The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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I was in a bar where cross dressers meet and as always there will be
someone new to chat too, might be a new one on the scene or a visitor.
Whatever their origins if they look nice and are friendly then I am open
for a chat and possible new friendships.
Angela was chatting away about her background and I was taken by her
unusually late in life conversion, late 20s at a guess, not the usual "I
was doing this as a kid" story. In fact she had only been dressing for
ten months, but what a ten months.
She had been a regular bloke, working in a dead end job at a warehouse
doing paper shuffling work, "never did like to get my hands dirty" was
his career choice it seemed. Was also a bit of a rocker with the long
hair that is common among such fans. But that life ended when she went to
get her hair trimmed, she might have been a rocker but she was a clean
and neat one. The regular hairdresser was shut so she choose another of
the unisex salons that apparently have no problem catering for men who
want more than short back and sides. That was her first life changing
choice.
Her next choice was to voice her opinions about a gay pride carnival that
was being run in the city later that month. She could have said how good
it would be, or even said nothing, but she made a few homophobic
comments, questioning why a man would want to be the "woman" in a
relationship, whether that be dressed as a man or even as a woman. His
mistake was that she failed to realise that the man washing and trimming
her hair was gay, along with the majority of the other staff.
That visit turned out fine, she was happy with the care and attention
they took and was very pleased with the finished cut, even if it was just
a pony tail. The impact of those remarks came home to roost on her next
visit, unknown to her at the time, once the appointment was made the
salon owner and person who had looked after her the last time was having
a bad time, his partner had left him, the gopher was becoming ever more
unreliable, and the tax bill needed paying along with several suppliers.
Angela's previous comments just added fuel to his smouldering fire. The
intervening three days between booking and appearing gave Pete enough
time to plan a stunt, which he admitted on reflection was totally out of
proportion to the insults made, none the less it happened.
Angela turned up for the appointment on time, but was told they were
running late and was given a complimentary coffee which tasted kind of
odd, but the soon to be restyled Angela thought it was just the brand
they used and drank it down. That was pretty much the last thing she
remembered doing as a man. Pete called Andy to the chair, but that was
about it. Andy's next recollection was as a woman, well at least looking
like a woman. She was in a strange room wearing a short satin nightie and
wrap, lying on a couch while in the corner a TV was playing. It took a
good five minutes before she really started to watch what was on the
screen, what with being in someone else's home and wearing women's
nightwear and from what she could make out several other female type
changes, such as long finger nails, unexpected breasts, a hair style she
knew was different as it was not a pony tail, and also her arse was sore.
Then just as she was thinking of getting out and sorting out whoever had
done this to her, she recognised the salon on the TV, with Andy walking
towards Pete and the washing station. She then went on to tell me what
she saw as she sat transfixed by the recording.
Pete lead "Andy" into a back room and started washing the hair, then to
Angela's surprise this man she knew to be herself had a conversation as
they discussed what Pete planned to do with her hair. Still looking like
Andy, she quite willingly agreed to have the hair bleached blonde and
have a permanent wave. Angela said she just watched unable to work out
why or how Andy was letting Pete do this to her hair. Someone had edited
out what must have been a long process because suddenly the main shop
lights had been put out and he was under a drier alone except for a woman
who was doing his nails, she even saw herself lift up a hand and admire
the newly lengthened and painted finger tips.
The next clip was off Angela having the curlers removed and Pete styling
the hair into a mass of curls which cascaded down over her shoulders and
was clearly able to hear herself say "Oh yes it does look nice, that is
amazing'. The film then moved onto another room where Andy removed all
his clothes before laying on a treatment bed. Again her own voice could
be heard saying "I know this will hurt but I also know I will look so
much better once it is all removed', then the nail lady comes into shot
and starts waxing her legs, Angela clearly in pain but the woman is
unmoved as she continues to rip the body hair from the skin. Eventually
she finishes and rubs something into the skin and Angela can see that she
was enjoying this attention as a very unfeminine penis started to stand
up, but it was short lived.
