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Kathy by Tiffany Scott Kathy Easton had never felt like this before. The power and feeling of total control that surged through her each time she thrust her hips forward. Now she truely understood what was ment when men said that a woman couldn't "Fuck", that she could only be fucked. She watched, with eye's that were twice thier normal size, her husband of four years squirm, pulling helplessly at the cords securing his wrists and ankles to the four posts of thier bed, each time she sank her thick cock into his phudo-pussy. Knowing that she was the one controling how he would take her cock combined with the friction it was exerting against her swollen clit had already caused her body to be racked by two powerful climax's. As a third orgasim began to build his pleading words that were muffled by the pair of panties she had stuffed into his mouth seemed to have an erotic effect on her. This too was something new, something that she had never before experienced. "Now now sweetheart." She gasped between her short breaths, "This is what we both wanted and I'm so close!" She exclaimed as she felt her climax take control of her movements. "Take it sweetheart!" She yelled. "Take it for me!" She added as she put her weight behind her cock and buried it into her husband until her hips were pressed firmly against the firm cheeks of his ass. She held it there, grinding her super sensitive clit against the blunt end of her cock until the waves of pleasure stopped rippling through her. Then she slowly pulled out and collapsed beside him exhausted. She remained like that until she had recovered, then she slid off the bed and loosened the straps that secured her cock in place. Kathy could feel the come that had flooded out of her slowly making thier way down the insides of her thighs. Still clad in the floor length nightgown and lace covered bra she climbed back onto the bed, only this time she moved up between her husbands head and the sturdy wooden headboard of thier bed. She placed her legs over his arms so that they formed a wide V with his head between them. "Oh that was nice!" She said running her fingers through his sweat dampened hair. "You take it well!" She added as she removed the tape covering his mouth that insured her panties couldn't be expelled, then she removed the feminine garment that was now saturated with his siliva. "Come on honey." She purred, tossing the panties to the floor. "Tell me how much you enjoyed it! Tell me it was as wonderful for you as it was for me!" She added. While she coxed him to answer her she inched her crotch closer to his face. Her husband, Robert, knew that he had little choice and that he would probably remain bound as he was until he gave in and did what his wife wanted him to do. So with a quivering voice he told her what she wanted to hear. "Yes Kathy it was wonderful." He said. "Wonderful." His wife giggled when she heard his reply and the fingers that had been combing through his hair tightened into a fist so that she had a firm hold of his damp locks. "I'm so glad you enjoyed it sweetheart." She said inching closer to him. "But look how wet you've made me!" She forced his bead to bend back, then she moved down so that his face was covered by her wet crotch. "Now be a good little boy, use your tounge to dry me off!" She ordered. As Robert licked at her crotch and inner thighs Kathy ran her hands over his head and down onto his sholders. She traced her fingers down along the elastic sholder straps of the bra he was wearing to the wide portion that was secured around his chest. "You look so cute in you new bra!" She taunted as he continued to tounge dry her pussy. "So cute and so feminine!" She added with a snicker. That her once macho acting husband, who had always felt his male sex was superior to females, was wearing a bra was nothing new. The fact was that he had been wearing one almost constantly for the last seven months or so. Now it seemed almost natural to her as well as Robert for him to have one on. As Kathy traced her fingers along the lacy trim of his bra she glanced down at his spread legs. 'How much nicer they looked clean shaven like they were.' She thought to herself. She had to fight to keep from snickering as she looked at the pair of feminine panties that were stretched between his legs about mid-thigh. It was also just as normal for him to be wearing lace trimmed girls panties as it was to be wearing a bra. The things she made him wear, including nylons, slips, heels and dresses, had primarily been responsible for the change in his macho attitude. Of course his own weakness's and the embarrassment that they caused helped. Without a deep seated fear of thier friends and his co-workers finding out about what he had allowed his wife to do to him she could never have gotten control of him like she had. But now, with her him using his tounge to lick her dry while bound like he was Kathy knew that all the hard work and