On the surface Sharon, was a truly fantastic woman. Beyond that she was smart a Columbia University student, completing a double major in history and sociology. But as I you might have guessed she quite a woman, with a beautiful dark skin that gleamed like polished mahogany.
Despite being smart and beautiful Sharon Thompson became a pitiful, beaten, battered, bitter and abused woman because her husband, Teddy Thompson, had chosen to treat her like his doormat, his personal property to make up for his short comings. But sadly as often the case she still loved him, she had always loved him since the day she first saw him.
Sharon had the looks that could blow your mind but she was not like most other beautiful women because she lacked the confidence in herself that her gifts naturally afforded her. She had short brown hair and full dark lips, perfect medium sized tits and her eyes were gorgeous. When she wore a mini-skirt and a low plunging blouse she attracted a lot of attention. Men often tried to stand above her on the subway, trying to get a look right down her cleavage. Sharon was tapping her foot and looking down at the subway floor when the subway car lurched and she finally looked up.
Strangely it was love at first sight when Sharon caught her first glimpse of Teddy. She was sitting on the subway when she saw him sitting just a few seats away from her. Teddy was wearing jeans and a black jacket and he had his head buried in a book. He sat motionless as she watched his huge mane of dreads, falling free over Teddy's shoulders She watched his expressions change as he got further down the page. He turned the page, and looked up and stared straight at her and smiled.
She continued to stare back, which was not like her at all. He leaned forwards so that his dreads covered his face. She continued to watch him as he pushed aside his dread locks. He closed his book
and stood and walked over to her and sat down. "Is there something on my face? you keep looking at me or maybe you are looking for someone to have a cup of coffee with this morning?" he said with a smile.
She smiled and said, "Maybe? Trying to play hard to get but from that moment she was his. You are the most stunning woman I've ever seen" he said, his eyes twinkling, "I would love your company for the afternoon, the night, or the rest of my life if I'm very lucky."
When she married him after a short courtship and became his wife she had to adjust her life to make herself sexually available and at his every beckoned call. He frequently had affairs and flaunted them in front of her daring her to raise an eyebrow because that would to give him an excuse to slap her around. I know what you're saying she must have liked it or she would have gotten the hell out of there. Well it is not all that easy sometimes to leave someone you love no matter how bad they treat you.
Believe me she tried but in the long run she had no where to go but to friends and family. Unfortunately for her he knew most of the people she could turn to her friends and her family, so when she got fed up and tried to get away and headed over to stay with a friend named,
Eric but he tracked her down, and kicked in Eric's door. There was nothing going on between her and Eric they were just friends, Eric was extremely cute but she was one of the few that knew that he was on the ‘Downlow' and really only bothered with women when he needed a date at
a hetero social function.
Teddy didn't like Eric because he felt he always looked at him strangely. That strangeness was desire he just didn't know it. All she could think what a waste Eric was gorgeous, he stood six foot one and had a smooth perfect Carmel complexion and these deep green eyes. He was in fantastic shape because he was a gym rat going almost every day.
Teddy burst in and as Eric tried to calm him down Teddy hit him with a sucker punch that floored Eric. With Eric dazed on his living room floor he threatened him. Eric started to spring up but she pleaded with him not to do anything as Teddy literally dragged her by her hair out of Eric's house back home where he ripped off her clothing until she was naked then he proceeded to slap her then beat her with his belt.
After the beating he made her gather all her clothing and place them in a storage room that he locked leaving her with out a stitch to wear. He then told her if she ever embarrassed him again by running away he would give away her clothing to some of his girlfriends and those he didn't give away he would burn. He told her, "By now you should know you are my property and will do as I say when I say if you know what is good for your stupid ass!"
For nearly two weeks she was forced to walk around the house naked as the day she was born, waiting on him hand and foot. When he finally let her put on some clothing he gave her what she was to wear which were items he had ordered on line. As you might have guessed it wasn't
anything practical, mini skirts, low plunging blouses and ultra high heels. Over the next few weeks he scoured the internet saying he was going to find her some more appropriate clothing and he proceeded to order and assorted outrageous array of slutty outfits for her to wear, which included restrictive corsets, glamour wigs, pencil skirts, see through blouses, pushup bras, crotchless panties and even higher heels. He talked about getting her breasts enlarged to a size that better suited him.
To add insult to injury he was not just determined to have her wear them at home so he could show her off. She was his trophy wife dressed like a tramp to make him feel like a big man with his friends.
She almost died one hot night when he laced her in a rigid corset that pinched in her waist to 20 inches and the shelf bra pushed up and held up her 36 D breasts for all to see through an ultra sheer mesh top she had been given to put on. Not to mention having to mince around carefully in a pair of five inch stiletto metal spiked heels, with her ass covered only by a tight micro mini skirt that could not have been more than a 12 inches long. Legally she might have been considered dressed but she felt naked and embarrassed when he dragged her out of the house.
He took her to the Paradise strip club and made her, sit by him and watch as he ogled and fed dollars to the strippers. She noticed he favored one in particular who she later learned went by the name of Candy.
Candy was what you would expect of a fantasy stripper, firm 40 DD breasts and a tiny waist that flared out in to some 40 inch hips as she glided gracefully in a pair of ultra high 6 inch pumps making her the star attraction at the club. She loved teasing men almost as much as she loved sucking a dick or getting fucked by a big one every night of the week.
For hours he fawned over her tipping her by buying her drinks and ordering himself lap dances, while Sharon sat there helplessly trying to keep her mini skirt from rising up any higher as the other patrons
boldly tried to get a peak at her crotchless red panties. she had taken all she could take she knew she had to make another attempt and getting away from her husband but this time it had to work. If he caught up with her again he would surly beat her to an inch of her life?
The next day after she finished her house work she started calling some battered women help lines to see if she could get some ideas to plan her escape. But from most them the information was about the same. Either leave him and live in a shelter until he straightens up or get him in counseling.
Counseling, Teddy going to counseling there was a fat chance of that ever happening? She would have a better chance of getting him to help with the house work.
She still had some time so she started to search around the internet and found much the same information which exhausted her patience. She tried one last search in Google and typed, "Tips for changing an abusive husband."
She did this with the desperate hope of finding some suggestions as to how she might make him happy enough for him to stop beating her. There she came across a link to a site that said, "Have you tried everything, tired of the same old advice about dealing with and abusive husband!"
She read it again they must have read her mind so she clicked the link and was taken to a very unimpressive web page that said if you are looking for thrills and erotica you have come to the wrong place. Now if you are a battered spouse and are at the end of your rope, not
just a little mad hoping to get back together by the weekend click on the link below.
Once again she clicked and was taken to another page with an electronic questioneer on it. The instructions were if you are really serious take some time and fill out this questioneer telling us of
your situation and if it warrants we can help you find a solution. We don't want your money, we want to know about your situation and if our methods are what's needed to help you retake control of your life.
She looked at it for a while then asked herself, what she was doing and left the website and turned off the computer so she could prepare dinner for her husband before he got home. And as he now had started to demand she slipped into a French maid out fit and when he open the door she rushed over to him with his favorite drink rum and coke with a twist of lemon on the rocks.
With that done she scurried off back into the kitchen to attend to his dinner, while he sat down either in front of the television or just played the stereo with his Bose Head phones hogging all the sound to himself. This is how most evening went, after dinner the phone rang and she answered it and there was a woman on the line asking for Teddy.
She said he is here may she ask who is calling? She replied "It's me Candy from the Paradise club, you dumb spineless bitch."
She told Teddy he had a phone call and handed him the receiver, and that it was Candy, still shocked and confused as to why she called her a dumb spineless bitch. He must have interpreted it as disapproval and bitch slapped her with the back of his hand sending her sprawling to
the floor like a rag doll.
She gathered her self and struggled to her feet with tears streaming from her eyes, hurrying back to the refuge of the kitchen to finish cleaning up while he talked to Candy.
When she was nearing completion of her chores, he poked his head in the kitchen and said, "If you ever look at me like that again it will be the last thing you will ever do, do you understand me?
"Yes" she replied meekly, trying to avoid and eye contact or raising her voice in any way to make him think she was defying him fearing his reprisal.
"Good, you can sleep in the kitchen tonight, hopefully It will remind you of your place in my house!" he said before walking upstairs.
Sharon spent the night sitting on the kitchen stool trembling and shaking uncontrollably until she finally was able to place her head resting on her crossed forearms on the counter and drift off into a
fitful sleep. She woke up at 6:00 AM and prepared his breakfast, hoping not to make him any angrier. He came down stairs gobbled down his breakfast, grabbed a CD for his ride to work and got into the car.
When he was gone she broke down in tears, over come with desperation and fear, what was she going to do this man was crazy and he might just kill her because of something he thinks she did. She was out of options the situation was spiraling out of control.
The only thing she could think of was maybe that on line website could offer some suggestion she hadn't thought of. Maybe some agency that would move her to another state like witness protection.
That is when she remembered that she didn't bookmark the webpage, Oh my goodness why was she so stupid she thought. Then something in her took control and reason we found it once we can find it again, now what was that Google search? Think damn it! your life depends on it.
Tips for Changing an Abusive husband, that's it she said as she typed in near desperation, and held her breath until the page opened up. Yes, she found it, all her hopes were being placed in a website hoping some stranger would come to her rescue how disparate had she become.
She poured out her plight in detail going into the abuse and agony for pages before she finally stopped and hit send.
The screen came up your case number is 519, check back in 24 hours and enter this code, until then don't do anything to arouse suspicion.
The next 24 hours passed slowly, she got lucky when Teddy came home he just showered and dressed before heading back out with out a word leaving his carefully prepared dinner untouched. Sharon knew better than to ask him where he was going, the last time he beat her he tied
her up in the bathroom for the weekend, which he spent away from home.
Your plight is dire the committee has decided to help you for further details we need to speak. You need to call 212-555-1234 and on the
voice mail leave your code number, a number you can be reached on with privacy so you can talk, along with the best time for us to chat.
She followed instructions and was given a code phrase, to use when she was called in a day or so. She waited a full two days and almost gave
up hope.
The phone rang, "Hello" she answered. "Hello may I speak to Sharon?"
"This is Sharon, who is calling?
"My name is Dawn, I am calling about account 519, and do you have time
to talk?
"Yes, my account is 519; I need assistance in making a big change." Which was her assigned counter sign reply to establish contact.
"Glad to hear from you from my review of your case the situation seems grave. What I do see you do love him despite all he has done to you. I
need to know from you are you still prepared to take your life back?"
"Yes, oh yes please help me I will do anything I think he might kill me" she answered.
"Okay not so fast, we have a system that is extreme and not for the faint hearted, that will not harm your husband because from what you
told us you love him and just want to change him, so that is what we will do, but the treatment will change him forever. He will suffer for
the rest of his life, dependent on your approval for him to even have an orgasm, or continue living, are you prepared to take this step?
"Yes what ever, my life is at stake!"
"Okay let me run the basic premise by you and I will ask you that question again.
"What we plan to do to stop the abuse is stripping your husband of his macho abusing personality by breaking his will and feminizing him."
"Feminize Teddy?, you are out of your mind, I came to you looking for help and this is what you offer, some crack pot idea. At least the
suggestion to get some type of restraining order would at least based upon some reality. You know if an order of protection was in place I
could at least call the police for help. Teddy won't tolerate any thing that in the lease says feminine or sissy," she responded.
"Don't be too quick to jump to conclusions, what does it cost you to sit back and see how it develops? You will have no involvement that is
traceable; your reward is not having your ass beat on a temper out burst.
We often encounter skepticism so I understand, just listen because despite how this may sound, it has worked for other abused women in
the past and will work for you.
As she said this can be accomplished without any risk to you, just slip some drops in his food and wait for it to take affect. You don't
have to do anything else just watch for the changes in the way he treats you and how he reacts. The drops will slowly tame his will
allowing his personality to be reprogrammed. The drops are colorless and tasteless so you won't be discovered.
"Tasteless and colorless are you absolutely sure?" "Yes completely tasteless and colorless"
"Where do I get these drops?"
"We will take care of that, what I need to know are you prepared to take this step.
"Yes I am willing to try anything that might help thank you for helping me regain my life.
"You will be contacted shortly, good bye." "Good bye," she responded.
Sharon hung up the phone and went about doing her chores around the house not wanting to give Teddy anything to hit her for. She went
about dusting and polishing until the room was sparkling clean.
A day later the door bell ringing broke her cleaning routine and she opened the door and found a box on the front step just labeled 519's
kit. Inside was two bottles with droppers and a prepaid cell phone and charger. There was a note that read: Hi 519
It is time to get your life back just start by putting a few drops of the liquid enclosed into his special ice cubes. Keep the enclosed
phone on vibrate during the evening and well hidden it will allow you to contact your advisor by dialing 5 1 9 which is preprogrammed. You
need to give the drops at least 48 hours before any changes so you have to act normal. In 48 hours when you are alone during the day and
speak to your advisor, Dawn and she will tell you what signs to start looking for.
