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Tour De Frances III Estelle and I headed back to my room and waited for Michelle to return from the wine cellar. Estelle wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close for a deep kiss. "Ohh my dear, I'm gonna love making out with you this weekend." "Let me go you lesbian!" "Stop trying to get away Frances, you can't hide from me so you may as well enjoy the attention I'm giving you!" Her hand slid up under my dress and into my panties. "Yes, I can't wait to feel you ram this sissy shaft up my ass tonight!" I tried to pull away but she was just too strong. "That's it sweetie keep playing hard to get, eventually you'll crumble!" She pushed me on the bed when she heard Michelle's heels clicking down the hallway. "Here we go girls, who wants the honors?" Estelle pulled the bottle from her hands and began to screw in the corkscrew. Michelle handed me a glass and with one strong pull, Estelle popped out the cork. "Here you go dear." Our glasses were filled with wine and at Michelle's request we gulped them down as fast as we could until they were empty. "Mmmm it's so nice to indulge in the finner things in life for a change." "I'm sure Frances misses her high flying days as a super stud cyclist and banging a different girl every week." I could see the lust building in their eyes as I sat on the bed with my legs crossed. "You know what Estelle, I bet Frances here would just love to shoot her load again." "Yea, she looks like she needs to relieve some tention and get some sexual relief." Both girls looked me over and then put their empty wine glasses on the dresser. "On your feet sweetie, it's time to have some fun!" I was pulled from the bed and Michelle unlocked my uniform. With a quick pull of the zipper I was out of my dress in a matter of seconds. Estelle untied the laces of my corset and it fell to the floor. "Take off your tights and panties sweetie while I pour some more wine." The girls grabbed thier glasses and pointed me into the bathroom. "Just look how her figure is developing." "Yes in deed, in another month or two she won't need to wear the corset!" The girls sipped their wine as they inspected my feminine curves. Estelle took my long hair and quickly pulled it up under a Pink rubbery shower cap. Michelle took two pink bottles from the shelf and began to shake them up. "Ok Frances you may step into the tub for us." "What's going on Michelle?" "You heard Miss Palermo, we're supposed to treat you for the outstanding job you did the last two weeks." She popped the tops of the bottles and began squirting a thick Pink smelly cream all over my body. "What is this stuff?" "Keep quiet Frances." Estelle pulled on a pair of latex gloves and began to smooth out the cream evenly all over my body. She covered every inch of my body from the neck down. Even my groin and underarms were coated with the thick cream. "Now don't move until we tell you sweetie." The girls giggled and went back to refill their glasses. After about 10 minutes I could feel my skin begin to tingle a little. The girls came back and pulled me over to the shower. "Here's a washcloth sweetie, you can take off that cream now." I turned the shower on and began to wipe off the smelly Pink cream. When I wiped around my groin I noticed my pubic hair went splattering on the shower floor. "Oh no, my hair is coming off!" "Of course dear, that's what hair remover does! It's about time you get rid of all that hair anyway." All my hair was disolved and swirling down the drain leaving me all pink and sleek! Estelle removed my showercap and instucted me to wash my hair while I rinsed off. I stayed under the shower for a couple of minutes and rung out my hair before stepping out. The girls inspected me and glided a razor over a few spots that I missed. "Very nice Frances, very nice. You're all soft and bumpy just like us girls. Now, lets go to work on your hair." My body was full of feminine curves and my skin was just as soft as a girl! "This is all wrong, just look at me!" "Stop crying you little sis and sit your ass down!" The girls sat me down on a chair and handed me another glass of wine. Michelle rolled over a small table filled with several plastic bottles. "This is gonna be great! How bout it Estelle?" "Yea, I think she may just be what Miss Palermo is looking for." The girls giggled and laughed while I stared at my feminized body! "What are you doing to my hair?" "Quiet Frances, you're the one who's been complaining about your hair for the last month. Now we're gonna take care of it for you." Michelle squirted a liberal amount of a smelly cream like liquid into my hair and Estelle rubbed it in down to my scalp. "This stuff smells awful! I never smelled shampoo like this. "You're going to love this stuff Frances, Miss Palermo won't even recognize you when she returns." Over the next several minutes Estelle covered every folical with the smelly Black liquid. "Ok Michelle, she's ready for the curlers." Michelle got behind me and began to wrap my hair into big Pink curlers! "Now wait a minute girls! What the hell are you doing?" "Come on Frances, we just want to see what you would look like with a feminine hair style." "But I don't want my hair to look like a girls!" The girls giggled some more and Michelle continued coiling my hair despite my protests. I tried to get up several times but Estelle pushed me back into the chair and Michelle continued to coil my long hair in the curlers. 20 minutes later my hair was securely bound up in feminine Pink curlers and bobbypins. Estelle rolled into my room a salon type hair dryer and parked it behind my chair. My head was placed up into the plastic dome and then turned on full blast blowing hot air! I could see the girls talking but I could not understand a word they were saying because of the noise of the dryer. Michelle refilled my glass with wine and handed me a French Marie Claire fashion magazine to read. On the cover was a picture of Miss Palermo looking as stunning as ever. Michelle began to remove my nail polish from my toes and then placed my toes in between two toe spreaders. I paged through the fashion magazine while Michelle painted my toenails with bright red polish. I read the whole article on Miss Palermo. I never realized how powerful of a woman she was until now. She had made her fortune in the fashion business and inherited the castle from her parents over 10 years ago. Now here I sit in this very castle looking more and more like a woman with every passing day. About a half hour later Michelle took the magazine from my hands and began to remove my nail polish. My nails had grown out at least a half an inch and my hands were more femininely defined and soft. Estelle checked on the progress of my hair and then placed the dryer cap back down over my head. Michelle expertly filed my nails to a perfect feminine oval shape before painting them with a clearcoat base and then Red polish. I just could not get over how much my body had changed and how I looked. Even my mind was slowly being transformed with several feminine thoughts running through it on an hourly basis. By the time my nails had dried Estelle pulled back the dryer cap and turned