effort required to reach this point had been worth it. Seven months ago it had started, or so Robert thought, as nothing more then sex play. They both had a good amount to drink one night when Kathy suggested that he put on a pair of her feminine panties. Laughing he agreed and after stripping he stepped into a pair, then pulled them up over his hips. Kathy giggled and laughed as she joked about how hard he was and that wearing a pair of her panties must surely be the cause. She insisted that he continue wearing them when they made love and afterwards she told him that it had never been so good, that he had never lasted so long or been so hard. A week or so went by and she pretended that thier lovemaking was just so-so. Then once again she got him to agree to wearing another pair of her panties. As soon as he had them pulled up into place she was beside herself and as she wildly explored his body she gasped as if unable to catch her breath. During intercourse she moaned and thrashed under him and had numerous climax's, all faked, while the whole time she told him what a marvelous lover he was. Her wild enthusiasm made it feel to Robert as if it were better and that his own orgasim was stronger and longer lasting. Afterwards, while his wife slept, he laid beside her and thought of what had happened earlier as well as a week prior. It didn't take the brains of a rocket scientist to figure out that the girls undergarment had somehow improved thier lovemaking by leaps and bounds. Kathy acted as if she wasn't interested in sex for six days or so, which made Robert quite randy. Finally one night while laying in bed he began to feel her and she started to respond by rubbing her bottom against his hard erection. But to him she didn't seem to move past the point of simple interest, no matter what he did to her. Actually she had had a hard time keeping herself under control while he licked and sucked her pussy, but it all proved to be worthwhile when she heard him suggest that she let him put on something of hers. "Do you mean that?" She asked in an obviously excited voice. "You really want to?" When he answered that he did she went to her dresser and in the darknes not only pulled a pair of her panties out of a drawere but a simple everyday bra as well. She waited until he had pulled the pair of extremily feminine panties up around his waist before suggesting that he wear the bra as well. "Please honey." She begged. "It's so much better when your wearing a pair of my panties just think how it might be wearing this as well!" She told him. When he hesitated she suggested that they just give it a try, "Just this once." She was delighted when he agreed to that. With her bra secured around his chest and the front of his panties lowered so that he could fuck her she gasped, squirmed and moaned under him while she pinched and tweaked his nipples through the sheer cups covering his chest. After he had come she used her mouth to suck him hard again and they enjoyed a second round, something that rarely happened. This planted the idea that the wearing of her things made thier sex all that much better deeper in his mind and after several sessions like this he was picking out which one of her bra's and which pair of panties he wanted to wear. Robert didn't even balk when she started to stuff tissue unto the loose fitting cups of his bra so that he had a bustline protruding from his chest and at her insistance he continued to wear the garments to sleep in after they were both spent. It was just her luck when, about two weeks later, she returned from a shopping trip to the mall and caught him wearing a pair of her panties while masterbating. Of course he was embarrassed, something his blushing red face clearly showed, and Kathy knew it was risky, but she started kidding him about it. "Well I guess you do enjoy the way it feels to wear my things, don't you?" She asked playfully. His humiliation was such that he had difficulty answering her and she jumped at the opportunity it gave her to embarrass him even more. "But why aren't you wearing a bra as well?" She taunted, rubbing his still hard member through the front panel of the panties covering it. "You know how much better things are when you wear one of my bra's!" She added as she held up one of her most feminine lace and satin bras. His embarrassment made him quite plyable and it took very little effort on her part to convince him to put it on. After all it wasn't something that he hadn't do before. After stuffing the cups and molding them so he had realistic looking breasts she held up one of her lace trimmed full slips. "I just know that your going to love the way it feels." She said in a playful but erotic tone of voice. After threading his arms through the sholder straps she lifted it over his head, then let it fall down over him. Kathy used her hands to smooth it into place, accidentally brushing over his rock hard penis numerous times. Pressing herself against him she continued to massage