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Synopsis: A beautiful talented woman who had the world before her fell in love and married a man who didn't appreciate her for herself He abused her and wanted her to be his obedient trophy wife. A life that looked to be wasted and hopeless was turned around by a web search that allowed her to regain her dignity as he took his rightful place in skyscraper stiletto heels and panties. An Abused wife's Wildest Dream Chapter 1: Well it is not all that easy It was two years ago On the surface Sharon, was a truly fantastic woman. Beyond that she was smart a Columbia University student, completing a double major in history and sociology. But as I you might have guessed she quite a woman, with a beautiful dark skin that gleamed like polished mahogany. Despite being smart and beautiful Sharon Thompson became a pitiful, beaten, battered, bitter and abused woman because her husband, Teddy Thompson, had chosen to treat her like his doormat, his personal property to make up for his short comings. But sadly as often the case she still loved him, she had always loved him since the day she first saw him. Sharon had the looks that could blow your mind but she was not like most other beautiful women because she lacked the confidence in herself that her gifts naturally afforded her. She had short brown hair and full dark lips, perfect medium sized tits and her eyes were gorgeous. When she wore a mini-skirt and a low plunging blouse she attracted a lot of attention. Men often tried to stand above her on the subway, trying to get a look right down her cleavage. Sharon was tapping her foot and looking down at the subway floor when the subway car lurched and she finally looked up. Strangely it was love at first sight when Sharon caught her first glimpse of Teddy. She was sitting on the subway when she saw him sitting just a few seats away from her. Teddy was wearing jeans and a black jacket and he had his head buried in a book. He sat motionless as she watched his huge mane of dreads, falling free over Teddy's shoulders She watched his expressions change as he got further down the page. He turned the page, and looked up and stared straight at her and smiled. She continued to stare back, which was not like her at all. He leaned forwards so that his dreads covered his face. She continued to watch him as he pushed aside his dread locks. He closed his book and stood and walked over to her and sat down. "Is there something on my face? you keep looking at me or maybe you are looking for someone to have a cup of coffee with this morning?" he said with a smile. She smiled and said, "Maybe? Trying to play hard to get but from that moment she was his. You are the most stunning woman I've ever seen" he said, his eyes twinkling, "I would love your company for the afternoon, the night, or the rest of my life if I'm very lucky." When she married him after a short courtship and became his wife she had to adjust her life to make herself sexually available and at his every beckoned call. He frequently had affairs and flaunted them in front of her daring her to raise an eyebrow because that would to give him an excuse to slap her around. I know what you're saying she must have liked it or she would have gotten the hell out of there. Well it is not all that easy sometimes to leave someone you love no matter how bad they treat you. Believe me she tried but in the long run she had no where to go but to friends and family. Unfortunately for her he knew most of the people she could turn to her friends and her family, so when she got fed up and tried to get away and headed over to stay with a friend named, Eric but he tracked her down, and kicked in Eric's door. There was nothing going on between her and Eric they were just friends, Eric was extremely cute but she was one of the few that knew that he was on the ?Downlow' and really only bothered with women when he needed a date at a hetero social function. Teddy didn't like Eric because he felt he always looked at him strangely. That strangeness was desire he just didn't know it. All she could think what a waste Eric was gorgeous, he stood six foot one and had a smooth perfect Carmel complexion and these deep green eyes. He was in fantastic shape because he was a gym rat going almost every day. Teddy burst in and as Eric tried to calm him down Teddy hit him with a sucker punch that floored Eric. With Eric dazed on his living room floor he threatened him. Eric started to spring up but she pleaded with him not to do anything as Teddy literally dragged her by her hair out of Eric's house back home where he ripped off her clothing until she was naked then he proceeded to slap her then beat her with his belt. After the beating he made her gather all her clothing and place them in a storage room that he locked leaving her with out a stitch to wear. He then told her if she ever embarrassed him again by running away he would give away her clothing to some of his girlfriends and those he didn't give away he would burn. He told her, "By now you should know you are my property and will do as I say when I say if you know what is good for your stupid ass!" For nearly two weeks she was forced to walk around the house naked as the day she was born, waiting on him hand and foot. When he finally let her put on some clothing he gave her what she was to wear which were items he had ordered on line. As you might have guessed it wasn't anything practical, mini skirts, low plunging blouses and ultra high heels. Over the next few weeks he scoured the internet saying he was going to find her some more appropriate clothing and he proceeded to order and assorted outrageous array of slutty outfits for her to wear, which included restrictive corsets, glamour wigs, pencil skirts, see through blouses, pushup bras, crotchless panties and even higher heels. He talked about getting her breasts enlarged to a size that better suited him. To add insult to injury he was not just determined to have her wear them at home so he could show her off. She was his trophy wife dressed like a tramp to make him feel like a big man with his friends. Chapter 2: She glided gracefully in a pair of ultra high 6 inch pumps She almost died one hot night when he laced her in a rigid corset that pinched in her waist to 20 inches and the shelf bra pushed up and held up her 36 D breasts for all to see through an ultra sheer mesh top she had been given to put on. Not to mention having to mince around carefully in a pair of five inch stiletto metal spiked heels, with her ass covered only by a tight micro mini skirt that could not have been more than a 12 inches long. Legally she might have been considered dressed but she felt naked and embarrassed when he dragged her out of the house. He took her to the Paradise strip club and made her, sit by him and watch as he ogled and fed dollars to the strippers. She noticed he favored one in particular who she later learned went by the name of Candy. Candy was what you would expect of a fantasy stripper, firm 40 DD breasts and a tiny waist that flared out in to some 40 inch hips as she glided gracefully in a pair of ultra high 6 inch pumps making her the star attraction at the club. She loved teasing men almost as much as she loved sucking a dick or getting fucked by a big one every night of the week. For hours he fawned over her tipping her by buying her drinks and ordering himself lap dances, while Sharon sat there helplessly trying to keep her mini skirt from rising up any higher as the other patrons boldly tried to get a peak at her crotchless red panties. she had taken all she could take she knew she had to make another attempt and getting away from her husband but this time it had to work. If he caught up with her again he would surly beat her to an inch of her life? The next day after she finished her house work she started calling some battered women help lines to see if she could get some