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Jack went from being a submissive floater to an empowered lady that was not going to be pushed around by anyone. Chapter 27 "Women need a reason to have sex. Men only need a Place." Billy Crystal The girls at the club were breaking from their nightly gab secession. Everyone has really come to love these intimate times of sharing. At first, everyone would discuss only girly things like hair, makeup, and fashions. Daisy became a font on information on these topics. If she didn't know an answer, Daisy consulted with her tutors and returned the next day with the response. Daisy tried to avoid being 'in charge', but her education and natural leadership skills couldn't be hidden. Everyone looked to her as their leader. All the girls started to imitate Daisy, from her mannerisms to her style of dress. As the girl's admiration for Daisy grew, their makeup became less garish; their outfits went from trashy to classy. Everyone started to like each other. More importantly they started to like themselves. Daisy made it a point to never lecture and tried to avoid philosophical issues. Despite her best efforts, today's conversation settled on sexual orientation and how each girl viewed herself on the gender spectrum. Each girl contributed; Paula shocked everyone by claiming, "At 16, she started wearing her mother's underwear around the house to seduce her stepfather. The bastard resisted for all of a day before he had me bent over the hood of his car in the garage." Then to spice things up Candy added, "My sex life is really kind of private; sex is nobody's business except the three, four or five people involved." Georgette contributed, "He started here as George a straight man forced to wear woman's clothes, but if he was pushed to identify himself now he would say he was just a pussy loving cock sucker." Everyone laughed at that. Peer pressure finally forced a response from Daisy. After he pondered the issue for some time Daisy opened up, "Friends I don't know how to answer you. I am unable to locate myself on the gender spectrum. Some days I am sure I am nothing more than a man in a dress. Other times when I think about the clothes, I know I am a transvestite. Then there are days I wish I was really a woman and am sure I am a transgender male. Then days like today I know I am truly a woman, my spirit is feminine I just have screwed-up plumbing." Sophie stood and made a pronouncement, "That's a great speech Daisy. As you know, not all of us want to be a woman; we just like visiting from time to time. Personally, when I get off work, I normally go back to boy mode. I don't ever want to give that up. Being a passable bisexual transvestite I figure I am a member of a privileged class. I have the best of all worlds. I mean, why limit yourself. I have an inexhaustible combination of partners." Standing with his chest pushed out displaying his tits Sophie continued, "Sorry, I didn't mean to get all preachy on you, but if we are going to be good friends, I wanted to let you all know who I am. "I am no tyranny, I am just a lovable transvestite with tits." This brought the entire crowed to cheers and tears; everyone had a group hug and went back to work. The group adjourned up when Sophie dragged Daisy to the side for an individual hug and kiss on the check. As they are about to separate, Sophie grabbed Daisy by the shoulders and pulled her face in close and kissed her full on the lips, a very chaste kiss but one that spoke volumes about friendships and acceptance. Grinning Sophie said, "I warned you I swing a lot of ways. Later maybe we can get to 'know' each other a lot better, if you know what I mean?" Daisy rejoined the other waitresses. The Friday night rush started. Paula asked for help; her section was crazy. She had two large parties, and everyone was drunk and being rowdy. Daisy brook away from her section and headed over to help. He immediately recognized one of the boisterous drunks as Mike his old boss. Jack also remembered that insightful suggestion, to draw attention away from the face with 'curves. Jack undid two buttons on his blouse. He reached into his bra and readjusted his girls into 'A cup runneth over' look, which focused everyone's attention on his massive d?colletage. While he served drinks, Jack noticed Mike was wearing a wedding ring. With his interest peaked, Daisy stood close enough to snoop on the group's conversation. Jack overheard the other guys giving Mike a hard time about his wife. "We are surprised the old ball and chain let you join us Mike, how the hell did the old perpetual playboy, end up married?" Mike testily responded, "Get off my case guys. I had been fucking this gal from work for a long time. She was married to one of my employees, so I figured I was safe. Then the bitch threw her husband out. Turns to me for consolation, and eventually got a divorce. Then the bitch stopped taking the pill. Her husband had been trying for years to give her a baby. Well, mister stud here only took about two tries to put a bun in her oven. Anyway after she tells me she is pregos, I was kind of forced to do the right thing. I married that redheaded hot-tempered bitch." Everyone laughed, "Yeah, the way we heard it, you either married her or she was going to cut your balls off, put you in a dress and toss your ass out." After another round of laughter at Mike's expense, Mike tried to restore his macho credibility by responding, "We may be married but that hasn't slowed me down any. I go out drinking and fucking every weekend. I am here now isn't I?" With that pronouncement, he grabbed Daisy and pulled him toward him. Jack struggled to pull away but Mike said, "Come here bitch let's have a look at'ya." Jack was prettified at being recognized did a quick turn and ended with his back towards Mike. Mike took that as an invitation and pulled Jack onto his lap. Jack struggled and tried to stand but was no match for the ex-football player. Mike grabbed Jack and forced a kiss on him, and tried to pry his mouth open with his tongue. The shocked caused the intimidated barmaid to meekly sit on his lap, not wanting to draw additional attention for fear of recognition. Breaking the kiss, Mike made a shocking proposal, "Say bitch, I could use another notch in my belt, how about you, and I go to a backroom, and I fuck your sweet pussy." This brought another boisterous round of laughter. An intoxicated Mike stood. Daisy knew a fight was imminent. His buddies then cruelly pointed out to him the type of bar they were in. They raucously announced that if he explored his date's panties, he wound find an "outie" and not an "innie"! In an attempt to regain his pride and reputation, Mike grabbed Jack by the shoulders spun him, so they were face to face. He reached up and roughly groped one of Jack's breasts. In the process ripped his dress and exposed a breast. Jack shrieked. "Relax bitch, it was just a wardrobe malfunction. I'm making sure they are real." Then he rephrased his initial proposition, "All right you sissy cock teased. how about you, and I go to a back room, and you can suck my dick?" An indigent Daisy stood covering her exposed mammary with one hand and replied, "No way! I only give blow jobs to real men. You needle-dicked homophobe certainly don't qualify by that standard!" At that the bar erupted in choirs of cheers. Mike blushed at the putdown, and tempers flared all around. As ludicrous as it seemed Jack stood his ground, one breast flapping in the breeze, and his fists clenched. Jack was fully prepared to get his ass kicked. At least, he hoped it only got kicked. But no matter what happens Jack had decided Daisy was going down fighting. Mike faced Daisy and laughed arrogantly saying, "Just how in the hell is a 100-pound Tinkerbelle like you going to take on a 250-pound Paul Bunyan, like me?" It was now two burley bouncers arrived as well as a half-dozen of the other girls. Looking at the forces arrayed