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Sara's Husband By Margaret Jeanette Sara Campbell was happy. It was her wedding day and she had wed Bruce Bennett. He had taken her last name in the wedding. Bruce had a very small home based business that provided tools to machine shops. Sara had gotten a ton of money when her parents were killed in a plane crash. She had used most of the money to buy a dress shop and a temporary employment agency. Both were doing really great and were growing. She was twenty-nine and he was twenty-seven. She wasn't a beauty queen and she knew she had a stubborn streak and liked to be the boss. He was one who would do as she said and she liked that in a man. Her maid of honor was right next to being a beauty queen as were all four of her bridesmaids. Her maid of honor told her how nice Bruce was, that he had asked every one of the bridesmaids and her if they wanted to go for lunch sometime. Sara didn't trust him too far but didn't say anything. That night in the bridal suite at the town's leading hotel she took the top position and found he wasn't very aptly endowed down there. He apologized for his small size and she acted disappointed. He couldn't believe how small it was and it didn't grow at all. She said she expected sex on her wedding night and forced his head down for business and told him to start licking her pussy. She told him to get his tongue busy and get in there. He did and she achieved some sense of wedded bliss. She told him that at least his tongue was long enough to get into her. The next night at her house the scene repeated itself. She blamed herself for not checking out the size of his manhood before they got married. She'd never thought he would have a pistol where a shotgun was needed. He knew he'd been bigger before but he didn't know what was wrong. As they were getting into bed she told him Mrs. Taylor and her daughter Denise would be there tomorrow to clean the house. She said they did it every Monday and Friday. The next morning he was checking for any orders that had come in. There were none, so he played a game on his computer. He heard a noise and went to investigate. He met Mrs. Taylor and her daughter Denise. He was infatuated by Denise's beauty. He asked her if she wanted to go for lunch sometime. She turned him down flat. He went back on his computer. That night Sara mounted him again. Again he could not penetrate her. He had to use his tongue. Sara was getting angry at him because he couldn't satisfy her. On Tuesday he went shopping. He stopped at Sara's store and got some money from her. She saw him stop at the checkout and after he left she asked the cashier what he wanted. She said he had asked her if she wanted to go for lunch and that she had turned him down. When she came home she was carrying a large bag and went straight towards the bedrooms. That night was a rerun of the other nights. She told him she expected more from him and if he didn't start satisfying her she was going to do something drastic. Wednesday was another let down. He wondered why he wasn't getting any bigger down there. Thursday she came in with three bags and headed straight for the bedrooms. That night when she mounted him he still couldn't penetrate her. He was on his back with his legs hanging over the foot of the bed. Sara suddenly was putting a pair of panties on him, telling him something that small didn't belong in men's under shorts. He protested and she forced him into a black bra, telling him if he kept arguing with her she would have him in a dress before he went to bed. He stopped arguing with her. She told him he was going to be wearing them until he came up with a way to satisfy her sexually. Then she dropped a bombshell. "My maid of honor told me at our wedding that you asked every female in the wedding party to go to lunch with you and so did my cashier at the store, and Mrs. Taylor says you asked her daughter also. You are to stop asking because it makes me think you want to cheat on me." The next morning he pleaded to be able to wear his regular underwear. Sara said if he didn't stop protesting she was going to have him wearing nylons. He stopped and happily put on the thin white shirt she handed him. She smiled when she could clearly see the black bra through the material. She reminded him that Mrs. Taylor and her daughter were coming to clean today and that he was to co-operate with them. He wondered what that was all about. Sara left for work and he checked for any orders. He hadn't gotten any all week. Denise Taylor entered his office and he glanced at her. She came up to him and asked why he didn't rise when a woman enters the room. He said he just didn't. She told him he better stand up or else. She sounded threatening but he didn't rise. She grabbed his shirt front and easily lifted him back up against the wall. She had him pinned to the wall with her left forearm across his throat. "Don't you think someone wearing a bra should be wearing a dress also?" "No, not necessarily. Why do you ask?" "What about a bra and lipstick?" "I suppose so. Why do you ask?" Before he realized what was happening she had a coat of lipstick on his lips. Then she got a mean look on her face. "You did say someone who is wearing a bra and lipstick should be wearing a dress, didn't you? "I was just agreeing with you is all. One doesn't have to wear a dress." "But a dress would look the best, right?" "I suppose so." "Well, I can see your bra and you are wearing lipstick so you should be wearing a dress, right?" "I am a man! I don't wear dresses!" "You did say some one who is wearing a bra and lipstick looks best in a dress, didn't you? "Yes, I did, but...." "No buts about it! You did say someone who is wearing a bra and lipstick looks best in a dress. Now you do want to look your best don't you?" "Yes, but...." "Stop with the buts. If you want to look your best while wearing a bra and lipstick what should you be wearing?" "What I have on right now!" "What did you say someone who is wearing a bra and lipstick should be wearing to look their best? I want the truth now!" "I said a dress." "So you should be wearing a dress to look your best shouldn't you?" "I don't have any dresses and I don't want to wear any either." "You want to look your best, don't you?" "Yes." "Let's go see what we can find for you. I am sure we can come up with something." She released him from the wall but got ahold of his wrist and pulled him down the hall to the spare bedroom next to theirs. She opened the closet door and he saw a half dozen dresses hanging there. Denise told him to pick one and they would see if it fit him. He had a sinking feeling in his stomach. He didn't move and finally she told him to start to get undressed. He said he wasn't going to and she grabbed him and quickly got him in a hammerlock with his arm bent up behind his back. She kept pushing it further up until he agreed to get undressed and try on one of the dresses. He very slowly started to undress. He got his shoes and socks off, then his shirt. He hesitated when it came to his slacks and Denise told him to get them off. She laughed out loud when she saw his frilly panties. She was looking through the dresser and soon came and filled his bra cups with something. She held them in place for a minute then said he now had the nicest gel-filled breast forms available. He wasn't used to the weight on his chest. Then she fastened a lacy garter belt on him followed by shiny black nylons that had a rose pattern in them. He said Sara would be firing her when she hears about this and Denise asked him where in the hell did he think she got the information where everything was. He was devastated. Then he thought about the fact he had never seen Sara in a dress except on their wedding day, and then she wore white walking shoes under it. Also, she always