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Maggie's Perfect Plan
By Eve Smith
I sat in the kitchen reading the paper. Reading was an
overstatement. I could not concentrate and I looked at the
words rather than digested them. My mind was in turmoil.
Again last night I had not been able to get an erection, my
penis remaining flaccid even though the desire and want was
there. Maggie my wife had been understanding as she had
been on all the other occasions over the last few months,
but this did not make me feel any better. She was the only
woman I had ever been with and I loved her deeply. We had
met two years ago several months after the death of my
parents in a car crash. I had been left only. Although I
was 19 at the time, the life that I had led was sheltered,
my diminutive height of only 4' 10" in my bare feet had
meant that my confidence was low and a social circle did
not exist for me. I had soft almost feminine features. When
I was a child people said I was too pretty to be a boy.
This used to embarrass me and gave me no confidence with
the opposite sex.
Alone I had lived in the house. No living family and no
friends. I decided to get a cleaner and advertised in a
local paper. Maggie answered that advert. She was 30 years
old and beautiful. Her marriage was over and she lived
alone with her daughter. During her three visits a week to
my house we talked and I fell in love with her. It took
several weeks for me to summons up the courage to tell her.
Her response shook me. Instead of laughing at me she held
me and kissed me saying that she felt the same. She took my
virginity and for the first time in my life I felt like a
man.
Within a month our marriage was planned and she moved in.
She brought her daughter Emily to see me on three occasions
before they eventually moved their belongings in. She was
11 years old and slightly taller than me. She was a younger
version of her mother with the same dark eyes and long
brown hair. I could tell that she didn't like me and in all
honesty I felt the same about her. But I was prepared to
put up with her for the love of her mother.
After they moved in my life changed. From being a lonely
individual I was now the head of a family. Maggie and I had
wonderful times only interrupted by the girl that was now
my stepdaughter. From the start I decided to make sure that
she knew who was in charge. Even though the house had five
bedrooms, four of which were large I made her have the
smallest room saying to her that she was a little girl so
she should have a little room. She made a cheap comment
that she was taller than me. I ignored this even though it
did annoy me. An uneasy peace developed between us, Maggie
the only bond between us.
Maggie did everything for me and for the first twelve
months I loved life. She told me how she found men with
ponytails so sexy. Needless to say I let my hair grow and
now my ponytail is halfway down my back. Her concern for me
was such that she got me vitamin pills, two different types
that I took every day. We lived a life together not needing
anyone else.
Now it seemed that I was unable to satisfy her, my flaccid
penis a useless piece of flesh. I decided that when she
returned from the shops I would let her know that I was
going to the doctors to get the problem resolved.
The back door opened. It was Emily returning from riding
her horse at the stables. She walked into the kitchen, her
boots still on her feet and soiling the floor.
'Emily you stupid girl, take your boots off.' She looked at
me with a smirk, a look that infuriated me. I stood and
walked towards her. Even though I wore shoes with built up
heels she was still taller than me. She stood with her
hands on her hips, grinning, mocking me.
'Go on, go outside and take them off.' I told her and went
to push her out of the door. As my hand neared her she
grabbed it and twisted it. I yelped as she then continued
twisting it until she had it twisted behind my back. I
struggled and heard her giggle as her hold held firm.
'Let go of me now.' I shouted at her through clenched
teeth.
'Why should I?' she retorted, 'You are supposed to be my
big strong step daddy and should easily be able to control
his little girl.' As if to grind in the point she twisted
my arm harder forcing me down onto my knees.
'Put your other hand behind you.' she said. I refused so
she twisted harder on the arm she held until I did. She
grabbed my thumb and then loosened her grip slightly on my
other arm so that she could pull my arms together. Now she
held both my arms behind me in a vice like grip on my
thumbs with one hand. I heard her open a drawer.
My head was now on the floor, my arms held straight up
behind me. Still holding me she bent forward slightly and
showed me a roll of duct tape.
'Shall I tie up my step daddy?'
'NO, NO... let me go!'
It must have been with her teeth that she released the end
of the tape and then started to wind it around my wrists. I
struggled vainly trying to get my thumbs from the grip of
her hand. The tape tightened holding my hands securely
behind me. She pushed me down so that I was now lying on
the floor and secured my legs at the ankles and just above
my knees.
