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Max to Maxie - Chapter 4 - Project Fred "Well there are worse things in this world than having sex with a man, who knows you may even like it. And, it isn't cheating because I am giving you permission, just don't bring anything nasty home with you. Well?" "What exactly would I have to do?" "Well, first you have to find a man. Try the clubs, the gym, etc. Just remember how I got you to submit to me and follow those same steps. The challenge is to find a guy that isn't looking for someone to dominant him. You have to make him want you to dominant him. If you can show me that you have a guy wrapped around your little finger, then your desire to become a "real" woman will become true". Maxie thought of this for a few minutes and agreed to it. We spent the weekend on Victoria Island and during that time, Sandi showed me how to read men. "See how he is carrying himself he is military, that one is a submissive henpecked man, over here this guy is gay, which come to think about it could actually be part of your challenge. It went that way all weekend until I was starting to be able read the guys. We then spent the next week going out to bars, clubs, bowling alleys and any other place we thought men would be hanging out. By the time Friday came around, Sandi complimented me saying that I was ready to go out on my own. I know that the old saying is, "Gentlemen prefer blondes but, marry brunettes". But, the truth is that men actually fantasize about redheads. So Saturday morning I was at the salon becoming a redhead. My stylist, Jenna, suggested that I go with a Red Ginger base, add some Chocolate Caramel lowlights and some Apricot highlights. I trusted her and my hair turned out fantastic. I never realized it before but, being a redhead gives you a real sense of confidence and sassiness. There were two guys were in there getting their hair cut. As I was leaving the salon, I noticed that they couldn't keep their eyes off me. I just smiled at them and left. I spent the rest of the day going to places that I thought men would be hanging out just so I could get their reactions to me. I went into Home Depot to pick up some plants. Many of the guys just couldn't help but to stare at me. In fact, one guy ran his shopping cart into a display because he wasn't watching where he was going. I returned home in time to make dinner for Sandi and me. I hadn't told her about coloring my hair and when she saw it, she just said Wow! She said that she loved me as a redhead and took me into our bedroom. Let's just say we had a late dinner. Sunday I went out in earnest to find a man that I could dominant. I got lots of attention but, I never saw a guy that I thought would make a good candidate. I spent every night, after work, for the next week looking for the right guy. I told Sandi that I was getting discouraged. She told me not to worry, someone will come along. I wasn't sure if I was ever going to get my vagina. Saturday morning I stopped by Safeway to get a couple of things for dinner. That's where I saw Fred. Fred looked like he was in his mid to late 20's and pretty much lost in the supermarket. He oozed confusion and it was clear that he was having a hard time making a decision. He kind of reminded me of that Carl's Jr commercial that said, "If it wasn't for Carl Jr's, some guys would starve". But somehow, I thought he might be putting on an act to try and meet a girl. I decided to "play" along. I took off my wedding ring and went over to him and asked if I could help. He wasn't sure how to cook pasta. I explained to him how and showed him the best one to use. We started to chat and soon it was evident that my feelings were correct because he immediately wanted my phone number. I started thinking that Fred just might be my perfect candidate. He is full of himself but, I thought that deep inside he could be controlled. So I played along. We chatted a bit while I got the rest of my groceries. Fred was a very sweet guy. He just had to be taken down a peg or two. So we decided go and have a cup of coffee. I briefly excused myself and called Sandi to let her know what was happening. We went to Starbucks and talked for over an hour and decided to get something to eat. During dinner I found out that he had just graduated from UCLA as a teacher and had just moved to Seattle to teach 3rd grade. After dinner I was really torn. Fred was a nice guy and what I had to do to him would hurt him deeply. But, I would finally be able to have my surgery to become a complete woman. Besides once I brought out his submissive side, I knew several girls that would love to date him. So I made the decision that Fred was going to become mine. When dinner was over, I kissed him on the cheek and gave him my cell phone number telling him to call me. I had hardly got home when he called asking when he could see me again. We made a date for Friday night. We were going to meet at Pike's Market and go from there. Of course I told Sandi about all of this and she just laughed saying, "Maxie has a boyfriend". I told her that I felt bad that I was going to hurt Fred. She said everything will be alright and that she would help me set him up with someone who can appreciate him. Friday night Sandi was going to "shadow" us to make sure that nothing strange happened. I met Fred at Pike's Market. He was dressed very nicely and I didn't really realize how good looking he was. He had one perfect rose for me. He suggested that we go to Roberto's, a little quiet Italian Bistro that he knew. It was just a couple of blocks from where we were. For April in Seattle, the weather was very pleasant so we walked. It turned out the restaurant was owned by his Aunt Gina and Uncle Roberto. They were both from the area north of Venice and everything they cooked was fresh and very authentic Italian. They were so happy that Fred had finally met someone here and they treated us like we were special. The food was fabulous and the evening couldn't have gone better. Fred was a perfect gentleman the whole evening. In my relationship with Sandi, I was always the one who held the door open for her, the one who tends to her needs, etc. This was the first time in my life that I was actually being treated like a lady and I must say I liked it. I could feel that I might be losing control of the situation and succumbing to his charms. When we finished with dinner, we decided to just walk along the shore line, there were actually stars out. We talked and he had a way of putting me at ease and feeling very comfortable and safe with him. I was losing control and while part of me liked it, I knew that I loved Sandi with all of my heart and soul. Fred suggested that we go to this little jazz club that he knew. It wasn't too crowded that the music was very nice. After a couple glasses of wine, Fred said he didn't drink, I was feeling very good. After the 3rd glass, I was feeling no pain. Fred offered to drive me home. But on the way, he wanted to show me the Seattle cityscape and we drove up to the top of this hill that overlooked Seattle and parked. He put his arm around me and said, "Maxie I know we just met but I think I could easily fall head over heels in love with you". I looked into his eyes and the only thing I could think of was that I wanted to kiss