it off. "Well Frances, how did you like that article on Miss Palermo?" "She is one incredible woman, I had no idea she was so admired by the world." Michelle refilled my glass one more time as Estelle began to uncoil my hair. "She is a very powerful and spiteful woman who always gets what she wants my dear and that includes you!" "What do you mean me? I never did anything to her!" "Miss Palermo has enjoyed having you here for the last couple months and she just loves taking poweful successful men down a notch or two. In fact, she will probably keep you here as one of her sevants indefinantly." "Don't even say that Michelle, I have a life outside of this castle!" "You had a life my dear, Miss Palermo is slowly turning you into the servant of her dreams and there's nothing you can do to stop her." I sat there completely dumbfounded as Michelle went on. "Just look at yourself my dear, your body is curving and your breasts are filling in nicely. Your legs are prettier than mine and your skin is so so femininely soft, not to mention you wear feminine clothes all day and every day." Estelle removed my last curler and began to teeze my hair with a hair pick. "Keep going Michelle, I think it's starting to sink in." Michelle grabbed my pills from the table and popped open the top. "Open up Frances." She threw in 3 pills and I swallowed them down with my wine. "Very good sweetie. I wonder what's in those pills you've been taking for the last 3 months, hmmmmm?" Estelle and Michelle broke out in laughs and drank down the last of their wine. "On you feet sweetie it's time to get dressed." "Here Frances, start rubbing this all over." Estelle handed me a bottle of baby oil and Michelle went to the closet and pulled out a formal Black satin servant dress. I rubbed the oil all over giving my body a distinctive feminine shine. From the dresser Estelle pulled out several undergarments and laid them on the bed. Michelle sprayed me all over with the usual feminine body spray and then patted me with a powder puff ball all over. I pulled up my Balck satin Panties for a perfect dreamy fit. Michelle wrapped a new corset around my waist and ran the laces through the eyelets. "I don't think I need to wear this anymore Michelle, I haven't had any side pain all week." "Keep quiet Frances, we'll tell you when not to wear it!" My waistline shrunk down to a more feminine hourglass shape with my budding breasts popping into the cups of the corset enhancing my girlish figure. She pulled the straps over my shoulders and adjusted them for a perfect fit. "How do you like your all in one corset Frances? Miss Palermo bought this especially for you this week. She said she would like you to wear it until further notice." The tightness of the corset and comfort of a bra were built all in one garment and I was now forced to wear it! "Now Frances, it is time for your Pantyhose." "Pantyhose! but what about my tights?" "No more tights for you sweetie, you've graduated into the next phase of womanhood and women wear Pantyhose and stockings. Once you feel how silky they feel on your newly naired legs you'll never want to go back to tights!" I sat down on the bed and Michelle placed the Pantyhose in my hands. I bunched them up with my feminine fingers just like if I was putting on a pair of tights. I slid my feet into the nylon webbing and pulled the shiny Black material up to my knees. "You're doing great Frances, now pull them up to your waist." I stood up and carefully pulled the nylons up past my feminine rounded hips and up to my waist for a perfect feminine fit! "God you have great legs!" The girls walked me over to the full length mirror for a quick look. "Oh my god, look at my legs and my hair!" I turned around several times marveling at the unbelievable feminine sight reflecting in the mirror! My legs were shiny and Jet Black! The control top shiny panty constricted what was left of manhood to nothing leaving me with a perfect distinctive mound! My long hair was now full of curls and Black as could be! The girls slid their hands up and down my legs with great satisfaction. "Get use to wearing Pantyhose for a while. Miss Palermo usually requires her servants to wear stockings but she is willing to let you wear Pantyhose until you have earned that privilege." The girls shook me from my transe and walked me over to the bed. From a satin padded hanger Estelle unzipped the formal Black servant uniform and pulled it over my head! My arms glided into the long satin sleeves and my feminine hands popped out at the white satin cuffs. Michelle buttoned the 4 satin buttons on each sleeve securing the dress tightly. Estelle pulled the zipper up my hourglass figure and clicked the tiny lock shut at my neck. "Gorgeous! Absolutely gorgeous!" Michelle wrapped the matching formal white satin apron my waist and tied it tightly behind me. "Come on Estelle throw me those heels!" "Heels, I can't wear high heels!" Michelle pushed me onto the bed and quickly knelt down grabbing my foot. "You can't wear low heeled shoes with this formal dress. Miss Palermo will never allow it. "But, but, they don't make high heels for guys to wear, my feet are too big!" With one quick motion Michelle palced my foot into the high heel and wrapped the thin strap around my ankle. She adjusted the seams of my Pantyhose so my red toenails would not be covered. The shoe was securely fastened for a perfect fit! "Looks like your feet do fit nicely in heels Frances." I held my feminine hand up to mouth and let out a gasp full of fear!" "Relax Frances the hard part is gonna be walking in them." Seconds later my other nylon covered foot was ready for some stylish stepping! I crossed my nylon covered legs and admired my first pair of high heels. "Just look at the sissy, she's acting just like a woman!" I quickly noticed what I was doing as the girls laughed hystercally. "Come on Frances it's time to practice walking. "Estelle fluffed out the white Crinoline petticoat to her liking as I wobbled in my Black patent 4" heels. Each girl grabbed an arm and I began to take my first High Heel steps! "I can't do this girls please let me wear my other shoes!" "Stop it Frances, every girl goes through this now take it slowly while we head back down to the wine cellar for another bottle. Every step I took was filled with femininty from the sound of crinoline petticoat rubbing over my nylon covered legs to my long curly feminine shoulder length hair bouncing effortlessly off my shoulders. "Girls this is so different for me!" "Keep going dear you're doing great!" By the time we reached the wine cellar I was walking on my own. The girls grabbed 2 more bottles of wine, spun me around and this time I led the way back. "Very nice Frances, keep your feet pointed straight and keep your head up! I could feel my nylon covered hips begin to bounce around under the skirt of my dress and all I could think about is how much I loved that sight on Michelle the first time I saw her! "Just look at her go Estelle!" "Miss Palermo will be estatic when she returns tomorrow!" For the next several hours I practiced walking in my heels. The girls fine tuned my feminine walk while getting lit up after gulping down countless glasses of wine! By