ideas to plan her escape. But from most them the information was about the same. Either leave him and live in a shelter until he straightens up or get him in counseling. Counseling, Teddy going to counseling there was a fat chance of that ever happening? She would have a better chance of getting him to help with the house work. She still had some time so she started to search around the internet and found much the same information which exhausted her patience. She tried one last search in Google and typed, "Tips for changing an abusive husband." She did this with the desperate hope of finding some suggestions as to how she might make him happy enough for him to stop beating her. There she came across a link to a site that said, "Have you tried everything, tired of the same old advice about dealing with and abusive husband!" She read it again they must have read her mind so she clicked the link and was taken to a very unimpressive web page that said if you are looking for thrills and erotica you have come to the wrong place. Now if you are a battered spouse and are at the end of your rope, not just a little mad hoping to get back together by the weekend click on the link below. Once again she clicked and was taken to another page with an electronic questioneer on it. The instructions were if you are really serious take some time and fill out this questioneer telling us of your situation and if it warrants we can help you find a solution. We don't want your money, we want to know about your situation and if our methods are what's needed to help you retake control of your life. She looked at it for a while then asked herself, what she was doing and left the website and turned off the computer so she could prepare dinner for her husband before he got home. And as he now had started to demand she slipped into a French maid out fit and when he open the door she rushed over to him with his favorite drink rum and coke with a twist of lemon on the rocks. With that done she scurried off back into the kitchen to attend to his dinner, while he sat down either in front of the television or just played the stereo with his Bose Head phones hogging all the sound to himself. This is how most evening went, after dinner the phone rang and she answered it and there was a woman on the line asking for Teddy. She said he is here may she ask who is calling? She replied "It's me Candy from the Paradise club, you dumb spineless bitch." She told Teddy he had a phone call and handed him the receiver, and that it was Candy, still shocked and confused as to why she called her a dumb spineless bitch. He must have interpreted it as disapproval and bitch slapped her with the back of his hand sending her sprawling to the floor like a rag doll. She gathered her self and struggled to her feet with tears streaming from her eyes, hurrying back to the refuge of the kitchen to finish cleaning up while he talked to Candy. When she was nearing completion of her chores, he poked his head in the kitchen and said, "If you ever look at me like that again it will be the last thing you will ever do, do you understand me? "Yes" she replied meekly, trying to avoid and eye contact or raising her voice in any way to make him think she was defying him fearing his reprisal. "Good, you can sleep in the kitchen tonight, hopefully It will remind you of your place in my house!" he said before walking upstairs. Chapter 3: Oh my goodness why was she so stupid It was a year ago Sharon spent the night sitting on the kitchen stool trembling and shaking uncontrollably until she finally was able to place her head resting on her crossed forearms on the counter and drift off into a fitful sleep. She woke up at 6:00 AM and prepared his breakfast, hoping not to make him any angrier. He came down stairs gobbled down his breakfast, grabbed a CD for his ride to work and got into the car. When he was gone she broke down in tears, over come with desperation and fear, what was she going to do this man was crazy and he might just kill her because of something he thinks she did. She was out of options the situation was spiraling out of control. The only thing she could think of was maybe that on line website could offer some suggestion she hadn't thought of. Maybe some agency that would move her to another state like witness protection. That is when she remembered that she didn't bookmark the webpage, Oh my goodness why was she so stupid she thought. Then something in her took control and reason we found it once we can find it again, now what was that Google search? Think damn it! your life depends on it. Tips for Changing an Abusive husband, that's it she said as she typed in near desperation, and held her breath until the page opened up. Yes, she found it, all her hopes were being placed in a website hoping some stranger would come to her rescue how disparate had she become. She poured out her plight in detail going into the abuse and agony for pages before she finally stopped and hit send. The screen came up your case number is 519, check back in 24 hours and enter this code, until then don't do anything to arouse suspicion. The next 24 hours passed slowly, she got lucky when Teddy came home he just showered and dressed before heading back out with out a word leaving his carefully prepared dinner untouched. Sharon knew better than to ask him where he was going, the last time he beat her he tied her up in the bathroom for the weekend, which he spent away from home. Chapter 4 Yes what ever, my life is at stake. Your plight is dire the committee has decided to help you for further details we need to speak. You need to call 212-555-1234 and on the voice mail leave your code number, a number you can be reached on with privacy so you can talk, along with the best time for us to chat. She followed instructions and was given a code phrase, to use when she was called in a day or so. She waited a full two days and almost gave up hope. The phone rang, "Hello" she answered. "Hello may I speak to Sharon?" "This is Sharon, who is calling? "My name is Dawn, I am calling about account 519, and do you have time to talk? "Yes, my account is 519; I need assistance in making a big change." Which was her assigned counter sign reply to establish contact. "Glad to hear from you from my review of your case the situation seems grave. What I do see you do love him despite all he has done to you. I need to know from you are you still prepared to take your life back?" "Yes, oh yes please help me I will do anything I think he might kill me" she answered. "Okay not so fast, we have a system that is extreme and not for the faint hearted, that will not harm your husband because from what you told us you love him and just want to change him, so that is what we will do, but the treatment will change him forever. He will suffer for the rest of his life, dependent on your approval for him to even have an orgasm, or continue living, are you prepared to take this step? "Yes what ever, my life is at stake!" "Okay let me run the basic premise by you and I will ask you that question again. "What we plan to do to stop the abuse is stripping your husband of his macho abusing personality by breaking his will and feminizing him." "Feminize Teddy?, you are out of your mind, I came to you looking for help and this is what you offer, some crack pot idea. At least the suggestion to get some type of restraining order would at least based upon some reality. You know if an order of protection was in place I could at least call the police for help. Teddy won't tolerate any thing that in the lease says feminine or sissy," she responded. "Don't be too quick to jump to conclusions, what does it cost you to sit back and see how it develops? You will have no involvement that is traceable; your reward is not having your ass beat on a temper out burst. We often encounter skepticism so I understand, just listen because despite how this may sound, it has worked for other