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The Computer Game by Henry Green It was a Monday that would change his life forever. Jack Morris came home after a hard day at work. The first thing he did was turn on his computer. As the machine buzzed to life he left to change clothes. He was only 25 years old and on the fast track . It had not always been that way. He was the Vice President of Marketing for a relatively new Internet commerce firm. Three years ago he and his wife Julie joined the company. It was the brainchild of an old college buddy. Steve. Steve had started it almost as a hobby in his spare bedroom. But it quickly grew. Jack had a degree in Marketing and his wife Julie had a degree in computer science. Steve knew them both and thought they would perfect additions to his budding enterprise. They both agreed to sign on for a stake in the company. The first few months were a real struggle, with a great deal of hard work and little money to show for it. Several times Jack and Julie both though of bailing out, but they continued, partly out of friendship for Steve. The next few months saw things getting better. As Internet commerce started grow, so did their business. Within a year of starting they knew they were on to something special. The Internet was becoming a hot topic both on Main Street as well as Wall Street. After a year the business was so good that it went public. The IPO was a smashing success and suddenly Jack and Julie's stake was worth a small fortune. At this point Julie decided she didn't need to work. Jack couldn't agree more. He thought she deserved an easier life. After all he was supposed to be the breadwinner. She could be the perfect housewife. He thought how wonderful it would be to have the little woman waiting for him when he got home from a hard days work. How wrong could he have been? Julie quickly became accustomed to the good life, a life of leisure. For the first time in her life she could have almost anything she wanted. No more delayed gratification for her. She bought a new flashy sports car and quickly found a new class of women friends to hang around with. Jack saw they were new friends, but didn't think they were better. They were young and beautiful, with too much time and too much money. To Jack they were all spoiled little bitches had no real skills other then their ability to use their money and good looks to manipulate people. Jack thought Julie was too good for them, but Julie disagreed. She quickly fell in with this group. Her new friends were regular members of the most exclusive health club in town. So she joined. Her new friends were obsessed with their looks. So she became obsessed with hers. She and her friends worked out constantly. Perfection, the unattainable goal, was their aim. Jack saw what was happening to Julie and tried to warn her. But she would not listen. When he told her she was turning into a superficial twat, she stormed off and wouldn't speak to him for almost a week. That was almost 18 months ago. And things got worse. Jack's work got harder as the company, a "Wall Street darling", had to meeting increasingly tougher goals. As the stress increased at work, it also increased at home. His "little women" was anything but the perfect housewife. After all, she had a life of her own and wasn't around to give Jack the support that he needed. About six months later he was talking about the increasing stress in his life and colleague suggested he get a computer. He could unwind for hours surfing the net or playing an ever increasing number of computer games. Julie had been the 'computer literate' one in the family. But with the ever increasing ease of use he decided to take the plunge. He plunked down two grand for a brand new Pentuim-2 computer, 300 MHz, with plenty of memory, and second generation DVD and a 56k modem. Within an hour of taking it out of the box he was up and running. He started surfing the net for hours. While online he was oblivious to his increasingly distant wife and her whereabouts. After a few months he started with the computer games. There were literally hundreds of games out there. He found he could immerse himself in them for hours on end. The normal stresses of everyday life were forgotten while he was playing those games. His latest game was one he found about a month ago. He was a futuristic "Indiana Jones" type, moving from Galaxy to Galaxy, saving the heroines and finding the treasures. There were many levels, each level harder then the next. The game involved some manual dexterity, but not too much. It also involved some thinking. Sometimes the way to win was not always obvious. About the same time that Jack found his newest game his marriage crumbled completely. Julie decided they had grown apart and that they should go separate ways. Jack couldn't agree more. He was tired of the constant fighting. There was only one "little" problem. Most of the assets were in his name. When they had first gotten married Julie mentioned she had some past "credit problems" stemming from overusing a credit card badly when she was in college. In order to keep the creditors from any money