him through her slip and panties. "Who would have guessed that my husband was a little sissy?" She teased, her voice tinted with a girlish giggle. She was pleased that her husband didn't voice any objections or protest being refered to like she had done. "I shouldn't stop with just a slip, panties and bra!" She panted into his ear as she wrapped the slip around his organ as far as his panties would allow. "I should dress you up in one of my dresses and make you put on a pair of my high heels as well!" She added as she slowly pumped her hand up and down. Kathy had no trouble sensing when her husband was getting close to comming and when he reached this point she really started to lay it on him. "You'd like me to do that to you wouldn't you sissy?" She asked, knowing that in the condition he was in that he would answer any question like she wanted him to. "You want to wear one of my dresses don't you sissy? You'd love me to make you into my little girl! Admit it sissy! Admit that that's what you want!" She whispered into his ear. She felt his cock start to ripple and knew she didn't have much time. "Admit it sissy or I'll stop doing what I'm doing." She panted in a breathy voice. Kathy felt like jumping for joy when she heard Robert agree with her in a gasping voice. "Oh yes Kathy!" He stammered. "Make me your little girl!" He panted just as he began to squirt his come into the front of his panties and slip. A round wet area began to grow as his sticky fluid soaked into the nylon she had wrapped around his erection. She carefully milked him until he grew so sensitive that he had to stop her. After removing her hand she disappeared through the bedroom door so that he could change into his own clothes in private so he wouldn't be so embarrassed. When he did join her in the livingroom she acted as if nothing had happened. Instead she removed what she had purchased and held it up so that Robert could see it. "Isn't this just darling?" She asked when she showed him a flirty tennis-like, pleated skirt. "I thought it was adorable!" She added. Kathy glanced up and saw her husband nodding his head in agreement with her. "Do you really think so?" She asked, continuing like that until he told her verbaly that he liked it. "I'm glad." She responded. This wasn't a lie, as she had purchased the skirt for him she wanted him to like it. As the week passed Robert was amazed that nothing was mentioned about what had happened. His wife hadn't said anything about it and he certainly wasn't going to bring it up. So it went until Friday evening when they were sitting on the sofa after eating dinner. Kathy instigated everything by suggestivily rubbing and nuzzling against Robert and when he started to respond she slipped off the sofa. "Give me five minutes or so to get things ready!" She said kissing him. Then she disappeared down the hallway toward the bedroom. Robert had to adjust himself so that the lump in the front of his pants wasn't making him feel so uncomfortable and after what he thought was at least five minutes, he switched off the T.V. and turned off the lights as he made his way toward the bedroom to join his wife. Once in the bedroom it had been a simple matter of removing her loose fitting dress. This left her wearing a sexy push-up bra, matching panties and garterbelt that was attached to a pair of jet-black stockings. She had changed into this outfit right after getting home. After slipping on a pair of high heels she laid out a pair of nylons, a pair of panties with lace inserts on each side, a satin covered underwire bra, a pair of foam falsie's she had purchased during her lunch break, a lace trimmed half-slip, a sheer white blouse that buttoned up the back and the pleated skirt she had manuvered her husband into admitting he liked earlier in the week. She was touching up her lipstick when Robert entered the bedroom. He had opened his shirt and was in the process of removing it when she turned around so she was facing him. Seeing his wife like she was, her breasts spilling out of the cups of her bra, her satin and lace garterbelt framing the tiny triangle of her panties that barely covered her the front of her pussy made him freeze like a statue. She glidded across the room to where he was standing and quickly helped him remove the rest of his "Boy" clothes, making sure to rub verious parts of her body against his as often as possible. Once he was naked she took his hands into hers. "Your going to just love what I've picked out for you to wear!" She exclaimed, acting as if just thinking about it made her weak. She pulled him over to the bed then moved to one side so she was no longer blocking his view. Not wanting to give him much time to think about things she straddled one of his legs and began to slowly rub her crotch up and down his thigh while at the same time she started to draw the straps of the bra that had been lying on the bed up over his arms. "Isn't this pretty?" She asked, answering her own question before