This was the first evening and she prepared a tray of ice by placing 5 drops into a picture of water as the instructions said and poured it
into an ice tray to be used for Teddy's drinks only.
That evening she prepared his plate early placing a drop in the mashed potatoes, in the cream spinach and two onto the stake after it was
broiled. As she stood waiting she decided that she could speed it up by adding ten drops to the rum. If this was going to work she needed
it to work as soon as possible.
She went into the closet and pulled out a crisp clean French maid's uniform and slipped it on. She waited until she heard him drive up and
got ready to put the plan in motion.
When he open the door she rushed over to him with his favorite drink rum, coke with a twist of lemon as he expected, and the drugged ice he
didn't .
With that done she scurried off back into the kitchen to attend to his dinner, while he sat down in front of the television. She took out his
prepared plate adding a little more of everything to freshen it up and placed it on the television tray for him to eat. She watched for a
moment to see if he detected anything but there was no reaction, it obviously was tasteless, and step two was in play. Step one was the
drugged rum and ice, all she had to do was make it for 48 hours without incurring his wrath.
It was during the second week when she over heard Teddy on the telephone saying, "Hey that's great I have never won anything in my
life and you say all I have to is wear your shirts for a few weeks giving you free advertising and I get a $2000.00 gift certificate plus
other items.
"Hey look out for a delivery I won a contest and they are going to be sending me some shirts and things. When they come leave them where I
can find them, I want to see what I won.
The next day as Sharon was vacuuming the living room wearing a pair of tight black Lycra shorts, a red top, fishnet stockings and four inch
heels that Teddy had laid out for her to wear that day, she was interrupted. Now not to blow her own horn she was looking good, she
was a 38D with a corset waist of 18 inches to day and 38 hips.
Once again she was interrupted from her house work when the Fed EX truck arrived with a delivery for Teddy, the female driver handed her
a box and then had her sign the little pad. As the driver walked away she said, "Smile 519, you are really going to enjoy what happens
next," as she got back into her van and drove off.
She realizing that the contest that Teddy had won must be part of the plan Dawn spoke of, so she sat it down on the table in the foyer to
let him open his package when he got home. She waited anxiously until she heard him drive up, she prepared his drink and was ready to watch
the next part of the plan unfold.
When he open the door she walked over to him with his favorite drink, as she was required to do every day when arrived home. She told him
his package had arrived, which caused him to smile. He put down the drink and walked over and picked up the package. He pulled out a small
pocket knife and cut the box open. Inside were several brightly colored Polo shirts with the prominent logo. The colors were red,
yellow, purple, lime green and pink, many of the colors which Teddy refused to wear in the past. She feared briefly that he would he balk
at the colors and take it out on her. But all he did was pick them up and sort through them feeling the softness of the fabric admiring the
delicate stitching along the collars.
"Which one do you think I should wear tomorrow?" He asked her to her surprise. He never asked her what he should wear. Playing it safe, she
replied, "I don't know you make the decision you have such great taste in clothing."
"Yes I do, I do have good taste, I will decide in the morning," he said confidently
With that she scurried off to the kitchen smiling to get his dinner liberally laced with drops. Over the past few weeks she had got into
it and had to call her advisor to get another delivery of drops for Teddy when she saw how less violent he had become.
Sharon's advisor, Dawn called excited to report that they were making excellent rapid progress and they now were ready for the next step,
Dawn told her that Teddy was going to be subjected to some advanced subliminal audio training to go with the hormone therapy in the drops
over the next few weeks, which is why a third bottle of a new type of drops was enclosed in the shipment. The imbedded suggestive audio
programming is a new intensified one they had just developed. It would cause him to quickly developed a feminine persona at first it will
only be suppressed in a vague feminine subconscious, until we nurture it with false memories and suggestions. With this done we will be
able to go about subliminally filling his mind with the thoughts we want him to think. These new drops will have his mind ready long
before his body can be transformed so you just sit back and amuse yourself with the changes in him and how his friends, co workers and
neighbors react to them.
Dawn told her it was more practical than to use the slow conventional techniques for just hypnotic suggestion, the new technique was an
interactive subliminal technique interwoven with audio to be exact that would create realistic memories and feelings. Hypnotic commands
were disguised in his favorite music when the music is played; Teddy's subconscious will be susceptible to subliminal messages and
programming.
That sounded too easy when she first heard it." she remarked in dismissal, hiding hypnotic commands inside music how is that going to
influence Teddy's behavior. How is that going to help me?
We can afford to move more slowly, now that you are out of danger, so you will be running little tests to judge our progress. The tests will
track his progress and his unwitting acceptance of his future femininity, the key to your freedom once we have solidified
recognition of the cover content.
The subliminal indoctrination audio soon will have, him ashamed of the abuse he had subjected you to making him desire heavy therapy to
correct his behavior. It will be imbedded in his mind that his reward for his voluntary participation in his accepting his feminine side
along will be your forgiving him for his past misdeeds.
Dawn told her that his growing feminine remorse would be due to an underlying fear of failing to please her. She went on to say we will
be using compliance therapy on Teddy for performance maintenance. A sub-conscious fear of you leaving him because he is not the man he use
to be will spur his acceptance of his feminine tendencies. We will test his new implanted fear of loosing you as soon as we know that he
has accepted the reward and punishment association imbedded in the music he will be subjected to. We would rather direct his unusual fear
of you leaving him to enhance his submission and acceptance of femininity than as a means of punishment for non-compliance.
As instructed Sharon used the new hypnotic drops and some gender re-synchronizing Hormones, which she slipped into his food and drinks.
She started to notice her husbands slow mind transformation as he sat listening to his I pod with a glassy eyed glazed look after his 2 mile
jog in his new brightly colored baby blue shorts, careful doses of female hormones drops were smoothing out his rougher edges to produce
a weak malleable male.
With enough female chemistry coursing through his veins now to power a squad of perky cheerleaders! No wonder that former skirt-chaser
appeared zonked out by the overwhelming influence of the subliminal suggestions.
"At first she wanted her abusive husband to just leave her lone but after a little encouragement she realized she was entitled to some revenge. So she smirked as Dawn proposed getting him not only to admire, appreciate and take notice of sexy female shoes but experience
a growing desire to try on a pair of heels. Once that was done he would crave to do it more and more" This basic cross dressing fetish once developed was designed to make Teddy ashamed and begin to doubt his ability to have ever functioned as a male."
She explained to her that the subliminal music would help ensure that forbidden romance would take strong root, dissolving any heterosexual
inhibitions when their seductive moment came.
That night Sharon took some initiative as her trainer has suggested and managed to maneuver her way on top during love making in their bedroom, soon she was sliding down on his rigid dick and fucked herself in the way she needed to be fucked, not worrying about pleasing him at all. she had checkmated him for the first time in their sexual relationship as he laid their docile a human dildo, will
broken, meek in the custody his revenge seeking abused wife.
The next day while speaking to Dawn, "You see it works." Dawn crowed, explaining that the music needed to be played awhile longer to reinforce the attitude adjustments. Sharon almost chilled when she realized it, Dawns had managed to use subliminal mind control. Her
conquest, her Teddy newly femme personality was coming to the surface trumpeted by his new growing dreads.
Around the house she started to noticed sensual sissy parts of Teddy emerging when she caught a glimpse of him wearing and old pair of her
skin tight hot pink cut of shorts she had told him were his from school while wearing his earphones, to exercise at home when she suggested he could spend more time working out if he didn't have to waste time driving back and forth to the gym. There he turned, stepped
and kicked to an aerobic workout never missing a beat?
Those shapely smooth legs of his were motivated to dance to a very different tune, a girly blank contented stare just listening dazed in approval, accepting exotic femme changes as karmic destiny.
"Oh, I guess I forgot to tell you," Dawn said embarrassed, "sorry about that. You have seen how well the basic package is working changing your husband enough for you to feel safe in your own house. Now with some input from you and my computer program I will create
recordings with your customized subliminal messages behind other recordings to continue Teddy's programming.
Since the drops got him to no longer treat you like a sex slave and you have been able to recover your self esteem. Sharon that is only the first step, it is time for revenge, and revenge is a dish best served cold. Don't bother saying you don't want revenge we all do.
Well for this to work initially we will break him down to a total weak sissy and you can release his male mind to what ever degree you want. The process is the same, and the level of eventual change is up to you.
"Okay that makes sense since and I can bring back as much of the old Teddy as I desire when I desire, that sounds great," she said.
"Good we could use it to create a new personality with feminine strong traits to tame his natural aggressiveness and inadequacy which he has
been taking out on you. This will make him do things up to and including actually acting like a feminine sissy all the time or just
when you want him to against his will. This will tare at his mind, it is the greatest torture ever, and he will hate himself because he
would become every thing he despised most in life down to the smallest detail."
It only took about a second for Sharon to see the possibilities of that. "Wow," she said. "I had heard about that in school. If it works,
it could be great. I told Sharon "We need to come up with a good plan on how to use it on Teddy and what you want him to do. You know him
best, what makes him tick, what will hurt his made pride the most."
"That is easy the thought of getting fucked would kill him! He believes that once you get a dick rammed all the way up your ass you are forever less of a man and that any real man that looks at you from
now on will see that you are less than a man, that you are weak, a punk," Sharon Responded.
"Is there some special group he really likes to listen to?" asked Dawn. "We could record the messages under that."
"Yeah," said Sharon, "he would want to listen to it a lot more then. That's a good idea." We will record it under his favorite music and plant the suggestion that he likes to listen to it."
Sharon tried to stifle her laughter, but it came out anyway. "Can't you just see him dancing around the house like Beyonce' shaking his ass to his favorite songs and doing it because he thinks he likes it?"
"If we see that he wants to listen to it, it will be a good test of how well it works."
"But what new messages should we put on it?" asked Sharon.
"Instead of running the same standard messages through the whole recording," said Dawn, "we could put a different one behind each
song."
"I like that idea," she said, "that way we can concentrate more effort on each individual suggestion."
"After this phase we will arrange for his disappearance, for the finishing touches to our plan. You will have no details about this so
you can't slip up with the police all you know is that he said he was going on a little vacation with Candy," said Dawn.
"Ok," said Sharon, "now we need a list of suggestions."
"The message essential in the first song has to be a message making him love it and want to play it over and over. To love it so much that he wouldn't loan it to any one ore leave it behind, said Sharon.
"Good one," said Dawn writing it down. "What else?"
The first song will be implanted with the suggestion that these songs are fantastic. He's gonna play this CD again and again. He'll want to
dance to these songs in something nice and sexy when he's at home. he can't wait to hear this song again.
The next few songs should be planted with the suggestion; Teddy likes to talk like a sissy at home. Talking like a woman is good. Teddy
loves talking like a sissy. A lot of men are secretly sissies like him, its not so bad, they seem to have a lot of fun. He wants to be
able to have some fun, maybe Teddy can find a few friends to have fun with. Teddy hates being feminine but Teddy knows it feels good when he
slips into a pair of panties. Teddy knows he's secretly a sissy, and been one secretly for years, just hid it well.
Sharon later, when you pretend to discover that Teddy is a sissy and support him, Teddy will beg you to help him find a man with a big
dick. When you find him a man Teddy will devote himself to learning how to suck his dick like a pro. He will think that being a great
sissy cocksucker would be great and would please you. But he'd feel shame if his friends and the people on his job knew he was secretly a
big sissy. He will start making a point of getting a gym locker around the showers to see the brothas strolling in and out of the shower
naked. That way he can see which ones have the biggest dicks. He needs to become friends and flirt with them and let them know he would like
to please them.
The following songs will be implanted with the suggestion that he loves to show men with big dicks how much of a sissy he is. He feels
humiliated about being a sissy but loves the feeling way to much to give it up. Teddy loves to wear sexy feminine clothing at home and
wear panties under his tight jeans in public. When you command him Teddy would love to show people how much of a sissy Teddy is. He loves
to wear makeup. Makeup is fun, it makes him look pretty. Teddy hates to go out without a least a touch of light makeup on.
The next few songs will be implanted with the suggestions, that Teddy must obey Sharon. Sharon knows what's best for him. He must do
whatever Sharon tells him to do. Before He ever hurts, Sharon again Teddy would hurt himself. He loves Sharon more than life itself and
Teddy wants his wife to be in charge of him. Teddy has to do whatever Sharon tells him to do. He loves to walk like a sexy girl. Teddy loves
to wear ultra high heels, they are so much better than drab men shoes. He likes to practice his graceful sexy eye catching wiggle walk when
ever he can. He dresses like a sexy sista, so Teddy can wiggle his ass. Walking like a woman is so natural. He likes to wet his cherry
red lips and wiggle his hips, in a pair of skyscraper heels. Heels make him feel so damn good.
When they had finished, Dawn said, "I will get the finished product out to you tomorrow, you will be so pleased when it begins to work,
he'll not only be a complete sissy, and Teddy won't even want to be anything else, but please you!" Dawn went to work creating the CD and
the mp3's to be loaded on Teddy's new I pod.
