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The Fortunate Jeopardy - part 1 By Sissie Maid Cuckold "YOU BASTARD! I don't know why I ever married you! Why would you do something so stupid? You risked me just as much as you and I'm NOT going to jail for you or because of you Tom. They offered me immunity and said I could keep most of what we own if I would testify against you and I'm telling you right now I might just do it!" "You Can't Laura, you can't testify against me by law!" "You dumb ass that's not how it works, they can't MAKE me testify against you but there is no law that says I can't of my own free will, are you really that stupid? Don't answer... of course you are. Tax evasion! My God Tom I can't believe you are so stupid." "Look Laura they don't have anything you just have to keep quiet and this will go away." "What do you mean they don't have anything? They know exactly what you did it's just they don't have enough proof yet and I emphasize YET Tom, not yet! But they know and they won't stop digging until they get it. You remember All Capone Tom? You ever hear of him? Ya well he beat every cop out there but the IRS is who got him and put him away for a very long time. If I don't cooperate when they get you, and they will, they will punish me for not testifying against you and then I'll be in jail and I have done nothing." "Are you seriously thinking of testifying against me Laura? You can't do that, you're my wife for better or worse you're my wife you just can't testify against me honey." "Don't you 'honey' me you prick. You are the jerk who brought this on and that's not all, I know about your secrete office girl too Tom, you Bastard, oh I hate you! For better or worse huh? Seems like all I have gotten was the "WORSE" part since we were married. Who was your first fuck? It was Sherry that's right and then later Cathy, you're a fucking pig Tom and I hate you for it!" "I know your right I deserve it but I do love you Laura and you know I do, I am no good I admit it but come on let's not fight over this I need you, I love you, I promise no more of that kind of stuff. I will be the perfect husband in every way, just give me a chance I'll prove it to you, if am lying you can always change your mind and testify against me. I'll be the kind of husband you want and deserve I promise." "Ya right Tom for as long as it takes to get the heat off of you then what will you do? Who will you fuck behind my back then Tom?" "I swear to you Laura it won't happen, I have learned my lesson this time I promise." "Why should I trust you Tom your NOT to be trusted by anyone you have proven that over and over?" "Whatever you want for proof you just name it and I'll give it to you, what will satisfy you?" "Ya well it's not just proof I want, I need to know they are not going to come after me for what you have done." "Tell me what you want? What will make you happy?" "Ok I'll tell you what I want. You sign over everything to me, the house, the cars, the bank accounts and the business, everything." "What, why?" Because if I own it all first they will see you are out of it and your assets are gone so they are less likely to come after you and if they do there is less they can get and if you go to jail I am not homeless and poor. And second you will then be dependent on me and if you screw up your out on your ear with nothing and I don't have to go to court to fight for it. Take it or leave it Tom. Otherwise I will testify...no shit Tom, that's what I am going to do. If you're serious it's not a problem but if you're just giving me another bull shit story then the truth will show right now." Tom was in a trap. She had him and he just knew she was scared enough to tell the law where he had hidden things and how he did it. She knew and could hang him. What the hell he thought. It didn't matter who owned the stuff on paper it would still be his and after things cooled down he could get it all back. He'd lay off the broods and the booze and the gambling for a bit and then he could ease back into them, just like he had before when Laura had found out about things and gotten pissed. "Ok, hon if that's what you want I'll do it." "If you don't I swear I will testify. Monday morning we go and get the papers signed and notarized I will type them up over the weekend and I'm dead serious Tom, you back out or stall and I won't ask you a second time I will do it!" "Ok, whatever you say will you calm down now please." Laura did not know if she was doing the right thing or not. She was mad as hell at Tom but she did still love him. But Damn why did he have to risk everything they had? It was a start she thought; she would have the power now and could make him behave. Monday came and the papers were notarized. He signed everything over to her: the house, the cars and the business. When he was ready to go to work she stopped him, "Where the hell do you think you're going?" "I'm going to work Laura just like I always do?" "Where? Where are you going to work at?" "At my company where the hell do you think?" "Your company Tom? I don't think so. You don't own it anymore, I do remember?" "What, you're saying I don't work in my own company anymore? Who the hell is going to run it? It won't run itself you know, don't be ridiculous." "It's my company now. It was half mine before but now it's ALL mine Tom and I am going to run it." "You? You're not serious you couldn't run it if there was ten of you to run it, that's a man's job and no woman can do it right! Who do you think you are, this power thing has gone to your head? We will lose everything if try to run it." Laura was steaming inside as she listened to Tom spill out this goobly guck. If she had been bigger she probably would have decked him right there. Her face turned bright red with anger and she began to speak slowly and quietly which Tom knew all too well meant she was about to blow her gasket. "Tom, you better listen and listen good. You're fired from the CEO position you ARE going to work as my assistant until I decide I am up to speed then I will decide where you work. But make no mistake you will work and you will do what I say just like I had to do for you all these years. If you question me you will be punished and if you get too far out of line I'll simply testify and get rid of you for what...20 