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"Donna" I had just finished my two years at community college and was ready to pack up and move out but decided to keep my apartment when I answered an add in the newspaper for a position opening dealing with files, records and doing computer work for a local insurance company. The work seemed easy and the starting pay was enough to get by on so after being offered the job I accepted and started work. I talked it over with my landlords, Bob and Doris Fuller that evening after being invited upstairs for supper. Since I lived alone they often invited me for the evening meal. At first it was to get to know me better but as time went on I guess they liked the company. I had known them since I moved to town looking for a place to live when I started school. They seemed like ordinary folks and had a nice basement apartment for rent. So, after looking the place over I moved in. The house was a nice, spacious five bedroom affair with a large attached garage on a quiet corner lot. Bob owned a couple local drug stores and was such a good administrator that he rarely had to go in to work. I learned he even owned a couple more stores upstate! While Bob kept busy around the place Doris kept up the house. It seemed pretty average I guess but I thought it a bit strange that a couple in their 40's never had any children! It wasn't my place to question their lifestyle so I kept out of it and with the exception of being invited up for an evening meal once a month or so and maybe meeting the Fullers when I was going to and from work in leaving my apartment I pretty much stayed to myself. And after I packed my school books away and settled into my new job things went pretty much as expected and time went on. After I had earned a few paychecks and got my bank balance up I started ordering a few things by mail order. I'd had my peculiar hobby since I was a kid. It started with the stockings that were hung up over the shower curtain rod. And as I got older the urge to dress intensified as did the need for more and more clothing until finally I would dress totally, from head to toe and from the skin out as a woman! I had been careful though and luckily had never gotten caught all the while I was growing up. But now things were different, I was on my own in my own place. I kept a little non descript suitcase at the back of the closet that contained some lingerie, a few mismatched outfits I picked up at thrift stores and had a couple pairs of high heels that were too small but I managed to make them work. But in having some extra money now I wanted more and I wanted to perfect my look. A week later after work on a Friday night I entered the back entrance and saw a couple large packages sitting at the top of the steps leading to my basement apartment. I could already feel the nervous excitement as I grabbed the packages and ran downstairs. After locking the apartment up and pulling the drapes I quickly took the packages to the bedroom. I might have gone a bit overboard and ordered a bit too much this first time but as I opened the packages and began taking out all the things I had ordered I felt a wave of excitement at a level I hadn't felt before! After putting the boxes, bags and papers aside I began opening the plastic bags the clothes were in. It wasn't long until everything was checked in and laid out across the bed. I now had the start of a pretty good wardrobe! Two pairs of women's stiletto heeled shoes with five inch heels! One pair were standard black, patent leather pumps the other, an open toed sling back pump done in a gray with a dainty gold buckle on the strap. The pantyhose were stacked in neat order on the bed along with several pairs of old fashioned seamed garter stockings. There were two simple skirts and two women's blouses done up in soft pastel colors. Another skirt was fuller and required a petticoat which I had ordered and now laid nearby in a fluffy, frothy pile. There were panties, briefers, a girdle, two garter belts, a half slip and two full slips. The part that amazed me most was that everything was brand new, and, in my size! After taking off one of my shoes and socks I slipped one of the high heeled pumps on and found it fit perfectly! In noticing everything was quiet and seemed like just another Friday night I quickly made plans for the evening and started a hot bath! After a total body shave and a bubble bath I spent the entire evening trying on the clothes and marveled at the tactile sensation and how the clothes moved and excited me. And how the clothes seemed to feel normal had a strange calming effect on me as I luxuriated around my apartment. I was worried about being caught as always but this was my apartment. I had no room mates and few friends that ever came over and