How My Life Changed

How My Life Changed Chapter 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 and 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 I 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
robe 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.




Chapter 2

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.


Chapter 3

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 ***** 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," she 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.


Chapter 4

Sunday was a peaceful day, I merely served as her maid, with no sexual
duties required. On Monday Mary went back to work and I did the laundry,
taking care to starch and iron my blouses and aprons. I hand washed my
bra's due to their lacy trim. Tuesday and Wednesday I vacuumed the house
and dusted. I found that along with cooking the meals, these duties
filled my days. Each night after supper, I took my ' vitamin' pill. How
Mary had done all this stuff and worked too was beyond me. I understood
why she jumped at James's idea of turning me into a maid. Friday morning
Mary was very cheerful, her Jimmy would be here tonight! I was wearing
my black skirt, mesh hose, starched blouse and apron along with the
blonde wig. Mary complimented me on my appearance before leaving for
work. I played a bit on my computer, knowing that I was ready for Master
to show up.

About noon, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there stood Master
with an overnight bag. " Good day Master James,", I greeted him with a
polite curtsy. "Hello Carla, I see that you are properly dressed.", he
said and walked into the house. He handed me his bag and told me to take
it into his room. His room? Knowing what he wanted I delivered it to
the master bedroom, then returned to see him lounging in the family room.
"Fetch me a cold beer sissy.", he ordered when I returned. I walked to
the refrigerator and got him a can of beer. When I handed it to him, he
reached under my skirt and fondled my balls. "Lift up your skirt Carla,
I want to inspect my bitch." Holding my skirt in each hand, I raised it
to my waist. He gazed at my genitals for a minute or so, then remarked,
"Very nice, I see that you have kept it shaved like I told you to." "Yes
Master, I have obeyed you." was my weak reply. He stood up and ordered,
"Undress your Master." Fearful as I was about his intentions, defying
him would be futile. I let my skirt fall back into place and unbuttoned
his shirt. Next I knelt to untie his work boots and remove them as well
as his socks. I started to rise, but he forcefully commanded, "Stay down
there and continue." From my position on my knees, I undid his belt and
unzipped his pants. With shaky hands, I slid his them down to find he
wore no underwear. I was facing his mighty cock mere inches from my
face. He stepped out of the pants and stood naked displaying his manly
body to me. "Take off your apron and blouse Carla.", he ordered. I
obeyed quickly sensing that he would tolerate no stalling on my part.
"Remove the bra too." was his follow up command. I reached back and
unhooked my bra and removed it with the falsies still in the cups and
laid it aside. "Very good, I am horny and think a blow job from my sissy
slut is in order.", he remarked casually. He looked down at me with
scorn and asked, "What's the matter sissy? You haven't forgotten what to
do so soon have you?" No I certainly hadn't forgotten. I took his big
black cock in my hands and kissed the head of it. Then I licked along
the sides before taking it into my mouth. My red lipstick left traces on
him, but he seemed to just get more turned on by that. He reached down,
grabbed my nipples in his fingers and pinched them hard as he thrust
himself deep into my throat. I choked and gagged, but kept sucking. "
Don't worry babe, before I am through with you, you'll be taking my 10"
with no trouble at all. You just need lots of practice." He laughed at
his own sadistic humor. He was tugging on my nipples to force me forward
to meet his thrusts. He kept me sucking as he fucked my mouth until he
shot a massive load in my mouth. "Swallow it you sissy slut.", he
ordered. Of course, I obeyed this order. He took a swig from his beer
and told me, "Not bad for a new cocksucker. You learn quick and that
makes your Master happy." Still kneeling there with tears streaming down
my cheeks and my hands holding my sore nipples, I managed to mumble,
"Thank you Master." He looked at me without pity and commanded, "Crawl
around behind me and lick my ass to thank me for my trouble." I was
stunned by this demand and begged him, "Please Master , please don't make
me do that." He reached down, removed his belt from his pants and with a
menacing glare told me, "My orders are not negotiable. I give the
orders, you merely have to obey them."

James grabbed my by my neck and lifted me to my feet. Sitting down on the
couch, he pulled me across his lap. He was so strong my struggles were
futile. He said, "If you were a man I would have hit you with my fists,
but since you are a sissy cocksucker, I'll spank you like a naughty
c***d." His belt struck me so hard across my right ass cheek that I
yelped with pain. He then stuck the left cheek a similar blow that made
me beg for mercy. "Please Master, no more, I will do whatever you tell
me to." He tossed me to the floor saying, "Very well, but remember that
this was just a taste of what I will do if you don't obey." Although I
couldn't see them, I knew he had left two welts on my poor bottom. He
stood up, turned around and commanded, "Ok, now lick my ass." My tongue
tentatively licked his ass cheek. "Not like that, use your hands to
spread those cheeks and lick between them.", he demanded. My spirit was
completely broken by now, so I spread his cheeks and licked and kissed
his asshole. He was still sweaty from the drive to get here and it was
grossly degrading, but he still held the belt in his hand. He laughed at
me as I slavishly licked his asshole. Finally satisfied that he had
demeaned me enough, he let me stop. "No need to put that uniform back on
Carla, just put on a nightie and relax a bit. Keep the heels on though,
they make your legs look nice." Meekly I replied, "Yes Master, thank you
sir." Walking away remembering to put a wiggle in my ass, I went to the
bathroom, washed my face and reapplied lipstick. I took off my skirt and
hung up my blouse. I wondered about the bra, but decided that if he
didn't like it, I would go without. After regaining a small amount of
composure, I went back out wearing only my black nightie and high heels
and no wig.

James was still sitting naked on the couch finishing his beer. He loved
to flaunt his manly body to keep me aware of my own puny one. He got up,
walked out to the pool and dove in. He swam a dozen laps of the pool and
then relaxed in the floating lawn chair for an hour or so. When he was
ready, he walked back into the house grabbing the towel I was holding for
him. "I'm going for a shower now.", he announced. When he finished his
shower and dressed, he came back to the family room. He was wearing a
tight pair of slacks and a white T-shirt that showed of his muscles. I
could see why Mary was attracted to him. He sat and watched ESPN on the
television to pass the time waiting for Mary to get home. I busied
myself in the kitchen, getting their meal prepared. Mary had requested
that I prepare a fondu supper for them tonight. Cutting the steaks into
cubes, preparing the salad and making the dips filled up my time waiting
for her to come home from work.

Mary walked in from the garage and greeted James with a big kiss. "Oh
Jimmy," she exclaimed, "I have been looking forward to this weekend ever
since you left." He hugged her close and replied," Likewise my dear, I
have missed you so much." He kissed her again, then added," But, a few
more weeks and that job will be done and I won't have to leave town."
She hugged him expressing her glee with his announcement. She noticed me
standing there holding a glass of wine for each of them and remarked,
"Carla that is very thoughtful of you, but what happened to your maid
outfit?" I just blushed and handed them their wine. James said, "Carla
kept me entertained while I was waiting. I got here a bit early."
Feeling grateful that he didn't go into detail about how I had done that,
I merely said, "Supper will be served in fifteen minutes or so Mistress."
They sat on the couch and chatted about their time apart, while I heated
the oil and lit the candles on their table.

The fondu meal had always been one of our favorites for special
occasions, and now she was sharing one with him and I was waiting in the
kitchen. They cooked cubes of meat, sipped wine and talked for over an
hour before they were finished. They were clearly enjoying each other's
company and would soon be enjoying each other's bodies. The prolonged
meal was part of the foreplay. When they left for the bedroom, I cleared
off the table and cleaned up the kitchen feeling very left out. When
James called out," Carla, get your sissy ass in here.", it came almost as
a relief. I hurried to their bedroom as fast as those high heels would
carry me. They were both naked when I entered, and James merely pointed
at his cock. His meaning was clear, so I knelt in front of him and began
sucking his cock. He quickly became rock hard and pushed me aside to
mount Mary. This was to be our routine, I had deduced. I would suck him
hard, and lick them clean afterwards. Mary grabbed my left nipple and
pulled me to kneel beside the bed while they had sex. The motions of
their coupling were transmitted through my nipple, in effect, we were
having a threesome. They finally finished their lovemaking, I licked
their genitals clean and they dismissed me.

