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Patrick Loses His Manhood "Patrick, come here, take your pants and shirt off I want to see how you did with your pantyhose his week." Marsha had caught her husband talking with another woman. Marsha was quite jealous and somewhat overbearing and she decided that she needed to take action before her husband Patrick cheated on her. Patrick had done nothing wrong he was just answering some questions the pretty young woman had but that was of no matter to Marsha. All she knew was he was talking to another woman and a very pretty one at that. She was quite sure that one thing would lead to another and before she knew it Patrick would be having an affair. Marsha flew into a rage and scolded Patrick about his "stepping out". Patrick being very mild mannered and sort of a wimp anyway did not argue with his wife nor did he attempt to defend his actions. All he could say was, "Yes dear, yes dear." Before the scolding was done Marsha decided she needed to take preventive action so as to make sure that Patrick stayed out of trouble. Marsha confided in her friend Angie about her concerns and how worried she was. Angie smiled at her and said, "Why don't you do what I did to Ted to stop that?" Marsha looked at her and asked, "What did you do? I didn't know Ted tried to cheat on you." "Oh he didn't get the chance, I put him in panties, bra and nylons and that took care of the problem before it started!" Marsha with a very inquisitive look on her face said, "You did what? You made him wear a bra, panties and nylons, well what for? What good was that going to do, serve as a warning?" Angie laughed. "It was no warning. When I thought he may be going to start dipping his dick in other places I decided to make sure he didn't want to even try so I told him he was wearing a bra, panties and nylons or getting a divorce. I figured he would be way too embarrassed to drop his pants if he was wearing panties and nylons under them. What man would want a woman to see him like that? It has worked wonderfully and has other benefits as well." "Well didn't he put up a fight?" "Yes he tried but I told him that if he was doing nothing wrong then it was not a problem for him to wear those things and if he was doing something wrong then he was headed for a divorce. I assured him that only I would know and it would be our little secret and so if he was righteous he had nothing to worry about. How could he argue with that and of course he wanted to prove he was not cheating on me?" Marsha thought about it a minute and asked, "What other benefits?" "What?" came the reply from Angie. "You said there were other benefits, what kind of benefits are there?" "Oh, well, I have been able to take much more control in our marriage. I use his wearing feminine things to blackmail or force or threaten him into doing what I want. I have also punished him on many occasions and sometimes in front of other women or my daughter. He has developed a very healthy respect for females and has become quite docile in our relationship. I guess you could say I am the head of the house and he does what I say." "And you like that, having a, well a wimp for a husband?" "Yes Marsha I like it a lot. He has become very obedient, extremely loyal, loving and attentive to me and my needs. There is no arguing or fighting in our home. He is even obedient to my daughter and she gets a kick out of giving him orders." "Wow Angie, I had no idea, so you think I should try this on Patrick?" "No Marsha I don't think you should 'try it.' I think you should do it!" Patrick moved toward his wife who was sitting in the living room chair and started to unbutton his shirt. Marsha told him to hurry up as she did not have all day. "Patrick I hope for your sake that you don't have any runs in your pantyhose because if you do there is going to be hell to pay." "Yes Ma'am but I, ah, I try to be very careful Ma'am but I don't know what happens." With that Patrick's pants slid to the floor and there was a huge runner in his left leg. Marsha was furious. "Get over here," she screamed at him, further examining his pantyhose for more runs in his pantyhose of which she found several more. Just then Lea their daughter walked in with her girlfriend Sandra and saw her father standing in front of her mother with his shirt off, pants to the floor and wearing a bra and nylons. His pink flowered panties were very visible under the pantyhose. She giggled and so did Sandra. "Tsk, Tsk daddy, you know how mother hates it when you get runners in your pantyhose; you have been a bad boy." This talk from his grown daughter totally humiliated Patrick but he dare not move or say anything for fear of brining more of Marsha's wrath down on him. "I suppose he is saying he does not know how they got there again." "It's true Lea, I don't know maybe it's my pants that catch them or something I am trying to be careful." "Mother, I suppose daddy is right. It probably is his pants and their rough texture that is causing the problem." With a frown, Marsha's eyes went from the run in her husband's pantyhose to Lea's face and said, "Well that could be the problem and if it is I am not sure what to do about it." "Oh I do Mother." "You Do?" "Yes Mother there is a very simple and logical way to see if that really is the problem or if daddy is being just to rambunctious, there is a way to prove if he is telling the truth or lying, I however think he is lying to you mother. But if he is not and seriously wants to prove it's his rough pants he can prove it if he dares too." Lea loved to taunt her father; it made her feel powerful to take control of a grown man. "Well Patrick, do you want to prove you did not do it or are you lying to me like Lea thinks?" "No Marsha I am not lying and yes I will do whatever it takes to prove that it was not me causing the runs." "Ok Lea, what do you have in mind?" Lea giggled and so did Sandra because Lea had whispered her plan into Sandra's ear and both girls were on edge waiting to make it happen. "Well mother it's quite simple, if daddy's male garments are the problem then he should not wear them and should wear a slip and a dress. Then if he has runs it will be because of him and not the clothing since we know that ladies slips and dresses don't cause runs." "That is a splendid idea Lea, thank you for suggesting it. Patrick, thank your daughter for being so creative." Patrick was not in a thanking mood. Here he was standing there in feminine under things in front of his wife, daughter and daughter's friend now being told to wear a dress! He hesitated which Marsha would not tolerate. She knew he knew what she wanted him to say and as far as she was concerned he had no reason to delay saying it. Marsha began to steam and told him he was in for a punishment. This scared Patrick and he quickly blurted out that it was a great idea and thanked Lea for coming up with it. The women all laughed at him knowing what a wimp he was. Marsha said, "Listen girls I need to go shopping to get him some dresses and slips and maybe some shoes to wear if we are going to test this idea. I would appreciate it if you could get him fixed up a little more suitable for his new clothes. Get some of the rough edges off if you know what I mean?" Lea and Sandra looked at each other with big eyes and shook their heads to affirm what Lea's mother was asking. No details were given but all the women instinctively knew what was up for Patrick even if he had no clue. "Mother," said Lea, "do I have full authority over daddy and does he have to do whatever I say or suffer the consequences?" "You know he does dear, now Patrick I better not hear that you disobeyed Lea one time or there will be hell to pay when I get back and I do mean HELL TO PAY, is that clear