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Maggie's Perfect Plan Part 3
By Eve Smith
I walked up the stairs to bed with their laughter ringing
in my ears. Not satisfied in stealing my house and the
considerable amount of money I had in the bank, Maggie
seemed more than content in allowing her daughter to abuse
and humiliate me. In fact she was happy to treat me like a
little girl in some kind of act of revenge.
Earlier she had said to me in a tone of total disgust, 'I
have had to sleep in the same bed as you for two years to
get all of this.' she motioned around with her hands,
indicating that all this now belonged to her. 'You are such
a pathetic wimp and I am so glad that I agreed with Emily
and let her turn you into a little sissy girl.' She saw my
eyes fill with tears, 'See, you're even crying like a
little girl.'
I looked at her. She was being so evil to me but I still
loved her, still hoped that this would change and that she
would love me.
I got to the bedroom, entered and sat on the bed. I looked
at my reflection in the mirror on the door of the wardrobe.
With my hair still up in ribbons and attired in the nightie
I really looked like a little girl. I stood and looked
closer. Pulling off the nightdress I stood naked apart from
rubber pants that firmly held my penis tucked under me. The
pills that Maggie had been giving me for the last twelve
months had altered my body shape. My waist was slimmer, my
hips wider.
Thanks to the bath I had been made to take in the hair
removal solution, not a trace of hair was on face or my
body. I had used the wispy growth on my face to cover my
feminine looks, but now they told me that it was
permanently removed. I turned sideways on to the mirror.
From my chest small mounds grew, not big enough to be
called breasts but the start of the female growths. Even
held by the pants my bottom stuck out, in girl not boy
fashion. I was a 22 year old male but looked like female of
half that age. I slipped the nightie back on and got into
bed, the single bed that this morning Emily had arisen
from. Now it was my bed, it was my room. It smelt of Emily.
She was not the most sanitary of girls and often had to be
chided to have a bath. I slowly drifted to sleep thinking
of the humiliating day that I had had, and the more
humiliations that both Maggie and her daughter were going
to put me through.
Emily awoke me from my slumber shaking me, saying 'Come on
Lucy get up, its 8am and you have got to get ready for an
exciting day.'
My sleep had been full of dreams of better times but I
awoke to the bitter reality. The girl stood by the bed. She
was already dressed. Emily told me to go to the bathroom
and brush my teeth. She watched me sit on the toilet and
urinate in the only way that I now could. The pee dribbled
from me and the girl stood leaning against the door
giggling. When I had brushed my teeth she led me back into
her old bedroom.
She looked at my naked body, well naked apart from the
rubber pants that tightly held my penis and testicles and
giggled, 'you really do look like a little girl, your face
and figure are so convincing.'
She told me what to put on and I obeyed. Panties, a yellow
boob tube top, rah rah skirt, white ankle socks and pink
buckle up jellies.
'I haven't worn any of those clothes since I was about 10
and they fit you perfectly, just right for your first trip
out as a little girl.' She did my hair, again fixing up at
the sides with ribbons. 'You're lucky that you are a little
girl, you don't have to wear a bra all the time, but that
will come soon enough, the girly pills will see to that.'
she said tauntingly. 'Let's take you downstairs so that mum
can see what a pretty girl you are.'
Maggie smiled as her daughter led me into the kitchen.
'That boob tube really shows his little tits.' she said. I
looked down, my face red with embarrassment. Emily went
back upstairs leaving me with her mother.
'Maggie please stop this, I'm a man not a little girl.'
She laughed and replied, 'I think you should look in the
mirror, you look more like a young female than you've ever
look a man.'
''Please don't make me go out like this.'
'What, and spoil Emily's fun, you must be joking, today is
going to be really funny for us watching you squirm as you
hope that no one realises that you are really a 22 year old
male and not an 11 year old girl.'
My eyes filled with tears as I listened to her, she
continued, 'I wouldn't worry to much, you really do look
like a little girl, very convincing, a few more little
changes and no one would ever guess.'
I looked at her. 'What other changes?'
She smiled and said, 'you will find out soon enough.'
Emily came back to the kitchen and I was led out to the
car. They sat in the front and me in the back. I was
shivering with fear as Maggie drove away, drove towards the
shops and other people.
On the outskirts of town Maggie stopped the car outside a
charity shop, 'Lucy go and get those old clothes out of the
boot and leave them by the door of the shop.'
