How My Life Changed - Part 1

My wife Mary and I had been married for over eight years and I thought our
life was very good. She was an attorney for an important law firm and rapidly
rising towards a partnership. She made a lot more money than I did in my job as
a fast food worker. That didn't bother me as much as it might have many men.
We had a nice house and lived well. Mary is 28, 5'6", 120 pounds and had 38D
breasts. She is a beautiful brunette with brown eyes. I am 5'8", 140 pounds
and used to taking orders from the people I work for. As my wife gained more
power in her career, she began to demand that I do more of the household chores.
I naturally took those demands as a threat to my manhood. My mother had handled
all of the housework and damn it if that was good enough for her, it should be
good enough for Mary! I told her so in no uncertain terms too. She kept her
resentment to herself, so I didn't know that she begun planning to change things
in our household.

She started talking about having sex with another man, while we were making
love. I still didn't realize that she was serious, since during sex I had told
her of some of my fantasies too. It seemed to add some spice to the experience.
I thought I was a good lover as she always told me our sex was good. I knew
that I was not the best hung man around, having a 5" cock, but had no idea that
she had never been satisfied by my three minute efforts.

One night she brought up the idea of having a threesome. " Great", I
thought, " That's every man's fantasy, to have two women in bed with him." I
encouraged her saying, " Sure thing sweetie, do you want to select our new
partner, or should I?" She replied, " I'd better do it, I know the kind of
person I would be comfortable with. As you know, I am rather shy." In my naive
mind, I was thinking of a small orgy with me as the star of the show. " Go
ahead dear, you find the new partner and I will be happy with your choice."

Mary had been working late for a few weeks on a major case, she said, and
since her money was the major part of our income I understood that it was
necessary. Then it happened! She came home about 11pm on a Friday night and
brought someone with her. She introduced me to him by saying, " Carl this is my
choice for a threesome partner. This is James." James is a 6'3" 250 pound
black man. All I could do is say, " Welcome to our home James." Mary smiled at
my obvious surprise and told me, " Fetch James a Drink while I slip into
something more comfortable dear." In my stunned state, I asked James what he
preferred. He told me to make him a gin and tonic. I told him that
unfortunately we didn't have any gin, nor tonic. He looked menacingly at me and
then told me, " Next time I come here, you better have some! Get me a beer for
now." For some reason I responded, " Yes Sir, coming right up." I hurried to
get him a cold beer from the refrigerator. He took a swig from it and looked me
over closely. He seemed to sense that I was afraid of him so he smiled and
said, " This should be a fun night boy." I resented his use of the word boy in
reference to me, but held my tongue.

Mary came back to the living room wearing a short black, lacy nightie and
nothing else. I could see that she was already turned on as her erect nipples
were clearly visible through the sheer fabric of her garment. She looked at
James with lust in her eyes, then said , " Let's get this party started men."
She took him by the hand and led him to our bedroom, with me following unsurely
behind. This was not my idea of a threesome at all, but, I knew that I was
powerless to stop it from happening now and followed meekly behind them. Once
in the bedroom Mary kissed James deeply. He slipped her nightie over her head
leaving her standing there completely naked. He then stripped off his clothes
revealing a very solid muscular body. His cock had to be 10" long and quite
thick even though not totally erect yet. Mary cooed her admiration of his
equipment. He turned to me and said, " You wife told me that you wanted a
threesome, this is it. Get naked now boy." After seeing him naked I felt like
a boy. I took off my clothes and heard him laugh at my naked body, which didn't
help my confidence any. He declared, " You aren't much of a man are you Carl?
I couldn't meet look into his eyes, I just looked down at the floor and
answered, " No Sir, I'm not." He handed me Mary's nightie and told me, " Put
this on Carla, it suits your physique better." I looked at him in shock. I
couldn't wear that! He advanced menacingly towards me and said, " Do it now
Carla or I will spank your bare ass with my belt!" I was really afraid of him
now, so I slipped it over my head and stood there feeling very defeated. "
That's a good girl Carla, just do as you're told and we'll get along fine. Now
sit there in the chair by the bed and watch a real man make love to a fine
woman." I meekly replied, " Yes Sir." and sat down trying to cover my genitals
with the nightie.

James laid her down on the bed, and began to make slow loving sex to her.
He was a sex machine, he made love to her in many positions for probably two
hours, although sitting there watching, it seemed much longer to me. She moaned
and screamed with delight like I had never heard coming from her before. By the
time he finished up, her hair was soaking wet and she was exhausted. James
pulled out of her and looked at me for the first time in quite awhile. He
ordered me, " Carla get over here and lick her pussy clean like a good girl." I
slowly shook my head no and he got up, grabbed me by my hair and led me to the
bed and shoved my face down between her legs. " Bitch, when I tell you to do
something, you better do it and quickly." He slapped my bare ass hard and
asked, " Do you understand?" I was too humiliated to answer immediately, so he
slapped my other ass cheek I got the idea after that and answered, "Yes James, I
understand." He hollered, " Listen Carla, if you don't want me to beat you
senseless, you will call me Master James, or just Master." I meekly responded
by saying, " Yes Master." Mary said, " Oh Jimmy, I love how masterful you are."
He was enjoying his power over me and told me, " Get to licking Carla, get it
all clean." I put my lips to her sweaty pussy and used my tongue to lap up all
of the mighty load he had deposited there. By the time I was finished my face
was covered with slime and my mouth tasted bad.