that she made she agreed to keep most of the money in Jack's name. The "prenuptial agreement" was designed to keep the creditors away. Julie agreed the have no rights to the money in Jack's name. Julie had forgotten completely about the agreement, but Jack hadn't. Their joint account had only a few thousand dollars. When Julie asked for a divorce, Jack played his trump card. Jack had millions of dollars in his name. Julie was entitled to only the joint assets, only several thousand dollars. Julie was furious. She threatened legal action. Jack laughed in her face. He knew that either way it would be years before a case like that came to trial. In the meantime Julie would have almost no money to live on. Julie's solution was a "trial separation". She would move out, but continue live off of Jack's money. Jack would have now part of it. He called the credit card companies and canceled their joint cards. The only money she could have was in their joint account and to Julie that was almost nothing. Julie stormed out livid. She threatened to get even. That's when Julie came up with her plan. She knew of Jack's growing fascination will his computer and with computer games. If she was clever she could use that to her advantage. Jack didn't realize just how influential Julie's new friends were. Not only were they young and beautiful and dripping with money, but they had plenty of connections. One of them was related to the CEO was a major computer hardware company. It took Julie a few phone calls to realize her plan was possible. All her new friends agreed to help. They all thought Jack was a real jerk and deserved to be brought down a few notches. That was a month ago, as Jack changed clothes he noticed Julie's clothes were gone from the closet. Then he remembered she was supposed to come by and pick up most of her things. She said she was staying "with a friend". Jack threw on a comfortable pair of shorts and a T-shirt. Before he left the bedroom he checked to see if Julie had taken all her belongings. He noticed almost everything was gone. He thought it was odd that several pair of panties were left in Julie's underwear drawer. Jack didn't notice anything unusual as he sat down at the computer to start the game. He was up to level 4 and hoped to get to level 5 tonight. What Jack didn't know was that when Julie came by for her things she brought some "friends". These friends were computer experts and made some changes to Jack's computer. Though the computer looked the same, its guts were completely upgraded. The 300 Pentium 2 was replaced with dual 550 Pentium-3's. The 8 Gig hard drive was replaced with two 25 Gig drives. The DVD, sound card, modem and video cards were all replaced. Most importantly Jack's favorite game program was also "modified". The trap was set. Jack didn't notice anything as he quickly breezed through levels one, two and three of his game. On level four he was making slow but steady progress. He was farther then he had ever gotten. Level five was almost his, he felt. Suddenly the screen changed. He was in a new place, one he had never seen before on this game. Level five, he thought. But he was wrong. He didn't notice that the graphics were sharper than usual. He pressed the different buttons on the keyboard, trying to figure out when predicament he had to get himself out of this time. From behind he could see that he was sitting motionless in a large chair. He tried the buttons that usually moved his arms and legs, but they didn't seem to work. "You are helpless" he heard. The voice was definitely female. "You are my prisoner, soon to be my slave". In front of him materialized one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. She was tall and sensual, with a body that was built to drive a man wild. Her outfit was skin tight black leather, two pieces. It showed her body to perfection. Her top barely covered her perfect breasts. The shorts barely covered her crotch. Her long dark hair and long muscular legs completed the picture. Jacks cock twitched slightly in his pants. This is cool!, Jack thought. I wonder how I'll escape from this he thought. Before Jack could think anything else, the woman continued, "I am the Mistress Queen, soon to be YOUR MISTRESS QUEEN. You have been chosen." Jack thought for a second about how different this was. He had spoken with several other people at work who had played the same game and none ever mentioned this scenario. Why had none of them mentioned this? He still thought it was part of the game. It was too late. Jack found himself draw to the screen. The beautiful Mistress Queen was moving seductively in front of him. There were lights blinking in the background. Jack didn't realize the whole sequence was designed to hypnotize him. The screen in front of him was drawing him in! The Mistress Queen kept talking, slow and methodically. She talking about how wonderful her kingdom was and what a great slave he would make. Jack didn't realize it but a subliminal message was being flashed to him. Every tenth frame flashed, CONCENTRATE ON THE FLASHING LIGHT. TAP THE SPACE BAR IN TIME WITH THE FLASHING LIGHT. Jack didn't realize