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Sarah
By Christie Angenieux (c)2000 Vanity Press
"I want to you to maid for me tonight."
"What?"
"I said I want you to maid for my party tonight. Some of my friends are
coming over with their husbands and I think it would be a great
opportunity for you to open up."
The thought was arousing, but I didn't think I could go through with
it.
"I'm not sure...I..."
"Didn't you tell me that you felt all alone when you dressed and that
you wished other people knew and would accept who you are?"
"Yes, I did, but..."
"Look, I know how much this has been bothering you lately. Wouldn't it
be nice to finally shed your fear and uncertainty and let people know?"
I was speechless.
"You have nothing to worry about. My friends are the artsy type and
very liberal. In fact, a few of them are regulars at that alternative
club in Florham Park. Believe me they'll understand."
More silence.
"We've known each other for a long time. Yes, we broke up and we
haven't been that close as of late, but I know how you feel. I remember
the night you broke down and told me your secret. Granted, it took me
a bit by surprise, but I didn't run away, did I? I wanted to help then
and I still do now. Please...I know this will be good for you. You'll
feel so much better."
I couldn't believe my ears when I said "Ok", but I did and that set the
gears in motion.
"Good. Now go on down to you car and get your things."
When I came back up to the apartment with my Rubber Maid tub, Doreen
told me that I could change in her bedroom. I began taking off my male
clothes as I heard Doreen in the kitchen preparing for the get
together. Stripped down to my underwear, I began lying my outfit out on
the bed when Doreen came into the room.
"Hmmmmm, the chest and leg hair will have to go if you're going to look
your best. Have you ever shaved your legs and chest before?"
"No, living at home has kept me from doing it."
"Well, go run the bath water and put some bubble bath and a bit of baby
oil into the water. I'll be in a moment."
Before long, a nice frothy bubble bath was ready for me. I slipped in
and it felt great! Nice and hot and it smelled so nice. Doreen then
walked in.
"How's that feel? Must be nice."
Doreen reached up into the medicine cabinet.
"Here. Take my razor and start shaving your leg and chest hair off. Be
careful and don't go too fast."
I took Doreen's advice and began shaving. Doreen sat on the toilet seat
and watched me, her head resting in her arms.
"You know, I'm kinda glad that you told me your secret. I could see
that you were so unhappy. That's why I think tonight will really make
you complete. You'll have a lot of fun, too! I just know it!"
I smiled nervously.
"Trust me, you will."
Doreen looked at her watch.
"I've got to go check on the pigs in blankets." Let me know if you need
any help."
About 20 minutes passed as I shaved the remaining hair from my chest. I
then drained the tub leaving a huge ring of hair. I was amazed at how
much there was.
After cleaning out the tub, I toweled off. It was a strange sensation,
feeling my skin with no hair, not to mention the baby oil had made it
so soft and smooth.
I walked over to the bed and began putting on my things. First, I put
on a black hi-cut foundation panty with lace trim around the waist and
leg openings. The front support panel was enough to flatten out my
masculinity. Then I put on a matching front-close bra also with lace
trim. Now I slipped a black garter belt up my legs and secured it
around my waist, letting the garter straps dangle against my thighs.
Now I sat down on the edge of the bed and began rolling the ultra sheer
stockings up my legs and clipped them to the garter straps. I ran my
hands up and down my legs and the feeling was incredible! Having no
hair made all the difference in the world!
I stood up and felt the garters pull taught. I loved that feeling.
Now came an uneasy moment. I needed to put on my corset but the laces
were in the back. Doreen had seen me dressed before, but it had been a
while since I asked her to help me. It was always the same,
embarrassing feeling.
I poked my head out her bedroom door.
"Doreen? Can you help me with my corset?"
Doreen was opening a bottle of wine.
"Sure."
Doreen came into the bedroom, looked at me and smiled.
"My, you look sexy. I don't think I've ever seen you look this good."
I started to blush.
"Ok, let's give you that womanly shape."
Doreen took the corset from the bed and helped me into it.
"Lift up your arms."
She put the corset around my waist.
"Suck in."
I did and she began clipping the hook and eye fasteners on the front.
"There. That will just about do it."
She clipped the last one and then told me to turn around.
"Now we'll give you some curves."
With a few firm tugs on the laces, I saw my waist shrink at least 2 to
3 inches. And my bust was also cinched and emphasized my breasts. I
didn't even need inserts!
"There. Wow, look at yourself in the mirror. You've got more curvature
then I do."
I looked and saw a very wasp-like shape before me, every bit the
womanly figure.