years? I am running this company now and I'll bet you that I can run it better than you ever did. I bet our sales are up 20% before year end Tom. And remember the real power I have which is your trip to jail." "I can't believe you would do this to me. What am I to say to my friends or the employees, it's too humiliating, I can't do it." Laura took her cell out of her purse and started looking through the contacts. "Who are you calling?" "I'm looking for Steve Johnson's number." "You mean the IRS guy?" "Yes might as well take care of this problem right now." "Laura, wait, no don't call him...OK, Ok I'll do what you say...come on don't call him please Laura come on you have to give me a little time to adjust, please Laura." Laura had already dialed the number and it had rung once when she hung up. "Don't fuck with me Tom, this is NOT a game, you're a bastard and your only chance is to do what I say, next time the call goes through, you had your one reprieve from me and that's all you get! Now I am going to work and start making changes, you will accompany me on Wednesday, in the meantime go home and clean MY house. And Tom, it better be clean not your usual brush over stuff. I want the floors scrubbed and the rugs vacuumed and if it's not right...well, I think you know what will happen." "Aren't you going to drop me off?" "No take the bus, the cars belong to me and I don't want you using them, if you do Tom I will report them stolen." Laura got in her car and drove off. Tom stood there in total disbelieve thinking what a bitch she was. How could she treat him like this? He was pissed at her and blamed her for all of it. After all he was the man and she was just a girl how did she get off talking to him this way? Well, he thought, she would get over it soon enough so he would just play along. He walked to the bus stop and totally humiliated got on and took to near his, well his wife's house, got off and walked the rest of the way home. Laura went to work and told the top office people she was now in charge that Tom was stepping down as CEO but would still work there. He would be back on Wednesday. She instantly recognized the senior staff were all macho pigs and did not respect her. She was NOT in the mood. "Ok let's get something straight. I now own 100% of this company. You were Tom's people and I don't really care if you stay or go so if you don't want to be my people then I suggest you leave right now before you get fired, it will look a lot better on your resumes if you leave of your own free will. But if not and if I even think one of you is working against me you will be fired on the spot for insubordination. I'm not playing any games. You're all men or at least you think you are. This is NOW a woman owned company and I am going to be looking for women to fill your places so just go ahead and challenge me I dare you to." The office girls clapped and the men got the message as Laura stared into the eyes of each one of them until they diverted their gaze. "I want all senior staff, and all marketing and sales people in the conference room in one hour, were going to change things around here. One hour and don't be late." Laura busied herself in the office getting rid of Tom's things by putting them in the trash not a box for him to relocate just trashing them. She told one of the secretaries to have the janitor remove them right away and soon they were gone. Trophies, plaques, photos all gone. Then she went to the conference room to have her meeting. At exactly one hour she began and two minutes later one staff member entered ... late. "John, you're late and you're fired!" "Your joking right Laura?" "No I am not joking, Trisha go with John to payroll and pay him off through the week. Anybody else want to try me? I'm in a firing mood so if you want to get it over, now's the time!" The room ws deadly quite and John hung his head and hid his red face as he left the room. She had their attention which was her point. She needed a sacrificial lamb and John served the purpose well...so be it! "My name is Laura Bloom. You will address me as Ms. Bloom. As of a few hours ago I have full ownership of this company and my husband Tom has stepped down as CEO. The reason is of no concern to any of you and any discussion of it will result in immediate termination. At this point I am sure many of you think I am a real bitch, maybe I am but that's too bad. I plan to turn this company into a very successful one. Those of you who contribute will benefit from that, those of you who don't will be gone. You will find me very pleasant and agreeable if your part of MY team and not so much if you're not. "I plan to increase sales by 20% before the end of the year and I want you all to contribute to how this company will achieve that. For starters, we are now a woman owned company which will give us some advantages in the market place, but beyond that were going to work harder and smarter. I suppose you're wondering why I would think you would work harder and smarter so I'll tell you. We're going to initiate a profit share plan, I want the accounting department to have suggestions and options ready for me on Monday a week from now. I want it fair and based upon time put in, hours worked and skill level. "Next were going to stop the sexual and racial discrimination here. No it ws never overt but look at the profile of our staff and you will see what I mean. However don't think that just because you're a woman or a Black or any other minority that you're getting a free ride, that's not what's going to happen but what will happen is you prove yourself and you go up the ladder no matter who you are. If you're just taking up space then you going down the ladder and maybe out the door. I promise you the profile of this company will look at lot different in 6 month than it does now. So a fair warning to the old boys club that my husband had in place, you're on notice...start performing or you will be replaced. Do your jobs and do them well and you have nothing to fear and everything to gain. "Ok marketing and Sales, I want a plan to increase sales by 20%, you too have until next Monday to arrive at one that works. If not, or its bad, you will be looking for jobs someplace else. Ok that's it for now but before you are dismissed, if you have ideas or suggestions to