it, but after a few minutes he found himself tapping the space bar in time with the flashing light. After a few seconds of this the Mistress Queen announced, "That's right. Listen to my voice, look at the lights and keep tapping the bar. That is all you want to do. There is nothing else in the world as important to you. You will listen to everything I say and will obey." This continued for several minutes as Jack was drawn deeper and deeper. Soon Jack was completely under. The lights stopped flashing and the Mistress Queen's perfect body filled the screen. "Jack, you will be my slave but first you must prove yourself worthy. You must obey me without question. If you do, you can ultimately have me and I know have much you want me!" As she said this her hands roamed her perfect body. "Until you are properly trained I will have to satisfy myself with others slaves." The Mistress Queen took several steps until another woman came into view. "She's young" the entranced Jack thought, "maybe nineteen or twenty." She was standing, tied spread eagle to a metal frame. There was a penis gag in her mouth. She was not overly endowed, but her breasts were perfectly proportioned. She was wearing only a bra and panties. They were almost see through and looked they were almost painted on. With the high resolution monitor Jack could see her hard nipples through her bra and her pussy lips through her panties. "Are you ready for me, my slave?" the Mistress Queen asked. Jack could hear the muffled yes as she nodded her head up and down. The Mistress Queen rubbed the slave's body for several seconds. He could hear her moaning with pleasure through her gag. Jack could see the dampness quickly forming on the slave's crotch. As the Mistress Queen's hands touched the slaves crotch again she too felt the wetness. "Ah, I see you are getting hot!" Without hesitation she pushed her hand through the waistband of the panties, and soon was rubbing the slave's moist pussy. The slave's moaning intensified. She struggled to break free but the bonds wouldn't give. After a few more seconds the Mistress Queen removed her moist fingers and brought them to her own nose. "Ah slave, you smell sooo good." As she tasted her damp fingers she continued, "And you taste even better. You are ready for me!" The Mistress Queen quickly untied the slave girl and removed the gag. She led her to a nearby bed where several minutes of torrid lesbian lovemaking was played out in front of the entranced Jack. "That's right slave, you are for me!" At this point the Mistress Queen turned and looked right into the camera, right at Jack. "Are you paying attention Jack. This could be you, enjoying the ultimate pleasures of my body as my lesbian love slave, but you must prove yourself worthy. You must do everything I say without question. If you do, you will get ultimate pleasure as my lesbian slave!" Jack was completely hypnotized. He was also so turned on! His subconscious was telling him to do whatever it took to get this woman! This went on for several minutes and then she began her instructions. When Jack woke up several hours later he had no recollection of what had happened. The screen saver was endlessly blinking "Jack's Computer". He remembered starting to play his game but that was all. Everything else was a blank For some reason the fact that he could not remember what happened to him didn't bother him. He looked at his watch. It was almost midnight. "Time for bed" he thought. That is when he noticed that he had a huge erection. "It has been awhile since I got laid" he thought. He took a quick shower. Before he got into bed he went to Julie's dresser and pulled out two pair of panties. He didn't know why but he knew had to put one pair on. His whole body tingled as slid the sheer frilly panties up his legs. They felt delicious! The fact that they were his size, not Julie's, didn't bother him in the least. Within seconds his cock was hard. He knew just what to do! He pulled the waistband on the panties down and his cock sprang out, rock hard. He took the other pair of panties and slowly caressed his penis. The feeling was incredible. As a did he the words of the Mistress Queen echoed through his subconscious, "As a sign of your devotion to me you must wear panties like I am wearing, they are in Julie's drawer. Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery. When you get excited you will have the urge to masturbate yourself with a pair of panties until you come. The more you fight the urge the stronger it will become. When you do come, it will be the best orgasm of your life! It will be in honor of me!" Jack came in only seconds. He thought it was the best orgasm of his life! Jack awoke promptly at 6 a.m.. when his alarm rang. He quickly showered and shaved. Before he dressed he put on another pair of panties. Again his cock hardened as he slid the sheer fabric up his leg. Without thinking he grabbed another pair of panties and masturbated himself to another powerful orgasm. "This orgasm was even better!" he thought. It was the best of his life! He quickly put all the soiled panties in the laundry hamper. For Jack work was almost