I rarely ever saw the Fullers down here unless Mrs. Fuller was washing clothes in the laundry room at the other end of the basement. The weekend went by too quickly and soon everything was packed away once again at the back of the closet. Then another work week started and time continued on. I found the ordering of ladies clothing to be not only easy, but intoxicating! The only thing holding me back was money. And over time I noticed I was spending quite a lot on my new wardrobe! I was careful not to order too much or too often but either way the packages kept arriving. And it wasn't long before my little suitcase was filled to the brim! I simply got another larger case and continued on. The pile of lingerie continued to grow as did my collection of skirts, blouses and dresses. I ventured further to include breast forms, a padded girdle, a woman's wig done up in a feminine style and then started experimenting with makeup. It didn't take long to learn that makeup was not only expensive but that there were about a million different things out there! The lipsticks, the blushers, the eye shadows, mascara and all the potions and paints and brushes and buffers and files and shapers and curlers. It was dizzying! But in working carefully and in trying to save a bit of money I started slow just getting what I needed. And after picking up a couple ladies magazines, carefully added to Car and Driver and a couple other macho publications I began to work on my look. It was a bit comical at first to see my new look as the dust from the powder puff hung in the air as I looked in the mirror then at the pretty face in the magazine. I was a bit distraught but continued on. In a couple more months I managed to get a pretty good look. And with the ladies wig, some clip on earrings and a necklace the look was coming into focus! After dressing and slipping into a blouse and skirt and stepping into the high heels and then taking a twirl around the bedroom I looked again and got a bit frightened at what I saw! I was pulling it off! I wasn't a bombshell and certainly wouldn't have dared trying to pass on the street but the look was there, the start of it anyway! I always felt like a woman when I dressed but now I looked like one as well! I was slightly built and at only five foot seven not very tall for a man. I decided that with a little more practice with the makeup and the moves and the loss of another ten or fifteen pounds I could pass as an average looking woman. Although in reality I knew I would never actually go outside! The days and weeks continued to pass. I noticed noises and raised voices coming from upstairs then realized it was the Fullers arguing. It didn't happen very often but I would notice afterwards that Mrs. Fuller would be upset. It had been this way from the start but now the arguments seemed to be getting more serious. I didn't say anything but was there to notice the day Mrs. Fuller packed and moved away! Six weeks later the divorce was final. It was strange to have her gone but since I stuck to myself most of the time I soon got back into my routine. It wasn't long before another package arrived for me. I picked it up as usual after getting home from work then noticed it had been opened! Nothing was missing but the package seemed to have been tampered with! I began to wonder about Bob then passed the idea off thinking he had other things on his mind. It wasn't a week later that he said he was going upstate for a few days to check on his other two stores. Then I got to thinking that it would be a break for me as well. With Bob now living alone once he left I would be by myself! I began planning for a long weekend. I took the following Friday off and sure enough once I got back I noticed Bob was indeed gone. The Cadillac in the garage had been missing for a day and a half! I would have the whole weekend to myself now! I started with a bath and completely Naired myself smooth then finished with a shower using a floral scented soap. I quickly dried off and went to my bedroom and after putting on my nightgown and robe I laid out my outfit for the next day. I got up early and quickly dressed. I wore my best lingerie complete with sheer garter hose but went a bit overboard with a royal blue ruffled satin blouse and a full, satin lined gray wool skirt complete with petticoat! After doing my makeup and putting on a simple pair of earrings and a necklace I slipped into the open toed sling back pumps and marveled how the red polish of my toenails shined through the sheer nylon hose! I had always liked this outfit and always felt extremely excited and feminine wearing it! I enjoyed the quiet of my morning and even snuck upstairs to the landing look out the back door. I was filled with nervous excitement because I had never left my apartment before