wore white cotton plain panties and now he was in nylon frilly ones. He became stunned as Denise dropped a red silk slip over his head. He didn't even flinch as she got the red satin dress on him. When she gently lifted his feet he didn't complain as she slipped the red four inch heels on him. He stared blankly as she placed the coal black curly wig on his head. She added dangly earrings, and a gold necklace and bracelet combination, and all he did was stare blankly straight ahead. Denise couldn't pass this up so she did his face in heavy make-up. He was in a different world. He sat on the bed and didn't move a muscle. She removed his right heel and added an ankle bracelet, then replaced the shoe. Finally she slapped his face and he shook his head. She told him he made her fall behind so he was going to have to help her catch up. She led him to the living room and had him do the carpet. He seemed to be doing all right at it. He finished the living room and she told him to do the hallway and bedrooms. He was doing their bedroom when Denise came and told him since he had asked her to do lunch they were going for lunch. He said he couldn't go anywhere looking like this, but she said he was going one way or another. She grabbed his wrist and he had to come with her or chance falling and breaking an ankle. She took him to a family restaurant, and when they were inside she told the greeter they had a reservation for the side room. The greeter said there were a lot there already and they must be the two they were waiting for. He was blushing and hoped he didn't have to say anything or see anyone he knew. When he went in through the door his jaw dropped. Everyone he had asked to have lunch was there. They all started laughing and he wanted to die on the spot. Then he heard Sara behind him. "You wanted to have lunch with all of these women, now you can as one of them. Sit down and enjoy yourself!" He sat down at an open chair. All the girls were looking at him and laughing. Finally Sara called for quiet. "Girls, you all know why we are here. My husband isn't the greatest endowed person in the world. In fact he doesn't even rank in the top two million. As you see he has taken a new track in life. I think he deserves a hand for that." They all clapped and she continued, "He might as well join our side of life and be like one of us. However he still has a problem, and that is his name. Have you ever heard of a woman called Bruce? We have to give him a new name to fit his new image. Can any of you suggest a new and different name for him?" There were many suggestions but none of them were picked. Then someone suggested Zalome and said it was pronounced zal-o-me. Sara thought that sounded feminine and exotic. She said he was now Zalome. Sara said it sounded like something from the Arabian Nights fairy tales. Sara looked him straight in the eye and told him his new name was Zalome. He looked sadder than before. There was a buzz of chatter as the girls talked among themselves. He ate what was placed before him in almost a robotic manner. After the lunch was done Sara introduced him to Karen and told him to go with her. She was on the small side but he thought very pretty. He followed her to her car and was surprised when she parked behind a beauty shop. She took him in and said they would start with the nails. She ended up putting false nails that stuck out almost a half inch from his fingers. Then she painted them with a red and white pattern. Then she took him to her chair and started explaining how to apply make-up correctly. He was going to rebel about this when Karen said his wife was very specific that he should be able to do his own make-up in the future. He couldn't believe Sara would do something like this to him. She told him she had a couple of things to do that he didn't have to worry about doing. Then she plucked his eyebrows until they were a very thin line, and attached false eye lashes that looked too long to him. He thought he was looking too feminine but Karen said there is no such thing as looking too feminine. She showed him how to outline his lips with a lip pencil and to fill in afterward with lipstick, then wiped it all off. She came with a very small bottle and a brush and did his lips. She said this color was called Wet Paint Red and should last a month or longer. She said it was the latest thing and was like paint and the absolute longest lasting thing on the market short of tattooing. She laughed as she said he would have the shiniest lips for a long time now. She then pierced each ear in three places. She left him for a couple of minutes and he looked at himself in the mirror. There was no way anyone would see him as a man with all the make-up on. He felt like he was going to throw up and knew he was going to be sick if this continued. He was surprised when Sara showed up and he realized Karen must have called her. Sara raved over how nice he now looked and told Karen she was a true artist. Sara told him to come with her. She was surprised at how well he walked in the heels and how his hips swayed when he walked. In the car she handed him a purse and told him he was to carry it always. She laughed and said he looked better now than he did before. She told him from now on he was going to be wearing dresses. Then she got serious with him. "From now on you will do as I say. I will take care of you and see to your needs. All you have to do is behave yourself and enjoy life. You will in effect be my wife and keep yourself pretty for me. That isn't so hard now is it?" "I don't know about being a wife. That is something I have never considered as a career." She dropped him off at home and when Mrs. Taylor and Denise saw him they both said he looked very pretty. He told them he wasn't happy about what was done to him and Denise told him he now looked more natural than he did before, when he was playing that he was a man. Denise also told him she'd moved his dresses into his closet and moved his men's clothes out. She said all of his clothes were where they were supposed to be now. He left them and went to see if he had gotten any new orders. There were none. He was feeling hungry and went to look for a snack. In one cupboard he found a container of pills and wondered what they were. They were an odd shape and light pink in color. He decided to investigate to see what they were. He grabbed a couple of packaged cupcakes and headed for his computer and did a search for information as to what the pills were for. He finally got a fact sheet that said they were an anti-inflammatory, but reading further he saw they were used to prevent erections in men with control problems. Now he knew why he couldn't get any bigger down there. He printed out the fact sheet and placed it in the drawer of his computer desk. He didn't know if he would ever need it or not but he would have it if he should need it. He heard Sara calling for him, and when he was with her she said that as long as her wife didn't have any supper started they might as well eat out. She took him to a popular supper club and as they were waiting to be seated a woman came up to Sara and said she'd heard Sara got married. "Yes, I did. I want you to meet my husband, Zalome!" The woman took one look at him and laughed and said she always was one to be different. Sara told her that her husband was now her wife. She said she was used to being in total control and this way she still had total control. The woman asked Sara how she got him in a dress and Sara said he knew it was that or out with nothing. He couldn't believe she was saying that. They were seated and Sara repeated that she expected him to stay pretty for her and if he didn't know how he was to learn to cook so he could make meals for them. She told him he had an open account at her dress shop and she expected him to use it. She