on the water I looked for the shampoo,
but all what was there were lotions conditioners and the works,all for a female's use.
but having no choice I used all of the items and after I got from the bath I noticed my body was
all hairless except for the hair on my head.

I felt nude even if I was nude as without clothes.
as I looked for something simple to wear I slipped on a full length kimono and walked down the stairs
to fix me something to eat.
an hour later I sat behind my computer and went online.
I logged in to a local store and ordered some male clothes,socks and shoes to wear to work.
later that day the clothes were delivered.

relieved I placed the box on the table and opened it.
in it was a letter with all the purchased items ,but when I removed the items ,
a long leather skirt , a bright red silk blouse a long leather jacket and a leather band to tie in my long hair.
as well as a pair of high heel sandalets were present.

now wait a minute I said to myself,I don't have long hair.
to my horror I found long flowing hair running down my shoulders as I ran my fingers through my hair.
the hair came almost down to my but and looking in the mirror I saw my hair was no longer a light brown,
but a darker chestnut brown.
to make things worse, my ears were pierced and a set of earrings were in place.

as I looked into the mirror I saw I was stil dressed in the kimono and knew I couldn't stay in it all day.
reluctantly I walked to my bedroom bringing the new clothes and removed the kimono.

having nothing else to put on I stepped into a pink silk panty and for no reason at all I put on
a matching bra.
I had some trouble putting the bra on but finally succeeded.
I picked up the red blouse and put it on followed by the leather dress.
I was amazed how well everything fitted.
deciding to do without the stockings I stepped into the sandalets.

at first walking was more stumbling but after some time I got the hang of it and finally,
I walked with a curtain ease through the house on the heels.

when I passed the mirror I saw except for my face a good figured woman was looking back at me.
now don't get me wrong,I know I shouldn't do this but I started to enjoy this part of my life.
the many beautiful dresses ,the blouses,hell even the lingerie,I started to get attached to it.
and although I was a man I never wanted to go back to living as I was before.

I sat down before the mirror and after several tries I managed to get my make-up just right,
and there was looking a convincing woman back at me as I looked in the mirror.
I picked up my purse and boldly walked out of the house and drove to the mall.
there I had the most wonderful day of my life.

everywhere I went the people were friendly both male and female.
I bought many things an always were treated politely.
no-one seemed to know I was a male and even if they knew they never showed it to me.
I even made many new friends who I invited to a party .
on that party a man came to me and to my surprise he asked me to marry him.

he must have seen the fear in my eye's as I ran away and locked myself in my room.
a few minutes later a knock on the door,it was stacy (one of my new friends).
she asked me what was wrong,did some-one hurt me.
NO I said something wonderful happened ,but this could never work,I said through the door.
please let me in stacy said we'll talk about it.
with some hesitation I opened the door and stacy walked in.
have you been crying she said.
yeah I guess I have been I answered.

would you care to tell me about it stacy asked.
promise you won't get mad I asked.
whatever happens i'm your friend stacy said.

ok then I said,i'm not who you think I am,under these clothes and make-up i'm really a man.
stacy didn't said anything so I started from the beginning and told the whole story.

now you know I said when I had told everything and I can't go back.
does it still happens stacy asked.
yes it does ,i'll prove it for you.
go to the store and by some male stuff and come here again,when I open the package you'll see.
stacy went to the store and bought a tie had it wrapped up and came back to me.
after she gave me the package I opened it and from the box a beautiful red silk scarf appeared.

what did you buy I asked,a man's tie she answered, but this is not possible I bought it myself.
now, I said back to the other matter , what to do about that.
who asked you stacy asked ,gene I answered.
do you like him stacy asked.

I think so I answered but if he knew or the others I have no friends left before this night is over.
what about you I followed are we still friends.
as she lightly kissed me on the lips she said.
I don't care what or who you were or what you are to become,you have a natural beauty and grace.
the way you made friends shows how understanding you are,there are people downstairs who are known,
to be difficult but you won them over , your charms are amazing.
if anyone downstairs rejects you for what you are they are fools.

now you stay here and i'll go downstairs for a while,I call for you to get down stacy said as she left.

after about 15 minutes there was a knock on the door.
who is it ,I asked.
it's gene,may I come in please,I have something to show you.
I don't know I answered,i'm a little scared.
with that gene glided something under the door,have a look at this he said.

I picked it up and saw it was a photograph of me.
when did you make this I asked him.
5 years ago the answer was.
this can not be I answered as I walked to the door.
I opened the door and there stood gene and stacy.
what kind of trick is this I said,this isn't funny you know.

no trick stacy answered,it was not easy not showing to you my surprise when I first saw you at the mall.
I phoned my father and said there was something he just had to see.

you mean gene is your father,this is getting weirder by the minute.
who is the woman in the photo I asked them.
stacy answered this is or was my mother,dad's wife.
she was killed 5 years ago in a car accident,the other driver never stopped.

when I saw you I thought I was going mad and must be seeing things,but then found you to be real.
you are such a nice and kind person and the way you made friends reminded me of my mother.
she had the same quality's,so when I called dad he instantly came over and almost got an heart attack,
when he saw you.
as you seen from the picture the likeness is plain scary.
dad never wants to let go of you,and neither do I stacy said.
what was your mothers name I asked.
deirdre was her name gene answered.

stacy,gene continued said this happened watching tv.
yes I answered I was watching some game show and the guy asked 'what do you want in life'.
I then said to myself 'no more ugly mans clothes'.

I, gene answered, saw the same show and I wanted my wife back ,I,no we can't live without her.
I can hear stacy cry at night in bed,she really misses her mother.

stacy ,I asked, when you kissed me earlier this evening,who were you kissing?.

my mother , stacy answers without hesitation.
and then out of the blue she said ' I love you mother ' and gave me a big hug,please don't leave us again.

I admit I was a little surprised by her words and actions.
looking at gene and back at stacy again I answered ' no dear you found me again and i'm here to stay.
with that said gene walked towards me and I embraced him kissing him fully on the lips.
between kisses i said 'I love you'.

the next day I moved in with gene and stacy,all my stuff was brought over.
the house was sold and within a month I was married wearing a stunning wedding gown.
that day I was the center of attention,everybody admired me,wished me well.
except for 2 people nobody knew my past,but saw only my future.

a year later all what remained of my former life was a memory as my breasts were fully developed,
and my manhood was replaced by a vagina.
stacy fully accepted me as her mother and we spend lots of time together as only women can.
the only thing I can't do is give my man children but we can always adopt.

my biggest wish was granted ,I never wore ugly male clothes again.

end.


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