him. Fred understood this look because he, immediately and gently, put his hands around my face and drew me into him. I had never kissed a man before and I thought I had no desire to but, here I was passionately kissing Fred. I could tell that this wasn't his first time because he expertly had my blouse unbuttoned with one hand while the other was massaging the inside of my thigh. I knew I should stop him but, I felt helpless to do so. For whatever reason, I had put on a demi bra that closed in the front. Without even looking, his fingers found the closure, undid it and started massaging and playing with my nipples. As his head went down to kiss and suck my breasts, I knew I had lost any control that I thought I might have had. He was pushing all of the right buttons and I knew I was in trouble. Not only that he might discover my secret but, that I would never be able to regain the upper hand. There was only one thing that I thought I could do. To take the initiative and give him the best blowjob he ever had. It was both emotionally and physically hard to pull his head off my breast and to push him back. He looked a bit confused until I started to unzip his pants and reached in and pulled out his now hard cock. I ran my hand up and down on it a few times and he put his hand around the back of my head and pulled me down to his waiting cock. I fought him until he released my head. Then I put my head down in his lap kissing the end of his cock. Fred's cock was bigger than what I used to have but, not as big as Sandi's "cock". I ran my tongue up and down his cock, paying special attention to the area underneath the head of his cock. He went to grab my head again and I pushed his hands away. He wanted me to take his cock in my mouth now and I was going to do it when I was ready. He didn't like that but, I just looked up at him and he knew all of the sudden the tables got turned on him. When I got him to the point of trembling, I opened my mouth and lowered my head on to his cock until it was all of the way in. Then I started moving my head up and down with my tongue applying pressure to the underside of his cock. It didn't take long for him to explode. The first shot I swallowed, the rest I kept in my mouth. When he was finished, I looked up and he had this look of exhaustion and contentment on his face. Before the daze had a chance to wear off I sat up and kissed him allowing his cum to flow into his mouth. He was shocked out of his daze and started to spit it out. "Don't you dare, swallow all of it". He started to spit it out anyway. I put my fingers over his mouth, "If you don't swallow that now or spit it out, that will be the last time you will ever get anything from me. Do you understand?" Fred had a look on his face saying, what just happened? How did I all of a sudden lose control? With that, he swallowed it all and I knew I had broken down some of his defenses. I redressed myself and he took me home. When we arrived, we kissed again; he opened my door and walked me to the door. Just as he was turning to leave, Sandi drove up the driveway. I told him that was my roommate and when she got out of the car I introduced them. He was polite but, couldn't take his eyes off Sandi. She just smiled at him and said goodnight and went into the house. We kissed once more, I told Fred to call me, he left and I went into the house. Sandi and I started to talk. It seems that she had tailed us, all night, just to make sure that nothing went wrong. She said that she almost did something when we were parked but saw that I had everything in hand and left it to play out as it did. I told her what had happened, how he was very seductive and how I knew that if I didn't take control that I never would. She said that she was worried that I might have got into trouble but was proud how I turned the tables on him. I got ready for bed, brushing my teeth 3 times and gargling twice to get the taste of Fred out of my mouth, not that it was all bad. When I got in bed, Sandi was laying there wearing nothing but a garter and silk stockings. She handed me my dildo saying, "Take me tonight," which I happily did. Sandi and I had nothing special planned for Saturday other than it was my spa/salon day. After getting my roots touched up, my nails done and my spa treatments, I felt like I wanted to make something special for Sandi for dinner. I had to go to Safeway to get a few things. When I was there this woman, who looked to be in her mid-20's, came up to me. I had seen her there a couple of times but, I didn't know who she was. She asked me, "Didn't I see you talking with Fred Thomas the other day?" "Yes he was having a problem trying to figure out how to cook pasta." We looked at each other and both laughed. "I thought so. I just want to warn you that Fred is the worst kind of womanizer that you can imagine, a real pig. He comes on all nice, sweet and all around good guy. That is to get your trust and to start breakdown your resistance. He will then use you to get sex and money. When he thinks that he has got as much as he can or wants, he will then dump you". "Did that happen to you?" "No, my best friend Kim." "Thank you for warning me. My name is Maxie. Would you like to get a cup of coffee?" "I would love to, my name is Brigitte." I paid for my things and we went across the street to Starbucks and talked. It turns out that Aunt Gina and Uncle Roberto aren't really his relatives. He has eaten there so much, no he can't cook, that they sort of "adopted" him. He really was a teacher. Apparently Fred uses the same routine with every girl he meets. I told Brigitte about what happened and what I did. "So you gave him what he wanted?" "In a way but, it was under my terms. I took the control away from him." I didn't go into many details but, I did tell her that it was my plan to dominant him. She just laughed and said that he deserves it. Brigitte gave me her phone number, asking if I would keep her apprised of what was happening and if there was anything she could do I was to just ask. We went our separate ways. I now had a better understanding of just what Fred was and it didn't bother me anymore thinking what was going to happen to him. Sandi was out running some errands. When she got home I was putting some finishing touches the dinner I had just prepared for her. She asked what the occasion was, and I said just because I love you. While our relationship was evolving, Sandi had taken on the role of the husband and I the wife. There wasn't much girly girl left in her. She kept her hair short and stopped coloring it. She hardly wore makeup anymore. Her nails were always short but, well taken care of. I can't remember the last time I saw her in a dress or skirt. One thing that I have noticed, that while she has always attracted men, the more adrogenous she becomes, the more guys can't take their eyes off her. About the only time I see her in anything feminine was at bedtime. But even there, she started wearing pajamas. Most of the time when we made love, she wore her "cock" bringing me pleasure many times forgoing her own. On the other hand, Sandi wanted me to be a girly as possible. She always wanted to be proud of me and my appearance. So instead of getting my roots done every 4 weeks, I had mine done every 2 weeks before you could even notice that my