"I have to continue in the kitchen. Do your makeup and come out when
you're ready."
"Thanks, Doreen."
Doreen smiled.
"Thank me later."
Doreen left the room. I then sat down at her dressing table and began
applying my makeup. I applied a light coat of Pan Stick to hide any
razor stumble that might have slipped by while shaving. Then I applied
a very light coat of foundation to smooth out the color. Before long,
the tough texture of my face gave way to a soft and supple radiance. I
was pleased with what was becoming one of my better makeup jobs.
Now I applied a light blue eye shadow to each eye and trailed the color
off toward my temples. It was always exciting to see how simple colors
and designs transformed a male face into a feminine one.
Already having naturally long eyelashes, I began applying my mascara in
light, even strokes. First the top, then the bottom. I noticed that my
eyebrows were a bit thick, so I took out my eyebrow razor and plucked
away at the bottoms to help separate the eyebrows from the eyes. It
hurt a bit, but I hadn't done it in a while and the original hairs had
grown back in. After that, I applied a
I finished them off with eyeliner to really make them stand out.
Now with my eyebrows, lids and lashes done, I moved on to my lips and
applied a deep burgundy lipstick to accentuate their natural color. I
was careful not to detract from the rest of my face since I wanted
everything to be as subtle as possible. I was worried that if I went
over board, too much attention would be drawn to my face.
Now I applied a light amount of rose blush to accentuate my cheekbones.
And then, a small spritz of Channel No. 5.
But as with all makeup jobs, it was hard to judge the final product
without the final piece. I lifted the red auburn wig from the
Styrofoam core, bent my head forward and slipped it on. I then threw
my head back to let the hair naturally flow over my shoulders. I looked
in the mirror.
This feeling was always the same. To see a rough, male countenance
changed into a soft, caring feminine facade. That combined with the
aroma of perfume and makeup was absolutely intoxicating! It always made
me feel weak, soft, special. I looked at myself for a few moments.
"How are you coming in there?" Doreen asked. "The guests will be
arriving in about a half hour."
I snapped out of my trance.
"I'm almost ready. I'll be out in a few minutes."
I went back to the dressing table and glued on some fake nails to
complete the image.
Next, I went to the bed and picked up my maids outfit. It was a
conservative type with full arms and neck. I slipped it over my head.
The satin garment quickly molded itself to my body, hugging my curves
and resting perfectly on my hips. The layers of crinoline flowed down
and lightly brushed against my thighs. Now all I needed were a pair of
black pumps. I had some heels with me, but none in black. I looked
through Doreen's closet to see if she had anything and she did. I
slipped them on. They were a bit snug, but they would have to do.
I looked at myself in the closet mirror. At this point, I looked and
felt so incredibly feminine.
I walked out of the bedroom into the kitchen.
"I hope you don't mind but I borrowed a pair of pumps...the black ones
with the buckle. They're the only ones that seem to fit somewhat."
Doreen was stirring something at the stove.
"No, not at all. Those were my mothers at one point and they never fit
me quite right. She had a wide foot that..."
Doreen looked up at me, slightly taken aback.
"My God. You look beautiful!"
I started blushing.
"Really, you do. Look at you! I bet no one notices that you're a man."
I paused for a moment, concerned.
"What's the matter?" Doreen asked.
"I'm nervous. I don't know if I can go through with this."
Doreen sat me down at the kitchen table.
"Remember when you told me how you had fantasies about being dressed as
a woman. The very first time?"
"Yes..."
"Well, I realized then that you were different, special. But the longer
you keep that difference bottled up inside you, the more you'll be
unhappy with who you are. Once people accept you, you'll begin to
accept yourself. Who knows, by showing others maybe you'll even
discover things about yourself that you never knew existed."
I knew what Doreen was talking about. I had always felt feminine and
wanted to be as feminine as I possibly could. But being so brought up
tough questions that needed to be answered. Was I gay? Was I bi? Who
was I meant to be?
"What have you got to lose? Sure, you might be humiliated, but is that
such a large price to pay to be happy with yourself? Besides, I know
that my friends are very open-minded and don't look down upon such
things. You'll probably even make some new friends. I know that if you
present your true self tonight, you'll feel so much better. "
Just then, the doorbell rang. My heart began racing.
Doreen got up to answer the door.
"Trust me. You'll do fine. Now start pouring some glasses of wine and
I'll call for you when I'm ready."
I began pouring glasses of wine as I heard greetings being exchanged at
the door.
"Sarah? Will you please come here and take the guests coats?"