against them, Mike and his friends decided discretion was the better part of valor and beat a hasty retreat. As a parting gesture Mike turned, took out his cell phone and snapped several pictures of Daisy and made a threat, "Bitch, I will remember you and will be back, count on it!" Daisy's only response was a theatrical wink thrown at Mike, which only served to infuriate him further. Daisy conducted a tactical withdrawal to the lady's room, Sophia, Donna, and Candy found Daisy sitting on a stool crying his eyes out. Jack's friends kept trying to console him, but to no avail. Finally, Daisy stood and announced, "That's it. I quit." The shocked, waitresses, pleaded with Daisy to stay at the club. Daisy responded, "You don't understand; I quit this whole fa?ade. I am tired of living a lie. I am going to end it all!" Word of Daisy's threatened suicide spread like a wildfire throughout the club. Every waitress in the club plus a few woman patrons all crowded into the bathroom. The tension was palpable. Everyone was trying to talk at once; the tower of babble couldn't have been this bad. The crush of flesh had Jack backed into a stall, which he was now shared with four hysterical women. Finally, Jack realized what the commotion was all about; he stood precariously perched on the toilet seat, as one exposed knocker flapped in the breeze he announced. "LADIES, SHUT THE FUCK UP! I have something to say. When I said, I am tired of living a lie I am going to end it all. What I meant was that I was going to become a real woman and schedule SRS, not kill myself." The group groaned and then broke into spontaneous applause. At that precise instant, Daisy's high heels slipped, and she ended up standing shin deep in the toilet bowl. Jack took off one shoe and poured the water out onto the floor. The applause turned to laughter. After a round of hugs, and little air kisses Jack was left alone to repair his dress with a safety pin and redo his make up. Seeing Mike and his wedding ring brought a crushing sense of defeat to Jack. With the unsolicited and unconditional support of all his friends, Jack now felt a sense of elation. Jack never had friends like these. Sitting on the toilet seat in the woman's bathroom, Jack mused, 'Life has definitely taken a strange turn. The term SRS simply slipped out. It was meant only as a means of appeasing the crowd, not in seriousness. However, perhaps that is really his destiny. What was said out of desperation maybe will become his true path?' The only thing Jack knew is that he/she has never been happier than he is right now. Jack realized that getting a vagina is not about sex; it is more about feeling like a complete woman, rather than an interloper. It was a long and emotionally charged day. All the girls changed and left for the night. Daisy was the last to leave. As he closed and locked the front door, he heard a muffled scream. Turning he caught just a glimpse of Bubbles being dragged into an alley. Without a thought for his safety, Jack took off running towards the ally ? running in stilettos on an uneven sidewalk was an adventure. A panting Daisy entered the ally just as two men were accosting Bubbles. One held her up against the wall the other was in the process of ripping her blouse off. Daisy, yelled "STOP, leave her alone!" Two bemused men turn toward Daisy and stared in disbelief. They grabbed Daisy and forced her to stand next to Bubbles. Then the two thugs argued over who was to get which girl. Bubbles cried hysterically. Daisy boldly took a small step forward and made the two men a proposition. "Listen you worthless dirt bags, let's make a deal. You can see my friend is on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Let her go and I will stay and not only let you do whatever you want to me, but I will do so as a willing participant. I promise no problems. I will really ring your bell, just let my friend go unharmed." After a brief whispered discussion between the two muggers, they agreed. "Lady with jugs like yours we would be idiots to turn down an offer like that." Once released a hysterical and sobbing Bubble ran out of the alley. The two thugs have Daisy trapped between them. With Daisy on her knees, the first man takes a knife and cuts open Daisy's blouse, then roughly yanks down her bra, displaying her tits. Suddenly, a primeval scream can be heard from the street. "RAPE, RAPE, SOMEBODY, PLEASE HELP!" The thug puts his knife to Daisy's throat. "You said you wouldn't cause any trouble." "Hey, my dimwitted friend, I made no promises on behalf of my friend." At that instant a police car blocked the alley. In a moment of confusion and fright, Daisy was rescued by Miami's finniest. Two hours later Linda escorted Daisy home to their apartment. Linda in an attempt to lighten things up asked, "Aside from the club fight, threatened suicide and attempted rape, how was your day?" Jack tried to fight it but couldn't but help to smile. "Linda to be honest this day was a total waste of makeup!" Jack had bathed and climbed into bed and slid between the inviting sheets and hugged his favorite teddy bear that caused his gigantic tits to roll up under his chin. Linda cuddled up to Daisy and handed her a large glass of Vodka. "Daisy, that was quite a magnanimous gesture, and a very heroic act. Why would you sacrifice yourself for a person you barely know, and don't even like?" "Linda I have no idea. I didn't think. I just reacted. It seemed like the thing to do at the time." "Daisy I understand that thug had his swance out and was about to demand a blowjob. Would you have done that?" "Oh, heavens no, he may have killed me, but if he had put that disgusting thing in my mouth, I would have bitten it off." Daisy began to get the shakes as the ramifications of her actions hit home. Our poor superhero crime fighter spent the night in the fetal position sucking on her thumb. @ @ @ @ Chapter 28 "Love is whatever you can betray. Betrayal can only happen if you love" John LeCarre The next night Daisy came bubbling home from her shift at the bar with important news. Linda shushed Daisy as she was on the phone with Phil. He was making his weekly status report. "Linda that girl of yours has turned my business on its head. I have been in meetings all afternoon. Almost every one of my girls has demanded I meet with them. Linda, get this they are 'demanding' I start screening my customers. They won't take any more ridicule; they all want to be treated with respect. Linda, I ran a very profitable 'freak show' here. Everyone was contented until that 'Daisy' showed up. These girls all lived for the degradation. They took to it-like fish to water. Now I have a staff of self-proclaimed 'feminists' that demand they be treated like ladies." "Hold on Phil you use that word like it is a bad thing. Remember who you are talking to!" "Sorry Linda, I am just so shook up. Even my brother, Georgette, got all up in my grill. He said he wasn't going to let me pick out his outfits anymore. As of our next pay period, I was to provide all the girls with a clothing allowance. They all want me to pay for a change of wardrobes. I even had to remove him as my receptionist. He was spending all his time fiddling with his hair or doing his nails. Customers were not being serviced the way they should be. Then, there was Donna, I only took him in as a favor to his wife. She is a very attractive woman and can be quite vigorous in presenting her oral arguments, if you know what I mean. We had a nice arrangement; he lived in a small room over the bar. He was my cleaning lady every morning and then my main event in this side show. All his outfits were outrageously flamboyant. He was my most shameless Drag queen. Donna would parade around here in his clown makeup, and dresses that were three sizes too small and those ridiculous water balloons tits. His wife made him bathe in the cheapest perfume you ever smelled. He lost me almost business as he brought in. But fortunately, he