told him the more feminine he dressed the better she would like it. She said with his small tool he was almost a woman anyway so it should not be hard to go the rest of the way. "You said go the rest of the way, are you thinking about getting me a sex change?" "If you don't co-operate you may find yourself getting one. I have connections all over and I will see to it that you do as I say or you will find yourself lost in the world. In Harkton, twenty miles down the road, there is a maid's training school where they train men to be maids. They condition minds to accept that all they can be is a maid. If I have to I will enroll you there. Do you understand?" He believed her, that she would do it, and knew she was ruthless in what she wanted. He decided he'd better play along and see what he could do when the time was right. They finished eating and were home. She told him that there was hair remover in the bathroom on the counter and that he should put it everywhere on his body below his neck and wait fifteen minutes before getting into the tub. He went and did as she said. He was standing waiting to get into the shower when she came in. She showed him a bottle of lotion she said for him to use when he got out of the shower. By the time it was time to get into the shower he was glad, as he was starting to feel a burning sensation all over. His eyes widened as he saw all the hair on the floor of the shower. When he got out he felt refreshed but very naked. He wasn't going to use the lotion, then decided he'd better use it. It felt so nice on his bare skin he used the whole bottle. When he got into the bedroom he saw a pair of coral lacy panties and a coral nightgown lying on the bed. He knew they were for him so he put them on. There was a white robe with feather trim for a collar lying there so he put that on. He saw a pair of white high heel slides with white fluffy trim setting on the floor so he tried them on and found that they fit perfectly. When he got back out to Sara she told him he was a vision of loveliness. She laughed and said she could smell him coming from the lotion he had used. He sat and waited for her to say something. She didn't say a word and he wondered what was on her mind. Finally after a half hour she laid the paper she was reading down and said, "You really should shut down your business. It isn't doing much is it?" "I didn't get any orders this week. I don't know what happened, but they usually come in faster than that." "Tomorrow you send each of your customers a letter telling them you are shutting down your business. I don't care for my wife to work. Your full time job is to take care of my needs. Tomorrow wear that lilac dress, I think you will look very nice in it. Also you can bring the morning paper with breakfast. I'll have two pieces of toast, coffee, black and orange juice. Light butter on the toast." The next morning as he served her breakfast and brought her paper he thought he was now nothing more than a maid. She told him he looked lovely in the lilac dress. She said she wanted her wife to smell nice and always be her best. She said that he should stop at the store as they had a wide selection of perfume. She said he should also pick out some more dresses to look nice in. She said to ask for Carmen, as she had a great sense of style. She left for work and he looked through all the bedrooms and everywhere he could think of to find his men's clothes. He couldn't find them anywhere. He even looked in her dresser and was surprised to find a strap-on dildo and a pair of handcuffs. She was into the kinkier side of life! He decided to go shopping. On the way there he decided that if she wanted him to buy things then he was going to be an expensive wife. He arrived at the store and asked for Carmen. He figured Carmen was about five or six years older than he was but he would never toss her out of bed. She showed him a half dozen perfumes and he selected three that he thought smelled nice. Then he asked Carmen to help him pick out some dresses. She asked what his style was and he said everything. He giggled and said they should go from slutty to conservative. He said he only wanted the best of each. He giggled a he tried on a micro-mini dress. When he looked in the mirror he thought it showed off his slim legs perfectly. Carmen said he would get laid immediately if anyone saw him in that. Carmen picked out the best and most feminine dresses she could find. He was starting to enjoy this. He had a cart filled with items and Carmen had to get another cart. The last dress was a formal evening gown that hugged his body and felt very sexy to him. He really liked how it felt. He had enough dresses and blouse-skirt sets to last a very long time. Then Carmen asked if he had shoes to go with all the colors they had picked out. He said he didn't and they went to the shoe area. He ended up with fourteen pairs of shoes and said he thought he was finished. They were walking through the jewelry area and he said he needed some jewelry. By the time they were done he had enough jewelry to last any woman a lifetime, and two large fancy jewelry boxes to hold it all. Carmen asked him about accessories and he picked a variety of purses, scarves and other items that he thought looked nice. In the lingerie section he added a dozen nightgowns and many bra and panty sets. He asked Carmen if they could deliver it all around two this afternoon and she said that would not be a problem. They were heading for the checkout and passed some swimsuits. He picked three bikinis and two one piece swimsuits plus two pair of flip flops that were jewel decorated. He told her she could check everything out and give the bill to Sara. She said Sara had already told her how to handle it. When they were at the checkout, a necklace-bracelet combo caught his eye. It was the weekly feature and on special for three hundred fifty dollars. He told her to toss one of those in also. When he got into the car he giggled at the thought of Sara when she saw the bill. He thought she would have a bird when she saw it. He was singing when he drove home. He arrived home and had a sandwich and prepared for the delivery of his new clothes. At two when the man arrived he had him take everything to the bedroom. The man got everything there in nine trips, fully loaded each trip. He went through all the clothes and decided to change into a different outfit. He changed into the blue dress that was a sailor outfit and put on the blue two inch heels. He put on one of the new necklaces and bracelets and looked at himself in the mirror. He thought he looked pretty nice. He liked how the dress felt on him. He had never thought he would enjoy wearing a dress but he had to admit to himself it wasn't bad at all. He started supper and was glad he was a decent cook. His mother had shown him how to make all of her favorite recipes. He went and liberally used one of the perfumes. He thought about how things were and considered that maybe they weren't too bad after all. When Sara got home she said supper smelled delicious and then told him to fix her a drink. He thought, there she is again thinking of him as a maid. They were eating supper and Sara told him he looked very nice in his outfit. She complimented him on the delicious meal. When she finished she told him to clean up. He knew that but it was starting to bug him that she was always telling him to do things. When he finished cleaning up and he went where she was, she told him to fix her another drink. When he handed it to her she said there were little trays by the bar and he should use one of those in the future. He was getting angry at how she was telling him these things. She asked for another drink and he served it on a little tray, then sarcastically asked her if she wanted him to curtsy also. "What is your problem?" "You seem