make this a better place to work, increase profits, stream line, etc...bring those ideas to me and I will listen, if I don't like it Ok I don't like it no harm but if I do you will get the credit. I am not here to make your lives miserable, in fact just the opposite I am here to make them better. Right now many of you hate me and want me to fail or think I can't cut it but I assure you betting against me is a very foolish move. Prove to me you're here to do the job and I will leave you alone and give you free rein but show me your here to waste my time and take up space and you will go out with the rest of the trash. Any questions? Ok Dismissed." Laura went back to her office and called in Carolyn Peters, Tom's executive assistant. "Close the door Carolyn." "Yes Ma'am." "Do you like your job Carolyn?" "Why yes Ms. Bloom," with a scared voice. "Do you want to keep it?" Almost crying, "yes Ms. Bloom Please..." "Ok then you have one chance. You lie to me one time and you're gone. Tom is out, he's not here to tell you what to do or make you do things you don't want to do. He is also unable to protect you from me. Any loyalty you had for him must end right now. If you stay you are mine, you serve me and nobody else do you understand?" "Yes Ma'am, I understand." "That especially means keeping my confidence and telling me the truth no matter what you think or are afraid of because I will test you Carolyn, I will ask you things I already know the answer to and all it will take is one lie or one false hood or one iota of deceit and you will be fired. On the other hand prove your loyalty to me and become my most trusted confidant and you will go far. What is it to be?" "I will Ma'am, you can count on me." "Lest just see if that is true or not. How many times have you had sex with my husband?" Carolyn could have swallowed her tongue. It caught her totally by surprise. Her face turned bright red, her mouth dropped open, her heart raced and her breathing went shallow to the point she thought she would faint. She stuttered and finally said, "Quite a few times Ma'am I don't know exactly how many though...I am really sorry Ma'am. You probably won't believe me but I didn't want to he told me if I wanted to keep my job that well, that was part of my duties and I need the job bad Ma'am. I mean I didn't enjoy it at all, I'm sorry to say this to you but he's not really any good at it and I just felt so used but lately he has backed off, I think he is screwing somebody else because it has been weeks since he last ...well...wanted me to do it." She began to cry, real tears not a fake cry for sympathy but one that said she felt her life had just ended. "I'll leave Ma'am, no trouble, I'm sorry for what I did but I understand and I'll leave." She started o get up... "No you won't. Sit your butt right back down in that chair, I'm not done with you missy. First of did anything I say sink in? Did I not tell you to tell me the truth?" Sobbing, "yes Ma'am you did and I did and ..." "Did I not tell you I wanted somebody I could trust no matter what the issue was that I wanted to hear it straight?" Still sobbing, "Yes but..." "Didn't you do that?" Mascara streaking her face now, "yes but I ...." "How many buts do you have, all I hear is but, but, but. Don't you think I don't know how hard it was for you to tell me that? That I don't know how scared you are of losing your job right now and don't you think I don't know what a bastard Tom is?" "Well yes but Ma'am I mean hearing what I just told you how could you not hate me?" "Because just like you Carolyn, I too have been a victim of my husband. He's a bastard and because of that I forced him to sign over his half of the company to me and his half of everything else. The cars, the house, the bank accounts and I can put his ass in jail anytime I want for a long time. Now this goes no further, you don't speak a word of any of this to anyone do you understand?" Stopped crying and now alert and paying attention, "yes Ma'am but I don't understand am I fired or not?" "You don't look fired to me! In fact there will be a raise in your next paycheck. But don't forget what I have told you here. I need a good person to watch my back and I think you're that person. Besides don't you think it would be nice to get back at that bastard some?" To this Carolyn smiled and nodded her head in agreement, "yes Ma'am it certainly would!" "Ok then we are agreed, keep your ears and eyes open for anything that can be used on any of the men in this place, its time we women show them who is really boss." Carolyn's tears, frowns and sobs stopped and she began to beam. "You better go freshen your makeup dear, you look a sight!" As Carolyn left her office Laura sat back in her chair and felt a confidence she had never felt before. She reviewed the day's events in her mind as if she were having an out of body experience. She saw this strange woman taking control in a positive and righteous manner. She could not believe that woman was her. It was her doing these things, things she had not even realized she was capable of. She got a shiver just thinking about the forceful position she had taken. Putting her husband in his place and then firing John to make a point. She felt a twinge of guilt for all of it now but decided that: no she was not going to let guilt sway her decision. She knew it was the right thing to do and she was sticking to her guns! The afternoon went by fast and she was nervous about what she would find at home. Here energy was draining now that she had calmed down and she was not looking forward to anymore fights with Tom. As she entered the house she heard the vacuum running and that was good sign. The house was decent but not exactly clean by her standards. She walked up behind Tom who did not hear her enter because of the noise created by the Vacuum. She startled him which she instantly found gratifying. Seeing him jump and the scared look on his face somehow reinvigorated her. He turned off the Vacuum. "Oh hi honey, you startled me." "I see that, glad to see you're doing your work but some of it is not done right. How did you scrub the kitchen floor?" "I used the mop like you do." "The mop works good for most of the floor but look here around the edges and under the counters and the fridge and over here by the oven and the