dinner time I had mastered my high heel training. The girls gave me a hug and then sent me to the kitchen to prepare dinner for them. I could not get over how different my clothes felt. Every inch of my now hairless body was covered with nylon, satin, lycra and spandex. I just loved the feel of my nylon covered legs rubbing together and the look of my feminine curly hair flowing off my shoulders. I was sinking deeper and deeper into the feminine quicksand pit and sadly, I was now begining to like my new look and everything they were doing to me! I prepared a nice roast for the 3 of us and we chatted on how I looked in the formal servant uniform. "Miss Palermo is gonna be lost for words tomorrow when she sees you Frances." "Do I have to wear this formal dress for her tomorrow?" "No way! if she sees you in that dress we're all in trouble! That dress costs around $1800 and it is only to be worn for special gatherings when Miss Palermo is entertaining guests! No, tomorrow you will be back in the daily uniform just like always. Estelle and I wanted to see how you looked decked out in one just to satisfy our own curiosity." "Well, to be honest I love the way if feels. It's so soft and the petticoat is even softer!" "Well I doubt you will be wearing one any time soon. I don't think Miss Palermo is in a hurry to show you off to her guests. Come on, lets get these dishes done so we can have some more fun." "What kind of fun!" "Oh, more femmy fun Frances!" The girls placed the dishes on the tray and I walked them back to the sink for washing. the time went by quickly and berfore I knew it I was back in my room with Estelle unlocking my dress and pulling down the zipper. "There we go dear, now we'll just hang this up and Miss Palermo will never know." I stood there staring at my feminine image reflecting in the mirror. Michelle snuck up behind me and sprayed me with several squirts of perfume. "Mmmmm, you smell so sexy now Frances. How bout it Estelle?" "Yea, she is quite a hot little sissy!" Michelle grabbed my arms behind me and Estelle shoved a little pill in my mouth. "Swallow it sweetie so we can have some fun with you!" I tried to spit it out but it was too far down my throat. Michelle let my arms go and pushed me on the bed. "Now lets get down to some real fun!" Both girls jumped in bed and began to make out with me! "What are doing you whores, let me go!" "Estelle pressed her lips to mine and slid her tounge all the way down my throat!" "I have been waiting so long for this moment to make out with you Frances!" Her nylon covered legs slid along mine and Michelle's. "Come on Estelle save some for me honey!" "Just wait your turn bitch, I want Frances first!" She slid up to my pantied crotch and began to grind away with her stocking clad hips. "Come on sweetie stiffen up for me, I need it bad!" She bent over and stuck two of her fingers down my throat and seductively pulled them in and out!" I mumbeld several times and tried to break free but I was totally overmatched! "Guess what Frances, I can feel something in your panties!" I could feel myself begining to to get a hard on. "No girls, this isn't fair!" "You got the whole pill this time for an all nighter baby!" The girls made out with each other as Michelle sat on my face and Estelle sat on my pantied hard on! The smell of Michelle's crotch and Estelle's constant grinding made my erection grow and grow! "Come on Estelle I think she's ready!" The girls rolled off of me and stood me up on my high heels! Estelle pulled down my nylons and panties and Michelle grabbed a hold of my little stiff cock. "Just look at it Estelle, it's barely 4"! "The girls laughed and then placed my hand onto my cock! "Let's go Frances, start pulling on it!" For some reason this was turning me on and I quickly began to stoke off! The girls stuck their tounges in my ears and moaned out with pleasure! "That's it sweetie stoke it faster!" Michelle's hand slid on top of mine forcing me to stroke it quicker and quicker! "Ohhhh, this feels so good!" I began to moan out with exotic feelings of femininity and my feminized body began to quiver and twitch! "That's it Frances cum for me sweetie!" I could feel the explosion brewing and with a couple more strokes I shot my load once, twice and then a third time all over the floor! I moaned out in pleasure and tried to catch my breath! Estelle threw me onto the bed and quickly lowered her moist wet pussy down on my stiff cock! I moaned out with more pleasure as she slid her clit up and down. Michelle began to make out with her once again devouring every pour of her face with her tounge! "How's that stiff cock feeling baby?" 'Ohhhh, it was well worth the wait but I don't think it's long enough for me!' Estelle pushed down engulfing every inch of my stiff cock! With several mighty pushes her body began to shake and signs of ecstacy began to bloom! "Yes, yes,yes, ohhhhh yes! Her fingernails dug deep into my arm as she orgasmed on top of my stiff feminized cock! She rode my cock twenty more times before falling on top of me totaly exhausted! "Thank you Frances, thank you so much my dear it has been a long time since I made love like that! I was lost for words as wild feminine thoughts ran through my head while new female emotions ran through my feminized body! The girls rode my stiff cock til the early morning satisfying themselves with orgasm after orgasm. My stiff cock finally gave out 8 hours after swallowing the pill. The three of us slept in our feminine underwear between the satin sheets of my bed til mid morning. "Ohhh my head! Michelle get your ass up." The girls were waking up with hangovers as I watched the trainwreck being completed. "Come on Frances, go make us some coffee, Please!" "Ok, ok." I went to the kitchen and began brewing a pot. I returned to my room with a strong cup of coffee for both of them. "Here you go girls, I hope this helps." "Wow, what a night! I can't remember when I was so satisfied!" "Yea, I know what you mean, but we couldn't have done it without Frances here." "What do you think Miss Palermo would do to us if she found out?" "She would probably add 5 years to our sentances." The girls laughed and sipped their coffee. "What time is Miss Palermo due back today?" "Oh, she will be back around lunchtime and she will be expecting a meal." "So what are we going to do for the rest of the day?" "Well, Frances I thought we would introduce you to the world of cosmetics." Both girls smiled at me as I tried to hide my smile. "I can tell you're ready to wear some lipstick and mascara sweetie." "Stop it Michelle, I don't know why, but for some reason I want to see how I look with some make up." The girls giggled and drank down the rest of their coffee. After eating some breakfast and taking a long shower I was once again wrapped tightly into my corset. I slid on my shiny Pantyhose and heels and Michelle invited me over to the table full of makeup. Michelle sat me down in front of the table and began picking out several of the little bottles and brushes. "Now Frances, makeup can be a girls best friend but it can also do terrible things to a womans appearance if not applied properly." Your face is kinda on the rough side yet, once all that