This was it. I needed to have confidence, to believe that I was
actually female. Yes, female. I was. I could do this. I was ready! My
heart was pounding wildly as I started my feminine steps.
I smiled and walked into the foyer. Two couples were there, talking
with Doreen.
"Helen, Gail, Bob, Tony, I'd like to introduce you to my maid, Sarah."
"Hello" I said in my best feminine voice.
"Nice to meet you, Sarah." said one. "How do you do?" said another.
"Very well, thank you. May I take your coats?"
"Certainly, said Bob, as he took off his coat and handed it to me.
Here's my wife's too."
Tony and Helen gave me their coats as well and I took them to the hall
closet. As I was hanging up the coats, I listened for any comments from
the guests. To my surprise, all I heard was general conversation about
nothing in particular. No comments were being made about me.
I returned to the kitchen and continued with the wine when Doreen came
in, all smiles.
"You see, no one noticed anything! You did it!
Doreen gave me a hug.
"It might have been a small step but it was a successful one! I knew
you could do it!"
My confidence was building to a point where I actually thought I could
pull it off for the rest of the evening.
"Ok, now pour the wine, put it on that tray with the cheese and
crackers and bring it into the living room in a few minutes."
Doreen left.
I arranged the cheese and crackers in the center of the tray and placed
5 glasses of wine around the edge. Then, holding the tray in front of
me chest high, I walked into he living room. I went around to each
guest and offered them a glass of wine. After that I placed the tray on
the coffee table next to the couch.
"Is there anything else I can get for you Ma'am?"
"No, that's fine, Sarah. Thank you."
I walked back into the kitchen and started doing various tasks around
the kitchen. I wiped the counters down, cleaned out the microwave and
put dirty dishes into the dishwasher. After about an hour, the dishes
were done and I started putting them away. While doing so, I was in
full view of the guests in the living room. I glanced up from time to
time to see if anyone was staring at me, but no one was paying me any
attention. It made me feel wonderful knowing that everyone thought I
was a woman. In fact, as the night wore on, I felt more and more like a
woman. I could feel the softness of my panties, the smoothness of my
legs, the taughtness of my garters, the firmness of my bra and the
constriction of my corset. My maids dress fit snuggly around all my
curves, and my heels gave me that tall, desirable look. Every now and
then, I could smell the aroma of my makeup and perfume. My hair lightly
brushed against my shoulders giving me goosebumps. I loved it. I felt
like a woman. Indeed, everyone thought I was a woman. I had to be a
woman!
I began preparing to do the floor when I heard one of the guests start
talking about Doreen's ex-boyfriend, Sam.
"Doreen, whatever happened with Sam?" Tony asked. "Do you still keep in
touch?"
"We talk to each other on occasion. He's doing fine."
I felt that this was the turning point. I remembered everything Doreen
said about coming to terms with myself and letting people except me for
who I was. With that, I walked into the living room and stood next to
Doreen.
"Where is he now?" asked Bob.
"Actually," Doreen started, "He's not that far away from us right now."
Doreen then looked up at me. It took a while for everyone in the room
to understand what Doreen meant. But as I looked at everyone in the
room, it started to make sense.
"Sam? Is that you?" asked Helen.
"Sam?" proclaimed Gail.
I could tell by the look on everyone's face that they were surprised. I
thought that they would start laughing and making fun of me, but
instead I heard a multitude of supportive compliments.
"Oh, that is adorable!" said Gail.
"You look stunning, Sarah!" proclaimed Helen.
"Yes, you are very attractive, Sarah." said Tony.
"You are a beautiful looking woman, Sarah." said Bob.
I looked at Doreen who smiled at me and winked.
Gail reached for me arm.
"Please, sit down and tell us all about yourself."
A long hour or so of conversation took place. I told everyone about
when I first started crossdressing, how it made me feel, my favorite
brand and style of clothes, what makeup I preferred and what perfume I
liked. I explained how I felt lonely while dressed since I was unable
to share it with anyone, and how I had longed to tell people.
"Do you ever think about having sex as a woman?" Helen asked. I was a
bit embarrassed but I answered her honestly.
"Yes, I do, very often."
"And it excites you?" asked Gail.
"Very much."
"Well, would you like to try it for real?"
At first, I was confused by Gail's question, but then when I thought
about it, I realized that this was the moment that I was to become a
complete woman. I felt as feminine as I possibly could and knew that
the time was right to go all the way. There was no stopping it, no
turning back. It was now or never.
"Yes."
From the other side of the room, Doreen was smiling as though she knew
that this would happen.