dishwasher. See that line of dirt along the edge?" "Sort of I guess Ya I see it." "That requires you get down on your hands and knees and scrub it by hand. In fact until you learn how to do the floors right I want you to scrub them completely by hand on your hands and knees, is that clear Tom?" Tom opened his mouth and started to form words but none came out then he hung his head and said, "Ya Ok if that's what you want." "That's what I want Tom. We need to find you a book or something on how to be a maid." "What do you mean a maid? I'm not your maid." "Oh...really, you are now Tom. I was yours for ten years and you never appreciated it and now its turnabout and you're going to be doing all of the housework Tom, I'm not lifting a finger is that clear?" "I'm not..." Laura's cell rang and she answered it holding up her hand to shut Tom up. "Hello...oh high Mr. Johnson...Oh...I must have accidently dialed your number Steve...well I am still thinking about it but I have not made up my mind yet...yes I know you promised to take care of me though it all...well I just don't know yet...give me a little more time...Ok, yes we can meet to discuss it a week from tomorrow, sure I'll mark it down." Tom was shaking in his boots. This did not sound good for him. If she changed her mind now he was really screwed he had nothing left in his name he would not even be able to post bail. "You heard right? That was Steve Johnson and he wants me to testify against you Tom, he pushing pretty hard and I agreed to meet him next week. Guess we'll see how committed you are to keeping your promise to me wont we...now what was it you wanted to say before we got interrupted?" "Oh, ah, ah, ah I'm not very good at doing housework yet but I'm willing to learn and listen to what you say." "That's what I thought you were going to say," Laura thought as she also thought what a spineless wimp he really was. She would have had more respect for him if he would have stood his ground even if it would have resulted in him loosing, at least he would have tried. "Like I was saying we need some sort of training manual for you to follow I'll go on line and see what I can find." "Ok honey whatever you say, you know I love you and I'm going to do whatever you want to make you happy." Laura went off to her computer and typed in to Bing Search "how to teach the maid to work". Instantly she got a list of millions of hits and without reading them clicked on the first one. http://www.readbag.com/strappedinsilk-stories-teaching-the-sissy-maid- to-work It opened up and there were a variety of pictures of maids performing various tasks all in uniforms. As she started to read it said, "It seems like a given that the maid should know how to work but it's not the case." That's for sure she thought. "It's not just a matter of scrubbing the floor or serving coffee, it's all in how it is done." Her mind drifted to the thought of having Tom fetch drinks for her instead of the other way around. "There is a huge difference in the way I, for example, would bring someone a cup of coffee and the way I expect my sissy maids to serve a cup of coffee and those ways will change with various circumstances. The first step is proper appearance. The sissy maid MIST always be sissified in his appearance no matter what the task but that sissification will change according to the task at hand." "What the heck, sissy maid, sissification, what is this talking about," Laura wondered? She looked back up to the top and read the title, "Teaching the SISSY maid to work" by Madam Rebecca, then she looked through the photos in the article. They looked like girls but they also all looked very submissive. A little too much so for real women she thought. As she read the rest of the article it appeared as if turning a male into a sissy maid was a normal everyday thing. It couldn't be...could it? She found the article both fascinating and confusing. She wondered why a woman would want to do this and even more why any man would allow her to. But then she rembered her husband and how vulnerable and submissive he was acting at the moment. Nothing like this sissy maid stuff to be sure but certainly nothing like a real man would act either. When she got to the part that said, "Discipline of the sissy maid is also a crucial training routine. I am not speaking of punishment discipline but rather control of one's self through the demonstration of acceptance of position. The sissy maid must learn to accept any and all commands with no resistance or hesitation. Such training as bondage and gagging will go along ways in helping the sissy accepts his position as a piece of property and learn to obey or accept any task handed to him. The well trained sissy maid is a delight to have around..." Laura wondered why she had never heard of this. How common was it or was this just someone's fiction? She read the entire article and then read it again. It made sense she thought. She thought about it for a minute and then went back to Bing Search and typed in "Sissy Maids". This time she read though the choices. She was amazed. There were videos, images, offers from sissy maid training schools, stories about sissy maids. As she went down the list it got more varied. Letters from sissy maids, letters from wives who owned and trained sissy maids and their experiences and then it went to sissy maid cuckolding. She was not familiar with the term cuckolding and wanted to know how it applied to sissy maid training so clicked on one. http://asubmissivesissy.com/index.php?option=com_content&view =category&layout=blog&id=44&Itemid=170 It was a story about a sissy maid called "The Curtsey" by Sissie Maid Cuckold (who later she found out was the real life husband a true sissy maid cuckold of this Madam Rebecca)and it told how a man had been trained as a sissy maid and then progressed into being a real sissy and owned by a real woman. Laura found it a fascinating story and more than that she found herself masturbating to it toward the end dreaming of doing the same thing to Tom. It was so real it had to be written by someone this actually happened to other wise how would they get all of these points so accurate she thought. One thing led to another and Laura was engrossed in the web studying this subject. The thought of total domination and control over her