I released the seatbelt and got out of the car. Maggie
released the boot from inside the car and the lid sprang
up. I saw the black plastic bags that contained all my
clothes, all my male clothes. I knew that I could not
disobey and with tears in my eyes I deposited the bags at
the door of the shop, the last vestiges of my maleness
donated to some charity.
The rest of the drive to the Mall I was taunted by Emily
saying that now I had no option but to wear her old clothes
and any other clothes that they bought me. This was true; I
did not have a penny to my name.
The car was parked in the multi-story, but instead of going
straight to the Mall we walked out and into a seedy side
street. We stopped at a shop with blacked out window and a
sign that was roughly painted on board. PIERCINGS &
TATTOOES was all that it said. I looked at Maggie with fear
in my eyes. The door was locked and Maggie rapped loudly to
get the proprietors attention. The sound of bolts being
drawn back and then the door opened.
It was a woman that stood blocking the doorway. She was mid
thirties, about 5ft 10? tall, dressed in a black leather
miniskirt, knee length black boots and a black cropped top
that revealed her pierced belly button. Her nose, lips,
ears, and eyebrows were pierced as well.
'Hi Maggie, Emily, how's things.' she greeted my
tormentors. After exchanging pleasantries with the pair she
invited us in. As we stood in the shop she looked at me and
said to Maggie, 'So this is the little sissy.'
They discussed me as if I wasn't there. Sadie the woman
looked at me as if I were dirt.
Maggie opened her bag and pulled out a wad of notes, 'I
think that you will find the amount is as we discussed on
the phone regarding the work that Emily and I want doing on
him.'
Sadie took the money and put it down on the side. Smiling
she said, 'Okay girls, you go off and have a little retail
therapy and I will deal with this sissy, what did you say
his name was?'
'Lucy.' confirmed Emily smiling in such a smug way.
They left; Sadie locked the door and then led me through a
door at the rear of the shop. She closed the door. I looked
around the room. Various low level cupboards were against
the wall, all cluttered with objects. The walls were
plastered in tattoo designs. In the centre of the room was
a chair, a bit like a dentist's chair. I looked at it and
swallowed deeply.
'Get in the chair sissy.'
I wanted to run but knew that I would not be able to escape
the woman. What was the worse she could do, nothing worse
than I had already suffered. Maybe some piercings, maybe a
tattoo. I couldn't have been more wrong.
I sat down. Immediately Sadie started to secure my wrists
to the arms of the chair with straps.
'We don't want our little girl falling out of the chair or
trying to get away do we', she said as she finished
securing my arms at both wrist and elbow.
Operating a lever she tipped the chair back so that I lay
at a 45 degree angle. Bending in front of me she pulled up
my skirt and removed my panties commenting on the rubber
ones that were underneath. From the front of the chair she
extended wooden pillars that forced my knees up and apart
so that my legs were spread wide. More straps were used to
make sure that I could not get my legs free. A clear
plastic mask was put over my nose and mouth. Gas was turned
on and I breathed it in.
'Don't worry sissy, you will remain awake the whole time, I
would not want you to miss this.' Her laugh was so evil. I
tried to struggle but found that I could not move. Again
she laughed. 'The gas will just render you unable to move.'
She walked away towards one of the cupboards in front of me
and returned pulling on latex gloves. She pulled over a
chair and sat down.
'I suppose I should tell you who I am, well Maggie and I
went to school together, we have always been best friends
and her darling daughter Emily is my goddaughter.'
I looked at her, wanting to scream for help.
'Maggie has told me what a pathetic but very rich wimp you
were, she has had to sleep with you, oh my god it must have
been awful for her. I supplied the rubber pants they are
wearing. They were specially made tiny because you are such
a tiny little member.' I wanted to plead with her for mercy
but could only listen. 'And Emily, such a lovely girl, and
you were so wicked to her, not letting her have friends at
the house or do anything that she wanted, you deserve what
is coming to you.'
Again she walked to one of the cupboards and this time
returned with a mirror. She held it in front of me.
'Do you see your little Adam's apple?' I looked in the
mirror and could see it, small but I was happy with it.
'Little girls don't have Adam's apples so yours will have
to go. I am going to give you an injection and in a short
while it will shrink as if it never been there. This will
also have an effect on your vocal chords and the next time
that you speak you will have the angelic sound of a little
girl, very amusing don't you think.'