Sharon had just finished putting on some tea when the door bell rang. She anxiously untied her apron and smoothed out her comfortable jeans
and headed over to get the door. This was the first time she had the courage to actually dress in something comfortable forsaking all that
highly sexual fetish stuff Teddy had forced her to wear. That fetish stuff that wasn't going to go to waste because when fully trained she
was going to make sure Teddy was the one wearing that shit.
She opened the door it was the FED EX woman, who smiled seeing Sharon in jeans and handed her a package. She said I see by your outfit you
are finding your courage to be you, good luck with the next step girl. I really love this part of my work to see you girls break free.
Sharon went up to Teddy's room and got his Walkman CD player and handed it to him along with the new CD. "Look what came for you
today," Sharon said to him. "I want you to relax before dinner try listening to all these great songs. As she handed him his drink"
Then she watched as Teddy put the headphones on his head and started listening. She saw him open his eyes wide a little as he realized it
was a CD one of his favorite singers performing live. Since she was told that there wasn't going to be any immediate reaction she just
left him alone to listen.
Later, Sharon went back and asked him how the CD was. Teddy said with more interest than Sharon had expected these songs are fabulous rare
live performances of some of the greats."
Sharon was delighted. She noticed that he listened to it a few more times that evening. And he seemed to listen to it even more the next
day. By the third day, he obviously seemed to love the CD because he listened to it whenever he could, playing it continuously for hours on
end. Sometimes Sharon caught him quietly singing along with the CD.
A week later, Sharon was talking on the phone with Dawn about going swimming that afternoon when Dawn asked Sharon, "Have you noticed any
reactions yet to his listening to that CD?"
Sharon just carried the phone over to the living room where Teddy was and said, "Just listen." Teddy was dancing around the room and singing
Natural woman "He seems to be loving it," was the only comment that Sharon made to her.
Since it was Sharon who had a major responsibility for the suggestion content of the subliminal messages as no one else had the capability
to do so, she could pretty much change Teddy as she desired and no one would know that she had an agenda of her own that would coexist with
the original plan for Teddy's change into a female. Her revenge was going to be how she was going to salvage her life.
One morning as the kinder gentler Teddy unconsciously switched off on his away to work. His wife, Sharon was now enjoying the benefits of
being free from the fear of beatings for the slightest transgression that had become regular frightful part of her life. Her confidence was
soaring and her anger growing as she was regaining control of her life realizing the hell she had been stuck in for long with her husband
beating on her. She knew that there was no way she was going to bring back much of the old Teddy, she wondered if she would bring back any
of his old personality at all. The one thing she made sure she told Dawn was that when she desired she wanted to make his old self to
surface just enough to feel the humiliation of his new self.
It was about another three weeks later, that she had noticed and encouraged the drastic change in Teddy's behavior, nothing super
feminine now just a few small changes. He hadn't hit or even threatened to hit or punish her for months. As for behavior there were
little things like she started to get deliveries from the FED EX girl with clothing for Teddy, male clothing just things that he normally
wouldn't wear and she was instructed to just place them in his draws and not say anything about them.
The items in themselves were nothing to raise a red flag, just some very thin nylon socks and a few pair of briefs, Teddy was a strictly
boxer man but had started wearing assorted colorful nylon briefs from Undergear.
With a few suggestions and complements he began to keep his body at first almost hairless but that evolved to completely hairless, and he
left his old barber and started to go to Holly's Salon after he received a few free gifts certificates for haircuts, massages, and
body treatments, from the contest he had won. He enjoyed the visits and the way he was pampered so much he started going there exclusively
when the free gifts certificates ran out and even got his eyebrows done. At first he thought that he would just be getting a little
cleaning up, of stray hairs. When he cam home they were much thinner than he suspected and slightly arched in some sort of unisex way.
Over the next few weeks when his wife caught a good look at him and his new stylist had upon Dawn's instructions given him thin brows, up
in a perpetual "surprise" look. He was stuck with obviously girly brows. Then came the ear piercings that the people in his office, co-
workers, and friends on the block all started looking at him funny. After all, pierced ears are okay for men but he had 3 holes in each
ear. Thin feminine eyebrows and his dread locks were getting longer and longer.
Then he started slowly changing his work attire. At first it wasn't so drastic. He had lost some weight and the new pants were two sizes
smaller and a lot tighter. Instead of his usual drab shirt he wore the bright peach, pink and pastel shirts. A thin unisex paten leather belt
was added later on in the week. The new shoes that were unisex looking black loafers, or brown that Dawn had order from a women's shoe store
for him.
He didn't notice it at first but it added a definite feminine flair to his clothes. Over the weeks his attire was slowly looking more and
more feminine. Subconsciously his male self started to overhear his co workers chatting about him, sort of laughing, shaking their heads.
Some of the female secretaries would say comments about his earrings. Nice comments, like compliments, but he became vaguely aware they were
telling him that they noticed the change. Changes which he was oblivious too, but were keenly picked up by his male colleagues who
started keeping him at arms length and avoiding going into the men's room when he was in there.
By the third week the old Teddy would have been appalled at what he was laying out for himself to wear on casual Friday, but he didn't
react in the least. There on the door was a pair of his wife's black jeans that he had pulled from their closet, a matching black mock
turtleneck with 3/4 sleeves with huge cuffs. He put on the pair of black thin nylon socks and black patent low leather pumps, with a 2
inch heel. Yes pumps, there was no way if you were to look closely at his feet that you could mistake these shoes for anything else.
The women in the office noticed immediately. He carried his papers in a shoulder bag. His wife couldn't believe this is what her macho homophobic husband had selected and worn to his office that day.
He found out that when he stepped into the office everyone was abuzz. After an hour of going to get coffee, and having every one make up some excuse to come over to his desk to check him out.
Later he got a French manicure and continually wore hoops and studs in his ears at home.
On the Friday afternoon before Teddy's vacation week Sharon got a call from, Dawn.
"Hi, Sharon how are things going?" said Dawn.
"Wonderful, when do you think it will be safe to leave?"
"Leave, girl you thinking small you put in to much work to walk away from this marriage broke! Things have been put in motion for us to
recoup our expenses and leave you well set for life.' It is now time for the next phase; we are making arrangements to take care of Candy
so she won't be bothering you again.
It is now time to trigger the personality and memories we have implanted in his subconscious while he is supposed to be on vacation.
You don't have any thing to do but be seen by people you can attest to you being in town like your doctor one day, the optometrist the next,
besides that if any body asks tells them Teddy went out of town and is expected back in a few days. If they ask where just say, He never
tells me where he is going you know that." Which is the truth so any one who knows you two will buy it hook line and sinker"
"What is going to happen to Teddy?" she asked.
"No harm will come to him as I promised, but you both will get what he deserves, we haven't led you astray yet. You just enjoy the next week
as your vacation and relax and experience what it is to be free and independent, not worrying about what will set the bastard off.
The following Saturday night while Teddy was drinking his usual rum and coke while watching some talent less underdeveloped stripper with
only C cups tits that barely kept his attention as he drank at the bar. He almost fell off the bar stool when a gorgeous young lady sat
down and said hello to him, they watched the next act together as he waited for Candy to go on.
They talked for a while and she gave him her business card. She said she had been sent to see him by Candy who had just got a policy and
she knew he loved a good deal. His eyes almost popped out of his head when he heard the details. She was an Insurance underwriter for a new
company offering a limited number of policies at a fantastic discounted promotional rate. She told Teddy she would be happy to sign
him and his wife up for a great high yield multi million dollar policy. The premiums were dirt cheap and the pay out was over five
million dollars. Teddy was greedy and could never pass up a bargain so he was more than happy to meet her for lunch to sign the policy the
following day.
When they met the next day to look over the terms and for Teddy to sign the policy covering him and his wife, she smiled a lot as she
explained some of the terms and she talked extensively about the payout. He half listen to what she was saying as his attention mainly
focused on her cleavage. As they ate lunch a little of the old Teddy came out as he tried to make a move on her. He didn't really question
or read it over he was to excited as he signed three times at the X's. He signed for Sharon because he had her power of attorney.
As Teddy drove he thought about the great deal he was getting. On the way back home he stopped to pick up Candy before heading to his house
for dinner and sex with Candy.
"Thanks for the insurance referral for what I pay for coverage for 1 year I got 10 years premium payout coverage. If anything ever happens
to Sharon I am going to be a rich man," Teddy chuckled as he drove.
"Great just think all she has to do is disappear and we get all that money," said Candy.
Two weeks later
Teddy sat at the Paradise Club at the bar having a few drinks and he found himself looking at his watch. He didn't have anything to due
until Candy put on her last show then they were off to The Caribbean for two weeks. The closer it got to 1:00 AM the more he glanced until
he finally got up and stepped outside for some fresh air. Teddy strode out of the Club thinking about the blow job he was going to get from
Candy after the show on the plane. They had plans to join the mile high club on the flight down.
He had decided to wait outside for her because she had picked him up at his house having ordered Sharon to make and serve them dinner in
the new tight skimpy red maid's dress with a built in bustier that pushed up and held out the breasts making them a good two sizes larger
he had just ordered for her. This way he could drink as much as he wanted and Candy would do the driving. He thought he looked good in
his jeans and pink Polo shirt which had taken him hours to pick out. He smelled of this new cologne that he had ordered her to purchase
after he had smelled a scratch off sample of it in a Cosmo magazine.
While standing there an S-U-V pulled up and the driver opened the door and got out , the driver was a black man, no make that he was a black
Adonis who stood, a towering 6' 3" and he was walking in Teddy's direction. At first Teddy feared robbery but as he walked his way
Teddy noticed his exaggerated floppy wrists that proclaimed to the world that he was a faggot before he even opened his full luscious
mouth.
As he minced over Teddy smirked when he saw that he was wearing a pair of well worn skin tight frayed denim cut offs and when he turned
slightly Teddy could see that the shorts barely covered the muscular cheeks of his ass. He wore a tight lavender crop top with a matching
scarf tied around his neck. Just a few months ago with all the fag bashing that was going on he would have been yanked into an alley and
got the hell beaten out of his faggot ass.
He came over and stopped in front of Teddy and placed his hands on his hips, with a map in one hand. He seemed to thrust forward showing off
his bulging crotch, which Teddy didn't understand why he notices that with all that was going on. He did take in the fact that despite being
a flaming queer he had an absolutely fantastic body. He had a body Teddy would have died for, powerful legs broad shoulders and well
developed biceps.
Then he began waving his hands and bobbing his neck dramatically like some drag queen caricature, before saying, "Hi misssssssster, my name
is Ken can you help me I am loss. I am looking for 23 Crescent street and you look like you would know how to get there. I can't seem to
find it on this stupid map to save my life, he said with a distinctive lisp."
23 Crescent Street? That's over in the gay section, Teddy said while rolling his eyes back in his head.
"Yessss of course, where else would it be," he smiled.
Teddy Wondered why this flaming sissy was bothering him, normally Teddy would have cursed him out and threaten to beat him up but this
faggot was still a man who didn't look like someone Teddy wanted to get into a fight with.
But for some strange reason he felt compelled to help so he decided to try taking the map trying to locate Crescent Street in the semi
darkness.
"I can't see much in this light," he said.
Ken replied, well darling lets find some light, it is real dark why don't we go over to my S-U-V and use the interior lights, ok?
Teddy nodded before following Ken back to his S-U-V to get a better look at the map.
Feeling a little bolder, Teddy's old macho homophobic personality surfaced, "I thought all you ‘girls' knew how to get to Crescent
street, isn't that where you do all your crusin' for dick? Teddy asked sarcastically?"
"Honeeeey, I am sure you probably know better than I do, I'm new in town and I 'm suppose to meet this man tonight, and I don't wanna be
late, cause some other ‘girl' will be waving her ass in his face, I am sure you know what I mean honey?
There is a ten in it if you can point me in the right direction he said as they walked back to the S-U-V. When Ken spun around and
switched back to the S-U-V the orbs of his buttocks protruded past the tight worn denim making a fantastic sight that unfortunately for Teddy
caught too much of his attention.
"Let's get some more light on the map," Ken said as he opened the passenger door it caused the interior light to come on and he placed
the map on the passenger seat and Teddy leaned in started to show Ken which way to go to get to 23 Crescent Street.
As he leaned in some one came up in back of him and he felt something touch the back of his neck and a shock ran through his body. He fell
lymph across the seat of the car, still conscious but unable to move or talk.
At this point a woman who had snuck up in back of him and tazzered him walked in front of him and began to speak. "You abusive piece of shit
you have no idea what you have gotten your self into."
That was all she said the next thing Teddy knew two large men appeared from a near by parked car and tied Teddy's arms and gagged him. Before
throwing Teddy in the back of the S-U-V and slamming the doors and they began laughing as the S-U-V started to move. Teddy was driven off
into the night never to be seen again.
He felt the S-U-V come to a stop after a long ride and the door was opened. The two men placed him in a wheel chair and wheeled him down
the ramp. Teddy looked around and realized he was in a remote secure private complex. He tried to struggle but he was quickly subdued with
another shock to the arm with the tazzer gun.