but didn't dare going out the back door! I wished I had keys for the Fullers house upstairs to give me a bit more room to walk around in but I had no business in there anyway. I decided to go back downstairs. I had some paper work to do, bills to pay and a couple letters to get out and did that with morning coffee. Afterwards I had cleaning and dusting to do as well as a few dishes and within a couple hours I had the place looking pretty good! I then noticed my hamper and realized I would have some washing to do. I gathered my work and regular clothes and started for the laundry room at the other end of the basement. I thought for a moment that I'd better change into my regular clothes while I did the laundry but decided that since Bob was gone I could quickly go to the laundry room, start the clothes washing then simply come back and put them in the dryer, then once dry grab the clothes and get back to my apartment. I would only be there a few minutes to wash, dry and then remove the clothes. I gathered my things and after unlocking the apartment door I made my way to the laundry room. I turned left at the bottom of the stairs and started down the long hallway between my apartment and a couple storage rooms the Fullers' had. I was very nervous but felt excited at the swish of my petticoats, the zip of my nylons and the click of the stiletto heels as I made my way to the laundry room. I turned the corner into the large room and began separating my wash. Soon the washer was humming and I was quickly clicking back down the hallway to my apartment! After reading the morning paper I returned once again to put the clothes into the dryer. I was half way through and nearly ready to head back to my apartment when I heard the "click" and saw the flash of light! I quickly turned and saw Bob coming out from behind some boxes and shelves as he continued clicking, taking my picture with his camera! I gasped and turned quickly away, my petticoats and skirt whirling as I teetered on the stiletto heels but Bob continued taking pictures! "Oh yeah! That's it! That's it!" he said with great satisfaction as he moved about taking picture after picture! I tried to run for the hallway but he only stood in the way as the flash bulbs and clicking continued! "Awww, don't be shy!" he giggled. "Twirl for me sissy! Show me that petticoat again!" he said with excitement. Totally red faced and embarrassed I apologized as I began leaving the room and my laundry to head back to my apartment but Bob grabbed me and spun me around causing my petticoats to swish and twirl yet again. "Where do you think you're going!? We're not done yet!" he said as he looked me over. "I...I'll just get packed and move out," I said still embarrassed at my predicament. "What do you mean 'move out'? Who asked you to move out!?" he said still looking me over. "Well what do you know, I've got a little swishing 'sissy boy' for a renter," he said with growing excitement. "Look," I said. "You saw me indulging my little 'hobby' and now I'm caught. Ok, I'm sorry to have shocked you or offended you or whatever. Maybe it's time I just moved on," I finished. But Bob wasn't done, I could tell by how tightly he held my arm. He held the camera up and I knew what was next. "Maybe I'll print these pictures up and show them to your friends, or maybe I'll take a few copies to your office and show them how pretty a little sissy boy you are!" I couldn't let that happen, I'd be ruined! But I didn't have much time to think because Bob quickly started dragging me towards my apartment! He walked with purposeful steps pulling me a long as I stumbled across the concrete floor on the high heels, my lingerie and skirt swirling as he quickly pulled me into my apartment and shoved me onto the couch! He then went into the kitchen taking the little camera with him and came back with a bottle of hand lotion! I then noticed he had a hard-on in his pants! When he moved in and started unbuckling his belt I got up and tried moving away. But with him being much bigger than I was and with me teetering on the heels I didn't have a chance! He shoved me back onto the couch. "You're going to do as I say sissy boy or everybody will see these pictures and know what you really are." I got up once again and knew what his plans were and knew exactly what was going to happen if I didn't do something fast. "You can do what ever you want with those pictures. I'm packing up and moving out, today! And I am moving far away from you!" I said as I started for my bedroom to pack. "Who do you think you are talking to me like that!?" he said as he grabbed me once again. "Maybe you need some manners. Or maybe since you like dressing up like a little sissy maybe you wish you'd been born a real girl, is that right sissy!?" he said. "Maybe since