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This is the story of how my life changed drastically when my wife took a lover who became my master. It is meant for the reading pleasure of adults over the legal age in their area. Please send any comments on this story to [email protected]. How My Life Changed By mwmsissy Chapter 1 My wife Mary and I had been married for over eight years and I thought our life was very good. She was an attorney for an important law firm and rapidly rising towards a partnership. She made a lot more money than I did in my job as a fast food worker. That didn't bother me as much as it might have many men. We had a nice house and lived well. Mary is 28, 5'6", 120 pounds and had 38D breasts. She is a beautiful brunette with brown eyes. I am 5'8", 140 pounds and used to taking orders from the people I work for. As my wife gained more power in her career, she began to demand that I do more of the household chores. I naturally took those demands as a threat to my manhood. My mother had handled all of the housework and damn it if that was good enough for her, it should be good enough for Mary! I told her so in no uncertain terms too. She kept her resentment to herself, so I didn't know that she begun planning to change things in our household. She started talking about having sex with another man, while we were making love. I still didn't realize that she was serious, since during sex I had told her of some of my fantasies too. It seemed to add some spice to the experience. I thought I was a good lover as she always told me our sex was good. I knew that I was not the best hung man around, having a 5" cock, but had no idea that she had never been satisfied by my three minute efforts. One night she brought up the idea of having a threesome. "Great", I thought, "That's every man's fantasy, to have two women in bed with him." I encouraged her saying, "Sure thing sweetie, do you want to select our new partner, or should I?" She replied, "I'd better do it, I know the kind of person I would be comfortable with. As you know, I am rather shy." In my naive mind, I was thinking of a small orgy with me as the star of the show. "Go ahead dear, you find the new partner and I will be happy with your choice." Mary had been working late for a few weeks on a major case, she said, and since her money was the major part of our income I understood that it was necessary. Then it happened! She came home about 11pm on a Friday night and brought someone with her. She introduced me to him by saying, "Carl this is my choice for a threesome partner. This is James." James is a 6'3" 250 pound black man. All I could do is say, "Welcome to our home James." Mary smiled at my obvious surprise and told me, "Fetch James a Drink while I slip into something more comfortable dear." In my stunned state, I asked James what he preferred. He told me to make him a gin and tonic. I told him that unfortunately we didn't have any gin, or tonic. He looked menacingly at me and then told me, "Next time I come here, you better have some! Get me a beer for now." For some reason I responded, "Yes Sir, coming right up." I hurried to get him a cold beer from the refrigerator. He took a swig from it and looked me over closely. He seemed to sense that I was afraid of him so he smiled and said, "This should be a fun night boy." I resented his use of the word boy in reference to me, but held my tongue. Mary came back to the living room wearing a short black, lacy nightie and nothing else. I could see that she was already turned on as her erect nipples were clearly visible through the sheer fabric of her garment. She looked at James with lust in her eyes, then said, "Let's get this party started men." She took him by the hand and led him to our bedroom, with me following unsurely behind. This was not my idea of a threesome at all, but, I knew that I was powerless to stop it from happening now and followed meekly behind them. Once in the bedroom Mary kissed James deeply. He slipped her nightie over her head leaving her standing there completely naked. He then stripped off his clothes revealing a very solid muscular body. His cock had to be 10" long and quite thick even though not totally erect yet. Mary cooed her admiration of his equipment. He turned to me and said, "You wife told me that you wanted a threesome, this is it. Get naked now boy." After seeing him naked I felt like a boy. I took off my clothes and heard him laugh at my naked body, which didn't help my confidence any. He declared, "You aren't much of a man are you Carl? I couldn't meet look into his eyes, I just looked down at the floor and answered, "No Sir, I'm not." He handed me Mary's nightie and told me, "Put this on Carla, it suits your physique better." I looked at him in shock. I couldn't wear that! He advanced menacingly towards me and said, "Do it now Carla or I will spank your bare ass with my belt!" I was really afraid of him now, so I slipped it over my head and stood there feeling very defeated. "That's a good girl Carla, just do as you're told and we'll get along fine. Now sit there in the chair by the bed and watch a real man make love to a fine woman." I meekly replied, "Yes Sir." and sat down trying to cover my genitals with the nightie. James laid her down on the bed, and began to make slow loving sex to her. He was a sex machine, he made love to her in many positions for probably two hours, although sitting there watching, it seemed much longer to me. She moaned and screamed with delight like I had never heard coming from her before. By the time he finished up, her hair was soaking wet and she was exhausted. James pulled out of her and looked at me for the first time in quite awhile. He ordered me, "Carla get over here and lick her pussy clean like a good girl." I slowly shook my head no and he got up, grabbed me by my hair and led me to the bed and shoved my face down between her legs. "Bitch, when I tell you to do something, you better do it and quickly." He slapped my bare ass hard and asked, "Do you understand?" I was too humiliated to answer immediately, so he slapped my other ass cheek I got the idea after that and answered, "Yes James, I understand." He hollered, "Listen Carla, if you don't want me to beat you senseless, you will call me Master James, or just Master." I meekly responded by saying, "Yes Master." Mary said, "Oh Jimmy, I love how masterful you are." He was enjoying his power over me and told me, "Get to licking Carla, get it all clean." I put my lips to her sweaty pussy and used my tongue to lap up all of the mighty load he had deposited there. By the time I was finished my face was covered with slime and my mouth tasted bad. James smiled and said, "Now lick me clean too Carla baby." I looked at him, my eyes pleading for mercy, but he was enjoying his power trip too much for that to affect him. "Do it bitch!" he commanded. Having no choice, I licked the pussy juices off his cock, up and down the length of it. I never imagined myself being even close to another man's cock and here I was licking away like a slut whore. Mary encouraged my efforts by saying, "That's a good girl Carla, get that magnificent cock all clean." That shook me up, it was bad enough that he had me intimidated, but even my wife was calling me Carla. How had I got into this mess? When he was finished, he said, "Good job dearie, now fetch me a beer." Mary added, "Bring me a glass of wine too Carla." I went to the refrigerator and got both the beer and a glass of chilled white wine. When I handed them their drinks, they were talking about me. James was saying, "I think that Carla has real potential as a maid, she certainly isn't much use as a man." To my surprise, Mary agreed, "The paltry amount of money from his crummy job won't be missed, and it would be nice to have a maid to do the housework." Master assured her, "Oh don't worry, I will make sure that she learns to do a good job for you." He looked at me and asked, "You will do a good job for her won't you