The next morning, I woke up hearing Mary swearing like a sailor. " Damn
it! I've looked forward to this for two weeks and now I get my period!"
James reassured her, "Don't worry baby, sure it's a disappointment, but
we will have many more times for sex." She replied, "But, I wanted this
weekend to be so perfect for you." She saw me looking in the door,
smiled and said, "I know, you can use Carla this weekend. You made her
dress like a woman, now you can use her for your pleasure." James looked
at me standing there in a short black nightie and high heels and said,
"Carla is a virgin in her ' pussy' isn't she?" Mary giggled and replied,
"Not quite." James asked, "Not quite, what do you mean by that?" She
told him, "A girl has to have some fun while you're away. I used my
dildo on the sissy." James roared with laughter at hearing her
confession. When he stopped laughing, he remarked, "That would be
something worth seeing, you screwing Carla." Mary told him, "I'd be happy
to demonstrate, but I think you'd get more satisfied if you screwed her."
He looked at me standing there smiled and said," Well this is an
emergency of sorts and the old saying is ' Any port in a storm.' ." He
beckoned me to come to him and pointed to his cock. I knew what that
meant and knelt before him and took his cock into my mouth. "Hmmm nice,"
he praised me, then ordered, "Get it nice and hard Carla so I can fuck
you." The thought of his mighty cock invading my ass was repulsive to
me, but I didn't dare stop sucking. As soon as he was very hard, he
pushed me back, moved behind me and ordered, "Stand up, spread your legs
and put your elbows on the bed." When I obeyed, Mary moved behind me and
put some lube in and around my asshole. She advised me," Just relax
dearie, this is what you always wanted me to do for you, now you can do
it for me." She was correct in that statement, I had often requested
anal sex from her, but she always refused. James didn't wait to see what
I wanted, he started shoving himself into my ass. It hurt at first, but
he took his time so I could adapt to the invasion. When he was
completely in me he withdrew part way and quickly shoved it home again.
He was soon fucking me with vigor and holding my nipples to guide my
movements. I was rocked back and forth helplessly until he finally
reached his climax and shot his load deep inside me. "Bravo Carla."
Mary cheered my submission. He pulled out of me, leaving me exhausted.
Mary noticed that I had come while being screwed and she exclaimed, "I
see our sissy likes getting fucked by Jimmy too, she had an orgasm." I
blushed with shame for having been used like a slut and still showing
evidence of being turned on.

James told me, "Back on your knees slut, it's time to lick me clean."
Weary though I was, and with his semen leaking from my ass, I knelt in
front of him. What I saw was a slimy black cock with small bits of my
fecal matter on it. "Lick it clean bitch." he demanded. Despite my
revulsion, I obeyed him and licked it clean. He told me," Good girl, but
at least for the rest of this weekend I suggest that you give yourself an
enema and keep your ' pussy' greased up." I merely replied, "Yes
Master." Mary helped me to my feet saying, "You did well girl, now go
get cleaned up and I will make the coffee this morning." I gave a polite
curtsy, then left to clean my inside as well as the outside of my body.
Once in the basement bathroom, I filled the enema bag with warm soapy
water, hung it from the shower curtain rod, inserted the nozzle in my
slimy asshole and released the clip. Kneeling on the floor with the
liquid flooding my insides was gross, but, I realized that it would clean
me out and make licking him clean after the next **** much easier. When
I could no longer hold the liquid inside of me, I sat on the toilet and
expelled it. A nice warm shower helped me to feel clean again. I dried
myself, put on a clean nightie, freshened my lipstick and stepped into my
heels. I was ready to rejoin them.

James heard the click of my heels as I entered the kitchen and called
out, "Get yourself a cup of coffee and join us Carla." I poured myself a
cup of coffee and then went to sit at the dining room table with them.
James told me, "Relax sissy, now you are my bitch, and I treat my bitches
well." I noticeably relaxed, so he said, "As long as you serve me
cheerfully and quickly, there will be no need for me to inflict pain on
you." Mary added, "Jimmie can be so sweet if you keep him satisfied."
Sitting there feeling very used, I never the less nodded and smiled
cheerfully. I had already decided that degradation was better than pain.
Mary continued, "You may be feeling like you have been mistreated, but
your orgasm gave your true feelings away. You enjoyed being Jimmie's sex
toy. You were meant to be a sissy slut dearie." I timidly replied, "Yes
Mistress, but I used to be a man." She laughed and told me, "Yes, but
you weren't much good as a man. You didn't make much money, you couldn't
satisfy your wife sexually, and didn't even have a manly body." I knew
now that she was right, although before James showed up I never realized
my shortcomings. "Now look at you dear, you keep the house nice, cook
pretty well, and satisfy us sexually as a woman. Wouldn't you rather be
a successful woman than a failure as a man?" I nodded my head, conceding
to the logic of her argument. James chipped in, "That's a good girl,
accept your lot in life and you will be much happier." "Yes Master
James." was my response. Then he told me, "Master James is so formal,
you may call me sir now that we're lovers." I said, "Yes sir, thank you
sir."

They sat and talked with each other while I fixed a nice brunch for us.
We ate together and then Mary got up and handed me a grocery list. "Go
to the store and pick up the items on this list Carla. You can wear your
new pink slacks and blouse. Better wear the padded bra and a wig too.
You do want to look nice when you go out in public dearie." It was bad
enough to dress like a girl at home, but out in public alone would be
much worse. I went to my room and dressed as she suggested, took my
purse with the cash she handed me and drove myself to the market. Since I
had never been there before, it took me some time to find everything. I
felt very out of place and ill at ease dressed as I was. I paid for the
groceries, loaded them in the car and drove home feeling much relieved.
James helped me carry the bags into the house like a gentleman, but it
was up to me to empty them and put the stuff away. Mary was pleased with
my performance, but told me, "Now dearie, be sure that you keep a list of
things you need for next time you go shopping." I merely answered, "Yes
Mistress." By the time the groceries were all put away, it was time to
start supper, so I changed back into my nightie and put on an apron.
They watched a movie from our DVD collection until supper was ready.
When I told them that supper was served, they once again allowed me to
eat with them. We had a pleasant meal with nice friendly conversation.
Once it was finished, I cleared off the table and cleaned up the kitchen.
They watched another movie, so I went to their room and lubricated my
ass, just in case James was horny again. I served them a couple of
rounds of drinks during the movie as they were cuddling together.

They watched the nightly news and Saturday Night Live, before heading off
to bed. I was sitting in my room reading when they summoned me. James
Called out, "Carla baby, come in here." When I walked into their bedroom,
they were laying naked on the sheets. "Take off your nightie and heels
and lay here beside me sissy." "Yes sir.", was the only response open to
me. I slipped the nightie over my head, dropped it on the floor and
stepped out of my heels. Crawling on the bed beside him, I knew what he
wanted me for. He quickly pulled my head down to his cock saying, "Suck
it bitch, get me good and hard." I was getting good at this by now, and
quickly sucked him hard. He grabbed my hair and pulled me back to lay
flat on my back. He got to his knees, lifted my legs over his shoulders
and forced his way inside me. "Smile bitch, and keep looking into my
eyes.", he ordered. He was quickly fucking me hard and fast. Mary held
my hand and urged me to enjoy myself. James told me, "Move your ass
bitch, I'm doing all the work here and moan like you love it." I began
thrusting up against his thrusts and moaning like a slut to please him.
His sneer soon turned into a smile when he shot his load deep inside me.
Once more, I had an orgasm while being fucked like a girl and shot my
load onto my stomach. Mary scooped up my semen, put it in my mouth and
made me lick her hand clean. James withdrew his softening cock from me
and put it to my mouth ordering, "Lick it clean sissy." I was now very
glad that I'd given myself that enema, as there was no particles of shit
on his cock this time. When He was satisfied, He turned off the light
and rolled over to go to sleep. I lay there for a long time thinking. It
had been years since I had come twice in the same day as a man, but today
I had done that while in the female role. Perhaps being their maid and
sex toy was what I was designed for.

The next morning I was awakened with James shoving his cock into my
exposed ass. He humped me for quite a while before he again brought us
to simultaneous orgasms. He kissed me on the neck, patted my ass and
went to the bathroom. Mary told me, "Time to fix breakfast dearie, I
think bacon and eggs this morning." Despite feeling very well used, I
got out of bed, donned my nightie, slipped into my heels and went to the
kitchen. I put on the coffee, then went to the bathroom to wipe away the
goo leaking from my ass. I freshened my lipstick before returning to
cook. Three fried eggs over easy for James and one for Mary along with
orange juice, toast and jelly made up their breakfast. As soon as the
coffee was done, I delivered a cup to each of them. Mary thanked me,
James just nodded his head. I told them that breakfast was ready, so
they took their cups to the dining room. After I had served them their
meal, James pointed towards the kitchen, so I went in there to eat alone.
I refilled their coffee a couple of times and cleared off the table.

They walked naked out to the pool to go for a swim, I hurried out with
towels for them. They sent me back to bring them cocktails. Clearly
they considered me back in my maid role now. Only a couple of hours ago
he had screwed me, and now he only had eyes for Mary. They enjoyed
themselves swimming and sitting by the pool most of the afternoon. I
gave myself an enema, showered, lubricated my ass and touched up my nail
polish before starting supper. They walked in wrapped in their towels
and holding hands. When they sat at the dining room table, I served
their supper. Since they made no offer to join them, I ate in the
kitchen. Once they'd finished eating, James decided that he'd better get
going. "Carla, come in here.", James ordered. I went to the dining room
and saw him stand up, drop his towel, and point to his cock. He smiled
and said, "Just a quickie this time my sissy bitch." I knelt before him
and sucked his cock until he shot his load into my mouth. He patted me
on the cheek and said," Good job girl, you learn fast." He got dressed,
picked up his bag, kissed Mary goodbye and left. As soon as he drove
away, Mary gave me a big hug and told me how proud she was of me for
pleasing her Jimmie this weekend. "It was so nice of you to take my
place, but you will only have to do that during my periods.", she told
me. "But Mistress," , I pleaded, "Couldn't he have had anal sex with
you, instead of using me?" She looked at me sternly and replied, "Don't
be silly dearie, you know I don't do anal sex." She walked off to her
room, leaving me standing there dumbfounded.