you like dressing up like a lady you'd like me to treat you like one, is that it sissy boy?" I tried to pull away but he was too strong. The first slap was so hard I didn't feel it but felt the backhand that followed. I fell in a perfumed swirling jumble to the couch dazed and could feel my left eye beginning to swell and felt the soreness in my jaw. He quickly shut the apartment door then came back as I moaned and tried to sit up. He quickly bent one arm behind my back nearly to the shoulder blade causing me to wince and emit a whimper. "Sobbing just like a little girl, aren't you sissy?" he said as he pulled my arm higher still. But before I could cry out again he grabbed me by the throat and began choking me! I coughed and sputtered and couldn't make a sound as he held me and leaned in. "You don't care about the pictures huh? Well how about this sissy boy. You're not going anywhere! Understand?" he continued choking me until I felt as if I would pass out! "You're going to do what I say because if you don't I'll break your neck! I'll tell the police that my little sissy renter must have fallen down the basement stairs after tripping on his high heels! Tragic, and how I had no idea I had rented to a swishing sissy. They'll find you all dressed up nice and pretty and as strange as it will look they'll easily believe you tripped on your heels. Then you'll be forgotten. Do you understand now, sissy boy?" he said waiting for an answer. I couldn't speak so I nodded yes. He then let me go and stood up. I coughed, choked and sputtered as I regained my breath and tried getting up but he shoved me back down. I watched as he unzipped his pants then began rubbing the cream lotion liberally up and down the length of the shaft and the bulbous head! He then set the lotion on the coffee table beside the camera then grabbed me by the arm once again. "Oh, no sweetie. We're not done, not just yet! You're going to learn some manners!" he said as he easily flipped me over onto my stomach and swished my skirt and petticoat up over my back! He noticed the tight satin briefer and the garters holding my seamed stockings tight and how I was totally shaved. "You're wearing it all, aren't you sissy!" he said as he moved around behind me. "You're going to learn your place sissy pants," he said as he quickly pulled the satin panties down swished them over my nyloned legs and high heels then tossed them on the floor. He then spread my legs wide! I heard him pull his pants down to his knees. He then pulled me close holding me firmly around my waist so I couldn't get away. I then felt him start working himself into me! "Mmmmmm" he said as he found the opening and started pushing into me! "You like dressing like a lady? Hummm sissy boy? I'm going to give you what you want now, I'm going to treat you like a lady!" He continued pushing into me excitedly, I felt the pressure build as he worked the bulbous head tightly against me. I gasped a high pitched girlish gasp as I felt the pressure continue to build and he continued working into me. He pushed harder and wiggled his hips, the pressure became almost unbearable as he grunted trying to force himself inside me! Then, when I thought I would pass out I heard him groan with satisfaction as he finally pushed the swollen head inside me stretching me tight! I gasped and squealed but he held me tight! "Ah, yesssss," he said as he quickly moved his hands to my hips and held me firmly as he continued pushing into me! I felt the lubricated shaft pushing deeper and deeper inside. "Aaaahhhhhaaaa! Yesssss, nice and tight! You are one sweet little sissy bitch, yessss nice and tight! And you're all mine now!" he said with satisfaction as he started humping me! He moved my legs wider and continued pushing until finally I could feel his ball sack dangling between my legs. He started stroking in and out and was soon stroking me full length, pistoning into me until his dangling, distended ball sack was swinging between my wide spread legs! "Ooooo, such a tight little bitch! Yesssss, where have you been all my life sweetie?" he said as he started gasping with excitement. His thrusts caused my body to undulate forward and back as he held me on my nyloned knees. I grimaced at the experience and gasped as he thrust into me having his satisfaction. I felt him quicken the pace as he gasped excitedly then just as his ball sack pulled up tight he pulled me close and pushed all the way inside! "You feel like a woman now sissy? Feel like a lady yet?" he said as I felt his hard on swell further and as I whimpered and grimaced he humped me. "Well don't you worry your pretty little head sweetie, you'll soon learn." I heard him gasp again and issue a satisfied moan as his throbbing member began twitching and spasming violently inside me! He then pushed