She reached behind me and then I saw it. A syringe. My mind
willed my body to fight but nothing would move. She was
smiling as she pushed the needle in my Adam's apple and
pulled the plunger, injecting me. She withdrew the needle.
'Now lay there like a good little girl, I will be back
soon.'
I lay helpless for what seemed ages before she returned.
'How's our little girl getting on.' she said as she entered
the room. 'Oh yes, your Adam's apple has totally shrunk.'
She held the mirror up so that I could see. It was gone. A
small channel now was in place of the male lump in the
throat. My eyes filled with tears.
A knocking sound came from the front of the shop, 'That
will be Maggie and Emily back from shopping, just in time
for them to help on the next part.' She vacated the room
returning seconds later with my wife and stepdaughter.
'When can we hear him talk.' said Emily obviously excited
by the prospect.
'It won't be long but first we need to do something else,
do you want to help Emily.' stated Sadie.
'Oh yes please, can I really help.' said the girl eyes wide
open.
'She is such a nice polite girl.' It was Sadie that said
this addressing Maggie.
This was so unfair. My body was being transformed, no
destroyed by this evil girl that this woman was describing
as a nice polite girl.
The three of them stood around the chair that held me
securely as Sadie described what was about to be done to
me, my eyes widened as I heard her.
'Like his Adam's apple he has another couple of useless
lumps that we can shrink, his testicles, I will insert the
syringe into them and Emily can inject the fluid into
them.'
Emily was smiling as she said, 'How much will they shrink.'
'Oh they will be totally gone, shrivelled to nothing.'
Maggie laughed and said, 'He wasn't any good with them so
it won't make any difference.'
I watched helplessly as the woman inserted the needle into
first my left and then right sac delaying only to allow
Emily to depress the plunger. She grinned evilly at me as
she slowly injected me, effectively castrating me.
They went to have a coffee with Sadie saying that they
should leave me for an hour.
What had I done to deserve this? Yes I had been stern with
the girl, but not in any wicked way. Surely it would have
been sufficient to steal my house and money without putting
me through this.
Maggie had pretended to love me. I really thought that she
did. She never questioned when I stopped her sister and her
children coming to the house. I did not prevent her going
to see them but refused to have them visiting. Things were
bad enough with Emily without having her sisters twin
daughters that were of the same age and as precocious as my
stepdaughter in the house.
The door opened and the three of them walked in. Sadie
removed the mask from my face and released the straps. It
took several minutes for me to be able to move and speak,
Emily stood over me demanding to hear my new voice, she had
to wait.
Movement returned. 'Come on Lucy let's hear you.' the
impatient girl kept saying.
I swallowed and softly said, 'Hello.'
The sound was no longer me, Emily giggled, Maggie and Sadie
laughed.
'Come on tell us your name, it's Lucy and you are a little
girl.' demanded Emily.
I swallowed and again in a low voice said, 'My name is Lucy
and I am a little girl.'
The words had come from my mouth but were that of a small
girl. The sound was that of a small girl.
Emily went to Sadie and hugged her, 'Oh Aunt Sadie thank
you so much, he sounds just like a little girl.'
It was time to go. I was told to stand and put my panties
back on. My groin ached and I knew without touching that my
testicles were no longer orbs but shrunken to flat skin. My
penis was the only male part left and even that was trapped
inside the rubber pants. Even if it wasn't, the injections
had made sure that it would never work again. My body
looked like that of a 10 or 11 year old girl. Now when I
opened my mouth and spoke my voice would confirm to the
ears what the eyes would perceive as a small girl. I was
trapped. My birth certificate said male aged 22, no one
would believe that from now on I would be seen a as child,
a female child.
The rest of the day went in a blur of humiliation in a
beauty saloon and clothes shops for children.
We got back to the house, I was so tired that I was glad
when I was told to go to bed early.
As I left the room Emily said to her mother, 'Is it okay if
I invite Shane around tomorrow.'
'Of course it is darling, he seems a nice boy.'
I had banned the dirty little urchin from the house. He was
the same age as Emily and I did not consider him to be
trustworthy. Now my decision was overruled, I no longer had
any say in matters. Tomorrow Emily's boyfriend would be
here.
End of part 3
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