Vanessa tells Michael her Secret as their romance starts to get real. He finds out her real history and what happened to her. He agrees to help her escape Antonio.

Vanessa was back at Antonio’s manor wearing the ultra-revealing maids outfit, serving him and his friends. Antonio was talking to his friends table and she had just brought them on their glasses of beer. The plates of food she had just made were on the counter cooling. They were just about ready to serve. She waited a few minutes and went back out, doing her curtsey as the obedient docile maid holding a large pitcher of beer. Some of their glasses of beer needed refilled and she began going around the table refilling their cold mugs of beer. Antonio called loudly as she was doing her rounds, “Vanessa dear, come over here.”

She approached Antonio, did a respectful curtsey, “Yes, sir. What is it you need” She stood at his side waiting.

“I need a good blowjob,” He replied. “I need you to get under the table and give me a quick blowjob. You did a good job for me this morning, can you do it like that. That was so hot. I am so hard and need your mouth right now.”

She backed away from the table, looking at Antonio with disbelief and horror. Tears flowed from her eyes. She said desperately, “You can’t be serious here. With everyone around, you want me to suck you now.” Her lower lip quivered.

The hard look in his eye, “Yes, right now. I need to cum in your hot mouth. Get under the table and get your sweet mouth around my cock now.”

She got on her knees with tears flowing from her eyes. She tried to suppress her crying as she crawled under the table to do what Antonio told her. Trying to avoid the looks of his friends as she did this humiliating demeaning task. He had never been this openly demeaning to her. He had been humiliating to her in private. He had made her wear this around his friends displaying her body for them to see. The sex was kept private between them. Antonio was now openly using Vanessa in front of his friends. She didn’t understand why, but she knew she had no choice in the matter.

She crawled in between his legs and unzipped his pants. She reached in and took his penis out of his pants, working it with her soft hands. She was overcome with shame as she saw her gleaming red fingernails wrapped around his slowly hardening cock. A sob escaped her mouth as she lowered her mouth to envelope the hardening organ. He groaned as the others just watched and he began to talk to them about how good she was. “Her blowjobs are awesome and she will give me one when ever I ask.”

“My girlfriend hates doing that and she usually refuses,” One of his friends said. “She cant stand doing it, she told me it is disgusting. How is Vanessa doing?”

Antonio smiled as he was receiving much pleasure from Vanessa, “She gives me a blowjob almost every day. She is very skilled with her mouth. She knows just how to do it right. I love making her do this.”

They kept discussing her technique while she stimulated his penis with her soft lips. Antonio eventually grunted and had a very satisfactory orgasm in Vanessa’s mouth. She cried out softly as Antonio unloaded several loads of semen into her warm mouth. Clutching her stomach and fighting the rising bile as she cried softly under the table. Vanessa spent several minutes calming herself until felt strong enough to crawl out of the table. Shame and disgust threatened to overwhelm her as she stood up facing the knowing smirks from the others around the table. Kimberly smiled the widest. She knew the deal Vanessa was in. “Sit with us Vanessa.” She motioned to a chair beside her.

Vanessa sat beside Kimberly. She knew Kimberly well and felt very comfortable around the other woman. Kimberly was very beautiful and just the type of woman Vanessa went for in another life. Kimberly’s only problem was the company she kept and the sheer power she wielded in the Sisterhood. Kimberly was a powerful dominatrix that seemed to get off on humiliating former males. “You did a good job for your man, Vanessa,” Kimberly said. “It is very good that you care for him that much. I am impressed.”

Vanessa just averted her eyes in shame and submission to the powerful woman. She knew how she was supposed to treat the other woman, and it didn’t really bother her. “Thank you MS. Kimberly.” She responded. She had always liked Kimberly and almost wished she was given to that woman instead of Antonio.

“You have done such a good job serving your man. We are very impressed. The good reports from Antonio will really help you. You keep doing everything he tells you to you and you will be just fine.”

She knew to look down and act submissive to her. “I will do anything he tells me to, Ms. Kimberly. Your praises touches my heart. May I ask how you are doing Ma’am?”

“I am doing great, thank you for asking,” Kimberly replied. “I have begun training another girl like you, except she appreciates the life much more than you did at first. She a woman to help her. I understand that stepmother pushed you into the life and you were very resentful at first. I hope you feel better about the life now.”

She never understood how a man can desire to wear such things and behave in this manner. Kimberly knew such things were just beyond Vanessa’s comprehension. Kimberly understood how Vanessa felt the way she did. From what was done to her, and the way they were done. Kimberly understood Vanessa’s point of view. The sheer cruelty and brutality that was used to force Vanessa into it all. Her stepmother wanted to rip Vanessa’s life apart and destroy her. There was still a hint of Vincent left in Vanessa. The way she looked at Kimberly, she knew that was attraction. That was Vincent attracted to her. “I am sure the other girl appreciates your efforts,” Vanessa said in a tone that showed that she didn’t believe anyone could desire it.

Kimberly attempted to explain. “We will proceed very slowly and we will make sure the new girl is happy with the process. She asked me to do this. She wanted to be pretty and submissive to a woman.”

“Because the Sister is so caring at what the submissives feel aren’t you,” Vanessa said sweetly. “All of you Sisters care so much about our feelings and wellbeing of the sissys and ladyboys like they cared about how I felt about the process. I only hope someday, I can repay all of their loving kindness they showed to me.” Vanessa smiled at her. It was a warm friendly loving smile that showed no malice at all. That made it all the more chilling to Kimberly. “Someday I will have the chance to thank them all. Every one of them.”

It ended after another hour of talking and watching TV. They all left and Antonio took Vanessa to his bedroom for the night. He knew she was extremely upset at him.

~*~

It had been two nights since that horrible experience under the table with Antonio’s friends and it was one of the most degrading things Antonio had ever done to her. The only good thing about that night was sitting beside Kimberly. She could not get Kimberly out of her mind. Her mind kept drifting to how beautiful she was. Kimberly was a dominatrix that worked with the secretive Sisterhood. For some reason, she desired to please Kimberly more than anything. She wished the woman would return. Vanessa was now sitting with Michael.

He had taken Vanessa to the same informal restraint. Vanessa wore a woman’s business suit with a tight miniskirt skirt and soft sexy blouse with a low cut neckline this time. A woman’s one button business jacket over her blouse finished her formal look. Michael thought she looked very sexy. She was more formal now. He didn’t like how she was dressed when they first went out. That must be what Antonio preferred for his woman. That was not what Michael’s preferred at all. Vanessa was silent though the entire dinner with Michael. She had not said a word nor responded much to what Michael said. They had finished their meal when Vanessa decided to ask bluntly, “Michael, I appreciate what you are doing for me, and I know you are taking a great risk here. I am beginning to feel comfortable with you. I need you to tell me what your intentions are toward me.”

“I only want to help you feel safe from harm, if for only for the short time when you are with me. I want to provide you a safe space to feel comfortable. That is what I want for you more than anything else,” Michael replied. “You deserve it.”

“I hate being used to cement a deal like this for you,” She told him. “It is so wrong to use me this way.”

“I don’t care about the deal,” Michael said to her. “I care about making you safe, Vanessa. I want to permanently take you away from him. So you can have all of the joys life can provide. I can do that for you.” Michael said to her. “I want to bring you joy and happiness all women should have in their life. It is a woman’s right to feel safe and happy. Do you feel safe with me?”

“Yes, I am beginning to feel like I can trust you,” She admitted. “I still wish you would not take me out with you like this. There is something about me and my past that you would not like. I know you would be upset. I have many secrets that would bother you.”
“I know the secrets about you,” Michael smiled a knowing brilliant smile. “I know about a beautiful woman who is being treated cruelly by a monster. I know all about Vincent Hampton, son of Victor Hampton. He was a young man with a desire to transition to a woman, his family didn’t understand and betrayed him. He was rejected and treated heartlessly by his family who considered it an insult and a shame to the family. That young transsexual did not deserve this. You are a beautiful strong woman and you don’t deserve to be a slave for it. That is no way to treat a woman. Even if she was not born as female. I will protect you from anyone who will hurt you. You just have to give me your faith and trust, and I will make sure no one will hurt you ever again.”

They had finished their meal after their brief talk and Vanessa rode silently with Michael back to Antonio’s manor. She was deep in thought, wondering what to do. She just didn’t know how to respond to what Michael told her. He thought he was being kind and open minded, but he had got everything so wrong. He needed to know the truth, so Vanessa suddenly said in the darkness of the evening, “Michael, please don’t take me back to Antonio. I want to spend the evening with you alone. Let’s go to your place for the night.”

“He asked her. “You know I have to take you back.”

Vanessa smirked, “You are Michael Andolini, heir and most trusted son of a powerful Sicilian family. You can do anything you want to, what can Antonio do to you? If you take me overnight, what can he do about it? He needs your assistance.”

“There is nothing he can do about it, He can’t touch me at all,” Michael admitted. “But will be returning to him some time, and what will he do to you?”

“Nothing that he has not done to me before,” Vanessa replied. “But, we need to talk. If this relationship is going to go anywhere, there are things you must know. We need to have a long private talk. I will explain everything about my past, who I was and why. If you are going to be involved with me, there are things you need to know.”

“Okay, I accept,” Michael said as he instructed the driver to take them to his place private place in the woods. They rode for nearly another hour in silence as Vanessa went over what she was going to say to him. She watched as they went deep into a wooded area until they found the place. It was very private. She started to get a little worried and Michael sensed it. “Don’t worry my love. This is where I go when I want to be alone. I used to take my girlfriend here to be alone. Everything will be all right. No one will bother us here. It is my private place to contemplate things.

Michael’s house was nestled along the woods. His house didn’t look like something someone as powerful and wealthy as Michael would live in. If privacy and a cozy spot to gather his thoughts was the point then it was perfect. They went into Michaels small little place he lived. They walked into the darkened home together when Michael flipped on a switch and the place lit up. The place smelled musty like it has not been lived in for a while. Michael plopped himself on the overstuffed sofa and motioned for Vanessa to sit. She plopped herself beside him and draped one of her arms around his shoulder and nestled herself up next to him. She had begun to feel comfortable around him. She hoped that she had actually found someone who cared about her. She just hoped that he didn’t want to move too fast for her. Maybe she was moving this to fast now?

“No one will bother us here, Vanessa so you can tell me anything you want. You are safe,” Michael said into the silence. The air was stiff with his anticipation. Evening had settled in and the crickets were chirping loudly outside as she attempted to gather her thoughts. The house was still very dark. “We can deal with Antonio if he is unhappy about this.”

“What about him,” Vanessa asked.

“My family will reason with him. He will understand that I wanted you to spend the night with me. It wasn’t the rules we agreed on when I started taking you out with me, but, he will understand.” Vanessa heard the implied, ‘or else’ clause. “So you can tell me all about yourself.”

“Nothing I am about to tell you can get back to Antonio,” Vanessa said. “Understand,”

“Yes, I understand,” Antonio said. He suspected that what ever she was going to tell him was a huge secret that she was supposed to keep, or else.

“You must keep what I tell you a secret between us? I was sworn to secrecy and I am now breaking the oath I took to them. Them being the group of powerful women that did this to my life. The way that I am was never what I wanted, this life was forced on me, so I don’t feel bound by the oath that I took the sisterhood. I was tortured and abused until I agreed to take the oath to avoid more pain. I didn’t do it freely. Can you keep what I am about to tell you a secret?”

“Secrecy is one of the most important laws of our family and our society,” Michael said seriously to her. “Our society operates in secret, The Law of Secrecy is the foundation of our entire society and the family. We call it Omarta. The Law of Secrecy. Whatever we tell each other must stay secret. What ever a member of the family says or does, we keep it within our family. We never report it to the law or any other family. That is the law of Omerta. You are free to tell me anything you want. I will keep it to myself.”

“What have you found out about me so far,” Vanessa asked, so she would know where to start.

“I have found out that you are Vanessa Hampton. But your legal sex is male. You were born Vincent Hampton. You are the son of Victor Hampton and Paula Hampton.” Michael saw the look of distaste on Vanessa’s face when he mentioned his mother’s name. He continued, “For some reason, your father divorced Paula and married Nicole Roberts. She is now Nicole Hampton. Your transition occurred a few months after they married. You were twenty three when you began a transition to be a woman. A doctor diagnosed you with Gender Dysphoria. Six months after you started your feminine transition, you moved in with Antonio and you have been with him for about a year. I suspect, your father or someone in your family arranged that because they disagreed and was ashamed that you were transgender. Your family was ashamed that their son was actually a woman. I hope you can clear it all up for me.”