facial hair is in remission you will get a more feminine tone to your skin. So, we will apply a little foundation to give you a smoother look." Michelle placed her finger to the top of the bottle and dabbed my face all over with the beige creamy liquid. "Now that your foundation is on we can pat it down with some pressed powder so your skin dosen't shine." She presed my face with the dull looking beige powder and made several wipes with the little pad. "Your eyes are what turns guys on my dear so the more mascara you use the better." "I'm not really looking to have guys look at me MIchelle!" She laughed and bean to rub some beige eye shadow across my eyelids. She then applied a lighter shade below my eyebrows. "Now lets work on those eyebrows dear. Over the next 20 minutes Michelle plucked several hairs and placed wax strips along the edges before pulling the strips off leaving me with a very feminine arch! She quickly took out a Black eyebrow pencil and coated my eyebrows in a rich deep Black color. I nervously waited for more and rubbed my crossed nylon covered legs with excitement. "Settle down Frances, I'll be done shortly." With a litttle Jet Black colored pencil Michelle edged the pencil below my lashes all the way across my skin below my eye. She repeated the same step with my other eye and then looked me over. "Not bad Frances, not too bad. Now keep you eyes still while I put some mascara on your lashes. Michelle pulled the little Black wand from its holder and swiped the brush covered end up and over my lashes again and again! "Wow, that was a big improvement. She looks so different now!" "Let me see, let me see!" "Hold on Frances I'm not quite done yet!" My cheeks were lightly brushed with a pink colored powder. My excitement grew and the girls noticed every girlish move I was making. I couldn't wait to see how different I looked with makeup on. "Please hurry Michelle, I'm dying to see how I look!" "Allright, allright, just be still Frances." She rolled out a red lipstick from its tube and glided the waxy red coloring across my lips. She touched up the sides with a tissue and brushed out my hair. "Ok Frances into your dress. Michelle pulled my dress up past my waist and I put my hairless arms into the sleeves. With one nice yank of the zipper and a snap of the lock I was now ready for to be led to a mirror. "Hold on sweetie, lets give you some earings to wear." She clipped some solid gold colored hoop earings to my earlobes and grabbed my hand. "Come Frances, see how pretty you look!" I nervously clicked my high heels over to the mirror and almost fainted! "My god Michelle, I'm, I'm, beautiful!" "Yes you are my dear, you certainly have come a long way." I twirled around in my heels making my skirt flare out showing off my Black nylon covered legs. I just couldn't take my eyes off the stunning creature in the mirror. Just then, Estelle came running into the room. "Holy shit you guys the drawbridge is lowering, Miss Palermo came back early!" "Quick Michelle get this makeup off of me before she sees me!" "We don't have time Frances, it will take 30 minutes to wash everything off and if we're not up there to greet her we'll all be in trouble!" Michelle and Estelle freshened their makeup and grabbed my trembling arms. Our heels clicked out of the servant quarters and upstairs to greet Miss Palermo. "Please girls, I can't let her see me like this!" "Stop it Frances, you're the one who wanted to wear makeup in the first place. Now suck it up and live with it!" We heard the car coming across the bridge and we stood at attention waiting for her inspection! To our surprise Miss Palermo got out of the drivers side door and slammed it shut. "Well, well, well, you girls are looking very well rested." I nervously stood holding Michelle's and Estelle's hands! Miss Palermo took off her designer sunglasses and looked right at me! "Frances darling, come here and see to the bags." "Yes Miss Palermo, right away Miss Palermo!" I clicked my heels over to the trunk of her car as she watched. "I must say Frances, you sure handle yourself extremely well in those high heels and those legs of yours are stunning! I'm so glad the girls got rid of those girlish tights." She picked up my skirt in the front and then behind me! "I'm so impressed! Those nylons have given you a new sense of femininity around here. I expect to see you wearing them every day from now on! And just look how pretty you are with makeup! I expect to see you wearing makeup every day as well!" "But Miss Palermo, I,I,I." "One more thing Frances now that you have accepted your new feminine roll around here you do not ever speak to me unless I address you first!" "Yes Miss Palermo, but." Her hand slapped across my pantied ass very sharply making me almost lose my balance. With a glaring look she opened the trunk and ordered me to carry her bags to her room. "You girls get dinner ready for me and have it ready at 5:00 tonight. As you can see Claire is not with us anymore. I will fill you in on how the three of you will do all the cleaning from now on. Now get going! Frances follow me please, you will help me with some of Claire's duties right now." I could feel the tears filling up in my eyes as I struggled carrying Miss Palermo's bags up to her room. "Come on dear get those heels moving!" By the time I reached her room she had the door open and was finishing up opening her drapes. "Very good Frances you may set those on the bed and begin to place my things back in the proper drawers. The worn clothes you can take with you when you leave and place them in the washroom for tomorrow." Miss Palermo looked at me sternly and cleared her throat. "Yes Mam, I will wash them tomorrow as you wish." "Very good, now finish putting my clothes away and get in there and draw me a hot bath while I check my mail. Miss Palermo sat at her desk and crossed her nylon covered legs so femininely while I finished putting away her undergarments and hung her blouses and dresses in her closet. I clicked my heels into the bathroom and began to draw her bathwater. "Frances dear, please put some of the lilac fragrance in the water." I dropped in two little purple cubes and watched them dissolve into frothy bubbly suds. After the tub was full I went back to pick up the clothes and leave. "Where do you think you're going Frances? Get your ass over here and help me undress!" I dropped the clothes outside the door and then shut it. "You can start by unzipping the back of my dress." My perfectly feminine polished fingernails grabbed the zipper and pulled it down to her waist. "Now get on your knees and unbotton my sleeves." I knelt down in front of her and she held out her wrists. "You see Frances, it is every powerful womans dream to have a male servant at her knees. It gives them a true sense of dominance. Now I have exactly what I've been waiting for since I moved into this castle." I finished unbuttoning her sleeves and she pulled her arms our of the sleeves leaving the dress to fall to the floor. "I bet you never thought you would be wearing a cute little servant outfit kneeling in front of me did you my dear?" She cupped my chin with her hand and tilted my head up. "Such a cute woman you make