Patrick?" "Yes Marsha, I mean Yes Ma'am." "Good, then you listen to these girls because they know what's best for you." "Yes Ma'am, I will Ma'am." As Marsha left Lea got an evil smile on her face and said, "Boy oh boy daddy you better not give me any trouble or I will make sure you regret it." This sent shivers up and down Patrick's spine. "Now the first thing I want you to do is turn around and put your hands behind your back." Patrick hesitated and almost said something but then did as he was told but it was too late, Lea had seen his hesitation and pointed it out. "Really daddy, first order I give you and you hesitate, you know better than that, you are never to question an order given to you by a woman especially me. I will have to tell mother about this." Lea then put hand cuffs on Patrick's hands holding them firmly behind his back. Sandra was mouthing questions to which Lea just told her to wait and see. Lea then left the room for a moment and came back with a box. She showed Sandra the contents but Sandra did not understand their meaning. Lea told Patrick to bend over the sofa. But poor Patrick now beside himself hesitated a second time and started to ask a question at which point Lea smacked his panty covered bottom shutting him right up. He then did as told as Lea commented that this was the second hesitation and argument he had given her. Once he was bent over she instructed Sandra to push down on his neck pinning him over the back of the sofa. As Sandra held him in this helpless position lea pulled his panties down and worked his little balls out behind him and fastened them in a yoke. It was a cruel device that held a male's testicles back between his legs and prevented them from moving forward due to the large wooden yoke that passed behind his legs. The testicles were held securely and awkwardly keeping the male bent over to avoid additional pain. Sandra's eyes popped out of her head when she saw this. This was so neat she thought. Look at that, wow its fun being a girl she thought. Lea was well satisfied with the position she had put her father into and liked the way Sandra approved. She sent Sandra to the kitchen to get a large wooden spoon for mixing cakes and such. When Sandra returned with it, Lea took the spoon and smacked one of Patrick's testicles with a good hard hit. Patrick jumped and yelled so she hit the other one and got a similar result. The girls laughed at the power they had over the helpless male. She then began to hit them alternately not quite as hard but hard enough to get a good rise out of Patrick. She then handed the spoon to Sandra and told her to give it a try. Sandra put a little more effort into the hits than Lea did and Lea was impressed with Sandra's enthusiasm. Patrick was mortified, helpless and getting his balls banged at random by two young females who thought it a fun game. His balls hurt like hell but there was nothing he could do. That is until they asked him if he wanted them to stop. He pleaded yes that he did. Lea said, "Ok I guess we have had enough fun hitting his little balls let's try something else." Those words sent shivers of fear up and down Patrick's spine. He froze mortified at what might come next. He hoped he was wrong but he feared he knew what Lea's next tool of pain was going to be. "Sandra, this is an electric shocking device that is used on dogs and males like daddy here. It has different intensities and durations of on time. Mother has had this yoke designed so it will attach to it and contact his little worthless balls perfectly. Let's put it on and I'll show you what we use to really get his attention. Lea then placed the shocker over Patrick's balls and fastened it at each end. She then took the remote control and set it the second setting down from high. She set the timing for 5 seconds on! She stood back a few feet and pressed the button. Oh did Patrick howl a deep lasting echoing howl that made both girls laugh and dance around. "Sandra did that sound to you like a man or a girl howling?" "Oh it definitely was too deep for a girl why do you ask Lea?" "Well it's just that we are trying to turn Patrick here into a girl and are dressing him up as a girl and were going to make up his face and do his nails and I really thinks it's quite unbecoming for him to yell like a boy when he should really be screaming like a girl, you know real high pitched." Patrick could not believe his ears, what did they mean they were trying to turn him into a girl and he needed to scream like a girl. Sandra said, "Maybe you should try it again and see if he screams any different?" "Ok," Lea said as she pressed the five second button again. Out came another howl reminiscent of a dog, but not nearly feminine enough to suite the two girls. Sandra was getting wet from the action; she really liked this female power over a grown male. He was so helpless and pitiful getting no respect from her at all. She moved to him and lifted his chin and said, "You really are a stupid man aren't you Patrick. You're going to be a girl and you must scream like a girl. We can do this all night but I am not sure you can. Now try little girl to scream like the girl you are Ok Patrick?" Patrick feeling totally spent managed to say, "Yes ma'am I will try." Sandra climaxed right there and then. Having a grown man address her with this much respect and obedience was enough to push her over the edge. She looked at Lea and asked her if she could try the device. Lea handed it to her and Sandra looked it over. First thing she did was increase the intensity to the max and the time to 7 seconds and then with a big smile pushed the button. Patrick shook and thrashed and emitted a very high pitched and shrill scream. He strained against his bonds but could only endure the shock. As soon as it subsided Sandra did it again and then again and again until she had done it 10 times extracting screams more and more shrill each time. Lea then took the controls back from Sandra for fear she would do permanent damage to her father. She left and returned with a tape recorder. She talked to her father calmly and said; "Now daddy we are going to conduct an interview with you. If you answer the questions the way we want you to we won't push the button but if you don't answer them the way we want you too I will give the controller back to Sandra and go for a walk around the block, is that clear daddy?" "Yes Ma'am it's clear very clear." "Good, now the questions are all going to have to do with turning you into a girl. We are GOING to turn you into a girl and we want you to ask us to turn you into a girl so that is what the interview will be about. Now I hope you don't make any mistakes daddy because I know if you do Sandra will really enjoy punishing you, maybe too much daddy so be careful and answer them all correctly, Ok daddy?" With that she gave him another shock to remind him. He screamed like a perfect little girl and when he was done Lea said, "Ok daddy, are you ready to become a good little girl for us and answer the questions the way we want you too even if they are trick questions?" "For God's sake yes I will do it I will answer them they way you want." Lea then turned the recorder on and said, "We have present Lea and Patrick Smith as well as Sandra Brown. Please each of you state your name and address for the record." They all did. "Ok then we shall proceed. Patrick has asked us to record this so there is no question about his desires is that correct Patrick?" "Yes that's correct" said Patrick. "Ok then we understand you want to be turned into a girl is that correct Patrick?" "Yes that's correct" said Patrick. "Please state for the record why you want to be turned into a girl." "Ah because I think it would be better," said Patrick. "Oh come now you must have a better