“It is simple. I was not a really a woman,” “Vanessa replied.

“You have no need to repress your feminine nature. Your family was cruel and didn’t accept their beautiful daughter. I can accept you and you were a woman no matter what they said.” Michael pointed out.

“I was not a woman and I never identified as a woman. I don’t identify myself as a woman even now. I hate looking like this. Let me restate that, I am really not a woman. Actually, womanhood wasn’t what the women who did this to me intended. It was what Antonio wanted. The women wanted me to be something less. Something they could demean and mock. The people who did this, want to keep people like me submissive and docile to the real women.”

“This does not make sense, Vanessa. Can you explain?” Michael insisted.

“It doesn’t make sense to you, because you have jumped to the wrong conclusion. I am not transgender and I don’t have Gender Dysphoria. I was forced into this transition against my will. My stepmother Nicole and her friends did this to me. It was a plot to put her son in charge, instead of me. She wanted to disgrace me in front to my father, so her stronger son have my father’s support and become his heir. Nicole’s son and my Father were more like than I was anyway. My father got along with him much better anyway. They hung out together more. I was soft spoken, gentle and really had no interest in my father’s business. I was more into music and wanted to be a musician. I enjoyed the softer things in life. My father was very disappointed. Nicole came up with a plan regarding me and gave it to my father. He liked it and gave her full authority to carry the plan out. My life was ripped apart. Brent, my step brother took everything from me.”

Michael started to understand it all now. Horror gripped him as he comprehended what had happened to Vanessa. He asked in a horrified voice of disbelief, “Are you saying that your step mother made you become a girl, by force? You didn’t want to be a woman?”

“That is exactly what I am saying. I am a man regardless of this stunningly beautiful feminine exterior I have. My masculinity was stolen from me along with everything else.”

“How is that possible?” Michael asked. He was very reluctant to believe this was possible. It seemed to be true, and Michael always suspected that there was a large piece of the puzzle he was missing. That must be it. Nothing else made sense and it never did when he tried to piece the puzzle together and understand Vanessa. The transition was forced against her will. Such things were possible and they did happen. People with power and money tend to abuse it.

“I am about to explain that. Have you ever heard of an organization called the Sisterhood?”

“Like a Sorority?” Michael inquired. “No I haven’t but I don’t keep up much with college fraternities and sororities.”

“No, they are a very powerful secret organization, much like your Sicilian families” Vanessa explained. “They are a group of very powerful wealthy women who believe their sex is superior, and conspire to subjugate men to them.”

Michael was doubtful that this really existed. He suspected that Vanessa was being duped, but it was possible. He needed more and he would use his family to find the truth. He didn’t see how such an organization of women could be real. With enough money, it was possible. “Go on,” Michael encouraged.

“My Step Mother has become a very powerful member of this secret Sisterhood. They have members almost everywhere. Their members are CEOs of large companies, judges, high ranking officers and members in state and federal departments and agencies, they work together to hide their activities, so they can do anything they want. The Sisterhood originated in the UK at the England’s first all-female college. Its Founder was Cassandra who was a wealthy socialite who was jilted at the altar by her cheating fiancé. That unfortunate young man was their first victim. He was forced by a court order to dress as a woman for almost a year. His punishment was so effective in bringing about his demise that they started experimenting on other wayward males, or other male members of their family.” Vanessa gestured to herself.

She went on, “With the immense wealth at their disposal, they purchased a safe house to do their transformations. They used the safe house to do the transformations on the males into obedient docile sissy slaves. The Sisterhood grew and they purchased more safe houses across the United Kingdom. They agreed to allow the reasonably wealthy business women in if they had an interest or the skills to promote the transformations when their society expanded into the United States.

My stepmother and her Maid explained all of this to me one day after they began my transformation. Even her maid Virginia was really a member of this group and she was responsible for much pain that was inflicted on me. I had trusted her for years. She had helped me a lot over the years. They are really sadists who get pleasure by inflicting pain on others, but they fool themselves into thinking they are helping women and doing good services. I was told never to tell anyone else this information. That is their biggest secret.”

Michael needed to find out more about this group. Even if it was real. He had heard some rumors. He needed to find out more and asked Vanessa to explain more of it to him. She gave him a few more names and the area in England where it all started. He had contacts there.

“Why did your father allow this to happen to you?” Michael asked.

“He allowed this to happen because of my soft gentle nature. I didn’t want to follow my father in the business world. I had other interests like being a musician. While he was strong and dominant. He had a strong commanding presence, I was soft, submissive and very affectionate. I was quite and gentle. I didn’t want that sort of life he led. I wanted another life, with peace, raising a family, having a woman to love me. The first strike against me was when I took no interest in my father’s life. I wanted to make my own. The second strike was my trusting nature and my choice in friends. I started hanging out with a very bad group and I had no idea what they really were. I was very naïve back then. My friend was dealing in illegal narcotics. He got busted, and he blamed me. He made me fall guy. My friend had me holding the narcotics when he was busted. I had also agreed to have them in my room at father’s estate. I had no idea what they were when he had me holding them for them. The estate was raided by DEA and swat. Father used his power to make it go away, but I was busted again. And my father really started getting nasty toward me. He warned me to stop and I tried to cut if off from that friend.” Vanessa stopped for a few seconds recovering her thoughts on how it all progressed to her father turning against her.

Vanessa began again, “I tried to make it all up to my father and explain. He was so mad and disappointed. Then there was another problem, my girlfriend. I loved her, but she had a sister who really hated me. She leveled accusations against me, and her friend was that dealer. All of that together really made my father totally lose faith in me. He was so ashamed of me. I sensed it in how he started treating me and I tried everything. But it really looked bad, and I had done nothing.”

Vanessa walked away for a second then returned with a glass. “It was about that time that my father married Nicole. It was months before my feminization began. Brent was everything that I wasn’t. He was sort of like my father. He had a dominant presence and strong. He was in college for business getting a masters. He took a strong interest in my father’s business, he hung out with my father and loved sports. They played golf together. Nicole proposed to make an exchange, my father give his support to Brent to be his heir. Personally, I wouldn’t have cared. I was happy that father found someone to give the business too. I didn’t want it and I would have been happy that my father found someone he could be with. But, I didn’t know that deal would involve making me vanish. I didn’t know the deal was destroying me. Brent stole everything.”

“Can you explain how they started feminizing you and what made you accept it,” Michael was peering at her in the darkness of the room.

Vanessa shifted in the sofa uncomfortably as the vivid painful memories were reawakened. Memories of sorrow and suffering that she had tried to suppress. Memories of events that shattered her entire life. Michael heard her sobbing. “It is difficult, these very painful events, Michael. They destroyed my entire life. I will never be able to recover.”

“It is okay, you have told me enough for tonight. Let’s go rest and do something else,” Michael said. He was very troubled. If this was true, and he had a very strong suspicion it was all true, it changed everything. Especially his intentions toward Vanessa and his perception of her. She was actually male? Well, doctors could reverse what was done to her. He knew some of the best. It could all be fixed.

“No, I must go on,” Vanessa replied. “I will get a hold of myself. You must hear all of this. You need to know it all, and these secrets must be revealed. The silence gives them power. The secrecy must be shattered. Just give me a few minutes.”

She sobbed for a few long minutes while Michael wrapped his arm around her for comfort. Vanessa looked like she needed comfort. She was a very distressed woman and that was used to thinking about Vanessa. Vanessa was an abused mistreated woman and that was what prompted him to get himself involved in her life. Everything he thought he knew about her was wrong. Vanessa didn’t think of herself as a woman. She was a man, forced into this. She wasn’t even sexually attracted to men. Michael thought of how disgusted and painful it must be to be forced to allow Antonio to have sex with her. Michael wasn’t sorry he got involved in this. This was a situation someone needed to address. That someone would be Michael. He would help Vanessa get justice.

She sobbed in Michael’s arms for around five more minutes, sensing Michael’s feelings and real affection toward her. For some odd reason, she didn’t seem to mind his arm draped comfortingly and protectively around her.

Michael asked her once she got control over herself, “Vanessa, are you a woman?”

“That is difficult question to me. I am not sure. I don’t think of myself as a woman. It seems so natural now after many years of training as a woman. I have been taught to accept myself as a woman, I look like a woman. The people around me accept me as a woman. Inside, I am not a woman. It doesn’t matter.”

He figured he knew the answer to this, but just to make certain. “How do you feel about looking like a woman?”

“I hate it, but I have lived so long as a woman now that I am used to it.” Vanessa replied.

“Do you have a total female body in all areas,” Michael asked. He had to know.

“No, but I am mostly female now,” Vanessa’s eyes looked down to the floor in frustration. “I have been on female hormones for almost two full years. I have had breast implants and can totally pass as a woman. People who see me can accept me as a natural female. It is humiliating and frustrating. I still have male parts under my panties. It isn’t much, and it does not function as a males should, anymore. It can’t even ejaculate. I can no longer live life as a man even if I was free to live as I want. It has been taken from me.”

Michael understood. “How should I refer to you? It’s your choice and I will call you Vincent and treat you as a man if you want. Or do you prefer if I refer to you as a woman?”

She shook her head. “As a woman, call me Vanessa. I can’t be a man anymore. I don’t look like a man. It would look silly and out of place to call me Vincent and treat me as a man. I am a woman whether I like it or not.”

“Do you want to change into a man once you are free,” He asked.

“That is not possible,” Vanessa said.

“Sure it is,” Michael said. “Your body was feminized by estrogen pills and hormone boosters. It can be masculized the way they do for male transsexuals. Everything can be reversed.” Michael assured Vanessa.

“To a point, you are correct. Everything that was done to me can be reversed to a point. But only to a point. I had a very late puberty. I don’t think it hit until my late teens. I wasn’t finished by my early 20s when it was rudely interrupted by my step mother’s feminization. So, my entire skeletal structure had been feminized. My body is thin, pretty and extremely femininity. I cant even get a hardon or ejaculate anymore. It’s very tiny. I can never be a man again. Testosterone boosters would only go so far now. Even as a man, I wouldn’t really look very manly. I’d probably never look more than a teenaged boy. Never respected in the male world. I would look like a pretty sissish man. The type real men mock. I will stay this way, or I will go all the way. I found out they can do that. Having full female reproductive organs where I won’t have to take estrogen to maintain a female form. When the time comes.”

“They can do that for male transsexuals. They can implant fully functioning testicles and you will get natural hardons like any man does. You can be a fully functioning male,” Michael explained.

Vanessa said to him, “Yes, but just like female to male transsexuals. Unless they started their transiting early, people can tell and they always look like sissish effeminate males. Just like female transsexuals who transited late have a very large male body structure that those who know what their looking at, can always tell. I don’t want to stand out like that. I don’t want to look like a small pretty sissy male for other men to look down on. This was done to me so I will live it, and make the most of it. I will be a woman on my own terms. I will show the sisterhood they can’t destroy me. Their own sissy will show them they can’t do anything they want to people and get away with it.”

“That is a good plan and I would be happy to help you do it,” Michael said. “If you can, I would like you to tell me how it all started. How did your step mother do this to you? If it is too hard to tell, we can wait for later.”

Vanessa looked down, bracing herself. Her body tensed in frustration as passed memories of pain went through her mind. She looked at Michael with a fierce expression on her face. She said with confidence, “It is ok, I need to get this out and you deserve to know everything. The actual feminization and suffering for me started about three to four months after my father married Nicole. It really started almost as soon as my father married her, but they were plotting behind my back. I didn’t know what was going on and I was too naïve and innocent to figure it out. I thought my father loved me, but I was wrong.” Vanessa looked down, her body tensed up again as she let out a little sob and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. “I loved my father so much and I thought I was good enough for him to love as a son. I thought he could accept me, but I was wrong.” She was silent for a few long minutes as she regathered her strength and decided how to proceed. She stood up and paced the room.

Michael saw the pain and anguish and anger she was experiencing. Michael said, “If this is too painful, we can do this later.”

She sat down beside Michael and said to him, ”We need to get this out now. Just give it time, these are very painful experiences for me. Everything changed when my Father married Nicole. . She was very different, more dominant and controlling. She was almost condescending to me. She seemed to take over everything, even my father seem to accept her being in charge of the house. She was very distant to me, and I tried my best with her. I tried to get close to her as a son to a mother. My real mother was ran out by him and I was trying to recover from that messy divorce. I was trying to regain control over myself so I could support myself as a man. I still lived with my father but I wanted to live with my mother. The thing was that my father and his power prevented that. He told my mother that he would make sure my mother would be unable to support me. He could have done it with his power and influence. She could have been fired and unable to find other employment to support me if I chose to live with her. I had no choice but to live with my father and his new wife Nicole.” Vanessa wiped his eyes again and he thought of how unfair it was. Michael held her and she was reassured by the comfort he provided her. He inspired her to go on.