he could. "I don't know a single woman who wouldn't love to have a lacy bra like this for her own!" She added, hooking it together behind his back. She pressed against him as she played with his nipples through the satin cups for a moment, then she told him. "Hurry and put on your panties." She took care that her voice sounded as if this was a normal thing for a wife to be saying to her husband and she watched with a gleem in her eye as he stepped into the pair of high-cut French style undies. Once Robert had pulled them up around his middle she twisted him so he was facing her, then she pushed him back so he was sitting on the edge of thier bed. "Nothing in your whole life has prepaired you for how these are going to feel!" She half-warned him as she quickly rolled up the pair of nylons. Before her husband had even figured out what was happening she was pulling them over his feet, then up his legs to his knee's. "It's probably easier if you pull them up the rest of the way." She said, yanking him to his feet. Kathy was delighted that her husband did just that as she slipped the new breast forms into the cups of his bra. "They look so much better then that tissue!" She exclaimed, cupping her hands under his breasts. She didn't want to let him dwell on the nylons he was working over his bottom and past his hips. "This is just like the slips you've worn before only it's called a half-slip." She said, holding it open for him to step into. She positioned the elastic waistband around his middle then snatched the white blouse off the bed. After she pulled it up onto his sholders she buttoned up the back with practiced ease, then she held the flirty skirt open like she had done with the slip. This was the crucial point. The point at which he could refuse to comply with what she obviously wanted him to do. Robert's head was being flooded with so many sensations and thoughts that he was close to being overloaded. The way his legs felt encased in the sheer nylon and the way his slip felt moving over them was almost too much for him. His wife knew that he would like the way that felt and was counting on it to help get him into the rest of what she wanted to dress him in. Being so pre-occupied like he was, when Kathy held open the skirt he stepped into it as if his brain was on automatic. Kathy gleefully positioned it around him and after tucking in his blouse she fastened the button that held the waistband closed, then zipped it up. "You look delightful!" She exclaimed, covering her mouth with her hands so he couldn't see her amused grin. "Just like a pretty young lady!" She added as she slowly circled her feminized husband. Robert looked down at himself amazed at how short a time it had taken for him to be dressed like he was. Now Kathy pulled her ace out of the hole. "Isn't this alot better then just wearing a pair of panties like I caught you doing last weekend?" She asked, making it sound more like a statemnet then a question. The sudden mention of that event after nothing had been said about it all week made him feel embarrassed to the point that his knee's went weak momentarily. His wife could see by his face, which was rapidly turning red, that what she had said had done exactly what she intended it to do. "And just like you told me you wanted, your dressed up just as if you were my little girl!" Kathy said, throwing the words he had stammered in his moment of complete weakness back at him. At the time he had forced what he had mumbled to the back of his mind and had almost forgotten it, but now those words forced every other thought out of thier way as they flooded back to him. Kathy cheerfully told him to stay right where he was, while she dashed to the closet and back. As soon as she was in front of him she knelt and pulled at one of his feet until he lifted it up off the floor. As soon as he had done this she slipped a tight leather pump onto it, then pulled at the other one. Robert had to steady himself by grabbing one of the corner posts of thier bed while his wife forced his foot into the matching shoe and even when he was standing on both feet the 3" heels caused him to be a little unsteady. It was such a suprise to be wearing a pair of high heels that he didn't even wonder how he could fit into a pair of his wifes shoe's. In fact she had purchased them for him several days before. "Those heels make your legs look quite feminine!" She said, adding. "And they look fabulous! Some women I know would kill to have legs that looked as nice as yours!" She pressed herself against him, making sure to grind her hip into the front of his skirt and she smiled when she felt that there was still a hard lump underneith it. "Oh you do like being dressed like you are!" Kathy exclaimed, adding. "I can feel that you like it. That's wonderful!" She streched up onto her tip-toes and covered his mouth with her lips. While they kissed she rubbed the front of her pussy up and down over his hard member. "You look so cute!" She told him after