Chapter 5

Our life continued in this pattern for two more months, Mary went to work
and I kept the house. My hair had grown longer by now and Mary had styled
it into nice feminine pixie cut. My breasts had grown noticeably and I
now would fill a B cup bra. James would spend every other weekend with
us, making love to my wife and dominating me. The weekend his out of
town job was finished, he moved in with us and became truly the man of
the house. Weekdays they both left for work leaving me to tend to the
household chores. Cleaning the house and doing the laundry was routine
for me by now, but the grocery shopping still made me feel very
uncomfortable. Going out in public dressed as a female was far more
difficult than wearing such things at home. They usually came home
around 6:oo pm, and I planned supper accordingly. Each night they still
had sex, with me sucking James hard before and licking them both clean
afterwards. I was used to this routine by now and no longer felt
degraded by providing this service. At least I was being included in
their sex play. The weekends were filled with more emphasis on sexual
activity and often involved me giving James a blow job on demand. He
never seemed to run out of sexual energy. Mary smiled and laughed a lot
these days making it clear that he satisfied her needs much better than I
ever had. Since I loved her so much, I was delighted to see her happy,
and had come to realize that being a maid was easier than working at that
fast food joint. James still intimidated me, but as long as I was
cheerfully obedient, he treated me decent.

A couple of weeks after James moved in he told me one Sunday morning that
he had some of his friends coming over to watch football and that I
should prepare some munchies for them. He warned me, "Don't you
embarrass me in front of my friends Carla." I assured him, "No Sir, I
will be very obedient and serve your friends with a smile." Wearing my
black skirt maid outfit, I answered the door and escorted each of the
arriving guests into the home theater room. There were two couples and
five single guys that showed up. The white wife of one guy and the black
wife of another went to sit and talk with Mary, the men congregated in
front of the big screen television. I served them each a beer, and then
passed around a tray with finger food. It was very humiliating to serve
these men wearing a maid outfit. One of them fondled my ass as I walked
by him and told James, "Nice maid you have Jimmy." I blushed when Jimmy
replied, "Yes and she's very obedient too." To emphasize his statement
he ordered, "Lift your skirt Carla and show my friends how you keep
yourself for me." Turning crimson, but afraid of incurring his wrath, I
lifted my skirt to expose my shaved genitals. "Damn Jimmy one of them
said, you sure know how to train a husband." Another guy asked, "Does
she service your friends too?" James Laughed and told him, "Not yet, but
if I decide to allow it, I'm sure she will." He looked at me and asked,"
Isn't that right sissy?" All I could do is meekly answer, "Yes Master
James." They all had a good laugh at my expense. My humiliation was
complete. Standing there in high heels, holding my skirt up and exposing
my small equipment in front of these men made me realize how far I had
sunk. The rest of the afternoon I alternated between serving the three
ladies and the six men. Even Mary had me expose myself to the other two
ladies. The black lady felt my genitals and remarked, "Cute, tiny, but
cute." If such a thing had happened to me before James arrived, I would
have been embarrassed. Somehow that didn't bother me as much as doing
that in front of the men. I suppose I knew that the women had no desire
to use me, whereas a couple of the men would have if James had given his
approval. Men can be such a****ls.

The afternoon seemed to last forever before the games were over and they
all sat down to eat the meal I had prepared. Laughter and happy chatter
seemed to be the dominant theme as they ate. As I served each course, a
couple of the single males felt me up. I merely smiled sweetly and moved
on, being very glad that James hadn't given them permission to use me.
Even though he had changed my life completely, he was my protector.
After they finished their meal, they started leaving and I helped those
who had worn jackets put them on. I noticed James in private
conversation with the two single guys who had m*****ed me. Even though
they occasionally pointed at me, I ignored them. When they had all left,
I cleared the table and cleaned up the kitchen. James summoned me to
their bedroom to perform my nightly sexual duties, which were by now, as
regular a part of my life as nightly prayers for many people.

Chapter 6

There came a time close to my wife's Birthday when James wanted to take
her to Las Vegas for a long weekend. I was left at home alone, feeling
neglected. Just as they were leaving, he told me, "Stay dressed sweet
Carla, a couple of my friends may be coming by to keep you company. They
were very taken with you on the football weekend." "Yes Sir.", I
replied. The entire time they were gone, I was in fear of the doorbell
ringing. His friends would be using me as their gay whore. Serving James
as his bitch was more than I wanted, let alone being used by virtual
strangers. Saturday night about 11:00 pm, they showed up. Both of them
had been drinking, probably to get their courage up to use me as their
woman. I had showered, shaved, given myself an enema, and lubricated my
ass with KY jelly, just in case. Nevertheless when the doorbell rang, I
opened it with much trepidation. They never even introduced themselves,
just shoved me inside and took control. Against two big black men I knew
I was powerless and decided to please them and have them leave quickly.
It turned out to be an ordeal from hell for me.

The first thing they had me do is to get them a drink. They whistled at
my wiggle as I walked away. They sipped their drinks and one of them
told me, "Take off your clothes sissy, I want to see your naked body,
leave the shoes on." I shuddered, but stripped of all my clothes except
for my heels. The second man asked me, "Do you like cookies girl?" It
was the first friendly thing either of them had said to me, so I smiled
and said, "Yes Sir, I do." He laughed loudly and told me, "That's good
because we are going to make an oreo of you." My puzzlement must have
showed, because he quickly added, "Black at both ends and white in the
middle." Inwardly I was shocked, but I managed to smile weekly. "Since
you're naked, it's only right that we should be naked too." the first one
said. They both stood up and took off their clothes. They both had
muscular bodies and were well hung too. The first one pointed at his
cock and I went over and took it in my mouth. He chuckled and said,
"Jimmy was right, this bitch is well trained." As soon as he was hard,
he ordered, "Turn around and grab your ankles sissy, it's time to get a
dose of this black snake." I bent over and grasped my ankles. As soon
as I was in the position, the other man moved in front of me and shoved
his cock into my mouth. At almost the same instant, the first man shoved
his erect cock up my ass. There I was naked, holding my ankles with a
big black cock in either end. The thrusts of the man behind me shoved
the cock in my mouth deeper, and the thrusts from the man in front shoved
me back onto the cock in my rear. They kept me rocking helplessly back
and forth between them until they both came, shooting their semen into my
mouth and ass. "What a sissy bitch you are Carla.", the man at my rear
said. The front guy told me, "Get us another drink honey." When I stood
up to get their drinks, he noticed tears running down my cheeks and said,
"Don't cry slut, we'll play some more in a bit." Feeling weak and very
used, I hobbled to the bar to make them each another drink with their
laughter ringing in my ears.

The two men sat drinking and had me alternate between them licking and
sucking their cocks while they talked about me as if I weren't there.
After they'd drained their glasses, one of them ordered, "Assume the same
position as before bitch." I obediently grabbed my ankles as they stood
up. Saying, "It's time for a change.", the guy who had used my ass stood
in front of me. The man who had fucked my mouth stood behind me. "Hell,
this bitch is still leaking your come.", he told his friend. Once more
they subjected me to that involuntary ride, being pushed forward and back
by their thrusts. This time it lasted longer before they again shot
their seed into me from both ends. Despite the humiliation of being used
as their whore, I also had an orgasm during this dual ****. They noticed
this and commented about how I must have loved it too. "Jimmy wasn't
k**ding, this bitch likes getting fucked.", one of them said. The other
man agreed with him. They made me get down and lick up the spots of my
semen from the carpet. "Cleanliness is next to godliness.", one of them
said and they both laughed at his wit. When I got back up, he grabbed me
by my nipples and said," You have small titties sissy, maybe I should
stretch them for you." Even though it hurt to have him pulling on them,
I replied," Yes sir, thank you sir." The other man noticed my erection
and said, "Look, she likes that." I was lifted to my tiptoes by my
nipples and ordered, "Play with your clit sissy, we want to see you spurt
for us." To end the pain, I began stroking myself furiously. ' Come
Carla, Come.", they chanted as I pumped my small cock. When the second
man shoved his finger up my ass, I came, shooting my load on the floor.
He released my nipples and I fell to the floor exhausted, holding my
hands to my tortured titties. "Lick up those few drops you managed to
spurt slut.", one of them ordered. I obeyed.

" Lead us to your bed Carla,". One of them demanded. I walked to my room
with them following me. One of them said, "Shit, look at those pink
curtains, this bitch is really into this sissy stuff." They had me lie
between them in what was a crowded double bed. During the night, they
fondled me and slept. I was too afraid to sleep much, but finally dozed
off. I was awakened in the morning being pulled to a sitting position by
my nipples. "Good morning honey.", they greeted me. One of them
ordered, "Go take a shower, douche and fix your hair. You look a mess."
I Stepped into my heels and went to take a shower. After the cleansing
enema, the hot steamy water felt good. I lubricated my ass in case they
were horny this morning, brushed my long hair and applied a fresh coat of
lipstick. While I was putting the red lipstick on, one of the men came
into the bathroom and said, "Very nice, but something is missing." He
spun me around and took the tube of lipstick from my hand. He painted
each of my nipples bright red and stepped back to admire his work.
"That's much better, now fix us some breakfast." I went to fix them a
meal of bacon, scrambled eggs , toast and coffee, while they showered.