Vanessa continued, “I was very lonely at that time. Without my mother’s support and love, and Nicole’s heartlessness and fathers distance. I was very sad and desperate. I needed a parents love and support and I wasn’t getting any. I hoped if I showed Nicole enough love as a son, she may become the mother that I was desperate for. Nicole never become a mother to me. She never accepted me as her son. She was hateful toward me.” She let out a sob and took a drink. Reengaging herself on the sofa and tightly embracing Michael. She laid her head on Michaels shoulder for a bit enjoying the comfort of his embrace.

“It is going to get darker now. Suddenly, events got very weird. A section of the Manor was made off limits to me and anyone else she didn’t approve. They blocked off part of the house for remodeling. That suddenly happened weeks after father married her. I had no idea what was going on and honestly, I didn’t care. It wasn’t my business. I was forbidden to enter into that part of the house. Nicole had other people going in and out all the time. There was Natasha, she was the architect and designer, she was friendly to me. Natasha was very involved in the remodeling process. I saw her going in and out of the place many times a day. There was Anne, she owned a special clothing store and I was never sure what her job in the remodeling was. She had a horrible attitude and looked down her nose at me. She called me Vinny, and other childish names. She once even called me Veronica. She was involved in the remodeling and went in and out of the place often. Even Virginia went in and out of the forbidden part of the Manor and she was the places maid. She worked for Nicole and did all of the cleaning and cooking. I liked her a lot and I did everything I could to help her. I loved cooking with her and learning how to do it. I helped her clean the rooms and wash the clothes. She looked like she needed it and I liked her. She was young like me so it may have been flirting and attraction too. I was always friendly everyone. Natasha, Anna and Nicole were very busy with their secret remodeling of a wing of the manor for a large part of the day. That meant I was alone. I was alone and very sad. I had connected with Virginia as a sort of surrogate mother. I did everything I could to help her. She was very warm and friendly to me, but, she was the worst. She had an incredible sadistic and cruel streak.” Vanessa had enough memories for a while and needed a break. The glass needed refilled anyway so she went to the kitchen. Her stomach growled so she got a snack.

She returned about twenty minutes later and restarted, ”They started feminizing me about four months later. My father had become very distant toward me, after my troubles. He was leaving on a trip that day and he was taking Brent with him, instead of me. He had already done that a few times in the last few months, it really hurt me.” Vanessa began tearing up and getting emotional. She wiped her eyes as she sobbed slightly.

Michael sat close to Vanessa. “Take your time. You can stop if you need to. You don’t even have to do this. You can tell me later if you want. You are safe.” Vanessa wrapped her arms around Michael, lying her head on his shoulder.

“Thank you,” Vanessa said between sobs. “You are so kind to me, but I need to tell you everything.” She wiped her eyes and regained control. Then she continued. “My father was taking Brent on a vacation with him. That really hurt because he used to take me out with him. I was his son and he loved me. He would take me on trips to the beach and play together. It was fun and we bonded as father and son. Then he withdrew his affection and started coldly ignoring me. He refused to even see or give me any affection. That was devastating. He was rejecting me as his son, and taking Brent instead. That was cruel. He had adopted Brent as his son and It wouldn’t had bothered me, if he kept me in his life. I would have welcomed a brother in my life. This was like replacing me in my father’s eyes. He was disowning me. That was cruel. I remember Nicole telling my father to explain everything to Brent, every detail if possible about their decision.”

“I remember my father’s reply that he was sure Brent would not only understand, but agree with their decision. Then they left together. Events became more frantic that week. They took on a feverish pace. They were all ready within three to four days after Brent left with my father. I was still very down. I was in my room suffering from a major depression when Nicole came in. She had told me that everything was ready and she wanted to show me the new wing to the house. I showed a little excitement and happily followed her. The door rang as we were going to the new wing and I went over to answer the door for Virginia. I told her to wait and I would do it. I remember Nicole telling her jokingly that I had already became the houses little maid. They had a laugh, I thought they were joking. I answered the door and Natasha and Anna were there waiting. They were wearing very tight intimidating leather outfits. Their faces were done in some overdone garish manor. They thought they looked strong or intimidating. Nicole, Virginia, Natasha and Nicole escorted me to the new section of the house. Anne kept shoving me toward the area and when tried I told her to stop pushing me. Her response was a vicious backhand slap that sent me sprawling on the floor in pain. All of the women jumped in to restrain me. They forced me to new part of the house and tightly strapped me to the chair. Then they injected me with something and everything went fuzzy and I was unable to move or concentrate. They talked to eachother and had drinks while the toxin slowly wore off.” Vanessa went back to refill her drink and recover her wits. It was getting much more difficult to tell. Michael followed her into the kitchen and held her as she stood there. Vanessa held on to Michael as they tighly embraced eachother. He told her, “I love you Vanessa.”

“I know,” Vanessa replied. “I don’t know how I feel about you, but I am sure I don’t mind you holding me like this. I may love you too.” They held each other closely. “The story isn’t over. It had really just started. Then Nicole approached me once the toxin wore off and she carefully explained what was going on. She explained that my father fed up with my court appearances and he that was seriously disappointed in me. He was tired of the money wasted on defending and supporting me. He was very extremely disappointed he was in my goofing off and my life was going no where. I wasn’t goofing on, but I was ina rough spot at the time. My friends had betrayed me and blamed me for everything. I had plans for my life and I was going to make them happen. I was just young then and serious things had stalled my progress toward my goals. I had not given up. They didn’t understand and my step mother wanted to destroy me so her son could rise in my place. My Father’s life didn’t appeal to me, I had other goals. My father was very disappointed in me, he connected with Nicole’s son more. So the idea came to Nicole when my father told her how much he adored Brent. My father had told her that Brent was the son he wished he had. Brent was everything that I wasn’t. I didn’t think that was such a bad thing. Brent was going to grad school and he was interested in the business. He enjoyed going to games with my father when I wasn’t. They enjoyed playing sports together. Brent was strong and dominant like my father. I was happy that my father had found someone that he could have fun with. I just didn’t know that person was going to replace me. I didn’t understand that it meant destroying me in the process. I thought my father understood our differences. He didn’t understand and he was ashamed of me. He valued Brent more.” Michael noticed that this was getting very difficult for Vanessa talking about her own fathers abject betrayal of his own son, in favor of another. Vanessa’s body was tense, her face was an angry frightening shade of red. He sense the hatred rolling off of her in pliable waves. He just needed to teach her to control and use it the right way.

Vanessa stopped speaking for a minute and took a drink. She wiped her eyes again and then continued, “Sorry, this is very difficult Michael.”

“It is okay, Vanessa,” Michael said comfortingly with his arm wrapped around her. “Go at your own pace. I am listening. Your father betrayed you, and agreed with your step mother to replace you, and make you her daughter.”

“Yes, but actually a daughter, more like a sissy son. Nicole was very thrilled when father told her that. She always wanted a daughter, so she came up with the idea to make Brent and I switch places. Brent would become his favored son and chosen heir while I would be forced to become her loving submissive and docile daughter that they could be proud of. I was told that my father gave her his full support and authority to transform me into an obedient sweet daughter. Nicole told me that she promised not to hurt me as long as I was docile and obedient to her. She said that if I got too out of hand and she would have one of my balls removed. Making us switch places and feminizing me was what they were preparing for all along. Natasha was really a dominatrix and trained other women how to control males. Anna was to dress me. The gag was removed from my mouth and I was given a choice to submit to them, or fight. I chose to do it the hard way and I cussed them all out. I was punished for that.” Nicole stopped for a second to recover. She dried her eyes again and just sat in Michaels strong arms. She began to enjoy the comfort of his love.

Then she continued, “The remodeling of that part of the house was really transforming that wing into my prison. I saw there was a styling salon, and I saw a medical gurney with devices attached. At the other side of the room. The entire place had been turned into a prison. Electronic locks were put in all of the doors and windows were barred. Electronic devices were installed to control where I could go, and to watch me all the time. Codes had to be imputed to open the doors. It was a prison that that I would be unable to escape from.”

Vanessa eyes flooded again as she remembered that traumatic day. She had to explain this part to him to know how and why she was defeated. “I realized after my rant that they all has electric stun guns. Nicole used hers to stun me and they drug my limp body to the gurney. Natasha brought another machine over that looked sort of like an EKG. They attached devices to my ears, nipples and to the head of my penis. Then they turned the device on and I found out that those things they attached to me were electronic stimulators. It didn’t hurt very much at first. It was just ticklish and irritating, but I was thrashing and screaming in pain once they took turns turning the voltage up. They told me as I was thrashing in pain that I had to tell Nicole that I wanted to be her ladyboy. The pain was too great, I had no choice.” Vanessa said to him, tears streaming down her face.

She gripped Michael tighter and said, her voice trembling now, “Nicole and Natasha unstrapped me unstrapped me from the gurney and made me promise to be their obedient ladyboy. They took turns spanking me after I was unstrapped. I received intensive training on how to conduct myself as a sissy and address them that day. I was also turned into their servant, or maid and I worked under Virginia. I realized she was in on it, and she was the most sadistic one of all. She was incredibly cruel to me, and I know she loved seeing my pain and humiliation I suffered. She loved hitting me any time I displeased her in the slightest. I was brutally punished any time I talked back to her. She was so much stronger than me, she enjoyed proving it. I had no choice but to submissively accept all of her cruel brutality she inflicted on me.”

“Virginia was the young maid you loved helping and flirted with, wasn’t she?” Michael asked as he lovingly caressed her face.

“Yes,” Vanessa replied. “She was very strong, and cruel.”

“How did the maid get to do all of this to you,” Michael asked her.

“Because she was a member of the sisterhood,” Vanessa explained. “I guess she wasn’t a maid for the time I was there to take her place. I was the maid then, and I was placed under her and she made me the houses maid.”

“Now I understand,” Michael replied. He looked as angry as Vanessa was.

Their first major challenge came up and I was totally defeated and sorry that I ever tried to fight it. I learned a little about this mysterious Sisterhood when I issued my first refusal. It was about two days after the horror started and I was getting more and more frustrated and angry at everything they were doing to me. I stupidly tried to stand up to them and paid for it big time. I told Nicole that I refused to dress as a woman anymore or let her do my hair as a woman’s. Their reaction to that was that Nanette laughed and told me that I was not only defying three women, I was defying the entire Sisterhood and that couldn’t be permitted. I was seized and taken to Virginia’s bedroom and strapped face down on her bed by my feet and arms. They put a pillow under my pelvis and took turns ruthlessly spanking me. Not spanking, it was more like a violent thrashing. Virginia was first, she used a simple hair brush. It was soft at first, then she was thrashing me and I was screaming. Nicole went second with the paddle and that was much more painful, but she was cruel and loved seeing me in pain. Natasha was last and she used a heavy strap on me. I was begging them to stop by the time Nanette came up. Nicole said my pleas and promises of submission wasn’t convincing enough, but it would be much more convincing in a few days when I was able to sit down without pain. Nanette lashed me with a thick black strap. I was forced to take a solemn oath as a slave to the sisterhood when the lashings were over. I was taken off the bed, sobbing and in pain, I was forced to kneel and kissed each of their shoes. I was forced to take an oath of submission to each woman and proclaim myself a slave to the Sisterhood.

“Was that the oath you were talking about earler,” Michael asked her as they clung together. Rage was filling Michael.

“Yes, I took that humiliating oath as a slave to them. It had just been savagely beaten. I took it to avoid no pain, but I meant nothing by it.” Vanessa said, tears flowing.

“We also have a serious oath our members take to the family. That oath binds the person to us for life. It’s always voluntary, we never force anyone. We want willing and committed members to work for the family. Can I hear what oath you took,” Michael asked.

Vanessa was a little teary, she bowed her head in shame and said, “My name is Vanessa, and I am a slave to the Sisterhood. I will obey each and every one of the Sisters, assuredly and unequivocally. This I vow, under pain of absolute retribution. That was my oath that I took to each of the women that day. I don’t feel bound by it at all. They had to torture and beat me to get it out. That isn’t binding, is it?"

“No,” Michael assured her. “Not in any way. An oath taken out of fear and beatings isnt voluntary. Involuntary oaths aren’t binding. You didn’t want to do it, it wasn’t your free will so it isnt binding. You are not bound by it.”