breaking off the kiss. "I can hardly believe how feminine you look in that flirty skirt and with a realistic bustline!" She added, stepping back several feet. After looking him over for a short time she went to one of the nightstands where she removed thier camera from it's drawer. "You look so delightful I have to get a picture!" She announced, raising the camera to her eye. Robert started to protest but before he could get the first word out of his mouth he was blinded by a bright flash. He blinked, as he tried to recover from the sudden handicap of loosing his sight. He could tell that the bright flash had flooded over him several more times and he tried to turn away, but he could tell that his wife had moved along with him. After a time his vision returned, allowing him to see his wife setting down the camera, which was now open. "I removed the film and hid it where you'd never find it, just in case your thinking about doing that!" Kathy said. Her attitude was different, authoritative in a way he had never seen before. She grinned at him as she settled down on the edge of thier bed, then crossed her knee's suggestively. "Don't worry Roberta!" She said, refering to him using the feminized form of his name. "Those photographs will only be for our private viewing." She reassured her sissyfied husband, then she added. "Unless you force me into showing them to all our friends!" Her sissy husband stood looking at her. "Force you?" He asked in a feeble voice. Kathy nodded, then proceeded to tell him that the pictures were like an insurance policy that would help make sure that he did exactly what she told him to do. "I've always wanted to be the one to be in control of our relationship! And those photographs are my insurance that from now on I will be!" She told him in a stern voice. "You will do as I say or I'll show everyone we know just how cute you look in girls clothes. Just think what everyone where you work would say if they saw them!" She said in a knowing tone of voice. "But don't worry." She said lying back onto her elbows. "The rules around here will be quite simple so you shouldn't have any problem." She said gleefully. She uncrossed her legs so that the narrow band of her panties that passed between her thighs was partialy visible. "You see from now on I intend to be the one making the decisions around here. In and out of the bedroom!" She said in a firm voice that left no room for discussion. "And that means that you will be the one who follows and abides by those decisions, just as I have for these last four years." She smiled and her eye's seemed to suddenly sparkle. "In fact, that is how you should think of yourself from now on!" She said, adding. "As the obediant wife! While I shall take your place as the husband." She laughed then glared at him. "And since you enjoy wearing girls things so much, I insist that you look the part as well as act it!" She told him, then she started laughing again. Robert stood looking down at Kathy to stunned by what he had just heard to be able to think of anything to say. His eye's kept drifting down to the tiny triangle of lace trimmed blue satin that covered her sex. Each time he relized where he was looking he had to force himself to look up at his wifes smiling face. It was unnerving that he repeatedly caught himself starring at that part of her. Kathy could tell that what she had said was so shocking that Robert was unable to reply. She let herself, for the first time since she had started down this path, think that everything was working out just like she had planned. Kathy seductively moved one of her hands up onto her breast on the same side, then she began to knead her firm mound with her fingers. Every now and then she would break off and play her fingertips over her swollen nipple. Once she saw that her husband was watching her she slowly moved her hand down over her ribcage, past her waist and onto her tummy. She traced her fingertips along the top edge of her garterbelt, just to make sure his eye's followed along with her movements, then she slid her fingers down onto the tiny blue tringle of her panties. "I expect you to be as devoted and as obediant as I have been these last four years!" She said in a stern voice while she moved her fingers down over the rounded front of her pussy. After a moment she asked her husband if he was paying attention. "Did you hear me Roberta?" She questioned in a loud voice. Her loud voice almost made her feminized husband jump. "Yes Kathy." He stammered meekly. She began to move her fingers up and down over the crotchband of her panties and her pussy underneith it. "I hope so!" She said, adding. "I know that your going to love what I have planned for you sissy!" She said. Kathy shuddered when a thrilling sensation flashed through her body. "I also know that even though it may embarrass you, you like the way I've dressed you!" She snickered. "Those girls panties and that lacy slip do feel delightful don't they?" She asked in a