hair had grown leaving my bare roots. I also had a standing weekly spa and nail appointment. She would always spoil me with new clothes and jewelry. To be honest, I loved being spoiled like this. So while I had no problems with what was going to happen to Fred, I hated the idea that I was "cheating" on Sandi. I told her so and she told me not to worry my pretty little head. That helped a bit but, I will be glad when this is all over with. Fred called, when I was getting my hair done, asking if I would like to go to a Mariners/A's game on Sunday. A friend of his has box seats and he won't be using them and gave them to Fred. He said that I could bring Sandi along if I wanted to. Sandi said for me to go so we could have the whole box to ourselves. Fred picked me up at 10:00 for the 1:00 game. When we got there, we had the box for ourselves. It was set up with two rows of seats to watch the game, a small kitchenette and table in the back and a couple of couches to sit on and talk. There was also a small spread of food, for us to eat, and some wine and chilled champagne. We each made a plate of food and sat down and watched the game as it started. After a couple on innings, I got bored and my started thinking about the task in front of me. I collected our plates and took them to the kitchenette. I went to my purse and took out a condom. I sat down next to Fred and slowly I reached over and unzipped his pants. He tried to stop me but, I just slapped his hand telling him to just sit back and enjoy it. I started stroking him and with-in no time he was hard as a rock. When he started squirming, I put the condom on him just as he came, filling it. When he finished, I took the condom off, leaned down and cleaned him up with my tongue. He started to freak out, while he was getting hard again, saying someone will see us. I just looked up at him and said, "So?" When he was good and clean, I emptied the condom into my mouth and started kissing him while I started stroking him again. He couldn't help himself but to accept his cum which flowed from my mouth to his. He even ran his tongue around the inside of mine so that he could get it all. With that, I knew that I was quickly gaining control over him. If I can get him to eat his own cum the rest should be easy. We watched a few more innings with me slowly stroking him, keeping him hard without letting him climax. His mind was so confused now; he didn't even care about the baseball game. For the 7th inning stretch, I put his hard cock back into his pants, took his hand and led him to one of the couches and had him lay down. I took my top and bra off and dropped my jeans leaving me wearing nothing but my bikini panties. I told him to completely undress which he did. I lay on top of him putting his hands on my breasts, kissing him and grinding my hips against his hard cock. I told him he couldn't cum until I told him he could. The more I kissed him and ground my hips, the squirmier he became. Of course he couldn't control himself and soon came squirting all over me and him and my panties, which is what I was hoping for. "Look at the mess you created! I didn't bring a clean pair of panties with me. What am I supposed to do now?" "Well...ah...I don't know...I am sorry." "Well you can start by cleaning up your mess." With that, I slide up to his face and had him lick me clean, then lick my panties, and finally use his fingers to clean himself up. "I can't wear these wet panties now. I know..." With that, I got off the couch, took my panties off and put on Fred's briefs and got dressed. When I told him to get dressed, he said that he didn't have any underwear to wear now. I tossed him my panties and told him to wear those. He looked shocked but put them on and finished getting dressed. Rubbing my hand against his crotch, "They feel good don't they?" "Yes I guess they do." "Good I am glad you like them. When you go home tonight, I want you to carefully wash them out in the sink for me. Sandi will be gone tomorrow night so why don't I come over and make you dinner. Does that sound good to you?" "Yes that would be great!" "Oh by the way, I want you to wear the panties; after all they are yours now." Fred had a dazed look on his face and meekly said, "OK". We finished watching the game and Fred took me home. We kissed goodbye and I gave him an extra bit of tongue. Sandi was waiting for me when I came inside. I told her everything that happened and she just smiled. "See I told you that men were simple creatures and easy to manipulate." "I couldn't believe how easy it was. I didn't think it was that easy with me." Sandi laughed, "You don't remember because you didn't have a clue what was happening. It's great to see you evolve into such a devious woman." I took a shower and when I got back to our bedroom, there was Sandi lying in the bed wearing nothing but her "cock". I eagerly went over and straddled her, leaning down to kiss her passionately. I raised my hips and easily slid down on her "cock". This last week at work, I got nothing but praises on my new hair color. I was told that it made me look sassy and more self-confident. That and my experiences over the weekend, had given me much more confidence. I knew that I could pull this off with Fred and I didn't feel so bad about it. I called Brigitte and told her about my plan and asked if she, Kim and any of the other women, who Fred womanized, would like to be there at the end. She said that she would and would make some calls. During lunch I planned, with Sandi, how this was all going to work out. We thought that two weeks should be enough time to get Fred to submit. Sandi pointed out that if I wanted this to work as a long term behavioral change, like me, that we would need more time. I told her that once we dropped the hammer on Fred that was the last I ever wanted to see him. At the end of the day, I got a call back from Brigitte and she said that she, Kim and 2 other women would like to be there for the finale. I told her that when I knew more, I would give her more specifics later. After work, I stopped by Safeway to pick up a few things to cook and at Victoria Secret for something sexy for me to wear tonight. On the way home, I put together an idea of what I wanted to accomplish tonight. I told Sandi while I was cooking her dinner and she thought it sounded like a good start. I changed my clothes, kissed her goodbye and left for Fred's. Fred lived about half an hour away so I had time to go over my plan again and again. I arrived at about 7:00, right on time. Fred opened the door and was pleased to see how I was dressed. I wore a dress which went to about 4" above my knees and the neck line plunged to below my breasts showing lots of cleavage. I handed him the two bags of groceries to take to the kitchen. He had a very nice house with a kitchen to die for. For a guy that couldn't cook pasta, he had his kitchen very well set up with everything that you could ask for. Fred gave me a quick tour of the house. I wasn't sure how he could afford such a house on a teacher's salary but, I didn't question it. I could tell by his demeanor, that being on his home turf, his confidence was very high. I knew that if I could start the breakdown tonight, then the rest would be easy. I turned to him, pulled him to me and kissed him passionately. While