abused women in the past and will work for you. As she said this can be accomplished without any risk to you, just slip some drops in his food and wait for it to take affect. You don't have to do anything else just watch for the changes in the way he treats you and how he reacts. The drops will slowly tame his will allowing his personality to be reprogrammed. The drops are colorless and tasteless so you won't be discovered. "Tasteless and colorless are you absolutely sure?" "Yes completely tasteless and colorless" "Where do I get these drops?" "We will take care of that, what I need to know are you prepared to take this step. "Yes I am willing to try anything that might help thank you for helping me regain my life. "You will be contacted shortly, good bye." "Good bye," she responded. Sharon hung up the phone and went about doing her chores around the house not wanting to give Teddy anything to hit her for. She went about dusting and polishing until the room was sparkling clean. A day later the door bell ringing broke her cleaning routine and she opened the door and found a box on the front step just labeled 519's kit. Inside was two bottles with droppers and a prepaid cell phone and charger. There was a note that read: Hi 519 It is time to get your life back just start by putting a few drops of the liquid enclosed into his special ice cubes. Keep the enclosed phone on vibrate during the evening and well hidden it will allow you to contact your advisor by dialing 5 1 9 which is preprogrammed. You need to give the drops at least 48 hours before any changes so you have to act normal. In 48 hours when you are alone during the day and speak to your advisor, Dawn and she will tell you what signs to start looking for. Abuse advisor This was the first evening and she prepared a tray of ice by placing 5 drops into a picture of water as the instructions said and poured it into an ice tray to be used for Teddy's drinks only. Chapter 5: She scurried off to the kitchen smiling That evening she prepared his plate early placing a drop in the mashed potatoes, in the cream spinach and two onto the stake after it was broiled. As she stood waiting she decided that she could speed it up by adding ten drops to the rum. If this was going to work she needed it to work as soon as possible. She went into the closet and pulled out a crisp clean French maid's uniform and slipped it on. She waited until she heard him drive up and got ready to put the plan in motion. When he open the door she rushed over to him with his favorite drink rum, coke with a twist of lemon as he expected, and the drugged ice he didn't . With that done she scurried off back into the kitchen to attend to his dinner, while he sat down in front of the television. She took out his prepared plate adding a little more of everything to freshen it up and placed it on the television tray for him to eat. She watched for a moment to see if he detected anything but there was no reaction, it obviously was tasteless, and step two was in play. Step one was the drugged rum and ice, all she had to do was make it for 48 hours without incurring his wrath. It was during the second week when she over heard Teddy on the telephone saying, "Hey that's great I have never won anything in my life and you say all I have to is wear your shirts for a few weeks giving you free advertising and I get a $2000.00 gift certificate plus other items. "Hey look out for a delivery I won a contest and they are going to be sending me some shirts and things. When they come leave them where I can find them, I want to see what I won. The next day as Sharon was vacuuming the living room wearing a pair of tight black Lycra shorts, a red top, fishnet stockings and four inch heels that Teddy had laid out for her to wear that day, she was interrupted. Now not to blow her own horn she was looking good, she was a 38 D with a corset waist of 18 inches to day and 38 hips. Once again she was interrupted from her house work when the Fed EX truck arrived with a delivery for Teddy, the female driver handed her a box and then had her sign the little pad. As the driver walked away she said, "Smile 519, you are really going to enjoy what happens next," as she got back into her van and drove off. She realizing that the contest that Teddy had won must be part of the plan Dawn spoke of, so she sat it down on the table in the foyer to let him open his package when he got home. She waited anxiously until she heard him drive up, she prepared his drink and was ready to watch the next part of the plan unfold. When he open the door she walked over to him with his favorite drink, as she was required to do every day when arrived home. She told him his package had arrived, which caused him to smile. He put down the drink and walked over and picked up the package. He pulled out a small pocket knife and cut the box open. Inside were several brightly colored Polo shirts with the prominent logo. The colors were red, yellow, purple, lime green and pink, many of the colors which Teddy refused to wear in the past. She feared briefly that he would he balk at the colors and take it out on her. But all he did was pick them up and sort through them feeling the softness of the fabric admiring the delicate stitching along the collars. "Which one do you think I should wear tomorrow?" He asked her to her surprise. He never asked her what he should wear. Playing it safe, she replied, "I don't know you make the decision you have such great taste in clothing." "Yes I do, I do have good taste, I will decide in the morning," he said confidently With that she scurried off to the kitchen smiling to get his dinner liberally laced with drops. Over the past few weeks she had got into it and had to call her advisor to get another delivery of drops for Teddy when she saw how less violent he had become. Chapter 6. A sub-conscious fear of you leaving It was Nine months ago Sharon's advisor, Dawn called excited to report that they were making excellent rapid progress and they now were ready for the next step, Dawn told her that Teddy was going to be subjected to some advanced subliminal audio training to go with the hormone therapy in the drops over the next few weeks, which is why a third bottle of a new type of drops was enclosed in the shipment. The imbedded suggestive audio programming is a new intensified one they had just developed. It would cause him to quickly developed a feminine persona at first it will only be suppressed in a vague feminine subconscious, until we nurture it with false memories and suggestions. With this done we will be able to go about subliminally filling his mind with the thoughts we want him to think. These new drops will have his mind ready long before his body can be transformed so you just sit back and amuse yourself with the changes in him and how his friends, co workers and neighbors react to them. Dawn told her it was more practical than to use the slow conventional techniques for just hypnotic suggestion, the new technique was an interactive subliminal technique interwoven with audio to be exact that would create realistic memories and feelings. Hypnotic commands were disguised in his favorite music when the music is played; Teddy's subconscious will be susceptible to subliminal messages and programming. That sounded too easy when she first heard it." she remarked in dismissal, hiding hypnotic commands inside music how is that going to influence Teddy's behavior. How is that going to help me? We can afford to move more slowly, now that you are out of danger, so you will be running little tests to judge our progress. The tests will track his progress and his unwitting acceptance of his future femininity, the key to your freedom once we have solidified recognition of the cover content. The subliminal indoctrination audio soon will have, him ashamed of the abuse he had subjected you to making him desire heavy therapy to correct his behavior. It will be