Frances, I wonder what sweet Hanna would say right now if she saw you?" A single tear rolled down my cheek and Miss Palermo sat on the bed and extended her high heeled foot. "Don't cry my dear, you'll ruin your makeup. Now get these heels off please." My feminine hands pulled off Miss Palermo's Red Patent leather Gucci pumps exposing her nylon covered painted toenails. "Perhaps some day your feet will look as pretty as mine." She stuck her foot right up to my eyes! "Why don't you give my tried feet a nice massage before I wash up!" My trembling hands grabbed her feet and I began to massage both of her nylon clad feet! "Very nice my dear, very nice! Make sure your hands are very soft and femmy from now on. I don't want any sign of what's left of your masculinity touching my feet do you understand?" "Yes Miss Palermo, yes mam." Miss Palermo stood up and instructed me to unfasten her bra and untab her stockings from her garterbelt. "Carefull my dear, don't you dare put a run in those stockings!" I delicately slid the silky Suntan stockings down her shapely legs and pulled them from her feet. Her moist wet panties fell to the floor and she ordered me up. "You can wash those as well tomorrow. Now it's bath time Frances." I followed her into the bathroom and helped her into the soapy water. "Perfect temperature my dear this feels so good! You may sponge my back and then my feet." I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Just 3 months ago she was dying for me to screw her brains out. Now I'm her damn female sevant giving her a bath!" "I want you up here every morning at 7:00am properly dressed in your uniform along with perfectly manicured nails and flawless makeup. If I feel you're not at the level of superior femininity that I require, you will be punished! Do I make myself clear Frances?" "Yes mam. perfectly clear." "Now then, you will help me dress and undress along with helping me bathe on a daily basis. You will be rewarded when you exceed my standards of servanthood and femininity. Your days of riding your little cycle around here are over. It's high heels and dresses for you from now on, so please accept it and life will be enjoyable for both of us. My towel please." I wrapped the towel around her perfect body and dried her off. "Slowly my dear, slowly! I want you to begin to worship this body and the woman you will now proudly serve." I wanted to speak but I knew I would out of place and the last thing I wanted to do was piss her off! After she was completely dry I pulled several undergarments from her dresser and laid them on the bed. "Very nice Frances, I approve of your color selection to go with my dress and shoes. "You may spray some of that deoderant on me before you help me dress." I clicked my heels over to her dresser and picked up a can of feminine spray. "Yes my dear, I can not tell you how happy I am to have the great Frankie Fabulous as my personal servant, if the world only knew." I shook the can up, popped the top and began to spray her all over! A cloud of scent filled the room as I covered every inch of her body. "Ok my dear that's quite enough. Not so much next time, now help me into my bra." I grabbed her Black bra and held in front of her. She placed her arms between the straps. I quickly pulled the gament to her chest and fastened it behind her. Her ample breasts filled the cups perfectly! "How do you think this bra looks on me Frances?" "I think it is a perfect fit Miss Palermo." "Mam, my dear, you will address me as mam!" "Yes mam, I'm sorry." "On your knees and slide those panties up." She placed one foot and then the other into the Black nylon panties and I pulled them up her legs and over her mound to her waist. "Very good Frances I bet you wish you had a pair of these in your dresser don't you?" I was just about to speak when she let out a little laugh and pointed to her Jet Black Garterbelt and stockings. After securing the garterbelt around her size 4 waist I knelt down to roll up her stockings. "Yes my dear you will be a perfect replacement for me now that Claire has been sent back to prison. The courts had no problem with taking her back when I told them I had found a more suitable substitute. Too bad Claire is not here right now, you could thank her for puncturing your tire for the first stage of the big race." I quickly looked up at her in disbelief. "That's right my dear, she even weakened your chain link just enough to take you out of stage two as well. "But, but, why?" "Quiet Frances, I did not ask you to speak, now roll up my stockings!" She went on as I rolled the Jet Black Silk stockings up to her thighs and attached them to the dangling tabs at the end of the garters. "Yes Frances, I wanted you out of the race quickly this year so I could put my little plan in motion, and now here you are right where I want you. Claire did her part and I now have no use for her now that you're ready to assume her duties." The feel of her feminine power and her undergarments was pushing me over the feminine edge and I could do nothing to stop it, or her! "You can pull my Black dress with the bright Red flowers on it along with a pair of Black Pantent Heels, and be quick about it!" Her walk in closet was filled with 100's of dresses and shoes. I pulled the stunning knee length dress from the closet along with her shoes and hurried back to the bed where she sat impatiently waiting. "Lets move it Frances, I want to walk around the castle to see what you girls have been doing since my departure." I unzipped the dress and held it open in front of her. Her nylon covered feet stepped into the dress and I pulled it up to her chest. She pushed her arms through the sleeves and I quickly pulled the back zipper up to her shoulders. "On your knees my dear!" She snapped her fingers several times and I knelt down before her. She extended her wrists to me and I began to button the sleeves. "Come on my dear you're going to have be a little quicker!" I was having difficulty because of my long feminine fingernails. After a minute or two of struggling she finally gave up and did it herself. "You better learn how to dress me properly Frances or your ass is gonna be sore for a week!" "Yes mam!" She gave my long curly hair a sharp pull and my ass one good sound smack that echoed through the room. I placed her shoes on her feet and opened the door for her. "Don't forget to take those clothes to the washroom!" Her high heels clicked down the hall with me following her carrying the basket of clothes. My head was spinning out of control at the thought she had set me up to lose the race for her own personal gain. Now I'm stuck in this castle dressed as her female servant with no way out! I placed the clothes in the washroom and hurried back to my room. The girls were waiting for me with big smiles on their faces. "Well Frances, how does it feel to be a slave to Miss Palermo?" "Shut up Estelle! I can't believe she had Claire sabotage my bike for the race!" "What! are you sure?" "Yes, she just told me!" I walked over to my night stand and picked up my pill container. "These damn pills are feminizing my body I know it!" "But didn't Miss Hanna get you those pills?" "Yes she did, but the last 3 refills were picked