I was doing this, I was also checking to see if he was wearing the panties like I told him to. He wasn't. "Didn't I tell you to wear those panties tonight for me?" "Ah...well...I guess you did...but..." "No buts. I gave you simple instructions and you didn't follow them. Give me one good reason why I shouldn't just leave now?" I was waiting to see what he would say. I knew that this was probably the pivotal point in my project. If he said he wasn't going to wear them, then I would either have to start all over or find someone else, which I didn't want to do. "Ah... I didn't think you were serious. Besides why should I wear panties? I am no sissy." I went up to him and started rubbing his cock, which immediately started getting hard. "You should wear them because I want to see you in them and they feel better than those old cotton brief that you wear. So you have a choice, either put them on now or I am leaving and won't be coming back until you agree to wear them. Do you understand?" I held my breath. "Well...ok...I guess it won't hurt anything." "Very good, put them on and come out and show me." He left and I set up my cell phone to take video and put it on the table to record Fred in panties. A couple of minutes later, he came back in just wearing the panties and a cotton tee shirt. "Oh my God, you look so sexy! I love it." I went over to him kissed him putting my tongue down his throat and rubbing to the point that he came in his panties. "Oh look at you. You messed your panties again. You are lucky because I brought you some more." With that I pulled out 12 pairs of panties that I had bought at Victoria Secret's earlier today. I took him to the bathroom and told him to take off his soiled panties. I started barking orders so fast that he didn't have time to think about what was happening. I had him take his soiled panties and clean them up the best he could with his tongue and then wash them out. He cleaned himself up with a wash rag and dried himself with a towel. I gave him a fresh pair of panties to put on, telling him not to soil himself again. I then handed him a plastic bag and told him to put all of his briefs, clean and dirty, in there and to put the rest of the panties in his dresser drawer. I was waiting for him to balk but, he complied with my instructions. He finished getting dressed. "So be honest, how does it fell to wear your new panties?" "Huh...it's kind of nice I guess." "Good because from now on, I don't want you to wear anything else." I started preparing dinner and actually had him help me. It was 9:00 when we finally sat down to eat. After dinner, I had Fred do all of the cleanup while I just sat and watched him. I actually expected a bit more resistance but, Fred was doing everything that I wanted. One thing that both surprised and pleased me was that as Fred moved around I could see him move and or touch himself in such a way that he could feel the panties against his skin. He was enjoying himself. When he finished cleaning the kitchen, I took his hand and led him to the bedroom. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt and pants. With him wearing nothing but his panties, I turned around and had him unzip my dress. I let it fall to the floor leaving me wearing nothing but a thong. I gave him a condom to put on, under his panties. I lay on top of him putting his hands on my breasts, kissing him and grinding my hips against his hard cock. The feeling of panties to panties was too much because he came right away. Without being told, Fred took off the condom and sucked it clean. I knew I had him...it was now just a matter to time. I told him to clean himself up with a wash rag, and to put on a fresh condom, which he eagerly did. I had him lay on his back again. This time, while I was grinding my hips into him, I took it slow. I would build him to the point of almost cumming and then eased off. I did this 4 or 5 times until he couldn't stand it any longer. I was also sucking and nibbling on his little nipples. I finally let him cum and he laid there exhausted. I cuddled up next to him, kissed him and said, "See when you do as you are told you get rewarded. If you continue to obey me, then you will be allowed to get inside me. Do you understand?" "Yes I do Maxie, or should I start calling you Mistress?" "Maxie is fine for now." I thought I have him for sure now. We did this all one more time and it was almost midnight and I had to go home. As I left, Fred had this glazed look in his eyes. He was mesmerized. I was the snake charmer and he was my snake. When I got home, I told Sandi what happened. She suggested that I keep pressing him and that he should break soon. She explained that with me, she knew that she had "broken" me when I agreed to put on her Dad's penis sheath. Gees that seemed like a long time ago. She explained that once his spirit is broken then the rest will fall into place. Fred was off this week for Spring break. I called him the first thing in the morning telling him to meet me for lunch at the Nordstrom Cafe at the Westfield South Center Mall. He was there waiting when I arrived. He stood up to hug me and the first thing I did was to check what he was wearing under his pants. Sure enough, he was wearing his panties and the frilliest ones to boot. I ran my hand up and down on his crotch while I stuck my tongue down his throat and I told him that I was pleased with what he was wearing. During lunch, I kept running my foot up and down his leg and sometimes I would put it in his crotch rubbing him. By the time lunch was over he was wound up so tight that he could hardly move. I suggested that we walk through the mall. We stopped at a couple of jewelry stores; I was looking for a new pendent and gold chain. We went into the Ben Bridge Jewelry Store and not only found the exact pendant and chain I wanted but a pair of gold hoop earring that would go great with it. I noticed that Fred couldn't keep his eyes off the earrings. I smiled at him and asked the sales lady Annie, to show me a pair of their Huggie hoop earrings. They were a small but thick gold hoop, like many guys wear. I took the earing and held it up to Fred's ear. "I think this would look good on you Fred, what do you think Annie?" "Yes we sell quite a few of those earrings to guys." "Well Fred, what do you think?" "Ah...I don't know...I never really thought about it." I knew I caught him in a lie. "Annie, do you do ear piercing here?" "No we don't. I would suggest that you take him to either Claire's or the Piercing Pagoda and get it done. Besides, you wouldn't want to start with hoops. They are heavier than studs and would tend to elongate the hole in the ear. Besides you can't take them out for 4 to 6 weeks and they aren't comfortable to sleep in." "Great idea Annie thanks. I'll take these other hoops and the pendant and chain." As I was paying for my purchases, Fred started to whine about having to get his ears pierced. I just reached down, rubbed his crotch and told him that I thought he would look so sexy wearing earrings. He immediately became compliant accepting his fate. We left the Ben Bridge Jewelry Store and headed directly for the Piercing Pagoda. As we entered, I could tell that Fred was a bit uneasy. I squeezed his hand and reassured him that everything would be alright. The sales girl, and