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PAT
By MichelleA
Edited By Holly Logan
As we prepare to renew our marriage vows, I can't help but remember the past.
Pat and I have been married now for ten years. During that time we have been
through many trials and tribulations.
I first remember seeing Pat during our high school sophomore year. My first
impressions were of a tall awkward loner that had recently had their teenage
growth spurt. However, different classes, with the same circle of non-friends
kept us apart. From a distance, I watched Pat's body begin to ripple with
muscles. The rumors were that Pat's family was into bodybuilding and such. Pat's
father was a minor local celebrity, with Pat's brothers trying to follow closely
in his footsteps.
I first saw Pat dressed as a young lady in our senior year of high school. We
had both gone separately to a nearby teen club and hangout. Afterwards, I was
outside waiting for a taxi when a group of gang members began to harass me.
Shortly after that, Pat came out of the club and they switched targets. Pat
managed to beat them off, but with a dress in tatters and many small cuts and
spit all over. All the while, they had taunted Pat with accusations of 'faggot'
and other less complimentary names.
Afterwards, I managed to stop the bleeding and clean Pat up a little. When I was
about to call the police, Pat refused because of the possible bad publicity and
adverse family reaction.
Intrigued, I continued to check up on Pat. I could tell that the attack was
bothersome, but Pat refused to talk about it. Pat had been assaulted both
verbally and physically although I guess that is really called battery.
Why? Simply put, even now, Pat doesn't exactly have the figure for dresses. To
be blunt, Pat LOOKS like a guy in a dress. With wide shoulders and narrow hips
to start, large arms and legs from weight training make finding any nice dress
nearly impossible. So when Pat 'dresses up', feminine isn't exactly the term to
use. Sad to say, Pat stands out like a sore thumb, and every idiot has to spew
his or her own snide and cutting remarks. Pat doesn't always act 'lady-like'
when this happens. Anger management classes have helped a lot.
We occasionally bumped into each other until graduation but never had a 'date'.
That didn't happen until shortly after we graduated. We had a nice dinner and
Pat drove me home afterwards.
I can only guess at what followed, but I think it's accurate. Pat's brother saw
us together shortly after our 'date'. The police report says 'a person or
persons unknown' assaulted and hospitalized the victim. Two weeks of in-patient
care and two months follow up doesn't describe the pain and fear. Pat never
visited me in the hospital, so I presume less than subtle pressure was applied.
--- O ---
Our paths finally crossed again during our second semester at Poly Tech. We both
had the same Chemistry class. When our second lab project required partners we
mutually picked each other. The testosterone charged group that approached me to
be their partner on the first project, only wanted to date me and get in my
underwear. Likewise, the estrogen influenced crowd wanted to be Pat's arm candy.
As a side benefit, they all wanted us to carry them through the assigned project
Since we had more than a passing acquaintance from high school, we agreed to
team up to eliminate those petty annoyances. We should have talked more about
ourselves, but instead, took the easy route and stuck to the books.
I have had almost a lifetime to learn to dress in beautiful dresses, fancy
hairstyles and learning the art of beauty enhancement with appropriate make-up.
Pat'd had only brief hidden attempts to learn while trying to hide it from a
testosterone-overloaded family of goons.
It came to a head several months later. We had arranged to do a marathon study
session, and I stopped by Pat's dorm early, only to find that Pat had just left.
I found Pat just outside of town, climbing a fence, getting ready to jump off a
bridge. Many secrets on both sides were revealed that night.
About a year later Pat returned the favor. I was almost raped, but Pat was
looking for me and discovered what was about to happen just in time to prevent
it. Pat was there both to stop the attempt and to give me the desperately needed
emotional support I needed later. After the attempted rape I felt unworthy of
Pat's love and would have attempted suicide shortly afterwards if it hadn't been
for Pat. Pat's unconditional love and support saw me through some very hard
times.
We are both smart and earned our places in the top ten of our graduating class.
Yet by almost any other measure, Pat and I were opposites. Pat was from the poor
side of town, while my parents were at least upper-middle class and rising. I
was 5'2" while Pat was 5'11". Pat was shy and retiring while I tended to talk
the ear off anyone I could corner. Pat wore grunge most of the time and sweats
were considered dressing up. I wore anything with color, flash, and glitz. The
more leg and cleavage I showed, the better.
--- O ---
Pat's departure from the testosterone soaked family of morons; otherwise known
as a father and brothers, for college, was the first step to the real Pat. . Pat
had won several competitions but the physical and mental toll had been terrible.