dear?" What could I say to that? I had been humiliated beyond belief already and was really scared of him. I meekly said, "Yes Master, if it pleases you." Mary clapped showing her joy and told me, "Carla you make me so happy when you are sweet like now." I blushed, standing there in her nightie with my bare bottom handing out. "Now dearie, you go sleep in the guest room, we'll call you if we need you again. What the hell was this? I was sure that when he had satisfied himself with her, he'd just go home. Obviously that was not his plan at all. Seeing no other option, I went into the guest bedroom and went to bed still wearing the nightie. I couldn't sleep, thinking about the night's events. Master James was turning me into a sissy maid! How could this be happening to me? I tossed and turned until about 4am when I heard them going at it again. Her moans were evidence of her enjoyment of sex with him. At around sunup I heard Master call, "Carla get your ass in here." I got up and went to their room. Their room, it used to be our room just a few hours ago! "Yes Master James, how can I serve you?" He told me, "It's time for your cleanup duties. Get to it." My spirit had been broken and I just went to Mary's soggy pussy and sucked his second load from her. She stoked my hair lovingly as I did so saying, "That's a good girl Carla, you feel so nice down there." I was glad that she was happy. When she was satisfied, Master motioned me down to his cock. "This time take it into your mouth and suck it clean." I was beyond resistance by now and merely obeyed. Here I was with his cock in my mouth and wearing a short nightie, being called Carla. "Carla dear, you look so natural sucking on my cock, we'll have to make this a part of your duties." James said. Now that he had exerted his power by having me sucking on his cock, he decided that it was time for breakfast. "Carla, that's enough for now, go put on the coffee and start breakfast, I'll have three eggs over easy, toast and coffee. What will you have Mary dear?" She thought for a second and then said," The same for me, but only one egg." I got up off my knees and padded barefooted to the kitchen. James remarked to Mary as I left, "Carla still walks like a man, I think some high heels would change that nicely." She chuckled at that idea and praised him saying, "Oh Jimmy you are so clever, what a great idea!" He smiled and told her, "I'm just getting started dear, I have many things already planned to make Carla more docile and feminine. Your life is going to be much more pleasant from now on. Unfortunately I can't say the same for Carla's future." As soon as breakfast was ready, I went to their room and announced, "Breakfast is served Master James." He politely replied, "Very good Carla." They went into the dining room and sat at the table. I served them their food and stood there waiting for more orders. James told me, "that will be all for now Carla, you may fix yourself something to eat now." I could only reply, "Yes Master James." I sat at the kitchen table and had a bowl of cold cereal, but could hear them chatting away like lovers. I didn't like being treated like a servant in my own home, but saw no option but to go along with things for now. Just as I finished my meager meal, Master called for more coffee. I hurried in there with the coffee pot and refilled their cups. James told me to set the pot down and take off the nightie. I did that with relief, maybe this Carla thing was over. He stared at my naked body, then said, "That body hair has to go, that is for men. You can shave it off while Mary and I take a nap. If it's still there when we wake up, I will yank it out myself." I gasped at that threat and replied, "Yes Master, I will do it myself." "Make sure you get it all cleaned off Carla." he added. My wife was impressed with his control over me and just smiled her approval when I looked to her for a reprieve. They left the table holding hands and went off to the bedroom. I quickly cleared off the table, and cleaned up the kitchen. I went to the basement shower with a pair of scissors, my razor and a can of shaving cream. I had never done this before, but feared his wrath if I didn't do a good job the first time. I put some foam under my arm and shaved the area smooth, then repeated this with the other armpit. I shaved my legs next. Taking the scissors I clipped my pubic hair very short. Then I sprayed myself with the foam and shaved it smooth as well. Shaving my own balls was difficult and I had to use a mirror to get rid of the hairs by my ass. When I was hairless from the neck down, I took a nice warm shower. I had never been a hairy man, but even so, my body looked strange to me with no hair at all. After my shower I felt better about wearing the nightie, at least it covered up my boyish looking body somewhat. I went back upstairs to be ready when they finished their nap. I had dozed off for a bit when I heard James calling me. I got up and went into their room. He told me to get naked for inspection. I took off the nightie and stood there naked before them. He ran his hands over my legs, looked at my underarms, then had me turn around and spread my ass cheeks. "You did a good job girl." he praised me. My wife said, "Carla I am so proud of you, the way you follow orders shows how much you love me." I blushed like a schoolgirl then said, "Thanks Mary." Master grabbed my by my balls and shouted, "Listen bitch, she is now Mistress Mary to you."Got it?" He had lifted me to where I stood on tiptoes to enforce his words. "Yes Master James." was all I could say. My wife smiled at my quick submission to his will, then grabbed a tube of red lipstick from her bedside table. She handed it to me and told me, "Put this on dear, it will make you look nicer for your Master and Mistress. I took the cap off, responded, "Yes Mistress Mary." And then applied a heavy coat to both lips. James looked at me and said, "That is a big improvement, from now on whenever I am here, you will wear that shade of lipstick." He relaxed his grip on my balls so I was able to stand flat on the floor again. Mary reached over, caressed my smooth skin and remarked, "Hmmm, smooth as a baby's butt." Then she handed me a bottle of red nail polish and told me to paint my fingernails and toenails with it. I went to my room and applied a coat to each of my nails. They were serious about making me more feminine, and there was nothing I could do to change that. When my nails were dry, I returned to their room. James stood up and ordered, "Kneel in front of me, it's time you pleasured me. I'm going to make you a cock sucking slut now." I sank to my knees in front of him, his cock scant inches from my face. His strong hands held my head in position as he ordered, "Come on be a good girl, kiss the head for me." I knew I was unable to avoid it, so I took his cock in my hands and kissed the head. I was stuck by the contrast between my white hands with their red painted nails and his black cock "Now take it in your mouth." he commanded. I took it into my mouth immediately noticing the it's soft texture. "Look up in my eyes while you suck me off." he now demanded. I tilted my head back so I was looking him in the eyes. "That's right bitch, don't look away, just keep sucking." he warned me. I slavishly sucked away and felt him grow huge in my mouth. I choked and gagged as he began to thrust himself deeper into my throat. Tears came into my eyes, but he held me firmly and continued his thrusts. Mary was elated to see me being ravished orally and said, "That's the way Carla, take it like you used to have me do to you. Take it all!" With my head tilted back, he was trying to fuck my throat. I could barely breathe and was sure I would die. Just when I was sure I would die I felt him spasm and shoot his load at the back of my throat. He came with a lot of semen and some of it dribbled down my chin. Most of it was in my mouth however. "Now swallow it you cocksucker." he ordered. I did. "Good girl," he