James smiled and said, " Now lick me clean too Carla baby." I looked at
him, my eyes pleading for mercy, but he was enjoying his power trip too much for
that to affect him. " Do it bitch!", he commanded. Having no choice, I licked
the pussy juices off his cock, up and down the length of it. I never imagined
myself being even close to another man's cock and here I was licking away like a
slut whore. Mary encouraged my efforts by saying, " That's a good girl Carla,
get that magnificent cock all clean." That shook me up, it was bad enough that
he had me intimidated, but even my wife was calling me Carla. How had I got
into this mess? When he was finished, he said, " Good job dearie, now fetch me
a beer." Mary added, " Bring me a glass of wine too Carla." I went to the
refrigerator and got both the beer and a glass of chilled white wine.

When I handed them their drinks, they were talking about me. James was
saying, " I think that Carla has real potential as a maid, she certainly isn't
much use as a man." To my surprise, Mary agreed, " The paltry amount of money
from his crummy job won't be missed, and it would be nice to have a maid to do
the housework." Master assured her, " Oh don't worry, I will make sure that she
learns to do a good job for you." He looked at me and asked, " You will do a
good job for her won't you dear?" What could I say to that? I had been
humiliated beyond belief already and was really scared of him. I meekly said, "
Yes Master, if it pleases you." Mary clapped showing her joy and told me, "
Carla you make me so happy when you are sweet like now." I blushed, standing
there in her nightie with my bare bottom handing out. " Now dearie, you go
sleep in the guest room, we'll call you if we need you again. What the hell was
this? I was sure that when he had satisfied himself with her, he'd just go home.
Obviously that was not his plan at all. Seeing no other option, I went into the
guest bedroom and went to bed still wearing the nightie.

I couldn't sleep, thinking about the night's events. Master James was
turning me into a sissy maid! How could this be happening to me? I tossed and
turned until about 4am when I heard them going at it again. Her moans were
evidence of her enjoyment of sex with him. At around sunup I heard Master call,
" Carla get your ass in here." I got up and went to their room. Their room, it
used to be our room just a few hours ago! " Yes Master James, how can I serve
you?" He told me, " It's time for your cleanup duties. Get to it." My spirit
had been broken and I just went to Mary's soggy pussy and sucked his second load
from her. She stoked my hair lovingly as I did so saying, " That's a good girl
Carla, you feel so nice down there." I was glad that she was happy. When she
was satisfied, Master motioned me down to his cock. " This time take it into
your mouth and suck it clean." I was beyond resistance by now and merely
obeyed. Here I was with his cock in my mouth and wearing a short nightie, being
called Carla.

" Carla dear, you look so natural sucking on my cock, we'll have to make
this a part of your duties." James said. Now that he had exerted his power by
having me sucking on his cock, he decided that it was time for breakfast. "
Carla, that's enough for now, go put on the coffee and start breakfast, I'll
have three eggs over easy, toast and coffee. What will you have Mary dear?" She
thought for a second and then said," The same for me, but only one egg." I got
up off my knees and padded barefooted to the kitchen. James remarked to Mary as
I left, " Carla still walks like a man, I think some high heels would change
that nicely." She chuckled at that idea and praised him saying, " Oh Jimmy you
are so clever, what a great idea!" He smiled and told her, " I'm just getting
started dear, I have many things already planned to make Carla more docile and
feminine. Your life is going to be much more pleasant from now on.
Unfortunately I can't say the same for Carla's future."

As soon as breakfast was ready, I went to their room and announced, "
Breakfast is served Master James." He politely replied, " Very good Carla."
They went into the dining room and sat at the table. I served them their food
and stood there waiting for more orders. James told me, " that will be all for
now Carla, you may fix yourself something to eat now." I could only reply, "
Yes Master James." I sat at the kitchen table and had a bowl of cold cereal,
but could hear them chatting away like lovers. I didn't like being treated like
a servant in my own home, but saw no option but to go along with things for now.
Just as I finished my meager meal, Master called for more coffee. I hurried in
there with the coffee pot and refilled their cups. James told me to set the pot
down and take off the nightie. I did that with relief, maybe this Carla thing
was over. He stared at my naked body, then said, " That body hair has to go,
that is for men. You can shave it off while Mary and I take a nap. If it's
still there when we wake up, I will yank it out myself." I gasped at that
threat and replied, " Yes Master, I will do it myself." " Make sure you get it
all cleaned off Carla." , he added. My wife was impressed with his control over
me and just smiled her approval when I looked to her for a reprieve.