had a real loyal contingent that lived just to torment him. The best part was I didn't have to pay him. His wife told me to make him live off his tips. He had a vile attitude, rather than just taking his punishment like a man. After all it was his dalliance that caused him to be here. He sulked around here and made everyone's life miserable. His contract will be up next week. Well almost overnight he has changed. He went from being my court jester to now he is my most-requested waitresses. Recently, his make up is always subtle and tasteful. He threw out the water balloons and bought an expensive set of breast forms and a good corset. He is still a tad cubby but has a classic hourglass figure. His outfits are now very proper and conservative. He has the developed the sweetest most endearing attitude you ever saw. Donna has transformed himself into a vivacious, girl next-door, submissive 50's housewife type. Then today he had the nerve to barge into my cramped office, closed the door and demanded a private meeting. I was working on some paperwork, and it took several minutes before I could talk to him. That perfume he was wearing was captivating, and extremely distracting. He still wears perfume in heavy doses but at least now it is classy. In fact, it is almost hypnotic. I finally had to look up at Donna. My lord, he has changed. His hair was styled without a strand out of place, and his make up was perfect. His foundation and blush gave him a radiant glow. His movements now are sensuous. He was wearing tassel earrings that nearly touched his shoulders. Anyway, he is talking to me and all I can do is fixate on those plump luscious lips. Damn it Linda, I wanted to drag him to the couch and make mad passionate love to him. He then insisted on a new work contract. He has moved back in with the wife and now expects a normal salary. However, instead of a paycheck, it is all to go into a medical savings account. It seems they are planning on some improvements to his figure. Linda I am going crazy. I agreed to everything he said just to get him out of my office. If he had stayed 5 minutes longer, I would have thrown her/him down on the couch and done things to him that could get me arrested. Linda this is serious. I have developed a major crush on one of my girls. If this keeps up my girls will be running this place. It's all her fault. Get that Daisy out of here!" Hanging up an amused Linda turned to Daisy, "Now. What was it? You wanted to say?" Linda, "Vladimir has invited me for a 'private' dinner aboard his yacht. I think this is the opportunity we have been waiting for." @ @ @ @ That's great, let's celebrate, skip dinner and go right to drinks, I could really use a double right now. The two sat and stared into each other's eyes with a sensuous longing. They chatted amicably and had a sociable hour drinking and smoking. After all this time Daisy had never developed a fondness for the 'fags' as Linda called them. After another trip down memory lane the girls move to Linda's favorite part of the evening, the treadmill. That night while walking Linda marveled how Daisy moved with catlike grace and didn't jump when she was prodded. A quizzical Linda asked Daisy about it. Is it the alcohol tonight or what? Daisy responded "I don't jump anymore because it doesn't hurt." A tipsy Linda responded, "What do you mean it doesn't hurt?" Daisy replied, "Because I took the batteries out of your baton ten days ago." A startled Linda said, "But you still do whatever I ask, why?" Daisy stepped off the treadmill and pondered the question. "Linda when this all started I did what I was told because I was afraid of being humiliated. Then as time went on I did it from fear of pain, physical and emotional. Both you and Rose made sure I experienced a great deal of each. I hated both Rose and you for a while. Then I realized; Rose merely opened the door and nudged me outside, but I am the one who walked the path. I must take the responsibility for my own actions. As time went on my motivation was more a fear of letting you down. Then it hit me; I wasn't afraid anymore. I withstood your evil tortures and still survived. I am now driven solely by a fear of failure. This mission is more important than my physical safety. I finally stopped feeling sorry for myself. I realized I wasn't being used as much as I was letting my natural submissiveness control my life. There was a part of me that enjoyed giving up all responsibilities and letting someone else simply tell me what to do. It was then that I stopped viewing you as my keeper. My feelings for you evolved to first a mentor, then you became a friend, and now I view you as a potential mate. Linda if it is my destiny to die, so be it. But my country, the world needs to purge itself of terrorism. I am going to do my small part! Let my epitaph read 'She died doing her duty'." Linda with her eyes starting to get misty replied, "Damn it Daisy, I knew I was being too easy on you. Not afraid of me anymore that sounds like a challenge. I should give you a good hiding for touching my special training aid." Daisy laughed, which infuriated Linda. Daisy went on to say, "I know you can still hurt me, but I refuse to cower in fear. I don't believe you will kill me. I have withstood you diabolical tortures before, and I know I can in the future." A proud Linda stood face to face with Daisy and broke into a huge grin, "My little girl seems to have grown up. Daisy you are amazing. Today all of your instructors came to me in mass. They all are in agreement that there is nothing to be gained by further lessons. You have mastered each. I have never had one trainer say that to me, but to have them all come to me at once is unbelievable!" "Daisy you are wadding in some pretty deep water; we need to be very careful. We have just gotten word Vladimir is double checking on your background. He has interviewed numerous patrons from the bar. Mike and your wife showing up at the club within days of each other is not just a coincidence. That and the fact we have confirmed word that a number of the secretaries at your old work have been questioned about you. Steve has also told me there have been checks on the references you presented Phil. He even had a couple of his goons checking on me and my background." "Daisy, Vladimir is doing more than checking out a girl working at his hangout. There is something more going on. We have no idea if he has found any holes in your cover story. I am pulling you out of this operation." "Oh, Linda you are starting to sound like an old lady. Vladimir isn't as evil as you make him out to be. He actually is a sweet, peace-loving guy." Smirking Linda responded, "Yeah, peace loving, he leaves little pieces of his victims all over for the police to pick up. Daisy, a few weeks ago the police found a guy who reneged on a bet with Vladimir. He was tortured to death. Someone took pliers and crushed his nuts. Then cut them and his prick off, stuffed them in his mouth then stapled his lips together. The poor bastard, eventually bleed to death, but it wasn't pretty. I have given this a great deal of thought and believe we should pull you out. It just isn't worth the risk. Don't go getting overconfident, that will get you killed in this business." "Linda that is really sweet of you. However, I believe this is my decision to make. If I back out now, all this will have been for naught." "No Daisy, you are wrong! Something monumental has come out of this operation. I have found the person I love ? Daisy Bell. Now I want no shenanigans out of you. The decision is made. I will call Steve in the morning." "Linda, I am not afraid of you anymore. Don't make me hurt you, you touch that phone, and I will turn you over my knee!" "Yeah, like that will happen in a million years." "Linda before your mouth writes any checks your ass can't cash, remember I am the one exercising every day for over six months. I haven't seen you even break a sweat in weeks. Are