Journey into the PastChapter 11 A cold reception
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Hypnosissy
By Margaret Jeanette
Paul Peters was awake at midnight again. He had gone to bed at
his usual time which was 10 P.M. For about the last two weeks he
was sleeping every other night. The other nights he would lie awake
in bed wondering why he coulldn't fall asleep. He tried sleep aids
from the drug store and they seemed to work in reverse keeping him
awake all night.
At work he discussed his problem with Sid Werner. Sid told him
he had once had a strong aversion to riding in a boat, so he went
to a hypnotist friend of his, and now just about every week-end he
can go fishing, no problem being in a boat. Sid gave Paul the name
and address of his friend.
On the way home Paul stopped at the hypnotist's house. He
mentioned Sid's name and what he had done for him. Then he
explained how he was only able to sleep every other night. The
hypnotist told him he thought he could help him.
Three minutes later Paul was under a hypnotic spell. After about
five minutes he was brought out of the trance feeling no different
than before. He asked how much he owed for the session and was told
it was free but that there was a cost to be able to sleep.
"If you really want to sleep you have to put lipstick on and a
frilly nighty or pajamas. That is the only way it will work. There
is a cost to everything."
"You got to be kidding, right?"
"No, I am not kidding. If you want to go to sleep you will wear
lipstick and a feminine nighty. The more feminine you are the
better you will sleep."
The rest of the way home all he could think about was how would
he ever get a decent nights sleep. Then he thought it might not be
too bad if he tried it once. Then he wondered what Mary, his wife
would think about it. He decided not to say a word to her about it,
just do it.
That night he fell asleep three minutes after he hit the bed. The
next morning he wondered again why he couldn't do that every night.
This was the night I can sleep, he decided. So tonight will be the
one I can't.
At work he worried that he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. It
became an obsession with him. His secretary, Nicole Bast, asked him
what was bothering him and he explained that he wasn't sleeping
like he should. She sympathised with him.
At home during supper all that was on his mind was whether he was
going to be able to sleep tonight. His usual interest in the news
just wasn't there. He turned a baseball game on and watched that
for awhile. Finally came bedtime.
Mary was in bed and sleeping as he tossed and turned. Finally in
desperation he got up and put Mary's red lacy nightgown on. He got
back in bed and still couldn't fall asleep. Then he remembered the
lipstick part. He got up and went into the bathroom. In the top
drawer he found one of Mary's lipsticks and applied to his lips.
He got into bed and within minutes he was fast asleep. He woke up
five minutes before Mary's alarm was to go off, quickly got the
nightgown off, folded it, and put back into the drawer. Then he
went into the bathrooom to get the lipstick off. Everything was
working out just fine. He was exuberant over how well he had slept.
At breakfast Mary asked him if he was all right. He told her he
never felt better and asked why she asked. She told him his lips
looked different, like the little lines in them looked darker than
the rest of his lips.
He just shrugged.
All day he felt reinvigorated. He was a bundle of production.
Never could he remember feeling this great. Maybe having to wear a
nightgown and lipstick wasn't so bad if you got this great a sleep.
What could go wrong?
That night he slept as usual on alternate nights and went to work
feeling great. When he got home he celebrated with a cocktail and
a really good supper. Come bedtime he felt like he was ready for
sleep. But once in bed all he did was toss and turn. Finally he got
up and put the red lacy nightgown on and got the lipstick on.
Mary woke up ten minutes before her alarm was to go off. She
looked at Paul and then took a second look. What was he wearing?-
it was her red nightgown and he was wearing lipstick. What the hell
is going on? She was immediately angry and woke him up.
"What are you doing wearing my nightgown and lipstick? Tell me --
I want to know!"
"You see, it's this way," he began.
"Never mind, I don't want to hear your excuses! Get up, NOW!"
She opened a dresser drawer and took out a pair of ruffled
panties and threw them at him telling him to put them on. He
protested a bit but put them on. He knew from her tone of voice
that he better do as she says. Then she advanced on him with a
black bra in her hands and ordered him to hold out his arms. She
slid the bra on and stepped behind him and hooked it.
"Dear, let me explain!"
Sbe grabbbed a package containing a pair of pantyhose and threw
them at him and said in a voice that told him he'd better do as she
said, "Put them on and if I hear one more word out of you I'll
send you to work in a skirt. If you know what's good for you, you
will go redo your lipstick and you better be wearing it when you
get home from work."
As they ate breakfast he said "Dear, I know it looks odd. But
don't be angry. I went to a hypnotist for my sleep problem and he
hypnotised me and as a condition for me to sleep he made it so I
had to wear a frilly nightgown and lipstick. It sounds peculiar
but that's how it is."
"Then tonight after work I want you to take me to see this
hypnotist. I want to hear about you from him."
At work he felt better, now that Mary seemed to have settled down
a bit. But Mary had experienced an unexpected thrill. All Mary
could envision at work was how Paul would look in a dress. She was
on the verge of coming in her panties at the thought.
After work they arrived at the hypnotist's house. Mary talked to
him.
"Could you make it so when I call him Paula he will think he is
a woman? And if I called him Pansy he will be all-woman, fully
feminine in style and outlook."