to look at me more as a maid than anything else. That is the problem." "Maybe I do, maybe I don't, but you are my wife and you will take care of me and that includes serving me when I ask for something. I don't care for your tone of voice -- maybe Monday I should enroll you in the maid's school in Harkton. You would look really pretty in one of those short skirted uniforms and ungodly high heels. Is that what you want? Let's see how well you can curtsy!" "I am not going to curtsy! You can do what you want. You will anyway." "You will curtsy right now or I will be sending you to maid's school and they will make you into a submissive maid and return you to me as my maid. Now curtsy to me!" He wanted to tell her to go to hell but did a little curtsy to her. She got a smile on her face and told him he needed to improve his curtsies. She said he was to curtsy to her until he got it right or it was off the school to be a maid. He left the room in a huff and went to the bedroom and undressed. He went in and took a long bath. When he was done he saw a nightgown lying on the bed. He thought it looked pretty sexy and put it on. There weren't the usual panties lying there so he figured she didn't want him wearing any tonight. Sara entered the bedroom just as he was getting into bed. She said he looked like he could use a screwing tonight. She asked him if he had any panties on and he said he didn't. She said that was always a sign that one was looking to get screwed. She was undressed and the lights were out and she placed the pillows just right and had him lean over them on his stomach. Then he felt something hard touch his rear. He knew it was the dildo. She forced one, then two, then three fingers in his rear. Then he felt something bigger pushing into his rear. He let out a scream as she entered him. She forced it in and out as he was crying. It hurt and he felt like he was going to split wide open. He heard her moan and knew she was coming. He was still crying as she pulled out. She said now he was now a properly broken in wife. He laid and cried himself to sleep. He had never felt as sad and sick as he did now. His rear end ached and he felt as if the world had ended. The next morning he was still sore in his rear. He still couldn't believe his wife had done that to him. Then he thought he was her wife, not her his wife. But that still did not make it right. He fixed her breakfast and when he took it to her she said thanks. He was leaving her to eat her breakfast in bed when she told him he forgot something. He looked at her with a blank look and she said he forgot to curtsy. He turned and walked out of the room. She called him back. He returned. "Now, Zalome, I told you that you forgot to curtsy and you left with out curtsying anyway. In the closet is a pair of black sandals. I want you to put them on. You can recognize them, they have an ankle strap. Now get them on!" He found them and sat and put them on. He heard the click of the ankle strap when he fastened it. He got both of them on and sat there. "Those shoes will be a reminder to you that you are always to curtsy. If you do a good job of curtsying I will let you get out of them. They are locked on your feet, so don't get any ideas of taking them off before I decide to unlock them. Now go get me the morning paper." He went to take a step and almost fell. He hadn't realized before that the heel height was so high. He had to take such small steps he thought it was going to take all day to get the paper. Fifteen minutes later he returned and handed her the paper. She told him to take the dirty dishes and get them cleaned up. She told him to hand wash them. As he was leaving she told him he'd forgotten to curtsy again. She said that if he forgot again he was going to find himself at Harkton in maid's school. He was doing dishes and thinking about how she was just too demanding. He thought about how he should have seen it before he got married to her. All the signs were there, he just hadn't seen them. He had to do something and do it fast. He was drying the dishes when she called. She told him to dispose of the papers she had read. He dipped a quick curtsy and left her presence. She was all smiles as he minced his way away from her. At noon when he made her soup and a sandwich she told him he could use more training, and she was going to decide to what extent he needed to be trained. She said it wouldn't hurt him to learn sewing and needlework, and how to play bridge and things like that. He answered he didn't think that was necessary, and she said he was not to contradict her. He was doing the dishes by hand as she'd said when he got the first cramp. It shot up his left calf so fast he jumped. It hurt and he rubbed it. It felt a little better but the ache was still there. After the dishes were done he went to her and curtsied and asked if he couldn't get the shoes off now. She asked him if he didn't think they were feminine enough, and he agreed that they were feminine but said they were causing cramps in his legs. She said the only way to get used to them was to keep them on. She said maybe at bedtime she would unlock them if he was a good wife. He walked away and went to his computer just to get away from her. He was at the door where the computer was when he remembered he hadn't curtsied to her. He thought she hadn't even noticed, and chuckled to himself. He made roast chicken with dressing for supper. Sara said it was perfect and he felt a sense of pride. Then the hammer fell. "Zalome there are things you do excellently like your cooking, but there are things you need a lot of training in. I have decided to send you to the maid's training school. You forgot to curtsy when you left the room this afternoon, and tonight when you called me for supper, and when I entered the dining area. I am sorry but they will make you a perfect maid in body and mind. They will make you so I am the only one you will want to please." He was shocked and at a loss for words. He wanted to yell at her but couldn't even find the words to say. He sat motionless for the longest time. She sat and stared at him and knew she had finally taken complete control of him. He wouldn't do anything except what she told him. At bedtime she said his attitude was terrible, so he could leave the shoes on. Sara seemed to be in a bitchy mood and told him tomorrow she was going to enroll him in the maid's school. She said they would make him so feminine he wouldn't know any other way of life. Monday morning and he was depressed. He was still in the six inch heels and his legs were killing him. He tried cutting the ankle strap but had no luck. Then he thought about the nippers in his old garage. He grabbed another pair of heels and headed for his old house. He saw the for sale sign in front of it. It was a little one bedroom home, not very large. He went inside and into the one car garage. He found the nippers and it took some doing but he got the shoes off. The house looked so welcoming to him. He missed it. He got into his car and soon was at an attorney's office. He explained everything to him and when he told him who his wife was, the attorney said he knew the lawyer who was her attorney. He said he would represent him and do his best for him if he really wanted him to be his attorney. He agreed that he should be his attorney. He was then told he could divorce his wife or get an annulment. The attorney explained that an annulment meant the marriage never was, and he replied that it never was a real marriage. They decided to file for an annulment. He said he didn't want anything from her. She could have her house and businesses. He asked if the papers could wait until Wednesday to be served and was told that was perfect. He went home and made it a point to avoid Mrs. Taylor and Denise. He started packing his car He figured it