patted me on the head. Mary said, "You were wonderful Carla." She handed me a tissue to wipe away my tears. James ordered, "Fetch me a beer and a glass of wine for Mistress." I had barely recovered, but got up ad got them drinks. When I returned, James commented, "You weren't much good as a man, but you do have definite possibilities as Carla." Mary added her voice saying, "James is right, you were a failure as a man, but you will make an excellent submissive sissy." Mary took her hands and pinched my nipples. She turned me to face her as she sat on the bed. "You know that we are right, don't you?" she asked. I stared at her in a surprised stupor. Suddenly I realized that she had planned all this ahead of time. She had used James as a tool, but once she had sex with him, he turned out to be just what she was looking for. He was big, muscular, well hung, and knew how to drive her wild sexually. He was everything I was not. Stay here and be treated like a maid or leave her and walk away were my only choices. Mary tugged on my nipples and asked, "Don't you agree dear?" I nodded my head yes, knowing it was a surrender of my manhood. "Great," she exclaimed, "You'll see, it won't be so bad, you won't have to go to that lousy job anymore. Just learn to keep house and serve James and me and everything will run smooth around here." I answered, "Yes Mistress Mary, I will try hard to make you happy." James patted me lightly on the fanny and said, "That's the spirit Carla." I knew that I had just left my old life behind and faced an uncertain future. Mary told me, "You play with your nipples dear, I'll see that you have some fun too." My hands caressed my nipples and she began milking my "clit". After all the humiliation I had suffered recently, the pleasure of her stroking was delicious and it wasn't very long before I was ready to spurt. "Catch your cum in your left hand dear." Mary commanded. Automatically my left hand appeared under the head of my dick just in time to shoot my load into it. Mary asked, "Does that make you feel better Carla?" "Yes Mistress, it sure does." was my response. "Good, now lick it up and swallow it. It will mix with Jimmy's to bring you closer to him." James added, "You might as well get to like the taste as soon as you can." I licked my hand and swallowed my own semen. "That's a good girl." James said. He reached into his wallet and handed me a twenty dollar bill saying, "Take a break from cooking tonight, as a reward I'll let you order a pizza, make it with everything on it. Get yourself a glass of wine while you wait for the delivery." As I left the room, Mary called out, "Better put on one of my robes before you answer the door dearie." She was right, I had forgotten that I was naked. It wouldn't do to have the delivery boy see my naked, hairless body. Once I had called the pizza place, I poured me a glass of wine and took a big swig. It did help to get rid of the bad taste in my mouth. I went and got a robe from the closet, trying to find the least feminine one available. Then I looked down at my fingernails and remembered the red lipstick I was wearing and decided what the hell. I chose a pink soft nightie with a furry white collar. If I was forced to be Carla, then I might as well do it right. I also choose a pair of matching slippers and slipped them on my feet. I sat in the living room sipping my wine until the doorbell rang, then opened it and handed the boy the twenty saying keep the change. He looked at me strangely and said, "Thank you Madam." I closed the door and took the pizza to the table. I went to the bedroom where they were still talking with each other and announced, "Supper is ready Master." James nodded and they followed me back to the dining room. I refilled Mary's wine glass and brought James another beer. He looked at me and said, "Sit down Carla, you may eat with us tonight." I thanked him and sat down at the table. As we ate, they explained my new duties to me and assured that they would buy me some other things to wear, pretty things. Mary especially was trying to reassure that it would be pleasant for me to serve them. "Just be sweet and cheerful as you do the housework. After all when I had to do those same chores, that's what you expected from me." She said, making it sound entirely reasonable. I had to admit that she was right about that, that was what I expected from her. If those chores weren't too demeaning for her, how could I say that they were below me? By the time we finished eating, they had me convinced that being a maid was a step up from my minimum wage job. I cleared off the table while they chatted like the lovers they were. James took her by the hand and told me, "Come on Carla, I'm in the mood for a threesome." I followed them down the hall to the bedroom. Once there, Mary sat naked on the bed with her legs apart. James told me to lick her pussy to get her ready for him. I knelt between her legs and started licking away. She lay back and lifted her legs over my shoulders to give me better access. While I was licking her clit, James reached over my back, grabbed my nipples and squeezed them. He encouraged my efforts saying, "That's the way girl, lick her to orgasm to get her warmed up for a man." He tugged my nipples to keep me working and I found my 'clitty' getting hard. When Mary reached her orgasm, James turned me around and ordered, "Now suck me hard slut." I looked up at him with pleading eyes, but, he assured me, "Don't worry, I won't come in your mouth this time." I took his cock in my mouth and sucked it until it was once again rock hard. The he pushed me aside and got onto the bed. "Now take my cock and guide it into Mary's pussy." he commanded. I took that massive erect cock and steered it into Mary's waiting pussy. Mary took my other hand and held it tight as he rode her to several orgasms. When he finally reached his own climax, he rolled off of her and told me, "It's cleanup time Carla." I knew what was expected of me and licked his semen from her sweaty pussy. It reeked of sweat and his semen, but I dutifully licked and sucked it clean. James remarked, "That is my idea of a threesome." He then added, "Shut off the light and crawl into bed with us, this is a special treat for you Carla." I said, "Thank you Master." and turned off the light. Mary was on her side of the bed, James was in the middle, so I crawled in on the other side. They kissed and cuddled for a while and then Mary turned over and went to sleep. James then ran his hands over my body. He whispered to me, "You feel so smooth Carla, I will make you into a good slut for my pleasure." His hands found their way down to my shaved privates. He fondled my balls and stoked me to an erection. Once he had me hard and anticipating an orgasm, he rolled over and left me panting. Soon he was snoring away and I was left to wonder what I had gotten myself into. It was quite awhile before my erection went down and I also went to sleep. The next thing I knew it was light in the room and James was fondling my wife, who was absolutely cooing with delight. I heard her say, "Oh Jimmy, you sure know how to turn a lady on." I just laid there quietly listening as he brought her to orgasm with his hands. When he noticed that I was awake, he directed me to get up and put on the coffee. "Yes Master James." was my reply. I got out of bed, went to the kitchen naked, put on the coffee and delivered a glass of orange juice to each of them. James reached over her and fondled my breast, paused a bit and then told Mary, "You know, maybe some breast implants would look good on Carla." Mary replied, "Maybe, but let's wait a bit on that to see if she's worth the expenditure." She then added," I can get some estrogen pills that will accomplish the same goal much cheaper." James agreed that it was a wise alternative. He then ordered me, "Get us breakfast Carla, I'm in the mood for pancakes this morning." "Yes Master James." was my response. I went to the kitchen, got out a box of pancake mix, then