"Sure I could, but is that what you want?"
"Yes, but when I call him Paul, I want him to be himself."
"That will be no problem." He went to talk to Paul and soon it
was done.
The hypnotist talked to Mary before they left. "Now when you call
him Paul he will be himself and when anyone calls him Paula he will
go along with whatever suggestions you may make about him being a
woman, and when he is callled Pansy he will be a really girly,
really feminine woman. Are you sure that is what you want?" Mary
assured him that was what she wanted.
On the way home Mary said "Paula, should we stop and get you some
heels to wear?"
"Yes, that would be nice." was the answer. Mary smiled to
herself.
They made one more stop at a surgical supply store then went
home.
"Paula why don't you wear your new heels?" she asked him.
Paula went and put on her new heels. Mary smiled and told her
they looked nice on her. She wondered how far she could take this
before Paul rebelled.
The next morning she attached a pair of false breasts to his
chest saying,"These are double D, Paula, because I know you have
always wanted big breasts."
"Honey I can't get my shirt buttoned." It wouldn't button over
his new breasts. She handed him a plain white blouse and he put it
on and got it buttoned. She could see the outline of his bra but
really had to look to see it.
"Don't forget to freshen your lipstick."
"I won't."
That morning Nicole noticed his blouse and lipstick right away,
and looking closly could make out the unmistakable outline of a
bra.
"Are you wearing panties also?"
"Yes, and pantyhose. Mary wants me to. She calls me Paula."
"Well, Paula, if you are wearing pantyhose you should be wearing
heels, don't you think?"
"I guess you are right, but I don't know what to do about it."
"I could get some money out of petty cash and get you some."
"That would be nice."
Nicole was shopping at an adult store and purchased a pair of six
inch heels in his size. She noticed a pair of odd earrings and
asked about them. She was told they were punishment earrings and
that they each weighed about two and a half pounds. She bought them
and some ultra-long false fingernails. She stopped at a drugstore
and got some nail polish.
An hour later Nicole came into his office was carrying a couple
of bags. He wondered what was in them and didn't have to wait long
before she was putting on the heels on him, locking them on with
small padlocks in back, where he couldn't see.
"Now that is what nylons are made for, to wear with heels. How
would you like some fancy fingernails?"
"That would be nice."
Forty-five minutes later he had fingernails that extended over a
half inch past his fingertips and were painted a bright red. Nicole
asked Paula if he would like some nice earrings and he said that
would be nice.
"What is that you are putting on that earring?"
"Super glue to hold them on. It is the same I used on your
fingernails. By the way they are space age plastic and you can't
cut them with a nail clippers. You'd need a special grinding stone
to trim them. I'll have a note for your wife, make sure you give it
to her."
When he arrived home Mary noticed his earrings immmediatly then
she saw his long nails and exclaimed, "What have you done to
yourself? Where did you get those heels? They are so high!"
"Nicole got everything for me and gave me this note for you." He
handed her the note. She read it.
It read 'Mrs. Peters, I know you are changing Paul and I am
trying to help. Enclosed find the key to unlock his heels but I
wish you wouldn't tonight or tomorrow morning. Let him get used to
them. When I called him Paula he changed immediately. Let me know
if I can do anything else. Nicole'
Mary smiled at the thought of him wearing the heels until
tomorrow night. She asked Paula if she wanted to go shopping after
supper and Paula said sure she would love to go shopping.
Shopping, they got him a long wavy wig in his hair color and some
more fancy nightgowns, plus some very fancy blouses and skirts. At
the jewelry counter they got him some necklaces, bracelets, and
four rings for his fingers.
He complained that his legs hurt from too much walking and Mary
told him that was part of being a woman. They continued shopping
and he picked out four more fancy nightgowns. He was a shopping
machine and Mary had to smile at how womanish he was.
When they got home he wanted to get the shoes off but found he
couldn't get them off. Mary looked at them and said she didn't know
why they didn't come off. He tried to get his pants off and
couldn't get them off over the heels. Mary took a seam ripper snd
opened up the seams on the inside of the legs so he could get his
pants off.
As he was getting ready for bed Mary told him he probably will
have to wear a dress or blouse and skirt tomorrow. He didn't seem
upset at all about that.
The next morning he put on the wig and a clean bra and panties,
then black shiny pantyhose followed by a black slip with a stretch
lace bodice. Mary suggested he put on one of her girdles and he
did. Then he picked the fanciest blouse. It had four rows of lace
in a V pattern in front. It buttoned in the back so Mary buttoned
him up. She picked a black sheath skirt for him and told him how
nice he looked. He got a necklace and two bracelets to put on. Mary
smiled at him when he was all ready for work. He checked his
woman's watch to see if he had time for breakfast.
At work Nicole told him he really looked nice. She suggested he
allow her to make up his eyes. He agreed. She thinned his eye brows
to a fine arch, then applied eye liner and eye shadow, finishing up
with mascara. His eyelashes were very full and very long.
He said he had to go to the bathroom and Nicole suggested he use
the woman's bathroom. She told him to try one of the perfumes that
they got from a client and kept there. He said he would.