would take four trips to get everything over to his old house. He made two trips before it was time to start supper. Mrs. Taylor said she missed seeing him all day and asked where he was hiding. He said he had some running to do and was gone a lot of the day. When Sara walked in he gave her his best curtsy yet and welcomed her home. She saw he was wearing different shoes and asked him about the other ones. He said he trashed them and she didn't say anything more about them. At supper she told him they were expecting him at school next Monday and that she would take him. He said he didn't think he needed school and she said he was going and there was no need to discuss it. Things were very strained for the rest of the night. He avoided her as much as possible and went to bed early and was sleeping when she came to bed. The next morning he was awake earlier than usual. He went and enjoyed a couple of cups of coffee, thinking about the fact that tonight was the last night he was going to spend in this house. He didn't mind the dresses, it was Sara's attitude toward him that he hated. When it was time he made her breakfast and took it to her, making sure he curtsied to her when it was appropriate. He laughed after she left for work and he was loading his car. He got everything over to his house faster than he thought. He was feeling pretty good about things. He twirled in his dress as he thought about how he was getting out of a disastrous marriage. His lawyer had the paper with the information about the pills and said that was conclusive evidence in itself that he had been taken for a ride. He returned and decided to make something special for supper. He made bacon wrapped steak fillets with baked potatoes to go with it. He figured on going out in a blaze of glory. Sara raved over the supper and said it was a great meal. She wasn't as demanding as she had been other nights, and he felt anxious as he got into bed. He was almost joyous as he served her breakfast. She didn't have any idea what was going to happen today but he knew she wasn't going to have a good day. She left and he remembered he had to get his make-up packed. He packed it and put it in his car. He then decided to make one more check for his men's clothes. He checked everywhere in the house and couldn't find them anywhere. He was ready to leave when the phone rang. He let the answering machine pick it up. It was Sara and she sounded extremely angry. She told him to stay there that she would be there in fifteen minutes. He hurried and left. He stopped at his lawyer's office and gave him the bottle of pills. His lawyer told him there would be a hearing before the court commissioner tomorrow at ten. He said if there weren't any objections the court commissioner would issue the annulment pending a judge's signature, which usually never took more than a day to get. The next morning he was at the courthouse at ten. Sara and her lawyer were there also. She looked like she was ready to skin him alive. The court commissioner looked over the annulment request and found everything in order. Then Sara's lawyer handed the commissioner another paper. It was a divorce petition. They were contesting the annulment. The court commissioner said Judge Keller had an out of court settlement and had all week open next week, and set Tuesday at nine for the judge to decide whether to accept the annulment or the divorce petition. The hearing over, they met in the hall. Sara was irate and said, "You ungrateful worm. You wait until I am through with you. How could you do this to me? I will get my revenge on you yet!" His lawyer steered him away before any more could be said. He asked his lawyer why she should be so angry when she was looking to end the marriage also. He said he would find out and get back to him. He said not to worry about anything. He went home wondering why Sara had filed for divorce when an annulment was quicker and less expensive. On Monday his lawyer called and asked him to come to his office. He was there in twenty minutes. His lawyer told him he now knew why she had filed for divorce. "You see, her parents died and left her with a very tidy amount of inheritance. They were concerned over her lack of any boyfriends or shall I say no marriage possibilities in the works. They set it up that she was to receive seven hundred fifty thousand immediately, then cut out five hundred thousand which was to be paid at one hundred thousand dollars a year starting on her thirtieth birthday if she was married. The fine line is, an annulment means she was never married and a divorce says she was married, even if it was only for a little over a week. So you see, she stands to lose up to five hundred thousand dollars if the annulment goes through. A divorce and she gets it." "What happens to the money if she doesn't get it?" "That is the funny part. They set it up so that anyone who has had a relationship with her would get it. If there wasn't anyone then it was to go into setting up a foundation to help needy gifted children get further education. Now the annulment would prove you had a relationship with her but wouldn't prove she was ever actually married to you. So you see the law is a funny thing. I checked and she is going to be thirty next month. I am positive I can win an annulment for you. However, it is up to you whether we are to go ahead with this. In the divorce option, you will most likely receive something from her, possibly alimony or a cash pay off or something. What do you want to do?" "That is a good question. If I go for the annulment I know I am going to get one hundred thousand dollars but if I go for the divorce I may receive more. That isn't easy to decide." "In a divorce you could receive less also. It will be up to a judge to decide. With all we have I don't think any judge will give you nothing. All you have to do is show up wearing a dress like you are now and you will have the sympathy of any judge. I am positive of that. Just say you don't have the money to get a new wardrobe." "That is the truth; I don't have the money right now for anything. I am eating beans for meals because I can't afford anything else. Thank goodness I like beans." "Then tell me what do you want to do?" "Let's gamble on the annulment." "Okay we will go forward with it then. See you tomorrow at nine." The next morning at nine he thought the judge looked awful sour as he entered the courtroom. The opening reading was held and the hearing got underway. His lawyer called Sara to the stand and she was sworn in. He asked her to state her name and she did. Then he asked if she had married Bruce Bennett and on what date which she said she did and told them the date. "Did you ever have sex with him?" "Yes." "Was it conventional sex with him on top and penetrating you?" "No." "Would you describe how you had sex with him then?" "I was on top and he was on the bottom." "Did he ever penetrate you?" "No." "Did you ever penetrate him with a dildo or some object?" "Yes." "Did you force him into wearing a dress or have someone force him to wear a dress?" "Yes." "May I ask why he wasn't able to penetrate you?" "He wasn't well enough endowed to penetrate me." "Do you have any idea why he wasn't able to penetrate you?" "His tool wasn't long enough." "Did you give him anything to keep him from being long enough to penetrate you?" "Yes." "Why?" "I didn't want any one to be able to penetrate me." "Isn't it true you have to be in total control of everything around you?" "I guess you can say that." "Did you repeatedly tell him he was your wife?" "Yes." "Did you threaten to send him to a maid's school in Harkton where they would brainwash him?" "Yes." "Did you tell him you had in fact enrolled him there?" "Yes." "Did he at any time agree to any of your treatment of him?" "Not in so many words." "What did he do to tell you that