The Awakening Of A Vengeful Phoenix - Part 07 - Chapter 11 free porn video

A man is feminized by his wife and his business partner and framed for embezzlement. Can he survive the humiliations his wife intends to subject him to and start a new life? Thanks go out to Marina Kelly for her editorial assistance in improving the quality of this story. We find comments (good or bad) to be valuable in helping us to write a good story. Thank you. Chapter 11 Diana was awake and out of bed before Geri for once. She had been more than half-awake when Geri had come into the room to remove the headphones and disk player, but she had feigned sleep. In the dim light of the morning, the makeshift earplugs went unnoticed. She'd anticipated Geri's actions to try and sneak the equipment away, because it appeared that this had been done before and she had never seen the headphones or player in the morning. She waited to see if her wife remained in her room or if she was going to be moving around the house right away. When it became apparent that she was not going to appear immediately, Diana got up and gathered everything she needed to prepare for the day. With a huge smile on her face, she quietly went through the house to the bathroom and took care of business. She took a risk making noise with the shower, but she really needed one after his date last night and his subsequent nocturnal emissions. The mental shift that seemed to have taken place last night was a little confusing. Diana knew that she was actually a guy named Rob, with a well- developed cock. At the same time, she found herself unable to think of herself as anything other than a woman named Diana, with something extra between her legs. She knew that she wasn't a woman, but she couldn't think of herself as a man or even a she-male. Diana was just Diana. She was happy to use feminine pronouns when she thought of herself. The thrill of being in love with Jake, even if they were equipped with the same plumbing, was tempered by the knowledge that Geri was attempting to manipulate her behavior without her permission. And whatever it was, it did not seem to be in her best interests. The voice on the tape had apparently been telling her that she liked men and that she liked the attention she got from them. At first, the looks and leers and even the courteous things like having doors opened for her, made her feel uneasy. But now it felt good. Did that mean that her love for Jake was all a fake? That she had been programmed to fall in love and eventually in lust with him...or was it all an illusion? It didn't feel that way. Jake was a nice guy and she really cared for him; even if he did not know that Diana was a man too. What was Geri trying to do to her and why? Was her wife trying to get rid of her by making her fall in love with someone else? Why would she want her to fall in love with another man? A nasty thought popped into Rob's head, was Geri trying to force Rob into a gay relationship because Geri felt guilty because she was having an affair with a woman? After all Geri really seemed turned on when he was pretending to be the maid Diana. Rob was so confused, he really needed to talk to someone he could trust. Could she even consider Geri her wife now with how Geri was behaving? It was a conundrum! Did Geri think of Diana as her husband, playing dress up, or as a wife, or even worse simply as a house hold servant and no longer married at all? Diana/Rob's quandary deepened when he thought, since I feel like a woman. Do I even want a wife?' "Ouch my head hurts," muttered Rob. Diana was almost dizzy cataloging all of her questions. She couldn't take the long showers she liked these days because she was still forced to stand on her toes or the balls of her feet and it hurt after too long. Trying to relieve the pressure on her legs and feet, she tried to rest the heels of her feet on a bar soap, just so that she could extend the luxury of feeling the water hammer on her skin and run down across her breasts and around his cock. As Diana relaxed her tortured legs down on to the soap, the predictable fiasco occurred and her legs flew out from under her. Fortunately, the bar of soap broke her fall and Diana spent the next few minutes gouging the remains of the soap out of halfway up her back door. She was thankful that she had not come down and broken anything. Except for her dignity. For all she knew, when she passed gas next, she would be blowing soap bubbles. The situation with her legs frustrated her. She still had not seen any improvement in the stretching of then tendons in her legs. She hoped that would start fixing itself before too long. If this was going to continue, she would have to see what she could do about taking her showers. Something that would not involve bars of soap. She patted herself dry and with a sigh of relief stepped back into her high-heeled slippers. Diana could hardly see anything of the old Rob. Examining herself in the mirror Diana was mesmerized by her new look. 'Damn, it maybe narcissistic, but I do look hot,' thought Diana. The longer she stared into the mirror the more she saw only a woman; there was no vestige of Rob left, only Diana. From a physical standpoint, the eyes were the same shape and color, but when Diana looked deeper, the image hidden inside his eyes was different from the one's he remembered. It was a terrifying realization; a once happily married man was gone forever. But what remained? Was it a homosexual man, a sissy, or was it a woman. Rob was no longer sure which of the above occupied his soul. Looking back at her was now a pretty, wide eyed woman with high cheekbones and full pouty lips and the cute nose that she had come to like. Her eyes looked even wider due to the dark, thin eyebrows and long, thick eyelashes. For the first time in his life Rob understood why they were called vanity mirrors. Diana fluttered her eyelids, glad that her eyelashes were naturally long and that she didn't need false lashes. The golden blonde hair with soft red highlights framed her round face perfectly and fell to almost past her shoulders. The thought that she hoped her own hair grew out long enough to fall naturally to her shoulders before the weave came out just seemed to come from nowhere. Her concern over it evaporated almost as quickly as the thought itself had formed. As she continued to study herself in the mirror, she looked down and around, admiringly. Her arms were rather thin, but she attributed that to not having had much time in the past year to go down to the corporate gymnasium. Her waist was so much narrower now and that had to be due to the work Doctor Winters had done as part of her disguise. She didn't even need a corset to give her an hourglass shape, though she was definitely a light-weight up top without her breast forms. What really thrilled her was how her legs looked. They weren't overly muscular like a lot of dancers she had seen. They looked like a model's legs. The high heels must contribute to that, she mused. And, she thought as she swiveled a bit to the side, they made her cute butt stick out sweetly. She smiled at herself in the mirror as she brushed her teeth; even her mouth and smile looked girly and attractive. As she examined her chin and cheeks, it occurred to her that she hadn't shaved in weeks. She shrugged mentally and assumed it was a side effect of the depilation they had performed during the liposuction process. She ran her hands along her sides and down her legs, relishing the smooth erotic sensation. Almost immediately, she wished she hadn't indulged herself because it reminded her just how sensitive her skin was and all she wanted to do was start scratching. It had escalated to an almost painful level and Diana realized that she needed to speak to Geri about it. Rinsing out her mouth, Diana picked up the anti-itch cream that they had been using. Geri had said that it was actually causing