me down onto the couch and laid on top of me still inside me as he enjoyed the afterglow. I felt the final spurt of his come spray across my buttocks and legs as he pulled out. He then quickly pulled his pants back up. "You can go get cleaned up, we'll be talking later dear," he said as he finished zipping and buckling his pants. He then grabbed me and kissed me on the lips! I could feel my lipstick smear as he kissed me and probed me with his tongue. He then pulled away with a smile, picked up his camera then left the apartment! I wasn't sure what he meant by saying we would be talking later but figured this situation wasn't over. I made plans to quit my job and get out of there as soon as I could! I learned the extent of Bob's plans for me later that night. I heard a knock at my door and after opening it Bob stepped inside. He then noticed the suitcases and boxes and that I had been packing. He immediately got angry. "I told you, you weren't going anywhere!" he said as he started looking through all my stuff. He then went to the kitchen and returned with two large garbage bags. I watched as he went through all my stuff taking all my shorts, socks, pants, shirts and even my shoes out of the suitcases and boxes and began stuffing them into the garbage bags! Finally even my suits were in the bags and the only male clothing left was what I was wearing! "Get out of your clothes!" he said with authority as he pointed to what I was wearing. "What are you doing!?" I asked as I looked at him. "Get out of those things," he said as he held the garbage bag. "Get out of those things now or do we have to do it the hard way?" he said as he held the bag open. I could tell he was serious so I started undressing. The shoes and socks went into the bag and then my T-shirt, jeans and shorts. I grabbed a bath towel to cover myself and as I wrapped it around my waist Bob took a twist tie and closed the bag. "What am I supposed to do now?" I said. "I have to work in the morning!" "Well if you have to go to work you have to go to work I guess. But if you do you'll be going in one of your pretty dresses now, won't you sissy boy?" With that he took the now filled garbage bags and left the apartment with me standing in the living room with only a towel! I was really stuck now! All I had left to wear were the clothes from my little hobby and he had left them all behind with me. I spent the rest of the night in a nightgown and panties stuck in my apartment with nowhere to go while I tried to figure a way out if there was one! I called in the next day and quit my job. The days continued on with Bob checking in often. He would notice me in a dress or skirt because that is all I was left with to wear but I hadn't fixed my hair, put on makeup or worn a brassiere or my high heels either. I told him I couldn't go out like I was dressed and told him I was running low on food too. But he had that covered. "I'll take care of the rent and the food." I thought that was it and was relieved that Bob would bring down some groceries but I soon learned there was a catch! "You'll start coming upstairs and do your cooking up there." I hesitated but he continued, "Oh you'll do it alright and you'll start dressing and acting like a proper little lady too and I mean fix yourself up. I want to see makeup, hairdos, high heels and nylons just like the first time. You want to eat? You're going to play the part of the lady of the house understand? I'll buy the groceries and you can start on supper tomorrow afternoon. I'll leave the back door open," he said as he quietly left the apartment. The next afternoon I was dressed totally like a lady once again and busy in the kitchen preparing the evening meal. Bob looked on with satisfaction as I swirled around the dining room mincing on the high heels as I set the table. The dinner was uneventful and soon I was back in my apartment for the night and dressed for bed. Then about an hour later I heard a knock on my door! I opened it and was more than surprised to see Doris, the former Mrs. Fuller standing there! "Donna?" she said as she entered the apartment. "Tim, my name's Tim, you remember." She offered a smile. "Not anymore, your name is Donna now, it's the new name Bob wants for you." I noticed a small overnight case in her hand as she entered then noticed Bob was behind her. I tried to close the door but it was too late! Bob grabbed me and pushed me down on the couch. And as I struggled he pulled my nightgown up and my panties down. It was then I noticed Doris opening the case and taking out a syringe and two bottles of liquid! I watched as she loaded the syringe. "What are you doing!?" I yelled as I struggled watching Doris approach with the dripping syringe! "Just a little something to make things easier," Bob said as he held my squirming