Vanessa sighed and continued, “I didn’t think so. I never felt bound by it at all. They considered it binding, but it took fear and beatings to force me to continue to honor it. I welcome your help in any way you can. Let me continue. After that savage beatings, Nanette styled my hair and died it blonde. I let her restrain me to the styling char and she did it. I was too afraid to resist her. I was pretty much a docile slave from then on. I let them do anything they wanted to me. I was exposed to many aspects of the sisterhood once my will was beaten down enough by their cruelty. When they thought that I was docile and obedient enough, they began to take me out to other places the sisterhood controlled. Nanette or Virginia began to visit me at night to abuse me. Virginia would force me lick her almost every night. Usually, I was rewarded by her jerking me off, but not all the time. She was brutal. Eventually, Started using the strapon Dildo on me every night and giving me any satisfaction ceased.” Vanessa stood up and walked away seething with anger and rage. She turned to Michael who had a loving affection look on his face.

“Vanesa, my sweetheart. I know this is painful. Just remember you are safe and you can stop if you want. I don’t have to hear it all at once.” Michael said in a loving tone.

Vanessa was seething, breathing though her nose. Her chest was heaving from the deep angry breaths she was taking. Her body was tense and she went into the kitchen to refill her drink. He didn’t follow her.

She stayed in the kitchen for almost an hour

She returned to Michael after nearly an hour alone. She wasn’t quite as tense. Vanessa continued, “I want to get this all out to you. It is important that you fully know how much I have suffered and what they all did to me. The sheer cruelty and injustice. It has to repaid in full. One of the incidents that I remember the most, when I had upset Nanette. She told Anna and Natasha and they took retribution on me. They came to me in my bedroom one morning to lace my corset. I had been wearing one of those since the horror began. They wanted to get my waist down to twenty six inches. Anna told me that Nicole gave them permission to use strapon dildos to punish me. Both women tied me down and took turns penetrating me with a strapon dildo. It hurt and was one of the most degrading and violating things that had ever been done to me. I was shaking and sobbing by the time both of them had raped me. I was sobbing uncontrollably and then they started teaching me to act like a very wanton slut. I had got the hang of it and was doing that walk and acting like a wanting hot slut when Nicole said something about it. She told me that my father wanted a docile submissive girl, not a wanton slut. I protested and told her what Natasha and Anna was doing to me. I was punished for accusing her fellow sisters of forcing themselves on me. I received another violent spanking for that. That was when Virginia began visiting me every night. She pretty much violated me in any way she desired and I couldn’t do a thing about it. She threatened that if I didn’t submit, she would tell Nicole that I had attempted to force myself on her. I became very docile. As my reward for becoming the perfect docile young lady, Nicole took me to one of her friends’ houses. Many of the women around there were members of this sisterhood.”

Vanessa saw that Michael was becoming angrier and he told her, “I will help you in any way I can. We need to find out everything we can about this sisterhood.

“I am about to tell you something more. Nicole took me to this woman’s house. The woman had her own sissy. The sissy guy was her nephew. She was his aunt, his name was Simone and I seriously thought he was a woman at first. He was that convincing and lovely. He seemed to prefer the feminine lifestyle. We met eachother, I was inspected and appraised by his aunt Hanna who approved. I acted docile and submissive as a sissy around them and she told me to go play with Simone so we went to his bedroom. I broke my sissy act when I asked her how he could enjoy being a pansy. He teared up like a sissy and he was so offended that he lashed out in anger. He called me a fact and he couldn’t comprehend that it was forced on me though pain. He didn’t understand that the women were hurting me. He was offended and he humiliated me. He threatened to lie to Nicole. He said he would accuse me attacking him. He forced me to sexually submit and get him off. “ Vanessa wiped her eyes and went to get a drink. “Let’s stop for a while, I need to relax. I am almost ready to get to the part where Antonio enters the scene.”

She went into the kitchen and decided to make a full meal for herself and Michael. She looked around to decide what to make for them. It had to be fast to make and be good. Looking around and going through Michael’s cabinets, she decided what to make. Nicole gathered the ingredients and started making it. It was wonderful to finally have someone genuinely care for her enough to do this. Michael had been so loving and patient with her during this story of horror she had gone though. It was wonderful to have someone listen to her whole story.

No one really gave a damn about how she felt about it all, or what was happening to her. It was miserable and so difficult. All she could do was suffer in silence with the knowledge no one cared about how she felt about this life. This wonderful caring man came into her life and wanted to hear it. He seemed to care about her. The anger was visible in his eyes. It was a good thing. She calmed herself. Her story was almost over.

The meal she was making was almost done. Michael smelled the strong fragrance and he came in to see what was going on. It had been almost a half hour. “Michael, I was very hungry and figured we both needed something to eat. Here.”

“Vanessa, you aren’t the maid here, you don’t have do this for me.” He almost looked upset that she was doing this.

“I know, but you have been so kind. I wanted to repay you for your loving kindness.” She put the plate in front of him and they ate.

“Vanessa, I understand how you feel. I would like to ask you to tell me honestly, what do you want to do once you are free, have you given that much thought?”

“Yes, I want vengeance and retribution against those that did this to me.” Vanessa replied with rage burning in her eyes. He saw the intense hatred, and the calm icy tone she used. He knew she meant every word. It was not a statement shouted from white hot rage. It wasn’t a statement from fanatism. All Vanessa had an icy calm determination to carry it out. That was as dangerous as one could get.

“Who do you want revenge on,” Michael asked.

“My step Mother Nicole, my father, Natasha and Nanette, and Brent my stepbrother.” Vanessa replied.

“Have you given any thought as to how to do it?”

“Yes,” Vanessa replied. “I have given much thought on how to get revenge. Best way to take Natasha down is go after her beloved son Brent. The sadistic thug who stole everything from me. Father and Nicole love him so much. Make them watch him lose everything. He is corrupt. He is the vice president of Hampton Enterprises. He takes bribes, defrauds the unions. He is cheating on his wife Phyllis. He sexually harasses some of the women and extorts sex with the promise of better possessions for the women. They stay silent from fear. He even defrauds the company, selling secrets and securities from the company. We can expose all of that and watch his ass get taken to prison. You can make sure he doesn’t survive the first year. I’d love to go to his funeral smirking at Nicole, her knowing full well I did it all. I arranged her son’s destruction and death.”

He looked troubled. His face clouded. “Vanessa, Wasn’t Brent mostly innocent. He just replaced you, but he didn’t do anything to you. He was just used by his mother. She made the decisions. He didn’t do it. Isn’t Brent Innocent.”

“No,” Vanessa. “I was innocent too. No one cared about that. But Brent took part in humiliating me. He enjoyed it, confronting me, mocking me. He even had fun stealing my girlfriend Phyllis and flaunting it in my face. He mocked me for my feminine lifestyle, mocking me for submitting in record time. When he didn’t think it would work. He told me how my father explained it all to him on their trip of Europe together. He didn’t think it would work and it did. He called me all sorts of names. He deserves to pay for it all,” Vanessa told Michael. “And anyway. The best way to hurt a woman is destroy her children, her future. Make her watch me take her beloved son down. Her heart will break for ever standing over his grave. I also have plans for Virginia’s young sister. Virginia loved brutalizing me, I’d love for her to watch as the same cruelty she inflicted on me is done to someone she loves. Her knowing full well her cruelty caused it all. I know some Russians who need a pretty girl like her sister. A little slave to molest and abuse like she did to me. If you love me, you will help me out with this, Michael.”

“I will help you,” Michael replied. He meant it even if he didn’t entirely agree with what Vanessa had planned for the Maids sister.

“I need to be free of Antonio first, before any of this happens. I need to tell you how Antonio got into the scene in the first place so let’s continue this tale of horror. I was telling you about my visit to Hanna’s place and my encounter with Simone. She was another slave of the Sisterhood, but he seemed happier in her place than I was. I think that she enjoyed being a sissy slave to a dominant woman. It is okay if that’s what a man wants. It can be fun if the woman is loving and treats her sissy right. That wasn’t how it was done to me. I was brutalized and forced into the life by pain and threats. None of the women were kind or loving to me, but Simone seemed unable to comprehend that. That bitch Simone lied all about me. Our day together was ending and Simone told my mother I was happy and wanted more pretty clothes to wear. Nicole knew it was a lie, but she didn’t care.”

Michael snorted, “Why would she. Nicole was cruel and loved humiliating you. I will free you, what ever it takes.”

“I was becoming a very pretty and docile sissy,” Vanessa continued her story. “So to reward me, I was to go into town on my own. I was told to go to the Salon Demur. Nicole took me part of the way and we stopped in front of a clothing store called Cassandra’s. Nicole smirked as I shivered at the name and she confirmed to me that the store was owned by the Sisterhood. She dropped me off in front of the store and stand in front of the store for a while. Window shop and admire the dresses in the window and then I was to walk down the street on my own. I was told to walk down the street to Nanette’s Salon where Antonio worked as a hairdresser. So I did, I walked down the street as everyone saw that I was a crossdressed guy. I went into Nanette’s salon and met Antonio. He did my hair and flirted with me. He was attracted to me and flirted with me the whole time. I went home and he called me the next day. Nicole was intrigued and forced me to play along. I had to talk to him and pretend that I was totally interested in him. This is all where things get very messy and I made a major mistake with him.” Vanessa told Michael as she tightly squeezed his hand. His tight grip was reassuring.

“It is okay, Vanessa. I am here for you.”

Vanessa continued, “I started talking to him and then I got an idea. I would play along with him and maybe he would agree to help me escape. That was only my last ditch effort. I wanted to talk to my father and get him to end this hell. So I went on a date with Antonio and spent some time with eachother at the Manor. We made out a little and I asked him if he would be interested in helping me escape my feminine slavery. I told him that if he helped me escape and get to my real mothers, that I would share part of my trust fund with him. He acted weird at first but then said he would agree only if I totally submitted to him in a sexual way. I held off on that.”

Vanessa took another drink and waited for a second. They were getting to the end of the story. She just relaxed in Michaels comfort. She clung to his bicep and Michael was really starting to wonder if there was much male left in Vanessa. She acted so feminine.

Vanessa took another drink and dried her eyes again, “Father and Brent returned about a week after my date with Antonio. They returned and I had to put on a totally humiliating display for Father and he seemed pleased. Brent just mocked me. I told you how he relished in my feminine slavery. He loved how we switched places. He approached me and told me how he loved it and how he didn’t believe it would work when Father told him their plan. He explained his amazement when father told him it was working and I was submitting in record time. Then he told me about dating Phyllis. That did it and I angrily confronted father and pleaded with him to end this. He said I had hurt too many people and disgraced the family. I got angrier and began yelling about what they had done to me. My yelling brought in Nicole and Virginia. He told them to punish me. He had no interest in helping me. I was violently punished as Brent and my Father watched and then left. Things got more humiliating. My Stepmother introduced me to my ex girlfriend, as a girl and she was a makeup artist. She enjoyed doing my makeup. She had hooked up with Brent and they loved shoving it in my face. They are now married.”

“Are you saying that Phylis actually married Brent, and Brent is corrupted and cheating on her with other girls he extorts for sex at work,” Michael asked.

“Yes that is what I am saying.” Vanessa said with a frown. “Wonder if Father will be so proud of him now.

“So how did you become a slave to Antonio? I remember you saying you were his reward for his loyalty,” Michael observed.

“Yes I was Antonio’s reward. Everything progressed after that. My father turned me down and simply told me that I had to stay a girl until I was twenty six when I could get my trust fund. I didn’t care about that. I just wanted to be free and I would give it all up. It wasn’t an option. I was trapped and enslaved. I thought that my chance had come when I was told everyone was leaving for a week. Virginia was going to spend time with her family that week. Father and Nicole was leaving to spend romantic time with each other. Brent and Phyllis were going to spend some time alone. The thing was that I wouldn’t be left alone. They didn’t want me getting free, those sadistic swine. Nicole had called another woman from the Sisterhood, Kimberly to watch over me while they were all gone. It was my chance so I pleaded with Nicole to allow Antonio to spend time alone with me. She agreed and got Antonio to come and spend time with me.