following the directions mixed up a batch of batter. While the griddle heated up, I decided that an apron would protect me from any spatters and put on a lacy one. The coffee was done by then so I delivered each of them a steaming cup of fresh brewed coffee. Mary said, "Oh thank you Carla." as she accepted the proffered cup. I curtsied and went back to my cooking. When breakfast was ready and the table set, I summoned them. They sat naked at the dinning room table, while I ate in the kitchen. I hadn't been invited to join them this morning. They ate and chatted, summoning me occasionally to refill their coffee, while I sat pouting in the kitchen. When they finished their coffee and chat, they got up and went back to the bedroom and I cleared off the table and cleaned up the kitchen. Just as I was finishing up my cleanup tasks, Master James called out, "Carla come in here." I went to their bedroom immediately. James was telling Mary, "I had a great time this weekend darling, but I have to be in Lincoln early in the morning." He continued, "I'd better get home and packed." Mary told him she didn't want to see him go, but he reassured her saying, "I'll be back in two weeks dear, in the meantime you can take Carla shopping for some new things to wear." She nodded then kissed him. He looked at me menacingly and asked, "Carla you will obey your mistress like a good girl won't you?" His manner made it clear that there would be dire consequences if I didn't, so I responded, "Yes Master James." My quick response gratified him enough to bring a smile to his face. He quickly got dressed, gave Mary a hug, patted me on my bare ass and left the house. As soon as he drove away, I asked my wife, "Is this really what you want? Do you want me to be your maid?" Mary was still beaming with the joy from her delightful weekend and nodded yes. She told me, "You were never much of a man anyway dear, and as Carla you will be of much more value to me. You can quit that low-paying job and keep the house nice." "But dear," I protested, "Do I have to dress and act like a woman to do that?" She barked back at me, "That's Mistress to you Carla. Is that small detail too much to ask you to do for me?" I cast my eyes down and said, "No mistress, that's not too much to ask." She patted me on the shoulder and said, "That's a good girl." She lifted up my apron, gazed at my genitals for a minute, then said," I like your new look dearie, men have body hair, but we girls stay clean shaven, Don't we?" Although she had seen me nude many times over the years, this time I really felt embarrassed having her examine me. I managed to mumble, "No Mistress, we don't have body hair." "Be sure that you keep it that way from now on Carla." she added. "Yes Mistress." was all I could say. She was delighted by my acceptance of her power over me. She tried to assuage my hurt feelings by assuring me, "It will be fun having another lady in the house, you can still service me orally but my pussy is reserved for Jimmy's magnificent cock." She looked at me lovingly and asked, "You understand the reason for that don't you?" I nodded my head feeling shame that I wasn't able to please her in bed like James could. Mary told me, "I'm going to take a shower now, you'd better start planning what you're cooking for supper. There are cookbooks on the shelf in the kitchen, start reading some of those to learn to make more than simple dishes." I responded, "Yes Mistress." and turned to leave. She stopped me saying, "Don't you think a nice curtsy would be a respectful gesture when leaving your Mistress?" I was taken off guard by this question, and automatically responded, "Yes Mistress." She smiled sweetly and ordered, "Let's see you do that now." I gave my best imitation of a ladylike curtsy, but holding the hem of my apron wasn't the same as holding a skirt. "Very nice sissy, let's make that required from now on." she stated firmly. I repeated the curtsy and left to start learning how to cook. The rest of the day went by smoothly, she sat by the pool reading, while I read in the kitchen. I fixed and served her a nice supper which she ate alone. After she finished eating, she went back to her reading while I cleaned up. She watched a little television and then went to bed early. As she left for her bedroom, she told me, "You'd better set the alarm so you will have breakfast ready before I leave for work." I assured her that it would be ready and went to my room. I set the alarm clock to go off earlier than usual, so I would have time to make myself presentable before she woke up. Thinking over the things that had happened to me this weekend and wondering about my future kept me awake for quite awhile before I drifted off to sleep. Chapter 2 The alarm clock buzzing aroused me from a fitful slumber. I jumped out of bed and went to the basement shower. The shower refreshed me as I soaped up my hairless body and rinsed it off. I checked my nails and decided that they were still painted nicely. I slipped into the nightie, reapplied my lipstick and headed up to the kitchen. By the time that Mary came out of her room, the coffee was ready along with a bowl of cereal and toast. "Good morning Mistress." I greeted her cheerfully. "Good morning Carla." She replied. She ate her breakfast in silence, then got dressed for work. As she did her makeup, she told me, "You'll have to learn to do this for yourself too, we girls have to look pretty. When I get home tonight, we can start your instruction." I had decided to make the best of my situation and replied, "Yes Mistress, that will be nice of you." She looked beautiful all dressed to go to court today. I knew that I could never leave her, better to serve her as a maid than to be without her. She told me, "Today is laundry day, be sure you change the sheets on my bed too." I assured her that I would do a good job and that supper would be ready when she came home. She patted me on the head saying, "That's a good girl, I know you will do your best for me." She grabbed her brief case and walked out the door. I poured myself a cup of coffee, then called my boss and told him that I was quitting and wouldn't be coming in again. He made threats that he would make sure that I didn't get another job in this city, but I just laughed and hung up. I already had another job! The day went by surprisingly fast. I changed the bed linen, did all the laundry and by the time I had put all the clean clothes away, it was time to start supper. I brushed out my long hair and tried to look my best for when Mary came home. She walked in looking tired and gladly took the glass of white wine I handed her. "Thanks Carla, I had a rough day." she said. She sipped her wine and tried to unwind. When her glass was empty, she went to her room and got undressed and slipped into her robe. She went to the dining room and sat down at the table where I had set a place for her. As I served her food, she told me, "Bring your food in here sissy, you may eat with me tonight." "Yes Mistress, thank you." was my immediate reply. She told me that the trial was going well, and that it would probably be over in a few days. "Then I can take some time off to get you something else to wear." She looked at me and said, "You're probably getting tired of that nightie by now." I looked down at the short pink garment and nodded. "Just be a little patient for a few more days and I'll buy you some lovely things to wear." she assured me. I knew that she would get me some other things to wear, but still worried about dressing as a woman all the time. We finished our meal making small talk, then I cleared off the table and cleaned up the kitchen and she handed me a pill to take. "Take your vitamin pill sissy, you must keep healthy." she directed me. I suspected that it was not a vitamin, but female hormone pill. Never the less, I swallowed it and washed it down with a glass of water. She went of to her bedroom to get prepared for the next day in court. Before she went to bed, she took me into the