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I dreamt it had all been a dream but woke the following morning to
realize that it most definitely had not been a dream as here I was on the
sofa dressed as a French maid.
Damn I had overslept and only had 30 minutes to get ready for work. By
the time I had finished removing the make-up and shaved I did not have
the time to change my underwear and was in such a rush that I had
forgotten what had been agreed the previous evening.
So I put my male clothes on over my panties, stockings and garterbelt and
rushed off to work. What was happening to me? I was starting to think
of my female clothing as my normal clothing and of my male clothing as
drag. Another mind-numbing day at the office and I was delighted to get
home.
As I opened the door I remembered, as I saw Dawn standing there dangling
my bra off her right forefinger, with a malicious smile on her face, what
had been agreed the previous day and my maid's outfit and shoes were
waiting for me.
"As Mum is out I will be your Mistress tonight Charlotte."
"You will notice that Sally and I have not cleaned our room for a few
days and that there are a pile of our clothes you will need to pick up
and wash. As I bent over to pick up some of her clothes I heard Dawn's
camera click and realized that she had the perfect upskirt shot of my ass
as I rapidly tried to smooth my skirt down. There was another click.
This time from in front of me. A perfect profile picture of their father
dressed as a French Maid!
"This is just so we can show the girls at school the man of the house,"
Sally giggled.
How humiliating! I would never be able to attend another parent teacher
meeting again.
"Where is your mother anyway?" I asked.
"You will not question your mistresses. You forget your station in this
house. She's out looking for work," said Dawn. "Tonight I am going to
try to upgrade you."
Normally Cheryl would make dinner but tonight it was clear that this was
going to be the maid's job.
I made my daughters' dinner and just as I was sitting down to eat my own
Cheryl came in and said, "What the hell is going on?"
I looked at her with a puzzled look on my face.
"Since when does the Maid eat her mistress's dinner? Charlotte have an
apple. You need to watch your waistline. Now go and wash up."
After an exhausting evening I fell asleep in front of the news. I seem
to remember Dawn was trying to hypnotize me just before I fell asleep.
I dreamt that I met a really handsome man who wanted to marry me but I
had to have an operation before he could do so. I was lucky to have so
handsome a man fancy someone like me.
The next morning when I woke I was surprised to be on the sofa but
expected to be in my maid's outfit. The man had wanted me to wear it. I
was barely awake as I went into the shower and noticed a whole lot of
hair on my legs and stubble on my face - how unladylike! What would the
man say if he saw it? I had a shave and rubbed nair over my chest, arms
and legs? Then I jumped in the shower and washed all that unwanted hair
off. I quickly sprayed myself with my anti-perspirant and put on some
perfume. Then I turned to my face. What was I thinking? This face
needed make-up. There - he couldn't fail to see how attractive I was
now.
Still half-awake I slipped into some tights, panties and a bra (with some
breastforms to enhance it) and went downstairs to prepare my mistresses'
breakfast.
"Charlotte, you are still shooting that reality tv show when you are
pretending to be a man. You have to go to work," Dawn said.
So I rushed upstairs and put the man's clothes on over my underwear and
came down to leave for work. Dawn said "Dad I tried to hypnotize you
last night. You were to wake up thinking you were actually a girl and
shave off all of your body hair and go to work in full women's underwear
and wearing make-up but I see you were too smart for me and resisted the
hypnosis."
"I am a tough subject and I would only pretend to be hypnotized when I
saw hypnotists in the past," I said.
At work I had an argument with my boss who said that although I was the
only male in an otherwise all female office I did not need to express
solidarity with my colleagues by wearing a bra and make-up.
I told her I was not.
She called home and spoke to Cheryl about what she had just told me and
said that the office was not ready for men like me yet.
I said that she could stuff her job up her ass if she thought I was going
to come to work wearing a bra and make-up.
She told me to gather up my stuff and leave.
When I got home Cheryl was waiting for me.
"Charlie, Dawn told me what she did and I have told her she is not to
hypnotize you again. I am sorry that you lost your job but you will be
pleased to hear that I have been able to find work and you won't need to
work for a while whilst we sort this out. They can't sack you for being
a transvestite!"
"As you know, Charlie, hypnotist's subjects can never be hypnotized into
doing something they would not normally do so I know you had better get
changed into your uniform and throw away another pair of your boxer
shorts."
"Wait a minute she didn't succeed so I don't have to wear my uniform this
evening!" I said.
"Take your trousers off and see for yourself." It turned out these were
the safe words to wake me up.
I could not believe the evidence of my own eyes. It was like someone had
removed my clothes and put other clothes on me from those I had been
wearing and expertly applied make-up to my face!
I was running out of male underwear and would soon have no choice but to
wear my normal underwear.
Another evening of chores awaited me and I thought I heard Sally trying
to hypnotize me as I drifted off to sleep.
In my dream I had been raped by a nasty man who had then taken me
prisoner. He wanted to put clothes on me to disguise me but he
accidentally left me with a pair of scissors so I had cut up all of the
clothes and spelt out a message to him with the cut up pieces of clothes.
He said he did not like my message and I said he was going to have to
face the facts he was the past and I was the future.
When I woke I went to my underwear drawer. I was not going to spend
another day as Charlotte. Then I noticed my remaining male underwear on
the floor. It had been cut into letters and left as a message for me:
"Your life as Charlie is over. Charlie is the past. Charlotte is the
future."
"Who did this?" I shouted out.
"You did." Cheryl replied from behind me making me jump. I had not seen
her before hearing her. "It sounds like now you have burnt your bridges
and got rid of your nasty old male clothes that you are having second
thoughts..." As she said this she was caressing my thighs, her hands going
up to my panties and down between my knees. This was a really exciting
sensation and really arousing.
Despite not wanting to be dressed as the maid anymore, in that moment, as
Cheryl caressed my thighs I was not sure that I wanted the moment to end
and that I did not want to remain a maid forever.
"Do you want to go back to being the man of the house and to your dead
end job? Or would you like to be employed as a maid whose only duties as
a man will be in the bedroom?"
Did I hate my job enough to take this leap to becoming a full-time maid
or was I not cut out to be the transvestite man of the house? Well what
would you do?
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