He used me as a sex toy. He had all kinds of fun abusing and humiliating me during the week. I went along with it hoping that he would help me escape. That finally came, he took me out and said he was helping me escape. The week was nearing the end and he did take me out of the estate. I was hoping that it was finally to my freedom. We made it to another place and I went in. There was Nicole, Virginia, Anna, Natasha, and my real Mother Paula waiting for me. They seazed me and strapped me to a gurney in preparation for my surgery. They had applied anesthetic and she told me that they were going to castrate me. Just as it was about to begin, Nicole told everyone to leave and then she explained that Antonio had good sense to know he would lose much more than the Salon if he betrayed the Sisterhood. He warned Nicole in time to foil me. My offer paled in comparison to his reward for his loyalty. My father pleaded my case and the Sisterhood agreed to forgo the castration if Nicole could find another suitable punishment for my betrayal. I was given three choices to avoid being castrated. “

Vanessa explained, “The first was that I could live with my mother and be her sissy. She needed a sissy to suck off her new guy friend. “

“Second was that that I could be a prostitute at a brothel. For a Mistress who needed another sissy.

“The Third was that I could be Antonio’s reward for his loyalty and be his slave for two years. I would be free after the two years. Because of my promise and my betrayal, he was given my entire trust. I agreed to be his. So. That is what I have been doing for the past year. I have another year then I will be free. Unless you can arrange something for me.” She wiped her eyes again as she bowed her head softly and sobbed.

“What all do you do for Antonio?” Michael inquired softly.

“I do everything that he tells me to do,” Vanessa replied. “I clean his house, wash his clothes. I cook his meals. I serve his guests when he has company over and I serve his various lovers when he brings another man home. I sleep with him when he wants me to. I even go out on dates with people he arranges. Like a prostitute. I am his complete slave.”

“Have you ever try to escape on your own? Have you considered trying to overpower women Nicole put in charge of you? You were probably larger and stronger than the women when this horror began. You could have tried?”

“I considered trying to leave on my own multiple times,” Vanessa admitted. “But, they made sure there always was more than one woman with me at all times. I was also locked in high heels and they wore tennis shoes which made fighting them difficult. The women also were usually armed with stunners if it ever came to that. Those women, like the Virginia, Natasha and Anna were stronger than me. I wasn’t stronger than them. They were professional dominatrix’s and trained fighters. They would easily overpower me when they had to. It only took one of them to handle me, and there always were two with me. Fighting them was not an option. also I was warned that any attempt at physical violence against them would result in castration. So I never even considered fighting them fought them. They over powered and hurt me at will. Even the slightest bit of resistance resulted in punishment.”

Vanessa then added, “I was given the chance to challenge them once, and there would had been no punishment for trying. That was the very first day when I was scrubbing Nicole’s toilette. Virginia and Natasha walked in while I did that and they mocked me for it. Virginia liked me taking her more disgusting jobs. Natasha said that I would also clean my brother’s toilette and I got mad and clenched my fist. They laughed and said if I wanted to fight them, I could meet them in the aerobics area and it would be free. She promised me that any of them could beat me, but I was free to try and there would be no punishments. I didn’t because I knew they could beat me.”

That explained why she never tried to fight her way out when she had a males strength. Michael should had known she was not a very strong male. Michael figured that was why they chose to do this to her. Michael decided to ask, “Was there any of it that you liked?”

“Some of it. Working out with the women. Doing aerobics with them to keep my body thin and trim. We did women style workouts to strengthen my thighs and other areas. It was fun, especially watching the women. Bathing and doing their hair. I enjoyed that, rubbing their feet was fun. The intimate contact with the beautiful women even if it was totally to subjugate me. I doubt few men ever got to have such contact with so many beautiful women. And one of my favorites was washing their lingerie. I did all of their panties and bras, and all of their clothes.”

“They made you their total slave girl,” Michael was seething. “Can you tell me the names of everyone involved, their full name and where all of these places are so I can find them? I want to research this myself and find the answers. Then I will see if I can help you.”

“Nicole Hampton. She was my step mother. Victor Hampton, he is the CEO of Hampton Enterprises. Natasha Ivanov. She is a dominatrix and member of the Sisterhood. She runs Natasha Designs. There is Anna Moore. She is a leading designer and runs a boutique. Brent Hampton, Nicole’s Son and is about to become the CEO if the board votes him in. Father is considering stepping down and retiring. Brent is the VP. Nanette, she owns the Salon Demur.” Vanessa gave him all of their addresses and locations.

“Does it bother you that I am deeply attracted to you, as a woman?” Michael asked.

“No, Not at all. I think that I like it. You seem very nice and the only man who actually cares about me. I don’t mind it at all.” Vanessa said as she held his hand tightly and gazed into his eyes. Then Vanessa kissed him.

“Lets eat and we can go to bed. There is a guest bedroom for you.”

Vanessa plans for her freedom and some revenge against her her family.
This is the final conclusion of this tale as she plans for her future with Michael and his powerful family while making plans to take down her own family who sold her into slavery.
But, will she really be free?

Vanessa slept alone and felt safe all night for the first time in many long years. It was such a foreign feeling that she didn’t really know how to handle being in complete safety with the full knowledge that no one would bother her at all. No one would rudely wake her up demanding some demeaning sexual service from her. No one would come in the morning demanding a quickly from her before going to work. She knew she was totally safe here. She eventually fell asleep, still not sure how to handle the feeling. She managed.

Sounds from the other room woke up her much latter than she usually woke up. The room was flooded with the soft golden rays from the morning sun. That usually woke her up, but not this time. She knew she had no scheduled that if not followed meant harsh pain and punishment for her disobedience. She still knew that she would likely be punished for staying out all night. Antonio may even think she was running away. Was the sisterhood’s members looking for her by now? She had no way of knowing and didn’t really care. Michael would handle it and he was in the other room doing something. She rose from bed and decided to bathe and go meet him.

She wondered why she dreamed of Michael last night; she couldn’t get that kiss out of her mind. Those were the thoughts as she was bathing. The kiss was nice and she hoped that he understood. It was likely that he did understand what it meant. Now, Vanessa had to figure out if it was a bad thing or not. She got out of the tub and dried off. Now she realized she had not really planned this out. There was nothing new to wear; she had not packed for an overnight stay. No clean clothes, she had a little makeup in her purse. There was nothing left to do but to put on her old clothes she wore last night and see what Michael was doing. Something smelled good so he must have decided to cook something for her.

She went out and she was correct. The fragrance of Italian pasta was strong in the air. It looked like he was making spaghetti and veal. When did Michael learn to cook? How was cooking on the agenda of what to learn for Sicilian boy in a traditional family? It was almost noon so she may as well sit down and wait for it.

Michael said cheerfully, “Good morning, Vanessa. It’s good to see you, how are you doing my sweetie.” He said while steaming the Spaghetti and stirring a pot of his homemade sauce.

“I am doing well, thank you for a pleasant night. I can’t think you enough. I just wish I never had to go back.”

While stirring the sauce on the stove, he mentioned with a smirk, “I have been thinking about that. I think that I can arrange it where you can stay there until other arrangements can be made for me and you. But he won’t be able to hurt you. I will see to that.”

“How,” Vanessa asked.

“I spoke to my brother and he said he would have no problem staying there for a few weeks, to watch over you. He won’t be able to touch you with Santino staying there. Or he will find out about Santino’s very violent temper” Michael laughed a little. “Believe me; no one wants to find out about that, first hand. What do you think?”

She smirked, “Sounds good. But even he can’t stay there with me twenty four seven. He has other things he needs to do.”

“He has other men he trusts for those times. There is Clemenza and Tessio If you agree to this, you will receive twenty four hour protection there until we can take you away.” Michael said with a wide smile. “I am coming close to a conclusion to that.”

“I agree, and thank you Michael.”

“Our meal is ready.” Michael announced. “You just sit there and let me serve you, my love. You have served others long enough.” Michael made her a plate of Veal and Spaghetti and served it to her along with a large glass of tea. “Tell me if you need anything and I will gladly get it for you.”

And they ate. Vanessa asked him while they ate, “Michael; is there any way you can get my father’s company from them, for me.”

“Is that what you really want,” He asked after a bite. “I didn’t think you were interested.”

“Yes, I want it and I deserve it. Please,” She asked.

“I will see. I believe it can be done. I will have to talk to my family about it. Considerable funds will be involved.” Michael replied. “I understand. You must show me how much you want it if you are serious. Then I will do whatever I can.”

Vanessa knew exactly what to do. “Vanessa, you told me that you wanted to be a musician.”

“Yes,” She replied as they finished their meal.

“What did you play?”

“I wanted to be a concert pianist. I loved classical music.” Vanessa said. “Before the horror started, I was playing many hours a day. I was trying to learn all of Chopin’s Nocturnes”

“Do you still know any of them?”

“Some,” She replied to him.

“Can you show me, I have a piano here for you if you want to?” Michael asked.

She stood up, shaky from this request. She had not played in many years. She followed Michael into another room where she saw a shiny black grand piano. She sat down with nervous anticipation. Fully expecting to make a total fool of herself. She didn’t remember anything. Her mind went into deep thought for more than a minute trying to remember something and think about the things she used to do. She remembered some of her formal training by her teacher. Then, she began playing.

Michael watched and listened, but had a difficult time believing his ears. He didn’t want to believe what he was seeing. A glorious sound was coming from the piano. It was amazing and sounded like she had never stopped playing. Her expert precision with the piano was clear and unquestionable. She was playing one of Chopin’s Nocturnes and it sounded wonderful. Her fingers were amazingly quick and she never missed a note. It sounded like a professional pianist at a show playing. It was a hauntingly sad piece she was playing and somehow, her playing or maybe her intention made it sound one hundred times sadder. It tugged at his soul and made him want to openly weep at the sound.

She had played one of Chopin’s most haunting Nocturnes putting her own twist on it for around ten full minutes until she started playing one of her very own. She put her own feeling in it. It had been something she thought on and off over the past few years and that affected Michael even more.

It was a totally depressing sad piece she was playing for him. She had poured every ounce of despair and anger she had felt over the past two years into it. Ever depressing emotion was put into it and it showed. It was hauntingly beautiful and sad.

She looked up into Michael’s misty eyes after she finished and clearly saw that he was deeply affected by what she had done. “You are very talented Vanessa. I can help you use there. We can open doors and make you great. You can have your future there.”

She shook her head adamantly. “No,” She replied leaving no room to argue. “The beautiful boy, who wanted to do that, is gone. He is dead. It will be my hobby, but not what I want. I want vengeance. A good place to start is my company. I want to take it back. After that, I will give it to the family to run and help all of your efforts. Whatever, I don’t care. It’s just, my father didn’t want me to have it. It would have been fine if it didn’t mean totally depriving me of my future and life. If that is what he wanted, I will deprive him of his choices, and his son Brent. They don’t deserve it.”

“I agree,” Michael said.

“I will be planning to see him some time in the next week. Brent will be given an ultimatum. He better consider it carefully.”

They were almost ready to go back to Antonio’s place. There were just a few more things to take care of. Michael was sitting beside Vanessa holding her possessively. She melted into him feeling his love for her. She had to figure this weird thing out. What was going on? She had told herself repeatedly over the years that she was attracted to women. Only women. She was disgusted by Antonio. He never cared about her feelings. It was just after the small amount of time they spent together, she knew him and what he liked. She could do that and agreeing to be his was the only way to prevent a total sex change that his mother had in mind, or getting castrated by his step mother. But, she felt so comfortable and a strong attraction to Michael. How was this possible? Vanessa had to figure this out.

Michael said to her, “We are waiting for my brother Santino and Clemenza. I spoke to them at length about you so they know. Santino has agreed to do this. My Father has no problem with it and we will discuss it further when I meet him later today. He agreed to give you the protection of the family.”

A car pulled up and she heard them get out and come up to the front door. She saw the man that had been at the table that first day when Michael took an interest in her life. There was Santino Andolini. The eldest son of their family. He was huge and stocky. She saw a baby like pudgy face, but he had fierce eyes and a strong almost violent demeanor.

He looked at Vanessa and nodded respectfully. He saw across from Vanessa and Michael. It was very strange for him that his little brother cared for this woman so much. The way he caressed her was like a real lover. He considered this thing real. Santino didn’t understand how he could feel this way about someone like Vanessa, but the fact is that he did and was willing to put this woman under the family’s protection. That was enough for Santino to take it seriously. What bothered his brother was a matter for the whole family. Family’s honor, they support each other no matter what. “I spoke to our father at length about this and explained the situation as you said um Vanessa told you. Father has agreed to place her under the family’s protection. Vanessa,” He looked at her. “My brother explained the situation and what happened to you. I’m sorry you had to go through that. I will go with you and protect you against Antonio while we find a way to get you away from him. There will be times that I have to go do stuff. Clemenza here will take my place. Mark my words Vanessa; you will never be alone with Antonio, ever. Do you understand?”

She nodded, “Yes, and thank you for your efforts. I will make it up to you all. I promise you.”