body down! Doris quickly swabbed the area and I felt the needle stick! She pulled it out after injecting me then loaded the syringe with another large dose of liquid from the remaining bottle! I then felt the second needle stick and felt the burning sensation as she pushed the plunger down. She quickly finished and Bob let me go. As I pulled my panties back up and swished my nightgown back down he then moved to the apartment door. "Fill 'her' in on what's happening and I'll take it from there," he said to Doris as he then left closing the door behind him. They had been divorced for months! I couldn't understand why Doris was back and what she was doing here!? But as she started her story and her explanation things started becoming clear! "My name's Tim and not Donna! And what's this 'her' business anyway!?" I asked as I turned on the couch to face Doris. "Now just relax Donna dear, everything will be just fine. I've just injected you with female hormones estrogen and progesterone." My head spun! I leaned back on the couch in shock. Then I learned the truth about what was happening. I learned that I wouldn't be leaving after all! Doris had divorced Bob because of his fascination with transsexuals! And instead of just being a cross dresser I was now being feminized as well! She was attractive for her age and always dressed nice but she didn't like the frilly dresses or nightgowns and didn't like to wear high heels or a lot of makeup. Although she kept her hair nice she didn't like the old style hairdos that Bob did! This was the start of what would become a nearly two year process! I would start taking daily hormone pills and would receive twice monthly injections of female hormones. Doris would see to not only my needs but to my total transition into womanhood as well. She would coach me on dress and deportment and makeup and hairstyles, everything a normal woman knows. And I would be practicing until my look and mannerisms were flawless and I could go anywhere dressed as a woman named Donna! Once this was completed to Bob's satisfaction he would be selling the house and I would be moving away with him upstate and into a new house where nobody knew me as Tim and where I would continue on as Bob's new wife! She started that very evening by combing out my hair. She mentioned how fast my hair would start growing in and how soft and pretty it would look once it was long, styled in a feminine manner and dyed a bright blonde! She went over the process of how I would start developing breasts and wider hips and how my skin would soften and how I would start looking like a woman. And then the weeks and months rolled by! Soon Doris's work was finished and it was time to leave! The night before we left I spent up in Bob's master bedroom. I was all dolled up and with my nightgown up around my now tiny waist Bob held my nyloned legs wide as he thrust deeply into me with great satisfaction. "You're what I've always wanted baby!" he said as he grunted and thrust into me stretching me tight. Until finally I heard the familiar gasp and groan as he blew his load into me! I fell asleep soon afterward. The morning came and we got started out early. Bob carried the suitcases to the car then turned to me at the back steps. "Shall we go darling?" he said as he opened the passenger door of the Cadillac and smiled as he watched me mince and wiggle to the car. The movers were finishing and the real estate lady was there with her papers and the keys to the house and to say good bye to us and to lock up after we had left. She watched me walk to the car where Bob waited. My now blonde hair was done up in a bun arrangement and my makeup was flawless. My dangle earrings in my now pierced ears swung with each step and brushed my neck as I walked. My floral trimmed blouse now showed the very real cleavage of my 38D breasts and jiggled as I walked. The plain denim skirt fell to knee length and I wore a pair of women's sandals with a wedge heel that made my now womanly hips wiggle with every step. And the way I carried myself and held my purse over my shoulder and walked with my arms flared out showed everyone that I was a real woman named Donna. But beneath the denim skirt and past the sheer garter stockings and under the white nylon full slip and ultra tight panty girdle that accentuated my features and gave me the shape of a woman's mound complete with vaginal lips I was tucked into a pair of creamy, white satin panties with plenty of perfume, lace, ribbons and bows. She never knew she was really looking at Tim as I minced to the car in my lady like fashion. A former renter of Bob's with a pink satin ribbon tattoo and inscription that read "sissy boy" now inscribed just above a tiny triangle of blonde pubic hair above a shriveled penis and little hairless ball