'Untie me now!' I demanded.
'Make me.' she replied giggling.
'When your Mum comes home you are in real deep trouble.'
'Maybe... maybe not.' was her response.
She stood over me smiling and said, 'How stupid you must
feel, your 21 and have been overpowered and tied up by a
thirteen year old girl.' I looked at her smiling face and
re-enforced my effort to get my hands and legs free.
She moved so that she stood with one leg either side of me
and them sat on my stomach her booted feet either side of
my head. Slowly she moved her feet so that now they were
tight against the sides of my face. The smell of the rubber
footwear and the stable floor invaded my nose.
The sound of the front door opening and closing and then
the footsteps of Maggie through the hall came to our ears.
I smiled at Emily thinking how I was going to enjoy
grounding her for months.
Maggie walked into the kitchen, 'OH!' she exclaimed seeing
her husband lying bound on the floor and her daughter
sitting on him.
'Get her off me and get me untied!' I said to Maggie.
Emily looked up at her mother and said, 'I couldn't take
anymore of him ordering me about, and I know we said
another three months but I couldn't do it.' I looked from
Emily to Maggie and back again. What was the girl saying,
what was going on.
Maggie sat on one of the stools and looked down at us.
'It's okay Emily everything is sorted now is as good a time
as any.'
'Maggie... what's going on...get her off me.'
'SHUTUP!' shouted Emily. 'Things have changed now.'
She looked at her mother and said, 'Can we start now; I am
really looking forward to changing him.'
Maggie smiled and nodded to her daughter. Emily got up and
hopping on one foot she pulled off first her right and then
left boot.
'Undo his feet and let's get him up to the bathroom.' My
feet were released and with my protests ignored I was led
up the stairs and into the bathroom. Maggie pulled off my
shoes and socks before pulling down my trousers and pants
and threw them into the hallway. Emily started to run the
bath as Maggie used scissors to cut off my shirt. Now naked
I was told to sit on the edge of the bath. Maggie retied my
ankles.
'We need to cover his hair.' Maggie said. From her bedroom
Emily got a swimming cap, which she pulled over my head
completely covering my hair. The bath was now full and
despite my struggles they easily lifted me and put me in
the water. I lay in the water up to my neck, my feet
pressing against the tap end of the bath to stop me sliding
under the water. Maggie left the room and returned with a
packet and a pair of rubber gloves. She opened the packet
and emptied most of it into the bath colouring the water
yellow. The rest she put into a bowl and mixed it with a
little water.
'Can I put that on him Mum?' Maggie nodded and handed Emily
the gloves, which she put on, and then the bowl. She mixed
the contents into a goo and then proceeded to smear it
thickly on my face covering the area that would be covered
in facial hair. I had very little beard, only around my
nose and chin and that only needed shaving twice a week. It
was more like down than bristle. My shouts and
protestations during this time had been largely ignored.
'It says on the packet soak for about half an hour, so
we'll leave him for an hour or so, that way we can be sure
that it will do a good job.' said Maggie. Emily giggled and
they left closing the door.
What was happening? My body and face were tingling. I
struggled trying to get myself free but the tape refused to
give. I did not have the strength to break the bonds; I did
not have the strength to stop a teenage girl overpowering
me.
I heard them climbing the stairs and then the door opened.
Maggie and Emily stood looking, the latter with a smug grin
on her face.
'Please Maggie tell me what's going on?' I pleaded. She
smiled and then lent forward to pull the chain that let the
water out of the bath. I immediately noticed that all my
body hair was gone. Even my pubic hair, the strongest hair
on my body was now gone. My body was totally hairless. 'Why
have you done this?' I pleaded. My plea was answered with
laughter from both of them.
Maggie sat on the edge of the bath and said, 'I suppose you
deserve to be told what is happening. Do you really think
that I married you for love, no, it was for this house and
your money, but for two years I have had to put up with you
but now that is going to change, do you remember signing
those forms the day that the washing machine repair man
came, the ones that he witnessed you signing.'
I nodded.
'As usual you did not read them, you signed over the house
and the bank accounts to me, you now have nothing, and I
own everything.'