They untied Teddy's limp body and placed it in a hospital bed. His arms and legs were secured to the rails with straps. His clothes were
cut off him and tossed in a garbage bag. A catheter was inserted and an I V placed in Teddy's left arm. He was covered with a sheet and
left alone in the dark.
As he laid there he was filled with fear thinking that this was one of those kidnapping stories he had heard about people being abducted and
used to harvest organs to sell on the black market. Some movement returned to Teddy's body and he frantically struggled against his
strong restraints.
The woman from the insurance company walked in the room and over to Teddy's bedside. Holding a copy of the policy in her hand she said,
Fool didn't anybody ever tell you that you need to read all parts of a contract before you sign it?
Did you know that in addition to obtaining life insurance for you and your wife you also signed other papers which gave your wife power of
attorney on page five? And here on page seven you legally changed your name to Tyra.
Finally on page nine you also consented to cosmetic surgery, this part is just a backup incase you somehow manage to get to the authorities,
you will have agreed to everything we are about to do. He laid there in shock taking in the implications of what she was saying. in the
next weeks your wife will empty and close your joint bank account and open one in her name only at another bank.
Your on an I V drip of glucose mixed with Estrogen and Progesterone before you know it you will have a nice big round ass and tits. Ken
your trainer will be in daily to check on you and perform necessary physical modifications. At that she turned and left him to wrestle
with his new personal hell.
After that in the upcoming weeks, prior to any treatments a syringe was inserted into the I V and Teddy would fall unconscious only to
wake up and find the changes that had been made. Electrolysis was used to permanently remove Teddy's body hair and thin Teddy's eyebrows. His
own long dread locks were given an expensive weave his long hair was dyed, highlighted and relaxed.
The first time he awoke and was sat up after his surgery a week ago was one of those classic moments. As the lecherous bastard's eyes
opened he peeked between his long eyelashes he caught a glimpse of a naked woman in the room with him. He took the opportunity to ogle her
naked body and perky perfect breasts as she sat on a table across from him. She had a rack on her almost like the one he wished his wife had.
It took a while for him to realize her movements mirrored his and that he was looking across at a wall mirror. He looked in the mirror and
the realization suddenly set in causing his red lipstick covered mouth to drop wide open. He was the woman in the mirror, his hands
uncontrollably found their way to his new massive 38 DD breasts and began fondling and massaging the nipples unconsciously. A soft moan
escaped from his, full red lips. He hadn't expected a simple touch to feel this good! Taking a deep breath, he looked down at himself and
gasped out loud.
Looking back into the mirror in horror, he saw that the reflection was still mimicking his every movement. The woman in the mirror even had a
look of horror on her incredibly sexy face.
"Good, glad too see that you are finally waking up, I don't like it when you guys sleep through the realization of my handy work, it is a
priceless moment," said a voice shrouded in the darkness of the corner of the room.
"What the fucking hell is going on? Let me outta here!" Teddy screamed into the darkness, to a woman standing in the shadows who was
obviously enjoying the whole scenario.
She stepped into the light and was wearing a white doctor's coat and looked on at his breasts admiring her handy work. You have been awaken
just to make sure that your mind was functioning properly, the needle being injected into your I V will put you back to sleep in a few
minuets. I must say you turned out much better than I could have ever imagined.
"I don't know what the hell is going on here, but you stupid bitches and that faggot over there had better let me go if you know what's
good for you," Teddy screamed.
"Why that's no way for a lady to talk!" she replied.
"I ain't no fucking lady, and I ain't no faggot!!" Teddy Yelled.
"Why isn't that the pot calling the kettle black, You are definitely not going to ever be a lady, you are going to be a tramp and you're on
the road to becoming the biggest faggot that you ever imagined, though not male in appearance like Ken. After some training you are
definitely going to be a hot bottom just look at the way that luscious bubble butt is developing," laughed the doctor.
"Just let me get my hands on you," Teddy yelled.
"All things in time, honeeeeey" answered back a familiar voice.
The next time Teddy awoke he found Ken standing there and learned he was his trainer. Ken was holding a hand mirror to show Teddy his new
face which was puffy and stinging. They had tattooed make up on Teddy's face, which consisted of pouty red lips, black eye liner and
pencil thin arched eyebrows. It wasn't long before the 38 DD breast implants were again noticed. He was very weak physically and could
feel the effects of the hormones that were renovating his body widening his hips and thighs further. His nails were now long,
manicured and painted candy apple red. Two large gold hoop earringsand four gold studs had been placed in Teddy's ears.
He hadn't been out of bed for weeks but today his trainer unfastened the restraints and sat him up in bed. Teddy was weak and dizzy and
could barely move he definitely was in no condition to put up a fight with Ken, now his trainer. Over the next few days as Teddy finally got
strong enough to walk he would frequently walk by the full-length mirror and look at the modifications made to his body always ending up
with him shaking his head in disbelief, and fighting back tears.
"What the fuck have they done to me?" he thought. He could only see down as far as his new, massive breasts would allow. Two large,
perfect ebony breasts extending out from his chest each with a very erect chocolate nipple sticking out at the end.
Teddy's first full day of training post breast implants began with his instruction as to his status and how he was going to be a perfect
sissy slut . His training began at 4:00 AM when He was taken out of his room by Ken his trainer and led into another. Once inside Ken
pulled out a very heavily boned red 14 inch leather corset with bra cups for support of his new massive rack and placed it around Teddy's
trembling feminized body and proceeded to lace it up.
Ken laced the corset with a rigid lacer so he could tightly lace the steel-boned corset around him. He had such nice full hips now, but the
plans his wife had for him was for him to get an even smaller waist to show them off. Teddy turned his back to Ken when instructed to while
Ken pulled and tugged at the laces pinching Teddy's waist smaller and smaller. When Ken was through, Teddy was so tightly laced into the
corset he could hardly breathe. Once he was laced completely into it. Teddy had difficulty breathing once they had narrowed his waist to 24
inches. When he was finished, Teddy's waist was smaller than his wife's, it had been reduced by 12 inches, by Ken's powerful tugs.
Teddy's hands were quickly secured and a short leash was tied tightly around his testicles by Ken.
"Please Keep Up! Don't make me hurt you," he said and they shot off on a brisk run around the grounds that soon left Teddy gasping for
breath. Ordinarily, Teddy would have quit when his body gave out on him, but each time He lagged behind, Ken yanked sharply on the leash
and the pain that shot through Teddy's balls was enough to spur him on for a few more miles.
Teddy ran three miles the first two days lased in the sever corset, five the next two, then six, and so on until a ten-mile sprint became
Teddy's daily wakeup routine. At first he ran with Ken admiring his body in his assorted skimpy pairs of flamboyant orange running shorts
that emphasized his very sizable bulge and matching sneakers. Teddy was kept half-naked except for his pink sneakers, skin unitart and
training corset with the built in bra to support his breasts as he was run around the perimeter of the grounds.
Within a few more weeks, Ken started to ride a bicycle while Teddy had to run along briskly behind him. Teddy's balls were attached securely
to the bicycle seat and he had to run faster and faster struggling to keep up with the bicycle or risk being painfully tugged along.
Surprisingly Ken begged Teddy to keep up, explaining compassionately that he had no choice but to ride at an assigned pace because he was
being timed. He told Teddy that if he didn't keep the work out at the designated speed that he too would be punished. Teddy worked harder
than He had ever exercised before in order to keep his manhood intact, detecting the helplessness in Ken's voice that told him that mercy
would not be forth coming.
Within a few weeks, after he learned to deal with not being able to take a full breath he Teddy started to gain some stamina, speed as
well as shedding some more pounds. Now Teddy was simply attached to a treadmill where He was tethered by his testicles and left to run at top speed for an hour, or so.
These daily workouts, combined with a strict protein shake diet had him dropping weight at the rate of three pounds a week. Teddy was
weighed religiously, the first thing each morning, and the nutritionists that staffed the on-complex clinic were constantly
adjusting Teddy's diet and exercise regimen until Teddy's weight had dropped down to 113 lbs.
A few more weeks into his training when his daily run was completed it was deemed that he was ready for the next part of his training. After
his post workout shower Teddy was lead down to the makeup salon. There he was surprised to see Holly his barber, as Ken moved to the corner.
She smiled and told Teddy to relax and sit in her chair cause she was going to make him beautiful. Teddy was subconsciously getting use to
being told what to do so he followed her instructions and sat down.
Holly reached over and picked up a plastic smock and hooked it around his neck. "Let's go to the shampoo sink," she said. She took Teddy to
the shampoo chair and had him sit with his head toward the sink and turned on the water. She combed out Teddy's Dread locks into long
beautiful hair and laid it in the sink. As the water's swirled she began to apply the shampoo and gently rubbed it through his hair.
Holly then had Teddy walk back over to her station and sit in the chair. She carefully sectioned off portions of Teddy's long hair and
twisted until it was time to style that section. Beginning at the nape, she weaved in layer after layer of his hair extending it about
six inches. She decided to leave longish bangs in front for now. When she gave him the perm, she would style them further. When she was
almost through weaving and styling his hair, she looked satisfied.
Teddy's hair now looked good with the wonderful comb that Holly had given him. Teddy reached up and ran his fingers through his long wet lovely hair.
She put a plastic cap over Teddy's head and then tightly pulled the cap over the bag and hair. Next she took a crochet needle from her
supply cabinet and began pulling small clumps of hair through the cap. After a few moments it looked like Teddy had twigs of hair all over
his head.
Holly then applied a pre-conditioner to the exposed hair and finally started applying the dye. Holly checked his hair periodically and when
it was through processing she escorted him over to the sink where she shampooed out the dye. She then carefully removed the cap and plastic
bag from Teddy's head and used some more conditioner. Wrapping the towel around the now wet hair she took Teddy back to her chair. When
she removed the towel Teddy was delighted to see many small lightened streaks mixed among his naturally black hair.
"Oh Holly, this is gorgeous!" Teddy blurted out without thinking.
Once again Teddy reached up and ran his fingers through his now black highlighted lightly streaked and frosted hair, and Teddy really seemed
fascinated.
I must say a few words about Teddy's corset training his drastic loss in weight was influenced by his near-constant corseting and diet. He
was locked into numerous cruelly boned and reinforced training corsets most of the day, only released when he bathed; he had a special corset
to wear during his morning exercises. And after a few months, when Teddy's weight had dropped to acceptable standards, He was still kept
corseted when He worked out on the treadmill for"figure maintenance" and "posture training." Thanks to the corsets Teddy's waist was soon
trimmed down to a meager 22 inches, but that was still short of their goal
Now Teddy was 5'7" but was in good shape from all the time he had spent at the gym and the later home aerobics he had been doing. That
exercise along with the change in his diet reducing his calorie intake went unchallenged.
In a few days with out prompting, by Ken Teddy was sashaying into the bathroom walking on his tip toes and preparing his scented hot oil
bath. He would take the razor and touch up his pubic area that was not shaved into a nice little heart shaped patch and dyed red and his
hairless balls swung freely. Teddy was reacting very differently, by the look on his face you could actually see that he seemed to be
enjoying the smell and feel of the bubbles he lounged in. During the bath his eyes and hands kept wondering down to his breasts and he
fondled his sensitive nipples. When Teddy got out he sprinkled on some perfumed body powder and went to his room to get dressed. His now
below shoulder length weaves was styled so that it could be combed into a female style at any time.
In contrast, Teddy's breasts were still growing at a rapid pace due to the mega hormone injections that he was being given twice each day. To
stimulate the growth even further his trainer would massage growth cream into his breasts everyday. After a while Teddy began to secretly
look forward to the breast massage, to the point where he came a few times wile being massaged by Ken's strong hands.
A few months along in Teddy's training he had achieved a dramatic 38-20-38 inch figure. To Teddy's mind they had done all they could to
feminize him. He looked rather fetching, but his wife demanded additional changes, so one day without any discussion he was put to
sleep, and was taken to the operating room for further breast enhancements that increased his bust to an eye catching set of firm 44
FF's that sported a pair of constantly erect one inch chocolate nipples, while his waist was corseted down to 18 inches as his wife
had now insisted. His hips were expanded out to 44 inches with butt implants, which gave him a stunning brick house figure of 44-18-44. He
now had the Barbie doll shape of his fantasy dream girl, ironically it was even better than the one he secretly had planned to force on his
wife.
This insistence for modification came after Sharon
cringed when reviewing a tape of Teddy when he was under hypnosis and he revealed
his plans to alter Sharon's body. He described his idea of a perfect trophy wife and what he planned to do to Sharon to make her his
despite her objections.
While He was under the knife he became what he described, Teddy's nose was reshaped, his Adam's apple was shaved, his voice was raised, his
lower ribs removed to allow further waist restriction, and Teddy's cheekbones were enhanced. Between the surgery and the daily trips to
the on-site beauty salon where Teddy's Estrogen stimulated hair was grown out further and more extensions weaved in. He had become a wet
dream come to life, and while he was recovering with the aid of new audio suggestions he was pushed further towards surrendering to
femininity.