When he came out of the bahroom and got close to Nicole she
said,"You not only look like a pansy but you also smell like a
pansy."
His demeanor changed and he said, "How do you like my outfit?
Isn't it just lovely, the most feminine outfit you have ever seen?"
Nicole didn't know what to say, finally saying "Yes, Paula you
look gorgeous." He returned to Paula and Nicole wondered what had
brought on that outburst.
At mid-afternoon, Brian Hutton the president and CEO of the
company came into his office. "I'm looking for Paul Peters"
"You found him"
"You don't look like a Paul Peters."
"I am Paul Peters and now Paula Peters as well. It a long and
involved story."
"Well, I have some great news for you. Ben Hunter is retiring
after next week and you are considered one of the top level three
employees. How would you like to move up to level two and take over
from Ben?"
"That would be great!"
"Okay, then starting tomorrow report to Ben so he can show you
the ropes. I just got an idea -- the equal opportunity folks are
givng us a hard time about the good ol' boy advancement policy we
seem to have. Keep wearing dresses and the job is yours. That'll
get those folks off our back. Is it a deal?"
"I guess I can keep wearing dresses. It isn't as bad as you might
think. In a way it is lighter and fluffier, if you can call it
that."
"Well, you look very pretty, more like a woman than a man even
without the dress, if you don't mind me saying."
"Thank you. I'll take that as a compliment"
"Oh, you can bring your secretary with you when you take over. I
am going to see Bill Sengstock now to offer him your job. Bye!"
He called Nicole into his office and told her she was moving up
to a level two secretary as his secretary, with the resultant raise
in pay. Nicole was very happy.
"How do I get these damn earrings off?"
"Take a wire nippers and cut the wires."
"Thank you!"
When he arrived home Mary just loved how his eyes looked. He now
looked so feminine that she couldn't remember how he'd looked as a
male. She called him Pansy and told him to go freshen up in the
bedroom and bathroom. When he came out he was wearing three
necklaces and four bracelets and fresh lipstick.
"Paul, how it go at work today with you wearing a dress?"
"What? Why am I wearing a dress?"
"I'll tell you what. I'll give you five minutes to get undressed
but for everything feminine you have on after five minutes you will
wear a dress for a week. Do you think you can do it?"
"I am sure I can. Just watch me!"
"Okay I'll tell you when to start. I'd start with getting my
fingernails shorter and squarer. Start!"
He headed out in the garage to get some nippers to cut the
fingernails. After three and a half minutes Mary went out to see
what he was doing. He was furiously going threw tool chest drawers
mumbling "Where are those big nippers?"
"You've got one minute, dear. Why don't you try to get the color
off your nails."
He went into the house and asked where the nail polish remover
was. Mary told him she never uses it and suggested as long as he
only had twenty seconds left he should get his heels off.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, Times
up! Let's see what we got.'
She went and stood in front of him. "Wig and hair ribbon, two
weeks, earrings that's two more for four weeks. feminine eye
brows-six weeks! Eye shadow, eye liner and mascara times two that's
twelve weeks. Powder on nose, blush on both cheeks,
lipstick-seventeen weeks. Now three necklaces thats twenty weeks,
blouse,slip, bra two breast forms-twenty-five, skirt, bottom slip,
girdle and panties-that taked us to twenty-nine weeks pantyhose and
nylons on both legs-thirty-two weeks- high heels-thirty-four ten
toes with nail polish-forty-four weeks- oh and your fingernails
long and painted- that's sixty-four weeks- and your bracelets and
watch takes us to sixty-nine weeks. Oh yes, four rings that takes
us to seventy-three weeks. Seventy-three weeks to wear dresses!"
"What do you want, anyway?"
"I want you to thank me for putting you in dresses and to tell me
that you want to keep wearing dresses!"
"Okay, thank you for putting me in dresses and I want to continue
to wear them. How's that?"
"Wear them for how long?"
"As long as you want me to wear them. Now why did you put me in
dresses?"
"I guess I might as well tell you. I am more lesbian than not.
That is why in the two years we have been married we only made love
twice."
"I knew as much. I suspected it long ago but I still love you. I
have a confession to make. When the hypnotist hypnotized me with
you there I was deep in thought and didn't even hear him. I perked
up when he said Paul and then Paula and Pansy. I've been acting all
along to see how far you were going to take this. Now my big news!
I've been promoted to be in charge of the whole customer service
department. That's level two and a hefty raise. Now just call me
Paula, not Paul or Pansy. Part of the promotion is that I continue
to wear dresses for work so I figure I might as well wear them
full-time."
Mary grabbed him and planted a wet kiss in his lips. "You are the
greatest husband. Maybe we should go to the doctor and see about
breast implants and estrogen therapy."
"Sounds all right to me. Maybe I can get bigger breasts than
you've got." They both laughed.
They went into the bedroom and were giggling and kissing for over
two hours before getting ready for bed. He got the six-inch heels
off and got Mary to cut his earrings off and replace them with a
pair of ruby dangly earrings.
Their marriage was stronger now than it ever was. The future
looked great and they enjoyed each other's charms.
End
(c) 2009 by Margaret Jeanette
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