imbedded in his mind that his reward for his voluntary participation in his accepting his feminine side along will be your forgiving him for his past misdeeds. Dawn told her that his growing feminine remorse would be due to an underlying fear of failing to please her. She went on to say we will be using compliance therapy on Teddy for performance maintenance. A sub-conscious fear of you leaving him because he is not the man he use to be will spur his acceptance of his feminine tendencies. We will test his new implanted fear of loosing you as soon as we know that he has accepted the reward and punishment association imbedded in the music he will be subjected to. We would rather direct his unusual fear of you leaving him to enhance his submission and acceptance of femininity than as a means of punishment for non-compliance. As instructed Sharon used the new hypnotic drops and some gender re- synchronizing Hormones, which she slipped into his food and drinks. She started to notice her husbands slow mind transformation as he sat listening to his I pod with a glassy eyed glazed look after his 2 mile jog in his new brightly colored baby blue shorts, careful doses of female hormones drops were smoothing out his rougher edges to produce a weak malleable male. With enough female chemistry coursing through his veins now to power a squad of perky cheerleaders! No wonder that former skirt-chaser appeared zonked out by the overwhelming influence of the subliminal suggestions. "At first she wanted her abusive husband to just leave her lone but after a little encouragement she realized she was entitled to some revenge. So she smirked as Dawn proposed getting him not only to admire, appreciate and take notice of sexy female shoes but experience a growing desire to try on a pair of heels. Once that was done he would crave to do it more and more" This basic cross dressing fetish once developed was designed to make Teddy ashamed and begin to doubt his ability to have ever functioned as a male." She explained to her that the subliminal music would help ensure that forbidden romance would take strong root, dissolving any heterosexual inhibitions when their seductive moment came. That night Sharon took some initiative as her trainer has suggested and managed to maneuver her way on top during love making in their bedroom, soon she was sliding down on his rigid dick and fucked herself in the way she needed to be fucked, not worrying about pleasing him at all. she had checkmated him for the first time in their sexual relationship as he laid their docile a human dildo, will broken, meek in the custody his revenge seeking abused wife. The next day while speaking to Dawn, "You see it works." Dawn crowed, explaining that the music needed to be played awhile longer to reinforce the attitude adjustments. Sharon almost chilled when she realized it, Dawns had managed to use subliminal mind control. Her conquest, her Teddy newly femme personality was coming to the surface trumpeted by his new growing dreads. Around the house she started to noticed sensual sissy parts of Teddy emerging when she caught a glimpse of him wearing and old pair of her skin tight hot pink cut of shorts she had told him were his from school while wearing his earphones, to exercise at home when she suggested he could spend more time working out if he didn't have to waste time driving back and forth to the gym. There he turned, stepped and kicked to an aerobic workout never missing a beat? Those shapely smooth legs of his were motivated to dance to a very different tune, a girly blank contented stare just listening dazed in approval, accepting exotic femme changes as karmic destiny. "Oh, I guess I forgot to tell you," Dawn said embarrassed, "sorry about that. You have seen how well the basic package is working changing your husband enough for you to feel safe in your own house. Now with some input from you and my computer program I will create recordings with your customized subliminal messages behind other recordings to continue Teddy's programming. Since the drops got him to no longer treat you like a sex slave and you have been able to recover your self esteem. Sharon that is only the first step, it is time for revenge, and revenge is a dish best served cold. Don't bother saying you don't want revenge we all do. Well for this to work initially we will break him down to a total weak sissy and you can release his male mind to what ever degree you want. The process is the same, and the level of eventual change is up to you. "Okay that makes sense since and I can bring back as much of the old Teddy as I desire when I desire, that sounds great," she said. "Good we could use it to create a new personality with feminine strong traits to tame his natural aggressiveness and inadequacy which he has been taking out on you. This will make him do things up to and including actually acting like a feminine sissy all the time or just when you want him to against his will. This will tare at his mind, it is the greatest torture ever, and he will hate himself because he would become every thing he despised most in life down to the smallest detail." It only took about a second for Sharon to see the possibilities of that. "Wow," she said. "I had heard about that in school. If it works, it could be great. I told Sharon "We need to come up with a good plan on how to use it on Teddy and what you want him to do. You know him best, what makes him tick, what will hurt his made pride the most." "That is easy the thought of getting fucked would kill him! He believes that once you get a dick rammed all the way up your ass you are forever less of a man and that any real man that looks at you from now on will see that you are less than a man, that you are weak, a punk," Sharon Responded. Chapter 7: That fetish stuff that wasn't going to go to waste "Is there some special group he really likes to listen to?" asked Dawn. "We could record the messages under that." "Yeah," said Sharon, "he would want to listen to it a lot more then. That's a good idea." We will record it under his favorite music and plant the suggestion that he likes to listen to it." Sharon tried to stifle her laughter, but it came out anyway. "Can't you just see him dancing around the house like Beyonce' shaking his ass to his favorite songs and doing it because he thinks he likes it?" "If we see that he wants to listen to it, it will be a good test of how well it works." "But what new messages should we put on it?" asked Sharon. "Instead of running the same standard messages through the whole recording," said Dawn, "we could put a different one behind each song." "I like that idea," she said, "that way we can concentrate more effort on each individual suggestion." "After this phase we will arrange for his disappearance, for the finishing touches to our plan. You will have no details about this so you can't slip up with the police all you know is that he said he was going on a little vacation with Candy," said Dawn. "Ok," said Sharon, "now we need a list of suggestions." "The message essential in the first song has to be a message making him love it and want to play it over and over. To love it so much that he wouldn't loan it to any one ore leave it behind, said Sharon. "Good one," said Dawn writing it down. "What else?" The first song will be implanted with the suggestion that these songs are fantastic. He's gonna play this CD again and again. He'll want to dance to these songs in something nice and sexy when he's at home. he can't wait to hear this song again. The next few songs should be planted with the suggestion; Teddy likes to talk like a sissy at home. Talking like a woman is good. Teddy loves talking like a sissy. A lot of men are secretly sissies like him, its not so bad, they seem to have a lot of fun. He wants to be able to have some fun, maybe Teddy can find a few friends to have fun with. Teddy hates being feminine but Teddy knows it feels good when