or more detailed reasons than that. Do you need some help from Sandra to remember the reasons?" Patrick knew what Lea meant when she said help from Sandra and that was something that Patrick wanted to avoid at all costs. "Ah well, I don't like the male clothes I have to wear they cause runs in my nylons and so I want to wear slips and dresses and oh yes I want to try makeup and see what my hands look like with nail polish on them." "So you really want to be turned into a girl and no one is forcing you?" "No I really want to be turned into a girl and no one is forcing me." Said Patrick Sandra then asked, "What about your eyebrows, do you want us to do anything to them like shape them for you?" Patrick knew what he had to say, "Oh yes I want my eyebrows shaped definitely I want them to look just like yours Sandra, yours look very nice." Sandra then asked, "What about high heels do you want us to teach you to wear and walk in high heels and if so how high do you want to have them?" As she said this she held up four fingers for Patrick to see. Patrick knowing he had to agree said, "Yes I need to learn to wear and walk in high heels and I think four inch ones would be good for me but if you think something else we should go with what you decide." Ah the interview was going so nice, better than either girl had expected. Lea then asked, "What about your name Patrick, that's not a very pretty name do you want a new name a girly name?" "Yes I do need a new name," came his reply. Sandra piped in and said, "How about Patricia that's a pretty name would you like that name? Patrick was beginning to resist a bit and when Lea saw his hesitation to Sandra's question she moved her thumb over the shock button so Patrick could see it. Patrick responded instantly by saying. "Oh yes that's a lovely name, I would love to be called Patricia and I hope you will call me that from now on." The girls giggled and said, "Ok from now on we will call you Patricia." Patrick just winced and knew he was in for it. Lea asked, "So now Patricia, in a few days are you going to change your mind and want to wear boy clothes again and act like a boy?" "No Miss Lea I don't ever want to be a boy again and I will never want to wear boy's clothes again." Patricia was going along with all of it now because he just knew that when Marsha found out how far the girls had gone that he would be released from his requests. Certainly his wife would not tolerate her husband being made to be a girl full time. Sure she had made him wear panties and a bra and pantyhose but that was because he was such a stud and she did not want to lose him but this, well this was different, he was a man and she would not let the girls do what they were saying they were going to do besides that he was pretty sure they were just having fun with him. "That's really good Patricia because you are never going to dress as a man again. Now that may present a problem what if mother wants a man and you can't be a man because you have been turned into a girl. Are you Ok with her having a lover?" And with that Lea put her thumb on the button and mouthed, "you better answer it the way I want or else." Patricia swallowed hard and said, "If I am a girl then she should be allowed to have a man but only if I am a girl." "Well aren't you a girl now Patricia, I mean you don't look much like a man in your panties and bra and asking us to call you Patricia?" "Yes I am a girl now and I want to be a girl." "So by that standard mother can have a lover if she wants right?" "Yes, I guess so yes." "And how about you Patricia would you like a male lover as well; would you like to experience a man?" This was too much for Patricia; he could not bring himself to answer the question the way his daughter asked him. His hesitation infuriated Lea so she turned off the recorder and lay on the shock button. Patricia remembered to scream like a little girl and as soon as the shock wore off Lea hit it again and again for a total of five times. Patricia broke out in a dripping sweat at the intensity of the shocks. Patricia turned the recorder back on and said, "Once again Patricia, would you like a male lover as well, would you like to experience a man?" "Yes, Yes, Yes I want to have a male lover and experience a man yes." "What is it about being with a man you want the most?" asked Sandra. "Oh I want to suck his cock." "Anything else?" "Yes I want to be fucked by him too. Yes that's it I want to be fucked." "Have you ever been fucked by a man or sucked a cock Patricia?" asked Sandra. "Nooo, not...yet." said Patricia being very careful incase it was the wrong answer. "Well I think we can help you with that can't we Lea? We can teach him how to do it right so he does a nice job for his lover. Would you like us to train you to suck and fuck cock Patricia?" "Yes that would be very nice of you," replied Patricia. "Ok Patricia to reiterate this interview to make sure we have everything correct. You want more than anything to be turned into a girl. You want to be called Patricia from now on. You want to dress and act only like a girl at all times with no exceptions. You want us to do your make up, pluck your eyebrows, pierce your ears shape and polish your nails. You want us to help you learn to walk in four inch or higher heels and to shape your figure. You want your wife to find a good lover so you can concentrate on being a real girl and you want us to teach you how to pleasure a man so you can become an expert at doing it. You agree to all of these things, being totally feminine and completely obedient to your wife and us at all times, is this about the jest of it Patricia and please reply with more than a one word answer so we can gage your sincerity." "Yes Lea and Sandra that is exactly what I want and agree too as long as my wife Marsha approves. (Patrick thought saying as long as Marsha approves was his escape clause because he was sure Marsha would never go along with it.) Everything you have said sounds wonderful to me and I am looking forward to my transformation and thank you in advance for your help." Lea and Sandra were somewhat shocked at this last bit of enthusiasm from Patricia. They wondered if he really understood what he had done in making a taped interview with witnesses. Lea said, "Ok this concludes the interview with Patrick Smith now to be known as Patricia Smith and detailing his desires to become a girl." The girls then released him from the shocker and took off the yoke and fixed his panties and pantyhose and sat him in a chair to do his makeup. Sandra began plucking his eyebrows until only a thin arch remained. Lea put on makeup and then Sandra turned her attention to his fingers and toes painting them a bright red. When they were done they put a blond wig on him and he looked quite feminine. They showed him how he looked and he was not totally displeased and spent some time staring at his reflection in some disbelief that he could look this nice. Not long after Marsha returned home with arm loads of clothes for Patricia to try on. Marsha asked how things went and Lea said, "Oh very well mom. Daddy here has revealed he has had a desire to be a girl and really wants us to turn him into one." "You're pulling my leg?" "No mother he actually asked to record it so you could hear it because he said he was too embarrassed to tell you and was afraid he would change his mind and not tell you because he was worried what you might think of him. Would you like to hear the recording?" "Well...yes but let's get him dressed first so we can see how these things fit." The first thing was to put a corset on him and lace it tight. He had a small figure anyway so it really made him look quite feminine. After that came a slip with a very pretty flowered dress. Marsha had gotten him