They both came to the table naked, which I thought was a bad sign. I
served them their food and they began eating. The guy who had painted my
nipples told me, "Come here oreo and jack me off into your mouth while I
eat." I got under the table and started stroking his cock with the head
pointed into my open mouth. He quickly got hard and I stroked harder and
faster wanting to get this over with as quickly as possible. It didn't
take long before he spurted his seed into my mouth. I swallowed his
semen and started to get out from under the table. The other man said,
"My turn sissy, I'll have the same thing as my buddy." I merely turned
around and took his cock in my hand to repeat the disgusting chore for
him. As degrading as it was to be milking their cocks into my mouth, it
was still preferable to playing 'oreo' with them. They finished their
breakfast and let me out from under the table to clean up. One of them
said, "Well it's been fun, but I'd better get going." Since they had
both come in the same car, the other man agreed and they went to get
dressed. By the time the kitchen was clean they were ready to leave.
They thanked me for the great time they'd had and then one of them said,
"I'll have to ask Jimmy if he'd lend you to us again." The other man
added, "We could have a few other men over and you could serve us all."
My heart sank at the thought of being the center of a gang bang. They
noticed my discomfort and laughed at me. They each grabbed one of my
breasts and fondled my ass with the other hands. "Don't fret Carla, the
way you come while being screwed, you'd be coming dry shots in the first
hour.", one said. They were still laughing as they walked out the door.
I sat on the floor and cried from the mixture of shame and fear I was
experiencing. As I cried, I cupped my breasts in my hands to comfort
myself. I thought it felt good to have breasts and to be desirable, but
hated the exploitation that accompanied them. Men didn't care a bit
about my feelings, just their own satisfaction. I stroked my small cock
for a few minutes, but then realized that it didn't get hard anymore.
This realization made me start crying all over again. Even if I did
leave her, where would I go? Surely no woman would want me and men would
just use me. With no money, only female clothes to wear, and looking
like a freak, they knew it was safe to leave me alone. Where would I go?

Monday and Tuesday mornings I slept in late, did some housework and
wasted time playing on my computer. Tuesday evening James and Mary
walked into the house laughing, a display of the great time they'd had.
Upon sighting me wearing my red skirt, white blouse, red heels with a
starched white apron, James asked, "Did you miss us Carla?" I replied,
"Yes sir, it was lonely without you two here." He frowned and asked me,
"Didn't my friends show up." I replied, "Yes Sir they did." He asked,
"Did they use you for sex?" My pent up emotions came bursting out and I
started crying as I answered, "Yes Master, they made me an oreo, black at
both ends and white in the middle." James roared with laughter upon
hearing this, but Mary took me in her arms to comfort me. She hugged me
close to her and consoled me saying, "My poor sissy, don't cry. We're
home and you're safe now." She hugged me and talked soothingly to me
until I stopped sobbing. Her actions made me realize that she still
loved me, although not as before James came into our lives. James told
me, "I'm pleased that you entertained my friends Carla, and to show my
gratitude you may service me now." I gladly said, "Thank you Master.",
and knelt in front of him, I unzipped his pants, pulled out his lovely
cock and took it into my mouth. It felt comfortable and familiar to be
sucking him rather than strangers. He fondled my breasts as I worshiped
his cock. It felt good to be serving such a man, even as his sissy slave.
He soon shot his semen deep into my throat and I swallowed every drop.
James being satisfied, he said, "Good job girl, you may now jack off for
us. You deserve a climax too." I fondled my small cock for a few
minutes, but it wouldn't get hard. Mary noticed my frustration and
decided to help me to get things going. She sucked on my left breast and
shoved one finger up my ass. James joined in by sucking on the other
boob. With this stimulation I got enough of an erection to manage to
spurt a few drops of come. They both applauded as I licked my come from
my left hand. James commented, "It seems the only way Carla can come now
is by getting fucked, it's kinda sad." Mary agreed saying," Yes it is,
but now she can experience sex as a woman, getting satisfaction by
pleasing her man." A tear ran down my cheek as I realized they were
right. I no longer functioned as a man in any way. Carl was gone and I
was now really Carla.

They directed me to make some popcorn and serve it to them as they
watched television before going to bed. When I delivered the popcorn, I
also brought Mary a glass of wine and James a gin and tonic. They
thanked me and told me that I could turn in for the night. When I
undressed, I noticed a bit of 5o'clock shadow in my pubic region and knew
it was time to shave again. That could wait until morning I decided and
put on my nightie before climbing into bed. The knowledge that I
functioned best as a woman removed most of the humiliation from what I
did in serving them. I slept like a baby that night.

Wednesday morning was a routine weekday. I got up and fixed their
breakfast and stood by until they left for work. Then I took a shower,
shaved my body, put on my makeup, fixed my hair and put the laundry in
the washer. I cleaned up the kitchen and vacuumed a couple of rooms,
then relaxed a bit by playing on my computer. I switched loads and
loaded the dryer before lunch. Changing the bed linens took awhile, but
had to be done. I puttered around the house for the rest of the day,
putting away the laundry and doing some dusting before starting to
prepare supper. I was a contented housewife doing her duties with a
smile. My life had been changed forever, but I was content.

How My Life Changed Part II

By 4play

Chapter 7

The first part of my story told how I was turned into a sissy maid and
sex toy to serve my wife Mary and her lover James. At the end of that
tale I had settled into the role of housewife and had accepted my new
role. Now I relate some more of my adventures as Carla.

On a Saturday morning as I was serving Mary an James their breakfast,
James told me, "Don't bother planning anything for supper Carla, I'm
taking Mary out for dinner and dancing tonight. We'll be home late." I
hated to hear that I was going to be left alone tonight and shed a tear
at hearing this. James noticed and told me, "Don't cry dearie, I'll
think of something for you to do while we're gone." He patted me on my
bare fanny and I went into the kitchen to eat my breakfast alone. The
rest of the day he and Mary relaxed and watched tv while I puttered
around the house doing routine chores. After eating a light snack for my
own supper, I went to my room while they got ready to go out. Shortly
before they left, James called me to the family room. When I got there,
he had me kneel before the short side of the coffee table. When I did, he
told me, "Lay on the table Carla." As soon as I had obeyed him, he
handcuffed my hands to the legs of the table using two pair of handcuffs.
I looked up pitifully at him, my sad eyes asking why and he said. " This
is for your own good Carla, you were questioning my decision this
morning, and you know I can't tolerate that." I responded, "Yes Sir, but
I get so lonely when you're both gone." He laughed and said, "You may
have company tonight dearie." Then he put a hood on my head and tied it
securely making it so I couldn't see. He patted my fanny and said,
"We'll be back later, have fun.", and left me there with my titties
pressing against the table.

The first hour seemed to drag by, and I got nervous at every sound I
heard. The time passed slowly, as I waited for the unknown which may or
may not occur. Some time later, I heard the front door close. I became
instantly alert as I heard someone walking into the room. I asked, "Is
that you Sir?", but got no answer. I felt hands rubbing my bare ass and
they sent shivers up my spine. I moved my head around to try and get a
sense of what was happening, but of course, I couldn't see anything with
that hood on. The next thing I knew there was a cock at my lips. After
all the times I had sucked James, I knew what to do and took it into my
mouth. Somehow it seemed familiar, but I just sucked and slurped away
until it was rock hard. Just as I was expecting a load of semen to shoot
into my mouth, it was withdrawn. The man walked behind me and rubbed my
asshole with lubricant. I pleaded, "Please Sir, don't fuck me.", but got
no reply. He shoved himself inside of me and began riding me. Trapped
as I was, all I could do is take it until he was finished. Once he had
shot deep inside of me, he kissed the back of my neck and left me there.
I felt horribly used, cheap and helpless. Sometime later I fell asleep
and slept until James and Mary came home. I awakened when James released
my hands. After an entire evening on my knees and being ****d, I could
hardly stand. James helped me to my feet and removed the hood. I
blinked at even the dim light in the room, since I had been blind for
some hours now. James asked me, "Did you have a good time sissy?" I
burst into tears and hugged him. I told him, "Sir it was horrible,
someone came in here and ****d me and didn't say a word. I feel so used."
He told me, "Remember this night whenever you start to question my
decisions. Next time there will be several of them to amuse you." Even
though I knew he had set this all up, hearing him admit it made me
furious, so I ran to my room and cried my eyes out. I wondered how he
could do that to me after all I had done to please him. I cried myself
to sleep that night.