As the next few weeks passed what had become the morning routine, Ken would playfully tuck Teddy's dick back between his legs and secure him
into his chastity belt. Ken knelt down in front of Teddy, reaching over he delicately picked up one seemed stocking with a lace top and
little roses had designed on them. Ken gently slid the stocking over Teddy's foot and up his leg. By the look on his face, one could tell
he felt the soft caress of the nylon on his hairless skin as Ken's powerful fingers made sure the stocking was perfectly straight hugging
every inch of his perfumed skin. Ken would playfully fasten it to the garters hanging from the rigid corset. Then he repeated the whole
process for the right leg.
"Don't get up I'll put on your shoes," he said and picked up a box and opened it, he removed one of the most exquisite shoes Teddy had ever
seen they were black paten leather with a thread of gold running around the outside and a small rose on the heel. Each shoe had a 6
inch heel. Ken took Teddy's left foot and slipped on the shoe, which was a perfect fit. Ken repeated the process with the right foot.
Standing up Teddy switched across the floor to the mirror as he walked there was a hissing sound as his stockings made as they rubbed
together this sending a shiver through his feminized body.
Over the following weeks when instructed Ken would insert a new larger well lubed butt plug into Teddy's ass when he was instructed to do so
playfully teasing Teddy as he inserted it to make him more comfortable. The butt plugs were selected to carefully, so Teddy would
eventually be able to accommodate larger and larger ones. It was removed to allow him to go to the bathroom and shower every day. Then
it was slipped back in every morning for Teddy to wear throughout the day as he was trained. When that was done Ken would help Teddy into
the pair panties that he had selected for him to were and slowly he would slide them up Teddy's smooth stocking covered legs sending
quivering sensations all through Teddy's body.
He wore these items throughout the day as he attended cooking classes and cleaned his room and Ken's plus what ever else had been assigned
to him. This way he got practice cleaning everything, windows, bathrooms, ovens laundry and ironing until he became exceptional at
these tasks.
Teddy's wife was monitored the progress and that he was growing accustomed to a lot of new changes including the ever increasing size
of his butt plugs. Part of this was due to his acceptance of the feminine feelings brought on by new more intense audio indoctrination
created by his wife, the other by the thrill at being a woman.
Over the past few weeks he was put in touch more and more with femininity and how to surrender to it. He was carefully implanted with
extensive false memories detailing the origins of his femininity. His wife devised memories of secrets of his forbidden surrender to his
desires to be with men since he was young. He even was given details of several 'downlow' affairs in steamy erotic detail while he rocked
back and around moving on the butt plug that moved around and stretched his ass further until he finally came without touching himself.
There was one special memory implanted that was to have taken place when he was 17 years of age, he was what you could call a street thug.
Well maybe not a real thug because he had a feminine side that he was all too aware of. He tried to keep it hidden he played basketball with
the guys, played football, played softball, and even hung out with the brothas. On the ‘downlow', he smoked weed with the guys, drank beers
with the boys, and even got into fights with the brothas. He was just a typical round the way brotha.
Now don't get me wrong, the training didn't want him to ever believe that he had ever been fucked or wanted to be fucked, in fact that was
his big taboo, as he often stated no one rides my back. He was conditioned to believe that he was feminine in a manly rough way.
Putting the shit bluntly, he was a gay top, he liked fucking brothas and had never been fucked, and never would be fucked. He was given
another memory of when he was 13 and how he did his hair in curlers with his sister, polished his nail bright red with her, and learned to
twirl her baton, and even played house with his sister when his mother wasn't home.
Then others of him getting older as he got older, and shopping with his sister, went boy watching at the beach with the girls, and even
found his first boyfriend with the help of his sister. Inside he was just Tyra Thompson, a 5' 7", 170 lb. hazel eyed, chocolate project
‘downlow' homo thug sissy with corn rows and an attitude that wouldn't quit.
The suggestions skillfully implanted a lustful past of craving dicks and secretly wearing his sisters clothing at school and his wife's
panties at work. He was also put in touch with his past distaste for homosexuals and with every new trait he developed his mind burned with
shame and humiliation. The more humiliated he became the more sissy traits he would let out. His ultimate defeat would be when he willingly surrendered his ass to be fucked and his cherry was a
distant memory of lingering shame. It would be willingly given as he became what he hated most in the world a mincing simpering dick craving sissy with a gaping greedy ass.
After hours and hours spent on the electrolysis table Teddy's body had all the hair permanently removed below his scalp except for his
thinned arched eyebrows and a red heart shaped pubic patch, he soon looked like a natural woman. The only way you would be able to tell
that He was actually a man would be if you were to undress him and saw Teddy's sizeable 11 inch chastised dick and balls which now were
locked back between Teddy's plump buttocks.
The special chastity device he was wearing consisted of a stainless steel tube that fit over his 11 inch dick. A ring just behind the head
and at the base kept the tube from being able to slide off. The tube and the rings kept his poor dick, his manhood, once his pride and joy
from getting free but allowed it to get erect. Another ring was fitted around his testicle sack, a small chain joined to his corset and a
tiny lock kept it all on and his wife would controlled his dick, his manhood because his wife controlled the key.
It was a few weeks back when Sharon was relaxing and sitting back having a glass of wine while she enjoyed one of her favorite video
tapes. The first highlight of the tape caught the look on Teddy's face the first time when he realized that a butt plug was going to be
shoved up inside his shapely virgin ass. In all his memories he never was on the receiving end always giving.
The second highlight was when he felt the plug being worked way up into his ass and dropping him another notch below his vision of what
true manhood was. As the plug went in it hurt but Sharon was sure it hurt his macho pride more as he started to beg and cry.
A crucial planted memory kicked in intensifying his feelings of shame and lust as he remembered the pain of a betrayed love which was
designed to haunt him for the rest of his life. The memory surfaced of Teddy being on the ‘Down Low' and having his secret fuck buddy cheat
on him. His friend Tyrone didn't act outwardly gay or carry himself in any feminine way you couldn't tell that shit to him'.
Then one day he used his key to Tyrone's apartment he walked in on Tyrone and caught him being fucked by a flaming queen, which fucked
with his mind. His lover had betrayed him for this flaming bitch, was the flaming faggot with the big dick more desirable than he was. This
caused Teddy to hate all feminine acting men to intensify which in turn caused his implanted feminine side to bubble closer to the
surface.
The day he was going to be plugged he pleaded pathetically, "Please don't do this to me? I am! a man, don't take my manhood? I want to be
a man again someday please? I can't be a real man if something is shoved up my ass, please don't do this to me?
Don't turn me into a faggot! Please, Ken I won't cause any trouble just don't do this to me! Please," Teddy pleaded with torrents of
tears streaming from his eyes.
Ken replied, "I am sorry it is not up to me, I can't disobey my instructions, and this is an essential part of your training.
Then Ken proceeded to insert and secure the small butt plug in place in Teddy's ass making him very uncomfortable. Ken grabbed Teddy's
wrists and secured them to his chastity belt and training corset. Teddy felt the pressure of the butt plug settling in and filling his
insides, as it started stretching his tight ass to size it is today.
As the weeks of training rushed by Teddy slowly began to master some of the basic styling training he was taught by Holly so that he could
manage his hair in the morning after his workout shower, and replugging before he got to the salon. Teddy swished subconsciously
over to the closet and carefully picked out a dress he thought he would look not just good in but great. Over the weeks he had started
to appreciate Ken realizing that despite being his trainer he was actually rather nice and kind making this ordeal much easier for him
to deal with.
That's why Teddy had chosen the little red one that was scandalously short, the hem fell well above mid thigh, and he chose it because he
remembered, that Ken had complimented him on how good he looked in it before when he wore it. For some subconscious reason today he was
looking for more complements. As Teddy sat down on the bed and he felt his butt plug shift as he went about rolling his soft nylons up his
smooth legs he just smiled. When he stood up he was aroused as the hem of his little red dress just barely covered the tops of the nylons.
"Now aren't you a sexy babe, in that little red dress?" said Ken as he walked into the room.
Teddy spun his head around smiling and stood up pleased that his handsome trainer liked his dress. Coyly he stepped into a new pair of
red paten leather pumps with 5" heels. Teddy slowly put them on his feet and attached the ankle straps, well aware that Ken was watching,
which excited him even more. When the last strap was in place Teddy stood up and gracefully walked across the room to stand in front of
the full length mirror. Teddy was a knock out the results of his weeks of constant practice. Teddy went back and sat on the edge of the bed
awaiting Ken's comments, which never came.
Then a major break through came when Teddy said coyly, "Ken I was wondering, Uhhh, Uhhh you say you like the way I look, do you like me?
you always keep so distant, why?
"It is a complicated story, I do like you more than I even dreamed I could like a guy in a dress but I am forbidden to show you" replied
Ken without is usual feminine tone.
Ken please tell me about yourself why are you working here?, for a while I imagined that you had to have been a model of some kind with
that body. You know that you have a body that could even turn even a straight man's head.
Ken started to tell his story as he was required to do if asked. But before starting his story he started with a personal apology for him
being so harsh at the beginning of his training but that he had no choice in what he did. He told Teddy that he was under strict
instructions not to vary from your prescribe training routine and not to make any sexual advances towards Teddy under penalty of the most
severe punishment. Any advances would have to come from Teddy. No matter what happened he was never to try to fuck Teddy or his dick
would be cut off without the use of an anesthetic and that would be only the beginning of his suffering.
Teddy went on to learn that Ken was there at the complex as one of the parts of his punishment for severely injuring several men in gay
bashing attacks a few months ago. He wasn't always the effeminate creature that Teddy had gotten use to.
Ken told Teddy that he was no angel he used to go down to Crescent Street with buddies and they would stakeout some gay bars looking for
an obviously effeminate guy. When they saw the right one Ken would signal over to his buddies Steve and Paul. They would duck into the
alley and wait until Ken grabbed the target and pushed him in the alley. Before the frighten guy could respond Ken would slam his
massive fist in their mouths. This usually sent them to the ground sobbing and the three of them would be on the victims like a pack of
wild dogs.
They would kick the victims violently about the head and face telling them they were beating them for being a disgrace to manhood, before
being given several hard kicks directed at their groins and asses. The men didn't have a chance to respond or even cry out, when they finally
stopped, Ken and his gang would rob their victims and just leave them laying there unconscious with their battered bodies, torn clothing and
their once pretty faces a mass of swelling bleeding flesh.
They had to stop Steve many times, because he got so exhilarated by the whole thing that he couldn't stop on his own. Both Paul and Ken
had to grab him many times and pull him down the alley as they ran from the scene leaving their victims lying there in a pool of blood.
So their reign of terror began with Paul as the master mind fueled by hate and the money he was raking in. The police were of little help,
the men couldn't even begin to give a description after they were traumatized by being smashed in the face by Ken, usually they hadn't
seen anything, and the attacks had been so sudden, violent and
profitable.
That was before the Police started to come under increasing pressure from an outraged community and the new mayor now the police had to get
some results or heads would roll. The mayor went further an authorized volunteer neighborhood patrols, much like the guardian angels to help
keep the Crescent street patrons safer.
But the attacks didn't stop, "Why can't you punks take a hint?" Steve yelled as he kicked their latest victim in the head. "If you faggots
know what's good for you, you will keep your fucking mouth shut, or the next time you won't be so lucky! You know we got your address from
your driver's license" he threatened.
The victims were sent limping home half naked in the middle of the night to terrified to say anything to the police who had no sincere
interest in solving another gay bashing.
Over the next several weeks they attacked more gay men in the Crescent street area. There was this one faithful time when they picked out two
young men walking arm in arm when they saw them they ran and they had to chase them down. To full of them selves to worry about being seen
by someone on Crescent Street Steve was so exhilarated that he beat them with a wild uncontrolled fury Paul and Ken hadn't seen before.
What they didn't know is that from a lone window a home movie camera caught it all. It showed that when they caught up to the scared men
they were chasing, Steve was so angry because he had run after them he proceeded to rip and tare their clothing until they were naked. The
beating didn't stop there, Paul and Steve robbed them and beat them until Ken had to grab both of them to get them to stop.
That was when they heard someone coming down the street and someone yelling from a window that they had called the police, and they ran
off down the alley and then split up.
Fortunately they thought the young men they beat were not able to give enough of a description to the police so that Steve, Paul and Ken were
only brought in for questioning because they fit a general description. They were led to believe that the police didn't have
enough evidence to lay any charges on them. I am sure the police were pretty sure it was us but they didn't want to do anything.
Ken and his homophobic buddies were later to be kidnapped by a team similar to the one that capture Teddy. As fate would have it the man
in the window with the camera had gone on line and found the sister site to the one on abusive husband's called "Stopping gay bashers
permanently", he contacted them, submitting the video as his proof. It turns out that his lover had been an earlier victim and he kept the
camera near the window incase something happen again on his corner.
He visited the victims in the hospital and showed them the video on his camera and told them he had a way to handle the situation. All the
victims had to do was give the police sketchy details for now based on a loss of memory because he had contacted some people who would see
that his attackers would be taken off the street so that they couldn't hurt any other men. This way he could avoid going to court and sitting
through a jury trial where he would be mocked and demonized.