unbearable. The silky panties caressed his cock. By midmorning he was hard again. It took all his will power too make it through the day without running to the nearby mall. He wanted to run into one of the numerous lingerie shops and buy another pair of panties, a pair to masturbate with! He could barely concentrate on his job. By the time five o'clock rolled around he was almost drooling. He wanted to come so bad! Also he wanted to go home so he could come and so he could see the Mistress Queen. While Jack was at work Julie made another visit to the house. She was accompanied by another friend. While Julie was arranging things in the bedroom her friend popped a DVD into Jack's computer and transferred almost 3 gigabits of new audio and video data into the machine. They were in and out of the house in less than ten minutes. When Jack final got home he literally ran into the bedroom and stripped down to his panties. He ran to Julie's underwear drawer and pulled out a pair of panties. The fact that there were more panties and other articles of clothing in the drawer which were not there when he left for work earlier in the day did not bother him. He laid on the bed and caressed himself. It only took seconds, and then came the most powerful orgasm of his life! When he finally come to his senses several seconds later he quickly changed clothes. He changed into a pair of comfortable shorts and a T- shirt. He put on a fresh pair on panties. "The Mistress Queen is waiting" he thought as he hurried to the computer. This time there was a icon on his desktop which said, "Click here for the Mistress Queen". His heart also skipped a beat as he clicked the mouse. Almost immediately the screen changed. ENTER PASSWORD loomed on the screen. Without thinking Jack typed in a seemly random ten digit number. The fact that he knew the password didn't bother him at all. Within seconds the Mistress Queen appeared. She seemed even more beautiful and desirable then day before. The screen began flickering and again he felt himself being drawn in. He was helpless! Again he found himself tapping the space bar in time to the flickering lights. Between the lights, and the Mistress Queen's soothing voice and voluptuous swaying body he was again completely entranced, only deeper. After another lesbian love session she then gave him his next instructions. Jack awoke several hours later. The screen saver was blinking at him, but the message had changed, "THE QUEEN IS WAITING!" the screen saver said. The fact that Jack didn't remember anything that happened over the last several hours didn't bother him in the least. Again his cock was hard. As Jack readied himself for bed, the Mistress Queen's new instructions were replayed in his subconscious. "You must be healthy and so you must take your vitamins, one in the morning and one at night." Jack went to the medicine cabinet at took out a bottle labeled "Jack's vitamins". The fact that he had never taken them before didn't bother him in the least. Next came "the lotion". "You will cover your entire body with the soothing lotion, it will make you feel wonderful! You avoid your eyes and your hair. Cover your hair with the shower cap in the top drawer. You will pay special attention to your mustache and beard. Make sure there is plenty of lotion on them. Wait at least five minutes before you rinse it off." Jack had trouble getting the lotion on his back but had no trouble smearing it on the rest of his body. He finally stepped into the showered and rinsed off. His hair, with the exception of that on his face, washed down the drain. Jack noticed this but it didn't bother him in the least. "It is for my Mistress Queen!" he thought. When he stepped out of the shower his hairless skin was all tingly, he loved the sensation. After he dried off he went to Julie's drawer. He put the panties on almost without thinking. Then he pulled out the corset. "You will wear the corset, in honor of me. It laces in the front. You will pull it as tight as you can!" It took him several minutes to figure it out but he finally got it on correctly. It fit perfectly. "For my Mistress Queen!" he thought as he pulled the corset so tight it took his breath away for several seconds. Next came the hose. "Silky smooth shear hose will fell wonderful against your smooth legs. Be careful not to put a run in them or I may be displeased." Jack took his time. He put the hose on without causing any runs. Jack thought they did feel wonderful. He attached the hose to the corset. His penis was aching for release, and Jack knew he was almost ready. He was following his Mistress Queen's instructions to the letter. He went to his dirty laundry hamper. He knew what he was looking for. There they were, a soiled damped pair of pink panties. The fact that he had never seen them before and that he had no idea how they had gotten into his hamper did not bother him in the least. He picked them up and put them to his nose. The musky smell make his cock twitch. He held them lovingly as he headed toward the bed. On the way he grabbed another pair of panties from Julie drawer. As he laid on the bed he pulled his panties