Early Sunday morning I got up and put the coffee on, and sat reading the
morning paper until they came into the kitchen. James noticed my
depressed state and told me, "Come here Carla and suck my cock, that
should cheer you up." I knelt between his knees and took his cock into
my mouth. While I sucked his cock to an erection, he talked to me, "I
know how lonely you get being left at home dearie, maybe I should find
you a boyfriend." Mary quickly told him, "Ooooh, that would be so cool,
we could go on double dates." I was choking and gagging on his erection
and couldn't give my dissenting opinion. By the time he shot his load
deep in my throat, they had decided that I needed a boyfriend. Given my
status as a submissive cocksucker, I had no say in the matter. Even
though I was now more girl than man, I didn't want to be a gay slut for
some stranger. Keeping house and serving James and Mary was something I
had become accustomed to, but going on dates with a boyfriend wasn't
something I had ever thought of.

Sunday evening Mary got her period, and so I knew that James would be
using me for his sexual pleasure this week. I didn't mind being his
bitch, since I would sleep in the same bed with them. It made me feel
needed and wanted more than I did as their maid. The daily enemas I had
to give myself were more than compensated for by the attention he showed
me in bed. Each night James slept in the middle of the king sized bed
with Mary on one side and I on the other. I would suck him hard, then he
would screw me from behind while holding my breasts in his hands. I felt
so loved when that happened, even though after his orgasm, he would turn
over and cuddle with Mary.

Each morning during the week, they would shower and get dressed for work
while I fixed their breakfast. As soon as they left, I would shower and
get dressed for the day in my maid outfit. The housework was down to a
routine by now and I accomplished it without undue effort. Each evening I
had the supper nearly ready when they came home and I often joined them
for a glass of wine to relax before supper. Once I had accepted the
idea that I was now no longer a man, but a servant in my own home, life
had gone smoothly. My life was complete without a boyfriend and I hoped
they would forget that idea.

Chapter 8

Any hopes I had they would forget the boyfriend thing were dashed on
Saturday morning. Mary told me, "Don't plan anything for supper tonight
Carla, Jimmy has a friend coming over and the four of us are going out to
dinner and dancing tonight." I smiled a faint smile and answered, "Yes
Mistress, I understand." Inwardly I was crushed, but I sure didn't want
to spend another night handcuffed to the coffee table, and put on a
cheerful face. The rest of the day passed normally, until around 3;00PM
when Mary took me aside and told me to get showered and cleaned up. I
went down to the basement bathroom and gave myself an enema to clean my
insides out and then hopped into the shower and shaved my body very
closely. When I was finished with my cleanup, I walked back upstairs
naked. Mary saw me as she finished her shower and led me into the main
bathroom. She told me, "We girls must look nice for our men tonight
dearie." I merely nodded and stood patiently as she applied makeup to me
and attached the false eyelashes. When she was satisfied, she remarked,
"You look stunning dear, now go get dressed. I laid a new outfit for you
to wear tonight on your bed." I went to my room and looked at my new
outfit. It consisted of a pink bra, white blouse, pink mini-skirt, pink
mesh hose and matching heels. There were also two starched crinolines to
wear under the skirt. I knew I would look like a tart in that outfit,
but put it on anyway. When I was dressed, I went into the other bathroom
and used the curling iron on my hair before brushing it into a sexy page
boy style.

When I looked ready, I went out to the family room where James whistled a
wolf whistle at me. I blushed and batted my big eyelashes at him. When
I tried to sit down, I realized that I had to lift the crinolines out of
the way and sit my bare bottom on the chair. I wished they would let me
wear some nice panties instead of making me walk around bare under my
skirt. About that time the doorbell rang. James told me, "That will be
your date for the evening Carla, go let him in." I would have rather
been anywhere else rather than answer that door, but I went like a good
girl and opened it. Immediately I recognized the man standing there, he
was one of the two men who had used me when James took Mary to Vegas. He
was the bigger of the two and the one who had suggested making me an
oreo. I blushed when I realized that he had already used me for his
pleasure. Saying, "Welcome Sir.", I let him enter and showed him to
where James waited. He told me, "You look very nice tonight Carla." I
politely thanked him.

James shook hands with our guest and asked me, "You remember Tyrone don't
you Carla?" I replied, "Yes sir, I sure do. Nice to see you again
Tyrone." Tyrone smiled at me and said, "I have that effect on my lovers
dear." So his name was Tyrone, I never heard his name when he was using
my body. I brought Tyrone and James each a glass of wine to sip on while
we waited for Mary to finish getting ready. We made small talk with
Tyrone treating me like I was already his girlfriend. When Mary came out
and announced that she was ready to go, I started to go to our garage.
James told me, "No Carla you are riding with Tyrone tonight, we'll meet
you at the restaurant." I was disappointed and half afraid to go without
James's protection, but didn't dare show my feelings. Tyrone took my arm
and led me out to his car, a big black Cadillac sedan. He opened the
passenger door for me and I slid into the seat lifting my petticoats as I
sat on the leather seat. We drove to the restaurant and parked in the
parking lot. Tyrone reached over, put his hand on my knee and said,"
Listen Carla, the last time we met I was just using James's slut, but I
want to start over and will treat you like a lady." I squirmed on the
seat and responded saying, "Yes Sir, that would be nice." Tyrone then
took my head in his hands and kissed me lovingly. He told me, "I had a
white sissy boy as my wife when I was in prison, and do know how to treat
a lady." I smiled faintly at him and said, "That's very nice Sir." He
then went around and opened my car door and escorted me into the
building. I felt like a lady walking in arm in arm with him. We were
escorted to the table where James and Mary awaited us. Mary smiled at me
and told me, "You two make such a cute couple." As I set my bare fanny
on the velvet covered chair, I smiled and said, "Thank you dear."

James and Tyrone ordered for Mary and I. We chatted during the wait for
the food and during the meal as well. To any onlookers, we were two
interracial couples enjoying a meal in a fine establishment. James and
Tyrone were two handsome black men and Mary and I appeared to be their
women. Despite my discomfort in being out in public dressed as a slut, I
had to admit it was a nice evening so far. Certainly much better than
being handcuffed to the coffee table wearing a hood. After we finished
our meals, Tyrone paid the bill and we left to go dancing.

Tyrone drove he and I to a nightclub in a part of the city I had never
seen before. James and Mary followed in their car. As we walked into
the club the doormen knew James and Mary and waved them in. He did the
same for Tyrone and I. We went to a booth reserved for us next to the
dance floor. The band was blaring out music I'd never heard before, but
it did have a good beat. We barely got seated and ordered drinks before
Tyrone took me out to dance to a slow song. I told him that I had never
danced without leading before but, he told me, "Just relax and follow me
dear." So I did just that, held closely in his strong arms, I let him
lead me around the floor. His graceful movements seemed strange
considering his size. His hand worked it's way under my skirt and he
fondled my bare ass as we danced. I blushed with embarrassment, knowing
that anyone watching us could see what he was doing, and probably part of
my ass as well. At the end of the song, he twirled me around making my
petticoats flare out. As we walked back to our table several men gave me
a sexy wink. Most of the people in the place were black and I was glad
that Tyrone was with me and able to protect me. James and Mary got up to
dance to the next song leaving us alone. Tyrone leaned over and kissed
me while he slid his hand under my skirt to fondle my dick. He
whispered, "You feel so nice and smooth baby, I want you to come for me."
I protested, "Please Sir, not here, everyone will see." He reassured me,
"Nobody will see anything, you just enjoy while I milk you." I tried
very hard to look cool and composed above the table, but I was getting
very turned on below it. He stroked me faster and faster until I spurted
on the floor. He kissed me deeply and grabbed his drink. I whispered,
"Thank you Sir, that was very nice of you." He smiled and said, "I told
you I know how to treat a lady." I smiled back at him and coyly said,
"Yes Sir, you did and you sure do."

After a couple of drinks and several dances I felt the need to visit the
rest room. Mary noticed my discomfort and said, "Come with me Carla,
it's time to powder our noses." I gladly joined her and we walked to the
rest room. I was concerned over which rest room to use, but quickly
ruled out the men's room due to the way I was dressed, and followed my
wife into the lady's room. There were a couple of other ladies at the
mirrors as Mary and I went into adjoining stalls. It felt wonderful to
empty my bladder and I carefully wiped off the head of my now shrunken
dick before leaving the stall. Mary and I stood at the mirror fixing our
hair and refreshing our lipstick when a big black woman came up and
tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around and she asked me, "You the
white bitch with Tyrone tonight?" I answered sweetly, "Why yes I am
dear. My name is Carla, who are you?" She shoved me on the chest and
told me, "I'm Lisa, and I've dated Tyrone. I can't imagine what he sees
in a small chested girl like you when he could have these." She hoisted
her big breasts with both hands, then reached over and squeezed one of my
B cup tits. I was afraid of this big woman and wanted to get out of
there. Mary stepped in and told her, "Dear, you know Tyrone is bisexual,
Carla is a sissy bitch and not a real woman." She lifted my skirt
exposing my shriveled privates and said, "See Lisa, surely this is no
threat to you." Lisa laughed and told me, "I ought to strip you naked
and leave you in here to amuse the girls that come in here." Mary again
reasoned with her, "I know that would be fun, but I don't think you want
to piss off Tyrone and James, do you?" Lisa suddenly realized that she
was messing with James's property and backed off. She told me, "If you
didn't belong to James, I would fuck you up good fagot." She spun around
and left the room. A few minutes later Mary and I walked past the table
where Lisa sat with several of her girl friends. By the way they giggled
and pointed at us I knew she had exposed my secret to her girlfriends.