some 4 inch strap heels in white and they accented his bright red toe nails perfectly. He looked very cute. When he was dressed Marsha asked him to sit on the chair across from him so she could hear the recording. They were all calling him Patricia now and Marsha said it was more appropriate giving his appearance. Patricia said, "Ma'am I would like to say something..." "Not now Patricia, I want to hear what you recorded for me." "But..." "Do I need to get your yoke and shocker out? It's been some time since you have gotten to wear them would you like to wear them right now in front of your daughter and her friend?" "No Ma'am." Patrick thought "some time? How about an hour ago, but said nothing." Lea turned on the recorder and played the entire message. Marsha was pleased. "Well Patricia you don't know how happy this makes me. There are so many wonderful points starting with your desire to become a girl and then asking the girls here to help train you, I like that closeness and trust you have for them. But darling the part I like the best is where you think I should take a lover. There is a man who has been asking me out and he is so cute and sexy but I did not want to go out with him behind your back but now that I know you want me to well... I am going to accept his date. Oh and one more point that has always been a fantasy of mine. To see you suck a man's cock and then be fucked by him I think that is so hot we must work on that right away" Patrick sat there in total shock, he could not speak ,in fact he was sure his brain had locked up and did not work at all. How could this be? His own wife was going to approve of him being transformed from a man into a girl and she was going to have sex with another man. Then faintly as if it was coming from a voice off in the distance, he heard Lea asking her mother who the man was. "Oh it's John Nelson your father's boss at work. He has been hitting on me for some time telling me that Patrick was not man enough for me. I think he noticed his bra outline or maybe saw his pantyhose when his pants rode up but he has wanted to get in bed with me for some time now. Do you think he is too close, I mean being your father's boss and all should I turn him down?" Lea smiled at Patricia and while still looking at him asked her mother, "Mother isn't he Black?" "Why yes he is, do you think I should not go out with him because he's Black?" The two girls in unison said, "Oh no not at all this is just wonderful, I can tell you that you will notice a BIG and I do mean BIG difference in him and daddy, at least that has been our experience with Black guys compared to white boys, hasn't it Sandra?" "Yes very much so. You know I always heard a good man was hard to find but a HARD man was GOOD to find and I find that Black guys are HARD guys!" They all laughed...well...except for Patricia who was totally mortified by the entire conversation. Here he was standing there decked out like a girl while his wife was discussing her lover, a Black Lover, too boot with his daughter and her friend and the two younger girls are telling his wife about being with Black men and how great they are. Lea Said, "You will have to invite him over for dinner and have Patricia serve the two of you to show his acceptance. I think its wonderful mother." Yes Marsha you really need to do this, you deserve it and you now know that Patricia wants it for you too," Said Sandra. "Well if I am going to start dating again I hope I can depend upon the two of you for help in training Patricia. It's so wonderful that he confessed that he wants to be a girl, I just can't believe it. That solves so many problems and I can see how it will make my life, well yours too Lea, so much better and easier." "I am sure Sandra and I can find the time to help out, can't we Sandra?" Sandra barely able to contain herself at the idea of turning a grown man into a sissified girly servant blurted out, "I know I can." "Mother are there any requests or rules you have with regard to Patricia learning to be a girl?" Marsha thought a moment and then said, "Not really, just make sure she is very useful around the house and makes our lives easier and beyond that she is yours to play with. Think of her as you new doll and you can do what you want with her; I am sure the two of you will do a great job and make me proud of how she turns out." "Ok mother we will." "I think I will go shopping again and get some new lingerie in case I get invited out when I call John and tell him Patrick has decided to become Patricia." Patricia felt his heart begin to race. He could hear himself screaming, "No, no don't tell him that." But no words came out, Just a very fast heartbeat and quick shallow breathing and a face that felt on fire. Lea nudged Sandra and pointed at her father so that Sandra could see the anxiety he was going through at her mothers comment. They looked at each other with huge smiles and shook their heads affirming what each other were thinking, "This was going to be fun." After her mother left Lea summoned Patricia to them. "Patricia, there will be some new rules around here that you will need to learn and learn fast. I will only tell them to you once and if you forget that's your problem. First rule is that you will address me and Sandra as Ms. or Ms. Lea or Ms. Sandra from now on. No let's change that...you will address all females that way. And mom's new lover, you will address him as...let's see...Yes...Mr. Nelson Sir. Sandra chimed in, "I think he should give a curtsey each time he responds as well, don't you Lea?" "That's a fantastic idea Sandra, why don't you teach our little girl here how to execute a cute little curtsey." "Ok let's practice right now Patricia. Stand straight, now grasp the hem of your skirt in each hand with just your finger tips, yes like so. Now put your right foot behind your left and dip just slightly bowing your head and keeping your back straight. Keep doing it. Keep your back straight. Dip a little lower. Hold the hem with only your finger and your thumb and keep the rest of your hand open. That's it, that's a good girl." Oh how Patrick hated it when they called him a girl. He hated being made to dress like a girl and he hated being made to act like a girl but when they said he was a good girl or a pretty girl it nearly made him explode. But he knew better than to resist, he would have to bide his time and then this would all go away. He knew it would, it just had too to go away. He was also sure his wife was just teasing him. She really would not date another man especially his boss, how would that work for him to work for John Nelson and his wife being John's lover? It wouldn't that's how, so it must be a test. Suddenly he heard Sandra's voice, "Patricia, are you paying attention? I want you to practice a second type of curtsey; this one will be for when you curtsey to men like your wife's new lover John Nelson. When you curtsey to a man you need to lift your hem much higher, so they can see your pretty panties. Now don't go to high, you just want them to get a peak of them, just enough for them to see you have on pretty panties and maybe cause their cocks to stir. Why don't you say, Yes Mr. Nelson Sir, right away Sir, each time you curtsey so you are ready for his requests?" As Patricia did as told Lea shook her head. "No, no Patricia raise your voice, your sound too much like a boy, talk in a higher pitch. Patricia tried but with little improvement so lea said. "Ok that's enough for now. Patricia lay over that big chair there." As Patricia did as instructed lea took out four large plastic cable ties and fastened his ankles and wrists to the legs of the chair. Patricia was now helpless to defend himself which is exactly what Lea had in mind. Lea asked Sandra to get the yoke and the