down and freed his cock. He put the soiled panties on his face and inhaled deeply and savored the smell. As he slowly stroked himself to orgasm, he remembered her words, "You will savor my scent, my musky scent. It is intoxicating. It is what you crave most in the world." After several minutes Jack couldn't take it anymore. The wonderful musky soiled panties combined with the feel of the panties on his cock, the sheer hose on his legs and the confining corset around his waist were more then he could take. He powerful orgasm was the best he ever had! He fell asleep with the soiled panties still on his face and a blissful smile on his face. The next morning after Jack showered, he dressed for work A clean pair of panties, hose and another corset. This one he laced a little tighter. He didn't realize that his body had already started to change in response to one night of "corset training". He picked out a camisole, to cover the top of the corset. It was cream colored, it matched his shirt. Mistress Queen's words echoed in his brain, "Don't forget the camisole. You don't want anyone at work to know that you are my slave in training." Before he dressed however he had to relieve himself again. He put the soiled panties back on his face and inhaled. They had dried out overnight, but the musky intoxicating smell was still there. Again it was the best orgasm he ever had. Before he left for work he put the soiled musky panties and several extra clean panties in his briefcase. He didn't want to be unprepared. Just before he went out the door he remembered to take his "vitamins". Jack's secretary knew something was up. She had noticed that his beard and mustache were gone. It definitely made him look younger. "Look at you! Why the change in appearance?" she asked. ""What are you talking about?" was his reply "You are clean shaven. You definitely look different. But why the change?" "I don't know, I guess it time for a change. Do you like it?" At a slightly pause she answered as diplomatically as possible, "I don't know Mister Morris, I think you looked more masculine with the beard and mustache." Inwardly Jack was pleased with her response. The day at work was difficult for Jack. Many times he found himself day dreaming about a mystery Queen. Also, he had to excuse himself several times to relieve himself. Luckily, as a top level executive he had a private bathroom right next to his office. He told his secretary that something he ate must not have agreed with him. He made sure that he was prepared, the soiled panties in one pocket and the clean pair in the other. He would slip down his pants and panties and rub himself with the clean pair, all the while the soiled pair were nestled crotch down on his face. One time he moaned so loud with pleasure that his secretary sitting in her office with the adjoined door open heard him. She rushed in and knocked. "Is everything okay Mister Morris?" She caught him by surprise. It took him a few seconds to regain his composure. "Yes, just a cramp. Again something I ate didn't agree with me." From then on he made a point a be as quiet as possible. Each orgasm was powerful, the best he ever had. After each one he cleaned himself up, tucked his now limp penis back in its silky prison, got dressed and went back to work. He stashed the cum filled panties in the back of a little used desk drawer. He would retrieve them at the end of the day. "Luckily I brought several clean pairs!" he thought to himself. While Jack was at work Julie and her friend paid another visit to the house. From what was lying in the dirty laundry hamper it was clear that the plan was working. Julie and her friend were in and out quickly, this time it took least then five minutes. Again at the end of work Jack couldn't wait to get home and back on his computer. Within seconds of walking through the door his suit was off. He kept the panties, corset and hose on. He took off the camisole, he didn't need it at home. He didn't bother to put on a pair of shorts of a T- shirt. To a casual observer Jack looked like a young women, lounging around her house in her underwear and fiddling on the computer! Jack quickly hit the icon and typed in the password. Within seconds she appeared. She was the most beautiful women he had ever seen and he wanted her more then he had wanted any woman. His subconscious was telling him he would do any thing to get this woman! Jack didn't realize that her appearance had changed slightly. The computer program was designed so that over several weeks the Mistress Queen's appearance would change. It would be so gradual that Jack would not notice. It took less time for Jack to be hypnotized. Each time it was getting easier. Once he was entranced, another love session was played out for him with another beautiful "slave". This would become the pattern. It was designed so that Jack's desire to become that lesbian slave would increase until it became his prime desire in life. Following this the Mistress Queen gave him more instructions, instructions that he would carry out to the letter. He woke up again several hours later, again with no memory of what had occurred. Again he