They left the table holding hands and went off to the bedroom. I quickly
cleared off the table, and cleaned up the kitchen. I went to the basement
shower with a pair of scissors, my razor and a can of shaving cream. I had
never done this before, but feared his wrath if I didn't do a good job the first
time. I put some foam under my arm and shaved the area smooth, then repeated
this with the other armpit. I shaved my legs next. Taking the scissors I
clipped my pubic hair very short. Then I sprayed myself with the foam and
shaved it smooth as well. Shaving my own balls was difficult and I had to use a
mirror to get rid of the hairs by my ass. When I was hairless from the neck
down, I took a nice warm shower. I had never been a hairy man, but even so, my
body looked strange to me with no hair at all.

After my shower I felt better about wearing the nightie, at least it
covered up my boyish looking body somewhat. I went back upstairs to be ready
when they finished their nap. I had dozed off for a bit when I heard James
calling me. I got up and went into their room. He told me to get naked for
inspection. I took off the nightie and stood there naked before them. He ran
his hands over my legs, looked at my underarms, then had me turn around and
spread my ass cheeks. " You did a good job girl." he praised me. My wife said,
" Carla I am so proud of you, the way you follow orders shows how much you love
me." I blushed like a schoolgirl then said, " Thanks Mary." Master grabbed my
by my balls and shouted, " Listen bitch, she is now Mistress Mary to you. " Got
it?" He had lifted me to where I stood on tiptoes to enforce his words. " Yes
Master James.", was all I could say. My wife smiled at my quick submission to
his will, then grabbed a tube of red lipstick from her bedside table. She
handed it to me and told me, " Put this on dear, it will make you look nicer for
your Master and Mistress. I took the cap off, responded, " Yes Mistress Mary."
And then applied a heavy coat to both lips. James looked at me and said, " That
is a big improvement, from now on whenever I am here, you will wear that shade
of lipstick."

He relaxed his grip on my balls so I was able to stand flat on the floor
again. Mary reached over, caressed my smooth skin and remarked, " Hmmm, smooth
as a baby's butt." Then she handed me a bottle of red nail polish and told me
to paint my fingernails and toenails with it. I went to my room and applied a
coat to each of my nails. They were serious about making me more feminine, and
there was nothing I could do to change that. When my nails were dry, I returned
to their room. James stood up and ordered, " Kneel in front of me, it's time
you pleasured me. I'm going to make you a cock sucking slut now." I sank to my
knees in front of him, his cock scant inches from my face. His strong hands
held my head in position as he ordered, " Come on be a good girl, kiss the head
for me." I knew I was unable to avoid it, so I took his cock in my hands and
kissed the head. I was stuck by the contrast between my white hands with their
red painted nails and his black cock " Now take it in your mouth.", he
commanded. I took it into my mouth immediately noticing the it's soft texture.
" Look up in my eyes while you suck me off." , he now demanded. I tilted my
head back so I was looking him in the eyes. " That's right bitch, don't look
away, just keep sucking.", he warned me. I slavishly sucked away and felt him
grow huge in my mouth. I choked and gagged as he began to thrust himself deeper
into my throat. Tears came into my eyes, but he held me firmly and continued his
thrusts. Mary was elated to see me being ravished orally and said, " That's the
way Carla, take it like you used to have me do to you. Take it all!" With my
head tilted back, he was trying to fuck my throat. I could barely breath and
was sure I would die. Just when I was sure I would die I felt him spasm and
shoot his load at the back of my throat. He came a lot of semen and some of it
dribbled down my chin. Most of it was in my mouth however. " Now swallow it
you cocksucker.", he ordered. I did. " Good girl," he patted me on the head.
Mary said, " You were wonderful Carla." She handed me a tissue to wipe away my
tears.

James ordered, " Fetch me a beer and a glass of wine for Mistress." I had
barely recovered, but got up ad got them drinks. When I returned, James
commented, " You weren't much good as a man, but you do have definite
possibilities as Carla." Mary added her voice saying, " James is right, you
were a failure as a man, but you will make an excellent submissive sissy." Mary
took her hands and pinched my nipples. She turned me to face her a she sat on
the bed. " You know that we are right, don't you?" she asked. I stared at her
in a surprised stupor. Suddenly I realized that she had planned all this ahead
of time. She had used James as a tool, but once she had sex with him, he turned
out to be just what she was looking for. He was big, muscular, well hung, and
knew how to drive her wild sexually. He was everything I was not. Stay here
and be treated like a maid or leave her and walk away were my only choices.
Mary tugged on my nipples and asked, " Don't you agree dear?" I nodded my head
yes, knowing it was a surrender of my manhood. " Great," she exclaimed, "
You'll see, it won't be so bad, you won't have to go to that lousy job anymore.
Just learn to keep house and serve James and me and everything will run smooth
around here." I answered, " Yes Mistress Mary, I will try hard to make you
happy." James patted me lightly on the fanny and said, " That's the spirit
Carla." I knew that I had just left my old life behind and faced an uncertain
future.

Mary told me, " You play with your nipples dear, I'll see that you have
some fun too." My hands caressed my nipples and she began milking my " clit".
After all the humiliation I had suffered recently, the pleasure of her stroking
was delicious and it wasn't very long before I was ready to spurt. " Catch your
cum in your left hand dear." Mary commanded. Automatically my left hand
appeared under the head of my dick just in time to shoot my load into it. Mary
asked, " Does that make you feel better Carla?" " Yes Mistress, it sure does."
was my response. " Good, now lick it up and swallow it. It will mix with
Jimmy's to bring you closer to him." James added, " You might as well get to
like the taste as soon as you can." I licked my hand and swallowed my own
semen.