'Please Maggie... you can't mean this... I love you.'
'Oh I do mean it and from today you will do as you re told
or you can leave.' She laughed and then said, 'You are so
stupid, you thought that I was giving you vitamin tablets
but those pills were muscle reducing and mild female
hormones which is why you pathetic weenie wouldn't work and
also why you now have the strength of a small child.'
'But... What can I do... I have no where to go.'
Maggie smiled and said, 'Then you will have to do as you
are told by Emily and I.' She stood and looked at daughter.
'I'll hose him down.' said Emily, taking the shower hose
from its fitting above the taps. She giggled as she sprayed
the cold water over me making me gasp. I watched as my body
hair was flushed down the drain. My feet were untied and I
stood before them. In my bare feet I was nearly a foot
shorter than Maggie and getting on for 6" shorter than
Emily. Maggie dried me.
Maggie left the room and returned carrying something. She
held the item up so that I could see it. It was a small
pair of flesh colour rubber pants.
'Step into these.' she said as she held them open.
'Do it!' ordered Emily.
Shaking I lifted my right leg and then my left into the
pants. Maggie started to pull them up. As they got over my
thighs and started to cover my penis she stopped and put
her hand them taking hold of my flaccid penis. I stood
helplessly as I watched her. In the pants was a thin tube.
She guided my small member into it with one hand as she
pulled the pants up with the other. The tube was small and
tight. When they were nearly fully on me she removed her
hand and grasped the waistband at either side and with a
jerk pulled them up so violently it pulled me into the air.
Her action had forced my penis deep into the tube so that
now it was held tightly under me. Even if I had been able
to get an erection before now that was not possible. She
reached around me and fiddled with the waistband at the
rear of the pant. She moved it around and I heard a click.
'That's it, your pathetic little thing is now locked away.'
Emily giggled as she heard her mother.
'The pants that you are wearing are obviously rubber but
encased in the rubber is a thin but very strong steel mesh.
They are locked around you waist, no key needed and the
only way to remove them is to cut them off and I don't
think that you are strong enough.' She explained to me that
the end of the tube that held my penis was hollow and that
I would be able to pee through it and that a hole at the
rear would allow me to defecate.
Emily chimed in 'And as you will now have to sit to pee
maybe you won't leave the seat up anymore.' Again there
were giggles from the pair of them.
Maggie told her daughter to release my hands saying, 'I
don't think that he will cause any problems.'
The smirking girl undid my bonds and I was led down the
hallway and into her bedroom. As it was quite small it
seemed crowded with the three of us in there. On the bed
was a box that I knew contained some of Emily's old clothes
that had been stored in the garage. The girl lifted the lid
from the box and delved inside. She pulled out a pair of
panties, pink with pictures of bunny rabbits on.
She held them out, 'Put these on.'
'NO!' I screamed, 'No I won't.'
Before I could move she leapt at me and in seconds had my
arm twisted up my back again.
I pleaded with Maggie for help, she stood there passively
watching her daughter.
She was twisting really heard, I screamed in pain.
'Now you're going to ask me nicely if you can wear my old
panties.'
I said nothing and then a violent twist, 'Agghhhhhh...
Emily can I wear your panties.
'That wasn't loud enough.'
'Please may I wear your panties?'
'I want to hear you plead more.' she said and then again
twisted my arm.
'Please please please can I wear your panties?'
'Why do you want to wear my panties, is it because you want
to be a girl.' again a twist of my arm.
'Yes I want to wear your panties so that I can be a girl.'
She giggled as she let go of my arm and told me to pick the
panties from the floor
I bent down and took hold of them. They were both laughing
as I pulled them on.
'Lift your arms so that I can put this training bra on
you.'
I stood arms out in totally humiliation as she put the item
of clothing on me. Next I had to don a pink T-shirt with
the legend MY MUMMY SAYS THAT I AM A GOOD GIRL emblazoned
across the front. A short denim skirt with an elasticated
waist was handed to me.
I avoided their eyes as I stepped into it and pulled it up.
'Oh and you must wear these.' she said as she handed me a
pair of pink woollen tights. I sat on the edge of her bed
and put them on.
'Now your shoes, a nice pair of flat buckle up ones.' Still
sitting on the bed I slipped my feet into the small shoes
and buckled them on.