showered and readied himself for bed. That fact that he did not eat any dinner did not bother him in the least. He didn't forget his vitamins. He dressed just like the night before, this time the corset was even tighter. He went to the hamper and found another pair of soiled musky panties. He knew they would be there. Again he rubbed himself until he came. It did not take long. It was a powerful orgasm, the best he ever had! Over the next few days Jack settled into his new routine. It took several days for the Mistress Queen to give him all his instructions. Once she had, he followed them to the letter. First there was his diet. It was drastically changed. He stopped all the fatty foods and all the high calories items. He started having salads for lunch. All his coffees (with cream and sugar) and beers were replaced with diet sodas. Then there was the exercise. Jack was normally a sedentary person, but that all changed. On the forth day after meeting the Mistress Queen Jack had the urge to stop on the way home and buy some exercise equipment. Though he really wanted to go right home and see his Queen, something inside of him told him that he had to do this first. He picked out a top of the line stair machine, exercise bike and treadmill. He knew that the several grand that he laid out would barely put a dent in his bank account. He even offered the salesman a $500 tip if they could deliver it right then. They could! The delivery truck followed him home. The delivery men set up in a spare bedroom. Once the delivery men left Jack knew he had to try out the equipment. Though he wanted to see his Queen on his computer he knew he had to do this first. He went to Julie's drawer and pulled out a blue leotard. The fact that it wasn't there earlier in the day didn't bother him. It fit him perfectly! He did 30 minutes on each machine. He was exhausted and wanted to quit sooner but he knew his Mistress Queen wanted him to do this! When he was done he was ready to visit with his Mistress Queen! Once his routine was established it went like this: During the week he would shower and dress. Corset, hose and panties were the norm under his business suit. He had plenty of extra panties to relieve himself during the day. He didn't eat breakfast. Lunch was a lite salad. He took his "vitamins" religiously. After work he would hurry home. Exercise every night replaced dinner. It started with thirty minutes on each machine and was advanced to two hours on each machine. Jack didn't want to work out so hard but he knew his Mistress Queen wanted him to. Finally after he finished his exercising he would cool down and then he would go to his computer and see his Queen. After a few days it took only seconds to completely hypnotize him. Another lesbian love session would be played out for his pleasure. All the old instructions would be repeated for reinforcement and any new ones added. Jack would wake up following the session with no memory of what happened. His cock would be hard, as hard as it could get! He would then shower, take his vitamins, change for bed, relieve himself and then sleep blissfully. On Saturdays Jack would wake up and change into a leotard. He would exercise as usual and then shower and dress. Lunch was a small salad. He would wear a casual loose pullover shirt and jeans. Then he would go to the salon. The first weekend he just got the urge to get in the car and "go somewhere". He had no conscious idea where he was going but found himself in a part of town that he wasn't used to, parked in front of a beauty salon. He had no idea why, but he knew he had to go in. It didn't bother him that his name was in the appointment book He was led to the back where a beautiful girl was waiting for him. She was dressed in a halter top and short skirt. Jack figured she couldn't be more than 19 or 20 years old. Her name was Candy She instructed him to strip naked, which for some reason he did without question. With him lying on his stomach she applied lotion all over his body, from the neck down. The lotion contained estrogen to soften his skin and well as an ingredient which after several weeks of application would permanently kill the hair follicles. Then Candy rolled him over and started on his front. She paid careful attention to his face. She did not want to accidentally get any on his scalp. That would ruin his soon to be long luxurious hair. Just before she applied the lotion to his crotch she reached under her skirt and removed her panties. They were moist. She placed the coiled crotch over his nose and said, "Enjoy." Jack loved the fragrant smell. He continued to inhale deeply as Candy slowly massaged the lotion into his hardening penis. She continued this for several minutes, slowly masturbating him. Jack's moans of pleasure told her how much he was enjoying the treatment. When he finally was allowed to come she finished applying the lotion to the rest of his body. Jack was then instructed to move to the stylist's hair. Before he knew what was happening his arms were securely tied to the chair. He could not get away. The chair was pushed all the way back so Jack's head was horizontal. Candy