you sure you want to take on this tigress? Now Linda honey, let's get to bed, my tits are just aching for a good tongue lashing." Daisy surprises Linda as she snuck up behind Linda and grabbed her ass. "Sheesh, Daisy you scared me!" Turned to face Daisy, Linda reached around and returned the favor and massaged both her ass cheeks. Linda laughingly commented, "Well Daisy sweet cheeks, with a fetching bottom like yours; I think we can permanently retire your padded panty." "Passion is the quickest to develop and the quickest to fade. Intimacy develops more slowly, and commitment more gradually still." Robert Sternberg @ @ @ @ Chapter 29 "Sex is one of the three best things in the world, and I have no idea what the other two are?" Helen Brown Linda helped Daisy pick out his dress and lingerie for the evening. The two 'woman' settled on a maroon, sequin strapless dress that was almost skintight and shimmered in the moonlight; they went for glam and glitz. For accessories, they decided on the necklace and earrings Vladimir had given Daisy and of course Daisy's ever-present ring and watch. Surprisingly, Linda insisted there was no need for a corset or waist cincher. Linda said, "Daisy with your diet, exercises and corset training you are down to a fighting weight of 110 pounds and a 20-inch wait, without any assistance. Your waist is positively waifish. Your body fat has become more feminized, collecting at the hips, thighs and rear. In short, you have a body that would put Aphrodite to shame. For your big night, we will go with just a garter belt and panties." Daisy was so excited at the news, she clapped her hands in glee. "Remember Daisy, the world is made up of two types, the hunters and the hunted. Girl, you are my prize prodigy, I know you will do me proud. Remember, if you wrestle with pigs you are going to get dirty. Get out there and bring me back his head on a pike! Good hunting, lover." "But Linda how can I be sure I can get into his bedroom?" "Babe, just look at you, sex with a body like that is a fait accompli. If that man doesn't want to fuck you he is in serious need of medical help. Daisy with your looks, getting into his bedroom will be the easy part; I would be a lot more concerned about getting out." A very nervous Jack stood at the foot of the gangplank; it felt like a lifetime since he had last stood on this very spot. Traveling light Jack had intentionally left all his cosmetics at home, knowing there would be a change of clothes and all the makeup he would need in his old stateroom. Walking up the walkway produced a real adrenalin rush. Stepping onboard Daisy was met by the standard security detail and meticulously searched. The guard pulled a small bottle of perfume from his purse. Daisy opened it and let the guard whiff, the guard queried about the eye drop bottle. Daisy simply blinked his heavily made-up eyes and responded, "Contacts." That placated the man, and then he pulled out two tampons still in the wrapper and handled them like they were an infectious disease. Daisy just smiled at the man and shrugged his shoulders, saying, "That time of the month." Pulling the side of his panties, he proudly displayed the tell-tale white string hanging out the leg and starts to pull hispanties down and asked, "Want to see?" Totally flustered the security man said, "No that's not necessary" and waved Daisy through. Vladimir met Daisy with a hug and kiss on each cheek. His took Daisy to a candlelit table on the forward deck; Vladimir pulled her chair out and seated Daisy. Vladimir had dinner severed on deck with the lights of Miami as a backdrop. There was a violinist which stayed in the background shadows playing melodies by Tchaikovsky. The dinner was delicious, and very romantic. After clearing away the empty dishes, their waiter brought a single, long-stemmed rose on a silver tray and set it in front of Daisy. Staring out at the collage of twinkling harbor lights, Jack thought this was the most romantic setting he had ever been in. Vladimir politely requested, "Daisy, give me your ring for a moment, please." Jack hesitated but decided to trust Vladimir. So he was completely shocked when Vladimir causally threw the ring over the side into the bay. Daisy jumped to his feet and glowered at Vladimir. Before words could be exchanged Vladimir got down one knee and opened a ring box, producing an exact duplicate of Daisy's old ring. Vladimir took the ring and used it to make a series of scratches in the glass vase on the table. From his position on one knee, Vladimir explained, "I had your costume jewelry ring duplicated and replaced with real gold 3 carat flawless diamond." Then he slid the ring back on Daisy's finger. Staring down at it, Jack just cooed as a warm feeling enveloped his heart. Jack collapsed back into his seat overwhelmed by the moment. Holding Daisy's hand, Vladimir kissed it and from his knee, Vladimir made his proposal, "Honey, you don't have to make any commitment now, just think about it. I love you and want us to be together. If you will have me, I will cover you in diamonds and furs." Jack found Vladimir's proposal to be very personal and totally sincere. Jack closed his eyes and nodded. Jack tried to push the tears away, but he wasn't successful,a single tear trickling down his face. Jack collected him emotions, pulled Vladimir's chin up and bent over and lightly kissed Vladimir on the lips. Sitting upright, Jack gave Vladimir an inviting smile. Jack thought, 'This was surreal, my second marriage proposal this week ? hell I am doing better than Elisabeth Taylor, of course I have better tits than her.' An emotional Jack stood, grabbed his purse as he rose and asked Vladimir if he would give her 10 minutes, then she would like to meet him in his stateroom. Before, leaving Daisy told the crewman, "We are not to be disturbed for any reason." A thrilled Vladimir nodded his consent and the waiter disappeared into the labyrinth of the ship. Jack headed first to his stateroom and uncovered what he remembered being in the wardrobe. As Vladimir entered his stateroom, he found Daisy standing along the edge of the bed wearing a benevolent smile and a rose in his hair. Jack ran his tongue over his lips, making them glisten. Daisy threw her hip like a fashion model. As seductively as possible he cooed at Vladimir with "Hi there, stud muffin." With a lecherous grin, Vladimir responded, "Are you ready Daisy? Tonight is your d?but. Science fashioned that body, but tonight I make you a woman, my woman." "Just remember I'm a virgin so you must promise me you will be gentle. Please." "Daisy of course you are a virgin; you wouldn't be here otherwise. I have had you checked three times. All my 'girls are virgins the first time." Vladimir casually walked over to the bed and reached down and tweaked one of Daisy's big, prominent nipples. My God it was like Jack had been stuck with lightning. Jack jumped away from the bed and ran past Vladimir. Jack was wearing a pair of seven-inch stilettos, his jewelry, frilly little virgin white panties that was straining to contain his plump posterior. Jack looked precious as he teetered his dainty way along, skipping along with tiny little hops and arms flailing, his ass wiggling, big boobies bouncing uncontrollably, whimpering with the effort. He romped past Vladimir, deliberately over-emphasizing a sinuous hip undulation and created a tit bounce that threatened to permanently throw Jack's back out. Jack looked so darling, running with his tiny little steps and arms flailing. As Jack squeezed past Vladimir, the Russian reached out pinched Daisy on his exposed buttocks. Jack shrieked, then running as best he could. Jack glanced over his shoulder and taunted "Catch me if you can" taking little steps, giggling at the bouncing of his boobs, and keeping his arm's way out to try to maintain his balance, hair softly flowing over her shoulders Jack flounced his way around the cabin. In the confined space of the