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Kyle's ordeal
By Lucille
Trish had never thought that shopping for lingerie could be so interesting,
but it was. November was almost finished and she took a break from Christmas
shopping. She was shopping for herself now. Walking though the aisles of
different style bras at Victoria's Secret had sparked a wicked idea in her
head. She never wore very sexy styles of lingerie but looking at the bright
pink padded cups and purple, blue, imported silk and elaborately embroidered
styles of lace or beads had sparked a new idea. She would never wear such
things herself. She hardly ever brought her sixteen-year-old daughter
lingerie. Dianna bought her own stuff now. But, the bastard Kyle could. The
eleven-year-old brat would do anything she told him too, or else. She would
love to see how the stupid brat looked wearing women's lingerie and she
would dearly adore the shocked look on his face as he opened his gifts for
Christmas and saw lacy lingerie instead of athletic stuff he liked. He
needed taken down a notch anyway.
She picked out a few especially lacy pair of bras, a purple bustier and
matching bikini panties. To top off the humiliation, she picked out a few
pairs of stockings that looked like they should fit his legs. She couldn't
wait to see the look on his pretty face. She paid for the stuff and then
drove home. Dianna would be out with her boyfriend and kyle would be hanging
with his friend so she would be alone for at least a few hours. She went to
her bedroom and hid the sacks in the back of her closet. Then she booted up
her computer. She started up Photoshop and opened one of Kyle's best
pictures. How he looked so much like a girl already shocked her. A few times
when they went out to lunch together, someone would mistake kyle for a girl.
When the waiter called him, 'ma'am' the latest girl mistake, he got very
angry and the waiter quickly apologized. She just giggled because she
thought it was very funny. She gave the waiter an extra 'ten' for a tip over
it. It was her after all, that forced him to get his hair styled in curls.
Then she chose some lingerie that was on a disk and pasted it over his body.
A pink bra and matching panties over the appropriate areas and blushed his
cheeks. She shaved some of his eyebrows in the picture and was shocked by
the final result. She saved the picture and printed it. After that picture
was printed, she called up another pose and doctored it properly. She made
four pictures in different poses and angels. She was pleased with the final
result. She decided to call one of her friends to show them too. Trish knew
that her friend would know how to proceed. Rachael was a mistress herself.
She had various kinky tastes and had dressed her own boy up at times. Trish
knew she could trust Rachael.
The other woman told her she would be free tonight to talk. So she made the
proper arrangements. She told Dianna to stay in tonight and keep watch over
Kyle. The two never got along and Kyle always got the shaft but that wasn't
her problem. Kyle was an ass. Dianna always ended the fight and Kyle would
start crying over it. The problem was that Kyle didn't like her calling him
Kelly. He needed to get over it. There was nothing wrong with being Kelly.
Kelly was a pretty name.
Trish was at Rachael's front door by the time the sun was starting to sit.
The air was starting to get a cold chill as the wind whipped at her face.
Rachael opened the door and quickly let her in. Rachael was a tall woman at
around six foot. She was very athletic and her body showed it. Her arms were
muscular and her thighs were toned and very powerful. Her shoulders almost
looked like a mans. If it wasn't for her face and her hair style, one might
mistake her for a man but that would insult her. She enjoyed overcoming men.
For reasons she couldn't understand, many men felt very degraded if they
were overpowered and physically defeated by a woman. Men were even
humiliated if a highly trained female boxer defeated him. Men were simply
idiots.
She sat down across from her and her leather skirt hugged her shape tightly.
She clearly looked sexy and vicious at the same time. She asked, "Hello
trish, what can I do for you tonight?"
"We have known eachother for a long time and I need some help from you. "
Rachael was studying trish. As if she was trying to figure out what this was
all about. Her mouth moved slightly and she said, "Yes, trish. I figured. I
ask again, what can I do for you girl, let me know and I will see what I can
do."
Trish reached into her purse and pulled out the pictures she printed. She
handed them over to Rachael, "perhaps this will help you. Tell me what you
think. " She took them from Trish and looked at them for a few minutes. She
giggled from time to time.
"OH Trish this is perfect. I love that purple bra and panty set you had him
in. Oh and that nightie and stockings. Those are perfect for him. "
"He never actually wore them Rachael," she quickly corrected Rachael. "I
used Photoshop but I bought the lingerie. I want your help to get him to
wear them, and I want you to help me train him to accept his new position
and status, as Kelly. "
Rachael smiled at her, "Yes indeed. I will help you. What, may I ask,
brought this new side of you that you would harm your son in this way? What
made you turn against him? Has he done something?"