sarcastic voice. Now it was her turn to be suprised when Roberta lowered his head, then nodded it. "Yes they do." He admited, his face turning a darker red then it had been. Kathy had to fight to keep her suprise from taking away her upper hand. "I knew that you'd feel that way!" She finally managed to say. In control once again she added. "So I guess that since you enjoy wearing girls clothes that you really are a sissy!" She stood up, then put her fingers under his chin and raised his head so he was forced to look at her. "Admit it!" She commanded. "I want to hear you say it! Admit that your a little sissy-girl!" She said with a grin. He did as she ordered, but his voice was so soft she could hardly hear him, even though she was less then a foot away. "Louder sissy!" She ordered, adding. "Say it louder so there can't be any mistake what your saying!" After taking several breaths Robert, er Roberta complied. "I'm a little sissy!" He said. With her prompting him she also got him to say. "I enjoy dressing in girls clothes!" and "I want to be your little girl!" She giggled each time she heard him say these things. Kathy continued to prod him until he had repeated other things that she wanted him to say. That he would do whatever she told him to do. That she was the boss. That since he was a sissy he would always wear panties, even under his boys clothes. That whenever he was home he would dress completely in girls clothes. She made sure to tell him that dressing in girls clothes included nylons, panties, a slip, bra, a dress or skirt and blouse and of course high heels. Then she settled back down onto the bed. "You aren't very steady in heels." She said. Then she made him walk back and forth from one side of the room to the other while she coached him on how he should move. Of course the way she had him swinging his hips like a woman had nothing to do with his getting used to walking in high heels, but Roberta didn't realize this. All he knew was that he after a while he was walking almost as well as any woman. Kathy thought that his swishing hips and bottom looked cute. After she was satisfied she called him over to her, then she took one of his hands into hers. Holding his hand tightly she slipped her other hand under one of the large fluffy pillows. When she moved it from underneith a pair of panties came with it. "Now Roberta! These are the panties I caught you wearing last weekend! Aren't they?" She asked. Blushing once again her sissy wife nodded that they were. "Yes they are!" She quickly agreed, then she added. "And just look at them!" Kathy held them up as she used her hand to spread them open. "Look at what you did to them!" She said in a scolding voice. "Look at how you soiled them you naughty girl!" She added. As soon as he indicated that he saw the large stain in them she pulled him so he was bending over slightly. "Good girls don't soil thier panties like this!" She snapped, her voice hard and stern. "And your going to have to be punished for being so naughty!" She told him. "Now you suck that stain out of those pretty panties!" She ordered as she started to stuff them into his mouth. She felt him start to pull away, but he must have thought better of it and in just a couple of seconds his mouth was filled with the brightly colored panties. "You keep sucking on them!" She said as she pulled him down over her thighs, into a classic spanking position. She pressed one arm into his back so he was pinned down and then flipped his skirt and then his slip up onto his back. "These panties make your bottom look very sexy!" She said rubbing her hand over his panties, moving from cheek to cheek. "It's too bad that I have to punish you!" She said, a wide grin on her face. Her hand began to land on his pantied bottom, harder and harder with each swat until she was spanking him so hard it even stung her hand. She didn't stop until she was positive that she had made both of his cheeks sting. Kathy took a moment to feel his hot bottom through his panties, then she shoved him off over her knee's so he landed on the floor in front of her. "Now sissy-girl! Lets see those panties!" She said. So things went. Kathy using the photographs she had taken to blackmail him into letting her do whatever she wanted to him. That was how she got him to kneel in front of her while she put make-up on him and teased his hair into a feminine style. It was a shock when she was finished and she saw just what a good looking girl he made, especially after she clipped an earring onto each ear and added a thin feminine neckless. After the polish she had him paint onto his nails had dried she told him that she wanted some pictures of him when he was "All Dolled Up" He wasn't too happy about it, but he didn't refuse either and in fact by the time she came to the last couple of photo's he was actually enjoying himself so much that when she suggested a little cheesecake, he eagerly complied. He posed with his dress and slip raised past one hip while he pretended