he slips into a pair of panties. Teddy knows he's secretly a sissy, and been one secretly for years, just hid it well. Sharon later, when you pretend to discover that Teddy is a sissy and support him, Teddy will beg you to help him find a man with a big dick. When you find him a man Teddy will devote himself to learning how to suck his dick like a pro. He will think that being a great sissy cocksucker would be great and would please you. But he'd feel shame if his friends and the people on his job knew he was secretly a big sissy. He will start making a point of getting a gym locker around the showers to see the brothas strolling in and out of the shower naked. That way he can see which ones have the biggest dicks. He needs to become friends and flirt with them and let them know he would like to please them. The following songs will be implanted with the suggestion that he loves to show men with big dicks how much of a sissy he is. He feels humiliated about being a sissy but loves the feeling way to much to give it up. Teddy loves to wear sexy feminine clothing at home and wear panties under his tight jeans in public. When you command him Teddy would love to show people how much of a sissy Teddy is. He loves to wear makeup. Makeup is fun, it makes him look pretty. Teddy hates to go out without a least a touch of light makeup on. The next few songs will be implanted with the suggestions, that Teddy must obey Sharon. Sharon knows what's best for him. He must do whatever Sharon tells him to do. Before He ever hurts, Sharon again Teddy would hurt himself. He loves Sharon more than life itself and Teddy wants his wife to be in charge of him. Teddy has to do whatever Sharon tells him to do. He loves to walk like a sexy girl. Teddy loves to wear ultra high heels, they are so much better than drab men shoes. He likes to practice his graceful sexy eye catching wiggle walk when ever he can. He dresses like a sexy sista, so Teddy can wiggle his ass. Walking like a woman is so natural. He likes to wet his cherry red lips and wiggle his hips, in a pair of skyscraper heels. Heels make him feel so damn good. When they had finished, Dawn said, "I will get the finished product out to you tomorrow, you will be so pleased when it begins to work, he'll not only be a complete sissy, and Teddy won't even want to be anything else, but please you!" Dawn went to work creating the CD and the mp3's to be loaded on Teddy's new I pod. Sharon had just finished putting on some tea when the door bell rang. She anxiously untied her apron and smoothed out her comfortable jeans and headed over to get the door. This was the first time she had the courage to actually dress in something comfortable forsaking all that highly sexual fetish stuff Teddy had forced her to wear. That fetish stuff that wasn't going to go to waste because when fully trained she was going to make sure Teddy was the one wearing that shit. Chapter 8 These songs are great rare live performances She opened the door it was the FED EX woman, who smiled seeing Sharon in jeans and handed her a package. She said I see by your outfit you are finding your courage to be you, good luck with the next step girl. I really love this part of my work to see you girls break free. Sharon went up to Teddy's room and got his Walkman CD player and handed it to him along with the new CD. "Look what came for you today," Sharon said to him. "I want you to relax before dinner try listening to all these great songs. As she handed him his drink" Then she watched as Teddy put the headphones on his head and started listening. She saw him open his eyes wide a little as he realized it was a CD one of his favorite singers performing live. Since she was told that there wasn't going to be any immediate reaction she just left him alone to listen. Later, Sharon went back and asked him how the CD was. Teddy said with more interest than Sharon had expected these songs are fabulous rare live performances of some of the greats." Sharon was delighted. She noticed that he listened to it a few more times that evening. And he seemed to listen to it even more the next day. By the third day, he obviously seemed to love the CD because he listened to it whenever he could, playing it continuously for hours on end. Sometimes Sharon caught him quietly singing along with the CD. A week later, Sharon was talking on the phone with Dawn about going swimming that afternoon when Dawn asked Sharon, "Have you noticed any reactions yet to his listening to that CD?" Sharon just carried the phone over to the living room where Teddy was and said, "Just listen." Teddy was dancing around the room and singing Natural woman "He seems to be loving it," was the only comment that Sharon made to her. Since it was Sharon who had a major responsibility for the suggestion content of the subliminal messages as no one else had the capability to do so, she could pretty much change Teddy as she desired and no one would know that she had an agenda of her own that would coexist with the original plan for Teddy's change into a female. Her revenge was going to be how she was going to salvage her life. One morning as the kinder gentler Teddy unconsciously switched off on his away to work. His wife, Sharon was now enjoying the benefits of being free from the fear of beatings for the slightest transgression that had become regular frightful part of her life. Her confidence was soaring and her anger growing as she was regaining control of her life realizing the hell she had been stuck in for long with her husband beating on her. She knew that there was no way she was going to bring back much of the old Teddy, she wondered if she would bring back any of his old personality at all. The one thing she made sure she told Dawn was that when she desired she wanted to make his old self to surface just enough to feel the humiliation of his new self. Chapter 9 What he deserves It was about another three weeks later, that she had noticed and encouraged the drastic change in Teddy's behavior, nothing super feminine now just a few small changes. He hadn't hit or even threatened to hit or punish her for months. As for behavior there were little things like she started to get deliveries from the FED EX girl with clothing for Teddy, male clothing just things that he normally wouldn't wear and she was instructed to just place them in his draws and not say anything about them. The items in themselves were nothing to raise a red flag, just some very thin nylon socks and a few pair of briefs, Teddy was a strictly boxer man but had started wearing assorted colorful nylon briefs from Undergear. With a few suggestions and complements he began to keep his body at first almost hairless but that evolved to completely hairless, and he left his old barber and started to go to Holly's Salon after he received a few free gifts certificates for haircuts, massages, and body treatments, from the contest he had won. He enjoyed the visits and the way he was pampered so much he started going there exclusively when the free gifts certificates ran out and even got his eyebrows done. At first he thought that he would just be getting a little cleaning up, of stray hairs. When he cam home they were much thinner than he suspected and slightly arched in some sort of unisex way. Over the next few weeks when his wife caught a good look at him and his new stylist had upon Dawn's instructions given him thin brows, up in a perpetual "surprise" look. He was stuck with obviously girly brows. Then came the ear piercings that the people in his office, co- workers, and friends on the block all started looking at him funny. After all, pierced ears are okay for men but he had 3 holes in each ear. Thin feminine eyebrows and his dread locks were getting longer and longer. Then he started slowly changing his work attire. At first it wasn't so drastic. He had lost some weight and the new pants were two sizes smaller and a lot tighter. Instead