shocker at which hearing this Patricia began to plead and beg. He promised to do anything if Patricia would not put it on him and use it. Lea Smiled and asked, "Anything daddy?" "Yes anything, I promise." "Oh you will keep your word so here is what I want, after you are released you will gather up every stitch of your boy clothes and take them to the dumpster...in the next block, not ours out here but down the street." "Oh God, no, you really won't make me do that will you? What will I wear?" "You really don't get it do you daddy Patricia, you are going to STAY a girl. You have NO need for boy clothes or boy things anymore." Sandra then returned with the items and Lea said, "Well what is your decision Patricia, do I put this on or do you go to the dumpster?" Patricia fearing he could not stand another session like the last one agreed to take all of his male clothing to the dumpster, in the next block. Once he had she motioned to Sandra to put him in the yoke and attach the shocker. He was momentarily caught up in the feeling of a female hand rubbing up his nylon covered leg and brushing his slips and skirt up over his back. Then the sensuous feel of a hand rubbing his pantied bottom until that hand pulled down his panties. Next he felt two hands reaching between his legs and pulling his maleness toward her and the unmistakable feel of the yoke being clamped over his little white balls. He could scarcely belief the situation. He spoke up, "But Lea you said..." and at that a hard smack fell on his bottom. "What did you call me twit?" "I mean, Ms. Lea you said..." Yes you twit I know what I said and I am keeping my word I am not putting your yoke on you and it won't be me that puts the shocker on you and for sure I will not be the one pressing the button. You should have made deal with Sandra as well little sissy girl." Once Sandra had the yoke on him she seemed mesmerized with Patricia's balls being held out unprotected. She looked at Lea and asked if she could get a spoon and use it on Patricia. Lea just smiled and nodded her head enjoying what she knew her father was in for. Sandra quickly got a large kitchen spoon and began to smack the helpless males testicles with vigor causing him to jump and grown and yelp. Lea reminded Patricia that he was supposed to sound like a girl and that Sandra was quite unlikely to cease her smacking until he did. The hitting went on for some time more so because Sandra so enjoyed it than the effort that Patricia was putting into his feminine voice. Once it ceased Patricia was like a wet noodle. He had done a fine job in screaming and crying like a little school girl and he was confident the torment was over, however, it was not! Sandra now fastened the shocker in place and told Patricia that he was going to practice the voice he would use when having the honor of speaking to Mr. Nelson. Patricia did very well with "Yes Mr. Nelson Sir, Right away Sir" So Sandra decided he needed to expand on his vocabulary. She added a few more things that she thought Patricia would need to be able to say. Like "No Mr. Nelson Sir, I don't mind if you date my wife Sir. It's an honor for me to have you dating her Sir." "Mr. Nelson Sir, may I take you cock out and get it ready for you to fuck my wife with Sir?" "Oh yes Mr. Nelson Sir, I would be very honored to lick the cum off you cock and balls after you are done fucking my wife Sir." Sandra used the shocker quite liberally on Patricia to help encourage him to pt the right effort into his responses. It worked as hoped and Patricia screamed like a little school girl forgetting all about any male pride he may of once had. The girls giggled and laughed at his screams and his straining until Patricia finally just submitted and did as they wanted without straining. "Oh, Sandra, I think he has finally accepted his fate." "I think you are right Lea. What do we do next?" "Let's get the recorder and get him to say some more things." They got ready and told Patricia that if he cooperated and put good effort into what they wanted him to say they would not give him any more jolts. In fact if he would now make every effort to cooperate in becoming a perfect little sissy girl they would refrain from enjoying his reactions but if he failed to comply he would be right back where he was and they would make sure they did a more thorough job. Patricia agreed. The things they made Patricia beg for and say he wanted to do would make a real man cringe but Patricia said them like he meant them and was made to convince them that he did. The way the recording came out was so real that no one would ever believe that he had been coerced into saying such disgusting things that no real man would ever say. The session was fruitful to the point that the two girls were ecstatic about the power they held over poor Patricia. It did not matter now what he wanted he was theirs to control and mold. Lea looked at Sandra and suggested, "What if we call Sasha and Kelley and see if they want to help? I think they might like to get in on this what do you think?" "That's a great idea, I know Sasha put one of her boyfriends into her clothes one time before she broke up with him and locked him out of her dorm room. He had to go home like that and she loved it." "Let's call them, I'll call Kelley and you call Sasha." The girls called their friends and told them what they were up to and asked them to come right over. They were both up for it and said they would be right there. It was not long before Kelley arrived and soon after Sasha got there. Patricia was brought into the living room and Lea said, "This is my daddy Patricia. He used to be a boy but he wants terribly bad to be a girl now. Here listen to the things he has been saying so you know how serious he is. Keep in mind that when you hear the parts about his boss, John Nelson and his wife, my mother going out with him that this is something he really wants to have happen and to help with. So what we are going to do is to help him learn to b a girl and act like a girl. He is already thinking like a girl but we may have to do some work in that area as well. Now also keep in mind that since he used to e a boy we have to overdo some things to wipe out any of the disgusting things boys do or think about and to make a good strong impression on his little twit brain to now be a girl. In fact let's actually think of it like turning him into a real bimbo! Let's listen to his recordings now." The girls listened intently as Patricia stood there in front of them extremely red faced and completely humiliated. He was broken and stood there with tears dripping down his cheeks. The girls all enjoyed the scene and Sasha and Kelley made some strange faces dropping their mouths wide open at some of the things that Patricia had so willingly said and admitted too. Patricia too cringed inside over and over as he heard himself ask for and say how much he wanted to be a girl and do girly things. He found it hard to believe he spoke in such a high pitched voice (greatly aided by the girl's treatment of his little testicles with the electric shocker). "So what exactly do you want us to do?" asked Kelley. "Ok we need to work on his mind. Let's teach him how to think like a girl. We'll redo his room and teach him about sex with boys for starters," replied Lea. "Don't your mother and father share the same room?" asked Kelley. "They used to but Mother has decided to start dating real men starting with daddies Black boss so we need to create a new bedroom for him in the old guest room. I am thinking we have him paint the walls in pink and put up yellow flowered curtains and get a little girls bed or maybe even a crib and put a locking lid on it. Let's do it all up super prissy OK?" Kelley said, "So should we go to the store and get