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If Only He Had Known ...
--gennie TV -- October 1997
Justine had just finished cleaning the bathroom and since Miss.
Gennie was not yet home, decided he could risk a short break. He carefully
smoothed his short satin skirt and crossed his long. smooth, silk encased legs
as he sat. He marveled at how automatic these simple feminine gestures had
become to him. Only a short year ago had you even suggested to justine that
he would be sitting in a woman's bathroom, dressed not in jeans as might be
expected of a young man but, as a frilly, fetishtic, French maid frothing in
lace, and wobbling on sky high heels, having just cleaned his mistress'
bathroom, he would have taken a swing at your chin and laughed at your
injured jaw.
That of course was before he had been set up by that bitch who was
now his mistress. Before a year of intensive hormone therapy and implants
had made his once well muscled body into the soft curvaceous form it had
since aquirred. Before his daily sessions with his hypnotherapist had made it
impossible for him defy Miss. Gennie's commands. (Miss. Gennie, had
made it very clear that his therapy was not to help him accept his new role,
but rather to assure that he would always remember his manhood and that
anytime that his mannerisms, his tone of voice, his walk, his thrill as his DD
tits were massaged by another person, male or female, were brought to
conscience thought, so with it would come the hypno-enhanced
embarrassment and humiliation felt by a man forced to wear skirts because he
could not remember how to put on a pair of pants, or even shorts.)
That was before he had tried to rape that sweet little secretary. Not
that she hadn't asked for it. Always smiling at him, wiggling her tight little
ass in front of him. Leaning over and showing off her ample cleavage. It's
not like she was a regular office employee or anything. She was just a temp
hired for the busy summer season. She owed Jason something for allowing
her to work for him. Jason felt that without his agency she wouldn't even
have had a job. He told her she should be thankful to him. And in Jason's
mind she certainly appeared to be. Jason realized too late that he had been set
up. The trap had already been sprung by the time he realized what was
happening. He was trapped. Trapped in a world of frills and fluff, of curtsies
and makeup. A world of femininity he could no longer remember how to
escape.
His punishment, the judge had said would be at the hands of Miss.
Gennie who had offered her services to the court since the jails were so
overcrowded these days, and that it was to last an indeterminate period of
time. Jason's attorney, hired of course by Miss Gennie, said that she would
do her best to appeal his sentence to a higher court (Miss. Gennie?). That was
the last he had seen or heard of her. His calls (when he could sneak a chance
to use a phone) to her office were a series of messages left, but never replied
to. He tried the police once and was treated as some kind of crackpot.
"Jason Kraine", he was told "was killed last winter just after his
conviction on charges of raping a minor. He was out on bail pending appeal
when his car hit an ice patch and ended up in lake Michigan. It was assumed
that he was drunk and driving too fast again. No, neither the body nor the car
was ever recovered.
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