of his usual drab shirt he wore the bright peach, pink and pastel shirts. A thin unisex paten leather belt was added later on in the week. The new shoes that were unisex looking black loafers, or brown that Dawn had order from a women's shoe store for him. He didn't notice it at first but it added a definite feminine flair to his clothes. Over the weeks his attire was slowly looking more and more feminine. Subconsciously his male self started to overhear his co workers chatting about him, sort of laughing, shaking their heads. Some of the female secretaries would say comments about his earrings. Nice comments, like compliments, but he became vaguely aware they were telling him that they noticed the change. Changes which he was oblivious too, but were keenly picked up by his male colleagues who started keeping him at arms length and avoiding going into the men's room when he was in there. By the third week the old Teddy would have been appalled at what he was laying out for himself to wear on casual Friday, but he didn't react in the least. There on the door was a pair of his wife's black jeans that he had pulled from their closet, a matching black mock turtleneck with 3/4 sleeves with huge cuffs. He put on the pair of black thin nylon socks and black patent low leather pumps, with a 2 inch heel. Yes pumps, there was no way if you were to look closely at his feet that you could mistake these shoes for anything else. The women in the office noticed immediately. He carried his papers in a shoulder bag. His wife couldn't believe this is what her macho homophobic husband had selected and worn to his office that day. He found out that when he stepped into the office everyone was abuzz. After an hour of going to get coffee, and having every one make up some excuse to come over to his desk to check him out. Later he got a French manicure and continually wore hoops and studs in his ears at home. On the Friday afternoon before Teddy's vacation week Sharon got a call from, Dawn. "Hi, Sharon how are things going?" said Dawn. "Wonderful, when do you think it will be safe to leave?" "Leave, girl you thinking small you put in to much work to walk away from this marriage broke! Things have been put in motion for us to recoup our expenses and leave you well set for life.' It is now time for the next phase; we are making arrangements to take care of Candy so she won't be bothering you again. It is now time to trigger the personality and memories we have implanted in his subconscious while he is supposed to be on vacation. You don't have any thing to do but be seen by people you can attest to you being in town like your doctor one day, the optometrist the next, besides that if any body asks tells them Teddy went out of town and is expected back in a few days. If they ask where just say, He never tells me where he is going you know that." Which is the truth so any one who knows you two will buy it hook line and sinker" "What is going to happen to Teddy?" she asked. "No harm will come to him as I promised, but you both will get what he deserves, we haven't led you astray yet. You just enjoy the next week as your vacation and relax and experience what it is to be free and independent, not worrying about what will set the bastard off. Chapter 10 The Caribbean for two weeks It was Six months ago The following Saturday night while Teddy was drinking his usual rum and coke while watching some talent less underdeveloped stripper with only C cups tits that barely kept his attention as he drank at the bar. He almost fell off the bar stool when a gorgeous young lady sat down and said hello to him, they watched the next act together as he waited for Candy to go on. They talked for a while and she gave him her business card. She said she had been sent to see him by Candy who had just got a policy and she knew he loved a good deal. His eyes almost popped out of his head when he heard the details. She was an Insurance underwriter for a new company offering a limited number of policies at a fantastic discounted promotional rate. She told Teddy she would be happy to sign him and his wife up for a great high yield multi million dollar policy. The premiums were dirt cheap and the pay out was over five million dollars. Teddy was greedy and could never pass up a bargain so he was more than happy to meet her for lunch to sign the policy the following day. When they met the next day to look over the terms and for Teddy to sign the policy covering him and his wife, she smiled a lot as she explained some of the terms and she talked extensively about the payout. He half listen to what she was saying as his attention mainly focused on her cleavage. As they ate lunch a little of the old Teddy came out as he tried to make a move on her. He didn't really question or read it over he was to excited as he signed three times at the X's. He signed for Sharon because he had her power of attorney. As Teddy drove he thought about the great deal he was getting. On the way back home he stopped to pick up Candy before heading to his house for dinner and sex with Candy. "Thanks for the insurance referral for what I pay for coverage for 1 year I got 10 years premium payout coverage. If anything ever happens to Sharon I am going to be a rich man," Teddy chuckled as he drove. "Great just think all she has to do is disappear and we get all that money," said Candy. Two weeks later Teddy sat at the Paradise Club at the bar having a few drinks and he found himself looking at his watch. He didn't have anything to due until Candy put on her last show then they were off to The Caribbean for two weeks. The closer it got to 1:00 AM the more he glanced until he finally got up and stepped outside for some fresh air. Teddy strode out of the Club thinking about the blow job he was going to get from Candy after the show on the plane. They had plans to join the mile high club on the flight down. He had decided to wait outside for her because she had picked him up at his house having ordered Sharon to make and serve them dinner in the new tight skimpy red maid's dress with a built in bustier that pushed up and held out the breasts making them a good two sizes larger he had just ordered for her. This way he could drink as much as he wanted and Candy would do the driving. He thought he looked good in his jeans and pink Polo shirt which had taken him hours to pick out. He smelled of this new cologne that he had ordered her to purchase after he had smelled a scratch off sample of it in a Cosmo magazine. While standing there an S-U-V pulled up and the driver opened the door and got out , the driver was a black man, no make that he was a black Adonis who stood, a towering 6' 3" and he was walking in Teddy's direction. At first Teddy feared robbery but as he walked his way Teddy noticed his exaggerated floppy wrists that proclaimed to the world that he was a faggot before he even opened his full luscious mouth. As he minced over Teddy smirked when he saw that he was wearing a pair of well worn skin tight frayed denim cut offs and when he turned slightly Teddy could see that the shorts barely covered the muscular cheeks of his ass. He wore a tight lavender crop top with a matching scarf tied around his neck. Just a few months ago with all the fag bashing that was going on he would have been yanked into an alley and got the hell beaten out of his faggot ass. He came over and stopped in front of Teddy and placed his hands on his hips, with a map in one hand. He seemed to thrust forward showing off his bulging crotch, which Teddy didn't understand why he notices that with all that was going on. He did take in the fact that despite being a flaming queer he had an absolutely fantastic body. He had a body Teddy would have died for, powerful legs broad shoulders and well developed biceps. Then he began waving his hands and bobbing his neck dramatically like some drag queen caricature, before saying, "Hi misssssssster, my name is