to be pulling the nylon on one legs up tighter. Then he out and out flashed her his panties by flipping up the back of his dress, can-can style. As often as she could Kathy would tease him to the point just before he would come, then she would stop. This caused him to almost constantly have an erection, the sensation of his panties moving over his dick or his bottom being all that was required to make this happen. Only rarely did she allow him to come, which caused him to be swollen even more of the time, a condition she would suggest over and over was the result of the way she was making him dress and how he looked. During this time her own desires didn't go unfullfilled for even a moment. Whenever she wished she would have his head buried in her crotch so he could oraly service her and she would keep him at it as long as she wanted. After a very short time he became quite good at using his mouth and tounge to satisfy her. When she did allow her sissy husband to come she would first roll a condom down over his penis. After she had totaly milked him she would remove the thin latex sheath, then she would force him to eat his still warm juice. Kathy loved forcing him to do this and she got so excited the last time she very nearly came. Lately, over the last several weeks, she had started to tie him down at every opportunity that presented itself. She told him that it gave her the feeling that she was in total control, the same reason she used when she started making him wear a large cone shaped butt-plug. She wasn't fibbing. Having her sissy husband bound down so he was helpless and couldn't move gave her a sense of power that she found exciting. It was about the fourth or fifth time that she tied him up that she noticed the puffyness and general swelling of the area around both of his nipples. She was beside herself when she discovered this. 'At last those pills are starting to work!' She said to herself. Her little sissy-girl didn't know it but she had been sneaking large doses of female hormones into his drinks and food for at least two months. It was obvious by the way he reacted when she played with his nipples that they were super sensitive and even a little bit sore. She kept a close eye on them and she laughed when she realized that she had noticed them swelling up before he did. She didn't mention the changes she noticed and he didn't either, but when his budding mounds were large enough that she could almost cup them in her hands she said something. "Well it looks like your growing your own firm little tittie's!" She teased one evening after she had stripped his bra down off his sholders. The swollen area under each nipple was about the size of a golf ball. Much to her delight her sissy had no explaination for the two small globes. "Well I confess!" She cheerfully said after a long session of poking, squeezeing and kneading of his tender tittie's. "I've been feeding you a steady dosage of female hormones for about ten weeks now! Thats why your growing breasts!" She told him. "But the most delightful part about it is that there's nothing you can do to stop it now!" She chuckled. "Even if you did stop taking the hormones your breasts would still continue to grow! Once there activated there's no switching them off!" She added gleefully. Her sissy wife sat in stunned silence with his hands covering each small mound as if he was trying to push them back in where they came from. "And once you've got a real set of firm round breasts of your own, I'll enjoy playing with them like you used to do to mine!" She told him. Her femmy wife looked up at her, his eyes opened quite wide. "Do you remember sweetypie?" She asked, nodding her head. She licked her lips and then rubbed her own breasts against his. "Do you remember when you talked me into letting you tie them up? Do you remember all the times you attached those cruel little clips to my sensitive nipples? Do you remember how you tied my hands behind my back and then attached a leash to those clips that you used to pull me around behind you?" She asked as she watched his expression turn to one of obvious worry. Since she didn't allow him to come that often he began to have "Wet Dreams". The first time it happened she scolded him and told him that she thought it was a sign of disrespect. After that she would examine the crotch of his panties every morning for any stains. If she found any, no matter how small, she would pull him over her thighs and use her hairbrush to paddle his bottom. He would always be crying real tears when she did this to him. It was about the time his breasts were large enough that they would overflow an "A" cup that she began to tease him, saying that she had told everyone at her work what she had done to him and that she had even passed around some of the more embarrassing photo's she'd taken of him. "You should hear the some of the jokes the other secretaries make durring our lunch break!" She would taunt him. "Today Denise, the girl from the