up by Miss Palermo and I think she has made a switch!" "Calm down Frances your falling apart sweetie." I sat on the bed shaking and the girls sat next to me and put their arms around my shoulders. "If I could only get in touch with Hanna to find out what's in this stuff." "Shhh., I think Miss Palermo is coming." The sound of her heels clicking in the hallway got closer and closer. She entered the room with a pissed off look on her face. "Well girls, I just came from the wine cellar and I am missing some bottles from the racks." She stood there with her arms folded across her chest tapping her her high heel clad foot. "I'm waiting girls, someone or all three of you are in a lot of trouble." We all sat there with our legs crossed hoping the ground would swallow us up. "Well, what do we have here Frances?" Miss Palermo walked over to my dresser and noticed one of the empty wine bottles hiding behind several other bottles. "You two girls get your asses down to the washroom while I give Frances her first lesson in castle discipline!" "Yes mam!" The girls quickly left the room and Miss Palermo closed the door. "So you were drinking my wine my dear hmmmm?" She took my pill container from my hands and pulled me to my feet with a sharp pull of my hair. "Come with me my dear, it's time you learn what to expect when you dissapoint or piss me off!" The pain was intense as she pulled me along down the hall and down one more flight of stairs. "Stand right there and don't move!" She lit a candle and then opened up an old style stock. "You may place your wrists and neck into the cut out openings." With no way of getting away I did as she asked. "Now my dear, you must be punished." She closed the contraption on top of my neck and wrists and locked it shut. I was now completely helpless. From a dusty table she picked up a long wooden paddle. I began to squirm and pull my hands from the stock but it was no use I was stuck! "There's no use trying to escape my dear, now just relax and try to weather the storm your ass is about to encounter. "Please Miss Palermo don't hurt me!" "You were not spoken to my dear and don't ever call me by my name again, you will address me as mam!" My skirt was lifted up and tucked under the bow of my apron. With very sound smacks my pantied bottom felt the wrath of her temper! "How dare you jerk off in my panties and drink my wine servant! You will obey all my rules of this castle to the letter!" After several smacks my eyes filled up with tears. "Awe, what's the matter dear you're crying just like a little girl. Perhaps we should put you back in your tights!" I cried and cried with every crack. My pantied bottom was on fire and my feet were killing me being bent over in my High heels! "Well my dear are you ready to apologize for your behavior?" "Ye,ye,yes mam! I'm sorry!!!" One more good smack was administered before my skirt was pulled down. I stood there shaking with fear as she threw the woden paddle back on the table. She lifted my chin and stared deeply into my eyes. "Just look how your tears have ruined your makeup. I trust you have learned your lesson Frances. I do not wish to punish you but you must live by my rules and only my rules." "I,I,I'm sorry Mam!" "You will remain here until morning, I will send one of the girls down to unlock you so you can bathe and reapply your makeup before you join me to help me dress. She blew out the candle and walked up the stone staicase. The door creeked shut leaving me in total darkness! The darkness of the dungeon and the very cool conditions made for a long and fearful night. I cried out several times hoping someone would come to help me but no one came. I ended up peeing in my panties and nylons several times and the smell was quite noticeable the next morning when Estelle came to let me out. "Come on Frances, it's time to freshen up!" "What, what, time is it?" "it's 4:00 am, now come on. You need to shower and regroup before you join Miss Palermo." She opened up the stock and helped me out of it. 'Oh you poor thing you look so sore!" "I am so stiff from standing in my heels all night. I can't believe she left me down here all night!" "Well Frances, I hope you've learned a valuable lesson not to piss her off anymore." Estelle slowly walked me back to my room and helped me undress out of my solied uniform and and underwear. The warm shower felt so good and refreshing. I laid in the tub for a half hour thinking about what has become of me and my life. As I stared at my feminine looking body I could not help but notice that my budding chest was now begining to take shape with size B breasts! There was no mistaking it, I now had a set of tits and they were growing by the week. My nipples were swolen and extremely tender. Clearly there was no doubt anymore, Miss Palermo was turning me into a woman. I had no choice but to stop taking the pills every day no matter what! After my bath I sprayed myself with my body scent and slid on my panties and pantyhose. My legs were as stunning as some of the french fashion models I had seen over the years. I pulled out another corset from my drawer and held it up to my eyes. I thought why do I need to wear this anymore. I've had no pain in my side for weeks. I put it back in the drawer and slipped on a Black satin bra insteaed. The cups were filled perfectly with my femmy tits. I adjusted the straps and looked at myself in the mirror. I placed my hands on my hips and tip toed around in a circle. "Well Frances, where the hell is your corset?" "Oh Michelle, you startled me!" "I came in here to lace you up and I see you have decided to wear bra instead." "Please Michelle, I don't need that thing anymore, I have no pain what so ever." "Look sweetie, Miss Palermo has instructed me to make sure I lace you into your corset every day and if I don't, I may spend a night down in the dungeon!" She walked over to my dresser and pulled out another all in one corset. "Please Michelle, she'll never know." "No way sweetie, I don't want my ass cracked by her." "Michelle unhooked the bra and pulled it off of me. Within a couple of minutes I was once again laced tightly back into my corset. "You don't understand Michelle she's turning me into a woman!" "Stop it Frances, right now!" I will admit there's something going on here but I can't help you. Now please behave and obey the rules. Sit your ass down so I can do your makeup, and please pay attention! By the end of the week I want you to be applying your own. It wasn't long before I had a cover girl look and was being zipped up in my daily uniform ready for Miss Palermo's inspection. I drank some juice and a cup of coffee to keep me going before heading up to greet Miss Palermo. My high heels clicked along the stone foundation of the castle as I headed up to the 2nd floor. It was 5 minutes before 7:00, and I took a deep breath before knocking on the door. "Yes, who is it?" "It's Frances, mam." "Please come in dear." I opened the door to greet her and walked in." "Well good morning Frances, how did you like your stay in my dungeon last night, hmmmm?" I was afraid to answer her on fear of speaking out of turn. "That's ok dear you don't have to answer, I can see you got my message! Now, before you