The woman said something, Angela replied "if you must, it would look
better" the she pinches the penis hard, making it retreat until limp,
then she pushes the testicles inside the groin and tapes the penis
between the legs leaving a neat triangle of pubic hair at the front. The
film then jumped to another room, Angela is being offered white or red
knickers, taking the white ones, from the background the word "virgin" is
said, Angela says "Off course'. The rest is shown in full. Some very
realistic breasts are glued onto her chest and a very nice lacy white bra
given to support them. Next Angela is being lead to a spray booth given a
light tan without the underwear on, then after a shower and toweling
session is given her underwear back as well as the wrap she was currently
wearing, which sort of broke the idea that this could be some sort of
dream, but seeing the wrap both on the tv and on her body meant this had
really happened. The woman next took her back to the salon chairs and
turned the attention on her face. While she worked, what was being done
was discussed with her, giving the technician full consent to pluck her
eyebrows, pierce her ears, use long lasting make up, even giving answers
when asked what colour lips and eye cream should be used. Silver eyes,
gloss candy pink lips. The last thing filmed in the salon was Angela
choosing a dress and shoes, a pink dress with netting under the skirt to
make it flare out a little and some pink mules with a low heel.
At this point I was utterly amazed that the story I was listening too
could be for real, there was an attractive woman sat across from me, but
besides a drugged coffee how did she agree to so much.
Angela continued to describe the video. She was filmed walking up and
down a room, someone in the background giving advice on how to walk and
swing the hips, then sit down. Next Pete returned to the screen and
taking her hand pulls her to him and kisses her, to her surprise she
shows no negative reaction, in fact it looks like she is responding very
positively. After a few minutes of this action a voice off camera says "I
have to be at Jenny's for nine if you don't mind I shall be off" The
couple break off, Pete says bye, but Angela walks toward the camera and
says "Thank you so much" and from the way she walked past the camera
clearly went on to give the operator a hug.
The next shot was of the couch she was then sitting on, the camera is
obviously fixed, but she and Pete are not. There is plenty of intimate
action going on between them. Pete has hands up her skirt, she has hands
down his trousers. She then watches as first she gives Pete a blow job,
followed a little while later with Pete taking her from behind, then on
the floor with her legs up in the air and asking for him to push until
she makes what sounds very much like an orgasm.
The film ends with her going out of the room coming back in dressed in
the nightie and wrap, the couch has been pulled out to make a bed, where
she cuddles up under a duvet and goes to sleep.
After a minute the recorder stops and goes back to the start where Andy
is drinking the coffee in the salon. She turned away from the tv, and in
her words wandered "what the f*** happened there"
I can't help myself asking "So why are you still dressing and I guess out
on your own, no one is forcing you? Why did you not go back to being
Andy? And then sue the pants off them'. But a quick check on my own
position. I am perched on a stool, my leopard print mini just about
hiding the stocking tops, my blouse is undone, or rather only fastened up
to the bra, which is supporting my size D silicones, I have killer heels
on, and my sultry make up is covering my face. I barely understand
myself, why should I be asking how this woman came to be still wearing
similar tarty clothes. She had a very cute way of looking down with her
eyes when she was uncomfortable, and she did it then as she continued her
tale.
"I was really disorientated when I had watched the recording and ended up
taking a look at myself, realising that everything I had seen done to me
on the tv was true, I had tanned hairless skin, my dick was between my
legs, the long nails were similar to what you see now, my chest felt the
weight of the breasts, then I found the bathroom and looked in a mirror
and hardly recognised my face, still with make up on which was only a
little smudged thanks to the long lasting cosmetics, my hair was looking
slept in, but still a big head of blonde curls, the studs were there. In
fact I could not believe how female I looked. But I was trying to think
how to get out of wherever I was when a door opened and in walked Pete."
She then went on to tell me how Pete made her some breakfast and
apologised for what he had done, saying he had used her as a vent for his
frustrations. Then apologies over she still wanted him to put right all
he had done, but with the tv still running the film in the corner it came
to the sex part and Pete suggested she was far keener than he had
expected, he had hoped to get some sort of sexual gratification, but it
seemed Angela was almost begging him in the end to make her come. The
drugs and hypnosis they had used could not have explained her eagerness
to have all the treatments offered, nor the positive reaction to
intimacy, they had only made suggestions that she should learn what it is
to be a woman.