"Kyle has done a lot to displease me. One of them was being born as a boy
after the event. The event is too painful that I wish never to discuss it.
He just pisses me off to no end and I want to change the asshole to someone
whom I can adore and love. Will you teach me how to train him? To be a sissy
maid for his older sister?"
Rachael corrected her, "You mean adopted sister, don't you? I know how close
the girl is to your heart and you treat her better than your son."
Trish spoke harshly, "I chose Dianna. I had no choice with Kyle. I was
raped. "
"Yes I know. I'm sorry for what your brother did. I can understand your
feelings and I will help you so Kyle is never a danger to women like his
actual father was. " After that was out of the way, Rachael continued, "This
project you are undertaking will be long and very intensive. He is not a
girl and as far as I have seen of Kyle, he has no desire to change. He may
never accept it but the best we can hope for is to break him down to the
point he will adapt to life as a girl. This is something we cant rush. The
training will have to proceed slowly. The stuff you bought for him is too
much too fast. Get him training bras, simple panties and soft dresses. After
he adapts to that, and when he reaches his teenage years then we can
introduce more sexy stuff. Start as you would dress a girl his age first. Do
you understand, Trish?"
She nodded, "Yes I understand. Can we still give them to him as a gift?"
"Yes, "she said. "That will be his first introduction to femininity. How far
do you want to take this, "
For a few seconds, her eyes closed and she said nothing. Then she said, "I
want him to go all the way. After he is comfortable as a woman then we can
start introducing him to hormone treatment. Or at least when he knows how to
pass as a girl then we can proceed to making his body shape as a girl. I
need to learn when and how we can get some testosterone blockers. "
She smiled, "That's easy. One of my best friends is a licensed doctor. She
can prescribe anything. But she can easily lose her license. So we need to
be sure he is subdued enough not to rat us out when he gets the option and
he will get it sooner or later. I know how to make it happen. "
"Great," Trish said. "Lets go shopping then."
Both of the women hopped in Rachael's car and drove to the mall. She had
gone to many stores got a lot of clothes for a girl his age. She also picked
out some dresses and skirts for him too. The last thing they got was a black
French maids miniskirt. She thought it would look very good on Kyle. After
hours of shopping, they went back to Rachael's place and she watched Rachael
order a pair of breast forms online. Trish prepared to head home. Before she
could get in the car, Rachael took Trish in her arms and looked carefully
into trashes face, "Are you sure you want to do this to your son?"
"Yes, hes not my son. I didn't chose him that was forced on me." Trish said,
"I am very sure. Now I have to be going home. "
after she made it home, Kyle made it home. Dianna was already home. Trish
was standing near the stairs and said, "Kyle, I have something that I want
to talk to you about. "
Kyle had senced that his mother was up to something bad for a while. The
fear on his face shown through when his mother spoke. He went down to see
her because in his heart, he did love his mother and wanted so badly for her
to love him back. He did his very best to earn his mothers love only to be
disappointed and insulted every day. She cursed at him, slapped him for no
reason. Called him filthy trash, scum, stupid, and endless other names that
sent him crying in his room. Kyle didn't know what horrible thing he did to
make his mother hate him so much. If only he could find out why he was so
aweful then he could fix it and his mother would love him as a mother
should.
He smiled, "Of course mommy. I love you so much what can I do to be a better
boy."
The next three years were the hardest for Kyle. The sadistic mind games
broke the boys very spirit. He tried so very hard to be the most prettiest
and best girl he could be in order to earn his mothers love. He had figured
out that she hated him because he was a boy. So he genuinely tried to be a
girl for his mother. He complied with the womens training, he learned the
walk, he learned to talk just like a girl does and he lost his male voice.
He tried and learned the feminine manerisms. He excelled at everything he
was tought. By the next year, he was entered into school as Kelly. The
officials accepted him as a transgendered and the girls accepted him as one
of them. They didn't know he was born aboy.
His sister enjoyed it for the most part. She was placed in charge of her
brothers training and he was told to obey her every command. In essence, he
was enslaved by his sister and she abused it to the highest degree. He
waited on her, brought her food and drinks. Cleaned her bedroom. He even
hosted at girls nights in, and slumber parties where the girls teased and
mocked him. It broke him
By the second year, his sister realized it wasn't so fun when her brother
began intering a depression. She changed and accepted and held her brother.