he liked what you did to him?" "He made delicious meals for me and curtsied to me." "This curtsying thing, isn't it something you demanded and threatened him if he didn't do it?" "I did use some verbal urging to get him to do it." "Did you not keep telling him he looked pretty in a dress?" "Yes, I did but you can see he does look pretty in a dress." "If this annulment goes through do you stand to lose money on it where you wouldn't if a divorce goes through?" "Yes." "No more questions, your honor." There were no more witnesses and the judge called a short recess while he decided. He returned fifteen minutes later. "I have read the briefs submitted by both sides and have reached a verdict. It appears this marriage was never consummated and that there appears no way the marriage can be saved. The divorce petition states there are irreconcilable differences and I have to agree there are. However it appears to me based upon the testimony and the brief filed by the attorney for the annulment that an annulment is in order. I will sign the annulment of this marriage. Court is dismissed. In the hallway of the courthouse Sara came up to him. "You ungrateful bitch. You could have had it made but you chose to end it. You will end up being my maid and serving me!" He talked to his lawyer and his lawyer said she was just disturbed about things and she would get over it. He said he was afraid of her and her threat seemed like it was real. The lawyer told him to call his office everyday and check in. If he didn't call he would get someone to check on his well-being. He said to check the Harkton Maid's Academy first. The lawyer said he would keep that in mind. The lawyer told him he could now go back to wearing men's clothes and he said he enjoyed wearing dresses and intended on continuing for at least a little while. The next two days he called the lawyer's office and checked in. Each time the secretary said she would tell him he had called. That night he felt like he wanted to look sexy so he put on a micro-mini dress. He looked in the mirror and was sad that he had destroyed the six-inch heels to go with it. Then he heard a knock on his door. He opened it and there were two large men there. They grabbed him and put a rag over his mouth and nose. He fell asleep almost instantly. He woke up and found himself chained to a chair and wearing a short French maid's outfit. He was scared. Five minutes later a woman came in and smiled wickedly at him. He was afraid of her already. "You already like short outfits, judging by what you were wearing when you came in. That is good. I see your curtsying can be improved and your attitude has to be adjusted. Don't worry about that. We will have you ready as a proper maid in two weeks and then you can go serve your Sara the way you were meant to. It says you are already a good cook so we don't have to train you in that. I will explain the rules after I answer any questions you may have." "What happened and where am I?" "You have been brought to the Harkton Maid's Academy. When we get done with you your only hope will be to serve your mistress. You will always want to appear as feminine as possible and want to give the best service possible. Now I am going to release you after I tell you the rules. Rule number one: Every woman is better than you so you will curtsy to every woman you meet whether she talks to you or not. Rule number two: You will not talk to anyone except when they ask you a question. Rule number three: You will appear as feminine as possible at all times. Rule number four: You will want to serve any woman you come in contact with. Do you understand these rules?" "Yes, I guess so." "Good because you will experience severe pain if you don't follow them. I will release you and the first thing you will do is curtsy to me. If you don't do a proper curtsy you will be punished." She unchained him from the chair and told him to get up. He stood up and instantly realized he was wearing six inch stiletto heels. He drew a blank and suddenly he felt the most intense pain in his groin. He fell to the floor and writhed in pain. "Now, get up and give me a proper curtsy!" He got up and did his best curtsy. He felt pain again and managed to hold his stance. He was told a curtsy involved a deeper bow and he was told to do it again. He did another bowing deeper. He was told that was better but not up to standard yet. He was led out of the room into a long hallway. As they walked down the hallway a woman was walking toward them. She stopped in front of him and he got another shock to his groin. "Rule number one. Now do it!" He curtsied to the woman, bowing deeper than he had ever done before. He was told he was learning and was being led again down the hall. He was taken into a room with two cots in it. On one cot there was someone sleeping. He was told there was a nightgown hanging on the wall for him and in that it was after midnight, that he should get some sleep. He didn't have to be told twice. He was undressed and in the nightgown, lying on the most uncomfortable cot he had ever seen. He wondered if he could stand any more of those shocks he had received earlier. He wondered if he was going to get out of here before they did any serious damage to him. He was awakened by his roommate and told he had to get ready fast, as they punished for not being ready on time. He quickly got into the maid's uniform and wondered what was next. He heard a bell ring somewhere and the lock release. He followed his roommate out and soon was in a bathroom. His roommate said he was to go now and he better sit not stand to go to the toilet. He did exactly that. Then he followed his roommate to breakfast, which was a small bowl of oatmeal and a glass of milk. He finished his breakfast and was still hungry when he heard a voice behind him. "Zalome, you will report to room two immediately." His roommate told him it was out the door and to the left. He headed for the room. He opened the door and saw a woman standing there. He immediately curtsied and she said it was good that he was learning. She said she was going to teach him walk as sexy as possible. He was told to walk back and forth down a path outlined with colored tape on the floor. He walked down the path and turned and walked back. He was told he could do better and told to sway his butt more when he walked. He walked making a conscious effort to sway more. The teacher said it wasn't good enough. He walked down the path over twenty times and was getting cramps in his legs. He said he was getting cramps in his legs and he hit the floor in pain. "Rule number two: No talking to anyone unless they talk to you first. Now get up and continue walking and every time you come to where I am standing you will curtsy." He got up and continued to walk and curtsy. He was told he was going to continue this until he did it as the only way to walk. She said she had one man who took two full days but he learned it and then kept walking the way he should. He didn't think he could take two days of this and tried to make her happy. At noon he was sent for lunch and told to come right back as soon as he finished lunch. Lunch was a cold meat sandwich and a glass of milk. He finished it and just wanted to rest a minute before going back. A woman behind him told him he better be getting back to his training so he got up and walked back. His hips were swaying a lot more than they had been before. After walking for over an hour the woman said he could take a break for five minutes. He sat down and it felt great to get his weight off of his legs and feet. "Zalome you are learning, but I think you can do better. Try just putting one foot directly in front of the other when you walk. Walk slowly and concentrate on your movements. When you get to where you walk without having to concentrate you will have gotten