We got back to our booth and Tyrone sensed something was wrong and asked,
"What's the matter girls?" Mary told him, "Oh, just a small problem in
the ladies room with a friend of yours." He asked " Who is that?" Mary
told him, "Some big black gal named Lisa was giving Carla a hard time,
but I talked her out of it." Tyrone glared over at Lisa's table and
snarled, "That bitch, I'll beat the shit out of her for that." Mary
placed her hand on his and soothingly said, "No need for that dear
friend, she backed right off when I told her that Carla was with you and
belonged to James." He seemed relieved that his reputation was secure
and calmed down. James then said, "It's getting late, why don't we just
leave this joint." We all agreed that it was time to leave and got up to
go. Tyrone asked James, "Is it all right if I take Carla home with me
tonight?" James thought a minute or so and I saw Mary whisper something
in his ear before he answered, "No, since this is really your first date,
I think you should bring her home tonight." He saw the disappointment on
Tyrone's face then added, "You can spend the night there if you like."

We followed James and Mary home and parked in front of the house. Tyrone
again opened my door for me and helped me out of the car. He was being a
perfect gentleman. I reached into my purse, got out my house key and
opened the front door. James made a drink for he and one for Tyrone and
Mary told me, "Come on dearie, let's slip into something more
comfortable." We went to our bedrooms and changed into our nighties. The
four of us discussed the fun evening we'd had for a while before James
took Mary off to bed leaving Tyrone and I sitting on the couch. He
kissed me shoving his tongue into my mouth. I felt strange about this
invasion of my mouth although his cock had already been in there. He
asked me, "Do you want me to spend the night with you Carla honey? If
you say no, I will understand and go home." This was the first time I
had been given a choice in a sexual matter in a year, and I was flattered
by his gesture. I fluttered my eyelashes at him and told him, "Yes Sir, I
want you to stay with me." He took me by the hand and led me to my
bedroom. I quickly hopped into bed and watched as he undressed. His
muscular body was a beautiful sight.

Tyrone crawled into bed beside me and kissed me while his hands went
under my nightie and caressed my breasts. I was very turned on by his
foreplay and as soon as he ended the kiss, I moved down to kiss his cock.
He told me, "I'm sorry I was so mean to you when I was hear with my
friend. We were just guys acting like a****ls. I took his cock into my
mouth and started sucking to show that I wasn't holding a grudge over
that weekend. He then admitted, "I was also the guy who used you last
weekend and I want to apologize for that as well." He continued, "I was
just going to tease you a bit, but you looked so temptingly helpless that
I decided to use you again." I took his cock out of my mouth and told
him," I thought it might be you Sir. I'm glad you told me that and I
forgive you." The **** had been traumatic at the time, but after all the
times I had been used by James, one more made little difference. Tonight
was different, the sex was my choice and I was enjoying it. I was his
girl and was turning him on.

Quickly I resume my sucking and soon that big black cock was rock hard My
hand was stroking his shaft while I was sucking on the end when he
stiffened up and shot his load into my mouth. Instead of swallowing it,
I crawled up his body and kissed him transferring some of his semen into
his mouth. He didn't resent my forwardness, but we held our kiss for
some time before breaking it off. He chuckled and told me, "Wow babe,
that was a first! I guess you took me by surprise, but it was very
sexy." We cuddled and fondled each other and then drifted off to sleep
in each other's arms.

The sun was streaming through the window when I awoke to feel Tyrone
caressing my breasts. He whispered, "Good morning Carla, are you up for
a little loving this morning?" I kissed him and replied, "Yes Sir, that
would be nice." He grabbed the tube of KY jelly from the night stand and
greased up my asshole before shoving his erect cock up inside of me. I
let out a moan of pleasure and he started thrusting in and out gently.
His hands held my tits as he took me from behind. I moved my ass in time
with his thrusts and as he increased his tempo, I spurted my puny load
onto the sheets. He continued his thrusting until he shot his load
inside of me, then kissed the nape of my neck and withdrew. He handed me
a Kleenex from the bedside table which I placed between my ass cheeks to
stop any leakage. He got out of bed and headed for the bathroom, so I
got up, slipped on my heels and went to the kitchen to start the coffee.
Tyrone soon joined me as I was starting to prepare breakfast, followed
shortly thereafter by James and Mary. Mary was still in her nightie too
and she said cheerfully, "Good morning k**s." She looked at me and said,
"I see you had a good time last night Carla." I wondered if it showed in
my face that much when she reached down and plucked the Kleenex from
between my ass cheeks. I blushed bright red and admitted, "Yes Mistress,
I had a good time." James laughed and announced, "See how wise I am, I
knew that Carla need a boyfriend to cheer her up." Mary kissed him and
told him, "Yes darling, you are so wise."

The three of them sat drinking coffee while I finished cooking breakfast.
When I had served them, I sat right down at the table and ate with them.
After breakfast, Tyrone went to take a shower and get dressed. When he
announced that he had to get going, I felt disappointed, but went to give
him a kiss goodbye. He turned around, thanked James and Mary for their
hospitality and left. As I walked him to the door, he told me, "I had a
wonderful time Carla, we'll have to do this again soon." I hugged him
pressing my breasts against his manly chest and told him, "Yes Sir, thank
you very much." As he walked to his car, I thought about the wonderful
time I'd had with him. I really was a gay slut, but in my increasingly
feminine state of mind, I was his girlfriend and lover.

Chapter 9

When I walked back to the table, my spirits were high and it showed.
James noticed how elated I was and decided to reassert his dominance over
me. He stood up and asked me, "Who is your Master Carla?" I told him,
"You are Sir." He then asked, "Who do you obey without question?" I
didn't like the tone of his voice, but quickly replied, "You Sir and my
Mistress." He said, "That's right and don't you forget it. Just to remind
you who rules this house, I want you to come here and lick my ass to show
your submission." Damn it, he hadn't made me do that since before he
moved in here. I'd hoped that he'd forgotten that humiliating task, but
meekly said, "Yes Sir.", and walked over behind him. I knelt down spread
his cheeks and licked his hairy hole until he told me, "Good girl, that's
enough, you can clean up the kitchen now." I thanked him and went to do
my chores.

Mary came into the kitchen as I was loading the dishwasher. She put her
arm around me and said, "You know he had to establish his control of you
don't you dear?" I had tears in my eyes as I replied, "Yes Mistress, I
understand that, but it's so humiliating when he makes me do that." She
consoled me by saying, "Yes dear, I know, but if you hadn't obeyed him,
he would have spanked you until you couldn't sit for a week." She kissed
my cheek and told me, "I missed you licking me clean last night my dear
sissy." That she had missed my efforts made me feel better and I smiled
and told her, "Sorry Mistress, but I was pretty busy myself and you
didn't call for me." She looked lovingly at me and told me, "I know,
James wanted to call you, but I convinced him to let you two lovebirds
alone." I thanked her for her kindness and she led me into her bedroom
to fill her in on all the details of my night with my new boyfriend. We
chatted in her room like girlfriends and it felt so natural to me. She
seemed especially interested when I was telling her how sweet he was to
me. She kissed me on the lips for the first time in months.

Mary fondled my titties and told me, "You look so nice with boobies dear
and they feel so nice." I modestly said, "Thank you Mistress, yours are
very nice and I miss holding them." She informed me, "That's sweet of
you to say so, but you know they are reserved for my Jimmy." She got up
and found her strap-on dildo and put it on as she said, "It's been a long
time since we had sex, and I want to use you now." I agreed with her
saying, "Yes Mistress, that would be nice." Just as I was getting in
position for her to screw me, James walked into the bedroom. He asked,
"Going to have sex without me?" Mary responded by saying, "You can watch
darling. Carla and I need to be together." He laughed and said, "Ok, I
like watching two women make love, most men do."

Mary smeared my hole with KY jelly and shoved her dildo inside of me.
After all the times I had been used back there, it no longer hurt to be
penetrated. I was a well broken in slut by now. James told Mary, "Go
ahead, fuck that sissy ass dear." Mary soon was ramming that dildo in
and out of me furiously and I was humping my ass in time with her. It
didn't take much of this before I came and spurted my semen. As before
that didn't even slow her down. She ravished me until she reached her
orgasm before she pulled out of me. James had watched the show with
amusement, but now remarked, "I'm the only one who hasn't come yet.
Carla get over here and suck me off." I was weak and wanted to cuddle
with my wife, but I sank to my knees and sucked his cock until he came in
my mouth. I swallowed all but a few drops which had dribbled onto my
chin. Those I wiped off with my hand and licked them off too. "Nice
work you sissy cocksucker.", he told me. He felt confident that his
control over me was firmly in place and went out to watch football games.
Mary patted me on the head and told e, "That was fun dear. We need to do
that more often." I smiled at her and replied, "Yes Mistress, that was
fun." She went out to join James and I went to my room.