" That's a good girl.", James said. He reached into his wallet and handed
me a twenty dollar bill saying, " Take a break from cooking tonight, as a reward
I'll let you order a pizza, make it with everything on it. Get yourself a glass
of wine while you wait for the delivery." As I left the room, Mary called out,
" Better put on one of my robes before you answer the door dearie." She was
right, I had forgotten that I was naked. It wouldn't do to have the delivery
boy see my naked, hairless body.

Once I had called the pizza place, I poured me a glass of wine and took a
big swig. It did help to get rid of the bad taste in my mouth. I went and got
a robe from the closet, trying to find the least feminine one available. Then I
looked down at my fingernails and remembered the red lipstick I was wearing and
decided what the hell. I chose a pink soft nightie with a furry white collar.
If I was forced to be Carla, then I might as well do it right. I also choose a
pair of matching slippers and slipped them on my feet. I sat in the living room
sipping my wine until the doorbell rang, then opened it and handed the boy the
twenty saying keep the change. He looked at me strangely and said, " Thank you
Madam." I closed the door and took the pizza to the table. I went to the
bedroom where they were still talking with each other and announced, " Supper is
ready Master." James nodded and they followed me back to the dining room. I
refilled Mary's wine glass and brought James another beer. He looked at me and
said, " Sit down Carla, you may eat with us tonight." I thanked him and sat
down at the table. As we ate, they explained my new duties to me and assured
that they would buy me some other things to wear, pretty things. Mary
especially was trying to reassure that it would be pleasant for me to serve
them. " Just be sweet and cheerful as you do the housework. After all when I
had to do those same chores, that's what you expected from me." She said,
making it sound entirely reasonable. I had to admit that she was right about
that, that was what I expected from her. If those chores weren't too demeaning
for her, how could I say that they were below me? By the time we finished
eating, they had me convinced that being a maid was a step up from my minimum
wage job.

I cleared off the table while they chatted like the lovers they were.
James took her by the hand and told me, " Come on Carla, I'm in the mood for a
threesome." I followed them down the hall to the bedroom. Once there, Mary sat
naked on the bed with her legs apart. James told me to lick her pussy to get
her ready for him. I knelt between her legs and started licking away. She lay
back and lifted her legs over my shoulders to give me better access. While I
was licking her clit, James reached over my back, grabbed my nipples and
squeezed them. He encouraged my efforts saying, " That's the way girl, lick her
to orgasm to get her warmed up for a man." He tugged my nipples to keep me
working and I found my ' clitty' getting hard. When Mary reached her orgasm,
James turned me around and ordered, " Now suck me hard slut." I looked up at
him with pleading eyes, but, he assured me, " Don't worry, I won't come in your
mouth this time." I took his cock in my mouth and sucked it until it was once
again rock hard. The he pushed me aside and got onto the bed. " Now take my
cock and guide it into Mary's pussy." he commanded. I took that massive erect
cock and steered it into Mary's waiting pussy. Mary took my other hand and held
it tight as he rode her to several orgasms. When he finally reached his own
climax, he rolled off of her and told me, " It's cleanup time Carla." I knew
what was expected of me and licked his semen from her sweaty pussy. It reeked of
sweat and his semen, but I dutifully licked and sucked it clean. James
remarked, " That is my idea of a threesome." He then added, " Shut off the
light and crawl into bed with us, this is a special treat for you Carla." I
said, " Thank you Master." and turned off the light. Mary was on her side of
the bed, James was in the middle, so I crawled in on the other side.

They kissed and cuddled for a while and then Mary turned over and went to
sleep. James then ran his hands over my body. He whispered to me, " You feel
so smooth Carla, I will make you into a good slut for my pleasure." His hands
found their way down to my shaved privates. He fondled my balls and stoked me
to an erection. Once he had me hard and anticipating an orgasm, he rolled over
and left me panting. Soon he was snoring away and I was left to wonder what I
had gotten myself into. It was quite awhile before my erection went down and I
also went to sleep.

The next thing I knew it was light in the room and James was fondling my
wife, who was absolutely cooing with delight. I heard her say, " Oh Jimmy, you
sure know how to turn a lady on." I just laid there quietly listening as he
brought her to orgasm with his hands. When he noticed that I was awake, he
directed me to get up and put on the coffee. " Yes Master James." was my reply.
I got out of bed, went to the kitchen naked, put on the coffee and delivered a
glass of orange juice to each of them. James reached over her and fondled my
breast, paused a bit and then told Mary, " You know, maybe some breast implants
would look good on Carla." Mary replied, " Maybe, but let's wait a bit on that
to see if she's worth the expenditure." She then added," I can get some estrogen
pills that will accomplish the same goal much cheaper." James agreed that it was
a wise alternative. He then ordered me, " Get us breakfast Carla, I'm in the
mood for pancakes this morning." " Yes Master James.", was my response.