her breasts to grow, but it also helped to keep the itch in check. It was a choice between allowing her boobs to continue to develop or scratch her skin right off her body and Diana decided that she would just have to accept the side effects of the cream. She squeezed out a generous amount onto her hand and began smoothing it over all of her exposed skin. Within seconds, the almost maddening irritation was gone and she realized just how much the itch had been bothering her. Now that she was relaxed, she looked at himself in the mirror again and admired the pretty girl that reflected back at her. It took her a moment to connect that thought and action with herself. By no stretch of the imagination did she look like a man and the only things that separated him from being a woman were her cock and her chest. And her chest appeared to be well on the way to developing a set of breasts just for her. What was wrong? Considering what Geri seemed to be doing to her mind, was she intent on completely transforming her into a woman like herself? How much longer did she have? She knew that her male sex drive was still there because she still got excited and everything appeared to still be working. If she were turning into a woman would it still work? The entire prospect of being changed into a woman against her will was depressing. Diana was surprised at how quickly her mood had turned. She shook herself out of the depression and swallowed the fear that was building. Geri would be out of bed any minute and she wanted to be dressed before her wife appeared. She hurried out of the bathroom. As she crossed the kitchen, she could see Geri's bedroom door was still closed. It occurred to her that there might be some value of investigating the vitamin pills that Geri insisted that she take each night. She grabbed the bottle, quickly removed the cap and shook a single pill out into her hand. The pill bottle was unlabeled, but it occurred to her that she might be able ask Tanya help check into what this was. She would ask her to consult with a pharmacist for her. Getting the pill had only taken a moment and Diana moved on to her bedroom She hadn't had the door closed more than two minutes when it opened again and Geri stepped into the room. By that time, Diana had put the pill and the small tube of cream away in a drawer of her bureau. She loved her wife, but there was something going on that put her on her guard and until she had determined what was going on, it was better to keep secrets. "Good morning, Diana," Geri said cheerfully. "You're certainly up early." Diana couldn't help it when she curtseyed in her panties and said, "Yes, ma'am. I woke up and just couldn't get back to sleep." "Thinking about your date last night," Geri said with a smile. "And your boyfriend." "Jake and I are both guys," Diana answered. She fought hard to not say 'ma'am' at the end of her sentence. "He can't be a boyfriend because I'm not into guys." This last sentence was said with a lesser sense of certainty and more with a wistful tone, but Diana failed to notice. Geri had noticed though and just smiled thinking, 'You may not be into guys, but it won't be long before they're into you. God I have to find a way to be there when he gets butt fucked the first time.' But she quickly changed her demeanor and ordered, "When you're dressed, fix some eggs - make sure they are over easy, last time you over cooked my eggs. Don't let that happen again. Understood! I need to take a shower. We can discuss plans for the day during breakfast." The war over obedience and wanting to tell her wife-now-mistress that she did not want to fix breakfast played across Diana's face for just a moment and Geri felt some satisfaction when obedience won. It appeared that her husband was incapable of refusing a direct command. "Yes, ma'am," Diana answered, unable to avoid a curtsey this time. Geri smiled with some genuine warmth at her servile husband and left the room. Diana finished dressing by fastening a bra around her chest and pulling on a simple housedress. The bra was somewhat too large, but it provided her growing breasts with some protection from the coarseness of the cotton dress. She walked back out to the kitchen to organize breakfast. She could hear Geri just starting the shower, so she knew that she had sometime before breakfast needed to be ready. Eggs and toast were a simple meal to prepare and she was just starting everything when she heard the shower stop. She was somewhat proud of herself that she was putting a large plate of eggs and toast on the table at the same time as Geri was finishing in the bathroom. Diana placed a cup of coffee in front of Geri's place and stood back. Over the past few days, Geri had made it clear that she was expected to conduct herself like a domestic servant and she found herself falling into the role. As a result, she had not set a place for herself at the table and expected that she would have to wait until Geri was done. Even then, she would have to eat her meal in the kitchen. Geri took her seat at the table and looked up at Diana. "I meant for you to join me at breakfast Diana. I'm sorry if I did not make that clear." Her tone of voice seemed that she was talking to a child and that Diana should have known her intention. Diana just nodded and went out to the kitchen to retrieve a place setting and a glass of milk for herself. She quickly took a seat at the table opposite Geri and took a helping of the eggs and toast from what Geri had left. To ensure there was no opportunity for backtalk, Geri waited for Diana to take a mouthful of food, and then began her list of what she had planned for the day. "Diana, I realized last night when you came home that you were not wearing earrings." Diana acknowledged this fact with a careful nod and Geri continued. "I saw a listing in the phone book for a shop in the mall that does piercings and tattoos." Diana again just acknowledged Geri's statement with a nod. She was suddenly terrified that Geri would decide on something outrageous like a navel ring or a stud through a nipple. "I thought that it might be nice if you went in and got your ears pierced. Don't let them talk you into some drab studs, I want to see bling. Make sure that you get some nice flashy dangly earrings too. I also think that it's time for a tattoo. You know something on your lower back, just above your butt? I think that they call it a tramp stamp. I think that they're very sexy. You can pick out the design, something femmy I think for our new girl." Diana listened numbly, feeling like she wanted to cry. Now she knew that her wife had intended to humiliate her with the garish nails and sloppy hair weave. Those were easily removed. Even the holes from the earrings would eventually heal, but a tattoo was not readily reversible. With a tramp stamp and gaudy earrings, she really would project the image of a tramp. "But Geri, I thought the idea was for Diana to blend in, not stand out!" Geri didn't dignify the question with a response. She merely gave Diana a stare of contempt. Diana got the message and to avoid possible horrendous consequences immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, mistress; I realize you know what's best." Diana realized that for now, all she could do was acknowledge her wife's plans and obey. A feeling of utter helplessness settled over her and Geri's voice disappeared into the distance. She knew that her eyes were open, but her sight suddenly seemed to be gone. Suddenly, her vision and hearing returned. Geri was looking at her like she was afraid that there was something wrong with her and her hand was shaking her arm, trying to get her attention. "What...what happened?" Diana gasped. "I don't know!" Geri said, concerned. "One moment you were looking at me and nodding. Then your eyes seemed to roll back in your head and you were just sitting there. Are you all right?" "Yes," Diana