owner, Mandy, asked if she could help us. Mandy was in her mid-20's and looked like she could have been a model. Fred couldn't take his eyes off her. I waited for a second to see if she got a response from Fred. "Fred why are we here?" Sheepishly he said, "I would like to get my ears pierced. Do you have many guys come in here?" "Oh yes all of the time. In fact, almost half of the piercings we do now are for guys. Here are our starter kits. Most guys either take these 3mm gold ball studs or one of these 3mm cubic zirconia studs. " "Ahh...I am not sure." "He will take the 7mm Princess Cut cubic zirconia." "I don't know, they are so big, maybe something smaller", he said with a slight smile on his face." "You are right Fred". I turned to Mandy, "we will get the 3mm gold ball stud for his top piercings and the 7mm Cubic's for his bottom piercing." "What! You never said anything about getting my ears pierced twice!" "One more word and we will go for three holes." Mandy started to laugh "Now what do you want to say to Ms. Mandy?" Fred looked at me with the look of a beaten dog. "Ms. Mandy, I would like you to please pierce each of my ear lobes twice and please use the Cubic's for the bottom and the gold balls for my upper piercings." Mandy smiled, saying that she liked how obedient that Fred was. She had always wanted to be with a man that she could control. She led Fred to a chair and told him to sit down. She went and got the sealed packages containing the studs and the piercing gun. She cleaned and marked his ear lobes, two dots on each lobe. She loaded one of the gold ball studs and with a pull of the trigger, it was in. She cleaned it again and put the backing on it. She then repeated the same process until all of the additional three were in. She held up a mirror so that Fred could see. I could tell he was in a bit of a shock but, he just smiled and said thank you. She explained, to Fred how to take care of his new piercings so they would get infected. She told him that he couldn't take the studs out for at least 4 - 6 weeks. After that, if he came back she would give him a 50% discount on any new earrings that he bought. I paid Mandy, giving her a nice tip, and said thank you as we left. Fred was trying to be brave but, I could tell that he shaken and nervous about being out in public wearing his new earrings. I told him that he was so brave and deserved a reward. I took his hand and led him to the women's bathroom. Fortunately, it was a single stall so I was able to lock the door behind us. I pulled Fred close to me and kissed him while I was undoing his pants and pulling down his panties. I led him over to the stall and I sat down with him facing me. I proceeded to stroke him until he was good and hard. I kissed the end of his little cock and took it into my mouth. It didn't take much before he was cumming in my mouth. When he finished, I stood up and kissed him letting all of his cum flow into his mouth. He eagerly swallowed everything and even put his tongue in my mouth to clean it out. I told him to go over to the sink and clean himself up. I took a bottle of Listerine from my purse and gargled to get the taste out of my mouth. I stood watching Fred clean himself up. He kept cocking his head from one side to the other admiring his new earrings. I smiled knowing that he was almost to the breaking point. To be honest this was much easier than I thought it would be. Had I misread Fred or did I awaken some deep seeded desire to be controlled by a woman? Either way, I was very sure that this would all be over by the weekend. Fred walked me back to my car saying thank you for his new earrings. I told him that he was more than welcome. As we kissed goodbye, I told him that I couldn't see him tonight but that I would come over to his home tomorrow after work and that I expected him to prepare dinner for me. With that, we went our separate ways. After work I told Sandi about the day and she agreed that we could probably get everything place by the weekend. Wednesday after work, I went home changed and picked up a couple of things that I wanted to use tonight. I had a plan in my mind on what I wanted to accomplish tonight. I just had to make sure that everything was timed right or I risked losing all of the progress that I have already made. I called Fred, telling him that I was just leaving home and that I was starved. I then told him the exact pair of panties that I wanted him to wear for me tonight. They were Ivory bikinis with a hint of lace around the edges. He said ok and that dinner should be ready by the time I got there. I was pleasantly surprised when I got to Fred's. Not only was he wearing the panties that I told him to, he had been practicing since yesterday to get the dinner perfect. For a guy that couldn't cook pasta a week ago, he outdid himself and the dinner was delicious. After dinner, he cleaned up the kitchen and then I handed him a small package. "This is a little something just for you being who you are." Fred started blushing and said thank you. He opened it finding a Cabernet Lace-Trim Satin Camisole that matched his panties perfectly. He had a confused look on his face. "Oh your cotton tee shirts are so boring. Try this on and I guarantee it will feel great next to your skin. See I am wearing an identical one as this and I just love the feel of satin against satin." With that, I dropped my skirt and took off my top so I was just standing in my cami and panties. I took off Fred's shirt, tee shirt and pants. I slid the cami over his head and let it fall in place over his body. "See how nice this feels", as I rubbed my body against his. "Oh yes it does feel good." "But, you know there is something missing. I know, come with me." I grabbed his hand, picked up my purse and led him to the bathroom. "Rubbing against your cami, I feel too much resistance. The material should move smoothly and effortlessly against your body. Here rub your hand over my body and then yours and tell me if you feel a difference." Fred did as he was told and ran his hands over my cami and then his, he repeated this several times. "Yes I feel how much smoother and effortlessly the material flows over your body. I guess that is because you are a woman and I am a man." He was taking the bait, now I had to carefully set the hook. "Do you like the way the cami feels next to your body?" "I guess so." "Do you think you would like to wear this everyday instead of your boring undershirts?" "I think it would be alright." "Would you like for the material to flow easier over your body?" "I guess that would be nice." And I set the hook. "You know it can feel exactly the same for you as it does for me. Would you like that?" "Yeah, I guess." "Good, undress." Fred did as he was told and soon was standing in front of me undressed and supporting as big of a hard on as he could get. With one hand I grab his cock and slowly start to stroke it. With the other, I reach into my purse and pull out a battery powered hair trimmer. "I haven't told you this yet but, I really do prefer a man who doesn't have any hair on his body. Hair on the body is so gross that I could never make love to a man with a hairy body. So I am going to remove all of the hair from your eye brows to your toes, except for a little patch above your cock." Fred was so engrossed