bastard of a husband truly appealed to her. She had tasted power, she had seen him cower and loose her respect as a man and she knew she had the ability to hold that power through Steve Johnson's threat. Oh how she was liking all of this but the other thing that seemed to really intrigue her was how the female owner of the male sissy maid even though they were married seemed to have the freedom to enjoy other men, real men! She was not sure if it was because he had cheated on her several times at least or if it was that he was terrible in bed and she never climaxed with him nor did he seem to care. Was it revenge or needs? She really did not know and it did not seem to matter, she did know that there was no guilt feelings associated with these thoughts and that made her smile. Hell YES, this was what she would do. She went to look for Tom and found him in the bathroom scrubbing around the toilet. "Ah I just wanted to make sure I had this done right after what you told me I checked and I'm sorry I'll do it better next time." Laura loved the attitude clearly Tom was scared of how her meeting would go with Mr. Johnson next week. He must really have believed she was ready to turn on him. She found the submissive wimpy attitude disgusting and unmanly but at the same time it motivated and gave her power which she liked. She could easily see how this could all work to her advantage. "I have been studying on how to train you for your new duties Tom. There is a great deal of material available on the web concerning teaching husbands like you to be good maids. The first thing they suggest is to make sure you understand your position." "Ok what does that mean exactly I don't really understand what your saying?" "It means that you must accept that you are the maid, that all the domestic work is your responsibility and that is has to be performed to the standards set by the lady of the house which is me. It also means that you are required to wear a proper uniform to keep your mind focused on the tasks you are to perform." "Oh but do they actually have uniforms for maids that are men I mean what is it that a uniform is supposed to do?" "Oh yes they have uniforms especially for male maids just like they do for female maids and male and female cops and soldiers and so forth Tom. I'll get you some tomorrow, I am sure you will look good in them and that it will help you perform your duties better, guess we will see won't we? But to answer your question, studies have proven that people, especially men respond to uniforms. It seems to put their frame of mind where it belongs. So we are going to try it and you're not going to give me a hard time over it are you Tom?" "No, no not at all I'll do what you tell me to hon." "That's another thing Tom. It says a proper maid shows proper respect so at least for your training period I want you to learn to show proper respect. From now until further notice I want you to address me as Ma'am or Ms. Bloom." "Ms. Bloom, that's your maiden name." "Yes I know Tom, its Ma'am or Ms. Bloom, do you understand Tom?" Tom was again beside himself, he knew not to piss her off with the meeting hanging over his head but gee whiz this was going a bit far wasn't it? "Yes Ma'am I understand." He said with a twinge shrieking through his body. He was not familiar with it, it was weird it made him feel small and vulnerable. In a way it was sort of neat as well. It imparted a strange feeling and sort of made him enjoy it in a weird way. "Oh by the way, I want you to sleep in the spare room until we get things sorted out." Tom considered that and after a few seconds said, "Yes Ma'am." Laura smiled and went off to her room to bed. She dreamed about what this was all going to be like as she trained him and took more and more control of both her own and her husband's life. Her hand slipped down between her legs as she fingered herself to sleep. Tom was broken, he went to bed exhausted and worried. He just hoped she would not turn him in and was determined to do what his wife wanted no matter what. It was a fairly easy thought not knowing what she had in mind for him. Had he know in advance he might have turned himself in! In the morning she told Tom to fix her breakfast and told him how to do it and how to set the table and then told him to stand against the wall and wait for anything she needed. He did not argue and she secretly smiled to herself and her power. Before leaving she told him he should clean the kitchen again to make sure it was spotless. He foolishly said, "But I cleaner it yesterday dear." BIG MISTAKE! "Oh have you forgotten how you are to address me maid?" "Oh ya, I am sorry Ma'am, I meant." Laura went over to the fridge and took out a can of coke and proceeded to shake it up real good. "seems you forgot also that you are to obey me and do what I say without argument so as a reminder to all points..."She opened the can and let it spray all over the kitchen and then tossed it on the floor making a huge mess of coke sticking to the floor, walls, ceiling and every appliance in the kitchen! Tom stood there with his mouth open and thought what a stupid mistake he had made. He hung his head and said, "Yes Ms. Bloom, I am very sorry Ma'am, I will be happy to clean the kitchen Ma'am." As he said it those feeling went through his body again and he felt the urge to drop to his knees and kiss his wife's feet. He had no idea why, after all she had just totally humiliated and belittled him and he wanted to worship her? It made no sense but after she left he started to clean and somehow it felt good to do it. It was a monumental job but he stayed at it all day. Work went well at the company, most of the people were settled in and accepting Laura as the new CEO. There were some of the men from the old boys club still talking but they would fall in line soon or be gone. Carolyn was turning out to be a very valuable asset which meant that Tom would not be near as important to the transition as she had previously thought. Laura was still so fascinated by the sissy maid cuckold stuff she went on her work computer and studied it more. That got her so worked up she got out the phone book and looked up a uniform shop and left work early. She found a nice selection of working maid's uniforms and purchased seven of them, each in a different