said quietly. "I was just thinking and I guess that I just zoned out. I really do not want to get my ears pierced or get a tattoo." Geri just waved her hand in dismissal of his complaints. "Darling, you are a girl now. You would look strange if didn't have pierced ears. Look around you, how many woman do you see without pierced ears? As for the tattoo, just think of it as art and it will be something we can tell our kids about when we're old and gray, besides I know I am going to find it sexy. And you know what that means!" Diana nodded slowly. A still small voice spoke to her. Diana was beginning to question the whole 'dress up like a girl to hide from the bad guys' scenario. Diana, for the life of her, couldn't understand why, but she suspected Geri's real goal was humiliate him and to make him look and act like a slutty streetwalker. Diana needed to speak to someone to help her come to terms with it. She realized that she needed a woman's thoughts on this; Jake wouldn't be able to comprehend something like this. Tanya was the only she could think of. Maybe she could meet her at the mall. Diana sat quietly through the rest of the meal, but Geri never noticed. She continued to chatter on about earrings and tattoos. She ran down about the same time as she finished eating. She left the table and directed Diana to clear the table and do the dishes. She vanished into her room to finish brushing her hair and dressing. By the time she finished, Diana had cleaned everything up and had gone back to her room to dress for her trip to the mall. She decided upon a light yellow chiffon top that went well with the blue skirt that she pulled out of the closet. It seemed to her that most of the skirts Geri had bought ended about four inches above her knee. Knowing that Geri was doing something to her mind, she reflected that she shouldn't too surprised at the apparent lack of modesty that her wardrobe provided. It just served to increase her sadness and depression at the whole situation. She realized that she might be required to remove her blouse to receive the tattoo, so she decided to use the adhesive to attach her breast forms. It only took moments to apply the glue, attach the forms properly, and slip her bra back on. After pulling on the blouse and skirt, she selected the blue heels that went with the skirt. She quickly applied some blush and lipstick, leaving it at that. The effect was an attractive, but just-understated twenty-something woman. Running a brush through her hair, she pronounced herself ready to go. Keeping an eye on the bedroom door, Diana took her vitamin pill, tube of cream and Jake's cell phone and stuffed it them in the empty space in her bra, fearing Geri might check her purse. She was glad that she had bothered to set it to charge before leaving on her date yesterday. She would be able to call Tanya once she left the house. The remaining contents of her purse were a makeup compact, a tube of her lipstick, and the tampons Geri had put in. She wasn't sure why she would want them, but something told her that it would be wise to leave them there. Satisfied that she was ready to leave the house, she walked out into the dining room. Geri had gone back to her room for some reason, so Diana took a seat at the dining room table. She was certainly in no hurry to rush out to follow Geri's orders. At the same time, it seemed natural to her that he would allow these things to be done to her. Why just didn't seem to be important at the moment. When Geri appeared almost half an hour later, she was surprised to find Diana at the table. "Why are you still here?" she asked, trying to figure out if she should be angry or not. "I was waiting for you permission," Diana replied, as she quickly stood up, like a good maid. Geri raised her eyebrows, not sure whether to believe her or not, even though the explanation was reasonable enough. "Well, you have my permission, so just go." Neither one pointed out that Diana could have taken the initiative of approaching Geri to ask her permission. Having run out of excuses to not leave, Diana was finally forced to pick up her purse and go. For a moment, Diana was afraid that Geri had decided to come along this time, just so that she could watch her husband get his first set of earrings and a tattoo. She didn't think that she could live with the humiliation if Geri was watching her. But Diana had completely misread the signals because her wife did not follow her out the door. Instead, Geri watched Diana from the back of the house, her cell phone cupped in her hand, anxious to talk to her lover Evan and update him on their progress. Diana pulled out of the driveway and headed toward the mall. Once she was out of the sight of the house, she pulled over to the curb and retrieved the phone from her bra to call Tanya. She was completely oblivious to the presence of the black car that pulled over at the same time, about half a block behind her. "Hi, Tanya. How are you?" Diana was really happy to hear her voice and it must have come across to Tanya. "Diana! I was just thinking about you." It was something that women always seemed to say to each other when they started a phone conversation. Diana knew that she had heard Geri say it numerous times. "Are you okay?" Tanya asked, picking up on the tone of Diana's voice. "What's wrong?" "Oh, Tanya! I think that my roommate is doing something to me and I'm not sure what!" Diana had already thought about what she could say to Tanya. She couldn't tell Tanya that Geri was her wife or Diana's mistress, so Geri had to be Diana's roommate. "Diana? What are you talking about?" Tanya was very concerned about her friend. "I think that she is doing something to me and making me want to obey her," Diana said weakly. "I have to go get my ears pierced and a tattoo now." "Diana! I don't understand what you're talking about! Where are you going?" "I'm headed to the mall. Geri knows that there is a piercing and tattoo outlet there, so she wants me to go there." "I know the place," Tanya said. "I'll meet you there in an hour. I need to get a sitter for the kids. Don't do anything until I get there! Okay?" Diana felt relieved and grateful and maybe even a little giddy at the thought of being around Tanya. She readily agreed to wait for her and continued on her way to the mall. The car tailing her started up a few moments later. * * * * * Diana was sitting on a bench near the tattoo parlor when Tanya came trotting up. She had obviously broken speed limits because she got there in far less than an hour. Diana looked depressed rather than distressed, but her face literally lit up when she saw Tanya hurrying toward her. They exchanged hugs and then Tanya held her friend out in front of her. "What were you talking about?" Tanya looked into Diana's eyes searchingly. "You said something about getting your ears pierced and a tattoo. I got the impression that you didn't want to though." "That isn't it. I guess that I don't mind getting my ears pierced and even the tattoo," Diana said. "But she wants me to get slutty earrings and some kind of tramp stamp. I don't want to be slutty; I want to be a lady." Tears were welling up in her eyes and her voice was breaking. "Oh, honey," Tanya pulled Diana into a tight hug. "I'm not going to let anyone turn you into a slut. I'll help you. Come on; let's go see about getting you taken care of." They turned toward the store and walked in, arm-in-arm. The young man behind the counter looked up and smiled as they walked in, seeing two lesbians with their arms around the other's waist. "Can I help you ladies?" Diana smiled politely at him and said, "My roommate at home convinced me to get my ears pierced and to see about getting a tattoo." "Certainly. How many holes are planning on? We can do your ears first and then we can see what kind of tattoo you would like." "I think that I would only want one hole in each ear," Diana said. "I