Roughly Emily pulled the swimming cap from my head and
said, 'Now your hair.' She pulled the elastic band that
held my ponytail in place and started to brush it. 'Pass me
two pink ribbons from the drawer.' she said to her mother.
Maggie passed them to her, and within minutes she had
brushed my hair into a centre parting and used the ribbons
to create to bangs either side of my head. She sat on the
bed and told me to turn so that I faced her. She reached to
the dressing table and picked up her makeup bag. 'Just a
small amount of lipstick, little girls don't wear thick
makeup do they Lucy.'
I looked at her as I tasted the lip colourer.
'Answer me Lucy... Oh I forgot to tell you... from now on
your name is Lucy and as you are wearing the clothes that I
wore when I was eleven you must be an eleven year old
girl.'
Maggie was grinning but I pleaded with her, 'Please stop
this, make Emily stop, I'm not a girl... I'm a grown man.'
Emily grabbed the fingers of my right hand and started to
bend them back.
'OOWWWWW...NOOOOOOOO...IT HURTS!' I screamed and pleaded.
I tried to get her fingers loose but she just laughed and
said, 'tell mum what your name is, your age is and that you
are a little girl and I will stop.'
Tears filled my eyes and I sobbed as I did as she wanted,
'my name is Lucy and I am an eleven year old girl.' Maggie
and Emily laughed loudly. The girl kept her tight cruel
grip on my fingers and continued.
'You like being a little girl don't you?'
'Yes.'
'You want to wear skirts and dresses all the time don't
you?'
'Yes.'
'What's your name little girl?'
'My name's Lucy.'
'Lucy wants to be Emily's slave doesn't she?'
'Yes.'
Maggie broke into the conversation, 'well I certainly don't
want a little girl sleeping in my room, Lucy go down stairs
and get some trash bags so that we can clear out your old
clothes.'
Emily let go of my fingers and I walked out of the room and
down the stairs. My mind was spinning. Maybe I should run
out of the door and away from them forever. Were could I
go, I had no were to go. At the bottom of the stairs in the
hallway I stopped at the full-length mirror and gasped. I
was a 21-year-old vertically challenged male on the inside
but my reflection told a different story. Staring back at
me was a little girl, 10 or 11 years old with pink ribbons
in her hair. Even the shape of the body looked right.
From behind me I heard Maggie, she was standing on the
stairs. 'You are so stupid that you never even noticed the
changes in your shape as the pills did their work, I
altered your trousers so that you wouldn't think anything
was wrong as your hips got slightly bigger than your
waist.' I could hear Emily singing upstairs as Maggie
continued, 'Except for that shrivelled piece of skin
between your legs your shape is that of a girl's. Even your
sissy looking face helped and now you are a freak, an adult
male with the body of a little girl.' I looked at her tears
filling my eyes, and then she spoke again 'You've even got
little girl breasts in your tiny training bra.'
I looked down at the small protrusions that stood out
slightly from the pink T- shirt that I was wearing. I had
noticed them over the last few weeks but had ignored them
thinking that I was putting on weight.
'Thank God I won't have to share a bed with you anymore;
I'll be able to find a real man.'
I walked into the kitchen and got the trash bag just to
avoid her taunting.
'Hurry up Lucy.' she called and I followed her upstairs
sobbing.
An hour later all my clothes and everything else of mine
from the bedroom that we had shared had been deposited in
the trash bag and the bags themselves into the boot of the
car.
Emily had decided to have the large bedroom opposite her
mothers and I had to help her move her clothing into there.
When this was complete she said, 'Well Lucy as you are now
the little girl of the house you will have to have the
small bedroom.' She watched as I unpacked the rest of her
old clothes from the box and put them away.
Emily left me in the room saying that I was to stay there
until I was called. I sat on the bed lost and alone. Maggie
had taken everything; I now lived in the house that I had
owned by her permission. I was to be treated like a little
girl, and I had been told in no uncertain terms that I was
to act like one.
'If you don't do as you are told I am sure that Emily will
take great pleasure in spanking your bottom.' Maggie had
said before she had gone downstairs.
24 hours ago it would have been a laughable comment but
today it was reality.
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