stateroom, the chase only lasted a few seconds. When Vladimir did finally catch-up to the flirting Daisy, he trapped her up against the bulkhead and then Vladimir gave Daisy a very passionate kiss. Vladimir had very soft lips and a talented tongue. A tongue that was so limber Jack swore Vladimir could use it to tie a knot in a cherry stem. As the kiss lingered Jack found his body responding to the kiss. He felt a warm glow spread through him, and a tingling sensation centered in his nipples. Jack broke the kiss with a smile locked on his face. Jack couldn't help but compare that kiss to 'The Kiss' he had shared with Rose those so many months before. Vladimir was good but a distant second place to Rose in the Kissing Olympics. Vladimir was making an effort to be a gentleman; something Jack knew didn't come easy. Trying to regain control of the situation, Jack excused himself to the secure confines of the head. Exiting the bathroom with a fresh coat of lipstick Jack held his breast up with his hands if making an offering "Vladimir, they're still sore, and I'm extremely ticklish." Daisy whined, trying to sound as demure as possible. Jack twisted to give Vladimir a full profile view of the massive chest. Jack bit his bottom lip, as if he was considering something very carefully. "If you're a good boy and promise to be gentle I will let you take these puppies for a test drive. But only if I can be assured you can't take charge, so I must restrain you. Once you are tied up I can do all kinds of naughty thing to your manly body." After reluctantly agreeing, Daisy had Vladimir handcuffed spread eagled to the bed. Jack strutted around the bed like a $2 whore. His ass cheeks rolled wildly as he frolicked about the room. "Do you like?" Daisy asked, and without waiting for a reply, he put one hand on his hip and the other one behind his head. He shook his shoulders at Vladimir, setting his gigantic tits into oscillation bouncing off each other like a cheap executive toy. Starring Vladimir in the eyes; Jack grabbed one of his breasts up and pulled it up so that he can bring one nipple up to his mouth. Daisy licked it, which sent electric sensations rippling through his feminized body. Jack marveled at how large and sensitive his nipples had become. His nipple erections became a genuine source of pleasure for Jack. Vladimir smiled, "Well babe you certainly got your high beams on tonight. Can I have a taste?" "All in good time, right now I mean to have desert. I see Russian Cream pie is on the menu. You will get your sweet Tart for desert later." Jack positioned his hands up and arms extended as if he was presenting himself as a prize. Shaking his tits, fluffing his hair, swinging his feminized ass, Jack prowled toward Vladimir, who just laid there mesmerized. Maybe it was the pheromones, but Jack was also really feeling sexually adventuresome at the moment. Jack climbed into the bed as sinuously as he could, and then squatted on his heels between Vladimir's out stretched legs. He sat up straight and thrust his chest out accentuating his impressive melons. Then Jack began jiggling them around as he had seen a strippers do. Vladimir, forever the asshole, said, "Stop playing around and let me see the Neil and Bob show. Your type of women usually can't resist my cock once they discover it. Would you like to check it out, my dear?" Daisy giggled. It seemed giggling had become his response to anxiety. With Vladimir tied spread eagle on the bed had Jack felt a serious dampness between his legs as his tiny prick leaked pre-com like a sieve. Looking down beneath his new boobs staring up in lust was Vladimir. Vladimir directed his attention to Jack's itty bitty clitty of a prick that was trapped between their bodies and says, "My, my look at that puny cock, I guess it's true. Nothing grows in the shade, right bitch." Jack looked down at the helpless Vladimir and used his talon like finger nails, he reached into the forest of chest hair. He gave Vladimir two really painful titty twisters and threatened, "Don't call me bitch or I will rip these man tits right off". A contrite Vladimir responded, "I am so sorry my lady, please forgive me." Daisy bent over and said lovingly, "That's better, my Russian bear. Let me kiss your boo boos, and make then all better." Giving up on playing demure, Jack decided it's time. Jack kissed Vladimir on the lips, long and slow. Then he moved his mouth down, down, down towards the ultimate prize. As Jack passed the naval, he noticed Vladimir's cock twitch in anticipation. Jack continued his southern journey until his lips were just a breath away from Vladimir's crotch. Vladimir's tubular demon rod flew into a launch position, leaving no doubt about the operator's desires. The rod stood there in all its glory; Jack stared down at the purple helmet and was in awe. Then the sex hole seemed to open a tiny bit and began leaking its precious pre-cum. Jack watched as it oozed out and spread slightly out from the tip. Jack trembled at the realization of what he was about to do. Would this act change him forever? Will he go from playacting at being a transvestite to nothing but a true cock sucker? He opened his mouth, stuck his tongue out and just touched the head of Vladimir's prick, licking the salty liquid off. Jack was shocked to find he relished the rich flavor, and his taste buds could not wait for the grand finale. Then surprising everyone concerned, Jack forced the tip of his tongue into the small slit of Vladimir's manhood. In and out, in and out of his urethra what a fun game. This produced a gasp from Vladimir. Encouraged by his success, Jack slowly took the head between his lips; paused for a moment, he used his tongue to explore every inch of the soft mushroom head. Vladimir became impatient with the slow pace; he raised his hips off the bed and tried to force it further into Jack's mouth. With every thrust, Jack could dance playfully back keeping it just barley inside his mouth. Eventually wearying of the game Jack started to greedily gobble on Vladimir's battering ram and was delighted with both the pleasing texture and taste. Vladimir rapidly responded to the novice cock sucker!! Jack swirled with his tongue all around to make sure Vladimir was completely wet, and then he drew his penis slowly back almost out of his mouth, holding just the head between his lips. Sucking on the polluted spigot like teenager trying to produce a hickey on his girlfriend. Quickly tiring of that game Jack then extended his tongue as far as it would go and holding it there along the length of this pricksicle. Jack slowly slid Vladimir's cock back into his mouth, stopping only when the tip of his tongue came into contact with Vladimir's testes. Jack proceeded to bob up and down each time with a lick of his sack. All those hours with Linda's dildo were paying off. Teasing the sack with his tongue Jack started to swallow. Vladimir's balls rested high inside the drawn pouch of a tightened scrotum. The throat muscles were the catalyst for the eruption of the mini Mount Vesuvius. Time seemed to stand still as Vladimir moaned, then erupted into Jack's mouth columns of salty sperm. It spewed into every corner of his mouth and down Jack's throat. The volume nearly caused Jack to gag, but he managed to desperately swallow the vast majority of Vladimir's red-hot man sauce. A small amount of cum dribbled out the side of his mouth, down his chin and onto his breasts where it mingled with the trundles of his hair. Jack sat there resting on his haunches. The tops of Jack's breasts were heaving from exertion. All Jack could say was, "Wow". Then he bent over and licked Vladimir's shrinking phallus clean. Scooped up the residue semen pooled on his chest and sucked it into his mouth. Then brought the saturated hair into his mouth and sucked on it to retrieve everything he could of Vladimir's seed. For a moment, Jack was proud of his first womanly accomplishment. He felt he was in a dream; his