Ken can you help me I am loss. I am looking for 23 Crescent street and you look like you would know how to get there. I can't seem to find it on this stupid map to save my life, he said with a distinctive lisp." 23 Crescent Street? That's over in the gay section, Teddy said while rolling his eyes back in his head. "Yessss of course, where else would it be," he smiled. Teddy Wondered why this flaming sissy was bothering him, normally Teddy would have cursed him out and threaten to beat him up but this faggot was still a man who didn't look like someone Teddy wanted to get into a fight with. But for some strange reason he felt compelled to help so he decided to try taking the map trying to locate Crescent Street in the semi darkness. "I can't see much in this light," he said. Ken replied, well darling lets find some light, it is real dark why don't we go over to my S-U-V and use the interior lights, ok? Teddy nodded before following Ken back to his S-U-V to get a better look at the map. Feeling a little bolder, Teddy's old macho homophobic personality surfaced, "I thought all you ?girls' knew how to get to Crescent street, isn't that where you do all your crusin' for dick? Teddy asked sarcastically?" "Honeeeey, I am sure you probably know better than I do, I'm new in town and I 'm suppose to meet this man tonight, and I don't wanna be late, cause some other ?girl' will be waving her ass in his face, I am sure you know what I mean honey? There is a ten in it if you can point me in the right direction he said as they walked back to the S-U-V. When Ken spun around and switched back to the S-U-V the orbs of his buttocks protruded past the tight worn denim making a fantastic sight that unfortunately for Teddy caught too much of his attention. "Let's get some more light on the map," Ken said as he opened the passenger door it caused the interior light to come on and he placed the map on the passenger seat and Teddy leaned in started to show Ken which way to go to get to 23 Crescent Street. As he leaned in some one came up in back of him and he felt something touch the back of his neck and a shock ran through his body. He fell lymph across the seat of the car, still conscious but unable to move or talk. At this point a woman who had snuck up in back of him and tazzered him walked in front of him and began to speak. "You abusive piece of shit you have no idea what you have gotten your self into." That was all she said the next thing Teddy knew two large men appeared from a near by parked car and tied Teddy's arms and gagged him. Before throwing Teddy in the back of the S-U-V and slamming the doors and they began laughing as the S-U-V started to move. Teddy was driven off into the night never to be seen again. He felt the S-U-V come to a stop after a long ride and the door was opened. The two men placed him in a wheel chair and wheeled him down the ramp. Teddy looked around and realized he was in a remote secure private complex. He tried to struggle but he was quickly subdued with another shock to the arm with the tazzer gun. They untied Teddy's limp body and placed it in a hospital bed. His arms and legs were secured to the rails with straps. His clothes were cut off him and tossed in a garbage bag. A catheter was inserted and an I V placed in Teddy's left arm. He was covered with a sheet and left alone in the dark. As he laid there he was filled with fear thinking that this was one of those kidnapping stories he had heard about people being abducted and used to harvest organs to sell on the black market. Some movement returned to Teddy's body and he frantically struggled against his strong restraints. The woman from the insurance company walked in the room and over to Teddy's bedside. Holding a copy of the policy in her hand she said, Fool didn't anybody ever tell you that you need to read all parts of a contract before you sign it? Did you know that in addition to obtaining life insurance for you and your wife you also signed other papers which gave your wife power of attorney on page five? And here on page seven you legally changed your name to Tyra. Finally on page nine you also consented to cosmetic surgery, this part is just a backup incase you somehow manage to get to the authorities, you will have agreed to everything we are about to do. He laid there in shock taking in the implications of what she was saying. in the next weeks your wife will empty and close your joint bank account and open one in her name only at another bank. Your on an I V drip of glucose mixed with Estrogen and Progesterone before you know it you will have a nice big round ass and tits. Ken your trainer will be in daily to check on you and perform necessary physical modifications. At that she turned and left him to wrestle with his new personal hell. After that in the upcoming weeks, prior to any treatments a syringe was inserted into the I V and Teddy would fall unconscious only to wake up and find the changes that had been made. Electrolysis was used to permanently remove Teddy's body hair and thin Teddy's eyebrows. His own long dread locks were given an expensive weave his long hair was dyed, highlighted and relaxed. The first time he awoke and was sat up after his surgery a week ago was one of those classic moments. As the lecherous bastard's eyes opened he peeked between his long eyelashes he caught a glimpse of a naked woman in the room with him. He took the opportunity to ogle her naked body and perky perfect breasts as she sat on a table across from him. She had a rack on her almost like the one he wished his wife had. It took a while for him to realize her movements mirrored his and that he was looking across at a wall mirror. He looked in the mirror and the realization suddenly set in causing his red lipstick covered mouth to drop wide open. He was the woman in the mirror, his hands uncontrollably found their way to his new massive 38 DD breasts and began fondling and massaging the nipples unconsciously. A soft moan escaped from his, full red lips. He hadn't expected a simple touch to feel this good! Taking a deep breath, he looked down at himself and gasped out loud. Looking back into the mirror in horror, he saw that the reflection was still mimicking his every movement. The woman in the mirror even had a look of horror on her incredibly sexy face. "Good, glad too see that you are finally waking up, I don't like it when you guys sleep through the realization of my handy work, it is a priceless moment," said a voice shrouded in the darkness of the corner of the room. "What the fucking hell is going on? Let me outta here!" Teddy screamed into the darkness, to a woman standing in the shadows who was obviously enjoying the whole scenario. She stepped into the light and was wearing a white doctor's coat and looked on at his breasts admiring her handy work. You have been awaken just to make sure that your mind was functioning properly, the needle being injected into your I V will put you back to sleep in a few minuets. I must say you turned out much better than I could have ever imagined. "I don't know what the hell is going on here, but you stupid bitches and that faggot over there had better let me go if you know what's good for you," Teddy screamed. "Why that's no way for a lady to talk!" she replied. "I ain't no fucking lady, and I ain't no faggot!!" Teddy Yelled. "Why isn't that the pot calling the kettle black, You are definitely not going to ever be a lady, you are going to be a tramp and you're on the road to becoming the biggest faggot that you ever imagined, though not male in appearance like Ken. After some training you are definitely going to be a hot bottom just look at the way that luscious bubble butt is developing," laughed the doctor. "Just let me get my hands on you," Teddy yelled. "All things in time, honeeeeey" answered back a familiar voice. The next time Teddy awoke he found Ken standing there and learned he was his trainer. Ken was holding