That evening, things were back to normal around here. After supper, they
watched tv until after the evening news and then went to bed. Shortly
after that, James called me into their room for the usual threesome. I
sucked him hard, stood by while they had sex and licked them both clean
afterward. Once my cleanup chores were completed they sent me off to my
room. I lay in my bed with many thought whirling about in my mind. I
had a boyfriend, but was still a slave for James and Mary. Tyrone had
treated me lovingly and tenderly, but James had degraded me to show his
control of me. Mary and I had a girlish chat and she had made love to me
and then James had made me suck him off to ruin that sweet experience
too. He wasn't satisfied turning me into his sissy maid. He wanted to
control my soul too. He had totally changed my life, from a happily
married man to a submissive gay slut and that wasn't enough for him. I
hated him for what he had done to me, and how he had captured Mary's
heart. But, on the other hand, I feared him and admired his power. I
knew I couldn't leave with no clothes or money, but hated the idea of
staying here under his control. What was I to do?

Chapter 10

Monday afternoon James came home much earlier than usual. I was dressed
in one of my maid outfits and had just finished the laundry. I gave him
a respectful curtsy and told him, "It's nice to see you home Sir." He
asked me, "Do you like being a girl for me Carla?" "Yes Sir.", was my
polite reply. He looked into my eyes and asked, "You will do anything to
please me, won't you?" The sound of his voice made uneasy, but I again
replied, "Yes Sir." After all the things I had done for him, I wondered
why he doubted my submission to him. He said, "Good girl, get in the
car. We are going for a ride." I went to the garage and got into the
passenger seat, while he got behind the wheel. We drove across town to a
clinic and he led me inside. He told me, "It's time you got a checkup.
This doctor is a friend of mine and will be discrete. You be a good girl
and do what he tells you to do." I wondered why a checkup was needed,
but merely said, "Yes Sir, I will."

We walked up to the receptionist and James told her Doctor Jackson is
expecting us. She recognized James and Said, "Yes he is, follow me
please." She led us to a room at th end of the hall and had me sit on
the examination table. She told me, "Go ahead and get undressed dear,
the doctor will be with you shortly." James sat in the chair and told
me, "Go ahead Carla, it's ok, I'll be right here." I took off my skirt,
blouse, bra, hose and heels and sat nervous about my nakedness waiting
for the doctor. He walked into the room a few minutes later, listened to
my chest, took my blood pressure and then had me lay down on the table.
He raised up the stirrups and strapped my legs in them. I felt
incredibly vulnerable laying there with my legs spread. He handed me a
clipboard with a form to sign. I started to read it and James said,
"Just sign it, we haven't got all day." I signed the form on the dotted
line and handed it back to the doctor. The Doctor put on a rubber glove
and poked around inside my asshole for a few minutes. When I squirmed at
this invasion of my body, he said, "You seem so nervous, I'm going to
give you something to relax you." He took a hypodermic needle and gave
me a shot in the arm. I was soon sound asleep.

When I woke up, my arms were stretched out to the sides on boards of some
kind and strapped in place. There was a blue cloth shield which went
from my neck to over my head. I was groggy and wondered what happened.
My chest felt strange, but I couldn't see anything. There was a nurse
standing there reading some sort of monitoring device. She announced,
"Your patient is awake now doctor." Doctor Jackson said, "Very good, you
can remove the screen now." She lifted the screen and I blinked under
the bright lights. The doctor told me the operation went well and you
should recover soon. I've given James the instructions of how to care
for you. You can go home in a few hours and I'll see you in a week for a
follow up check. Just rest a bit here and recover." My voice croaked as
I asked, "Operation, what operation?" James spoke up and said, "You now
have those implants you wanted. You will have a stunning figure now
Carla."

My Chest was covered in bandages, but the bulges were unmistakably large.
I gasped at the sight and said, "The implants I wanted? I didn't want
implants!" Doctor Jackson smiled and said, "Of course you did. You
signed the release and consent form." I was weak and tied down, unable
to move, but I sobbed openly. James took a tissue and wiped away my
tears saying," Don't cry Carla, you'll come to love your new tits." He
turned to the doctor and told him, "It must be the anesthetic, the sissy
told me she wanted them." The doctor replied, "Yes I know." In a couple
of hours we can let her up and you can take her home." I knew that after
this there was no way I could ever hope to be a man again. James had
taken me too far down the road to womanhood to ever return to my former
life. I dozed off again.

Chapter 11

It was now a month since my surgery and my small scars had healed. My
new breasts now filled a 38DD bra and I was definitely top heavy for my
size. Those big tits must have weighed six pounds apiece. The bra's I
now wore were five hook monsters not the dainty things I used to wear.
Mary had been upset with James for doing this to me without consulting
her, but soon got used to seeing me with huge tits. She loved the way
they jiggled around when she or James screwed me. Getting used to the
weight of these things took quite a while and I now had grooves on my
shoulders from the bra straps. The new blouses they had bought me to
accommodate my new dimensions all had scoop necklines to show off my
enhanced cleavage. For some unknown reason my nipples now stayed erect
and showed clearly as bumps in my blouse. James was proud of the changes
he had made in me. I looked every bit like a woman when dressed and like
a freak when naked. My big breasts, shaved body and small penis made an
incongruous sight and as a result I became very modest, preferring to
cover my body with even the scantiest of clothing.

Friday evening after nearly five weeks without a word from him, Tyrone
came to our house for a visit. He was shocked at my new look, but also
pleasantly surprised. I blushed as he praised me saying, "Oh Baby, you
look wonderful." James told me, "Make Tyrone a drink Carla, don't forget
your manners." I said," Yes Sir.", and hurried to make him a Jack
Daniels and water. I handed Tyrone his drink and sat by him on the
couch. James said , "Tyrone it's been quite a while since we've seen
you. You've been ignoring your new girlfriend." Tyrone replied, "Yes,
I've been busy. Business you know. I've been traveling a lot lately."
The four of us talked for an hour or so, before James suggested we go to
the hot tub. He told me to get four towels and stood up to undress. I
went to get the towels and returned in time to see the three of them
standing there naked. I handed Mary a towel which she wrapped around her
and headed out the door. James threw his towel over his shoulder and
followed Mary. Tyrone took his towel and asked, "May I undress you
Carla?" I coyly replied, "Yes Sir, that would be nice." He was being
such a gentleman that I couldn't resist his request. He slowly
unbuttoned my blouse and dropped it on the couch. He reached behind me
and unhooked my bra and dropped it onto the blouse. He fondled my
breasts and kissed each nipple. Oh Sir, that feels so good.", I told him
in a sexy whisper. He unzipped my skirt and let it drop to the floor
leaving me naked except for my hose and heels. He told me, "I thought
you were pretty before, but now you are beautiful my dear." He sure knew
how to woo a lady. I was ready to take him to bed right now, but he said,
"Let's go join the others." I said, "Yes Sir.", and took off my shoes
and hose. I threw my towel over my shoulder and we went to the hot tub.

Being early December, the air outside was cold, so I ran to get across
the patio and into the hot water. My boobs jiggled and my dick flopped
around as I ran which brought a laugh from James. He seemed to revel in
the ludicrous creature he had turned me into, which added to my
humiliation. I sank down into the warm water as much to hide my shame as
to get into the warmth. Tyrone followed right behind me and sat beside
me in the tub. He caressed my boobs, still amazed by their new size
which caused Mary to say, "Look at the lovers, isn't that sweet the way
he can't keep his hands off of her." James added his comment, "I knew
that a boyfriend was what she needed."

We sat in the warm water conversing like two couples, but under the water
Tyrone was playing with my dick. He was so sweet, trying to milk me, but
the many months of female hormones had made me unable to get hard
anymore. I kissed him on the cheek and whispered in his ear, "Take me to
bed dear, I want you so bad I can't wait any longer." Tyrone gave me a
big grin and said, "Please excuse us folks." He took me by the hand and
helped me out of the tub and into the house. Once in the house, he dried
my body with his towel and I reciprocated with mine. He took me to my
room and lay me on the bed after pulling down the covers. I was so horny
for him but just laid there like a virgin on her wedding night.

Tyrone lay beside me on the bed and gently rolled me onto my side. He
lubricated my ass and gently slid his erection into me. It felt
wonderful! His hands held my tits as he gently moved in and out making
love to me. This was heaven for me, so unlike being ****d by James. I
was having sex to please my boyfriend and not being used. The romance of
the situation combined with the physical stimulation quickly brought me
to an orgasm. As he continued pumping in and out of me, I knew I would
be sleeping in the wet spot again tonight. When he reached his orgasm
and shot inside of me, he kissed me on the neck and soon was asleep still
imbedded in me. His strong arms around me made it impossible for me to
move and I eventually drifted off to sleep.

The next morning I was awakened by Tyrone thrusting inside of me again.
He was insatiable. He brought me to orgasm and even as I shuddered with
delight, began thrusting harder and faster until he reached his own
climax. He then rolled me over and kissed me. He was so wonderful to
me. He led me to the bathroom and we took a shower together, with him
washing me and me washing him. Then we dried each other and we went back
to get dressed. He dressed fully and I just slipped into my nightie and
heels. We went out to the kitchen where I put on the coffee and started
breakfast while he got the morning paper and sat down to read it.