bathroom where she plucked my eyebrows into a nice feminine arch and showed me how to use the eyebrow pencil to darken them. She also had me apply mascara to my eyelashes. "Do you see how this makes your eyes come alive?" she asked. I responded, "Oh yes Mistress, it sure does." She ordered, "Make this a part of your daily routine dearie." She took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. Her bedroom, it used to be our bedroom. Taking off her robe, she pulled down the covers and sat on the edge of the bed with her legs spread. "Come here sissy, please your mistress." she commanded. I knelt in front of her and kissed her pussy lips. She lifted her legs to rest them on my shoulders, then pulled my head to her crotch. She had me lick her to several orgasms, before she let me quit. When I stood up, she lightly fondled my balls saying, "These are cute little things. Now I need to get some sleep, goodnight." "Goodnight Mistress, sleep well." I replied and went to my room. Chapter 3 The rest of the week went on about the same, she would go to court, I would do the household chores. The trial ended on Thursday afternoon, Mary had won her case. She came home elated. "I won!" she announced as she walked in the door. "That's wonderful Mistress." I said. I was so proud of her. She exclaimed joyfully, "Tomorrow I have the day off, we can finally go shopping." As much as I was looking forward to having something to wear besides this same old nightie, I had reservations about going shopping for women's clothes. With my eye makeup, lipstick and painted nails, I would look like a freak to everyone who saw me. It was bad enough in the safety of home, but in public, it would be much worse. Mary allowed me to join her in having a glass of wine. She chatted happily about how she had won her case. She told me, "You know with you taking care of things at home, I was free to concentrate all my energies. You really helped me to be victorious." I beamed with pride at her praise. Maybe I was better at being a maid than I was as a man. After several glasses of wine, I cleaned up the kitchen and loaded the dishwasher. Mary told me. "Come here my sissy girl, I 'm in the mood to play tonight and James isn't here." I stood in front of her and she removed my nightie, then began fondling my nipples. My little cock got hard as she sucked on each of my nipples in turn. She took my cock in her hand and led me to her bedroom. She stripped off her clothes, pulled me to her and kissed me hard. Her tongue invaded my mouth. She asked, "Do you want to fuck sissy?" I eagerly said, "Oh yes Mistress, very much so." She leered at me and said, "Very well, I'm going to show you how two girls can fuck." She went to her closet and came back out wearing a strap- on dildo. It was black and had to be 8" long. "Get down on all fours sissy, I'm going to show you how it feels to get fucked." she ordered. I got down on all fours, she knelt behind me and I felt her rubbing some kind of lubricant on my asshole and even shoving some inside me with her finger. Then I felt the head of that cock shoving it's way into me. "Oooh, Mistress, it hurts." I protested. "Nonsense, Carla, I am being gentle and you will get used to it soon." she said in a soothing voice. "Remember, you used to request that I let you screw me in the ass, this will show you why I always refused." she stated flatly. It was true, I had in the past asked her to let me fuck her in the ass. She eased in slowly until it was in to the hilt. I moaned, but she ordered. "Take it all like a good bitch." She began stroking it in and out and reached around to pinch my nipples. Holding them firmly she pulled me back to meet her thrusts. "Come on baby, wiggle that cute ass for me." she demanded. She was riding me hard now, ramming that dildo deep on each thrust of her hips. When I climaxed, spurting on the carpet she stopped her motion, slapped me on the ass and pulled out. I was weak, exhausted and spent. She announced, "Now you are a woman Carla." She pointed to the semen on the floor and ordered, "Clean that up before it stains the carpet." I got up on wobbly knees and got a Kleenex from the night stand and wiped it up. Mary stood up, unstrapped the dildo and got in bed. "Goodnight sissy, see you in the morning." she said, dismissing me. I curtsied and left for my own room. My ass hurt, my nipples throbbed and I felt totally used. I cried myself to sleep. The next morning I was up, had showered, put on my eye makeup and lipstick and nightie before Mary awoke. She walked into the kitchen wearing her robe and I poured her a cup of coffee. "Good morning Mistress." I greeted her. She patted me on the ass and sat down at the kitchen table. She smiled at me and said, "I had fun last night sissy, the power of being the one doing the fucking is quite stimulating." I thought to myself, yes it sure was nice to be doing the fucking. She continued, "I suppose I should ask if you enjoyed it, but then you never cared if I enjoyed the sex, so it doesn't matter if you did or not." I merely blushed, realizing that she was right about that. I used to roll over and go to sleep after my climax, not thinking that she hadn't been satisfied. She ate her breakfast alone, then went to shower and get dressed. She handed me a pair of her white shorts and a pink blouse. "You can wear these and a pair of sandals while we go shopping." she told me. When she was ready to go she called to me, "Come here sissy, let's see how you look." I sheepishly went to her. She told me, "Not too bad, but you still look more like a sissy than a woman, but we'll buy you some pretty things today." She went into the garage with me following behind. She got behind the driver's seat and I sat on the passenger side. She drove us downtown and parked in front of a store. She knew where she was heading all along. She led the way into what turned out to be a store that catered to transsexuals and transvestites. The owner came up to her and greeted her, "Hello Mary, glad you came back to see us. Is this the new lady?" Mary answered him, "Yes, this is Carla, see what you can do to make her more like a lady." He looked at me and told Mary, "Certainly, that's our specialty, follow me." He led us to the clothes racks where they had me try on many outfits. The first things were a couple of maid outfits, one with a short black skirt and the other had a short red skirt. They both had white blouses, a lacy white apron and a little lacy white hat. She also selected a black leather miniskirt and a see through blouse as another outfit. A couple of short lacy nighties were also added to our pile. Next we went over to the lingerie section where she selected a corset, several bras and some silicone breast forms to fill them out nicely. Next I was led to the shoe section where I tried on different styles of high heeled shoes. Mary picked out six pairs all with 4" heels. A pair of wigs was the next purchase, one long blonde one and a short brunette pixie cut. As we headed towards the check out counter, she spied a pair of pink slacks and after checking the size, added them to our stack. Mary handed me one of the bras and told me to take it to the changing room and put it on with the silicone forms inside. I went to the room and took off my blouse, donned the bra, stuffed the forms inside and put the blouse back on. When I came back to the counter, the owner whistled a wolf whistle at me. Mary smiled, and said," Very sexy Carla, take off those sandals and slip on your new heels. I did as she ordered and walked behind her carrying our purchases to the car. When we got home she had me carry my new clothes into the house and hang them in my closet. She told me, "Change into the red maid outfit with the matching heels and come back here." I went to my room, now known as the maid's quarters to change. I left the stuffed bra on which filled out the front of my blouse nicely. The short skirt barely covered my ass, and the red stockings slid easily up my shaved legs. When I