it." He resumed walking, concentrating on putting one foot in front of the other. He saw the woman smile and knew he had gotten it. He continued to walk and soon found himself walking without thinking about how to place his feet. He was now feeling pretty proud of himself, and walked with more confidence. The woman saw this and knew he had been trained properly and would continue to walk that way from now on. She was all smiles and he knew he had gotten it. She let him walk some more until it was suppertime. For supper they had a small salad and a hot dog on a plate. He said something in a low voice about no bun and was told it was to watch his weight. He ate greedily and wanted a lot more, to at least feel like he had eaten something. After supper he was taken to a small room with a table and two chairs. A woman came in and he rose and curtsied to her. She said it was great that he was learning so fast. Very sweetly she asked what his name was. He said it was Bruce. He slid off the chair onto the floor in pain. The woman said it said on her form his name was Zalome. Then she repeated her question, asking him his name. He said Zalome. She said that was a pretty name for a maid, that it was so different. Then she asked him to tell her how well he liked his new name, telling him to use his new name as much as possible. "I like the name Zalome. It is different and sounds exotic. It isn't a name you run into everyday. I am glad they gave me the name Zalome." "Now tell me, don't you like the name Zalome better than Bruce?" He didn't want another shock so he said he did. She produced a sheet of paper that was a name change request. She told him to fill it out and sign it. He didn't want to do it but he didn't think he could take another shock to his system. He filled it out but signed it Billy Burton. He hoped she wouldn't look too closely at it. She didn't and told him he was a fast learner. She told him he could go to his room to rest for tomorrow's activities. He was glad to get some respite from any more training. He was in his room sitting on the cot and wondering why his lawyer hadn't shown up to get him out of there. He was starting to really feel depressed and wanted to cry. His roommate came in looking exhausted. He asked him how long he had been there and he was told he thought it was just over two weeks. His roommate told him it wasn't so bad after you get used to it. He didn't think he would ever get used to it. His roommate told him they put women's hormones in the milk to get them to look more feminine and to be more willing to learn to be more feminine. He fell asleep wondering if there was any way to overcome what they were trying to do to him. He vowed to himself to fight every inch of the way. The next morning after breakfast he was told to report to room five. He found it and unconsciously curtsied to the woman there. He was told today he was going to learn how to properly serve a meal. He was told to get a tray and put dishes on it and take it to the table and set up a place setting. He did as well as he could and was told it was all wrong. He was shown how it should be and told to do it again. He did it again and only made one mistake. He repeated it until he did it right twenty times. Then the woman got an inflatable doll out of a closet and told him he was going to serve her. He did it and was told he served from the wrong side, that you always served someone from their right side. She told him to remember you always wanted to be on their right side not only in serving but in everything. Then she laughed at her statement. He continued to do it until lunchtime and was told to return after lunch. He ate the sandwich and only took a sip of milk. A woman came behind him and told him to drink all of his milk. He did as instructed. After lunch a ten pound weight was added to the tray in various places and he was told to serve as gracefully as possible. Once he dropped the tray and was told the next time he dropped it he would be punished. An hour later he heard a commotion in the hallway and the door opened and he was asked if he was Bruce Bennett. He said he was and the officer in full SWAT gear quickly handcuffed the woman and told him to follow him. He was ushered into an ambulance and told he was going to get a quick physical check-up. He looked out the window of the ambulance and had never seen so many police officers in his life at one time. Two more were put into the ambulance with him and it took off. He was checked at the local hospital and told he could go home. He wondered how he was going to get the twenty miles home when he saw his lawyer. His lawyer told him that he would be the cab company today, and laughed. On the way back his lawyer told him they weren't really concerned when he didn't call yesterday, but his secretary was very concerned when he didn't call today. He said he went to see Judge Keller and told him about the threat Sara had made after the annulment, and convinced him to issue a search and seize order. He said he really didn't think they would find him there but when the police called and said they had found him he headed right up there. The police told him that everyone was either under arrest or being taken to the hospital to be checked out, so he headed for the hospital. He said he had no doubt that Sara would be arrested also. Bruce felt relieved to hear all of that. He wondered what Sara would think of being in jail, although he doubted she would be there long. He told his lawyer he was afraid of what she might do to him if she was out of jail. His lawyer told him not to worry about it as he would take care of it. Then his lawyer told him he had called Sara's lawyer and told him about what had happened, and the lawyer said he didn't think Sara was that stupid. Sara was arrested and at her indictment hearing evidence was produced from the academy that proved she had paid extra to have him abducted and taken to the academy. She was charged with conspiracy to kidnapping, false imprisonment, and hiring someone to do bodily damage to another. The District Attorney used evidence provided by his lawyer to show she was a risk to be released, and she was ordered held without bail until her trial. When the hearing was over and she rose to be escorted back to jail he was just on the other side of the railing from her. He asked her how she liked his dress and laughed. If looks could kill her look would have killed him right there. Three weeks later her trial started it was to last three days. At noon on the third day it went to the jury. After two hours of deliberating they returned with a verdict. It was guilty on all counts. The judge set up sentencing for five weeks down the road. It was going to be right after the civil trial filed by Bruce's lawyer was to begin. The civil trial started and she was very short with her answers, but Bruce's lawyer got what he wanted out of her. Three times the judge had to instruct her to answer the question. That afternoon at her civil trial testimony resumed. By the end of the day his lawyer said they had proved their case but still had to question Denise on the witness stand. He said she would be the first one to testify tomorrow morning. After the day's trial a new proposal was presented to him. It included a one time payment of two hundred fifty thousand dollars and he was to receive the one hundred thousand dollars annual payment uncontested from her parents' will, plus the ownership of the temporary employment agency. His lawyer said it looked to him to be better than the three previous offers, and he had to agree. He finally agreed to the settlement and the next morning it was presented to the judge. The next morning the judge agreed to the settlement and everything was over. His lawyer said he was to be called in two weeks to testify in the trial of the maid's