"Ok, then let's get you ready."
Gail and Helen both took each of my arms and guided me from the couch
to the middle of the living room floor. Helen then proceeded to undo
the zipper of my uniform while Gail helped the outfit off my arms. The
dress slid down my legs and landed in a pile around my ankles. I was
now standing in my stockings, garter belt, panty, corset and bra.
Smiling, they both held my arms and guided to the coffee table where I
had placed the wine and cheese tray earlier. Helen and Gail looked at
me, smiled and got down on their knees and guided me down with them.
"Now, Sarah, we want you to touch yourself. Run your hands over your
smooth, feminine body. Feel the silkiness of your bra, the satin of
your corset, the nylon of your stockings."
I did as they asked and ran my hands over my body. I felt the feminine
clothes, the soft materials and admired how they hugged my supple body.
"Breath in the scent of your perfume, the lovely scent that makes you
smell unlike any man. Breath in the scent of your makeup, the colors
that make you look unlike any man.
I inhaled deeply he scent as I continued running my hands over my
womanly body. I could feel my nipples beginning to swell under my bra.
"Feel your garters pulling at your nylons. Feel the tightness of your
corset."
I felt a stream of precum push to the tip of my cock and ooze out
through my panty. Gail and Helen noticed this and realized I was almost
ready.
"Feel the cool air between your legs. Feel your hair flowing over your
shoulders."
I looked over at Tony and Bob sitting on the couch, entranced, watching
me.
"Crave to be all the woman you can be."
Unconsciously, I began moaning.
Helen then nodded to Bob and Tony and they got up and came over to
where I was. Gail reached over and grabbed some cushions off the couch.
She placed one in front of the coffee table, one in back behind my legs
and one on top. She then looked at me, nodded and gestured for me to
lean over the coffee table.
"Doreen, do you have your Polaroid camera?" Gail asked.
"Yes!"
Doreen went to the entertainment center, rummaged through a drawer and
pulled out her Polaroid. She then gave it to Gail.
"Thanks."
Gail began taking pictures of the scene as I heard the shutter clicking
and saw the flashes.
I then heard a zipper being undone and pants falling to the floor
behind me. I turned my head and looked back to see Tony in his BVDs,
hard and wet, getting down on his knees. He then pulled his underwear
down and his cock leaped out. Gail took a tube of KY out of her purse
and gave some to Tony who ran it up and down the length of his shaft.
The camera clicked.
Turning back to my front, Bob, who already had his pants off, was
getting down on his knees in front of me. I could see the wetness on
his underwear as well when his bulge came down in front of my face. He
then pulled down his drawers and huge cock sprang out and pointed
directly at my face. It was the first time that a real cock was so
close to my lips. The camera clicked again.
"Desire to be all the woman you can be, Sarah. Become the woman of your
dreams."
I started moaning loudly as I heard those words. My nipples were now
hard and my panty was wet.
Tony massaged my pantied ass while his cock became hard. He traced the
lace around the leg opening with his finger. Helen and Gail began
stroking my hair lovingly.
"You'll enjoy being a woman, Sarah. We just know it."
Then I felt my panties being pulled down to the tops of my stockings
where they bunched up against the garter straps. The camera clicked
some more.
I then felt Tony's hot cock touch my asshole. I shuddered and moaned at
the sensation as my legs spazmed. He then stroked the wet tip up and
down my crack. The camera clicked again.
Gail leaned over and whispered in my ear.
"Sarah, it may hurt a bit at first, but if you relax, the pain will go
away and you'll enjoy it a lot more."
Tony then rested the tip of his cock against my asshole and pushed
forward when suddenly, the tip of his cock slipped inside me. With my
face in the cushion, I let out a muffled yell, then a loud moan. He
then slowly pushed his cock further inside me as I let out more loud
groans. The camera was clicking rapidly.
"It's ok, Sarah," said Gail, "It will fell better soon."
I felt Tony's cock throbbing as he began slowly moving in and out. It
hurt at first, like Helen said it would, but I tried relaxing and in a
short period of time, it felt much better.
I looked at Gail who was kneeling beside me and she smiled. I continued
moaning as Tony started a more brisk pumping of my ass. Bob was in
front of me preparing his cock. He stroked it a few times and made
precum appear at the tip. He then took his cock and brushed the tip
along my lips coating them with his precum. I licked my lips and the
taste drove me wild. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out trying
catch more. The camera clicked.
Bob obliged by milking his cock some more until a large drop fell onto
my out stretched tongue. I swallowed and smiled.