put the shoes on, I thought I looked good in the full length mirror. At the last moment, I put on the long blonde wig and brushed it out. Putting on the little lacy hat completed the outfit. I walked proudly out to show Mary how I looked. She said, "Oh Carla, you look darling." I blushed and thanked her for her praise. "Come on dearie, we have to pack up all your old male clothes since you won't be needing them anymore." We spent the next hour putting all my socks, underwear, jeans, shirts and even my suit into plastic garbage bags. All these bags we took to the car. Mary told me, "You'd better start supper, I'll be back in a bit. I watched as she backed the car into the street and drove away with the last traces of my manhood. There was no turning back now, even if I wanted to leave, the only things I had to wear were slutty looking. Where would I go dressed like that? Resigned to my new life, I started cooking supper. Mary came back before the meal was ready and I served her a glass of wine. She told me. "The Goodwill store was happy to receive your generous donation." I acknowledged her statement and went back to stirring the hot dish I was making. After a few hours in heels, my feet were sore and my calves ached. I had a new respect for what women endure to look sexy. Despite my discomfort I set a place at the dining room table for her and served up her supper. She ate quietly reading the paper. I ate alone in the kitchen and took my vitamin pill. She watched television for a couple of hours and then went to bed alone. I went to my room and read one of my cookbooks before putting on one of my new nighties and going to sleep. Saturday morning I woke at my usual time, showered, painted my nails again, did my eyes and shaved my body again. All of this preparation was quite a change for a guy who used to roll out of bed, slip on jeans and a shirt, gulp a cup of coffee and head off to work. I made a pot of coffee and sat at the kitchen table to wait for Mary to show up. She was sleeping late today, so I decided that it would be best if I were dressed when she got up. I went to my room, put on the maid outfit with the black skirt, stuffed bra, white blouse, starched apron, a pair of thigh high hose and black heels. The brunette wig and lace hat completed the outfit. I went back to finish my coffee. Mary walked into the kitchen about 10AM. I poured her a cup of coffee and asked, "Did you sleep well Mistress?" She nodded, then said, "Yes thank you, I sure needed the rest." "I'll just have a glass of orange juice and a piece of toast this morning Carla," se told me, then added, "You look very nice this morning dear." I thanked her, gave a polite curtsy and left to get her breakfast. When I brought her meal, I also delivered the morning paper. She ate her small meal while she read the paper. As I refilled her coffee cup, she slipped her hand under my skirt and fondled my buns. I used to do that to her, now she was treating me as a sexual object. I just smiled sweetly and stood there until she removed her hand. She finished reading the paper, then stood up and shed her robe. Her nude body was gorgeous, even more so now that it was unavailable to me. She announced, "I'm going for a swim, bring me out a towel." She walked out to the pool and slipped into the water. I brought a towel out to pool side and stood there watching her nude body move through the clear water. She was teasing me, and it was driving me wild inside. She swam for twenty minutes or so and then climbed out of the pool. I hurried over to hand her the towel, but she said, "You may dry me sissy." I wiped her body dry with the towel, enjoying the feel of her body even through the terry cloth material. "Thanks Dear", she casually commented as she walked back into the house. I followed along behind her. Mary walked into her bedroom and summoned me. When I entered the room she was sitting naked on the bed with her legs spread. Smiling, she pointed at her crotch. I knelt in front of her and she pulled my face to her pussy. She kept me licking until she had 3 orgasms before she pushed me away. "Carla that was fantastic." she said praising my efforts. "You are much better as my sissy than you ever were as a husband." She continued. She was probably right, I had never made her come like that as Carl. "Go get me a glass of wine dear, I'm in the mood to party now." she ordered. "Yes Mistress." I replied, stood up, gave a polite curtsy and went to get the drink. She took the glass and sipped on it, then asked, "Would you like to have an orgasm too?" I quickly answered, "Oh Yes please Mistress." She quickly drained her glass, walked into her closet and emerged wearing her strap- on dildo. Noticing my surprise, she said, "Now sissy, you know how I can make you come, just like the last time you had an orgasm. You climax being fucked like the slut you are." I blushed and agreed that was true. "Lift your skirt and lean over the bed." I did what she told me and she handed me her wine glass. "Hold this under your clitty, we don't want you making a mess again." she demanded. I obeyed her. She lubed up both my ass and the dildo, then slowly shoved her way into me. She fucked me hard and fast, Holding my hips and ramming deep with each thrust. She enjoyed her power trip, but I must have enjoyed my submissive role too, as I quickly came shooting my puny load into the wine glass. She pulled out and had me stand upright. "See, do I know how to make my sissy come?" she asked. Blushing at the title of sissy and the knowledge that indeed she did, I responded, "Yes Mistress, you certainly do." She smile smugly and told me, "It's time to start supper, after you wash your 'pussy' and hands too. But first drink your semen from that glass, the sooner you get to like the taste, the better it will be for you." she added as an afterthought. I emptied the contents of the glass into my mouth and licked the inside of the glass until it was clean. Then I hurried to the bathroom to wash myself and also to brush my teeth to rid myself of the aftertaste. Twenty minutes later, as I was stirring the stew, Mary walked out wearing only her robe and strap-on. She walked up behind me and told me, "Lean over the counter sissy, time for more fun." She unceremoniously shoved the prelubed dildo up my ass and once more fucked me to an orgasm. This time I shot only a little bit of semen on the floor. She pulled out and told me, "Lick it up sissy, we must keep a clean kitchen." Despite being weak from the assault, I knelt down and complied with her order. She closed her robe and went to the dining room and sat at the table to await her meal. As I served her supper, she commented, "No wonder men like to screw so much, it's a real power trip." I curtsied and went to eat in the kitchen. I thought back over the many times I had taken her without any foreplay or advanced notice, especially when we were first married. Those had been my power trip then, now was payback time. In spite of the feeling of being used, I had to admit, I'd come twice in a short time, something I hadn't done in years. Perhaps I was meant to be the one penetrated after all. After she finished her meal, Mary went to her room to read and then to sleep. The kitchen was cleaned up, the dishwasher loaded and then I stripped off my clothes and took a shower. Even after my shower, I still felt dirty. I put on my nightie and crawled into bed with mixed feelings. Chapter 4 Sunday was a peaceful day, I merely served as her maid, with no sexual duties required. On Monday Mary went back to work and I did the laundry, taking care to starch and iron my blouses and aprons. I hand washed my bras due to their lacy trim. Tuesday and Wednesday I vacuumed the house and dusted. I found that along with cooking the meals, these duties filled my days. Each night after supper, I took my ' vitamin' pill. How Mary had done all this stuff and worked too was beyond me. I understood why she jumped at James's idea of turning me into a maid. Friday morning