She supported him. She tried to get him to stop but he refused. Kyle would
say, "I must be the best girl I can. It's the only way. I cant stop, for
mom."
His mother still hated him. When he tried to talk to her as a girl, or even
enter her presence, she would yell at him, "Get away from me you piece of
trash. You think you are a girl but your not. You are still a slimy aweful
boy. I cant stand you."
He would cry and he tried harder. By by high school, he had adapted so well
that he even got a boyfriend to try to be accepted by his mother. The boy
Mark was nice and wouldn't touch Kyle unless he allowed it. Kyle insisted on
doing everything and tried to act like he enjoyed it.
His sister tried to question him about his relationship with a boy. "Kyle, "
She asked. "Are you sure about this. Dating a boy, is this what you want."
He shrugged, "Its not so bad. Mark is very nice. "
"He looks like he is nice to you, Kelly. Do you guys have sex?"
"Yes. " He looked ashamed.
"DO you enjoy it," His sister asked.
"Not really. I find it repulsive and gross. But I have to do it. "
"Kelly I don't think you are a girl and you are reacting to the sex as a
straight boy. I wish you would stop this. You don't have to do this. I
support you if mom does not. "
Nothing would stop Kelly from trying his hardest to get his mothers love.
His mother did something unforgivable by the fourth year. She forced him to
break up with Mark and start dating another boy. This other boy was a
collage boy, and he was very forceful and uncaring toward Kyles feelings.
The keggers he made Kyle go to, multiple partners for sex. Having no
choices, being forced and degraded broke Kyles spirit to the point of no
return. He ran home crying and sobbing after Dans parties. His sister became
very concerned by this change in Kyle. She finally got up the nerve to
confront her mother.
"Why the hell did you do this, mother. What is wrong with you?"
She said dismissively, "Kelly is not a girl hes a worthless scum and a
faggot trying to be a girl. He deserves this Kelly. Just let it happen. "
Her mother said.
"Mom if you don't stop this, I will make it stop. I cant let you hurt him
this way." His sister insisted trying to sound tough.
"If you try to stop this, I can get dan to take you to one of those keggers
at the dorm. IM sure they will have much more fun with you." Her mothers
cruelty shocked her. She stayed silent.
"I hate you mother, " Was all she said.
Four years later, at the age of fifteen, while getting ready to go to his
second year of high school as Kelly, his older sister wondered what was
taking so long in the bathroom. Knowing what was coming and the major drop
in Kellys attitude and emotional being. She was very alarmed and frightened.
Finally, her mother had enough and broke down the bathroom door. Only to
find her brother, laying in the tub, bright red stained the water. It was
his blood. The police came and reported that he had slit his wrists. His
mother found a final note on the his dresser explaining everything.
"Dear mother, I tried so hard to do everything my best to please you. I
tried to be the best boy I could be for the first eleven years. My athletics
were the best in school and my grade scores were among the top 90 percent in
the country. But that wasn't good enough for you and you never loved me.
That Christmas at eleven I found out you hated me because I was a boy. It
made me sad but once I learned that, I tried to be the best girl I could be
to earn your love. I think I did a good job and I was accepted as Kelly at
school. None of the kids knew I wasn't a girl. It hurt me because you never
accepted or loved me. For 4 more years I tried but you still never loved me.
You never loved me. You just insulted beat and broke me. You didn't accept
me as Kyle, and you never accepted me as your daughter Kelly. I finally
realize that no matter how hard I try to earn your love, you will never love
me. That's the worst feeling a child can feel. Being rejected by his own
parent. Tonight, I decided to end everything. If I cant have your love
alive, maybe you will finally find it in you to love me when I'm gone. By my
mommy, I have always loved you no matter what. "
Trist read the letter, and threw it in the trash.
Her relationship with her daughter never recovered after that. Her daughter
decided to report everything to the police. She made a statement, showed the
police the clothes and reported about Dan.
In the end, Kyles Mother got 20 years in prison for child sexual abuse and
life for depraved indifference.
Dan was arrested, and sentenced for 30 years for rape of a minor. Dan spends
his days as a crossdressed prostitute for the cellblock.
Kyles Mother spends her nights as a butches lesbian toy. She wonders why god
hates her so much. She spent her childhood being abused by her two older
brothers and shes being abused again.
Kyle wondered why god hated him during his life too.
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