announced, "I have been told to turn you into a good pussy eater. You will listen to my instructions." With that she slipped off her skirt and he was staring at a gorgeous shaved pussy! Jack had never been much of a pussy eater before, all that was about to change. As she ground her moist pussy into his face she announced, "Eat me!" That next two hours were filled with a multitude of "suggestions" on how Jack should improve his technique. It was also filled with multiple orgasms. Finally Candy announced, "You are learning." After she climbed off she quickly rinsed and styled his hair as if nothing had happened. The total bill for the salon visit was one thousand dollars. This did not bother Jack in the least. In subsequent weeks each Saturday salon visit was similar, though each time there was a different "stylist". They were all young and beautiful but there pussies were different. Over the course of several weeks he learned that each woman was different but he learned how to pleasure each of them. By adding the suggestions of each girl the those which were given to him previously his was turned into a perfect pussy licker! Also over the course of several weeks as his hair grew out the girls styled it in more feminine ways. After the salon Jack would return home and exercise some more. Following this he would shower and dress in a fresh pair of panties and corset and hose. He allowed himself a light snack (with a vitamin) before going back to the computer, where his Queen was waiting. Sundays were a free day, he could do anything he wanted. He spent most of it just masturbating. As the weeks progressed the changes in Jack occurred rapidly. With his intense exercise and limited caloric intake the weight melted away. After two months Jack was almost recognizable. He had lost over fifty pounds. From a slightly plump 175 pounds he was down to 120 pounds. The constant corset training had given him a pleasing hour glass figure. The "vitamins" had caused his breasts to grow to those of a sixteen year old girl. The vitamins and the estrogen lotion had smoothed and soften his skin. With his hair properly styled he looked like a teenage girl. His penis had shrunk to a quarter of its origin size. His still masturbated constantly. His cum had turned almost completely watery. He stopped producing sperm weeks earlier. These changes were obvious to everyone around him, but Jack seemed oblivious. Julie paid a visit a Jack's house every day, except Saturday, always accompanied by a friend to make any necessary changes on the computer. Julie made sure that her drawer was always filled with the clothing Jack needed. She also made sure that a fresh soiled pair of panties were available in the dirty laundry hamper. She also removed all of Jack's dirty lingerie everyday. He was going through quite a few panties every day. It didn't bother him that he never had to wash any of his underwear. As Jack's body changed and his weight dropped Julie had to constantly go through his wardrobe and have it altered. She had a friend who knew a good tailor. She arranged for a hidden video camera to be installed in Jacks bedroom so she could monitor the changes in his body. Also as the days passed the image of the Mistress Queen of slowly modified on the computer so that by the seventh week it looked like Julie. The plan was coming to culmination. For the last week, as Jack stared with longing and desire at the Mistress Queen he was staring at his wife's face. Everyone at work new something was very wrong with Jack. He let his hair grow and he lost all that weight. Also for the last two months his productivity had dropped to zero. For the first couple of weeks his secretary covered for him as best she could but it was impossible. After two months something had to be done. Jack's friend and the company founder and CEO walked into Jack's office. He didn't pull any punches. "Jack I had to fire you. Your performance the last few weeks has been nonexistent. Between your constant daydreaming and your constant running to the bathroom because of you 'stomach problems' you have accomplished nothing. We've lost several major advertising contracts because of you Jack.!" Jack just sat there. If this bothered him, he didn't show it. Steve continued, "Jesus Christ Jack, look at you. You are as thin as a rail, your hair is too long and if I didn't know any better I'd swear you are growing breasts! Are you turning into a girl?" Again Jack sat there. He didn't say anything. I suddenly became obvious to Steve that there was something more important to Jack than his job. Finally Steve just said, "You're fired Jack. Get the hell out of here!" Two hours later Jack left his office, a cardboard box was filled with his personal belongings from his office. The fact he might never return did not seem to bother him in the least. That night he saw his Mistress Queen again on the computer. It was a daily event that had grown to be the highlight of his day. Even in his hypnotized state his heart almost skipped a beat when she announced, "Your training is almost over. Soon you be ready to assume your duties as my lesbian slave!" This was followed