help me dress, there is going to be a new agenda for your medications. Starting today I will give you your pills and shots before I dress. My jaw dropped open as she went to her dresser and pulled out the familiar Pink bottle full of Pink pills! She popped the top and tapped out 3 large Pink pills into her hand. She smiled wickedly and handed me the pills and a small cup of water. I held the pills in my trembling hand as she waited. "Let's go Frances, down the hatch we don't have all day or perhaps you would like to spend another night in my stock!" My trembling feminine hand lifted the pills to my mouth and the palm of my hand flopped the pills to the back of my throat. The cup of water washed them down and my feminization would now continue indefinitely. "Well done my dear now if you will kindly pull down your panties and Pantyhose I will give you your shot. I could feel the tears filling up in my eyes as I pulled down my Panties and nylons exposing my feminized ass! l placed my palms on her desk and leaned over hanging my head down in defeat. "Yes my dear, you have a very feminine looking ass. It's hard to believe that just 3 months ago you were a super stud cyclist!" I could say nothing as she left out a sinister laugh! The needle stuck me and a single tear fell down my makeup covered cheeks! "There you go my dear, in a couple of months you will no longer need a shot on a daily basis." I pulled my panties and nylons back up and adjusted the skirt of my dress. "Now you can help me get dressed for breakfast." After helping Miss Palermo in dressing, I clicked my heels back down to the kitchen to help prepare her breakfast. Michelle and Estelle were halfway through making her waffles when I walked in. The girls quickly noticed that something was wrong. "Why are you so sad Frances?" "Miss Palermo is now giving me my daily pills and shots. I can't keep taking this stuff, I'm practically a woman now!" "Stop crying you big sis! If I know Miss Palermo, she will turn you into a woman if you don't leave here soon! Just look at you now you're sitting there with your legs crossed and worrying just like a woman. Every day you become more and more feminine with your walk and feminine mannerisms. "Yes but," "Don't but me missy, you're in her trap and no one can help you, not even us." Michelle was right I was thinking and acting like a woman every hour of every day and I couldn't stop it no matter how hard I tried! Several more weeks went by and any hope of leaving the castle was quickly removed from my train of thought. Miss Palermo had all but broken me. My body continued to turn into a feminine brickhouse with buldging breasts and a size 6 figure! My feminine psyche was in control of every emotion I had. I cried all the time and constantly tried to be as feminine as possible to meet Miss Palermo's satisfaction! I now was instructed to curtsy everytime I entered or departed from her presence! All my masculine qualities were gone except for my shriveled up tiny penis. I doubt I would ever cum again even with pills. Even my voice was changing with a more higher feminine pitch to it. One day after dinner Miss Palermo lined us up for an important meeting. "Tomorrow, you girls will prepare and serve myself and the the officers of the Paris fashion delegation. There will be 10 for dinner and you will have Hors D'oeuvres served at 5:00 and dinner at 6:00. You will be dressed in your formal uniforms complete with perfect make up and I want those nails shining like mirrors! You can dress Frances in her first pair of seamed stockings for this event I think she's ready for her next step into womanhood. The 3 of you will be in the kitchen at 3:00 for inspection and everything better be in order! Do I make myself clear ladies?" "Yes mam, yes!" "Frances, I'm counting on you to be perfectly feminine in every way! Do not let me down, or else.! You girls are dismissed!" We headed back to our quarters to retire for the evening. As I washed off my makeup I couldn't help but think about wearing the Black Satin formal uniform and my first pair of stockings. My body was now perfecly curved from my corset and I walked and talked as graceful as Miss Palermo. Michelle and Estelle were not mean to me anymore and they accepted me as just another girl working for Miss Palermo. I soaked my aching feet and tired body in the tub for over an hour before I put on a fresh pair of Pantyhose for bed. For the last 3 weeks Miss Palermo had suggested I wear Pantyhose to bed every night to help drive home her Dominating feminine control! Michelle laced me into my corset and I fell fast asleep between my purple satin sheets. The next morning was filled with hectic work as we prepared for the gala event later that evening. Every dish and glass was washed and shined before placing them on the grand table. Michelle and I used a ruler to make sure each plate and glass was exactly the same distance apart. All the Sterling Silverware gleamed with a brilliant shine and added a sense of elegance to the table. Miss Palermo was on our asses all morning and handed out several ass cracks for not reaching her level of perfection. "You girls better step it up a notch for this evening! The meal and serving had better be exquisite!" Michelle and I hurried back to the kitchen to see if Estelle needed any help before we headed down to our rooms to get ready. "My god she is a bitch today!" 'Shhhh, keep your damn voice down Michelle, now come on and help me mix up some of this stuff for the Hors' D'oeuvres. Frances you can season that Prime Rib roast and see if we have enough Champagne. God I wish this day was over!" "Come on and relax, by 9:00 it will all be over and we'll be done with it." We finished up with the small stuff and placed the roast into the fridge before heading back down to our quarters. Miss Palermo was standing at the top of the stairs when we walked by. "Remember ladies I want god damn perfection tonight I don't want to see one wrinkle in your dresses and those petticoats better be as stiff as a board!" She gave each of us a crack on our pantied bottoms as we went by. "Just a minute Frances." "Yes mam." This is your big test tonight my dear, I trust you will be as feminine as possible in your dress, your walk and your talk! If you pull this off tonight I will give you a big surprise after the event. Now get your ass down there." I clicked my heels down the stairs and into my room. Michelle helped me undress and untie my corset. "Now wash your hair and start doing your nails I will be back in to put your hair in curlers in about an hour. You know, a good nairing would be nice just in case you had any fuzz growing." I rubbed off my nail polish from my toenails and fingernails before jumping into the shower. I placed my hair up under a shower cap and then grabbed two Pink bottles of Nair! Minutes later my soft feminine body was coated with the Pink cream. I even dabbed my face with the cream to get rid of any fuzz that might spoil my makeup.I stood there thinking about what Miss Palermo's big surprise might be. I just wish she would let me go home. Several minutes went by before I wiped off the cream. My whole body was as soft as butter with a feminine shine to it. I