want to make sure that I look proper for work." "Sure, we can do that right away," the man said. "If you will come over here, we'll take care of it." He gestured to a chair just behind the counter and Diana took a seat. In almost no time, he had used an ear piercing gun to pierce her ears and insert the keepers. He led Diana over to a display of all kinds of ear jewelry. There were small, tasteful studs that were practically invisible all the up to gaudy, dangly monstrosities that would hang at least three or four inches from the ear lobe. Diana knew that she wanted tasteful over slutty and selected a pair of pearl studs attached to silver posts. She quickly swapped out the keepers for the pearl studs and admired herself in the mirror. When she modeled them for Tanya, she was rewarded with an approving smile and a nod. "Those pearls look really classy dear. With your coloring, sapphires and emeralds will make you look like a princess." She gave Diana a loving hug and said, "I'd kill to have your skin and hair." It was when they were led over to the desk holding books of tattoo stencils that Diana looked to Tanya for help. They were able to eliminate almost half the books immediately because their contents were too gaudy or what the two women thought of as inappropriate for a 'lady'. "What kind of design are you looking to get, ma'am?" the cashier asked. "If you can give me an idea of what you want and where you think you want it applied, I can help you go through these books a little faster." "I really don't know," Diana said. "I don't want anything offensive or really big." Diana looked at Tanya and said, "I'm not even sure where I want it. Do you have a suggestion?" "Well, when I was young and silly, I got one put in a somewhat embarrassing place. That way, I didn't have to worry too much about my parents seeing it and giving me a hassle. The only ones who have ever seen it is the girl that gave it to me, my OBGYN and my ex-husband Jerry." Then in a playful manner Tanya said, "If you play your cards right I may give you a private showing." The male in Rob briefly bubbled to the surface as she responded, "Promises, promises." Without a clear idea of what they wanted, all they could do was leaf through the pages of stencils. Diana was almost through her book when she stopped and gasped. Tanya looked over to see an entire page of birds displayed. "Which one?" Tanya asked, looking at Diana's expression. Diana had a far- away look in her eyes as she pointed to a rather colorful design. Tanya craned her neck to read that Diana was pointing to a phoenix. "Why that one?" "A phoenix is a symbol of renewal and resurrection. I'm coming out of a low spot in my life and opening my wings. It just feels right to have it be a phoenix." She lowered her voice and said, "As long as it isn't too big." "But Diana! You could have this done across your entire back! And, if you do it properly, the tail feathers could extend down your legs." Diana looked at her friend with an expression that was a combination of shock, fear, and betrayal. Before she could begin to voice her rather loud objection, Tanya's smile broke across her face. "I was only teasing dear. Yes, you could have it done as a whole-body tattoo, if you wanted. But it would take weeks to do. I think that would be a beautiful tattoo at any size though. Where are you going to put it and how big do you want it?" "I'm not sure if I want it on my shoulder or my butt cheek. But I know that I don't want it any larger than the palm of my hand. Do you think that would look okay?' Diana held out her hand to model the size that she wanted. Tanya nodded, smiling. "I think that would be a good size and, if you put it on your butt, it would only be something you would show off at the pool or the beach. If you put it on your shoulder, you would never be able to go strapless without everyone seeing it." Diana nodded happily. She waved at the cashier and they quickly made arrangements to have her butt turned into a work of art. A woman named Micala came of out the back of the store and was introduced as the artist who would be applying her tattoo. Satisfied that things were organized properly, Diana and Tanya were escorted back to the artist's work station. Standing there, looking at the bench and chair in Micala's work area, Diana's eyes were drawn to the counter where the various vials of inks and applicators sat. She felt a familiar tremor in her knees as she knew that this visit would not be without pain. Her vision seemed to become gray as she remembered the visit to the dentist when she was young. The dentist had not injected the Novocain properly when he began a root canal. The smell of the dentist's office always seemed to come back to her when the memory surfaced, punctuated by the incredible pain that Rob had experienced when the doctor had forced the probe into the still live nerve. Rob had practically stood up in the chair screaming. That one memory was still with him today and caused him panic attacks when he was in situations like these. "Ma'am, are you okay?" Micala asked. She had seen this kind of reaction before when customers realized that they were actually going to have inked injected into them by a little needle, multiple times. Diana shook her head sharply. "I'm sorry, Micala. I have to tell you that I'm extremely sensitive to pain. Just the thought of needles makes me hyperventilate. I'm afraid that I will be jumping quite a bit." Micala smiled back at her and said, "That's okay girlfriend. I've had experience with that kind of problem before and I use an herbal anesthetic to ease the pain. You wouldn't believe the number of macho guys I've had in here who cry like little girls when I touch them with the needle and I have to put this stuff on. We'll just start out with it and you should be fine." Knowing that it would take some time to apply the tattoo, Diana made use of the restroom first. She had realized that the presence of the gaffe might present a problem, so she slipped it off and made sure that she was well tucked before she stepped back out. Before she knew it, Micala had her laid out on the table and the herbal cream was applied to her exposed buttock. While she allowed it take effect, Micala used a computer workstation to print out a stencil of the tattoo Diana wanted. She positioned the stencil on her creamy white cheek and used mirrors to show her where it would be for the rest of her life. Once Diana and Tanya agreed upon the positioning, Micala applied a light transfer solution to the skin and pressed the stencil against it. Diana found the pressure and heat of Micala's hand against her butt to be rather arousing. She was glad that she was lying on the table, face down, or it would have been embarrassing for everyone. As it was, Diana could feel her breasts and nipples hardening in arousal. Micala carefully peeled off the stencil to reveal the clear outline of the tattoo she would be applying. "Now, did you want to change the coloring at all? Now is the time to make the final decisions because it will be harder to change it later. Not impossible, but you would need multiple visits to change the color." Diana and Tanya were both happy with the colors of the example and decided that would be fine. Over the next two hours, Micala worked to outline the entire tattoo and then began the work to fill in the color. About halfway through, she was forced to reapply the anesthetic for Diana as she started feeling the needle too intensely. The alternative would have been to quit and have Diana return later. Diana could not apologize enough for her sensitivity and was almost in tears. Micala took it all in stride and Tanya comforted her friend with a hug. Once Micala pronounced her work completed, she used a mirror to allow Diana to see her body art. There, on the side of her buttock, was a tasteful, palm-sized blue, green and gold bird rising up out of red