emotions were all warm and comfortable. As his euphoria died, Jack was concerned that if it was too good, Vladimir might question his claim that he was a first time virgin. Da, da, da (Yes, yes, yes), "Jack you are a world-class cock sucker." Find my wallet, you have earned a bonus. The classless Vladimir emphasized the masculine name, trying to elicit some response from his partner. Vladimir lay limp for a while as Jack sat back on my heels, still between Vladimir's thighs, holding Vladimir's penis gently in one hand like a flaccid joystick. In response to Vladimir's tasteless comments Jack gave a painful tug on his prick and a slight squeeze to his balls. Not much just enough to let Vladimir know Jack had control. "My, I seemed to have uncovered a new talent. Vladimir you know if I was still Jack and a whore, I would take you up on your offer. I might even take offense to that comment, again lightly squeezing his balls, but luckily for both of us Jack is long gone. He was unquestionably a slut but never a whore. Just think Vladimir that was Daisy's first time. Imagine how good 'Daisy' will be with some practice!" Extricating himself, Jack said, "Don't go away Vladimir, I have to freshen up, I will be right back." Jack grabbed his purse and headed for the bathroom. He stripped to just his heels, garter belt and stockings, he used a lot of lube and prepped his man pussy and liberally coated each nipple with the knockout drug. Jack passed the time waiting for the drug to dry by recoating his lips with a generous amount of cherry red lipstick. Climbing back onto the bed, Jack propped Vladimir's head up so he could nurse on the drug laced tits. Jack ever so slowly lowered himself until Vladimir's manly obelisk was positioned over Jack's boy pussy. Surprisingly, Jack felt an itch like poison ivy in his rear gateway. In an effort to relieve that internal longing Jack slowly, cautiously with ever increasing pressure lowered himself toward that hot cock. Just as it made contact Jack would stop and wiggle his ass around, coating the head with the lubricant leaking from his backdoor. Nature adores a vacuum, and Jack felt a strong need to fill the void in his ass. Resting his weight on the phallus, Jack's sphincter proved to be a resolute sentinel that would not give up Daisy's virginity without a fight. Determination paid off as an entry to her sissy portal was eventually achieved through sear persistence. Vladimir's dick immediately slipped into Jack's pleasure palace. The initial sensation of the meat sliding past the sphincter, was not enjoyable at all, rather Jack almost lost his breath from the pain as he was no longer a virgin in mind or body. Jack pushed down his butt until it hit the bed, and Jack's ass hole was puckered inward. Jack had engulfed the entire thing excluding Vladimir's ball sack. He would have sucked that into his rectum too if it was possible. As the ache eased slightly, Jack went into autopilot, his hair flailed left and right, all about in a wild flurry as he rode Vladimir's pole like a champion bronco rider in a rodeo. Jack suddenly felt like the energizer bunny of nymphomaniacs, and established a rhythmic cadence that succeeded in burying Vladimir's man tool to the very depths of his bowels. As Jack bounced on Vladimir's love shaft waves of pleasure penetrated every fiber of his being. With each downward stoke, Jack squealed with delight as his prostate felt the marvelous touch. Jack quickly learned that as the prick passed his prostrate, he could derive a substantial amount of additional pleasure by clenching his sissy twat muscles. Meanwhile, Vladimir acted as a human bra and kept Jack's tits from flying about by enthusiastically suckling on Jack's nipples, so much so that for a while, Jack was concerned Vladimir was going to suck them right off his chest. The feeling radiating from his chest put Jack into a trance-like state of euphoria and elicited a contented moan. Jack never wanted the moment to end. After five minutes of frenzied activity, squirming, withering, bucking, thrashing, riding the manly pogo stick Jack became physically exhausted, and moaned like a whore. Jack's gluts eventually fatigued from intently squeezing them so tightly. Jack felt an overwhelming sense of joy. It couldn't get any better than this. Then it did. Just as Jack began to quiver from exhaustion, he felt the dick impaling him swell in size. Then it squirted a warm stream within him. Jack's tiny squeals of delight turned into a full-blown scream of ecstasy. It seemed that Vladimir was having some kind of convulsion. Jack could see the intensity of Vladimir's heartbeat even through the forest of chest hair. Vladimir's face went blank; his eyes rolled back into his head, and then his face scrunched as his orgasm hit. Tired but emotionally contented Jack was in a 'happy place' thinking ever so briefly, 'maybe this being a chick ain't so bad'. A schizophrenic Jack felt a great sense of shame at what he had just done and more so because he enjoyed it, while at the same time Daisy felt a sense of accomplishment. Jack remained in his squatting position as Vladimir's manhood slowly deflated, and slipped out of its gateway. Vladimir, with his libido spent dozed off into his drug-induced nap leaving a pool of drool on Jack's breast and a sodden spot on the bed. 'Let him sleep in the wet spot', laughed Jack. With a comatose Vladimir, Jack felt free to continue with the plan. Moving to Vladimir's PC, Jack couldn't help but walk with a dainty sway to his ass. As he reached underneath the computer Jack retrieved the bug. Attaching the device to the thumb drive from his discarded tampon allowed Jack to log on and download the entire hard drive. Mission accomplished in a matter of minutes, Jack swallowed the bug as he had been instructed. Jack opened the new tampon; wrapping the electronics in its protective coating Jack inserted the loaded thumb drive into its hiding place. As Jack was seating the tampon firmly in place, a paranoid Vladimir opened his eyes and asked, "Whatcha doing lover?" Jack proudly showed the tampon dispenser and announceed "Oh sugar bear; I don't want to lose any of your love juices; I want them to stay inside of my boy pussy where they belong." At Vladimir's insistence, Jack released Vladimir from his bonds. Vladimir stood and swept Jack off his feet and onto his back on the bed, retrieved the tie downs and announced, "Tit for tat now it is my turn." Minutes later Jack was helplessly spread-eagled on bed. Vladimir kissed the helpless prey on his mouth and worked his way down Jack's body, eventually ending up at the source of the river of pleasure. Vladimir had Jack's tiny cock and gonads in his mouth simultaneously. Jack mewed appreciably and thought, 'My, he is talented with his mouth; Vladimir uses one hand to toy with Jack's buttocks while the other played sweet music with Jack's tits. Jack discovered that by lifting his butt and clutching his ass muscles, he can cause the tampon to rub across the prostate. The calmative effects sent Jack into a nirvana of pleasure, unlike anything he had ever experienced. Jack's tiny love muscle hasn't gotten firm in a long time but thanks to Vladimir's oral manipulation Jack's genitals stirred ever so slightly. A tribute to the talents of Vladimir, his schwanz began to swell and hardedslightly. Jack found it was not his old firm staff, but the sensitivity was still there. The combined pleasures radiating from his chest, ass, and groin had Jack squealing in delight. First, his face went blank, then it scrunched as the orgasm hit. He thrust, bucked, and thrashed, like a marlin on a hook. But then instead of a cock releasing orgasm Jack's whole body shook. Vladimir played Jack like an impresario plays a piano concerto. Vladimir sucked on his privates and twiddled his nipples Jack started screaming uncontrollably in a girly voice, "Oh god, I'm coming? I'm coming... I'm still coming? I'm STILL COMING!" At this