Mary was very cheerful, her Jimmy would be here tonight! I was wearing my black skirt, mesh hose, starched blouse and apron along with the blonde wig. Mary complimented me on my appearance before leaving for work. I played a bit on my computer, knowing that I was ready for Master to show up. About noon, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there stood Master with an overnight bag. "Good day Master James," I greeted him with a polite curtsy. "Hello Carla, I see that you are properly dressed." he said and walked into the house. He handed me his bag and told me to take it into his room. His room? Knowing what he wanted I delivered it to the master bedroom, then returned to see him lounging in the family room. "Fetch me a cold beer sissy." he ordered when I returned. I walked to the refrigerator and got him a can of beer. When I handed it to him, he reached under my skirt and fondled my balls. "Lift up your skirt Carla, I want to inspect my bitch." Holding my skirt in each hand, I raised it to my waist. He gazed at my genitals for a minute or so, then remarked, "Very nice, I see that you have kept it shaved like I told you to." "Yes Master, I have obeyed you." was my weak reply. He stood up and ordered, "Undress your Master." Fearful as I was about his intentions, defying him would be futile. I let my skirt fall back into place and unbuttoned his shirt. Next I knelt to untie his work boots and remove them as well as his socks. I started to rise, but he forcefully commanded, "Stay down there and continue." From my position on my knees, I undid his belt and unzipped his pants. With shaky hands, I slid his them down to find he wore no underwear. I was facing his mighty cock mere inches from my face. He stepped out of the pants and stood naked displaying his manly body to me. "Take off your apron and blouse Carla." he ordered. I obeyed quickly sensing that he would tolerate no stalling on my part. "Remove the bra too." was his follow up command. I reached back and unhooked my bra and removed it with the falsies still in the cups and laid it aside. "Very good, I am horny and think a blow job from my sissy slut is in order." he remarked casually. He looked down at me with scorn and asked, "What's the matter sissy? You haven't forgotten what to do so soon have you?" No I certainly hadn't forgotten. I took his big black cock in my hands and kissed the head of it. Then I licked along the sides before taking it into my mouth. My red lipstick left traces on him, but he seemed to just get more turned on by that. He reached down, grabbed my nipples in his fingers and pinched them hard as he thrust himself deep into my throat. I choked and gagged, but kept sucking. "Don't worry babe, before I am through with you, you'll be taking my 10" with no trouble at all. You just need lots of practice." He laughed at his own sadistic humor. He was tugging on my nipples to forcing me forward to meet his thrusts. He kept me sucking as he fucked my mouth until he shot a massive load in my mouth. "Swallow it you sissy slut." he ordered. Of course, I obeyed this order. He took a swig from his beer and told me, "Not bad for a new cocksucker. You learn quick and that makes your Master happy." Still kneeling there with tears streaming down my cheeks and my hands holding my sore nipples, I managed to mumble, "Thank you Master." He looked at me without pity and commanded, "Crawl around behind me and lick my ass to thank me for my trouble." I was stunned by this demand and begged him, "Please Master, please don't make me do that." He reached down, removed his belt from his pants and with a menacing glare told me, "My orders are not negotiable. I give the orders, you merely have to obey them." James grabbed my by my neck and lifted me to my feet. Sitting down on the couch, he pulled me across his lap. He was so strong my struggles were futile. He said, "If you were a man I would have hit you with my fists, but since you are a sissy cocksucker, I'll spank you like a naughty child." His belt struck me so hard across my right ass cheek that I yelped with pain. He then stuck the left cheek a similar blow that made me beg for mercy. "Please Master, no more, I will do whatever you tell me to." He tossed me to the floor saying, "Very well, but remember that this was just a taste of what I will do if you don't obey." Although I couldn't see them, I knew he had left two welts on my poor bottom. He stood up, turned around and commanded, "Ok, now lick my ass." My tongue tentatively licked his ass cheek. "Not like that, use your hands to spread those cheeks and lick between them." he demanded. My spirit was completely broken by now, so I spread his cheeks and licked and kissed his asshole. He was still sweaty from the drive to get here and it was grossly degrading, but he still held the belt in his hand. He laughed at me as I slavishly licked his asshole. Finally satisfied that he had demeaned me enough, he let me stop. "No need to put that uniform back on Carla, just put on a nightie and relax a bit. Keep the heels on though, they make your legs look nice." Meekly I replied, "Yes Master, thank you sir." Walking away remembering to put a wiggle in my ass, I went to the bathroom, washed my face and reapplied lipstick. I took off my skirt and hung up my blouse. I wondered about the bra, but decided that if he didn't like it, I would go without. After regaining a small amount of composure, I went back out wearing only my black nightie and high heels and no wig. James was still sitting naked on the couch finishing his beer. He loved to flaunt his manly body to keep me aware of my own puny one. He got up, walked out to the pool and dove in. He swam a dozen laps of the pool and then relaxed in the floating lawn chair for an hour or so. When he was ready, he walked back into the house grabbing the towel I was holding for him. "I'm going for a shower now." he announced. When he finished his shower and dressed, he came back to the family room. He was wearing a tight pair of slacks and a white T-shirt that showed of his muscles. I could see why Mary was attracted to him. He sat and watched ESPN on the television to pass the time waiting for Mary to get home. I busied myself in the kitchen, getting their meal prepared. Mary had requested that I prepare a fondue supper for them tonight. Cutting the steaks into cubes, preparing the salad and making the dips filled up my time waiting for her to come home from work. Mary walked in from the garage and greeted James with a big kiss. "Oh Jimmy," she exclaimed, "I have been looking forward to this weekend ever since you left." He hugged her close and replied," Likewise my dear, I have missed you so much." He kissed her again, then added, "But, a few more weeks and that job will be done and I won't have to leave town." She hugged him expressing her glee with his announcement. She noticed me standing there holding a glass of wine for each of them and remarked, "Carla that is very thoughtful of you, but what happened to your maid outfit?" I just blushed and handed them their wine. James said, "Carla kept me entertained while I was waiting. I got here a bit early." Feeling grateful that he didn't go into detail about how I had done that, I merely said, "Supper will be served in fifteen minutes or so Mistress." They sat on the couch and chatted about their time apart, while I heated the oil and lit the candles on their table. The fondue meal had always been one of our favorites for special occasions, and now she was sharing one with him and I was waiting in the kitchen. They cooked cubes of meat, sipped wine and talked for over an hour before they were finished. They were clearly enjoying each other's company and would soon be enjoying each other's bodies. The prolonged meal was part of the foreplay. When they left for the bedroom, I cleared off the table and cleaned up the kitchen feeling very left out. When James called out," Carla, get your sissy ass in here." it came almost as a relief. I hurried to their