James and Mary came into the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. Mary winked
at me, patted me on the bottom and asked. " Did you have a good time last
night dear?" I grinned and said, "Yes Mistress, it was delightful." She
told me, "You're such a tramp Carla.", and went to sit with James in the
dining room. I set the table and served up their breakfast, then joined
them at the table. During the meal Tyrone told James, "I'm going on a
business trip to Miami for a week or so," He then asked, "Would it be
alright with you if I took Carla with me?" James told him, "No, she has
duties here, besides I don't want her to get involved with your
business." My hopes had soared with Tyrone's question and were suddenly
dashed by James's answer. It would have been so nice to be with him for
a week in a strange city. Tyrone asked James, "Any chance you'll change
your mind?" James emphatically stated, "Not a chance, my decision is
final." When James made up his mind, I knew it useless trying to change
it.

When everyone was finished eating, I got up and cleared off the table
while they finished their coffee. I heard Tyrone ask James if we could
all go to the club again tonight. James told him, "No, we were planing
on a quiet night at home. Mary has a big trial to get ready for staring
on Monday." Tyrone then asked, "Would you mind if I took Carla out for
some dancing and a few drinks?" James looked at him like a concerned
father of a teenager and asked, "will you have her home by 2 O'clock?"
Tyrone answered< " Yes, if that is your wish, I will." Mary had noted my
reaction when James had turned down the trip idea and she interceded on
my behalf by saying, "Oh James let her go out. She needs some fun in her
life too." James agreed saying, "OK, but you have her home by 2."
Tyrone pledged that he would and then told me, "Wear something nice dear,
I have some business to tend to, but I'll pick you up at 8:00 this
evening." I was beaming as I responded, "Yes Sir, I will look pretty for
you." He kissed me and left the house. I ran to the window and watched
him drive off. This would be my first real date without James and Mary
along. I was so excited I thought I would burst.

The rest of the day passed slowly, as I cleaned up the kitchen, did a few
household chores and prepared supper. After we finished eating supper, I
cleaned up the kitchen and hurried to prepare myself. I gave myself two
enemas to make sure I was fresh for my boyfriend, took another shower,
shaved my body very closely, applied my makeup and fixed my hair. Mary
came in and handed me a new outfit to wear. She said, "I was saving this
for a special occasion, and I guess this qualifies." I thanked her
profusely and then told her, "That was so nice of you Mistress, I know
you still love me." She smiled at me and said, "Of course I do dear, but
just not as a stud." I understood what she meant, I was now her
girlfriend and James was her lover. She helped me get dressed and even
let me use some of her perfume. She gave me her approval by saying, "You
look beautiful my dear sissy." She kissed me lightly on the cheek. I
was happy, but still had thirty minutes before my boyfriend showed up. I
sat primly in the living room to wait for him to arrive.

Chapter 12

The doorbell rang promptly at 8PM and I went to answer the door. Tyrone
had changed into a black suit, white shirt and tie. He looked elegant!
I grabbed my purse and my coat and kissed him. He asked, "Ready to go
babe?" I replied, "Yes Sir." He said goodbye to James and Mary, then
led me to his car. While he drove us to the club, he was telling me how
lovely I looked tonight, how happy I made him and other things to turn a
girl's head. Had he parked the car then, I would have gladly given
myself to him in any way he desired. We arrived at the club and He
escorted me inside. Once again the doorman waved us inside and we sat in
our reserved booth next to the dance floor. For the next two hours, we
danced, had drinks and chatted like the lovers we were.

Then, to interrupt our fun Tyrone's beeper went off. He looked at the
number and called it on his cell phone. He talked very guardedly for a
minute or so and told me, "I have to go outside for a few minutes, I'll
be right back. Why don't you go powder your nose while I'm gone." He
got up and walked out the door. I went to the lady's room, glad for the
chance to relieve myself. After sitting in a stall to empty my bladder, I
went to the mirror to freshen up my makeup. Just as I was finishing that
task, Lisa walked into the room with three of her lady friends. She
walked right up to me, reached under my skirt and grabbed me by my balls.
"Hello you sissy bitch, nice to see you again.", she snarled. I was
trapped and shocked, I had no idea that ladies were so mean. I remembered
how Mary had reasoned with her the last time and weakly told Lisa,
"Tyrone is my date tonight and he won't like you being mean to me." She
just laughed at me. This amazed me, the last time the mention of
Tyrone's name had worked wonders on her. She used her grip on my balls
to pull me down to my knees on the cold tile floor. She informed me,
"Tyrone is busy, on our way into the club, I saw the cops handcuffing
him. He's probably on his way to jail by now." I couldn't believe it, he
always seemed so cool and composed. He couldn't be a criminal.

Two of her friends grabbed my arms to hold me in place. Lisa tore open
my blouse exposing y new cleavage. She said, "I see you had a boob job to
try to compete with my tits. You still don't have a pussy though." Lisa
took her knife and cut my bra in several places and removed it. She put
her knife to the base of my penis and threatened, "I ought to cut this
pitiful thing off, you're not a man anyway." I was so scared that I was
crying and begging for mercy. Lisa told her friends , "Stand the sissy
bitch up and strip those clothes off." The two gals holding my arms
pulled me to my feet. They removed my blouse, skirt and petticoats and
threw them into a corner of the room. I was left naked in the ladies
room and fearing for my life. These four big black women clearly hated
me and I didn't know any of them. Lisa took her knife and cut one of my
petticoats into strips of lace. She handed the strips to her friends and
told them, "Tie the sissy up, both hands and feet." The two gals tied my
hands behind my back, tied my ankles together and then tied a strip as a
blindfold around my eyes.

Lisa told them, lay the freak on the floor. They did. I was laying
naked and helpless on the cold tile floor. I felt someone writing on my
chest with something soft. Lisa squatted on my face, pulled me to her
crotch and told me, "Don't spill a drop of my nectar, or I'll cut your
balls off." She ordered me, "Open your mouth bitch." Being helpless to
resist, I obeyed her. Her warm piss flooded my mouth! I swallowed as
fast as I could to keep from drowning, thinking I would surely die from
this. I counted three other ladies who emptied their bladders on me and
I was covered in piss from my hair to my legs. I recognized Lisa's voice
when she said, ' We ought to dump this freak in the men's room and let
those big bucks fuck it to death." Then she told one of her friends, "Go
to Tyrone's booth and get her coat, we'll take this thing home." A few
minutes later, they stood me up wrapped my coat around my naked, stinking
body, removed my blindfold and hustled me out the back door of the club.
They laid me in the back of their van and drove me off towards the
address they's found in my purse. They were laughing and making fun of
me while we rode towards my house.

It must have been around midnight when they coasted to a stop in front of
my house. They carried me to the front porch, removed my coat and rang
the doorbell. They quickly hurried back to their van and drove off when
the porch light came on. James came to the door and saw me laying there,
naked and bound hand and foot. He picked me up, carried me inside and
stood me up. He said, "What happened to you? You smell like a shit
house rat and look like hell." I was sobbing and couldn't answer him.
Mary came into the hall and asked, "What the hell did you get yourself
into you slut? What happened to your clothes?" I tried to answer her,
but was crying so hard from the humiliation of the horrible ordeal I had
been through that I couldn't reply. James read the writing on my chest,
then said, "If you can drink their piss, you can drink mine you tramp."
He forced me to my knees and shoved his cock into my mouth. Mary pleaded
with him, "Please honey, I think Carla has been through enough for one
night." James snapped back, "bullshit, after all the trouble I went
through to make her worth fucking, she goes off and winds up like a well
used whore." His pungent urine filled my mouth and again I was forced to
swallow a load of piss. Mary came to my rescue. She and untied my hands
and legs. She hustled me into the bathroom, where I read backwards in
the mirror, "Piss drinking slut." she put me in the shower and turned it
on full blast. I had to scrub like mad to get the lipstick writing of my
chest. When I was cleaned off, she dried my hair and asked me to tell
her what happened to me. I told her I couldn't talk about it, but she
pulled my head to her breasts and said, "Go ahead dear, it will help you
to tell me. She held me tightly as I told her everything that I had been
through since leaving the house. She helped me into a clean nightie,
took me to my room and tucked me into bed. I heard her talking softly to
James as I cried myself to sleep.

The next morning, I felt much better. I got up, fixed my makeup, brushed
my hair and went to start the coffee. When James came to get his coffee,
he told me," It's partly my fault Carla, I shouldn't have let you go out
without me being there. You are my property and I should have taken
better care of you." While he and Mary ate their breakfast, he told her,
"I know Carla needs to be with men besides me, but from now on they can
come here and use her." He laughed and added, "Who knows I might even be
able to make a few bucks from her slutty ass." I sat alone in the
kitchen listening and knew that I was doomed to be a gay whore for
whoever he brought home. My boyfriend and lover was going to prison for
many years and I was trapped here.

The end