The next step was to counteract some of her undesired masculine features, so Pat
started on HRT. The estrogen began to soften Pat's more angular facial features
and some of the muscle bulk was lost and is slowly continuing to be lost. These
unfeminine features were the result of forced steroid use in Pat's teens and
early adult life as a competition body builder
As I've said, Pat stands 5'11" in bare feet. Even after mastering high heels,
Pat seldom wears them. When we are together it just doesn't look right. I, on
the other hand, must always wear at least 4" heels. The pain a 'woman' goes
through for her 'man'. On occasion, I've tried to butch up as much as possible
while Pat tries to look as feminine as possible, net result, two non-passable
transvestites. Even binding my 'C' cup breasts, I make a poor imitation of a
man. As an example, on our fifth anniversary I had on a beautiful off the
shoulder midnight blue satin creation. My under cup pushup style corset gave me
an indecent amount of cleavage and an almost wasp waist. Poor Pat on the other
hand, struggled into a corset and barely got any compression. Finally, after
years of medication, Pat is getting some true cleavage, but the years of
bodybuilding have taken their toll.
And Pat is fashion sense challenged. When we first met, Pat's idea of fashion
co-ordination had been any shirt and pants that were clean. Light colored shirts
and dark colored pants gave an infinite variation in clothes co-ordination.
Plaids, designs, stripes (horizontal or vertical) were never considered as part
of the concept. The only exception was the appropriate cover up for competitions
as suggested by Pat's trainer during competition.
When it was time to help my 'Princess' get dressed on our fifth anniversary, we
almost had a fight over the dress. Pat thought it too revealing, and favored
some hideous pink thing that was all wrong. Pat was still stuck in the five year
old dress up mentality.
--- O ---
Pat has shown much improvement over the years and is now adept at doing make-up.
Pat has done very well this year especially, with rarely any need for me to
correct anything. However, tonight is special and I treated Pat to a salon
makeover so that all can truly see the lovely 'Princess' that I see.
Pat's had a hard life by anyone's standard. Pat's mother died of a stroke and
Pat had to be delivered prematurely. When finally allowed to be taken home, Pat
had to contend with a no frills taskmaster father, and five brothers. With no
feminine influence and being around so many males, Pat's life became just as
rough and tumble as the brothers. Pat had a softer side, but had no way to
express it. Whenever Pat tried to express that side, severe ridicule was the
order of the day. As a result, Pat was as competitive as the brothers and
father. Pat soon learned that to stay up with them, steroid use was imperative
to bulk up and stay competitive in the constant arena of bodybuilding and her
over masculine family life. Pat's father and brothers dominance ended only after
Pat had surpassed them all in height and rivaled them in bulk as well.
Privately, Pat longed to try on the clothes of the few friends from school, but
training, her size, and occasional fatherly beatings put a stop to that.
This is where I, as Pat's loving spouse, enter. With understanding and love, we
have been able to tap into Pat's feminine side. With proper clothes, make-up and
hairstyles, Pat's inner beauty truly began to shine. One of the secrets I
learned that night by the bridge was that Pat had just learned that her long-
term use of steroids had caused sterility. This had been a tremendous blow to
Pat's mental image. Never to able to have children of your own is a tough blow
to anyone.
Every time she tries to dress in anything the least bit feminine, ridicule is
not too far behind. Pat will always have that masculine look, even with the HRT,
and has accepted that as a painful fact of life.
--- O ---
The music has started for the bridal march to the altar. Today we are renewing
our wedding vows. When we were married, I was the beautiful bride making the
slow walk down the aisle. I wore a gorgeous white satin gown with a ton of lace
and a ten-foot train. I was giddy and nervous staring at my spouse to be in an
immaculately tailored white Tuxedo. I was anxious to be on our honeymoon cruise
to the Bahamas.
Now it is Pat's turn to be the bride in white. Pat wanted both of us in gowns
but I vetoed the idea. After all, there should only be one bride in the
limelight and it was Pat's turn. Pat should have been the one on our original
wedding day but it was too soon for Pat to be so much on display. Now, finally,
it is Pat's time to be the lovely bride in virginal white.
It's funny. When we walk down the street dressed for a 'girl's night out' all
people see is a beautiful woman and a transvestite. I see the same thing, except
I AM the transvestite and Pat is a very beautiful woman to ME.
END
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