I went to the kitchen, got out a box of pancake mix, then following the
directions mixed up a batch of batter. While the griddle heated up, I decided
that an apron would protect me from any spatters and put on a lacy one. The
coffee was done by then so I delivered each of them a steaming cup of fresh
brewed coffee. Mary said, " Oh thank you Carla." as she accepted the proffered
cup. I curtsied and went back to my cooking. When breakfast was ready and the
table set, I summoned them. They sat naked at the dinning room table, while I
ate in the kitchen. I hadn't been invited to join them this morning. They ate
and chatted, summoning me occasionally to refill their coffee, while I sat
pouting in the kitchen. When they finished their coffee and chat, they got up
and went back to the bedroom and I cleared off the table and cleaned up the
kitchen. Just as I was finishing up my cleanup tasks, Master James called out,
" Carla come in here." I went to their bedroom immediately. James was telling
Mary, " I had a great time this weekend darling, but I have to be in Lincoln
early in the morning." He continued, " I'd better get home and packed." Mary
told him she didn't want to see him go, but he reassured her saying, " I'll be
back in two weeks dear, in the meantime you can take Carla shopping for some new
things to wear." She nodded then kissed him. He looked at me menacingly and
asked, " Carla you will obey your mistress like a good girl won't you?" His
manner made it clear that there would be dire consequences if I didn't, so I
responded, " Yes Master James." My quick response gratified him enough to bring
a smile to his face. He quickly got dressed, gave Mary a hug, patted me on my
bare ass and left the house.

As soon as he drove away, I asked my wife, " Is this really what you want?
Do you want me to be your maid?" Mary was still beaming with the joy from her
delightful weekend and nodded yes. She told me, " You were never much of a man
anyway dear, and as Carla you will be of much more value to me. You can quit
that low-paying job and keep the house nice." " But dear," I protested, " Do I
have to dress and act like a woman to do that?" She barked back at me, " That's
Mistress to you Carla. Is that small detail too much to ask you to do for me?"
I cast my eyes down and said, " No mistress, that's not too much to ask." She
patted me on the shoulder and said, " That's a good girl." She lifted up my
apron, gazed at my genitals for a minute, then said," I like your new look
dearie, men have body hair, but we girls stay clean shaven, Don't we?" Although
she had seen me nude many times over the years, this time I really felt
embarrassed having her examine me. I managed to mumble, " No Mistress, we don't
have body hair." " Be sure that you keep it that way from now on Carla." , she
added. " Yes Mistress." was all I could say. She was delighted by my
acceptance of her power over me. She tried to assuage my hurt feelings by
assuring me, " It will be fun having another lady in the house, you can still
service me orally but my pussy is reserved for Jimmy's magnificent cock." She
looked at me lovingly and asked, " You understand the reason for that don't
you?" I nodded my head feeling shame that I wasn't able to please her in bed
like James could.

Mary told me, " I'm going to take a shower now, you'd better start planning
what you're cooking for supper. There are cookbooks on the shelf in the kitchen,
start reading some of those to learn to make more than simple dishes." I
responded, "Yes Mistress." and turned to leave. She stopped me saying, " Don't
you think a nice curtsy would be a respectful gesture when leaving your
Mistress?" I was taken off guard by this question, and automatically responded,
" Yes Mistress." She smiled sweetly and ordered, " Let's see you do that now."
I gave my best imitation of a ladylike curtsy, but holding the hem of my apron
wasn't the same as holding a skirt. "Very nice sissy, let's make that required
from now on.", she stated firmly. I repeated the curtsy and left to start
learning how to cook.

The rest of the day went by smoothly, she sat by the pool reading, while I
read in the kitchen. I fixed and served her a nice supper which she ate alone.
After she finished eating, she went back to her reading while I cleaned up. She
watched a little television and then went to bed early. As she left for her
bedroom, she told me, " You'd better set the alarm so you will have breakfast
ready before I leave for work." I assured her that it would be ready and went
to my room. I set the alarm clock to go off earlier than usual, so I would
have time to make myself presentable before she woke up. Thinking over the
things that had happened to me this weekend and wondering about my future kept
me awake for quite awhile before I drifted off to sleep.

The alarm clock buzzing aroused me from a fitful slumber. I jumped out of
bed and went to the basement shower. The shower refreshed me as I soaped up my
hairless body and rinsed it off. I checked my nails and decided that they were
still painted nicely. I slipped into the nightie, reapplied my lipstick and
headed up to the kitchen. By the time that Mary came out of her room, the
coffee was ready along with a bowl of cereal and toast. " Good morning
Mistress." I greeted her cheerfully. " Good morning Carla." She replied. She
ate her breakfast in silence, then got dressed for work. As she did her makeup,
she told me, " You'll have to learn to do this for yourself too, we girls have
to look pretty. When I get home tonight, we can start your instruction." I
had decided to make the best of my situation and replied, " Yes Mistress, that
will be nice of you." She looked beautiful all dressed to go to court today. I
knew that I could never leave her, better to serve her as a maid than to be
without her. She told me, " Today is laundry day, be sure you change the sheets
on my bed too." I assured her that I would do a good job and that supper would
be ready when she came home. She patted me on the head saying, " That's a good
girl, I know you will do your best for me." She grabbed her brief case and
walked out the door. I poured myself a cup of coffee, then called my boss and
told him that I was quitting and wouldn't be coming in again. He made threats
that he would make sure that I didn't get another job in this city, but I just
laughed and hung up. I already had another job!