let my hair fall down to my shoulders and lathered it up with shampoo. The warm soapy water cascaded down my body and with a couple of squeezes I wrapped the towel around it in a feminine turban style! I walked back to my vanity and prepared to do my nails. Miss Palermo had instructed us to wear Red nail polish and lipstick this evening. After applying my clear base coat to my toes I filed down my nails removing any shary edges. One coat of Clear base was applied and then waited for them to dry. I set up the curlers and dryer for Michelle while my polish dried. On the bed was a brand new ultra sexy Satin corset with dangling Garters along with a unopened pack of Jet Black Back Seamed stockings! I couldn't wait to try them on! Michelle came in just as I finished my first coat of Red Polish. "Wow, those nails are prettier than mine!" "Stop it Michelle" I said with a girlish giggle. "Come on lets get your hair fixed up." Over the next 30 minutes my Jet Black Hair was coiled tightly into the Pink curlers. Michelle placed my head up under the dryer and turned it on. She then coated my nails with a second coat of Red polish. By the time my nails had dried Michelle turned off the dryer and began to uncoil my hair from the curlers. "You know Frances, Estelle and myself need you to put in a great performance this evening. Miss Palermo has told us both that she would accept nothing less than a 100% effort out of you tonight and we would be rewarded as well. Who knows, maybe the three of us could have some more fun tonight after the party. I would just love having your little feminized cock sliding in and out of my ass again!" Without hesitation I grabbed Michelle's hand and slid it down to my shriveled up twig. I looked up to her with puppy dog eyes begging with her! "Yes, please lets do it again!" She squeezed my limp cock and then sucked on each of my tender nipples! I squeeled with a soft feminine moan just before she stuck her tounge down my throat several times! "Come on sweetie lets get that final coat of polish and then you can put on your makeup." My nails were shining like mirrors just as Miss Palermo wanted. Now I had to apply my makeup for a flawless and perfect look! My face was covered with creamy Beige foundation and patted dry with shine free powder. The girls and I decided on wearing bronze colored eyeshadow in two shades along with several coats of Jet Black mascara for the ultimate cover girl look. I outlined my lower eyes with a Black eye pencil giving me an even more femmy glamourous look. A bright shade of Pink Blush was brushed onto my cheekbones to give my face a more femininely defined feature. All that was left was a couple wide broad strokes of my Red lipstick. I carefully applied a creamy coat outlining my lips perfectly! I stood up and looked at my feminine reflection. It was perfect, and I don't think I could do any better! It was a little after 2:00 when the girls came in all dressed. "You girls look so glamourous!" '"You will be joining us soon Frances." Estelle grabbed my corset and wrapped it around my waist. "Come on Frances, suck it in sweetie!" "I, I, I don't understand! Why this is so tight?" I took in a deep breath and Michelle squeezed her hands tightly around the corset as Estelle pulled the laces tighter and tighter. "Hurry up Estelle, we have to let her exhale!" ""There we go! Now she's in it!" "I can hardly breathe in this thing, let me wear my old one, please!" "Sorry sweetie, but Miss Palermo wants you to have the same size figure as me and Estelle. It will only be for 6 hours then we'll let you out of it! Estelle pulled the straps over my shoulders and my size B breasts popped into the cups for a perfect fit! I sat down on the bed and Michelle opened the package of Silk stockings. "Ok Frances darling here you go." I took the stockings from her hands and bunched them up just like my pantyhose. I placed my pretty foot into the nylon and slowly pulled them up my feminine shaped leg. "Now the other one sweetie." "Ohhh these feel so silky!" Of course they do, they're made of fine silk. Miss Palermo only lets us wear backseams for her parties!" I pulled the stockings up to my thighs to the awaiting garter tabs. "Up Frances!" Michelle snapped her fingers and Estelle quickly began to straighten my seams. "If these seams are crooked by just a whisker, Miss Palermo will give you a nice smack or two on your ass!" For the next couple minute the girls aligned my seams perfectly and showed me how to tab them to the garters. "Just look how sexy she is Estelle!" 'Yea, I sure hope we can have some more fun tonight with her!" "Come on lets get her dress and shoes on." Estelle began to spray me with a feminine body spray all over my lingerie while Michelle retrieved my dress from the closet. From a satin hanger Michelle unzipped the formal Black satin servant uniform. I stepped into it and pushed my arms into the long satin sleeves. Estelle zipped me up and Michelle closed the 4 delicate white satin buttons on each sleeve. Michelle pulled a stiff white 3 layered petticoat up my nylon covered legs and buttoned is tightly around my waist. The skirt of my dress was almost standing straight out and barely covered the tops of my stockings. I sat back down on the bed and Estelle placed my pretty feet into the elegant Black Pantent 4 inch open toed heels. She wrapped them tightly around my ankles and pulled me from the bed. The girls made sure my seams were still straight and then walked me over to the mirror. "Well what do you think Frances?" "My god, I'm as pretty as you!" I twirled around in my dress flashing the tops of my stockings for the girls to see. "You sure have come a long way my dear, I have no doubt you will be able to fool everyone tonight." Michelle dabbed some perfume on my neck and legs intensifying my feminine illusion! "Ok girls it's show time! Lets get up there for inspection." We headed out of my room and began the long walk back up to the kitchen for Miss Palermo's inspection. Part IV will be uploaded soon! Email me at [email protected]

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I had seen enough on the local little remote security camera I had picked up at Radio Shack. It wasn’t high enough grade to get the pictures I wanted. I wasn’t sure I was seeing what I was seeing. Was my wife’s son Zac really drugging her? Was he really having sex with her? It took three days but I got what I wanted and UPS second day delivery brought it to me. It was a nearly invisible pinhole camera with 780 resolution, low light, and remote control. The camera was $425, plus shipping. I...

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Dating Danielle Part III

On another note: to all the hypocritical *@#$ who come out and read this stuff then want to leave comments that are critical, First you should note the genre is "Fiction!" Second, if you think this is so terrible, why are you reading it? Get a life! I know my First Amendment rights and I will write about what I want to. Nuff said. Part III starts here: Tracy is usually off on Saturday but she stopped by the store and picked up some stool softener. Walking in the door behind...

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