He smiled. Vanessa knew family’s like this didn’t do things without expecting something in return. They always expected something in return. This act bound her to the family. She didn’t mind in the least.

Clemenza approached and introduced himself to Vanessa and they left. Santino told Michael to drive slower so he would get to Antonio first and explain some things to him. Michael and Vanessa decided to stay at his place for another fifteen to twenty minutes kissing and holding each other tightly before they took off.

They drove slowly and talked to each other a little more before they finally reached Antonio’s. He was much more reserved by the time Vanessa made it to his place. He looked somewhat afraid, much less arrogant. There was Santino standing beside him that may be the cause. Did Antonio have a black eye? She couldn’t be sure, but with Santino there anything was possible. He approached Vanessa warily, fear was on his face. He did have a large bruise on his eye. He said in a fearful voice, “Vanessa, dear, I won’t bother you much anymore. I won’t touch you or lay a hand on you. Don’t forget that you do have your duties tomorrow. I will be staying at my boyfriends for the night. Things won’t change much so don’t worry. Your bodyguard doesn’t scare me.” She almost laughed as he went out the door.

Santino stayed with Vanessa keeping an eye on her and they settled in after Michael left. He had to have a long discussion with his father. Vanessa did have her duties for tomorrow and then she was going to raise hell.

She spent the evening cleaning up the place a little more. The surfaces in the drawing room and a few of the bedrooms and hallways were wiped off and shined. The floors were moped and she decided to make herself some dinner. She made sure to make enough for Santino who was kind enough to stay with her to make sure she was going to be safe. He was very quiet and she couldn’t decide If that was because he was uncomfortable with her or he didn’t like her. They ate in silence and then she sat on the sofa with Santino watching television for the night. Then they went to bed. She planned on waking up early to get her daily duties done so she could leave and take care of a few things that she had planned.

She went to bed thinking about Michael and wishing he was with her for some reason.

The next day went pretty much as she planned. She Bathed for over an hour and was happy to put on some clean clothes and then she gathered up all of her dirty clothes and got Antonio’s out of his bedroom and put them in to wash. She spent the rest of the morning cleaning all of the dishes and then she washed the windows again. She spent the afternoon cleaning the multiple bathrooms, tubs and toilettes. She made Santino and herself lunch and they ate. Santino finally spoke to her, “Vanessa, why are you still doing all of this work?”

“It is my duties that I have to do.” Vanesa replied.

“But, you are now under our protection. What will he do if you don’t do your work anymore?” Santino asked.

“I don’t know,” Vanessa replied. “But until it is positive, and sure that I will soon be free of Antonio, I think it is best that I continue as if nothing has changed.”

Vanessa made her own Veal for them and he really enjoyed it. She said to Santino when he was finishing, “Santino, Can you take me somewhere?”

“Sure,” He said with a smile. “I will take you anywhere. Where do you want to go?”

“I want you to take me to the Hampton Enterprises Headquarters. I will show you where it is. I need to talk to my step brother Brent. Will you go with me?”

He smirked, having a feeling she was going to do something like this. “Sure. Let’s go.”

Vanessa directed Santino how to get to his family’s company’s offices. They had to drive nearly an hour as they made plans. She wanted to confront Brent herself and give him a chance to settle this peacefully before he took the company by force. Such a thing would probably end up destroying the company and shattering it in peaces. That would be the result of a hostile takeover. Brent was arrogant and overconfident. He would insist on doing it the hard way.

They made it to the large skyscraper that was the world headquarters of the Hampton Enterprises. They went up to the Vice President’s Office where they were sure Brent was at the moment preparing for a meeting. Their father was in Europe doing something. He left Brent in charge of it all and he was supposed to meet the stockholders in an hour. They approached his secretary and told her, “I am here to see Brent Hampton.” He changed his last name to theirs after he was adopted by his father.

“And you are,” She inquired.

“I am Vanessa Hampton.” She smiled at the other woman as her eyebrow rose in recognition.

“Well he asked not to be disturbed while he prepares to meet the shareholders. Can you come later?” The Secretary asked.

“No, I need to see him now.”

“I am sorry but you will have to wait. It is Brent’s directions.”

Santino approached and they had a brief discussion and she submitted. “Brent is in there. You can go.”

Vanessa walked in. She wasn’t sure what Santino had told the woman. But the Andolini’s had their way of convincing people. Brent was deep in thought and hardly saw his door open or someone come in. He turned to Brent’s desk and said, in a voice dripping with pure malice. “I told you long ago, Brent that I would never forgive you. I still haven’t.”

Brent nearly jumped out of his chair and his eyes flashed up to see his step sister and he groaned. This wasn’t going to be good. She never forgave him for anything. “Sister, you will have to wait, I have a meeting in an hour.”

“I don’t care; I am here now, cancel the meeting.”

“How did you even get in, I instructed Jennifer not to let anyone in?” Brent said.

“I can get in anywhere. It is my family’s company and I have ways. I am here to talk to you now.”

Brent snorted. “I doubt you have anything civil to say to me. You never did.”

“Why should I treat slime like you civil? After what you did to me and my life. You sent me to hell. Now I have returned.” Vanessa said in her voice still dripping with malice. It was totally cold and almost frightening.

“Vanessa, I never hurt you at all. I don’t know why you are blaming me. That was my mother, and your fathers deal. I did NOTHING to you. Why do you hate me,” Brent asked. “Please, understand I didn’t do any of that to you.”

“You just profited by taking my place as my father’s son, while I was destroyed and violated. Yeah, you are so innocent,” Vanessa sneered. “You just watched them abuse me. You made fun of how fast I submitted and let them turn me into a girl. You watched them make me into a slave girl waiting on your mother and those other women, even waiting on you. You thought it was funny. Then you started dating my ex-girlfriend right in front of my face and made me wait on her. You are scum.”

“I didn’t turn you into a girl,” He yelled. “Why do you hate me so much?”

“Because you let them, and made fun of me, when you could have stood up for me to your mother. If you had tried to protect me instead of enjoying it all. Our relationship may have been better. You took my place, everything that was mine while enjoying it all as your mother and those bitches from the sisterhood made me into a girl. Now you deserve to pay.”

“What do you want,” Brent said, knowing this was going nowhere. “You just come to threaten me?”

“No, I have come to give you a chance to do the right thing for once in your life. I have returned to take back what is mine. Step down as Vice President and appoint me in your place. This is your one chance to avoid what is coming.” Vanessa said, giving her step brother an ultimatum.

“You know I don’t have the power to appoint you as vice president if I step down. I can recommend you to your father and you know how that will go. He hates you.” Brent pointed out.

“You could still try and you would be rewarded.” Vanessa warned.

“You have nothing. I have this and I won’t step down. I worked hard to get here. I am even being considered for the position of CEO here when father steps down in a month. I will run the company, didn’t you get the Memo?

Vanessa just glared at him, seething. “That should be my position after what you did to me.

Brent yelled, “For the last time, I am not responsible for anything my mother did. You just want to punish me for what she did. That isn’t fair. I worked hard to get here. Nothing was given to me. Holding me responsible for what happened to you isn’t fair. You were lazy, soft and didn’t want this. I did want this.”

“I want it now, and life isn’t fair. Your mother taught me that. I was never lazy, I was just going through a bad time and had been blamed for things I never did. Now that your mother did this to me, yes I want to punish you for what your mother did. And for what you did to the women in this company.”

“That’s all a lie; I never did anything to those women. You know that too. Those women recanted everything. You just want to believe anything bad about me.” He yelled at Vanessa.

She just laughed. “I know you are subject to false accusations. You may want to think about who is behind it,” Vanessa’s face turned into a wide knowing smirk. “I have returned for what is mine. I know you didn’t hurt me, but I could have rewarded you and our relationship could have become more like supportive brothers. Just remember Brent, I tried to reason with you. Now prepare for a war. I will buy the company and sell it in pieces.” Vanessa walked out the door with Brent seething.

Brent was very upset as Vanesa left. Long forgotten memories of everything that happened between them resurfaced. He never really understood Vanessa’s total hostility toward him. He wasn’t responsible for what his mother and father did to her. There was nothing he could do about it. It was all her fault. She was lazy and was involved in narcotics. She embarrassed her father and didn’t want to follow in her father’s footsteps. Someone needed to so her father gave him his support. There was nothing he could do about their choices to feminize and do what they did to her. There was nothing he could do to help her. He was surprised when Victor told him of his mother’s plan when they went to Europe. He laughed and couldn’t believe they could force a guy to become a girl. He knew any real man would fight and never allow it to happen no matter what. He doubted it would work with Vincent. Then, he got reports from Victor and his mother that things were progressing, pictures proved that the pussy did allow his mother to transform him into a girl. If he was that weak then he deserved it. He didn’t get Brent’s sympathy. But, it wasn’t until later that he learned what they did to Vincent to make him comply and he felt bad after it was done. But it was too late then.

He had no idea what his mother had really done to Vincent when he lived there with them. He knew they had done something, but he thought if Vincent didn’t like it he would show it more and fight. There was no fighting, Vincent seemed to totally submit and almost seem happy. Except, toward him. Vincent had become frightening and menacing to him. Vincent had a way to show it, and be threatening while sounding so sweet no one could fault Vincent. Promising in a sweet voice to repay all of Brent’s kindness and love. More things like that, but the menacing look in Vincent’s eyes spoke of what the double edged meaning of those words were. And Vincent’s repeated promise not to forgive him ever. He saw some of his mother’s violence toward Vince, especially that scene to his father which got Vincent spanked by his mother. He didn’t do any of it so he thought it was unfair.

Something happened which removed Vincent from his life and he didn’t find out the whole truth until much later. The truth really troubled him and Brent had to admit, if it was done to him he would sure as hell had submitted. Vincent was brutalized, threatened and tortured. Brent would have allowed them to make him a girl if the roles were reversed. He would have had no other choice. Fighting just got him hurt really bad. He still didn’t do any of it.

Now there are these accusations but he never hurt any girl. They admitted it after a talk with his mother.

But, now Vincent has returned and he knew there was going to be a serious fight. Vanessa was cruel and she seemed to be out for blood, Brent’s blood. Vanessa blamed him for everything. He had known that a day would come when Vanessa would be free, and she would come after him. He knew that someday she would be free of what his mother did. Then she would come after him. His mother told him that would never happen. Vanessa wanted her own life and she wouldn’t want to destroy it by some vendetta. Brent knew otherwise. Her life was destroyed; everything that she had, and ever wanted to have was gone. It was taken from her by his mother. She would want to destroy him that was all that was left to do. Someone with nothing left to lose. There was nothing that would protect him.

This was worse; this was more than a person vendetta. She was coming after everything that he owned and had in his life. He suspected she would come at him with a gun someday. She had something more and he didn’t understand what angle she would try to use to take the company from him. She must have some money and people willing to help her do that. None of this meant anything good. He was responsible for the livelihoods of over fifteen thousand employees. They didn’t deserve to lose it all over this vendetta. Brent suspected that Vanessa didn’t give a damn about that.

If the roles were reversed, Brent would probably be extremely upset at Vincent for taking his place. He may be doing the exact same thing. Brent began to feel real fear.

*******

Michael was waiting outside his father’s office. It was time for him to speak to his father in person. His father Vito had insisted on personally speaking to his about this matter. He was sure his father cared about this and agreed that something needed to be done. His father was troubled about Michael getting personally and romantically involved with Vanessa. There was also the matter of Michael’s request that would involve a conservable sum of the family’s wealth and involvement that far suppressed the business deal they were negotiating with Antonio. Michael had transformed that into something for the sole purpose of freeing Vanessa. Vito reluctantly agreed with that. It has swollen into something that needed a personal discussion on. He told his assistant Tom, “Let my son in. You will stay here and give your input when needed.”

The Consigliere went to the door and called the Dons son Michael. He opened the door and walked in.

Vito began the discussion, “My son. I have went along with this deal despite my better judgment and the protests of my assistant Tom. I agreed to let you negotiate a union between our family and Antonio and Nanette’s organization despite my better judgment. When I wanted to walk away and leave it. You said it was to free this woman you wanted to help. I agreed and gave you my consent to do it. Now, it seems you want to get involved with her. This troubles me.”

“Why does it trouble you father?” Michael asked. “She is a beautiful and strong woman. And, it seems to be one of the few ways to free her.”

“How is getting romantically involved a way to free her,” Vito asked. He didn’t understand this at al. Just tell Antonio to free her as part of the deal. Why not do that?

“Because he will know I care about her. I seriously doubt he will agree to free her any other way. I told you about these women and what they do. They will pursue Vanessa if we just let her free. I need to protect her.”