The day went by surprisingly fast. I changed the bed linen, did all the
laundry and by the time I had put all the clean clothes away, it was time to
start supper. I brushed out my long hair and tried to look my best for when
Mary came home. She walked in looking tired and gladly took the glass of white
wine I handed her. " Thanks Carla, I had a rough day.", she said. She sipped
her wine and tried to unwind. When her glass was empty, she went to her room and
got undressed and slipped into her robe. She went to the dining room and sat
down at the table where I had set a place for her. As I served her food, she
told me, " Bring your food in here sissy, you may eat with me tonight." " Yes
Mistress, thank you." was my immediate reply. She told me that the trial was
going well, and that it would probably be over in a few days. " Then I can take
some time off to get you something else to wear." She looked at me and said, "
You're probably getting tired of that nightie by now." I looked down at the
short pink garment and nodded. " Just be a little patient for a few more days
and I'll buy you some lovely things to wear." she assured me. I knew that she
would get me some other things to wear, but still worried about dressing as a
woman all the time. We finished our meal making small talk, then I cleared off
the table and cleaned up the kitchen and she handed me a pill to take. " Take
your vitamin pill sissy, you must keep healthy." she directed me. I suspected
that it was not a vitamin, but female hormone pill. Never the less, I swallowed
it and washed it down with a glass of water. She went of to her bedroom to get
prepared for the next day in court.

Before she went to bed, she took me into the bathroom where she plucked my
eyebrows into a nice feminine arch and showed me how to use the eyebrow pencil
to darken them. She also had me apply mascara to my eyelashes. " Do you see
how this makes your eyes come alive?" she asked. I responded, " Oh yes
Mistress, it sure does." She ordered, " Make this a part of your daily routine
dearie." She took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. Her bedroom, it
used to be our bedroom. Taking off her robe, she pulled down the covers and sat
on the edge of the bed with her legs spread. " Come here sissy, please your
mistress.", she commanded. I knelt in front of her and kissed her pussy lips.
She lifted her legs to rest them on my shoulders, then pulled my head to her
crotch. She had me lick her to several orgasms, before she let me quit. When I
stood up, she lightly fondled my balls saying, " These are cute little things.
Now I need to get some sleep, goodnight."

" Goodnight Mistress, sleep well." I replied and went to my room.

The rest of the week went on about the same, she would go to court, I would
do the household chores. The trial ended on Thursday afternoon, Mary had won
her case. She came home elated. "I won!", she announced as she walked in the
door. " That's wonderful Mistress." I said. I was so proud of her. She
exclaimed joyfully, " Tomorrow I have the day off, we can finally go shopping."

As much as I was looking forward to having something to wear besides this same
old nightie, I had reservations about going shopping for women's clothes. With
my eye makeup, lipstick and painted nails, I would look like a freak to everyone
who saw me. It was bad enough in the safety of home, but in public, it would be
much worse.

Mary allowed me to join her in having a glass of wine. She chatted happily
about how she had won her case. She told me, " You know with you taking care of
things at home, I was free to concentrate all my energies. You really helped me
to be victorious." I beamed with pride at her praise. Maybe I was better at
being a maid than I was as a man. After several glasses of wine, I cleaned up
the kitchen and loaded the dishwasher. Mary told me. " Come here my sissy girl,
I 'm in the mood to play tonight and James isn't here." I stood in front of her
and she removed my nightie, then began fondling my nipples. My little cock got
hard as she sucked on each of my nipples in turn. She took my cock in her hand
and led me to her bedroom. She stripped off her clothes, pulled me to her and
kissed me hard. Her tongue invaded my mouth. She asked, " Do you want to fuck
sissy?" I eagerly said, " Oh yes Mistress, very much so." She leered at me and
said, " Very well, I'm going to show you how two girls can fuck." She went to
her closet and came back out wearing a strap-on dildo. It was black and had to
be 8" long. " Get down on all fours sissy, I'm going to show you how it feels
to get fucked.", she ordered. I got down on all fours, she knelt behind me and
I felt her rubbing some kind of lubricant on my asshole and even shoving some
inside me with her finger. Then I felt the head of that cock shoving it's way
into me. " Oooh, Mistress, it hurts." I protested. " Nonsense, Carla, I am
being gentle and you will get used to it soon." she said in a soothing voice. "
Remember, you used to request that I let you screw me in the ass, this will show
you why I always refused.", she stated flatly. It was true, I had in the past
asked her to let me fuck her in the ass. She eased in slowly until it was in to
the hilt. I moaned, but she ordered. " Take it all like a good bitch." She
began stroking it in and out and reached around to pinch my nipples. Holding
them firmly she pulled me back to meet her thrusts. " Come on baby, wiggle that
cute ass for me.", she demanded. She was riding me hard now, ramming that dildo
deep on each thrust of her hips. When I climaxed, spurting on the carpet she
stopped her motion, slapped me on the ass and pulled out. I was weak, exhausted
and spent. She announced, " Now you are a woman Carla." She pointed to the
semen on the floor and ordered, " Clean that up before it stains the carpet." I
got up on wobbly knees and got a Kleenex from the night stand and wiped it up.
Mary stood up, unstrapped the dildo and got in bed. " Goodnight sissy, see you
in the morning." she said, dismissing me. I curtsied and left for my own room.
My ass hurt, my nipples throbbed and I felt totally used. I cried myself to
sleep.