moment, Jack lost control of his body. He just surrendered to the sweet pleasure. The entire world now revolved around nothing but Vladimir's mouth and tongue. With two pleasure centers, his feminine chest and masculine groin contributing Jack's climax mounted then burst like a wave on the shore. The fluttering of his anus coincided with the convulsion of his penis and the divine sensations radiating from his nipples. Jack experienced an orgasmic sensation like none he had ever known before. Oral sex from Vladimir was incredible; Jack and Daisy both were astonished to realize their world had never been rocked like that. The orgasms hit in waves, until Jack almost blanked out. Jack welcomed this outrageous usurpation of his manliness, this feminization of his person, this unmanning of himself. He wondered for whose sake did he do this? For his countries, for Rose, for Linda, for Vladimir he knew not and at the moment and cared less. Live for the moment. Pleasures in life are too few and come too seldom. More importantly was this transformation, making Jack, if not fully a woman, something that was also less than a man. He was a member of neither the masculine nor the feminine. In his post sex euphoria Jack's body, like his mind, began to accept his new status as a part man, part woman. Jack felt privileged at the moment, he had just experienced what he felt was the best of both worlds. Jack wondered, 'If being a sexy woman isn't better than anything he ever had as a wimpy man. Maybe I'm in love, Vladimir is so gentle. He is my knight in shining armor, come to carry me off on his stead. Could I spend the rest of my life being ministered to rather than having to always take care of a needy woman?' At that moment Jack decided he could not betray this man. He had just been fucked to a frazzle and loved every minute of it. Jack thought it was nice to be with someone who appreciated you for a change. Jack made a life changing decision. He wanted to spend his life with this man. Tired but emotionally contented Daisy was in a 'happy place' thinking ever so briefly, 'maybe this being a chick ain't so bad' "Sex is not the answer. Sex is the question. 'Yes' is the answer!" Helen Brown @ @ @ @ Chapter 30 While Daisy glowed in post coital bless, all warm and contented. Vladimir excused himself to make a phone call. Being alone Jack thought about what it would be like to be married to Vladimir. The image of walking down a church aisle in a beautiful white wedding gown was amazingly pleasing to Daisy. Just like that, Jack made up his mind to say 'Yes', the how and whys can wait until later. Now Jack just wanted to share his decision with Vladimir. He snuck into the salon to surprise Vladimir. Jack tiptoed on the hardwood deck so as not to disturb his future husband. Jack closed to within a yard of the big Russian bear. The first words Jack overheard brought his heart to a stop. "What do you mean you want him? He is not for sale! Oh, you just want to rent him? How long and how much?" "Boris you have seen him. He is a first class sissy. He has the tightest boy pussy you will ever find. He is the best fuck I have ever had, and enthusiastic like you wouldn't believe! He's the perfect fuck toy. No it's all right he never meant anything to me. I did spend a lot of money on his transition so make sure you return him in good condition." A pause, Vladimir laughed, "Yes the other end is pretty good too. He sucked so hard I thought I was going to lose it. Boris, this one is special; he not only accepts abasement he welcomes it. He is as subservient as any woman. He is nothing but a submissive cock sucker, whose needs and wants are irrelevant. You do whatever you want to him; he will just love you for it and come back begging for more." After a dramatic pause, Vladimir continued, "All right Boris double that amount, and we have a deal. I will drug him and put on a plane tomorrow. Of course, he is worth it you'll see. Wire the money to my account first thing in the morning. Of course I know what happens to people who cross you." Vladimir hung up and headed back to his room, thinking one more fuck for the road. What he found was a beguiling Daisy, who was seething on the inside but all lovey-dovey on the outside. It took very little, to talk Vladimir into another secession of lovemaking. Jack reminded Vladimir it is his turn on the bottom. After Jack had him firmly secured Vladimir could do no more squirm and writhe. Salvaging his eye drop bottle he climbed on top of Vladimir and held his nose and forced the remaining liquid into Vladimir's mouth, before he completely lost consciousness Jack retrieved his used panties, wiped his dripping ass with them and stuffed them into Vladimir's mouth, thus serving as a gag. A wide eyed confused Vladimir looked questionably at Daisy. Jack simply said, "Vladimir, I never get even, I get ahead." Now 110 pounds of raging estrogen stood over the struggling Vladimir. As an act of pure vengeance, Jack took a realistic dildo from Vladimir's toy chest and without the aid of lubricant forcefully rammed it up his ass. Vladimir "You may not know it yet, but I am your chauffeur to hell. This is for Laura." Jack watched with amusement as this Russian mobster reacted to the intrusion to his 'boy pussy'. Leaning over to Vladimir, Jack whispered in his ear, "Let's see how you enjoy being the whore! I put fresh batteries in just for you. The package bragged they are good for up to 24 hours." Turning the vibrator on high Vladimir reacted violently. Jack was momentarily concerned this bear of a man was going to break free of his constraints. Thankfully, the drugs eventually took effect as Vladimir fell into a slumbering heap. Ideas of further revenge swirled in Jack's mind. Looking at his repulsive hairy chest, he developed a devious plan. Jack retrieved Vladimir's electric razor from the head and shaved his chest to produce a nude area in the silhouette of a bikini bra and straps. The contrast was quite conspicuous, the dark hair set off by flesh akin to color of the underbelly of a frog. Then he shaved off Vladimir's eyebrows. Next he went back to the desk and retrieved a set of permanent markers. He painted Vladimir's lips bright red, thin high arching eyebrows in dark brown, eyelids a pretty sky blue, heavily lined his eyes with black and shaded his cheeks in pink. With his lips a radiant red, Jack went back to the desk and claimed two more items, he ran a heavy bead of the super glue on the lips and firmly pressed them together thus entombing the panties in his mouth. He took a bottle of black permanent ink, using Vladimir's toothbrush, combed the ink into Vladimir's eye lashes, in place of mascara. Jack next removed his earrings and their fasteners. He placed the sharp posts on each earlobe and using nothing, but brute force pushed each stem through Vladimir's ears. Then Jack bent the post flat so they won't come off. Jack returned to his stateroom, where he retrieved a large 10 oz bottle of Chanel No. 5. He poured the entire container of perfume over the sleeping giant. Gagging from the overpowering scent, Jack turned to make his exit, only now did he consider his getaway. Returning to his stateroom, Jack found a beautiful full floor length Russian Sable coat. After touching up his lipstick with a heavy waxy coat Jack abandoned his purse and clothing and wore only his shoes and the sable coat, Jack headed for the gangway. Ten steps into his getaway Jack had an inspiration; he returned to the desk, he found two alligator clips. Remembering how much pain he was in after just a few minutes, Jack wondered how Vladimir will do after 24 hours. Then with a wicked smile Jack attached both to Vladimir's nipples. Jack returned to the main deck and found a steward. Daisy told him that under pain of death, Vladimir had left strict orders not to be disturbed until tomorrow. 