and yellow flames. Diana was thrilled with the results and used most of the cash Geri had given her to pay for the tattoo and to give Micala a hefty tip. Micala explained that she should keep it covered for the rest of the day to keep it from drying out and gave Diana some extra bandages. The two women left the store the same way they had entered, arm-in-arm. To show her appreciation for the encouragement she provided, Diana treated Tanya to lunch. Diana started to have second thoughts on the tattoo's location as she realized that she preferred to stand during lunch. Fortunately, Tanya understood the problem and they stood at a counter to eat and talk. Diana found herself relaxing in the same way she had the night before with Jake. It turned out that Tanya had dropped the kids off with Jill in a whirlwind of a hurry and she had arranged it so that she could spend as much time as necessary with Diana, because she did not know what crisis Diana found herself in. Over lunch, Tanya questioned Diana about her roommate. She found it hard to believe that Geri was actually brainwashing Diana and making her do things. Diana stretched the truth somewhat when she stated that her roommate was her business partner and that she was afraid that the brainwashing might have something to do with her trying to take over the business. "I'm not sure what is going on anymore Tanya," Diana said, her voice faltering. Looking embarrassed, she continued, "Last night I had a strange dream where I was giving Jake a blow job and when I woke up I found a set of headphones over my ears playing a message to me that seemed to be encouraging me to act like a slut." "Are you sure?" Tanya asked. "It wasn't just part of a long dream?" "I'm sure. I made some earplugs out of wet tissue and I was awake when Geri came in to remove the headphones and a tape player. There are some things that I can't tell you right now, but I think that she has been feeding me some kind of drug before bed and then trying to program me with taped messages." Tanya sat back in the booth, looking at her friend. Diana didn't look like an unbalanced person, she really sounded like she thought that something was being done to her. "I brought some things with me because I was hoping that you could help me check them out," Diana said, reaching into her purse. She took out the tube of cream and the plastic bag she had put her vitamin pill in and slid them across to Tanya. Tanya looked at the items and then up to Diana's face. "My roommate, Geri, has been feeding me these vitamins for the past year at night. The cream is anti-itch cream that I need because my skin has been really sensitive recently. I just get the feeling that this stuff might not be what she tells me it is. Do you know anyone who could analyze this for me?" Tanya nodded briefly and pulled the bag holding the pill over to her. She looked closely at it and said, "I know a little bit about prescription medicine. This pill has a code printed on it, so I don't think that it is something you just buy off the shelf." She looked at the tube Diana had placed on the table and said, "And this tube of cream has a code number imprinted in the seam. I don't think this is over-the-counter either." She looked up at Diana with a far less suspicious expression and said, "Diana, I think that these are both prescription medications of some sort. Did a doctor write a prescription of some sort for you?" Diana's eyes grew wide and she shook her head slowly. "Does this mean that Geri might be trying to drug me?" "Maybe...I just don't know, dear," Tanya said, shrugging. "My ex-husband was a pharmacist and when he walked out on us, he left a number of reference books around the house. "There are some books I can check to tell you more." They had been standing for well over an hour and Tanya could see that Diana was starting to fidget. She smiled and said, "I can see that you need to get home and rest your butt. If you aren't busy tomorrow, do you want to be my guest at my day spa? I promise that you'll like it." Tanya's tone was hopeful and Diana could tell that she was afraid that Diana would turn her down. "I would love to come to the spa with you, Tanya. What time should I meet you there?" Diana's eyes met Tanya's coyly. * * * * * Diana got home about forty-five minutes later and took the time to park the car in the garage. She entered the house via the door in the garage and found Geri sitting in the living room relaxing. The car that had been following her drove on past the house and disappeared around the corner. "So...I see that you got your ears pierce like I wanted you to. Why didn't you get the dangly earrings like I suggested?" Diana thought for a moment and said, "I wasn't comfortable with the selection they had, so I just opted for the pearl studs instead. Don't you think that they look nice?" Diana flipped her hair to better display her jewelry. "Yes, dear. They do look nice on you. Did you get the tattoo like I wanted you to?" Diana knew that this would be more of a problem than the earrings and she hesitated. "Well? Let's see it." Geri snapped. Diana turned to the side and lifted her skirt to display the colorful bird rising from the flames. "It's a phoenix. It just felt right, so I decided to get it instead." Geri's eyes narrowed. This was not what she had ordered her girly husband to do at all. He was to have come how with gaudy, tasteless earrings swinging from his ears and a tattoo stretched across the top of his ass. Instead, he was sporting a pair of pearl posts in his ears and a rather attractive tattoo on his right butt cheek. "This isn't what I ordered you to do at all. Why didn't you get the tattoo I instructed you to get?" Her voice was tight and she was ready to begin yelling. "I felt that the tattoo you had suggested wasn't really classy. I wanted something that a lady might be willing to wear and I put it in a location that would make it visible only when I was at the pool or the beach." This time, Diana met Geri's eyes proudly, almost defiantly. Seeing Diana's behavior concerned Geri. It almost looked like Rob might be fighting the programming that Geri was attempting to impose and something needed to be done about it. She needed to speak with Evan to see what they could do. "Diana, I got a call from the federal marshals today and they need to speak to me tomorrow. Do you think that you will be able to do without me around here tomorrow?" "Of course, ma'am,' Diana said. "I was going to tell you that Tanya invited me to be her guest at her spa tomorrow and find out if it would be acceptable for me to go." This development fit in nicely with Geri's needs. With Diana out of the house, she could have Evan come here to help her check the equipment, among other things. "That sounds fine, Diana. However, you will need to plan to be gone until about five in the afternoon. I'll have the key to the house with me." "Yes, ma'am," Diana responded as she curtseyed. * * * * * Meanwhile in the black car, Jim pulled into a small parking lot to dial Sally's cell phone and waited for her to answer. Unfortunately, it went to voice mail, so Jim said, "Sally, this is Jim. I'm not sure what is up with your friend here. He left the house looking like a young preppy woman and spent the day at the mall with a woman. I don't know this person is...I just know that it wasn't his wife. I don't know whether to call your friend a him or a her at this point. I know that he is a guy, but this person really fills out a dress very well now, wears high heels with the grace of a ballet dancer and the face looks nothing like his picture that you provided me. "I know that this is your friend because I recognize him or her from earlier in the week. _She_ just spent an hour in a tattoo parlor, but I'm not sure what happened there. Sally, this does not appear to be someone hiding from the police but someone living a totally different life. We need