color. She found they had shoes and caps as well as aprons so she got the right things to complement the dresses. They did not have slips and other lingerie so she went to a separate store to purchase those items. She choose very heavily padded bras and picked out matching panty and bra sets. They had nothing that resembled the fancy French Maids uniforms that many sissy maids seemed to wear on the net but she had located several nice on line stores that specialized in the sissy maid industry. This amazed her at first to think that there were so many sissy maids that entire businesses revolved around supplying their needs. But then there were thousands of photos of sissy on the internet so they must be everywhere she thought. She wondered how she was going to force Tom into the outfits, she ws sure he would resist. He was not much of a man he was short being 5' 6" and only 120 pounds which made it nice for fitting him but he was very macho and was easily offended if his manhood was questioned. She kept thinking about it and remembering how he had reacted when she spoke to Steve Johnson. That was it! She texted Steve and asked her to call he at 7:00 PM. When she arrived home she found the kitchen spotless and her husband with a smile on his face. Confused by it she asked him how things went. "Oh it went good...ah Ma'am, it was a LOT of work but I got it done do you want to inspect it?" "In a moment." He looked disappointed and said, "Oh please inspect it I want to know how I did." She sighed and nodded her head and started her inspection. It was amazingly well done. She did find coke on top of the door frames and when she told him about it looked genuinely disappointed and got right after it. When she was done she told him he could serve dinner. She ate while he stood and addressed her as Ma'am. She liked that but could not seem to get over being nervous about introducing him to his new uniforms. What if Steve had not gotten the text or could not call at that time? He had not responded to her message so she did not even know if he had gotten it. After dinner she resigned herself to carrying through on her plan but was really having doubts and was afraid that any backward movement would not be good. "Tom I want you to go take a shower and then report to your room to try on your new uniforms." "Oh you got them already? Am I going to like them?" "You better like them Tom, I spent a lot of money and this is key to your success as my maid which is key to your staying out of jail." He hung his head, "I am sorry you know, I really am, the last two days have helped me to realize how wrong I was. I wouldn't blame you if you did testify against me but I would also like a real chance to prove to you that I know I was wrong and make it up to you." "You're getting that chance right now Tom, get your shower." While Tom was taking his shower Laura brought all the new items in and chose the blue pin striped dress thinking it was less feminine that some of the others especially the pink one. She did not consider that to a man, any dress of any color was just as feminine as the next one and would not matter what color it was. But to her blue was less feminine than pink so it would be the blue one. Tom was done with his shower and it was five minutes before 7:00 PM. When he came into the room he saw his uniform including panties, bra, nylons, slip, dress, apron, cap and shoes laid out on the bed. "What's all this," he asked? "This is one of your maids uniforms Tom, that's what this is now put it on." Tom looked at her like she had lost her mind. "This is a girl's maids uniform I am a man remember?" "No Tom, this is a male maids uniform, here look at these." And she handed him some articles with photos she had printed off the net just for this purpose. He took them and looked at them and at her and at the clothes and was speechless. It was now 7:05 PM and Steve was not calling. "I hope you really don't expect me to wear this, this, this stuff...?" Laura had lost her confidence and stood there staring at him as the phone rang. She was so rattled by Tom's resistance that she forgot who was calling and did not check. "Hello...oh hello Mr. Johnson...yes its nice to hear from you...I just wanted to confirm our meeting on Tuesday...good I am looking forward to it I may have some interesting things to tell you...yes, ok see you at 7:00 PM Tuesday then." She hung up the phone and stared at Tom more out of "what do I do next", but the message Tom was receiving was to submit and obey and that's what he did. "...without some help from you," he carried out his conversation. Laura smiled at him and told him she would be glad to help him. She had read a ton of material and every word seemed to be stored in her brain. She explained to him how to tuck and why. As she helped him get dressed she told him how nice he looked in each item and how she really preferred him this way. His appearance was of little concern to him but she understood that for him to come around he needed to be encouraged and supported in the things that would subjugate him to her. When he was all dressed she made a bit of a fuss over him. Rubbing his ass and reaching down in his bra and playing with his nipples. He liked this and it was the first acceptance of him she had shown since the blow up. The feelings he was experiencing were intense and an extension of those he had felt when the submissive urge had hit him earlier when Laura had taken charge that morning. "Ok let's see how you look. I like it I think it looks very nice on you, how do you like it?" He looked down and took hold of the skirt in each hand and pulled it out and said, "I guess it's ok, is this really what male maids have to wear? It really seems to be more of a girl's uniform to me." Ending the sentence vary cautiously not to anger his wife. "Yes it is exactly what they wear and after a few days you will get perfectly used to it and love it I assure you. I will print out some experiences from other male maids that you can read and that will help you understand and accept your position as my maid." He knew better than to say a word. He had to get past Tuesday if he could do that then maybe he could begin to take his life back. Laura loved every moment of it. Getting a man into girls clothing was a huge step, most women loved to see