typist pool, asked me if I was going to put you to work turning tricks so that I would have an income!" She said, bursting out laughing after she said it. Once she got control of herself she said. "Christian suggested that I give you to the buyer who purchases the most equipment from us as a prize or bonus!" Her now submissive sissy just sat and blushed as he listened to her. Roberta's boob's seemed to stop growing after reaching a full size "B" and just as she had told him she did everything to them that had been done to her's over the years. She even tied cords around the base of each one then used them to strech her up onto her tippy-toes. Now that her sissy had real breasts she was positive that she would never be looked on as a male again. Kathy verbaly belittled him calling him every whimpy sounding name she could think of. It was also around this time that she started to go out on dates with other men. At first it was just drinks after work, then she began arriving home later and later. Finally one night she got home a little after ten thirty. Roberta started to ask her where she had been but Kathy shoved him down onto the floor before he had a chance. She straddled his head and fluffed her dress up out of the way, then she lowered herself down until her pussy was covering her sissy's mouth. "Eat me bitch!" She ordered, obviously slightly intoxicated. "Eat me good so I'm nice and clean!" It wasn't until she had lifted up off of him that she informed her sissy that she had allowed a boyfriend to screw her before she came home. "Did you enjoy the taste?" She asked, unable to control her laugher. "Did you enjoy eating another mans come?" She teased in a sarcastic voice. "I hope so!" She said, adding. "Because from now on whenever I have sex with a boyfriend your going to suck his come out of me so I'm nice and clean!" His helpless look was delightful and she laughed at him and about what she was going to make him do. Roberta had to swallow numerous times before the sticky mixture that had flowed out of her female husbands pussy moved down out of her throat. Once she could talk she submissively asked Kathy why she was doing the things she was to her. "Because sissy!" She replied. "It's my way of punishing you for tricking me all those years! For fooling me into thinking that you were a real man, while all the time you were nothing but a little sissy just like you are now." She said, then she added. "The only difference is that now you look like one!" Roberta lowered his head as his female husband went on. "And if you think you've had to suffer through some humiliating situations and that you've had to do some embarrassing things you should see my plans for you in the future!" The following morning she had her sissy dress up in his flirtiest dress and highest heels. Then after he had finished applying his make-up she secured his wrists to a steel eyebold on the wall facing the foot of thier bed. She streched him up until he was standing on his tip-toes, then she left for work. By noon her calves, ankles, arches and toes ached so badly she was squirming in an effort to find relief. When Kathy arrived home she stood in front of him with her hands planted firmly on her hips. "Well sissy would you like me to let you down?" She asked sarcasticly. Of course he answered that he would. "Will you be a good little girl and suck my lovers come out of my pussy if I let you down?" She asked. Racked by the aching pain he readily agreed. Once he had Kathy stepped into the hallway, then reappeared with a young man in tow behind her. She went straight to the bed and after lying on it she raised her dress, then hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her panties she slid down her legs and off over her feet. She spread her legs and placed her feet on the bed so her knee's were bent, her thighs forming a Vee with her pussy at the bottom. The man was removing his slacks while she did this and when she held out her arms he climbed onto the bed and settled down between her spread thighs. Roberta could see his cock disappearing into his wifes pussy and after a couple of gentle strokes he started pounding it into her. "Oh yes give it to me!" Kathy moaned as she was repeatedly impailed by her lovers stiff member. "Fuck me good!" She panted. It wasn't long before they both had come and her lover was zipping up his pants. THey kissed then Kathy walked him to the door. "Well sissy!" She said standing in front of him again, her arms folded under her breasts. "Are you ready to clean my pussy?" She asked. "Do you want me to use you like a duche bag?" She added with a short laugh. Roberta submissively agreed and after Kathy had released her she sucked and licked out the sticky come her lover had just deposited inside her. "That's a good girl." She said stroking her fingers through her sissy's hair. "Do a good job of cleaning me out and I'll reward you by telling you about your boyfriend I've picked out for you!" She added with a chuckle.