The next morning I was up, had showered, put on my eye makeup and lipstick
and nightie before Mary awoke. She walked into the kitchen wearing her robe and
I poured her a cup of coffee. " Good morning Mistress." I greeted her. She
patted me on the ass and sat down at the kitchen table. She smiled at me and
said, " I had fun last night sissy, the power of being the one doing the fucking
is quite stimulating." I thought to myself, yes it sure was nice to be doing
the fucking. She continued, " I suppose I should ask if you enjoyed it, but
then you never cared if I enjoyed the sex, so it doesn't matter if you did or
not." I merely blushed, realizing that she was right about that. I used to
roll over and go to sleep after my climax, not thinking that she hadn't been
satisfied. She ate her breakfast alone, then went to shower and get dressed.
She handed me a pair of her white shorts and a pink blouse. " You can wear
these and a pair of sandals while we go shopping.", she told me.

When she was ready to go she called to me, " Come here sissy, let's see how
you look." I sheepishly went to her. She told me, " Not too bad, but you still
look more like a sissy than a woman, but we'll buy you some pretty things
today." She went into the garage with me following behind. She got behind the
driver's seat and I sat on the passenger side. She drove us downtown and parked
in front of a store. She knew where she was heading all along. She led the way
into what turned out to be a store that catered to transsexuals and
transvestites. The owner came up to her and greeted her, " Hello Mary, glad you
came back to see us. Is this the new lady?" Mary answered him, " Yes, this is
Carla, see what you can do to make her more like a lady." He looked at me and
told Mary, " Certainly, that's our specialty, follow me." He led us to the
clothes racks where they had me try on many outfits. The first things were a
couple of maid outfits, one with a short black skirt and the other had a short
red skirt. They both had white blouses, a lacy white apron and a little lacy
white hat. She also selected a black leather miniskirt and a see through blouse
as another outfit. A couple of short lacy nighties were also added to our pile.
Next we went over to the lingerie section where she selected a corset, several
bra's and some silicone breast forms to fill them out nicely. Next I was led to
the shoe section where I tried on different styles of high heeled shoes. Mary
picked out six pairs all with 4" heels. A pair of wigs was the next purchase,
one long blonde one and a short brunette pixie cut. As we headed towards the
check out counter, she spied a pair of pink slacks and after checking the size,
added them to our stack. Mary handed me one of the bra's and told me to take it
to the changing room and put it on with the silicone forms inside. I went to
the room and took off my blouse, donned the bra, stuffed the forms inside and
put the blouse back on. When I came back to the counter, the owner whistled a
wolf whistle at me. Mary smiled, and said," Very sexy Carla, take off those
sandals and slip on your new heels. I did as she ordered and walked behind her
carrying our purchases to the car.

When we got home she had me carry my new clothes into the house and hang
them in my closet. She told me, " Change into the red maid outfit with the
matching heels and come back here." I went to my room, now known as the maid's
quarters to change. I left the stuffed bra on which filled out the front of my
blouse nicely. The short skirt barely covered my ass, and the red stockings
slid easily up my shaved legs. When I put the shoes on, I thought I looked good
in the full length mirror. At the last moment, I put on the long blonde wig and
brushed it out. Putting on the little lacy hat completed the outfit. I walked
proudly out to show Mary how I looked. She said, " Oh Carla, you look darling."
I blushed and thanked her for her praise.

"Come on dearie, we have to pack up all your old male clothes since you
won't be needing them anymore." We spent the next hour putting all my socks,
underwear, jeans, shirts and even my suit into plastic garbage bags. All these
bags we took to the car. Mary told me, " You'd better start supper, I'll be
back in a bit. I watched as she backed the car into the street and drove away
with the last traces of my manhood. There was no turning back now, even if I
wanted to leave, the only things I had to wear were slutty looking. Where would
I go dressed like that? Resigned to my new life, I started cooking supper.

Mary came back before the meal was ready and I served her a glass of wine.
She told me. " The Goodwill store was happy to receive your generous donation."
I acknowledged her statement and went back to stirring the hot dish I was
making. After a few hours in heels, my feet were sore and my calves ached. I
had a new respect for what women endure to look sexy. Despite my discomfort I
set a place at the dining room table for her and served up her supper. She ate
quietly reading the paper. I ate alone in the kitchen and took my vitamin pill.
She watched television for a couple of hours and then went to bed alone. I
went to my room and read one of my cookbooks before putting on one of my new
nighties and going to sleep.