it done to men and it turned out Laura was no exception. It was so out of their element. "Ok come here let's do your nails." "What? You're not serious are you?" "Yes very, is there a problem?" "Ah no not at all I just thought you were kidding that's all." As he sat down and Laura took his right hand she said, "It's called sissification Tom and you're going to be sissified so you can become a good maid. It's just an appearance thing and won't affect you in any other way but you can't look like or act like a clod when you are in uniform. Besides its only for the training period." "So once I am trained you won't be doing my nails or telling me what to wear?" Laura loved the statement and thought to herself, "no you idiot once you are trained YOU will be doing your nails and choosing your clothes." But instead of saying what she was thinking she simply said, "That's right I won't be doing any of these things anymore once you are trained so that should give you plenty of incentive to get trained shouldn't it?" "Yes Ma'am. I can't wait until I am trained." Laura looked at him and smiled and said, "neither can I tom, neither can I." As she worked she told him that he was responsible for looking nice at all times and that especially meant his hands. She gave him lotion to rub in and told him how to maintain his nails and to be careful with them as he worked. She explained he would need to learn how o do them and to that he asked, "why, if you going to be doing them?" "Well what if I am gone and you damage one what's it going to look like if I come home and your nails look awful? You need to know how to fix them." "Ok that makes sense Ma'am." "Ma'am, I'm not sure I really understand why I have to wear a maid's uniform, I mean you didn't when you did the housework and it was just fine?" "That's because I am a woman and I accepted my place in doing the domestic work but you're a man Tom or well at least some resemblance to one and you need to be taught how to do it. Studies have shown over and over that a proper uniform helps a male to adjust and accept his role much better. That's why firemen, policemen, solders all wear uniforms it instantly transforms them into the proper role. And that's why I want you to wear a maid's uniform so you can transform into your role and learn it and then we can get on with our lives. I don't want to be fighting with you all the time. I don't want to be disappointed in you all the time. I want this mess to go away and this is the fastest way to make that happen. Now either you can trust my judgment and get trained as fast as possible so I don't have to pick your clothing and put makeup on you every day or we can end it right now. It's up to you Tom I'm not going to fight or beg I will simply act according to your choice." "Can I ask you a question Ma'am?" "Yes you may." "How will we know when I am trained, I mean if I work hard at begin trained and all what will be the deciding factor on your part if I am or not? And once I am you won't put makeup on me anymore and I will pick out my own clothes to wear?" "That's fair, it's pretty simple, when you perform all of the tasks I expect you to perform to my standards. I promise I won't expect more than what is reasonable from a real maid. You already have some understanding of what I expect in cleaning. But you still have to learn ironing, laundry, cooking and serving. By reading the maid books I have and will be giving you, you will have a solid understanding of what is expected. But simply put I expect you to be a perfect sissy maid and once you are then you are trained." "Well like what would set me back or what we keep me from being qualified in your mind, Ma'am." "From what I have seen from you I would have to say hesitation would be number one. When you're given an order you must react instantly and not question or think about it. Next it would be challenging my words. If I tell you to do something or that something is appropriate for you then I expect you to jump to it and not question if it should or should not apply. You have to accept that I am making the decisions and not you. I'm sure that is hard for you Tom but your decisions have put us in dire straits and they were all yours so I think it's fair to accept that your decisions are not the best and that it's my turn to make them. And if I am making them you can't make them or challenge mine is that understood?" "Yes I understand but I mean no one is perfect what's going to happen if I make a mistake or something?" "That's a good point and your right no one is. But the issue for me is that how do I know you're not doing it on purpose? I think it should be obvious to even you that you're not deserving of my trust right now at any level. So how would I know?" "I guess your right I deserve that but I mean I just can't promise to never make a mistake, couldn't there be like some sort of penalty or something and not just do or die?" "I suppose we could punish you if you feel short. Like any hesitation or failure received a punishment but if the same thing happened three times then it was over. Even you ought to be able to get it after doing it wrong twice I should think." "Like what kind of punishment are we talking about?" "How should I know you just brought this up. Ok here is what we will do, if you screw up we will find an appropriate punishment on the web for a sissy maid who is or has been punished for doing that. This madam Rebecca seems to have a good handle on that we can look to her writings for advice, take it or leave it!" "Yes Ma'am that seems fair to me and I know I am going to try very hard but I need that cushion because I also know I am not perfect." "Well I'll tell you this, I'm not going to put up with a bunch of screw ups so you better try hard, VERY hard and pay attention and understand the predicament you are in if you don't." "I do, I do and I will Ma'am, it's just you can imagine how much it will mean to me to reach the goal of being fully trained so you're putting makeup, nail polish and dresses on me anymore, I am a man you know and this is difficult to take but I understand I do, I do and your right and I will work hard at it to gain your trust back." "Well I hope you understand that I don't want to hear about your goals I want you to understand mine so no more talk about what happens