some paint so Patricia can get started, Sasha and I can go?" Lea answered saying, "Hold on there a minute Kelley, yes you and Sasha can go but Patricia needs to go with you and pick out the paint." You could have heard a pin drop except for the grunting and extra fast breathing coming from Patricia. He turned pure white even with rouge on his cheeks! Sasha and Kelley looked back and forth at each other, Patricia and Lea. "You mean you want us to take him out in public, dressed like this?" asked Kelley. "I most certainly do. I think its high time daddy stop hiding in the closet and learn that girls like him LIKE to go shopping. He is to pick out the paint but you and Sasha can give him choices to pick from so he does not make any mistakes." "What if someone notices he is not a she?" "Even better Kelley, then you point out they are correct and that Patricia here used to be a boy but has come to his senses and wants to be a girl and your helping him achieve that goal. Be free with information about him and even invite them over if they seem ok with it. The more exposure he gets the faster he will transform." Kelley and Sasha sat there with big smiles on their faces and nodding their heads in agreement. You could see the wheels turning, oh what fun this was going to be humiliating a grown man like this, they could not wait. "Ok Patricia, let's go, time for you to make your public day view," said Kelley. Patrick was frozen in place. The girls all looked at him and laughed at how scared he was. "Isn't that cute, he is scared like a little girl, guess it's really working. Do you want to freshen your makeup before you go out honey," said Sandra? "Ahhhh, yesssss please could I please?" "Sure sweaty we want you to look your best your sissiest best; maybe we should put some pink bows in your hair...no...ok maybe next time." The girls all giggled again just thinking about a grown man being trussed up and sissified like this and then made to go out in public where everyone could see him, how humiliating! They helped Patricia get his makeup fixed and by all rights he looked quite feminine. More so than he actually thought but that was mostly because he KNEW he was not really a girl. The girls did not bother to explain to him that if he just behaved and kept quiet he would pass, they were enjoying his humiliation and devastation way to much to allow him relief from it, besides he would get through it and find out for himself that it was not a big a deal as he was thinking it was. As they got in the car they instructed him on how to sit first then lift his legs keeping his knees together and turning into the car. They made him practice several times. As they drove they teased him about this and that but he kept quiet. The first store was the curtain store, thinking they wanted to get the curtains and then match them with the paint. As they entered the store they saw there was a nice selection. Going here and there the store owner, Jessica came over and asked if she could be of help. "Why yes," said Kelley, "We are looking for curtains for a little girls room, she is an especially prissy little girl so do you have anything that might work?" Jessica smiled and said, "Why yes I think so, what age is this prissy little girl?" Sasha turned to Patricia and Patricia's heart stopped, it just stopped beating as Sasha asked, "And exactly how old are you Patricia?" "Ahhhhh, I, ahhhh, I, am a 45." Jessica looked confused and looked at Patricia in a very quizzical manner. Sasha said, "Oh I am sorry Jessica, we should have explained. This is Patricia, he used to be Patrick and he is the father of a dear friend of ours. We are helping him become a little girl so the curtains will actually be for him but the 45 does not work just like the boy in him did not work so let's just say he is 6 years old, yes I think Patricia from now on if you are asked how old you are you can tell them you are a little six year old girl, OK?" Patricia said, "Yes Ms Sasha." Jessica still taken back by the sudden information looked back and forth among the three of them for more answers. Kelley broke in, "As Patrick he was a total failure as a man and he could not be trusted so his wife started making him wear women's panties bra and nylons to make sure he would not think about cheating on her. It progressed to the point that Patrick actually enjoyed wearing them so much and acting like a girl he asked to be transformed into a girl. So his wife, daughter and three others of us are helping him get his wish which is to be a sweet little girl and helpful to all the women in his life. And because he is so excited about becoming a girl he has given his wife permission to date other men. And in fact she is not starting to date his old boss a very handsome Black man." Jessica's eyes crossed at the amount of information and it took her a second to gather her thoughts at which point she said, "So what we have here is a wimp that you all are sissifying and turning into a complete panty waist?" The girls nodded their heads and said, "Yes exactly, a total sissy cuckold." "Ok, I see, then let's make this fun," Jessica said as she led them to another section of the store. "Here you see we have the type of curtains you are looking for. I would suggest these ones with the fairy princesses on them to be the best choice for Patricia here since he is sort of a fairy princess himself." "Oh I think they are perfect," Said Kelley. "Yes I like them too," said Sasha, "But his daughter Lea told us he got to choose what he wanted that we were NOT to force him to take something he did not want so let's let him choose." The three women turned and looked at Patricia who looked much like a deer in the headlights. He knew what was expected and he complied proving he was as bag a pantywaist as everyone thought he was. "Oh, ah, Ms. Kelley, Ms. Sasha may I choose these curtains?" "Which ones are you referring to Patricia describe them to us so there is no mistake about what you want," said Kelley. "I would like the ones with the little fairy princesses on them Ms. Kelley." "And why do you want them, what is it about them that you like?" Jessica stood there in amassment at how subjugated sissy Patricia truly was. "I love the little fairy princesses because they remind me of me and how I want to be I would love to be a fairy princess Ms. Kelley, may I please have them, please?" Jessica said, "It certainly looks like the little girl knows what she wants." Kelley said, "Yes Patricia I think these will look well in your new bedroom and I can't wait to tell John Nelson how you pleaded for them and why you choose them, I am sure he and your wife will get a huge kick out of that." The women all laughed and Patricia turned beat red knowing he was sinking deeper and deeper into the abyss that would keep him totally captivated in silks and lace. They purchased the proper amount of fabric and left for the paint store. The scene was similar but not as involved. Patricia was allowed to choose the pink color the girls told him to pick and it was purchased. He was learning to think as he was told to think. To like what he was told he liked and to provide the kind of answers the women wanted to hear regardless of his own personal opinion or thoughts. In other words he was fast becoming the mindless bimbo twit his daughter expected of him. The next store was a furniture store that specialized in kid's furniture. The clerk they encountered was a lady named Amanda. She asked if she could be of help and they quickly accepted. Kelley explained they were looking for a complete bedroom set starting with as big and as strong a crib as they had with plenty of dressers, a vanity and a little rocking chair. Amada inquired about what they meant about a "strong Crib". Kelley then told her the