“You can protect her without getting involved with her,” Vito protested.

“I love her,” Michael said. “Is this a problem with you?”

“Yes,” Vito replied. “First, she is not a woman. You and I both know it was forced. She is not a woman. You are getting romantically involved with a man. If she wanted it, and had a woman’s heart, then it would be different. You know this isn’t the case. There is also the fact that she is very troubled and hurt. You are taking advantage of that for your own needs. You have no idea how this will turn out, or if she is accepting your affection just to get free, or because she wants it. Where is this going?”

“I don’t know,” Michael said. “IF she is just accepting my affections for my support in freeing her then I will tell her there is no need. I will free her regardless. I think her feelings for me are real and I am not sure if she is really a man. It was forced; it could be what she was all along. There is no way to know until we can get her help. The fact remains that I love her. I care deeply about her and I will pursue her.”

“Even if she is a man?”

“Yes,” Michael replied looking his father directly in the eyes.

He knew arguing any further was useless when his son set his sights on something. There was no way to stop Michael. “I give you my support. I just hope that you are not hurt. You will have the power of the family behind anything you decide. Just don’t do anything stupid.”

*******

Antonio had spent three days away from the Manor, but he had to return. It was his home and he wouldn’t let anyone run him away from it. He was more respectful to Vanessa, and much more distant. He left her alone and she kept doing her duties. As long as she kept the place clean and served their meals, things would be fine. He had lovers to satisfy him in that area. He was gay anyway.

He noticed that Vanessa did her work and left him alone. She worked quicker than usual. Vanessa was done by noon and then she retired for the day. “Hey Vanessa, what do you think you are doing?” He called out in anger as she just walked away and shut her door to her room. He dared not do anything more. His outburst caught the ear of Santino who watched him dangerously. He didn’t know what was going on, but at least her work was done and the place was clean. He decided to go back to his books and recheck the figures for the Salons daily net.

He didn’t understand what was going on until over an hour later when Vanessa came out of her room. She had totally bathed and made herself stunningly beautiful. Her hair was styled in long beautiful curls. Her face was made up and she was wearing a very tight evening gown that hugged her feminine curves just right. Her heels finished off her look. He smiled, “Michael must be coming to see you.”

She smiled, “He knows how to treat a woman. You don’t, but with the company you keep, why should you know how to treat anyone respectfully. You don’t care about love; you want people to obey you just like every other person in your company.” Vanessa shot at him.

“He loves you doesn’t he,” Antonio said with a smile. It was nice to see her going through this effort for a man. “As long as it gets us what we want, I won’t fight it. There is no need to.”

A car pulled up into their driveway and there was a knock on the door. Michael was there in his usual suit waiting for her and they left. “I hope Antonio hasn’t tried to cause any trouble.”

“No,” Vanessa replied as they drove out. “He has been okay.”

“That is good because I have found the solution to our problem.” Michael said as they headed back to his place.

“What is the solution,” Vanessa asked as they continued.

“Wait for it,” He replied with a smirk. “It will work if we play our cards right. Everyone can get what they want. Antonio, You and me, and our family.”

They rode in silence the rest of the way with Vanessa wondering what was on Michaels mind. They were obviously headed to Michael’s private place. Her mind wondered to her encounter with Brent and the fear she saw on his face. That was delicious. He never frightened her even when he was acting like an arrogant ass taunting her. He was cruel. Brent was just like his mother. He never laid a hand on her, but his games and taunting her knowing there was nothing she could do, and that she didn’t want this life made Brent very complicit in it all. He deserved what was coming.

She had almost fallen asleep when Michael pulled into the driveway of his place. “We are here my love.”

They went into the place and sat down beside each other. “Now can you tell me what is on your mind?”

“Yes, you can marry me. I take you as my wife, we make that as point in our deal with Nanette and everything will be fine.”

Vanessa’s reaction was the most unexpected. Instead of a smile and happiness, she bolted up angrier than he had ever seen her. Her reaction was frightening and uninspiring. She was cursing and calling him stupid.

“Vanessa, what is wrong my love? I thought you wanted this.”

“No, not like this.” She sat down. “It isn’t that I don’t love you. It is that this is exactly what Antonio wants. Don’t marry me for him and don’t make marrying me as part of the deal.”

“What is it you want me to do?” Michael asked. “You know it is the only way he won’t fight it.”

“Michael, Listen to me. Please don’t make any deals with him. If you want me, then just take me. Marry me without any deal with him. What can Antonio do if you do that? You have your family and you fought the most brutal families in Sicily. Antonio is nothing.”

“What do you mean,” Michael knew exactly what she meant.

“Give Antonio an offer he can’t refuse. Bring Luca. But don’t give Antonio anything. Tell him the deal is off, and marry me. Propose in front of him.” Vanessa told him.

Michael was silent as she saw the wheels turning in his head. He was more than a little afraid. Then he held her and said, “I think I need to call my father about this. Wait here.” And he picked up his cell phone and went into the other room

She was left wondering if she did something wrong. Maybe she blew her chance to be free early. It was a small price to pay. Michael’s family didn’t want to be connected to Antonio’s anyway. It would be the worst thing for them.

Michael returned twenty minutes later and said, “Let’s go visit my family. The Don himself wants to speak to you.”

Now, Vanessa was afraid and there must be some problem with her request. She was only looking out for Michael’s family. An association with Antonio’s company and the cruelty and ruthlessness of the Sisterhood was the last thing Michael’s family needed. It would be the worst and the Sisterhood would undermine those men of honor and take them down. Then they would use the Family to further their power and goal of subjugating men. Even Vanessa’s life was not worth that much. She would rather die than to see something like that happen, and she had to explain that to the Don. If a deal was hinged on freeing her she didn’t want to be free. She did want Michael. She loved him, and that was why she didn’t want this deal to happen. Vanessa prepared herself to meet the great Don and explain her request to him in person. She hoped the man would listen to her.

They made it to Michael’s family place. She hoped that this would go well as Michael led her into the enormous estate of his father. He flew from his home in New York just to deal with this issue here. They wanted Antonio’s cooperation and alliance to expand their influence in this state.

The Dons estate he purchased here was massive. It looked almost like a royal palace. They passed the security and the irongate opened. They were let in and walked toward the massive thick oak door. They walked through to a massive hallway and the security lead them though several hallways until they were standing outside of the enormous door. Vanessa assumed that was the Dons private office and he was inside waiting for them. Someone called them in from the other side of the door. That voice had serious overtones of authority. It carried so much more weight of authority than Nicole ever thought that she had. Michael took Vanessa’s hand and led her into a darkened room. The Don himself sat at an extremely large desk that dominated an entire corner of the enormous office. She saw his Consigliere standing behind the great Don himself. Michael bowed his head and greeted his father respectfully and said, “This is Vanessa Hampton, she is the woman I want to marry, Father. I told you about her.”

He stood and told his son and Vanesa to sit down. The don looked like a powerful man. He looked small and from what she heard of him, the Don spoke very little and preferred to listen to what others have to say. He kept his opinions to himself. For such a small man, he had an aura of power around him. His eyes shone with a brilliant intellect. Her demeanor reminded her of a tiger ready to pounce. It didn’t look like much, sitting quite on a stone until he showed his teeth as he was leaping at you the next second when you underestimated him.

He looked at Vanessa and said, “I want to start this out by telling you that I am very concerned about you. I was very troubled when my son first came to me about how you were treated by Antonio and I gave him my support to help free you. I agreed to make that a requirement for our business deal with his salon and Nanette. We have also wanted to increase our operations in this area. Making an arrangement with Nanette and her company seemed at first like it would benefit both of our organizations. Then when my son got involved with you, and we found out what her Salon was involved with. That made me rethink the arrangement we were negotiating and I was going to order my people to break it off when my son Michael came up with this idea to continue the negotiations. We were negotiating on your behalf. Even after you told Michael everything. He came to me personally, and explained it to me and my assistant here. Now Michael tells me that you told him not to negotiate with them on your behalf. That would cancel the deal, leave you with Antonio and leave us with much wasted effort with nothing to show for it. Vanessa can you explain this to me.”

The Don seemed very upset, but he didn’t seem to understand. “It is very easy, Don. Nanette and the people she is involved with are very cruel people. To engage in business with them would be a disservice to your family and your children. They do human smuggling and trafficking in slaves. I was one of them, just one of thousands. I would rather remain a slave to Antonio than to see Michael and your honorable family get involved with that, and use your power to protect it and help spread this evil. I requested for Michael to leave me alone.”

“Do you want Michael to leave you now,” The Don asked her.

“No, but if it is contingent upon dealing with Nanette and her people then yes.”

The Don was whispering to his assistant in the back. Then he turned his attention back to Vanessa and smiled, “I agree, we will cancel the deal, now onto the other matter. I am even more troubled by your romantic involvement with Michael. There are other ways to free you. Why do you want my son to marry you?”

“Because, I love him.”

They had known each other for about four months now. That wasn’t much time to hinge a marriage on. “Are you sure it isn’t just to escape, because we can get you away from them without my son marrying you. This is something you seriously need to consider.”

Vanessa said, “I know. I want Michael to marry me.”

He shook his head, “It is too soon. And, you are a man, Vanessa. Michael isn’t homosexual.”

“But, I am not a man,” Vanessa replied.

“We both know you are a man, there is no need to hide this or deceive my son. The transition wasn’t what you wanted, because you never wanted to be a woman. You can be all swishy and feminine, but it is pretend because your soul isn’t a woman’s. So don’t do this to my son, it will not work out.”

She thought about her reply, and then she said, ”Don Vito. I think I always was a woman. I resisted and hated the transition because they used it to demean and enslave me. They wanted to make me what they wanted. I never wanted that. They corrupted what it means to be a woman. Your son showed me the truth, and I love him for it. He brings out the true woman, and what it means to be a woman. I want to reward him for his efforts and bring honor to your family. If you will allow it.”

“Michael,” Asked the Don. “Do you want to marry her?”

“Yes, father with your consent.”

He spoke to his assistant again. Then he said, “I am not so sure. If you two are serious, then take her. Follow her plan, Michael. Propose and get engaged. Give it another six months. We will move back to Sicily and see if it works out. Then you can formally marry with my approval.”

Vanessa discussed it with Michael and said to his father, “We agree. Thank you.”

“You must stay with us for the evening,” The don said to Vanessa. “We plan this out and who you want to be there.” As he left his office and invited everyone to the dining room. Connie was there doing her duties for her family. She had been busy cooking a meal for everyone. She smiled and greeted Vanessa, “Welcome to our home, Vanessa. It will be so nice to have another woman in our family and I am so happy my Brother has found someone.”

“Thank you Connie.” Vanessa said with some embarrassment.

She looked up at the people around her. There was the great Don himself. His three sons Michael, Santino and Fredo were there. Costanzia was there at the other side with her boyfriend Carlo

“I want my step mother Nicole to be there. Of course, I want Antonio and Nanette to see it all.”

He agreed and then said, “There is one condition I make before you can marry my son. We will take care of it during the engagement. You need to become an actual woman. I mean the final step.”

Vanessa looked down. This has been what she had avoided until now. “I agree.”

His step mother and those women have used feminine as something to demean and humiliate. Vanessa was going to teach them that they were wrong.

They ate and she got to know the members of the family and they left. The Don told her he was going to take care of all of the details and set everything up.

Vanessa had to stay with Antonio just for a little bit longer. She didn’t know it, but the following days had been spent in frantic preparation by the members of the Andolini family. Preparing for a engagement celebration and a proposal by Michael.

Vanessa was stuck doing her usual maids work at Antonio’s house and doing everything that she could to appear normal. Nothing out of the ordinary. She dusted everything and vacuumed the floors. The floors were mopped and she washed the dishes and clothes just like she had done every day for the past year. Antonio brought his various lovers in as disrespectful as ever. None of them were ever female. His homosexuality may account for why he had grown distant and crueler to Vanessa. He had trouble relating to her ever increasing female nature. That may be something none of them had ever counted on. Vanessa accepting it, and growing with it as if it was always meant to be. And then there was the fact that Vanessa had never given up her grudge, and saw though it all. She saw the wrongness of everything.

Everything was going right until there was a knock on the door that morning after Antonio left for work. She answered expecting to see Michael. He wasn’t to come until later, but no one said he couldn’t see her early for a brief talk or something. It wasn’t Michael at the door with his adoring smile. It was Virginia, what the hell did that bitch want. She knew better than to say that out loud. Vanessa greeted her in the usual docile manner. She looked down averting her eyes, taking the submissive posture to a Woman of the Sisterhood, “Greetings Ms. Virginia.” She had no choice but to let the other woman walk in.