with me stroking him, I am not really sure if he heard me or not. "Look at it this way; it would be a win, win, for both of us. I would get you nice and smooth and your new cami will feel so much nicer next to your skin. Would you like me to remove all of your body hair?" With a dazed look in his eyes, Fred said, "Yes". Still slowly stroking him, controlling him and not letting him cum, I took the trimmer and trimmed a little heart out of his public hair. I then reached in and got a bottle of Nair Body Cream for Men, applying it to first his legs as I put his cock in my mouth. Luckily he was small enough that I could deep throat him while applying the Nair. I pulled out, telling him to continue slowly stroking himself while I finished and that he wasn't to cum until I told him he could. I gently applied the cream evenly and completely covered the hair, on the rest of his body with a thick, even layer. After 8 minutes, I tested a small area, not quite yet. I gave in another 3 minutes and the hair all wiped off. I undressed and took Fred into the shower. Wiping him off with a wash cloth and rinsing him thoroughly with lukewarm water until he was completely hairless. I then went down on my knees, took him into my mouth and he immediately came. I stood up kissing him and letting him suck his juices out of my mouth. We got out of the shower and dried off. I took some of my body lotion and rubbed it into his skin. Fred put his panties and cami back on and couldn't help but rub it against his skin. "It feels nice doesn't it?" "Yes I have to admit it does, thank you doing this for me." "I am glad you like it. Now, I want you to get a plastic bag for me and put all of your old tee shirts in it. Tomorrow we are going to meet for lunch and then go out and buy you some new camisoles to go with your panties. Would you like that?" "Yes I think I would." With that, he got a plastic bag and handed it to me filled with his undershirts. I lead him back to the bedroom and pushed him back on to the bed. "I want you to show you how good it feels to have satin next to satin. But, I have a bit of a problem. I am due to start my period tomorrow and this is usually when I am the horniest. But what I can do is to put this condom on you and just rub you with my body as an extra reward for how you have done everything I have asked from you." With that, I pulled down his panties, put a condom on his cock, straddled him and proceeded to rub my crotch and my clit, on his cock. In no time streams of pleasure surged through my body. My first orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks. Then the second and third and Fred finally came. I slid off, lying next to him. "Didn't I tell you this would feel so much better?" "Yes and I can't wait to get inside you." "Soon, my dear." We lay next to each other for almost an hour, both of us was too tired to move. I looked at the clock and it was after 11. I kissed Fred good night and got up and dressed. As I was leaving, I looked back and there he was sucking his condom clean. When I got home, Sandi was waiting up for me. I told her what happened and that I was concerned that I enjoyed it too much. This was the first time that I actually got carried away with a man and I was able to orgasm three times. Sandi just laughed saying. "Don't get too used to it. Remember you are mine!" We both laughed and I got ready for bed. When came out of the bathroom, there was Sandi lying on the bed with her "cock" on, all lubed up and ready to go. Between Fred and Sandi, I was pretty much walking around in a daze at work the next day. I called Fred and made arrangements to meet me for lunch. I told him to wear his cami and panty set. We met at the Nordstrom Caf? gain for lunch. Afterwards, I led Fred to the lingerie section of the store to look for some new camisoles for him. At first, Fred was very nervous. He actually turned red when he thought someone was watching him as we were shopping. But, with time, he started to relax and actually started picking up and looking at the various pieces of lingerie. He asked me about how and when he would wear each piece. Finally he started asking my opinion as to whether or not something would look good on him. He picked out, several layering camis that he liked. Everything was mostly conservative, sexy looking but, nothing over the top girly. Then he caught me off guard when he picked up one of Hanky Panky's Butterflies Camisole. It had black and white butterflies against a jewel-toned lavender background. It had scalloped lace trim around the neckline and hem and adjustable straps. It was about as feminine that you could imagine but, he said he liked it and matched it with the Hanky Panky's Signature Lace Cheeky Hipster lavender panties, which had two sweet bows framing the front of the pantie. All of a sudden, it was like I was shopping with a girlfriend and not a guy. It became clear to me that last night Fred had broken and he was just starting to enjoy his new life. We finished at Nordstrom's and went to Victoria Secret. By the time we finished shopping, Fred had bought 5 layering camisoles, the Hanky Panky set and, to my continuing surprise, La Perla Charming Flowers Nightie & Thong set. It had a flower overlay on the bust of the sheer nightie with a softly gathered Empire waist and a coordinating thong. When we finished, I wasn't sure who was the more turned on. I took him by his hand and led him to the same women's bathroom we went into on Tuesday. This time though, I took him to the stall, take his pants and panties off and I gave him a condom to put on. He sat down on the toilet seat. I took some of Adam and Eve's Forbidden Anal Lubricant on his condom and around the rim of my hole. "We can't have vaginal sex but, I love anal sex." With that, I raised my skirt, took off my panties and lowered myself on Fred's very hard cock. I took it nice and slowly gradually building speed. Fred unbuttoned my blouse and undid the front hook on my bra. He expertly started to play with my breasts tweaking, then sucking and nibbling my nipples. When he did this, it sent shots of electricity through my body. I came 4 times before Fred did. My mind became clouded. At this point, I wasn't sure who was manipulating whom. Had I broken Fred, or had he broken me? This started to worry me. Could it be that he was playing along just to be able to get sex? This is something I needed to talk to Sandi about. We finished up and I got dressed while Fred was cleaning up. He had this confident smile on his face. This time, he just took the condom and flushed it down the toilet. I started to say something he just smiled, kissed me and started to leave, saying call me. My mind was a whirl. Was he just faking it or was he just showing a final bid for independence? Whichever it was, I knew that if I didn't act right now, this whole thing would be over right now. If I failed, I would either have to start back at square one or admit defeat and never become a complete woman. I immediately knew that neither option was unacceptable, I had to act now. "Where the Hell do you think you are going?" Fred stopped in his tracks, turned and looked at me. "You don't just walk out on me! You leave when I tell you to. If you pull a stunt like this again, that is the last you will see of me and those pictures I took of you modeling your panties and camisoles will get sent to the School Board. Do you understand?" Fred looked dazed, "You can't do that. That is blackmail." 