It turns out he was contacted by someone from the link "Stopping gay bashers permanently," The long and short of it Ken is here now working
as Teddy's trainer in hopes that someone will have pity on him and take possession of him and take him out of here before they decide to
ship him off some where out of the country. As you may have surmised Ken was not going to be let free on his own for a long time.
Originally he was given two very limited choices when they thought he had only been involved in three attacks, one required that he admit
what he did and apologized to the men he attacked and make restitution for what he had stolen. Then Ken had to undergo therapy that would
help reprogram him to be more gay tolerant. What they did however was to turn him into an intensely obvious flaming faggot that would not be
able to walk a block with out attracting the attention of any potential fag basher when they discovered the other victims that Ken
had attacked when his partners had confessed under pressure.
Ken had chosen the first one because he figured that he could survive it and take his life back. All he had to do is pretend to be gay
tolerant and he would be off the hook.
But when they discovered he lied and was a repeat offender the training that Ken had started was severely modified to the point if an
attacker ever caught him in an alley and told him to bend over he would gladly do so to allow his attacker to plunge his whole fist into
his ass well up past the forearm and then Ken would beg him to fuck him with it hard.
The other choice was to refuse which his accomplices chose which would result in something that his victims would come up with. They were
taken off and Ken hasn't seen them since. Something happened where they confessed to the other crimes and I am sure their punishment was
increased as mine was. Who knows they may have been sold into an overseas male harem already.
It was about then during the story that Teddy realized that his mouth had dropped opened as he listened to the story imagining all sorts of
steamy things. Teddy soon became aware that he had become aroused as his dick throbbed in his chastity belt as he lustfully ravaged, Ken's
magnificent body in his mind. "I know you said you said you can't fuck me, but can I, …I, fuck you? inquired Teddy.
"I am afraid that is not allowed at this time," he reluctantly responded. "Is there anything else you want anything else you crave, beautiful?"
"I don't know what is allowed?" said Teddy.
"As I told you I can't make any unwanted sexual advances everything else is possible as long as we don't fuck," responded Ken.
"Anything else" said Teddy.
"Now are you sure you wouldn't just like to touch my dick I saw you looking at it, it won't bite, don't you want to feel it throb," said Ken.
"No! No! no you got me wrong, I'm not a faggot like you. I just need to get out of here.
"My apologies I just asked because I saw you looking", said Ken
"No you are mistaken I was just harmlessly admiring the definition of your body. You have to admit that you really have a nice well
developed body. Looks like all your gym work has really paid off wouldn't you agree?" said Teddy twisting from side to side drinking in
Ken's body.
"Ahhh Yeah I guess it does" replied Ken, "Well if you ever want to come over here and run your hands over my six pack feel free to do so.
If you want to I would love it if you came over and just rubbed me if you ever need to see how it feels, it would make me feel good.
"What harm could it do, thought Teddy… Well …well It would not hurt to touch his body?" considered Teddy as he was slowly yielding to his hot
simmering desires.
The forbidden hot black man meat temptation was throbbing oh so close. He wanted to trace the path that the bead of sweat was taking from
Ken's neck over his pectoral muscles trickling down the nipple and flowing into the valley of his six pack abs. My goodness that man was
so well put together, what harm would there be in just touching, his soft moist skin.
It was then that Teddy had realized that with out thinking he had crossed the room and was rubbing his fingers over Ken's six pack abs
tracing the path of the bead of sweat.
"Oh honey I can't wait," responded Ken stepped closer naked as the day he was born sporting muscles and long hard black dick. For much to
long Teddy focused on the dick trying to find something to say to make Ken let him go. He was distracted by another bead of sweat that rolled
down the side of Ken's neck and slowly passed over his hairless pectorals before hugging the contours of his magnificent six pack.
"The bead of sweat didn't stop there," said Ken playfully, it went all the way down to my dick. Look at it see the way it throbs and the
black mushroom head peaks out of its ebony uncircumcised foreskin. Just look at the girth it is over 13 inches around and is 12 inches
long. On the under side is a thick vein that pumps thrills. Teddy knelt down and was compelled to open his lipstick covered mouth for
the first time in his life and suck in the velvety head tasting salty precum. The little by little he sucked more and more taking it deeper
and deeper into his throat driving Ken to ecstasy.
As if in a trance Teddy just brushed his fingers along Kens throbbing shaft. Then he grabbed it gently in his fingertips with the black skin
showing off the red fingernail polish and Teddy was transfixed and he knelt and watched it grow magically between his fingers. Teddy felt
Ken's low hanging balls brush against his fingers as well and all of this seemed a bit awkward and sensual at the same time. Teddy started
to slowly add pressure and stroke Ken's penis softly back in forth.
Ken guessed Teddy's inner cocksucker was getting ready to take control of him over his macho rejection. He gently stroked up and down and he
was very slow about it.
"Faster, do it faster." Ken whispered, and Teddy got on both knees in front of Ken's dick so that his mouth was level with the sperm gushing
from his dick. Then Teddy's eyes open wide after the last swallow and he pushed back off Ken's dick and wiped his mouth as the submerged
Teddy personality was allowed to surface briefly and he found himself on his knees, his mouth tasting of cum after just sucking a dick. He
was filled with confusion and shame as he got to his feet stumbling for the first time with out Tyra to guide him in his heels Teddy
wobbled back to the room.
Tyra returned but Teddy was just beneath the surface and he laid in the darkened room ashamed, confused and frighten. Frighten and full of
self doubts this time because despite his reservations he knew that he had been enjoying sucking on Ken's dick.
The next morning running back up to his room after his morning workout and shower, Tyra searched for something special to wear. What he
normally wanted to do was simply throw something on. This was not that case, this morning , as if on some predefined script, he dried off
and styled his hair. Tyra forced Teddy to select a pair of dark pink silk hi-cut panties. They had light pink eyelash lace embroidered
stitching. The ostentatiously feminine garment molded to his new body perfectly and complimented his amazing 44-18-44 figure.
The matching garter belt and Basque style corset completed the set. Along with this set he wore white sheer nylons with lacy tops. He
searched through is closet until he came upon his new pair of heelsrising up from each 6-inch stiletto heel was a shear, silk nylon
wrapped around a long, lean leg that stretched unobstructed all the way to his upper thigh. His legs rose under a skintight skirt that
hugged his delicious looking ass. His matching blouse strained against his perfect breasts. His face and his longs frosted locks just
tickling his shoulders, his full red lips pouting, and his eyes masterfully seductive.
Tyra not Teddy sat at his mirror and effortlessly applied his makeup to perfection. With in minutes he looked prettier than many Hollywood
actresses. It was not until he put on the last earring that he his Teddy personally started to realize what he was doing. Teddy jumped up
from the makeup table and held his arms out to his sides. He gazed down at his feminine adorned body with both shame and admiration. Just
as he was programmed to do in this situation his old male personality had emerged from it slumber as he new feminine personality stepped
aside so he could realize that he was in a dress primping to meet Ken, the flaming faggot as if he was going on a date.
"SHIT!" he exclaimed anxiously. "What is the matter with me, I've got to get the fuck out of here?" Then his male personality re-submerged
taking with it the image of himself feminized to wrestle with in the depths of his mind. Inside his former male self was screaming at his
feminine actions but he could utter a single protest as he touched up his lipstick.
It was a few weeks later when Sharon was reviewing another tape that she was sent to keep her updated on her husband's transformation she
came up with an additional wrinkle to her plan, she watched as Teddy' hunky trainer waited for Teddy to descend to his knees which was now
part of the morning ritual.
The sight of Ken was always breathtaking to Sharon, he was a magnificent 6' 3" specimen of a black man full of ebony sensual
perfection. His body was taunt, tight, and tantalizingly delightful it would be great to have it near both day and on those long hot steamy
nights she thought.
Teddy was on his stocking covered knees in front of him He was still completely chastised, dressed, and femininely submissive. Between his
legs his rigid dick was harnessed and held backwards in anticipation of what he was about to do. Teddy stopped with his dick just inches
from his lipstick covered lips.
He looked up at his trainers body inspired recessed fiery passion and wanton lust and Teddy asked again Ken if he could suck it as he now
did everyday. Ken looked down and said "yes". As he put his hand over Ken's hard, bobbing erection and rubbed. His other hand slipped to the
bottom of the trainer's massive bulge, massaging his balls. His dick throbbed with power as Teddy's hands touched it. So hard, so powerful,
Teddy thought.
Ken looked down and encouraged Teddy to touch his dick some more with his mouth and tongue. Teddy wanted to taste Ken's dick so bad, he
wanted it in his mouth.
"Take my dick and put it in your mouth and continue down the road to becoming the great cocksucker your destined to be!" he said looking
down on the feminized Teddy.
"Yes… yes I want to be a great cocksucker, if you want me to be a great cocksucker, this was not implanted his subconscious feminine
mind took control and responded," Teddy responded looking up at Ken's masterful gaze.
Soon Teddy was running his red lips and his tongue along the length of the shaft like a pro. Teddy took Ken's big balls in his mouth, one at
a time, and licked them thoroughly. Teddy opened his mouth wider and slowly took Ken's dick into his soft warm, hungry mouth. Ken's hard
erection filled Teddy's mouth as he swallowed the entire head of the shaft in his greedy mouth without gagging.
He then licked the tip of his dick, whirling his tongue around the head. Teddy was definitely loving the taste of Ken's dick and he
became more and more addicted to it with each new sensation. He somehow knew from now on he would be taking Ken's beautiful dick in
his mouth every morning, he wanted nothing more than to please because he loved him.
Teddy began to esthetically run the dick in and out of his mouth sliding his wet lips up and down Ken's dick. Teddy obviously loved the
feeling of the hard dick in his mouth.
Teddy then felt Ken cup his head to hold his head still. Teddy looked up with loving glazed eyes at Ken without moving his head Ken's dick
still in Teddy's worshipping mouth. Ken looked down and smiled, before he started to pump Teddy's mouth with his dick. Ken was in total
control with his dick shoved right down Teddy's throat. Wildly Ken fucked Teddy's mouth like it was his forbidden asshole. With these
powerful thrusts Teddy choked several times on Ken mammoth dick but he kept going. He loved every second of it, it felt so good to have his
mouth filled by Ken's large, powerful dick.
"Take it you my cocksucking girl! Take my dick in your sissy mouth!" Ken teased.
Teddy then pulled back and rapidly stroked Ken's dick that was mere inches from his face. He sat there on his knees with his mouth open
waiting for his trainers cum. he wanted Ken's cum. Give it to me, his wife heard Teddy plead.
Ken groaned as a massive stream shot into Teddy's hungry mouth. Several more streams of Ken's cum shot unto Teddy's feminized face as
it hit his chin and forehead. Ken's warm cum dripping down Teddy's face made Sharon feel good as she watched yet another surrender of
part of his precious manhood. She could tell that it tasted good asTeddy's tongue tried to scoop up every drop and guide it into his
mouth. As Teddy swallowed Ken's salty sperm he craved more as shehoped he would. Teddy took Ken's dick back into his mouth after
licking up the rest of the sperm dripping down from Teddy's forehead. Ken pulled out of Teddy's mouth and started to put on his clothes as
Teddy remained on his knees enjoying the feeling of Ken's sweet salty sperm running down his face.
Sharon laughed loudly as she played back the scene of her macho, homophobic husband growing closer and more dependent on Ken, willingly
accepting a dick. Now Teddy, was now nothing more that a cocksucking sissy. Now he had his pouty red lipstick covered lips where she wanted
them around another man's dick.
For the next several days Teddy spent many hours on his knees becoming Ken's own personal cocksucker. He had grown to love the taste of Ken's
cum and she took great pleasure watching him being brought down to his stocking covered knees.
One summer night Teddy was told to get dress and he and Ken got into the back of a waiting car which drove them down to the door of a club
on Crescent street. Ken greeted the owner for a few minutes and then led Teddy into a dressing room to wait the walls of the room was
covered with posters about the Shemale revue at Club En Vogue.
When Ken walked into the room, "Is this what I'm being reduced to? Teddy asked Ken. "Working as a stripper here on Crescent Street for
the rest of my life?"?"
You don't have much of a choice if you ever want to go back to your wife, it is got to be better than being a cheap hooker. She is the
only one who can get you out of this, with the least amount of harm," Ken responded.
She told the institute she wanted to see definitive proof that you were changed and would never raise a hand to her again before she
would consider allowing you back in her house even as a lowly maid. To prove that you have been changed she wants to humiliate your macho
pride by having you strut your feminized stuff on stage, something that if any of your male pride still exists, it won't let it happen.
She wants you to feel the shame as you shake your ass on stage for this horny audience of men whose main thought is how can they fuck
you? To prove that you have changed you will have to gyrate your hot sexy body, making the men want you as you climb the pole. Make
yourself hot and sexy undulating even better than Candy did it at the Paradise club when you made your wife watch you flirt with her, as
your humiliation is all is recorded for her repeated viewing pleasure.