bedroom as fast as those high heels would carry me. They were both naked when I entered, and James merely pointed at his cock. His meaning was clear, so I knelt in front of him and began sucking his cock. He quickly became rock hard and pushed me aside to mount Mary. This was to be our routine, I had deduced. I would suck him hard, and lick them clean afterwards. Mary grabbed my left nipple and pulled me to kneel beside the bed while they had sex. The motions of their coupling were transmitted through my nipple, in effect, we were having a threesome. They finally finished their lovemaking, I licked their genitals clean and they dismissed me. The next morning, I woke up hearing Mary swearing like a sailor. "Damn it! I've looked forward to this for two weeks and now I get my period!" James reassured her, "Don't worry baby, sure it's a disappointment, but we will have many more times for sex." She replied, "But, I wanted this weekend to be so perfect for you." She saw me looking in the door, smiled and said, "I know, you can use Carla this weekend. You made her dress like a woman, now you can use her for your pleasure." James looked at me standing there in a short black nightie and high heels and said, "Carla is a virgin in her ' pussy' isn't she?" Mary giggled and replied, "Not quite." James asked, "Not quite, what do you mean by that?" She told him, "A girl has to have some fun while you're away. I used my dildo on the sissy." James roared with laughter at hearing her confession. When he stopped laughing, he remarked, "That would be something worth seeing, you screwing Carla." Mary told him, "I'd be happy to demonstrate, but I think you'd get more satisfied if you screwed her." He looked at me standing there smiled and said," Well this is an emergency of sorts and the old saying is 'Any port in a storm.'" He beckoned me to come to him and pointed to his cock. I knew what that meant and knelt before him and took his cock into my mouth. "Hmmm nice," he praised me, then ordered, "Get it nice and hard Carla so I can fuck you." The thought of his mighty cock invading my ass was repulsive to me, but I didn't dare stop sucking. As soon as he was very hard, he pushed me back, moved behind me and ordered, "Stand up, spread your legs and put your elbows on the bed." When I obeyed, Mary moved behind me and put some lube in and around my asshole. She advised me," Just relax dearie, this is what you always wanted me to do for you, now you can do it for me." She was correct in that statement, I had often requested anal sex from her, but she always refused. James didn't wait to see what I wanted, he started shoving himself into my ass. It hurt at first, but he took his time so I could adapt to the invasion. When he was completely in me he withdrew part way and quickly shoved it home again. He was soon fucking me with vigor and holding my nipples to guide my movements. I was rocked back and forth helplessly until he finally reached his climax and shot his load deep inside me. "Bravo Carla." Mary cheered my submission. He pulled out of me, leaving me exhausted. Mary noticed that I had come while being screwed and she exclaimed, "I see our sissy likes getting fucked by Jimmy too, she had an orgasm." I blushed with shame for having been used like a slut and still showing evidence of being turned on. James told me, "Back on your knees slut, it's time to lick me clean." Weary though I was, and with his semen leaking from my ass, I knelt in front of him. What I saw was a slimy black cock with small bits of my fecal matter on it. "Lick it clean bitch." he demanded. Despite my revulsion, I obeyed him and licked it clean. He told me," Good girl, but at least for the rest of this weekend I suggest that you give yourself an enema and keep your ' pussy' greased up." I merely replied, "Yes Master." Mary helped me to my feet saying, "You did well girl, now go get cleaned up and I will make the coffee this morning." I gave a polite curtsy, then left to clean my inside as well as the outside of my body. Once in the basement bathroom, I filled the enema bag with warm soapy water, hung it from the shower curtain rod, inserted the nozzle in my slimy asshole and released the clip. Kneeling on the floor with the liquid flooding my insides was gross, but, I realized that it would clean me out and make licking him clean after the next rape much easier. When I could no longer hold the liquid inside of me, I sat on the toilet and expelled it. A nice warm shower helped me to feel clean again. I dried myself, put on a clean nightie, freshened my lipstick and stepped into my heels. I was ready to rejoin them. James heard the click of my heels as I entered the kitchen and called out, "Get yourself a cup of coffee and join us Carla." I poured myself a cup of coffee and then went to sit at the dining room table with them. James told me, "Relax sissy, now you are my bitch, and I treat my bitches well." I noticeably relaxed, so he said, "As long as you serve me cheerfully and quickly, there will be no need for me to inflict pain on you." Mary added, "Jimmie can be so sweet if you keep him satisfied." Sitting there feeling very used, I never the less nodded and smiled cheerfully. I had already decided that degradation was better than pain. Mary continued, "You may be feeling like you have been mistreated, but your orgasm gave your true feelings away. You enjoyed being Jimmie's sex toy. You were meant to be a sissy slut dearie." I timidly replied, "Yes Mistress, but I used to be a man." She laughed and told me, "Yes, but you weren't much good as a man. You didn't make much money, you couldn't satisfy your wife sexually, and didn't even have a manly body." I knew now that she was right, although before James showed up I never realized my shortcomings. "Now look at you dear, you keep the house nice, cook pretty well, and satisfy us sexually as a woman. Wouldn't you rather be a successful woman than a failure as a man?" I nodded my head, conceding to the logic of her argument. James chipped in, "That's a good girl, accept your lot in life and you will be much happier." "Yes Master James." was my response. Then he told me, "Master James is so formal, you may call me sir now that we're lovers." I said, "Yes sir, thank you sir." They sat and talked with each other while I fixed a nice brunch for us. We ate together and then Mary got up and handed me a grocery list. "Go to the store and pick up the items on this list Carla. You can wear your new pink slacks and blouse. Better wear the padded bra and a wig too. You do want to look nice when you go out in public dearie." It was bad enough to dress like a girl at home, but out in public alone would be much worse. I went to my room and dressed as she suggested, took my purse with the cash she handed me and drove myself to the market. Since I had never been there before, it took me some time to find everything. I felt very out of place and ill at ease dressed as I was. I paid for the groceries, loaded them in the car and drove home feeling much relieved. James helped me carry the bags into the house like a gentleman, but it was up to me to empty them and put the stuff away. Mary was pleased with my performance, but told me, "Now dearie, be sure that you keep a list of things you need for next time you go shopping." I merely answered, "Yes Mistress." By the time the groceries were all put away, it was time to start supper, so I changed back into my nightie and put on an apron. They watched a movie from our DVD collection until supper was ready. When I told them that supper was served, they once again allowed me to eat with them. We had a pleasant meal with nice friendly conversation. Once it was finished, I cleared off the table and cleaned up the kitchen. They watched another movie, so I went to their room and lubricated my ass, just in case James was horny again. I served them a couple of rounds of drinks during the movie as they were cuddling together. They watched the nightly news and Saturday Night Live, before