story about Patricia to which Amanda smiled and said, "Yes we seem to be getting more and more requests from women needing beds for their big sissies. In fact we have had several requests for cribs with locking tops, would that be of any interest to you?" Kelley and Sasha looked at each other with mouths open and said in unison, "Yes very much so what do you have?" Amanda told them to follow her. She moved over past the store counter and patted a younger and very buff man on the butt and said, "Honey watch the store for me we will be in the back for a bit." He replied with a kiss and "yes lover." "We can go in the back here; my husband is putting the finishing touches on one of our special reinforced cribs. It will hold 250 pounds and can be locked securely. We have over a dozen of these sold now. Some women use them for babification, others for sissification, some for punishment and others as a cuckold bed. It works quite well for all purposes and I think you will like it." As they approached where the work was being performed they did not see Amanda's husband but instead an attractive girl dressed in a denim skirt and blouse with cow girl boots on working. The crib was as described and looked very nice, at least to the girls, Patricia was very uncomfortable with the whole idea of being locked into a crib. "This is Pansy, my husband, as you can see he is not anymore of man than your Patricia. Pansy this is Ms. Kelley, Ms. Sasha and Patricia. Patricia wants to become a girl just like you have become Pansy and he needs a bed for a sissy. How about you demonstrate the features we have incorporated into this bed so sissies like you and Patricia can find it suitable for your needs." "Yes Ma'am. Hi, Ah yes this bed has several features that are suitable for the feminization or cuckolding of a husband or any male for that matter. Ah the first as you can see here is a secure locking top. It's not possible for a sissy to get out of one of these beds know because I sleep in one and there is no way to get out so you can be secure n knowing that once you lock your sissy into one of these he will be there when you return. You will also note the length is 5 feet so that any male must sleep with his legs bent more like girls do and its low enough he can only sit up not kneel or stand. Then here we have a leaver that can be pulled to allow the bed to fold up so if you need to take it on a trip it will easily fit in the trunk of your car. Ms. Amanda likes to take it with her on vacation so I can be in the same room as her and her lovers. It's also handy if she stays with a lover for a few nights as it gives them a place to put me when they are done with me. You can also see it has wheels on it to make moving it very simple. And here on the back we have a communication system. This can be two ways or one way either way. So for example if Ms. Amanda wants to me to practice chants she turn it on to hear me and I can't hear her or if she wants to share her love making sounds with me she can turn it on to just transmit from her location s I can hear her pleasure." "Pansy, tell them how much you enjoy your special little girls crib." Pansy with an obvious concern about her request began to tell what his wife had requested, "Oh I love my special little girls crib. I was so lucky that Ma. Amanda was nice enough to let me have one of my very own. It is so fun to sleep in and stay in when I am not needed and helps me stay out of trouble. It is also very nice for watching and listening to Ms. Amanda with her lovers and helps keep me out of their way. And Ah..." "Ok Pansy, now tell them what others think of your special little girls crib." Oh Mr. Tom, you may have met him out front says that he thinks it's perfect for me and that I deserve just such a bed. And Ms. Amanda's mother says it fits me to T and she has taken lots of photos of me in it to show here friends how nice it is and how nice it was of her daughter to get such a nice crib. And our daughter says she wished Ms. Amanda would have gotten it for me years ago it is so nice and she thinks it so nice that she bought her husband one for Christmas three years ago so now when we visit we have out cribs in the same room side by side. And my former friend Eldon who is one of Ms. Amanda's lovers says that it makes the most perfect cuckold bed and he too wishes Ms. Amanda would have gotten one for me years earlier. And..." "Ok Pansy that's enough about that now tell them what you like to wear when you are in your special little girls crib and I mean describe everything." "Yes Ms. Amanda. I like to wear pink nighties the best I just love pink, I didn't know how much I loved pink until Ms. Amanda told me that I did but now I know I really love pink. Anyway, I like to wear a pink nighty and pink socks and a big huge pink bow on my head. I also wear pink bows on my wrists and ankles and every think is pink, well...except my pacifier which is Black because it is really a Black penis gag but I call it my pacifier because Ms. Amanda told me it was my pacifier so I call it my pacifier. I suck on my pacifier as soon as I get in my crib and never take it out unless I have to answer Ms. Amanda or one of her friends until I get out." "Very good Pansy, you did a good job for a twit." Kelley and Sasha were amazed at how well trained Pansy was. They could see more possibilities with Patricia. They were all smiles thinking they had hit the jackpot. Wow to think of how many other women were feminizing their males and turning them into mindless bimbos, it was just fantastic. Patrick on the other hand was getting sick to his stomach. He could plainly see that this was exactly where he was headed and there was no return! Kelley said they wanted one of the beds and asked when they could get it. Amanda said they could have this one delivered tomorrow if they wanted it. They accepted the deal and then invited Ms. Amanda to visit any time and to bring pansy along as well. She said she would. They then moved back out front to choose the rest of the furniture. When they had finished shopping and were headed home they passed an Adult Toy Store. Sasha suggested they should go and check it out and see if at least they could get a Black penis gag for Patricia to have in his new crib sort of a home warming gift. The three of them entered two full of excitement and one, Patricia full of anxiety! They were surprised to see a pretty young woman working the counter which increased their excitement. Her name was Rachel. They introduced themselves to Rachel and explained to her what they were doing. "Far out ladies, this sounds really great let's look at some things and let me make some suggestions. You know we get a lot of ladies in here that are transforming their bois into something more practical and I can tell you I have learned a lot from talking to them. You should see some of the ladies and their bois. I mean we get old women and young ones. Married, mothers who want to feminize and transform their sons, sisters who transform their brothers I mean we get the mall. Yes a Black penis gag is a must especially if the wife has a Black lover and you know Black lovers are the best. I would also suggest you get a three pack of various sizes of butt plugs in Black as well to begin to loosen him up for the inevitable. Cherry popping that is going to happen to him sooner or later. And if you have the money you should get a strap on because ladies let me tell you, if you have never bent a sissy over and fucked his ass good then you have not lived. What a power trip, I mean it's fantastic and a do not miss experience for sure." Sasha and Kelley were both all for all of it. They looked at Patricia and told him to choose what he wanted and to make sure he wanted a lot and as he choose each time