'Oh I am not blackmailing you. I am just a concerned citizen who found out that one of the teachers is a pervert and it is my duty to report it." Fred hung his head in defeat, "Please, I need my job. Don't show those pictures to anyone." "OK. I won't but, if you cross me again, then they plastered all over the internet. Do you understand?" "Yes Ma'am." "Very good, now I think you need to be punished, come with me." With that, I took Fred's hand and lead him back to the Piercing Pagoda. Mandy was working and she asked if she could help us. I said yes that Fred had been a bad boy and for his punishment, I told him that he had to get his navel pierced. Mandy smiled, took his hand and lead him over to the chair and told him to lay back. We looked through the studs she had and we decided on pink flower with a heart dangling from it. When Fred saw it, he started to say something but knew better and he didn't say a word. Twenty minutes later, we were leaving the Piercing Pagoda with Fred freshly pierced and sporting a pretty little navel stud. Mandy came up to me and said that I was lucky to find a guy like Fred. I smiled and said that I would call her. She looked at me strangely and said good bye. As we walked back to our cars, I told him to go home and think about what happened today and to write me a letter saying how sorry he was to disrespect me. He was to bring it to my house tomorrow night and be prepared to spend the night. He said, "Yes Ma'am" and we went our separate ways. By the time I had got back to work I was shaking because of how close I came to blowing the whole thing. I gradually settled down and started to look at it as a growing experience. Dealing with adversity and coming out ahead. By the time work was over, I was actually feeling very good about the day. If all went well it would all be over by Saturday. I got home about an hour before Sandi and started cooking dinner for us. When she got home, I met here with a big glass of Chardonnay and I had to tell her about my day. Sandi has a great understanding of what makes men tick and she is also a great listener. After I finished, she smiled and said that she couldn't have handled it any better. After dinner I told her of my plans for the next two days and she thought they were very good and just made a couple of suggestions for slight changes. Friday morning I called Fred and told him to meet me up at Nordstrom's for lunch and plan on spending the night with me tonight. When I said that, there was a pause of disbelief on the other end. Finally, with a bit of excitement in his voice, he said ok. That night I finalized my plan with Sandi. I took all day Friday off and spent the morning get everything ready for tonight. I took a cab to Nordstrom's and arrived there about 15 minutes early and there was Fred waiting for me, with a big grin on his face. We talked during lunch and he kept trying to get me to let him know what we were going to do next. I just kept smiling at him and telling him that he will find out soon enough. He just said, "Yes ma'am". After lunch, I suggested that we go shopping. I told him that while he dressed pretty well, I wanted to spruce him up some more. He went along with me with little resistance. I had him try on several pairs of pants and shirts, saying that they weren't quite right. We worked our way through the Men's Department finding "nothing". As we walked by the Junior's Department, there was a pair of Men's tailored black pants that I knew would be perfect. Fred wasn't quite sure but agreed to try them on anyway. The pants fit him like a glove and looked good one him. I didn't mention though, that you could see his panty lines. I gave him a couple more pairs of pants to try on and I told him I would be right back. I made a couple of purchases and returned to the dressing room. "You know those pants look amazing on you but, look at your butt in the mirror." Fred turned around and looked at his butt seeing his panty lines. "I can't wear these everyone will see that I am wearing panties." With that, I handed him the bag which had the purchases that I had just made. He opened it up and pulled out a black thong. "What's this?" "It's a thong silly. Take you pants and panties off and put this on, it is already paid for." Fred did as he was told and then looked at his back side and saw that he had no panty lines. He was fixated with what he saw and couldn't stop running his hands over his no smooth butt. "I think someone likes what he sees." "Yes Ma'am I do, thank you." Fred wore his new pants and thong while I had him pay for them and another pair of pants and a pair of shorts. I told him that it was a shame to hide such nice looking legs by wearing long pants. Of course you can't have new pants without new shoes and tops. We couldn't find anything in the Men's department so we ended back in the Junior's Department. In the end, Fred had two new pairs of flats, a pair of strappy sandals, knee high socks to wear with them and 2 new men's tailored shirts, one short sleeve and one with long sleeves. We actually spent over 4 hours shopping and by the end, Fred was really getting into it. In fact I had literally to take him by the hand and "drag" him back to his car. We stopped at Safeway and picked up a few things for dinner. When we finally got to my house, I had Fred cook me dinner. I had to tell him how and what to do but, he did cook it. Sandi was at a friend's so we had the house to ourselves. Fred actually did a decent job cooking dinner. After we ate, I just sat and watched Fred do all of the clean-up. We sat down and talked. I told him that I was proud on the progress he has made in the last week. He just gave me a sheepish smile and said, "It's easy for you". With that I leaned in and kissed him. Kissing lead to groping each other and soon we were down to just our panties and camisoles. I took Fred by his hand and lead him to the bedroom. I pushed him down on the bed and told him to wait as I went to the bathroom. When I came out, I was wearing a pale pink baby doll and handed Fred a matching set. "What's this for?" "This is for you to wear to bed silly. You know that I love the feel of satin next to satin and you told me that you do too. So put it on and come back to bed." Fred did what he was told and came right back to bed. I push him down on his back and proceeded to straddle him. Leaning down I kissed him and I could feel him immediately get hard. I reached back and started stroking him. As soon as he was good and hard, I reached over and put a condom on him. With my butt already well lubed, from when I went to the bathroom, he easily slid inside me. Fred reached up and started tweaking my nipples with his fingers and was soon sucking them. I kept a steady pace allowing him to build then ease off just before he was to cum. I did this several times when, on cue, there was a knock on the door. It was Sandi wearing the same baby doll that Fred and I were wearing, "Hi dear, this must be Fred, I have heard so much about you." With that Sandi came over and gave me a big kiss. If possible, Fred got even more excited. Looking at Fred, "Do you mind if I join you two? Maxie and I share everything." Fred was dumb struck with the thought of having sex with two beautiful women. All he could do was to shake his head yes. Sandi leaned over and gave him a big kiss and then straddled him with her pussy in his face. Fred knew what to do and immediately started licking her. "Oh Fred, your know what to do. It is seldom that a guy knows how to properly use their tongue." 