'Let him stew in his own juices thought Jack. He reported to the quarter deck and announced he was leaving. Security sent him to a private room for a search. It only now occurred to Jack his plan might have a minor flaw. He reached between his legs and stuffed the white string up his butt to hide it. The guard entered and gave his coat a cursory inspection, only checking the pockets. Jack stepped back and opened the coat revealing his voluminous naked body. Doing a twirl Jack asked, "Do need to frisk me?" The guard just shook his head no. Jack surprised himself when he strolled over to the big Russian on duty. He reached up pulled the guards head down and bestowed on him a wet passionate kiss, even treated him to a little tongue. The sentry melted right there. Jack could have walked off that ship carrying a nuclear bomb, and this guy would have merely offered to help. Jack gave the Russian a beguiling smile and said, "Thanks big guy," and strode off to the waiting limousine. Jack ordered the driver to take him home. Knocking on the door Linda admitted a disheveled Daisy. "My God you reek of sex, come in. Did you get what we need? How did you escape? "Yes I got it. Escape, what a joke, I got off that ship, but I will always be a mental prisoner. Those memories will haunted be in my dreams forever. Hot water my clean my body, but nothing will ever purge my mind clean of the things I have done." "My, aren't we the drama queen this morning. Get over it Daisy, it was only sex; it's not like you were ganged raped. You weren't were you? "Linda, let's just say that me and my ass are now persona non grata, aboard Vladimir's yacht." "Good let's talk about something really important, like where do you get that gorgeous coat?" "Oh, this old thing, I swapped my earrings for it, I was always a good horse trader! Linda, my jaw is sore; my ass hurts and my feet are killing, thanks for asking, by the way." "Don't be a jackass, the formalities about your health and ass can come later. You know I care about you, but this is too important to wait. Did you get the information?" "Yes Linda I got what we were after. I went there with the faint hope of a romantic dalliance but what I got was an express elevator to hell. He ravaged my ass. Your device is still up there somewhere. It's so far up my colon; I think I have lost it. Will you help get it out of me? I seem to have misplaced the string." A leering Jack licked his lips and said, "Isn't it a bit warm, for a fur coat? Dropping the coat, Jack bent over and poked his ass at Linda's face. Linda smiled at the goddess before her. "It will be my pleasure to probe your ass." After fishing around for several minutes Linda responded, "Yuck, gross is this goo what I think it is?" "Well unless all those hormones have changed my shit to sperm, yes it probably is what you think. Ouch, Linda, take it easy. You don't have to use your entire hand to reach it do you? "Oh, stop complaining I just want to be thorough. Be glad I took my rings off first! Now relax, just a little more to the left, and I think I have it, oh sorry I meant a little to the right, or maybe just a little deeper." "Linda, if this is your idea of fun, we are never having sex. Having 'things' stuffed up my bum wasn't as enjoyable as I had envisioned, but it was way more rewarding. The look of ecstasy on Vladimir's face touched my heart. When he was fully seated in my bum, I thought I felt something for him, infatuation, love, lust, I am not sure. However, let me tell you what that bastard was going to do, he was going to sell me. Actually, the way he expressed it, I was just a short term lease. He was going to rent me to one of his friends. That bastard can rot in hell." "Daisy what did you do? Please tell you didn't do something stupid. You promised you won't let him notify everyone that we have stolen his info." "Oh, Linda don't worry about that, Vladimir will be tied up for quite some time. Let me tell you what I did. When I heard what he had planned for me; I spent some time developing the most egregious plan I could come up with. At first, all I could think about was causing that vile man. physical pain. I wanted to watch him physically suffer. Then I realized I was thinking like a man. So I decided to take my revenge using the creativity that only a woman can bring to the task. Oh will he still suffer; I just won't be there to see it. It was delicious being the one doing instead of receiving for a change." Jack retold the ominous things he did to Vladimir. By the time he finished Linda was laughing so hard she couldn't breathe. A jubilant Linda withdrew the thumb drive from the hollowed out tampon. She quickly checked the data. After 30 minutes of scanning the information Linda yelled "We have hit a goldmine" and threw herself at Daisy covering his face in kisses. "Girl we have done it, there is more here than we imagined. Not only does it contain the names and addresses of his contacts, but there are pages of bank accounts and phone numbers we can go after. Daisy I can call the police and Vladimir will be in jail tonight. Jack politely asked Linda to wait until the morning before raiding the ship. A Linda didn't fully understand; she reminded Daisy it is important Vladimir not be given the chance to contact his people or escape. Jack merely responded, "Don't worry Vladimir isn't going anywhere." Linda still didn't fully understand, but consented to his request. Linda called her boss first thing in the morning and informed him. After seeing what's on the drive. @ @ @ @ Police raid the boat arriving at midmorning. Patrolman Tim O'Brien and Sergeant Gomez found Vladimir with his fancy makeup, and writhing in excruciating pain. Looking at the feminized Vladimir, Tim asked, "Sergeant is there something in water? Why is every man in this city into cross dressing? Vladimir got a paper and pen and requested that he be allowed to get dressed. After reading him his rights about remaining silent the bemused cops unceremoniously rejected his request and dragged his naked ass off the ship and into a waiting squad car. During booking Vladimir was charged with trying to smuggle contraband into the jail. A male EMT removed the still vibrating dildo from his colon and painfully pried open his mouth to retrieve the panties. The booking sergeant laughingly told Vladimir "He could get his items back when he was released." A docile and sweet-smelling Vladimir was a big hit, repeatedly in the holding cell! Payback is a bitch, named Daisy! @ @ @ @ Chapter 31 There is no love without forgiveness and there is no forgiveness without love. During the trial Linda took Jack to a series of doctors for examinations and counseling. Jack received the horrendous news he had been chemically castrated. The doctor further informed Jack that the breast inserts could be removed but there were so much natural breast growth Jack would always remain well endowed. Plus there was a significant risk of losing sensitivity in the nipples with surgery. The only other option would be a mastectomy of both breasts. These options were immediately rejected; Jack had become addicted to the pleasures of his mammaries. The plastic surgeon speculated that he could make Jack look more masculine. However, at best he would be rather androgynous. He recommended that Jack give some serious thought to SRS. It took Jack several days to digest all the medical information. With Linda's love and support Jack, decided to postpone all surgeries for now. Mother Nature with Vladimir's help had given him this body, and he would live in it for the moment!! The only modification that Linda insisted upon was taking Jack in for laser hair removal. Jack would never have to save again. He was now as smooth as a baby's behind 'everywhere', including around his genitals. Linda yanked the blanket off Daisy and said, "Come on my Lady of the Perky Nipples; it's a dazzling morning, get out of bed. We have a big day ahead of us. The case against Vladimir should go to the jury today and we both need to be there for that. Use the bathroom and I wi