Then Bob rested the tip against my lips and firmly pushed it into my
mouth and began slowly rocking back and forth. His cock was firm and
hot. Gail snapped another picture.
There was the scene. Helen was at my side, stroking my hair, making
sure I was comfortable while Gail maneuvered around taking pictures.
Tony was on his knees in back of me pumping my ass while Bob, also on
his knees, did my mouth. Doreen was in the kitchen, smiling as she
prepared some after-sex refreshments.
The feeling was sensational. Here I was, bent over a coffee table being
penatrated by two men, one from behind, the other from the front. It
was the best feeling I had ever experienced. I felt like a true woman
and didn't want the feeling to end.
Bob was now plunging his cock into my mouth a bit quicker and I started
to gag a bit as his cock touched the back of my throat.
"Easy Bob," Helen said, "Remember, she's a virgin."
Tony began pumping a bit harder as well, and the pain had all but
disappeared. I felt his cock going in and out of my ass, his thighs
bumping against mine, while Bob's balls squeezed against my chin.
I heard Tony begin grunting behind me as I felt his cock beginning to
swell. I realized that he was about to cum. I felt the first few pulses
while his cock was still in my ass, but with one hand on the base of
his cock and the other on my hips, he pulled out as I felt violent
bursts of hot cum splatter the crack and cheeks of my ass. The camera
clicked.
As Tony began to release more cum onto my thighs, the shutter of the
Polaroid continued to click away. I could feel the hot cum start
running down my legs.
About the same time, I felt the tip of Bob's cock begin to swell and
pulse and I knew he was about to cum. Gail moved around to my front and
readied the camera for what was about to happen. With a loud moan, Bob
began cumming in my mouth. I felt the first stream of cum go to the
back of my throat, but he then pulled out and sprayed the remaining
quick bursts of cum on my lips and face. The camera clicked again.
I couldn't control myself any longer. With my cock and nipples on fire,
I screamed and spun off the coffee table, my throbbing cock spraying
cum in the air as I landed on the floor. Moaning loudly and rubbing my
nipples wildly through my bra, the Polaroid clicked as I continued to
cum and my legs and hips spazmed with ecstasy.
Gail got close-ups of my spazming cock and contorted face, my eyes
closed and ruby lips in the typical "oooooh" position. I could see the
flashes through my closed eyes. I then began to calm down as I felt my
cock begin to slow down.
Lying on the floor--panting, panties around my knees, garters,
stockings, corset and bra all in disarray, frayed hair and smeared
makeup, cum streaks on my face and ass--Gail took one last photo of me.
"You are a woman now, Sarah. How does it feel?"
Through my subsiding panting, I was able to finally speak.
"I feel so complete now. Thank you. Thank you so very much."
Helen and Gail smiled as Tony and Bob began toweling off. Just then,
Doreen came out from the kitchen with a tray of refreshments and placed
it on the now unused coffee table and sat down.
Helen took a towel from Bob and began wiping me off as well. I could do
nothing but lay there, still delirious from what just happened. Helen
smiled as she wiped my face and ass. Gail then pulled my panties back
up. Then they both helped me back into my maid's uniform and guided me
to the couch. Tony and Bob finished putting their underwear and pants
back on and sat down on the couch as well. I was dazed.
I looked over to the table next to the couch and saw a stack of
Polaroids. There had to be at least 40 or 50.
"What are you going to do with those pictures?" I asked.
"Well," said Helen, "We're going to add them to our extensive
archives."
I was confused.
"You see," Gail began, "We've helped many CDs and TVs on their journey
to womanhood. Bob and Tony here are also part of our team and both
enjoy helping CDs and TVs become the complete women they want to be."
I turned to Doreen.
"You mean that they knew I was a TV all the time?"
"No," Helen interjected, "We had no idea that you were a TV. In fact,
we thought that tonight was purely a social visit. But, of course, when
Doreen hinted at who you were, we understood why Doreen had asked us
here tonight and knew what she wanted us to do."
"Well, all I can say is thank you. You've all made me feel so feminine
and so complete." I got up and walked over to Bob and Tony and gave
them each a kiss.
The rest of the evening was filled with happy smiles, laughter and good
feelings. When Doreen's guests had left, I sat back down on the couch
and reminisced about the evening's events. Doreen sat down beside me
and looked into my eyes.
"How do you feel?" she asked.
I reached out, held her hand and smiled.
"You've made me full wonderful and so completely happy. I owe my life
to you."
We then held each other for a long moment as the evening drew to a
close.
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