30 minutes later and 4 orgasms for Sandi and me, we finally let Fred have his turn. He exploded filling his condom. When he finally got soft, he automatically took it off and cleaned it out by sucking it and finished off the last drop with his tongue. We all laid back in exhaustion. "You know I can see Fred spending more time with us but something isn't quite right." "Yes I know, we are going to start tomorrow morning where Fred is going to the salon with me so I can continue to spruce him up so that he is more presentable." "I agree, I would love to be there but, unfortunately, I have to work. You two enjoy yourselves." "Ahh...what's this about me going to the salon tomorrow? I am not too sure about that." "Oh you will enjoy it. Remember, no one is forcing you to do this but, if you don't then you won't ever see us again." Fred just laid back. He knew he couldn't resist them. He had just had the best sex of his life and with two beautiful women. The last thing he wanted was to lose that. The three of us had sex two more times. The second time Sandi straddled him and had vaginal sex with him, I just played around with his little ass hole putting my fingers in deeper and deeper. The last time we put a pillow under Fred's butt. Sandi sat on his face facing his feet pulling his legs towards him. I put on my "cock", lubed it up and proceeded to bitch Fred. At first he tried to fight it because it hurt too much. We told him to just relax and it would go easier. But, one way or another, he was getting fucked. He started to relax and was soon enjoying it. I used my "cock" to just stimulate his prostrate so that I could bring him to the brink of cumming but he never really quite got there. After 15 minutes, Sandi leaned over and started stroking Fred. Less than a minute, he was spewing all over himself. He immediately took his fingers, cleaned himself up the best he could and licked them clean. We told Fred to go to the bathroom and finish cleaning himself up. As we watched him walk away, it seemed like he had a bit of a sway to his hips. When he got back he joined Sandi and me in bed. I asked him how he liked getting fucked and he sheepishly said that he liked it. We all feel asleep with Fred sandwiched between Sandi and me. Of course, I was the little spoon. The next morning we all got ready. Sandi took off for work, I put on a cute skirt and top and I had Fred wear his shorts, short sleeve top and his new sandals. While his clothes were all bought from the Junior's they weren't overly feminine looking and he could easily pass as someone who dressed unisex. When we got to the Salon, they gave us each a knee length smock to change into. With his shorts on, it looked like he was wearing a dress. My stylist is Silvia and Fred's was going to be Grace. I needed to get my roots touched up and I told Grace that I wanted Fred to get some caramel and blonde highlights and light brown base color. To his credit, Fred never said a word and just went along with what I was saying. Actually I think he was still somewhat overloaded by last night. He did have a bit of a glaze over his eyes. We sat in our stylist's chairs. Silvia had my color on in about 15 minutes. While Fred's hair wasn't that long, it still took Grace longer to put all of the foils in his hair and to color in between them. When she was finally finished, she put a plastic cap over his head and said that she wanted to put Fred under the dryer. As Fred was sitting under the dryer, Dee Dee, the esthetician, came over cleansed his face and put a mask on it. When she was finished, she put a cumber slice over each eye and told him to just relax. As soon as Dee Dee was finished, Leanne, the manicurist, came over and started working on Fred's fingers and toes. Fred didn't question anything and just sat back, relaxing, and let anything that was going to happen to him, happen. Just as Leanne was finishing the last coat of red polish on Fred's nails, Brigitte and Kim came into the salon to check on an appointment. "Oh my God Kim, isn't that Fred Thomas sitting there?" "Yes you are right. Look at him, sitting there like a complete sissy with his hair in foils, a mask on his face and bright red finger and toe nails." Fred, shaken out of his stupor, took the cumber slices off his eyes in time to see Brigitte and Kim taking pictures of him. He was thoroughly embarrassed and couldn't say anything. "What, the cat got your tongue?" said Kim. "Mr. God's gift to women has a secret. He actually is just a big sissy." "Well Ladies, I am glad you could come. You see Fred has been a project of mine for this last week. I wanted to see just how far I could push him, to see how submissive I could get him." The door opened again and it was Sandi and Mandy, from the Piercing Pagoda. "Good we are all here now. Fred, when we first met in Safeway, you had me fooled. Luckily, Brigitte told me about you and how you actually were. So Sandi, yes we are married, and I put together this little scheme to break you and form you into a completely different person." Fred just sat there in a daze. "You see, we have taken pictures and/or video of everything that we have done. So, from here on, you have several choices on how you are going to live the rest of your life. Brigitte and Kim aren't interested in you because they want a real man. Sandi and I aren't interested in you because we have each other and you were just a diversion. If we ever hear of you returning to your old ways, well as concerned citizens, the pictures and videos that we have will be turned over to the School Board. You will probably lose your job and License to Teach." Fred started to say something. "Don't say a thing until I am finished." Fred just shook his head yes. "Your last option has to do with Ms. Mandy. She is really likes you and loves how you are turning out and would like to take over. If you say yes to Mandy, she will become your Mistress and you will do what she says. Don't be surprised if you end up wearing a dress or skirt on a regular basis. Do you understand?" Fred Shook his head yes, "I guess I have no other choice to go with Ms. Mandy." With that, Mandy went over and gave Fred a big kiss. "Mandy, he is all yours." My hair was done so the four of use decided to go out to lunch. As we were leaving the salon, I heard Mandy telling Dee Dee, "Do you think you could put a little arch in his eyebrows?" A year later we got an invite to Mandy and Frieda's (Fred's) wedding. Mandy was wearing a pink Tux and Frieda was wearing a beautiful strapless ivory gown. They were getting married just before Fred legally became Frieda, female. Fred ended up losing his teaching position after he showed up wearing a skirt and telling them that he couldn't go home and change. She went back to school and is now happily pursuing her Cosmetology license. Frieda also works part time at Mandy's Piercing Pagoda and is a couple of new piercings. To be continued....