"It was as I sat there, Pete explaining what he had done and at the same
time watching myself having what looked like the best orgasm ever,
something changed in me. I asked Pete if he had some clothes for me to
put on. He said the dress was in the bathroom, my trousers were in the
salon downstairs, and offered to go and get them as he walked out the
door. While he was gone I found the dress and changed out of the nightie
into it and slipped the shoes back on, brushed my hair as best I could,
then when I heard Pete come back, walked out into the living room. I was
uncertain why I had chosen to put the dress on other than I liked the
idea of being that woman in the film."
She looked at me "Can you understand me wanting to do that?"
"I can understand that part very easily, good looking man, good looking
woman, what is there not to understand?" I answered
She then explained how Pete, though at first a little surprised, accepted
that she wanted to spend a little more time as Angela, maybe experiencing
some of the things she seemed to enjoy so much the night before. Pete
first took her to the salon and styled her hair back to its former glory,
then showed her the three outfits Kim had provided and left for her to
choose from the day before. This time red underwear, a sheer red blouse
and denim mini. There were also some higher heels which having no backs
meant shoe size was not critical. Then after a play with the cosmetics,
lip gloss and a poke in the eye with a mascara wand, she decided cross
dressing was harder than it at first seemed, but considering the work
that had gone into the initial transformation, it was hardly surprising
she was unable to get much done on her own she told me.
Anyway once dressed she went back upstairs to the small flat and found
Pete asking what else she would like to try out, Angela described herself
as feeling out of her depth at this point. What should she try? She had
little idea what was possible. Pete then pointed out it was early
afternoon and he was hungry, so he was going to get out and find some
food. This raised problems such as being seen by the public and then
being laughed at or worse. It took some persuasion and a strong drink to
get her out of the door that first time, but soon she was in a car and
being driven to a bar just down the road from where we were currently
sitting. The food was immaterial to the experience, the fact Angela had
gone outside dressed and looking like Pete's girlfriend was the
significant event, and when Pete got teased for going straight by a
couple of gay friends, the realisation dawned that Angela did look like a
woman to the world. This made for a more confident girl and as they spent
time in another bar drinking she allowed herself to pretend that Pete was
really her partner and that she was a girlfriend even if it was only
playing the role. Come late afternoon, Pete wants to get back home, so
Angela tagged along with him not realising that the flat above the salon
was not home. They ended up in a nice apartment in the city centre. From
here Pete lead her into more female experiences as he suggested that from
her behaviour anyone would think she was after one thing, when she
questioned him, he recited various times she had linked his arm, held his
hand, kissed him in a very intimate manner and when he put a hand on her
arse she had not made a move to remove it, finishing with a kiss that she
did not reject either. Actually rather enjoying the experience of being
the woman and letting the man take the lead. Eventually they ended up in
bed with her legs in the air and this time remembering the pleasure of
having something Pete called a prostrate being stimulated.
She claims she fell asleep and must have been so tired it was five the
next morning before she awoke. Then realised she was supposed to be at
work for seven, but several things were going to make that awkward, the
least of her problems being that she was miles from home and nowhere near
her car or her work. The hair, nails, tan, breasts, not really fading
make up all added up to make her choice of phoning in sick the best
option. The next thing to sort out was her head, two days ago she was
anti gay in a mild sort of way, now look at her, cross dressing and
enjoying gay sex with a man she hardly knew, who was still asleep beside
her. How was she going to get back to the normal, if rather boring life
she was used to?
I was still struggling with the concept of Saturday morning Angela was
straight, by Sunday night she is a confirmed gay cross dresser, and ten
months later still cross dressing. So I asked what happened next,
expecting to find out she got back to being a man, tried to sort her head
out, but found the dressing had her hooked and she gave in like so many
of us do, living a double life. As for suddenly becoming gay, maybe that
was answered by the thought she had been living in denial, the homophobia
a reaction to her inner truth. Who knows, but she was going to tell me,
if I wanted listen.
She described the Monday as being the first day of the rest of her life.