Saturday morning I woke at my usual time, showered, painted my nails again,
did my eyes and shaved my body again. All of this preparation was quite a
change for a guy who used to roll out of bed, slip on jeans and a shirt, gulp a
cup of coffee and head off to work. I made a pot of coffee and sat at the
kitchen table to wait for Mary to show up. She was sleeping late today, so I
decided that it would be best if I were dressed when she got up. I went to my
room, put on the maid outfit with the black skirt, stuffed bra, white blouse,
starched apron, a pair of thigh high hose and black heels.

The brunette wig and lace hat completed the outfit. I went back to finish my
coffee.

Mary walked into the kitchen about 10AM. I poured her a cup of coffee and
asked, " Did you sleep well Mistress?" She nodded, then said," Yes thank you, I
sure needed the rest." " I'll just have a glass of orange juice and a piece of
toast this morning Carla," se told me, then added, " You look very nice this
morning dear." I thanked her, gave a polite curtsy and left to get her
breakfast. When I brought her meal, I also delivered the morning paper. She
ate her small meal while she read the paper. As I refilled her coffee cup, she
slipped her hand under my skirt and fondled my buns. I used to do that to her,
now she was treating me as a sexual object. I just smiled sweetly and stood
there until she removed her hand. She finished reading the paper, Then stood up
and shed her robe. Her nude body was gorgeous, even more so now that it was
unavailable to me. She announced, " I'm going for a swim, bring me out a
towel." She walked out to the pool and slipped into the water. I brought a
towel out to pool side and stood there watching her nude body move through the
clear water. She was teasing me, and it was driving me wild inside. She swam
for twenty minutes or so and then climbed out of the pool. I hurried over to
hand her the towel, but she said, " You may dry me sissy." I wiped her body dry
with the towel, enjoying the feel of her body even through the terry cloth
material. " Thanks Dear", she casually commented as she walked back into the
house. I followed along behind her.

Mary walked into her bedroom and summoned me. When I entered the room she
was sitting naked on the bed with her legs spread. Smiling, she pointed at her
crotch. I knelt in front of her and she pulled my face to her pussy. She kept
me licking until she had 3 orgasms before she pushed me away. " Carla that was
fantastic.", she said praising my efforts. " You are much better as my sissy
than you ever were as a husband." She continued. She was probably right, I had
never made her come like that as Carl. " Go get me a glass of wine dear, I'm in
the mood to party now.", she ordered. " Yes Mistress.", I replied, stood up,
gave a polite curtsy and went to get the drink. She took the glass and sipped
on it, then asked, " Would you like to have an orgasm too?" I quickly answered,
" Oh Yes please Mistress." She quickly drained her glass, walked into her
closet and emerged wearing her strap-on dildo. Noticing my surprise, she said,
" Now sissy, you know how I can make you come, just like the last time you had
an orgasm. You climax being fucked like the slut you are." I blushed and
agreed that was true. " Lift your skirt and lean over the bed." I did what she
told me and she handed me her wine glass. " Hold this under your clitty, we
don't want you making a mess again.", she demanded. I obeyed her. She lubed up
both my ass and the dildo, then slowly shoved her way into me. She fucked me
hard and fast, Holding my hips and ramming deep with each thrust. She enjoyed
her power trip, but I must have enjoyed my submissive role too, as I quickly
came shooting my puny load into the wine glass. She pulled out and had me stand
upright. " See, do I know how to make my sissy come?", she asked. Blushing at
the title of sissy and the knowledge that indeed she did, I responded, " Yes
Mistress, you certainly do." She smile smugly and told me, " It's time to start
supper, after you wash your 'pussy' and hands too. But first drink your semen
from that glass, the sooner you get to like the taste, the better it will be for
you.", she added as an afterthought. I emptied the contents of the glass into
my mouth and licked the inside of the glass until it was clean. Then I hurried
to the bathroom to wash myself and also to brush my teeth to rid myself of the
aftertaste.

Twenty minutes later, as I was stirring the stew, Mary walked out wearing
only her robe and strap-on. She walked up behind me and told me, " Lean over
the counter sissy, time for more fun."

She unceremoniously shoved the prelubed dildo up my ass and once more fucked me
to an orgasm. This time I shot only a little bit of semen on the floor. She
pulled out and told me, " Lick it up sissy, we must keep a clean kitchen."
Despite being weak from the assault, I knelt down and complied with her order.
She closed her robe and went to the dining room and sat at the table to await
her meal. As I served her supper, she commented, " No wonder men like to screw
so much, it's a real power trip." I curtsied and went to eat in the kitchen. I
thought back over the many times I had taken her without any foreplay or
advanced notice, especially when we were first married. Those had been my power
trip then, now was payback time. In spite of the feeling of being used, I had
to admit, I'd come twice in a short time, something I hadn't done in years.
Perhaps I was meant to be the one penetrated after all. After she finished her
meal, Mary went to her room to read and then to sleep.

The kitchen was cleaned up, the dishwasher loaded and then I stripped off my
clothes and took a shower. Even after my shower, I still felt dirty. I put on
my nightie and crawled into bed with mixed feelings.