to talk about what is going on here before I go any further. "Call me." Jim broke the connection and sat thinking for a few minutes. From what he had been told, this guy was a straight arrow and had never given Sally any hint of interest in an alternate lifestyle. But, coupled with the fact that his wife and his business partner appeared to have connections with the Mob and that he did not, he wondered if Sally's friend was really the same person any more. He wished that he could get some information about that clinic that seemed to be where so much of this had started. Memories from his time in the army niggled at the back of his mind. He remembered sessions that discussed how prisoners of war had been brainwashed. He was not an expert, but Sally's friend sure seems to be showing the symptoms of something like that. Jim really debated if he should mention that to Sally. He made a note to research the subject when he got a chance. Chapter 12 Diana's pearl studs and phoenix tattoo appeared to have rattled Geri. Her wife didn't bother with any of the somewhat cruel teasing that she had been subjected to over the last few days. Instead, Geri complimented her on the selection of a tattoo and told her again that her earrings were pretty. Geri then asked Diana to please start preparing dinner. It almost seemed to Diana as if Geri was doing anything she could to avoid making her upset. While Diana changed into a plain housedress and apron, Geri vanished into her bedroom. Diana busied herself in the kitchen to make a light meal. She found herself humming happily as she chopped lettuce for salads. She found cooked chicken in the freezer that she thawed to make Cobb salads. As she worked, she could see that they were running low on some groceries, so she began writing up a shopping list. It was second nature to her because Rob used to do most of the shopping for food and much of the cooking. She enjoyed working in the kitchen as much as Rob did at home. She found that she could work on preparing dinner at the same time as she compiled her grocery list in her head. It was funny that Rob seemed to have the same kind of talent to be able to enjoy a football game at the same time as he could analyze investment strategies for a client and also compute betting odds for each team that was playing. Diana just had an 'ah haw' moment when she realized she was thinking of herself as Diana instead of Rob and also thinking in feminine terms. She wondered when that metamorphosis occurred, it did not seem strange to her at all. In fact, it seemed normal and comfortable to her. While Diana was working away on dinner, Geri was making a worried phone call to her real husband. "Evan! ...I think that the programming I'm doing on Rob is breaking down!" Geri was practically frantic. She could envision the scam that she had planned coming down around their ears, somehow she had lost control of the person they were trying to frame. Evan was a little calmer, even though the prospect of losing their patsy concerned him. "Are you sure? What's happened?" "I sent him out today to get his ears pierced and to get the tattoo." "What happened after that?" "He was supposed to end up with some gaudy dangling things on his ears and a tramp stamp across the top of his butt. Instead, he came home with pearl studs in his ears and a tasteful little something on his right butt cheek!" "But he still went and followed through on the instructions right?" Evan asked. "It sounds to me like perhaps he isn't resisting the tapes and there is something wrong with the tapes or the player instead." "Maybe. We need to check it out though. He's got a spa date tomorrow with one of his girlfriends that he's met here in town. Why don't you come down here tomorrow morning and help me figure this out?" Geri was calmer now and the tone of her voice indicated that they would not be working on just the tape player. "Hmm...That sounds like it might be fun. How about getting him out of the house by ten and I'll be there by eleven. Do you think you can keep him away for a while?" "I told him that I had to meet with the government agents tomorrow and that he should not be home before five in the afternoon because I would have the house key. The poor dear didn't even suggest coming along with me or suggest that he take the house key with him. He's quite a ways gone, that is why this rebellion with the tattoo is so surprising. We need him to fully embrace these next tapes for him to really be our fall guy." Geri could almost see Evan nodding as he said, "I know. But it sounds like just a glitch and we should have him under control again without a problem. I'll see you tomorrow morning." They both rang off after exchanging pleasantries and expressions of affection that almost sounded authentic. Such were the personal lives of con-men, even those who were married to each other. * * * * * Geri was quiet at dinner and went out of her way to make sure that Diana was seated at the table instead of reinforcing the image of Diana being a domestic servant. Her reasoning was that, if she were losing control over her feminized husband, she wanted him to remember her as being friendly and gracious. If she were able to re-establish control, well then, it would just confuse him more when she started the training again. During the meal, Geri maintained her isolation from Diana and did not engage in much conversation. She did quiz Diana about her proposed excursion to the spa with Tanya for the next day. She scolded Diana and pointed out that Diana should have consulted with her before accepting the invitation. Then switching personalities again Geri graciously consented to allow this excursion and Diana was free to go and enjoy herself. She repeated the cover story she had concocted about being away from the house until late afternoon and reminded Diana that she should plan on having dinner in town that evening. Once they were finished eating, Geri walked behind Diana and gave her hug, thanking her for a great dinner. Diana might have imagined it, but she thought that Geri had brushed her lips along her neck in a kiss. Maybe this meant that Geri was thawing towards her somewhat. All she could think of was that Geri was somehow upset that she looked so much like a woman now and that Geri could not see herself as having an intimate relationship with another woman. Geri civilly asked Diana to clean up and do the dishes and made sure to say please. Diana was pleasantly surprised that her wife was not treating her like a servant. She knew that it was getting late in the evening and that it would soon be time to take the pills Geri was dosing her with and then go to bed. Geri had gone to her own room after asking her to clean up. Diana had no idea what her wife did there. She realized that she really had nothing to distract her like a book or magazine and the television had not been turned on since they had arrived here. It occurred to her that the only movies she had seen recently were the ones that Geri had her sit down and watch. She thought about those movies as she brushed her teeth and then her hair. The women in those pictures were better endowed than she was, but she wondered if they were really any more attractive. She thought that some of the activities she had seen them engaged in were intended to be humiliating or just plain demeaning, but it looked like the actresses were actually enjoying themselves, even when it looked like they should not be. She smiled to herself, imagining herself in some of those scenes with Jake or maybe Tanya. For some reason, Geri seemed to appear in her thoughts as the dominatrix in one scene. Maybe the reason Geri fit that particular thought was because the image fit Geri's behavior. Once she was ready for bed, Diana again prepared some more wet tissue to stuff into her ears and decided to turn in. She stopped in the kitchen and took the pills that Geri made her