After both she and Pete had got up, neither quite sure what was meant to
happen next, Pete went pragmatic and matter of fact offered to drive her
to the salon, her male clothes were there and with some help from the
staff, they should be able to reverse much of the changes they had done
on the Saturday. With no better plan Angela took the lift with Pete, then
while he got the salon opened and working, sent her to the little flat
above the shop to rest until he had sorted out some spaces in the
appointments.
A little time after the shop opened, Kim went upstairs unable to believe
the tale Pete had told her and wanting to see for herself that their
victim was still dressed pretty much as she last saw her. Kim's first
words being OMG, then a few other "I can't believe it" phrases, followed
by some flattery, telling her how good she looked, even suggesting that
with a little coaching Angela would pass with ease. Angela said she
argued that underneath she was a man and besides she had to get back to
being who she was the week before. Kim pointed out that most people are
not what they seem, what we see is rarely the real person. Pete is gay
but not many people see that, her and her partner are gay as well, but
the neighbours just think they a couple of girls house sharing. She was
making Angela think that what is unseen need not affect what is seen, if
you want to live differently to what god gave you. Then Kim went on to
list all the great features Angela has, long legs, small hands, pretty
face, good chin and neck, lovely hair and if she lost the stomach a
cracking figure. Angela asked Kim directly if she thought she should stay
as Angela, "Not for me to say darling, but whatever you and Pete got up
to this weekend surely put a smile back on Pete's face, not seen him this
good in weeks, besides you do look fantastic." After a pause Kim
continued "so what have you got to go back to, a brilliant job and
career, a loving wife and family, a fantastic life just aching for you to
get back there'.
Angela from the way she told this was clearly at a turning point, she had
unexpectedly enjoyed herself and now Kim was asking what was she going
back to, it made her pause and think again. Kim left at that point having
to work in salon. Angela then explained to me her previous life, a dead
end job, a small rented flat in a rough area, and an ex-girlfriend who
had dumped him because in her words she thought he was dull and boring.
Well this was far from boring was at the time one of her deciding
thoughts.
It was lunch time before anyone else came upstairs and she had drunk all
the coffee she could handle. Pete came up with a buttie and a list of
things that he and the staff could do to sort her out and get her back to
being a him. Over their lunch Angela tried to work out how much Pete
liked her, eventually giving up and coming out bluntly telling him she
had enjoyed the weekend and was there any way they could stay friends, or
even go out again. Then finally asking if he knew if it was possible for
her to not have any reversal treatments but to stay as Angela, at least
for a few days more.
That, she told me, was possibly the hardest thing she had ever done,
making the choice and telling Pete what she wanted to do. The response
apparently was why she never went back to being Andy. Pete told her how
much he had enjoyed their weekend, he was still sorry for the actions
which started it, but the results had been fantastic, and yes there was
no pressure to have anything done, she could stay as she was if that was
what she wanted. Then she pushed a little bit more, asking if she could
use the little flat rather than going back home, which she felt would
feel odd dressed as a woman. He readily agreed to that but went further
and offered to take her home with him, saying with a smile that his bed
is more comfortable than the fold out couch.
That clinched it really, she stayed in the flat until Pete went home,
taking her with him. Then for the next couple of days she used his
computer to research cross dressing and all its different forms, she
would cook him a meal each evening and basically enjoy tripping around
his swish apartment pretending to be a woman, even going out alone on the
Wednesday afternoon as she needed some food for the evening meal.
Come the Thursday, Pete asked her what she planned on doing, she was
welcome to stop as long as she wanted, but Angela could not stop without
making some decisions, she had to think about work, and then there was
her old flat. He left it all rather open ended with the comment that the
holiday was over, however he had said Angela can stop but things would
need sorting out.
Angela told me she spent ages writing pro and con lists, mulling over the
options. Finally Pete invited her to join him in bed and that night spent
doing things a week before she thought impossible, yet now enjoyed and
looked forward too. This meant that while coming down from her orgasm,
with Pete still between her legs. She asked "So lover boy, were you
serious about me stopping?" he confirmed his offer extending it to
include either his apartment or the flat above the salon. But then went
onto make some conditions. First was that Angela had to be fulltime, he
did not want to meet Andy. Ever. She needed to get some work, he could
not afford to support her completely. She had to take seriously being a
woman that was convincing, he wanted to be the only one to know what was
between her legs. Last she had to choose something only females would
have done that would make it difficult to switch back to being a man.