Virginia walked in as if she was in complete control. She did her usual inspection of Vanessa the commented, “I have been hearing some very troubling and amusing things about you, Vanessa.”

“Oh my,” Vanessa gasp in alarm. Most of it was faked, she didn’t give a damn what Virginia heard. It would change nothing. “I hope nothing was bad, Ms. Virginia.”

“I hear; that you have found a boyfriend.” Virginia commented. “I am not sure what to think about that. It is unexpected.”

Vanessa smiled a warm inviting feminine smile. “Why would it be a bad thing, Ms. Virginia?”

“Because, you fought this transition all the way,” Virginia commented. “You insisted thought the entire thing that you were a man despite everything. You were forced to submit to Antonio and you were going to be free in about six months. Now you found yourself a steady boyfriend, all on your own and seem to be willing to commit yourself to life as a woman. I had to see if it was all true.”

“It is true. I love Michael.” Vanessa replied.

“That is good,” Virginia replied. “I am happy to see you are finally accepting your womanhood. Just remember, it changes nothing here and you have another six months here. Then you can be with your man.”

Vanessa decided to ask, “What has showed you that I am accepting my womanhood?”

“The fact that you have a boyfriend you are very happy with, and how you are being so docile and loving.”

She should had known. “So womanhood is being submissive and obedient to a man? That shows what womanhood is?”

Virginias face turned red.

“Because I know you aren’t obedient. My cruel stepmother isn’t obedient. That really isn’t what your sisterhood is about, is it. From what I have seen, you sisters are violent, cruel and very mean spirited toward others. You sisters really confuse me. You make us women and teach us to be obedient and submissive as women. When you women are anything but that.”

“You weren’t a woman,” Virginia said. “You were a man who was resisting and doing very terrible things to people.”

“You know I never hurt anyone,” Vanessa said, staring into Virginias eyes. “You know, because you were there and you helped them set me up. I never knew your intentions until it was too late and I was helpless before your cruelty.”

“But now you are a woman,” Virginia said. “None of us could have known how wonderful and successful this would turn out. Your mother would be very proud.”

Vanessa walked back for a second. Then said to Virginia, “I wonder, if you know that there was a possibility that your cruelty and malice may someday be inflicted on someone you love and deprive them of a future, because of your actions. Would you have done anything different?”

“I am not sure what you are asking, Vanessa.” She said as she approached the smaller woman. Vanessa has a fierce determined glare on her face as she stood her ground. She refused to back down “What could you do? I don’t even know what you mean.”

“You may know about my boyfriend Michael and what he is?” Vanessa asked.

“Yes,” She said darkly. She knew the power that young man wielded and the fear he invoked in others.

“Think about your sister Angela and how she would feel if everything you inflicted on me, was done to her, and you having the knowledge that you caused it all to happen. Do you think Michael could never get to her? If I asked him to do it.”

“He would never do such a thing, don’t you ever dare, you little bitch,” She snarled as she shoved Vanessa. Santino stood up and approached. Virginia backed down. “The sisterhood would…”

“What will they do,” Vanessa asked as she approached Virginia. “What can they do to me that they haven’t already? Will they be able to touch me? Are you sure Michael won’t do this if I ask?”

Vanessa saw for the first time in her life, real fear and panic in the cruel woman who held so much unlimited power over her life. Virginia backed down. “Please, Vanessa, don’t do such a thing. She is innocent, she is about to get married and have a family. Don’t you have mercy,” She asked, she pleaded in desperation.

“I am what you made me, I pleaded with you too. I pleaded to you all,” Vanessa said, darkly. Menace dripping from every word. “It didn’t affect you at all. Don’t think your pleading will help you now. Just know, you made this all happen. What will happen to her is your fault. I hope she understands.” Vanessa grinned evilly at Virginia then walked away laughing. Virginia knew there wasn’t anything she could do. This was to a large part, her doing. She had enjoyed tormenting Vincent cruelly. She had been much crueler than she had to be, but she enjoyed the power to humiliate and demean the little rich boy she had power over. She justified it to herself that he was rich and deserved whatever he got. Now, her young sister was going to pay the price.

Vanessa had to prepare for this evening and hope that everything went right. She started her preparations by bathing and cleaning herself. If this didn’t go as planned, there was little she could do about it. She prayed that this was going to be her final day at this horrible place. Either way, she knew if this went as planned that she could never be Vincent again. She had planned on becoming Vincent after she left her service with Antonio. That plan became more improbable as time wore on with Antonio with the changes he demanded in her body. It was about four months into her service with Antonio that he demanded and payed for enlarged breasts and more feminine hips in Vanessa. He didn’t want her to look like a sissy boy. He wanted her to look like an actual woman. By the time she had served Antonio for a full year, she could pass very convincingly as a woman. She still held on to the hope that she could become Vincent after her time was up. Vanessa knew in her heart that she was fooling herself. No matter what, she knew that was impossible. Perhaps with just as much surgery and hormones, she may be able to pass as a man and become Vince, but it was so unlikely she could have ever been accepted as a man after everything. Maybe she never was a man and that was why this happened. Perhaps that was why her father was so ashamed of her to the point that he wanted to make his son disappear. That was going to cost him everything.

Everyone came on time and Vanessa did her duty as if nothing out of the ordinary was going to happen. She had put on her most revealing maids outfit that proudly displayed her enlarged E cup breasts without a bra on. Her highest bright red heels with her black sheer outfit complemented look. Vanessa thought she looked very cute with her lacy maids cap on her head. She answered the door as the submissive little maid inviting everyone in with a demur curtsey. She greeted her mother Nicole, “Have a seat at the table Mother.” Vanessa said as she respectfully held her position with her eyes submissive cast down in the power woman’s presence as she had been trained to do when it all began.

“Oh, thank you my daughter.” Nicole replied in her hunty uppity tone she always took with Vanessa and went to sit down. “We will have a talk about what you said to Ginny.” She replied.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way, Mother.”

Nicole went to the table to see Michaels Brother Santino and his sister there with her fiancé there. She wondered if she could get Connie to choose. She was wealthy and she hoped that the other woman had the right attitude to join the Sisterhood. It was a long shot.

Antonio was enjoying the spectacle. As long as it got him what he wanted, he would be glad to let Vanessa go. He had been told by the Sisterhoods Council that they would approve releasing Vanessa if this deal was made. The Andolini’s support for their actions would be invaluable. They realized they had done Vanessa a great injustice. The sisterhood had been duped into believing that Vincent was a very wayward rich boy abusing his wealth, mistreating others and becoming a thug. They only realized once it was well passed correcting that Vincent was anything but that. Vincent was made the fall guy for a few drug deals that went bad. He wasn’t involved in them at all, and he didn’t even know what his friends were doing. They planted the drugs on him and laid the blame on him. There was nothing to do about it now. There were still protocols, and Vanessa had to fulfill her duties until her time ended or she was released.

Vanessa stood at the end of the table with Antonio as he expected to be offered a large business deal to sign that would cement their alliance on paper. Even Vito came with his assistant Tom and sat beside his son.

“You can begin, Vanessa, are our meals ready,” He asked as the woman curtseyed and went into the kitchen to begin serving the plates she had prepared for them to start. She went out one by one presenting the plates and drinks to her assembled guests. Then she stood silent at the door waiting for instructions as her guests ate and discussed the issues they would face. They ate and Nicole said, “This is really good, Vanessa, what is it?”

“It is Veal.” She said as she smiled. She had acquired a taste for traditional Italian food lately. She couldn’t understand why.

They finished and Vito started the discussion with his very powerful authoritative voice, “Antonio,” He said in his grave voice, “I hope you don’t take offense to this. But from what Michael and Tom have told me about your organization prohibits me from entering into any business arrangement at the time. There were some very troubling facts about your organization and Nanette’s conduct that I cannot in good faith be associated with.”

Nanette who was sitting beside Antonio said in a very offended tone, “What about us?” She asked. “What have you heard about us that is so bad?”

“I don’t mean offense,” He said in his tone. “It is just the things you do that we don’t approve of. Trafficking people, prostitution. Doing things like you did to this young lady Vanessa here. You have done it to many others. Added to that, Antonio betrayed Vincent when he asked for help escaping. I don’t want my family associated with such people. I must cease any more negotiations with you.”

“I don’t know what you heard,” Nanette nearly shouted. “But we don’t force prostitution and the things we do are consensual.” She calmed down, “And Vincent wanted it all.”

“I also don’t enter into business deals with liars,” He said as he glared at Nanette. “Nicole, Can you tell me about the Cassandra Sisterhood?”

“What,” She asked in a dangerously low voice. “What has Vanessa been telling you?” She glared at her daughter. “You will pay for these stories you are telling people.”

Michael stood up, glaring at the woman. His features resembled his father’s especially when he was angry. His presence radiated danger. They came off his body in waves of lethal energy. “You will never touch that woman again. It is time.” Michael approached Vanessa as her face spread into a wide beautiful smile. He got down on his knee in front of Vanessa and said, “Vanessa, my beautiful princess. I love you so much. Please will you marry me?” He presented her with a wedding ring.

She smiled a beautiful smile and took it. “Yes, Michael. I will gladly marry you.”

Nicole bolted up, angry herself. “How dare you. What makes you think you can do this without giving us anything? We won’t let her go and there isn’t anything you can do.”

Vito stood up, with his son Santino and Luca walked in. The short very powerful man with a reputation for sheer sadism approached. Vito said, “Antonio, Nicole, follow me please.”

It was a command that Nicole felt almost compelled to follow him into Antonio’s private office. They will never know what was said in that office. Vanessa heard screaming and some fighting. They weren’t in the office very long. Nicole and Antonio walked out. They looked very afraid. Nicole said to Vanessa, “I consent to this marriage. You can go with your fiancé. My daughter.”

“Thank you Mother,” Vanessa said.

Later that night as Vanessa was packing and preparing to leave forever. She was never returning. From what they agreed, she was moving to Sicily. Nicole approached and asked, “Vanessa, Can I have a word?”

“Sure mother,” She replied.

“What do you think you are doing,” Nicole asked.

“I am marrying the man of my life. I am cutting this enslavement short and getting free from your corruption and cruelty.” Vanessa smiled, “I will finally be free. Sorry to ruin your plans.”

Nicole laughed. “You think this ruined my plans. Vanessa, you airhead. We had planned on helping you become a man after this. Your father and I wanted you to learn a lesson in how to treat people, and responsibility. That has been achieved and we were going to help you transition into a man again. It was very doable, despite what you think. Now, you are insisting on a full transition into womanhood. You will become a woman, for life. That was really what I wanted all along.” Nicole laughed. “Free, are you kidding yourself. You are marrying a very powerful traditional family man. You will be moving in with him, in a nation with deep religious traditions. You will be his wife in a catholic nation. You think you will be free,” Nicole laughed cruelly. “You will learn the meaning of Honor and Obey.”

“I intend to, mother,” She said as she smiled. “I was always a woman. That was something you never seemed to understand. You tried to force me to become a woman that you could demean. Insisted a proper woman be submissive and demur when your sisterhood women are anything like that. That is what I never understood,” Vanessa said. “But, there are some things I wanted from my Fiancé. We will take Brent down.”

“He told me what you said to him,” Nicole replied. “I guess it is too much to ask you not to go after him. You hold your grudges very much. Even if my Brent was totally innocent of anything.”

“So was I,” Vanessa replied. “You know I was innocent. You just wanted to replace me with him in father’s eyes. That will cost you both. Now, goodbye Mother. I have a long trip to prepare for.”

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Vanessa’s Secret - One - Epilog:

Vanessa clung tightly to the arms of her future Husband as the plane rolled down the runway and shot into the sky. They prepared for an almost fifteen hour flight from New York to Rome. Vanessa kissed Michael as they lay back falling asleep. She read the paper for a while and saw the headline, “Brent Hampton found shot in his office on the eve of his appointment as CEO of Hampton Enterprises.”

She read the article “Authorities suspect it has to do with the impending investigation on insider trading and embezzlement of company funds. Several rivals are being investigated as suspects.” Vanessa smirked as she shut her eyes.

Her phone rung and she answered it. It was Virginia. Her voice was in a panic, “Vanessa, where is Angel. I know you did this you bitch. Tell them to let her go.”

“My dear, you never let me go. I have nothing to do with this. Now let me sleep.” She clicked off the phone.

Several scores had been settled. There were more to come.

Authors Note: This ends this tale, but I may continue it later into the marriage and how Vanessa deals with her new husband and new family in a totally new culture.