take. She found that she was essentially unable to break the habit of taking the pills. Unsure of exactly what the pills did to her she was glad that she packed her ears with the makeshift earplugs before consuming them and that Geri no longer watched her prepare for bed. From experience, she knew that she had some time before she fell asleep after taking the pills. She took the time to put her clothes and toiletries away and to close the bedroom door. She verified that most of the sound around her was deadened. After getting into bed and turning off the table lamp, she was asleep in moments. * * * * * The sun shining in between the drapes managed to hit Diana directly in the face and wake her up. She wasn't sure if Geri had been in during the night to start up the tape player or not. She did find it interesting that for the two nights she had plugged her ears, she had not greeted the morning feeling like she had been up all night working. She disposed of her earplugs in the wastebasket so that Geri would not have a chance to see her with them and she started moving to begin her day. It was still early morning, so she had quite some time before she would be meeting Tanya. It seemed to take her no time at all to take care of her shower and to brush her teeth before she was putting on the simple housedress and the ever present high heels she had worn the night before. She planned on changing into something more suitable before she left, so the housedress would serve for making breakfast. She was almost done with preparing bacon and scrambled eggs for Geri and herself when mistress Geri appeared. She found that they were low on those items as well and she added them on to her growing shopping list. "Good morning, ma'am," Diana said sunnily as Geri came into the dining room. She set a carafe of coffee on the table by Geri's seat and went back to the kitchen to finish up. Geri barely acknowledged her with a grunt and sat down; her wife had never been much of a morning person. Geri looked tired, as if she had been up most of the night. As Diana bustled around in her high heels, Geri seemed to give her a dark look as if to ask why she had the right to look so perky so early in the morning. When Diana set the eggs and bacon out on the table, she still was not sure whether Geri would invite her to join her and had not set a place for herself. If last night had been a fluke of some sort, she did not want to risk Geri's acid tongue by assuming that she could join her wife for breakfast. Geri had picked up her glass of juice when she saw that Diana was not sitting with her. She set her glass down and looked warmly at Diana and said, "Why aren't you eating with me dear?" "I wasn't sure if you wanted to have me eat with you, ma'am, so I did not set a place," answered Diana with a curtsey. "Nonsense, dear. After all, we are married, aren't we? This breakfast smells wonderful." Diana quickly retrieved the place setting she had set out on the counter in the hopes that Geri would invite her to eat with her. In almost no time, she was seated across from her wife and was sipping a glass of juice. "Thank you for letting me join you, ma'am," she said to Geri. "You are welcome. What time are you supposed to meet with your friend?" Geri asked. "I believe she told me to be at the spa at about nine thirty," Diana answered. "Well, you should hurry then," Geri said, looking at her watch. "We have just enough time to eat and get everything cleaned up before you should leave. The marshals will be here in a little while." She knew that the only person who would be making an appearance would be Evan, but she wanted Rob gone so that she could get ready. Diana nodded and began eating her share of the eggs and bacon. Breakfast passed in silence and they finished quickly. It was apparent to Diana that Geri was in a little bit of the hurry. So much so, that when she had finished, Geri took her plate, glass, and coffee cup to the kitchen where she rinsed them and set them beside the sink. "Diana, when you've finished, just rinse your dishes and set them with mine. We have a lot do to today, so we need to get moving." "Yes, ma'am." Diana finished eating and obeyed Geri's instructions. Back in her bedroom again, for the first time, Diana used the adhesive to attach the breast forms herself. Her breast growth appeared to have slowed so that the addition of the forms did not suddenly make her appear to be over-endowed. She wasn't sure what Tanya had planned today, but it seemed wise to make sure that there would be no surprises with her bust. At the same time, she realized that she might be in a situation where it would be impossible to wear the gaffe and that she would be risking a subject popping up that she would not want to discuss. She carefully applied the adhesive to the shaft of her penis only, too much and she might glue both of her legs together at the crotch. She pulled her penis back after pushing her man marbles into their cave. By pulling the now empty ball sake on each side of the penis is did an excellent job of recreating a pair of pussy lips - as long as no one got too close a look. Of course, it would be obvious to anyone that she did not have a vagina, so she would need to avoid the situation where that would be apparent. She pulled on a pair of white cotton panties and fitted her slightly enhanced bust into the matching white bra. Just these few pieces of clothing seemed to make her look sexy in the mirror. Diana smiled at herself thinking that only a couple of days ago, Rob would have been mortified to be looking at himself in the mirror so critically. But, as Diana, she loved it. She sat on the edge of the bed and rolled up a pair of nylon stockings that ended on her upper thigh. The stay up band fell right across the part of her leg that was partly ticklish and mostly erotic. The sensation was heavenly. She took out a light blue cotton blouse and white skirt that she thought would be good clothes to wear if they were going to be at the spa. She stood before the mirror to look herself before starting to get dressed. Holding the blouse up in front of her, she saw how the blue complemented with her blond hair and light red highlights. She turned her head to admire her earrings. She loved how the pearl studs looked under her hair and gave her a sophisticated look. She put the blouse back on the bed and set about getting dressed. She pulled the cotton blouse and skirt on, making sure that her blouse was tucked in properly to preserve her modesty. She pulled a brush from her bureau through her hair a couple of times and turned her head a couple of times to check the results. She decided that she did not need to do anything with her naturally dark lashes and eyebrows, but she applied her lipstick and pursed her lips to check the result. Looking back at her was a very pretty young woman and she hoped that Tanya would be as thrilled with her appearance as she was. The last thing she did before leaving the room was change out of her high heeled slippers and into her equally high heeled wedge sandals. She had become so used to wearing heels that it was second nature to her. She recalled that this was something else that annoyed Rob. But she loved how standing in the heels made her keep the calves and thighs of her legs tight. The way her butt seemed to stick out proudly made her smile at just the thought. She picked up her purse and checked its contents. Aside from the Midol, condoms, and tampons that Geri must have put in there, she made sure that she had her compact and lipstick. Hoping that Geri would not look in her purse before she left, she added the cell phone that Jake had given her and the address of the spa. She snapped the purse closed and opened the bedroom door to step out into the dining room. Geri was apparently still in her room, so Diana set her purse on the table and went to knock on her wife's bedroom door. Geri