sack containing my now tiny, atrophied and quite useless testicles! I arrived at the car and swung my now shapely ass into the passenger seat and then lifted my nyloned legs into the car with a swish and smoothed my skirt down and put my seatbelt on as Bob closed the door. He said good bye to the real estate lady then got into the car, started it and backed down the driveway. We were soon on the freeway and on our way upstate. Bob seemed pleased. "Yes darling, you passed with flying colors! That real estate lady thought you were the perfect woman!" He giggled with satisfaction. I could feel my sore bottom from the working over he had given me the night before. He had me undo my seatbelt and slide over to him and when I did he put his hand on my left leg and began fondling me just like I was his real woman. He had fixed the paperwork and after the quick wedding it was all over. As he played with my smooth, hairless nyloned thighs I looked at the large diamond engagement and wedding ring on my right hand and began to feel queasy and light headed. "A bit much sweetheart? Don't you worry your pretty little head, you'll soon get used to your new lifestyle. Mmmmm yessss baby doll! You are one sweet, sweet little sissy bitch and you're all mine! Do you feel like a 'lady' now? Hummm sweetie?" he said giggling as he noticed my condition. "We're going to have a wonderful life up north, you'll see. You like to wear all those frilly, feminine clothes well now you'll be getting your chance won't you. You're going to be dressed like a woman 24/7 from now and on, wearing dresses everyday and pretty, feminine and frilly nightgowns at night too! Yesssss you're going to get to play the role of the perfect little housewife from now and on. Isn't that exciting for you sissy boy? And I'm going to enjoy fucking you baby doll, every night! You're so nice and tight, I just can't get enough of how good you make me feel!" he said as we drove along. I tried to take my mind off things but then noticed his pants had started to tent as he felt up my legs. "I can't wait till we get to the new house tonight baby, I can hardly wait!" he said as he fondled me then abruptly stopped fondling me. "Oohhhh, baby, you make me so hot!" he said. "Do me baby, do me right here in the car. Suck me honey, suck my cock like a good little girl!" I felt him squeeze my leg which indicated I had better do what he said or face the punishment. He quickly unbuckled his belt. I unzipped his pants and pulled them open to reveal his now throbbing erection. I took hold of it with my manicured and red nailed fingers and began working it. "Mmmmmm, suck me, suck me baby!" he said as he pushed my face and my pouting red lips toward his large erection already dripping with pre come! I opened my glossy red lips as I held his manhood and as I went down I felt the large bulbous head enter and fill my mouth. I began sucking and soon my hairdoed head was bobbing in his lap! He told me how much he enjoyed me as he caressed my back then pushed the back of my head forcing him deeper into my throat as my head continued bobbing! It was only a few moments later I felt him swell in my mouth, then he began coming! I tried to pull away but he held my head down as he spurted into my mouth and down my throat! He made me swallow. "Ahhhh feels so good!" he said. Suck me clean now baby," he instructed. Once I finished I sat up mildly out of breath. "Fix your lipstick now dear. I want my wife to always look her feminine best," he said as he pulled up his pants, zipped them then buckled his belt. He made me stay seated next to him and watched as I took my purse and wiped my mouth with a Kleenex and then started applying his favorite color of red lipstick to my lips. When I was done I added lip gloss then put everything away and set my purse aside. Now relaxed and contented he put some soft music on the radio then put his arm around me and held me tight and close we continued driving along. I tried to think different thoughts but it was no use now. I caught a glimpse of my now feminized face in the rearview mirror and how I was now totally made up. I looked down at the now very real breasts jutting out in front of me jiggling in their satin brassiere as they filled out the front of my floral trimmed blouse. I pulled my skirt down tight but couldn't hide the fact that my legs were now shaved totally smooth and that I was wearing those high heeled wedge ankle strap sandals. I could see the red polish on my toenails through the sheer nylon pantyhose I was wearing now and could smell the floral perfume that surrounded me. Then noticing the purse sitting nearby I realized that I was now indeed Bob's new wife! I became uneasy, a bit rigid and squirmed in my seat then began to feel faint once again and then a bit sick in my