Fortunately for Teddy additional programming was triggered and he relented in his thinking, some how knowing that he could do this some
how knowing that he should do this if it would make his wife happy. It was something he had to do to make it up for treating his wife so
badly and Ken was encouraging him to do so.
Teddy's sexy lips responded, "Well, I'll do it if this is what you and my dear wife wants! I'll go on stage as a sissy stripper to show her
just how sorry I am, Teddy said.
"I just might actually get a kick out of it he thought to himself, how many chances like this would he ever get and Ken would be backstage."
Teddy smiled he had found his motivation he was going to dance for ken, not the audience.
Feeling a sudden warm programmed sense of purpose and titillation, Teddy walked over to the chair where Ken had laid out his skimpy
stripper outfit. He felt a slight chill, no, actually more of a thrill, run through his body as he looked it over. He stripped down to
his,, chastity belt which held his dick and butt plug in place, before picking up the tiny, red thong panties and wiggled into them.
As they were slid up his long hairless legs Teddy felt another, more intense thrill run through his body. Next, he picked up the strong
teeny-tiny bra and somehow managed to coax his breasts and snapped it onto place to hold his massive 44 FF's. Luckily for him, it snapped in
the front and was reinforced.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Teddy could see that all it really did was just barely cover his constantly hard one inch nipples and
kept his tits from giving him a black-eye if he got a little too animated out there.
This was definitely beginning to feel good to him, Teddy thought to himself. He sat on his vanity seat and began to pull on his stockings.
They were very sheer thigh-highs with lace tops and felt sensuous on his legs. He then slithered into the shear, red, lycra mini dress with
a fringe hem and pulled it into place. The dress fit him like a second skin! It stretched from just off his Shoulders to just below his
crotch and hugged every possible contour of his luscious body along the way. That, in its self, would drive any man insane with lust. But
the tightness of the dress also allowed viewers a translucent peek at what lay just beneath its surface.
The combination was devastating! For the final touch, Teddy stepped into a pair of red, strapped leather pumps with 7 inch heels. Checking
the results out in the mirror, Teddy tossed his long, locks to give himself a wilder, sexier look and smiled seductively.
"It's show time!" yell the club owner.
Teddy licked his red lips and kissed Ken on the cheek before making his way towards the stage, he was surprised to find that he had no
trouble at all walking in the 7 inch stiletto heels. His programming was working flawlessly his body movement, his sexy walk, his attitude,
and, in a moment, the moves of a professional stripper. Teddy grinned mindlessly from ear to ear as he walked toward the stage. As he
approached the stage his male personality hovered just below the surface where it could experience every sensation, every thrill but he
remained helpless to stop it in anyway.
Teddy heard Tyra's name over the sound system. "All right gentlemen! Put your hands together for our newest addition to Club En Vogue she's
hot chocolate; she'll melt you and harden you at the same time! Let's hear it for the luscious Tyra!!"
As soon as the music started up, Teddy's feminized body took full control and strutted out onto stage his hips and massive tits swinging
with the beat. The dancing came very easy for him as if he had been stripping and loving it for years. He was good...very good! And he
knew it! He oozed with a confidence he had never felt before...a sexual confidence even with his newest butt plug up his ass.
With every gyration and undulation, Tyra slipped further and further into his new role, while his subconscious mind screamed and clawed to
regain control. He could feel the raw sexuality of the situation engulfing him. He could feel the lust emanating from the crowd mixing
with the emotions he too was experiencing...desire, shame, lust, humiliation, passion, intense cravings to please these men, to have
them please him, to please Ken, to please his wife, it was
overwhelming!
Somewhere deep inside, Teddy was panicking! His body most certainly would have been totally changed beyond repair by now and he was afraid
of losing control. He wanted to stop this. and stop it now! But a programmed smooth, sexy voice kept reassuring him that "it's what he
must to do to make up for how he had treated his wife."
Enjoy!" Between an enticing voice and the overpowering feelings his body was flooding him with, Teddy's male subconscious finally
conceded? This was an incredible experience that few, if any, men would ever be able to realize, he thought how special he was.
Comforted by that thought Teddy stopped fighting, because he really wanted to see what it was like, he decided the best way to experience
the stripper fantasy from the other side he was to relax and just let it happen.
By the end of his first few dance numbers, Tyra had slowly and sensually peeled himself out of his dress, kicking it to Ken as he
swung from the pole before the frenzied crowd that loved him.
The tiny bikini top soon followed. As his next number began, Tyra wrapped himself around the pole, sliding his tight, sweaty body up and
down along it. He began imagining Ken's pole sliding in and out of him the same way and his ass dancing became more and more erotic as he
became hornier and hornier. Teddy crawled to the edge of the stage and thrust his thong out, inviting the reaching hands, and tips. The feel
of the strange hands on his body pushed him closer and closer to the edge. Tyra was on the brink of his very first female orgasm.
Although the subconscious male in him had quit fighting it, Teddy was still a little apprehensive riding shotgun while the female in him
took his body and performed amazing sensual acts on that stage. It was like riding in a roller coaster careening faster and faster around the
curves he knew it was dangerous, especially if he lost control, but the thrill was intoxicating.
The more he experienced, the more he wanted! And, to top it off, every little bit of self-control he relinquished to Tyra resulted in an
exponential increase in his sexual abandon. She, he had never felt sensations like these before, so intense, so sexual! What if, he
thought? What if he completely let go? How incredible would that feel? It was the last rational thought as Teddy he would have for awhile.
With Teddy's subconscious reservations and defenses set aside, Teddy finally and completely submitted to his subliminal urges and became
Tyra. Backstage as instructed after the first act Ken had unlocked and removed Teddy's Chastity belt and butt plug to see what he would do
without them for the rest of the show. The crowd went wild as he let out a loud moan and arched his back in response to the new sensations
being administered to his moist dickhead by a guy in the audience.
Suddenly, his thong was nowhere to be seen and he was being lifted off the stage into the crowd of aroused gay men. He found himself
straddling a man in the first row, his legs wrapped tightly around his waist and chair.
His hands began clawing eagerly at the man's fly unzipping it to expose what he was seeking. Finally free, it sprang straight up
between his legs. Without giving it a second thought, Teddy raised and positioned himself to thrust his mouth onto the man's engorged dick.
The familiar sensation of his mouth being filled and all his training with Ken sent a shockwave of pleasure coursing through his body! The
crowd cheered as the man in the audience's eyes rolled back his head while Tyra pulled out his tricks he learned sucking Ken's dick each
day. He mindlessly, craved the dick and thrusted himself up and down again onto the man's throbbing dick. The intensity of the sensations
pulsing through the panting man mirrored that of the crowd's frenzy. The louder they cheered, the more intense his dick throbbed and the
better it felt.
Tyra sucked him faster and faster...harder and harder! as the crowd cheered louder and louder, until finally, his body stiffened, and his
hot, sticky sperm spurted from the man's dick deep into Tyra's mouth. Then again the man's body shook violently shuddering as he exploded in
Tyra.
As he felt the dick within his mouth go flaccid, one thought dominated Tyra's animal-like behavior more! All rational thinking was still
being suppressed by his primal urges which cried out for nothing more than pure, raw male sex. He cast a fierce, lusty glance to a likely
candidate at the next table that immediately began unzipping himself.
Disengaging himself from his first sperm donor, he moved to the next table, but this time he was grabbed and thrown on top of the table
where he lay with his mouth wide open. The second man climbed on top and thrust himself into him eagerly. His mouth welcomed him wrapping
his plump lips tightly around the rigid shaft. Tyra Sucked harder pulling him deeper. His hands were like claws, digging into Tyra's
back, urging him to penetrate further and further. He pumped Tyra furiously as the crowd continued its cheering and leering. Another tidal wave of pleasure coursed through him as he gave one final plunge
and erupted inside Tyra's mouth.
He was still purring like a tigress in heat with lips locked tightly around his shaft when he was suddenly, violently yanked away. "All
right gentlemen!" A voice boomed, "Entertainment's over for tonight!
Everybody put your dicks away before someone calls the cops!" Tyra looked up into the face of the owner who was pulling him up to his
feet. His foggy sex crazed mind couldn't grasp the specifics of what he was so scared of as he hustled Tyra into the back room. When they
reached the dressing room, the owner closed the door and began talking to him, "You trying to get the police to close this place."
From Tyra's horney point of view, however, all he saw was a handsome virile man a very animated man who was obviously very stressed.
Oblivious to his shouts, in one fell swoop he stepped up to him, dropped to his knees, unzipped the owner's fly and pulled his dick
out. Before he could respond in any way, Tyra wrapped his plump red lips around the shaft and began performing her best blowjob of the
evening on him. His shouts stopped dead in his throat as all available blood rushed to engorge his growing dick. Within a few minutes, Tyra
had licked and sucked every drop of cum and stress from his body and slink out of the room to leave with Ken.
"You can come back and work here anytime I make you a headliner," the owner said before the door closed.
The next day after Teddy had regained some control of his movements from Tyra he went about his daily activities but without Ken, a new
trainer showed up for the morning workout
"Who are you? Teddy asked looking into the unaccustomed face. He had dark hair and striking features, and Teddy had to think he was pleased
with the man's broad shoulders, extremely small waist and moderately large basket
"My name is Jeff and I will be taking you through this morning's workout," he replied.
"Where is Ken? he is my trainer? Asked Teddy.
"He has been reassigned, drop the questions and lets get on with this, he said sternly.
"But why was Ken reassigned? Is he alright? Was it something I did last night? Please tell me..
"I said drop the questions, Ken was reassigned he is fine he is moving on to another assignment his reward for you passing last nights tests.
You are due to be released in a day or two after the orientation to go over the terms of your release once they are finalized.
Release? muttered Teddy, "but where am I going to go. I really wish Ken was here he would know what I could do is there any way I can
speak to him?
"No and I am not going to tell you to stop with all the questions again, do you want to extend your stay here with me as your trainer.
You can always go back to the club and strip if you want the report says the owner really liked your act. It is time for you to leave us;
most of you sissies don't get that luxury so you better be quite. We are going to drop you off at your wife's new home.
Before you leave I want to bring you up to speed with your situation and the conditions of your release. You need to understand that a lot
has changed in the past few months while you have been our guest.
What probably will concern you most is the fact that the former Teddy and Candy died in a small plane crash in the Caribbean. Wreckage of the plane was found but not the bodies but since it was in shark infested waters no one expected to find remains any way so there is no suspicion.
So now what does that mean you are asking, you don't exist any more, you are dead and gone. If you are thinking about reclaiming your old life it might prove to be quite difficult since you don't look like your old self your not even your old sex. Secondly the insurance company who has paid off already that multi million dollar policy you took out and I am sure they will think you were in on swindling them. If they do and press charges I don't think the new you would like prison because you would be sampled and passed around like a bag of lays potato chips.
You do have the choice of just moving on after you apologize to your wife with out us coming after you. But it will be a new life with out any past to rely on leaving open only low paying jobs as a waitress, a stripper or maybe as a hooker. I understand that some shemale hookers do quite well though not as well as their female counterparts. Or you could become a porno star the next Suzana Holmes, he laughed.
The black S-U-V drove up to the corner at 1 00 AM just as ordered and when the drivers cell phone rang, Teddy's captor said, "Get out, go home and present your sissy self to your wife, she will be expecting you, the house is number 519!"
A fearful Teddy stepped out on the street placing one of his 7 inch heels on the pavement before standing up to walk. The sound of his skyscraper stiletto heels on the street sounded deafening like it
would wake the entire neighborhood. Each click mortified and shocked him as he began his walk to his wife's house.
He had walked down a street numerous times now this was his first time on the street in femme, because all his training had taken place at
the complex. This was his first time out in public and his eyes darted around frantically looking to see if anyone was watching him. Sure
that each step and the deafening pounding of his racing heart would alert every one on the block and they would all come out and see him.
See him in a red micro mini skirt and black stretch knit blouse two
sizes to small. His waist was secured and laced into a strict strong reinforced leather and steel corset that reduced his waist down to an
incredible eye-catching 15. On his chest was his magnificent pair of 44 FF ebony breasts, with half inch chocolate nipples that were pushed
up and displayed by the tight corset.
In Teddy's ass was stuffed with this weeks new 5 inch wide butt plug It was naturally larger than the previous butt plug! It was an XL plug
that was 8" tall and capable of being inserted 6.5", and it was 3.75" in diameter about 11.5" around. This too was held in place with its
attachment to the corset keeping it firmly up in side his stretching ass? On his head was his flowing Diana Ross style hair that fell down
to the middle of his back as he wiggled walk towards his wife's door to make amends.
With each click, click step he took the butt plug moved sending thrills through his body only to be subdued by his embarrassment at
showing up at his wife's door in a sexy dress, big tits and stiletto heels. He carried a small over night bag with some of his new
essential female possessions.
As he slowly wiggle walked he wondered what was his wife going to say when she discovered that his ass was plugged with a butt plug an he
was now a simpering faggot. Would she just laugh and send him away into the night after he apologized.