a hand mirror to show Teddy his new face which was puffy and stinging. They had tattooed make up on Teddy's face, which consisted of pouty red lips, black eye liner and pencil thin arched eyebrows. It wasn't long before the 38 DD breast implants were again noticed. He was very weak physically and could feel the effects of the hormones that were renovating his body widening his hips and thighs further. His nails were now long, manicured and painted candy apple red. Two large gold hoop earrings and four gold studs had been placed in Teddy's ears. He hadn't been out of bed for weeks but today his trainer unfastened the restraints and sat him up in bed. Teddy was weak and dizzy and could barely move he definitely was in no condition to put up a fight with Ken, now his trainer. Over the next few days as Teddy finally got strong enough to walk he would frequently walk by the full-length mirror and look at the modifications made to his body always ending up with him shaking his head in disbelief, and fighting back tears. "What the fuck have they done to me?" he thought. He could only see down as far as his new, massive breasts would allow. Two large, perfect ebony breasts extending out from his chest each with a very erect chocolate nipple sticking out at the end. Chapter -11 The training the daily workouts Teddy's first full day of training post breast implants began with his instruction as to his status and how he was going to be a perfect sissy slut . His training began at 4:00 AM when He was taken out of his room by Ken his trainer and led into another. Once inside Ken pulled out a very heavily boned red 14 inch leather corset with bra cups for support of his new massive rack and placed it around Teddy's trembling feminized body and proceeded to lace it up. Ken laced the corset with a rigid lacer so he could tightly lace the steel-boned corset around him. He had such nice full hips now, but the plans his wife had for him was for him to get an even smaller waist to show them off. Teddy turned his back to Ken when instructed to while Ken pulled and tugged at the laces pinching Teddy's waist smaller and smaller. When Ken was through, Teddy was so tightly laced into the corset he could hardly breathe. Once he was laced completely into it. Teddy had difficulty breathing once they had narrowed his waist to 24 inches. When he was finished, Teddy's waist was smaller than his wife's, it had been reduced by 12 inches, by Ken's powerful tugs. Teddy's hands were quickly secured and a short leash was tied tightly around his testicles by Ken. "Please Keep Up! Don't make me hurt you," he said and they shot off on a brisk run around the grounds that soon left Teddy gasping for breath. Ordinarily, Teddy would have quit when his body gave out on him, but each time He lagged behind, Ken yanked sharply on the leash and the pain that shot through Teddy's balls was enough to spur him on for a few more miles. Teddy ran three miles the first two days lased in the sever corset, five the next two, then six, and so on until a ten-mile sprint became Teddy's daily wakeup routine. At first he ran with Ken admiring his body in his assorted skimpy pairs of flamboyant orange running shorts that emphasized his very sizable bulge and matching sneakers. Teddy was kept half-naked except for his pink sneakers, skin unitart and training corset with the built in bra to support his breasts as he was run around the perimeter of the grounds. Within a few more weeks, Ken started to ride a bicycle while Teddy had to run along briskly behind him. Teddy's balls were attached securely to the bicycle seat and he had to run faster and faster struggling to keep up with the bicycle or risk being painfully tugged along. Surprisingly Ken begged Teddy to keep up, explaining compassionately that he had no choice but to ride at an assigned pace because he was being timed. He told Teddy that if he didn't keep the work out at the designated speed that he too would be punished. Teddy worked harder than He had ever exercised before in order to keep his manhood intact, detecting the helplessness in Ken's voice that told him that mercy would not be forth coming. Within a few weeks, after he learned to deal with not being able to take a full breath he Teddy started to gain some stamina, speed as well as shedding some more pounds. Now Teddy was simply attached to a treadmill where He was tethered by his testicles and left to run at top speed for an hour, or so. These daily workouts, combined with a strict protein shake diet had him dropping weight at the rate of three pounds a week. Teddy was weighed religiously, the first thing each morning, and the nutritionists that staffed the on-complex clinic were constantly adjusting Teddy's diet and exercise regimen until Teddy's weight had dropped down to 113 lbs. A few more weeks into his training when his daily run was completed it was deemed that he was ready for the next part of his training. After his post workout shower Teddy was lead down to the makeup salon. There he was surprised to see Holly his barber, as Ken moved to the corner. She smiled and told Teddy to relax and sit in her chair cause she was going to make him beautiful. Teddy was subconsciously getting use to being told what to do so he followed her instructions and sat down. Holly reached over and picked up a plastic smock and hooked it around his neck. "Let's go to the shampoo sink," she said. She took Teddy to the shampoo chair and had him sit with his head toward the sink and turned on the water. She combed out Teddy's Dread locks into long beautiful hair and laid it in the sink. As the water's swirled she began to apply the shampoo and gently rubbed it through his hair. Holly then had Teddy walk back over to her station and sit in the chair. She carefully sectioned off portions of Teddy's long hair and twisted until it was time to style that section. Beginning at the nape, she weaved in layer after layer of his hair extending it about six inches. She decided to leave longish bangs in front for now. When she gave him the perm, she would style them further. When she was almost through weaving and styling his hair, she looked satisfied. Teddy's hair now looked good with the wonderful comb that Holly had given him. Teddy reached up and ran his fingers through his long wet lovely hair. She put a plastic cap over Teddy's head and then tightly pulled the cap over the bag and hair. Next she took a crochet needle from her supply cabinet and began pulling small clumps of hair through the cap. After a few moments it looked like Teddy had twigs of hair all over his head. Holly then applied a pre-conditioner to the exposed hair and finally started applying the dye. Holly checked his hair periodically and when it was through processing she escorted him over to the sink where she shampooed out the dye. She then carefully removed the cap and plastic bag from Teddy's head and used some more conditioner. Wrapping the towel around the now wet hair she took Teddy back to her chair. When she removed the towel Teddy was delighted to see many small lightened streaks mixed among his naturally black hair. "Oh Holly, this is gorgeous!" Teddy blurted out without thinking. Once again Teddy reached up and ran his fingers through his now black highlighted lightly streaked and frosted hair, and Teddy really seemed fascinated. I must say a few words about Teddy's corset training his drastic loss in weight was influenced by his near-constant corseting and diet. He was locked into numerous cruelly boned and reinforced training corsets most of the day, only released when he bathed; he had a special corset to wear during his morning exercises. And after a few months, when Teddy's weight had dropped to acceptable standards, He was still kept corseted when He worked out on the treadmill for"figure maintenance" and "posture training." Thanks to the corsets Teddy's waist was soon trimmed down to a meager 22 inches, but that was