There followed a question and answer about what should be the defining
thing that held her in the female world. Angela thought doing something
to her hair should be good enough, Pete could change that easily even cut
it all off, she would lose her femininity yes, and returning would be
hard he agreed. The nails were too easy to trim short. More peircings,
but they are removable. In the end she had a choice between a flower
tattoo or a lip plumping procedure which lasted several months. What she
said that followed this was a rationalisation of her options, which came
down to. By Sunday she had either to get herself straightened out in more
ways than one, or have been to the salon and had her lips injected or
possibly have a tattoo, a longer term plan could be to have surgery to
make Angela's breasts into real busts, but that was not an instant change
but one that she could promise.
I knew what the answer must have been, but could not help thinking "this
was all rather quick, dump the old Andy, hello Angela. Besides playing
house and getting shagged, she had not had much real life experience as a
woman" But as I say, I knew the answer because not only was she sat in
front of me, and her lips were a little fuller than your average mans. So
I said "you had your lips done I guess? The cleavage looks rather real as
well, the tattoo?"
"Yes I had my lips done, amazing how it changed the look of my face. Pete
did it on that Saturday after closing, he also restyled my hair, the
first time he had kept the length and just gave it some curl and
lightened it, this time he added streaks of golds, browns and reds, then
cut the hair so I had a fringe which rested just on my eyebrow line."
"And that was it?"
"Oh no, the Friday I had been busy, I had to go and buy some new clothes,
I had three outfits that Kim had donated, but they were really going out
stuff, I needed plainer things for everyday. I bought a skirt, two tops,
a pair of leggings, new shoes and cosmetics. It was my way of saying to
Pete, Angela wanted to stay. I had a great time that weekend, somehow
being a girlfriend and having a man look after me was so nice, I enjoyed
all the getting ready and being pretty, hanging around Pete as we visited
some bars in town, then letting him control the sex. I did not feel used
rather more a feeling of being wanted, which is very comforting. To seal
my position I had a pink rose tattoo done around my navel and promised
when it had healed to have a stud inserted as well."
I was still coming to terms with this tale as she continued to tell me of
how she moved on from that first week. She spent a lot of time in the
flat above the salon, Kim would give her lessons on makeup, a girl called
Jess who had done drama coached her in mannerisms and posture, but most
of the time she spent practicing what she was learning of the girls and
from the internet.
Winding up the old life was surprisingly easy. She gave notice on the
flat, rang in work and asked if the redundancy offers were still open,
they said yes, and gave his notice using holidays to work her notice. She
bought a new phone and turned the old number off. Andy just disappeared
she said, and Angela moved into Pete's apartment.
The final piece to confirm Angela's new life came a few weeks later, she
had been keeping house for Pete, even making sure she was home before him
so a meal was cooked, this meant a very public bus ride and walk down
busy streets. At first it was hard but every time she did it the tension
lessened. The old car got sold, there was nowhere to park and she wanted
the money for clothes which she described as mostly tarty, minis and high
heels. She knew what Andy had liked, and surprisingly for a gay man Pete
seemed to like the "come and get me" look. Anyway about four weeks after
her sudden change she was noticing her money running out, car and last
pay cheques were dwindling away so she was thinking of how to earn some
money and not just live off Pete. Then Pete came back one evening in a
temper, the girl who cleaned and made the coffees, the shop gopher had
given her notice, or rather Pete had called to ask why she had not turned
in and after a short heated exchange, he told her not to bother coming in
any more. Then as he moaned about the useless teenage girls that had
worked for him, she suggested taking on someone older. It took a while
for the penny to drop. She started work the next morning cleaning up and
keeping the customers happy with drinks and magazines.
To be honest I could not truly say I believed her story, but she was
there and looking very good, clearly not wearing a wig, I could see the
roots, and no false nails, if it was not for the hint of an adams apple
bobbing up and down I would have sworn she was a real girl. As it was she
must be living as a real girl but hiding the fact that somewhere in her
past she had been a man. Whether the story of how she came to be so
attractive was true, I shall never really know, but it would be nice to
think it was.
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