stomach! I didn't dare say or do anything to risk angering Bob because I knew what he was capable of. He had found what he wanted in me and he wasn't about to lose his new trophy wife. He noticed my condition then pulled off the freeway and drove to a quick shop. After filling the car with gas he pulled up to the building to pay the bill. He returned with some water and some anti acid tablets. He then took out some pills for me to take. I noticed the first two were my female hormone maintenance dosage designed to keep me soft and feminine. He then made me take a third pill. We were soon on our way once again. He had me slide over next to him once again as we continued on. I took the tablets to calm my stomach then began to feel a bit more relaxed and then a bit groggy then realized that Bob had given me a tranquilizer! He pulled me close once again and seemed pleased at my now relaxed and compliant state. "Yes, you feel all better now, don't you baby!? Nice and relaxed?" he said as he held me close. He was working on me, trying to convince me to start adjusting to my new life as Donna. And over time his constant attentions were working. I hadn't worn men's clothing or pants in over two years and thanks to Doris was from all appearances a total a woman in every respect now. Only Bob knew that under the tight panty girdle I always wore my little atrophied testes were pushed up deep inside me and my little penis was pulled back and tightly tucked between my legs. Even in tight jeans I displayed no bulge at all. And with the girdle pulled tight it gave the appearance of a normal woman's vaginal cleft to whom ever took notice. And with all the hormones, the lessons and the makeup and hairdos and the clothes and heels I passed without a second glance. The only stares were those of envy and Bob really enjoyed that. I began to doze off as my head fell against Bob's shoulder. I couldn't seem to stay awake. He noticed me yawn. "Don't you worry princess," he said. "We'll be home in a few hours and after you slip into one of your pretty nightgowns we'll put you right to bed." Then I knew I would continue being Bob's wife for real now. I would wear dresses and heels everyday and feminine nightgowns every night. The thought of being totally immersed in femininity was almost more than I could handle but I knew there would be more to come, much more! He would never let me forget I was his wife now. He would read his evening paper in the dining room but always watch me mince around the kitchen preparing dinner. He'd concentrate on the rustling petticoats, the skirt and the seamed nylons that zipped and shined as I moved and the high heels that clicked on the floor as I went about my kitchen duties. Then he would work himself to excitement and it wouldn't be long until he would come near and have me over the sink or the kitchen table with my panties off, my skirt and slip up over my back and with my nyloned legs spread wide for him! I could feel the tightness in my mind that reminded me of my new position and the stretching he so enjoyed giving me when he'd hump me from behind with his large, throbbing hard on that made my now shrivled penis look like a thread by comparison! And as I would look down to see his large, hairy ball sack swinging between my legs as I teetered on the high heels I always noticed my little pink and hairless scrotum with its now shrunken, atrophied, and useless testicles that looked tiny, like marbles now while his heavy dangling testicles swinging in his ball sack were the size of large eggs waiting to erupt and fill me with his cream! The tightness and the stretching was intense and I always gasped and grimaced while he had his pleasure with me. He seemed to enjoy my now feminized moans and although he didn't want to hurt me it was always his pleasure that came first. Then the evenings would soon come and I would be back in a pretty nightgown and in the master bedroom. Bob would have me on his back taking his "woman" with her nyloned legs spread high and wide with high heels twitching in the air once again. And there were the morning sessions Bob would always enjoy before he went to work and the occasional afternoon sessions when he would sometimes come home for lunch and to work off some tension. The rest of my time consisted of keeping house and cooking with the remainder of the time spent staying soft, pretty and feminine for Bob and in acting as ladylike as possible. My little hobby was now all encompassing! And with all the changes it would now be inescapably permanent! I had the dream house, a huge women's wardrobe and everything I could want. But Tim was now gone, Donna had taken his place and it never left her mind as to how she was going to continue to pay for all the luxury given her. She knew exactly and so did Bob!