by several new instructions. The next day was Saturday. He followed his usual routine and arrived at the salon on time for his standing appointment. The girl was young and beautiful and new. He looked forward to servicing her with his tongue. Everything was going as usual, the lotion was applied and after he came he was tied to the chair. That is when he heard a familiar voice coming from the corner of the room. "Hello Jack" He recognized the voice immediately. It belonged to Julie, his wife. Startled, he turned his headed as far as he could. He could barely see her out of the corner of his eye. "Julie, what are you doing here?" he asked, confused. As she inched closer he could see she was wearing a trench coat. She smiled as she saw her feminized husband, tied and naked in the chair. It had been almost three months since she had seen him in person and though see had seen videos of him every day, when she saw him in the flesh the changes were striking. "Long time no see Jack. I see you've changed." After a slight paused he asked again, confused, "But what are you doing here?" She just looked at him for a few seconds, smiled and then shook her head. "You don't get it! Do you Jack?" He was still confused, "Get what? What are you talking about?" She smiled again and walked forward so she was standing right in front of him, in plain view. She slowly unbuttoned the trench coat and let it fall to the floor. She was now standing in front of him wearing a skin tight black leather outfit, two pieces. It showed her body to perfection. The top barely covered her breasts. The shorts barely covered her crotch. Her long dark hair and long muscular legs completed the picture. She said slowly, "I am your Mistress Queen and you are my slave." A look of disbelief came across his face. All he could say was, "What?" She repeated, "I am your Mistress Queen and you are my slave." And then the biggest smile formed on her face. The phrase was the trigger. Within seconds he responded "Yes Mistress." Her smile got even bigger as she realized her plan had worked to perfection. Her arrogant husband had been reduced to a feminzed slave. He was hers to do with as she wished. She slowly pealed off her leather shorts. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. The excitement of the last few minutes has caused her pussy to moisten. She continued matter of factly, "You used to hate eating pussy, but I understand that has changed. Now eat me, slave!" As she ground she pussy into his face she loved every minute of it. Within seconds Jack's now talented tongue found its mark. Soon she was moaning with pleasure. He had indeed become a good pussy licker. After multiple orgasms she ordered him to stop. As she climbed off him she remarked, "Very good slave, you have learned something in the last two months. Now it is time to take you home." She untied him and ordered him to stand up. He did immediately. She examined him closely, running her hands over his mostly hairless body. She still couldn't believe the change. He had the body of a young girl. She cupped one his breasts. As she massaged the nipple, it slowly hardened. "Just like a girl" she thought. Jack just stood there, almost oblivious. She smiled even wider as she examined the puny stump that used to be his penis. "That won't be of any use to anyone" she thought to herself. She led him to a full length mirror in the corner of the room. She ordered him to look into the mirror as she announced, "Jack, it is time to see yourself for the first time as you really are and remember everything that has happened to you." That was another trigger phase.. It was as if this was the first time Jack had really looked at himself in two months. As the hypnotically suppressed memories came flooding back into his consciousness and the realization that this feminine creature in the mirror of him, he screamed, "What have you done to me?" Julie smiled for a second before slapping him hard across the face. "You will address me as Mistress at all times, unless I say otherwise. You have been conditioned to obey me without question, and you will! Do you understand?" "Yes Mistress." was all he could say. She continued, "Besides I didn't do anything. That's the beauty Jack, or should I say Jackie, you did it all to yourself. With a little help from your trusty computer." Jacks heart sunk as he realized she was right. "Besides you are mine now. You are my slave. Your only purpose in life is to serve me. With that talented tongue of yours I am sure your services will be satisfactory. Oh, by the way, on Monday you will sign all your assets over to me. Then after the divorce we will have your name changed. You will be Jackie Slave. You won't have a penny to your name. You will have to rely on me for everything! You'll like that, won't you? Now come along I have the perfect French Maids outfit for you to wear. We are having a party for all my new friends and you are the guest of honor!" Jack was completely broken. His life was in ruins. He didn't have a job. Soon he wouldn't have any money or even his own name. He thought dejectedly, "Why did I ever let her quit her job?' The end