academy owners and against the two men who abducted him. He said he would be happy to do that. He was glad this part was over. When he went to the employment agency a Miss Puffer told him they had weekly reports that were available on Tuesday mornings by ten. He was assured they were doing fine and he said he would be stopping next Tuesday morning to see a report. The next Tuesday late morning he stopped and glanced at a report. He had a couple of questions regarding what he should be looking at and asked Miss Puffer to join him for lunch to explain it to him. She looked at him as her boss so she joined him. As they ate, she showed him how to read the report. She was all business, and they soon finished discussing the report. "I imagine a woman as pretty as you has a full date book." "You will be surprised to hear I haven't had a date for over two years. Any one I felt serious about changed their minds when I had to tell them I could never have children. I gave up on dating because I didn't want to have to explain my situation." "Then you would be available for supper tonight. I am getting tired of eating alone, unless you would rather not be seen with a man in a dress. I will understand if that is the case. I already know about your problem and it doesn't bother me at all." For some reason she didn't understand she accepted his invitation. He dropped her off at the office and asked her where he should pick her up at six. He was given her home address and left feeling pretty good about things. At exactly six he was ringing her doorbell. She answered and he saw she was wearing what he was sure was a brand new black pantsuit. He told her she looked stunning as he noticed she had added some make-up since this noon. She really looked nice and he complimented her on her appearance. He drove her to a nice supper club and when she started to talk about the agency he stopped her and told her he wanted to hear about her, not the agency. He said he wanted to get to know her as a person. She told him that she was a career oriented person and that she knew she was doing a great job of running the business. She told him about her interests and what she enjoyed doing with her free time. He was impressed with her, and when she asked about him he explained how he'd gotten the business and a thumbnail story of his life. He was really enjoying her company. They finished their meal and headed back toward her place. She had said she enjoyed dancing, so he asked her if she wanted to stop at a place that he knew featured the best dance music. She said that sounded wonderful and he changed directions. First they had a couple of drinks and talked about all sorts of things, then they danced. After one dance, on the way back to their table she noticed how his rear swayed when he walked. At the table she kidded him a bit about it, and he told her about how he was trained to walk that way and he couldn't seem to shake it. She said it looked sexy to her and laughed when he said he didn't know he was sending out a signal with his rear. They danced both of the double up slow ones and after the second dance, before he released her he gave her a gentle kiss. Then he apologized for it. She told him he didn't need to apologize, as she'd enjoyed it also. On the way to drop her off he asked if she was available for supper tomorrow night and she said she was. At her place he walked her to the door and gave her a very gentle kiss. He was in all his glory as he got back into the car. The next morning he sent her a dozen roses thanking her for the excellent time last night. When she received them she smiled and thought about how sweet he was. She wondered why she was so anxious to see him tonight. That night after a delicious rib supper he took her to a casino where they played a nickel slot machine, kissing every time a winner came up. They laughed a lot and had a great time. When they got to her place she invited him in. He saw it was sparsely furnished and there was only one picture on the wall. She made them a drink and they sat talking about all sorts of likes and dislikes. He was feeling comfortable with her and finally came out with a question that was really bothering him. "Does the fact I am a man and wearing a dress bother you at all?" "I have thought about that and believe it or not, it doesn't. I don't care to wear a dress myself and only wear one occasionally. You look very stunning in a dress, and completely at home. I look at the person not what the person is wearing. You seem to be very comfortable wearing a dress so it doesn't matter to me." "Thank you for that. If you would rather I can wear men's clothes. I haven't for so long now that I forget how they feel. I do remember they weren't as soft and comfortable as the dresses and everything else is, but I will wear them for you if for no other reason." "I am not going to be the one to make you wear men's clothes. I am finding myself really liking you as you are. You make me feel good for some reason, and I don't want anything to change in that regard." They talked until after midnight and on the way home he was so happy to have found someone like her. Betty was really someone special. They continued to have supper together every night and both of them knew they were falling in love with one another. After two months he was ready to propose but he was afraid she wasn't ready for it. One night he said he wasn't real hungry and suggested a fast food place. She said it was all right with her. They went inside and she said she wanted a cheeseburger meal and so he ordered. He ordered a cheeseburger kid's meal for her and three more cheeseburgers and fries. When the order was given to him he opened the box the kid's meal came in and put something in it. He took the order to the booth where she was sitting. He handed her the kid's meal and she gave him a funny look. He told her you never know what you will find in a kid's meal. She took out the cheeseburger and fries and started to eat. They were talking and she was laughing at the jokes he was telling. She finished the cheeseburger and one more that he had gotten. Then he told her to see what prize she had gotten with the kids meal. She reached in and pulled out a small box. She opened it and looked and her jaw dropped and she got tears in her eyes. He then asked her if she would marry him. She got up and came on his side of the booth and kissed him deeply, then said she would be proud to marry him. He said those damn kids' meals; you never know what is inside them. She slid the ring on her finger and held her hand out fingers spread. She said she never thought this day would happen. She said this was the best day of her life. She asked him if she could go show her mother and dad. He agreed and she said they only lived fifteen miles away. They left with her giving him directions on where to turn. They arrived and she introduced him to her parents. Her mother complimented him on the pretty dress. Betty said she had something important to tell them. She told them he may look odd in a dress but he was quite a man, and then held out her hand for them to see the engagement ring. They were at first shocked then her mother came and gave her a big hug, telling her she was so happy for her. He and her father went outside to talk while Betty and her mother talked. He ended up telling her father how he ended up in dresses and he told him the whole story. Her father said he didn't understand everything but he understood enough. Then her father said what the most important thing to him was. "All I care about is that you take care of my daughter and treat her nice. How you do it is up to you but I know my daughter is smart and if she thinks you are the right man for her then I don't care if you wear a clown suit. You are all right with me." They shook hands and Bruce told him thank you