What was he going to say to her?
He feared the next few moments more than anything even the night he was forced on stage at Club En Vogue, if she threw him out he was
doomed. There was no programming to save the day no way he could fully explain his situation that didn't make him look pathetic. He had hit
and threatened her in the past and now he was scared and about to be embarrassed, shattered beyond a point his male subconscious could ever
hope to recover from.
He made it to the door and took a deep breath before ringing the door bell. Then stood there terrified on his towering heels and waited for
what seemed like and eternity before Sharon looked out the window then opened the door. She slowly pulled it open wide so he could walk into
the Italian tile foyer. That's where he was told to sit his bag down by the door, that way it would be easy for him to gather it up if he
was sent away.
When he turned around he was facing his wife in the light, he was shocked to see she was standing there holding out a glass of rum and
coke. "Isn't this what you expect when you arrive home she said, sarcastically before splashing it in Teddy's face.
Teddy was stunned as the cold drink was thrown in his face but even more by the fact that his timid wife was lashing out at him. Right
after that he was over come by the sudden fear that she was probably about to send him away.
"I am so sorry, I deserve that, and please may I clean this up for you? he asked fearfully.
She pointed to a towel at the bar and he proceeded to drop to his knees on the cold tile and quickly picked up the ice and dried up the
liquor, avoiding any eye contact.
While still on his knees he crawled over to his wife, "Please Sharon, please don't send me away, I have no money, I have no where to go, no
one to turn to. I promise to faithfully serve you and obey your every command. I know I was awful to you and words can't express how sorry I
am for what I did to you. But I can show you I've changed. Please, I'll do anything you ask! please don't turn me away you did love me
once.
I know I wasn't a very good husband, please let me make it up to you, Teddy begged, breaking down in a severe hormone induced hysterical
panic.
In all the previous intercourse that they had, Teddy had been the dominant one, but this was going to be different Sharon was going to
be in control, and she was going to be forceful and stern and bring every last inch of the sissy out of him as he came under her total
control, Sharon thought.
Sharon couldn't believe how good Teddy looked in person even though she had seen him on film many times. Now here he was on his knees
begging her not to send him away. This made Sharon want to complete her plan and fuck him into his final submission even more.
She called him a weak fucking sissy bitch, and at that moment she could feel the bitch in him emanating out of every pore as he knelt
helpless at her feet. After all these years Teddy was going to pay for beating, cheating on her and verbally abusing her. She wasn't going to
beat him physically that would have been too easy and he would get over that saying he had no choice.
Sharon's plan devised with Dawn was insidious she was going to outsmart and humiliate him mentally creating deep physiological scars
that would never heal. She was going to make him believe that he wanted to do every thing his subconscious told him he despised. Doing
what she wanted him to do when she wanted him to do it, enjoying the sensations ten fold yet hating them even more. For every dick he
sucked, every passionate homosexual thrill, every steamy orgasm he would later achieve when he was alone, he would feel deep fear for
every passionate thrill, seemingly endless self loathing for every steamy homosexual orgasm, and bitterly cold shame for every dick he
sucked most of all for the thing he had willingly become.
The only thing that could keep him from suicidal depression was Sharon telling him he was doing good and she was not going to send him away
tomorrow.
"You are lucky I need a maid, a secretary and a sexual slave if you like you may apply for the job," said Sharon.
"Please may I serve you by becoming your maid, your secretary and your sexual slave?
"It is not that easy bitch, I want you to think about what you are asking to become for a half and hour before accepting. Think about how
if you come up stairs, what I am going to do to you and what you are going to become. I'm going to have you strip off your clothes and then
I am going to fuck you in the ass with a huge strap on dildo. I am going to fuck you like one of those faggots you despise so much.
You don't have to go through with being fucked you know all that I required of you was that you apologize to me for hurting and betraying
me and since you have made your apology, so you are free to go and never return. Just pick up your bag by the door inside the white
envelope on the foyer table you will find $10,000.00 in cash you can take it to get started, just close it behind you when you leave, I'll
be upstairs if you decide you want to be fucked." Sharon said.
She knew that after she took the offering of his cherry, his precious manhood which he was going to have to willingly give up to belong to
her. This thought would forever scream in his homophobic mind he freely chose to be fucked. Sharon was going to delight in watching him
surrender his ass night after night to her new butler. She had made arrangements to buy Ken to be her butler from the institute because
she was fascinated by Ken's body and the size of his dick. She could tell by the tapes that Teddy had developed strong feeling for Ken and
that it would eat at him when she had Ken fuck her and made him watch, locked unsatisfied in his chastity belt when she wanted to punish him.
With that said Sharon went upstairs to the bedroom and Teddy followed a half an hour later his mind battling once again with what he about
to become. In side the bedroom Sharon had everything prepared. She told Teddy to strip down to his corset stockings, and heels before she
slipped into the bathroom for a few minuets before returning with the gigantic strap-on around her groin.
"Now Bitch get over here and kneel before me and suck this 13 inch silicone dick, and prepare it for your official deflowering!" she commanded. Without hesitation Teddy approached her and knelt before
her and began to suck her strap on dick. Teddy closed his eyes as he savored the sweet taste of the dildo on his tongue imagining it was Ken's dick.
He let his mind wander remembering the sweet taste of Ken's dick from his passionate memories down to the musky smell from Ken's pubic hairs after a work out. The odors filled Teddy's nose and made him even hotter as he sucked on his wife's strap on.
His virgin asshole was tingling, dripping wet now and his desire to finally be fucked deep beyond the point of any denial with a long dick like, dildo instead of the butt plugs that were used to stretch his
ass so he could take the girth and the fury of the fuckings that were sure to come.
Teddy passionate memories of Ken's dick became stronger as he sucked the strap-on and the memory of his musk filled his nostrils.
Sharon grabbed Teddy by the back of his long soft hair and began to fuck him in his mouth harder. The sissy was in dick heaven, and Sharon knew it would not be long before She would claim the last vestige of his masculinity. She was going to fuck him long and hard like the bitch she had made him.
When she removed the butt plug she began to play with Teddy's asshole sliding several fingers up his ass. Teddy moaned as he felt her fingers pushing passed his accepting asshole. He closed his eyes as he felt the tingle in his ass as she began slowly fingering him.
"That's it bitch, suck this dick, take all of this 13 inches down your throat," she said as she fucked his mouth faster and more forcefully. Within a few minutes Teddy came and he moved his hand down to catch the sperm and deposited it in his mouth where he savored the taste he didn't miss a drop, it tasted sweet and salty at the same time.
"Good little bitch, I didn't even have to tell you not to spill a drop," said Sharon. She knew that this session was not over by a long
shot, Teddy was no longer on his sexual arousal high after just coming so his ass would feel every inch in his, so she looked down at her Bam
Strap-on which was an amazing 12.5" long, with a 10" insert able depth, and a massive 2.75" girth of 8.5" around.
"OK Bam we are going to fuck this virgin sissy bitch as she enjoyed watching Mr. Macho surrender his ass and beg for more dick to be
shoved in causing him to further embrace his femininity. With this strap-on I am going to go when no other man has gone before but many
will follow. Right my little hoe?" She asked in a stern and yet matter of fact tone.
"She said, you want me to fuck you with this dildo don't you bitch?" She asked again, this time in an insistent tone indicating that
because Teddy didn't answer her quick enough.
"Yessssssssss, oh Yessssssssss, oh yes please do it now!" he finally replied knowing he had no other choice if he wanted to stay. "I need
to be fucked deep and hard. I have secretly wanted Ken to fuck me for so long but he wasn't allowed so I just dreamed. Whenever, you fuck
me, I will feel wanted for so long
Believe me Teddy was not quiet as he begged to have his virginity taken, moaning loud urged on by passion and subliminal instincts of
his new personality.
Sharon reached for the warmed ‘WET' lubricant that was on the night table while Teddy got on his knees and leaned on the bed for support.
First she lubed up his asshole, by sliding her two long fingers up his ass. Despite all the weeks of stretching by the butt plug Teddy's ass
was still relatively tight and he moaned in a heavy but soft tone.
Strange Teddy never use to finger fuck her, he was not much into fore play, but now that she was in control, Sharon was enjoying the hell
out of making him squirm. He was pushing ass back when she twisted and the bitch Teddy was telling her to go deeper. After 20 seconds, she
withdrew her fingers and lubed up the strap-on dildo.
She felt the head of the dildo push against his puckered greased hole, he moaned like he never moaned before. His moan was more like a bitch
then a abusive macho man but then again he was a macho man getting dildo fucked. She gave the dildo one big violent rapist thrust and it
went in his virgin ass to the hilt without any problem thanks to the stretching by the butt plugs.
"AWWWWWWWWWWWW shit his body quivered and his voice was taken away for several moments. When his voice returned AWWWWWWWWWWWW first there was
another moaned he said, do that again.!!!!" Sharon did as Teddy requested and rammed it hard back up his ass again.
"AWWWWWWWWWWWW." again Teddy moaned like the bitch he was, and he was backing his greedy ass up on his wife's dildo that was sliding deep in
and out of his ass. "Fuck me; fuck me like a bitch is supposed to be fucked." Teddy said as he held on tight to the pillows on the bed. As
Sharon banged his ass with that strap on dildo, his hole was twitching
like crazy.
Sharon wanted to feel her 12.5" strap-on all the way up in his ass and to hear him moan. Teddy pleaded for her to take full control of his
ass and fuck him, like he her property, like he was her sissy bitch, her slave. He did not care how hard or how long she would fuck him,
because he now yearned and enjoyed being bitch fucked by her.
"Damn, Sharon please fuck the shit out of me." Teddy was being turned out being dildo fucked at this point she was plunging that dildo up
his ass releasing all her frustrations. She was banging Teddy's ass deep and hard, she made him squirm, scream and moan likes a wanton
bitch.
"Fuck me Sharon; work that strap-on up in my black ass. Let me stay here as your bitch and serve you!" With that said she began to use
that dildo as a weapon on him making him whimper like a sissy. She had never experienced this side of him before even but she like his
total submission to her will and the surrender of his ass.
"OOOOOH shit bitch, damn your hot tight fucking ass is wearing me out!
"Damn, fuck me fuck me oh yessss fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Teddy begged."
She snarled, "I am fucking you, I've turned you into my bitch and you like it. Give you ass to me sissy slut, you stupid bitch!"
I had them create a whole identity for you and even replaced everything of yours to suit your new sissy life. You have been, bombarded with subliminal messages that are triggering the slutty side
of you the new personality that I personally designed for you.
Now that you are an accomplished cocksucker, I am going to use your talents to please my friends. This weekend I am going to invite Eric over for dinner which you will prepare something special. You remember my friend Eric the one who's door you kicked in and hit. You are going to apologize to him and curtsey like a good girl in your maid's outfit, before you drop to you knees like a wanton bitch and suck his dick.
In fact for hitting him you will do what ever he wants anytime he wants. If I know Eric he is going to adore you this way because he can be seen with you and no one would suspect you are a man. He is going to have ample opportunity to get close to you because I am going to loan you out to him to clean his apartment and what every else comes up every other weekend while I go out on dates. I will have to order a large box of condoms and ‘wet' for you to pack in your weekend bag.
You see, now you are permanently my sex-crazed bimbo, who will work as my maid, private assistant, and a sexual gift to please my friends and if you displease me as a cocksucking stripper, you are now totally dependent on me physically, financially and mentally." Sharon laughed"
You can probably already feel it happening your sexual cravings building again at the thought of having to sleep with Eric and Ken, which is driving all other thoughts from your mind."
"MMMMMMNNNNN, Yesssssssssssssss, Yessssssssssssss," Teddy continuously groaned as he finally came again in buckets.
"You can go now you will be sleeping in the maid's quarters downstairs, go through the door on the left of the entrance where you left your bag and you will find your room."
Teddy got up and picked up his clothing and butt plug and slowly left the master bedroom and headed down stairs to find the maid's quarters.
When he awoke the next morning at 5:00 AM in his room he got up and slipped into his jogging clothing and took a run around the neighborhood after that Teddy showered and dressed in the little red maid's out fit he had brought for his wife long ago. He also found the closet was filled with all the fetish clothing he had bought for his wife to wear realizing that he was going to be proudly wearing them. Then he scurried out to the kitchen to prepare his wife's breakfast making some of her favorites so he could sever her breakfast in bed.
When finished cooking put everything on a freshly polished silver tray went up stairs with the tray of food he knocked on the door and waited for his wife to tell him to come in.
When he entered he presented the food and by the smile on his wife's face could tell she was pleased which gave him great satisfaction. His one true goal in life was now to always keep his wife happy. Before leaving to attend to the house work he asked his wife if that would be all.
She told him that would be all and as she glanced up as he was leaving the room and when he bent over to pick up her robe which had fallen to the floor she could see the out line of the straps of the chastity belt holding his butt plug up in his ass that he had inserted and fasten in place, and just smiled because she had won beyond her wildest dreams.
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