to explain to all of them why he wanted it and how he thought it would help make him a better girl. Patricia was extremely overwhelmed by the entire chain of events since his wife decided to put him in a dress had no manhood left. He had no fight; his balls were cut off if not truly at least mentally. He was a sissified wimp and being controlled completely and with great ease I might add by females half his age. It was as if he was a puppet and they were playing with him as if they were playing with a doll. He stepped forward and said, "Ms. Kelley, Ms. Sasha I would love to have the Black penis gag because Pansy said it helped him and he liked it and he is a very pretty girl now and I would like to be like him so may I please have that? I would also like that selection of three Black butt plugs to help condition me to be more of a girl for the men that may want to take me like a girl. I think being ready for them would make it more pleasing for them and that I might enjoy it more so if I may I would love to have them as well. And ah...lest see could I please get two of these nice strap on's with the 8.5" hard Black cocks and the vibrating clit ring. I want these both for myself and for the two of you wonderful ladies to enjoy. I think if you would be so kind as to use them on me it would train me to be a better girl in bed and to accept being a submissive sissy and hopefully it would provide you with pleasure in return for your efforts." "Very good you little sissy girl, you did wonderful. I hope you meant every word of what you said and were not just saying those things to please us, did you sissy girl, did you mean every word of it cross your heart" Said Sasha? "Oh yes Ms. Sasha, I meant every word. I want to please you and Kelley and my wife and daughter and Sandra, I really do." "Well that's really nice Patricia but somehow that seems to be contrary to what some of your looks have been so why the change of heart?" Patrick had been lying through his teeth in an effort to appease the females who were jerking his strings. He knew it, they knew it and now he was called on the carpet to come up with a convincing answer. He hung his head and said, "Yes Ms. Sasha you are correct, I really didn't want to be a girl when all of this started. But I realize now standing here for the umpteenth time being ridiculed, led, humiliated, coerced, panties, prissied, punished, exposed and on and on that I really am not a man. No man would allow any of these things to be done to him and I have allowed them all to be done to me so I suppose I really do deserve to be turned into a girl. Maybe I will make a better girl than I did a man." Kelley Clapped her hands and said, "Very well said Patricia, you will make a better girl than you did a man and you will be a lot more fun and of more use to us as a girl than you ever were as a man. Your request is granted and Sasha and I thank you for thinking of our pleasure and you can bet we are going to get as much of it out of you as we can." Patricia swallowed hard thinking about the two of them taking turns on him with their big Hard Black cocks! The ladies invited Rachel to come over any time and to bring others who may be interested in seeing Patricia's training and humiliation process. On the way home the two girls chatted and discussed what they had done enjoying reliving the day's events. When they got home the other three women were there and all were anxious to hear about everything. Patricia was allowed to tell what all happened with some prompting by Sasha and Kelley. The women were particularly fascinated with the locking top crib and with Amanda and Pansy. They liked the idea that so many other women were petticoating their males and turning them into wimpy, obedient bimbos. It seemed the only real way that women would achieve the power and status they deserved. As long as men were allowed to rule and run unchecked the world was not going to get any better, but with the males in corsets, dresses and high heels being submissive and obedient, well...things would be much, much better. Then Marsha announced she had big news. The girls all got quiet and paid close attention as she said, "I called John and told him I was available. None of it came out the way I wanted it to but it came out and I was embarrassed at first but he told me he was so happy that I was available and wanted to meet for coffee right away and discuss it more. So we met at Jason's coffee shop downtown and sat back in the corner away from every one. I was nervous but he is so nice and told me how pretty I looked and how much he had dreamed of this. I explained the situation with Patrick and he said he knew Patrick was a sissy for a long time. He said he never responded like a man and then a few times he noticed bra lines under his shirt. He said he could tell he was wearing nylons at times and once Patrick had bent over in front of him and John noticed he was wearing pink flowered panties. He told me that he could see I needed a real man a man who would take charge but who was loving and genteel at the same time. I have to say I was ready to swoon right then and there and when he put his hand over mine I almost did. He said he understood why I was sissifying Patrick and he was all for it. He liked the idea of cuckolding him and said that it would be good for all of us. He said that I would enjoy sex more, I don't know why but he assured me I would. I guess we will see." "Mother! Does that mean you and John are going to have an affair and do it in front of daddy?" "I guess so is that OK with you?" All three girls nodded their heads and expressed their agreement with the idea. Kelley reminded Marsha that Amanda said the crib made a wonderful cuckold bed. "John said that he was looking forward to cuckolding Patrick and said it would be very good for him. He said that we should not have sex until we can do it in front of Patrick and that we could tie him to a chair but this new bed sounds wonderful." "I wish I could be there," said Sasha. "No way, I am not going to have an audience, it's hard enough to deal with having an affair with John and in front of Patrick," came Marsha's response. "I know, I know but I still wish I could be there to see Patricia's face, it should be priceless to see his reaction to a real man, a Black Man fucking his wife like she needs to be fucked. And oh don't forget we have a whole recorder full of things that Patricia said and a lot of them have to do with John so you might want to play it for John in front of Patricia just to set the mood." "Well I have invited John over for dinner next Friday night and I was thinking Patricia could dress up as a maid and serve us, what do you think?" Lea said, "Well I think so I suppose we can get one of those French Maids uniforms at the costume shop and rent it for the weekend but we should look into getting some for him so he has them all the time. We will need to get him some black heels spikes if we can find them. We may have to rent them to for now. Mother we have a lot of work to do and a good many items to purchase to transform Patricia the way he needs to be transformed." "Yes dear I know but isn't it fun?" They all agreed it was marvelous, well...all except Patrick, who was in the next room listening to everything and wondering just how he was going to survive all of the things he was hearing about. Oh how he wished he had been man enough to stand up to his wife when she first suggest he wear panties a bra and pantyhose to prove he was not fooling around. It would have been so much easier to stop things back then. He looked in the mirror and saw quite plainly what he had become and shaking his head thought, "Guess I better learn to be a good maid, no telling what Mr. Nelson Sir would do to me if I screwed up."