came to the door quickly and said, "Yes, Diana?" She was still half- dressed and was wearing a sexy looking teddy that she had not been wearing at breakfast. Diana blinked for a moment and then said, "I'm getting ready to leave, ma'am. I thought that I might need some money though." "Of course," Geri said. She went to her dressing table and returned with her purse. Taking out a folded wad of bills, Geri peeled off several bills and handed them to Diana. "Thank you, ma'am," Diana said, forever remembering her manners. "Should I call before I come home...To make sure that you are back from the city?" "Yes, Diana. That would be a good idea," Geri answered nodding. It hadn't occurred to her that Diana should do that, but it made good sense. That way, she would have some advance notice that Rob was on his way back. "Very good, ma'am," Diana said with a curtsey. "I'll be leaving for the spa now and I will call before I come home." Diana twirled, making her skirt flare and feeling sexy. Her legs had become sleeker over the past week and she enjoyed how they looked. She picked up her purse on the way through the dining room and picked up the car keys from the counter in the kitchen. She secured the cash Geri had given her in the purse and she headed out to the garage. * * * * * Evan had stopped down the street a few blocks so that he could see when Rob left the house. Once his partner had disappeared down the road, he restarted the car and pulled into the driveway. He parked behind the house again where the car would be harder to see from the street. As he got out of the car, he saw Geri leaning against the open back door waiting for him. Even though she was concerned about whether Rob was breaking free from their mental programming, she had taken the time to put on the sheer white bustier and peach-colored silk robe that she had picked up at Victoria's Secret. To cap the look, she was wearing a pair of white 'fuck-me' stilettos that matched the bustier and her panties. The smile that split Evan's face could not have been any greater. His eyes drank in the vision of his wife, lounging in the door waiting for him. Her breasts filled the cups of her garment to the point of overflowing, which was the effect she was going for. "Hi honey, I'm home," he said, trying to break the ice. "Did you miss me? I know that I'm glad to see you." "Hi," Geri said. "I'm glad you're here. Geri said pushing out her chest to emphasize her new bodacious boobs in the bustier. "I got this just for you, even when I was mad at you. Do you like it?" "Yes...Yes. I think that you look beautiful in it," Evan said. He looked into his wife's eyes as he walked up to her and kissed her deeply. He hugged her tightly, because he had not seen her in a week and because she was so damned sexy. The kiss she returned as she pulled him into the house told Evan that she was no longer upset about the surgical enhancements he had slipped through on her. Once inside the house and behind closed doors, Geri wasted no time in helping her husband disrobe. Shirt, pants, and shoes seemed to be strewn around the room as Geri frantically helped Evan strip down to his underclothes, all Evan had been able to get off from her was her robe. Kneeling in front of him, she could see that her appearance had strongly aroused her husband. She slid her hands up his bare legs and inside the bottoms of his briefs so that she could take hold of the elastic band at the top. The feel of her hands as they slid into his briefs and past his cock was incredibly erotic and Evan almost came at that point. "That is so hot!" Evan said. He was stroking Geri's hair as their eyes locked. She gave him a devilish smile. Geri pulled at his briefs and they slid down a little, only to be stopped by Evan's rock-hard penis. She pulled the briefs out slightly and pulled them down to his thighs. Once the restraint of the fabric was gone, Evan's cock sprang out into Geri's face. His arousal was strong enough that a bead of pre-cum oozed out the end. Still keeping her eyes locked on his, her tongue snaked out to just flick the end of his cock and lick the glob of moisture away. When she moved closer to the end of his cock, Evan could feel her breath on his throbbing member. Evan's hands moved right along with her head, obviously with the intent of pulling her onto the shaft or keeping her from pulling away. As her tongue licked out again to caress the purplish head of his cock, the erotic sensation was too much for Evan and he began spraying shot after shot of cum into Geri's face and down her front. Geri tried to pull back in surprise, but Evan's hands trapped her front and center of its assault and she ended up with a face full of cum. When his cock had finished spasming, Evan realized that his hands were wrapped in Geri's hair and he quickly let her go. She quickly stood up, both eyes almost glued shut. Being careful not to claw herself with her nails, she wiped her husband's sperm from her eyes so that she could at least open her eyes. Evan looked on with a grin as Geri found a box of tissues on a table and proceeded to clean up her face and exposed breasts. There was nothing worse than cold, congealing cum in your hair or on your face. Even though she had been the one to instigate the blowjob, she was hardly happy about receiving a cum facial from her husband. She thrust her hand forward and smeared some of the slimy mess across his cheeks and mouth. "That's the first time you ever shot from the hip," Geri said. "Maybe you should enjoy some of this too." She almost sneered at the momentary shock on his face. "Sorry about that," he said. Being the man he was he had found it amusing that he had plastered his cum all over his wife's face, some of that amusement had faded with Geri sharing the mess with him. "It's hard to control yourself when you have a beautiful woman licking and sucking on your cock." "Why is it that men think that it is fun to facialize a woman like that?" Geri asked. She was not altogether happy with her husband...again. This whole operation to con Rob out of his money was starting to show Geri just what kind of jerk her real husband was. She made a mental note that she might want to reconsider her choice of male companionship when this was all over. Until then, she would have to get through this without letting Evan know that she considered him dispensable. Right now, he was marginally more desirable than the vibrator she had in the bedroom. Evan licking his lips clean of the disgusting cum, he again said, "Sorry." He pulled his briefs up over his cock and went into the kitchen where he found a hand towel that he got wet in the sink. He brought it back to Geri so that she could properly clean off her face and chest. However, she did not bother scrubbing at the spots on her bustier and panties as she planned on being out of them in a few minutes. "Can I offer you a present to show you I'm sorry?" Evan asked. He fumbled with his trousers that had been thrown to one side and drew out a small box. He held it out to Geri, who took it with a smile and looked up at her husband. When she opened it, she saw a beautiful brooch with rubies set into the shape of the letter of her first name. Her eyes practically glowed as she took the pin out of box to admire the pin. "Evan! It's beautiful!" "Well, thought that I would get you something like a consolation prize since you're stuck out here in the boonies. Hopefully, we can finish this in a few more weeks and go off to Rio for a second honeymoon for a few months. He was practically drooling at the thought of spending time on the topless beaches." "Thank you," she said. "I'm just looking forward to getting out of here." She hadn't gotten her release as yet and she looked at her husband and said, "Shall we adjourn to the bedroom? We need to check the tapes and player before you leave. But first I want some play time with a real man!" Evan watched her