after your trained until you are trained is that understood?" "Yes Ma'am, thank you Ma'am." "Ok now I want to get some photos of your fingers so you have a reference to look at." Laura took a dozen photos with her phone and many of them were of his whole body and face not just his fingers. She planned to show Carolyn the next day. This was fun! When it was time for bed Laura called Tom to her room. She handed him one of her slinky nightgowns and told him that was a treat for him for doing so well so far, she said she was going to allow him to wear it to bed but to leave on his panties and bra. All he heard was a reward for being good and gave no thought to the implications of what he was doing or was being done to him. Even though Tom was alone in the bed, dressed like a sissy, without any property or power he was strangely content. He had never felt this way and didn't even wonder why he felt this way all he knew was he had smile on his face and was curled up in somewhat of a fetal position enjoying the feel of the clothing he was wearing and anxious for the first time in his life to please his wife. In the morning Laura asked him to keep his nightgown on as he served her breakfast and as soon as he had she told him to put on his pink maids dress. After dressing Laura sat him down and put lipstick, mascara and eye liner on him again as a reward for doing as she asked. She managed to play with his nipples and caress him in the right places to make him feel "special". As she left for work she told him to be good because if he was she would have some gifts for him when she returned that night. It was a busy day at work for Laura and a lot got accomplished. She spent some additional time on the web learning about sissification and cuckolding. It was like a sport with her now; she loved it and fancied herself as very strong contestant. She brought Carolyn into her office and shared what she was doing to Tom and showed her the photos. Carolyn could hardly believe that Tom, Mr. Macho himself, had been coerced into wearing girls clothes but she thought it was hilarious and loved seeing him dominated in this way. When Laura told her about turning him into her sissy maid she almost fell on the floor laughing. Laura promised her that she would soon get to see him up close and personal but that she was not quite ready for that phase yet. Carolyn loved the idea and told her she could not wait. Laura decided to purchase a wig for Tom and right next door to the wig shop was a store that sold prostheses and they had falsies that would realistically fill Tom's bra. So Laura purchased a set in Tom's size of a C cup. When she got home she had her sissy maid serve dinner and then told the sissy to take a bath but this time to use the hair removal cream she handed him. When he was finished she handed him the falsies and watched him get dressed. He noticed how the clothes felt even more special over the hairless body he now had. And it felt good in a strange way that Tom found to be enjoyable though he was not sure why. It was not a typical masculine feeling of good it was different but he liked it he decided. This feeling contributed to the words his wife had said and he justified them with this was a means to an end. All he had to do was get fully trained and this would be over, how long could that take? Three months maybe four maybe less a hell of a lot better than 20 in the slammer! After getting dressed Laura sat Tom down and did his makeup. This time along with the Ruby red lipstick, mascara and eye liner she put on a light blue eye shadow and foundation with blush. She also lined his lips and put a gloss on them. When she was done with his makeup she put the wig on brushed it out and then clipped on some dangly earrings. When she was done she turned him to face the mirror and watched his eyes flare wide at the surprise of how cute he looked. Tom had changed, instead of throwing a fit as he would have a week before, he now studied the reflection in the mirror and saw the beauty in it. "So how was it doing your maid's work in a proper uniform today," Laura asked hoping to catch him off guard as he admired himself in the mirror? "It was actually kind of nice it was weird to but actually but I felt inspired to more to do it. I guess you were right about a uniform helping to put one in the mood", he giggled. "Well good, that's how it's supposed to work. The uniform does put you in the mood and it will help you in your training." Tom still understood that the training meant he was done instead of meaning he was subjugated completely. He hung on to the idea that as soon as he was trained his wife would not be dressing him or doing his makeup or finger nails and in that he was correct. But what failed to dawn on him was what he was being trained for or to do. He failed to understand that when he was trained it did not mean the end of his sissification it simply meant that he was and would remain sissified and be required to do all of those things for himself. Laura realized his error in thinking but let him be content in his misunderstanding, after all why rock the boat? "I can't wait until I am trained so you don't do this to me anymore, I mean its not that it's horrible but you know I am a man and this is just not right." "Well personally Tom I think you're a lot nicer to be around and I like you a lot better this way but regardless the important thing for you is to concentrate on your training and obey me and then things will only get better. But remember your promise and remember to obey me no matter what if you want to get through this." "I will Ma'am." "Ok stand up let's get some photos of you so you can learn from them and reference them." Tom stood up and acted like a model making various poses and Laura shot a lot of photos. She instantly texted a few to Carolyn who loved them and texted her back with an approving message. The big bad Tom was a sissy! "We have to do something about your name." "What do you mean Ma'am?" "Well Tom does not sound right for a pretty little maid like you now does it?" "Well I guess not but that is my name." "Not anymore, I think we'll call you Tessa, yes Tessa it will be. Do you like it?" "I guess so if you do." Laura moved to Tessa and ran her hand down his bottom and between his legs and felt his tiny little dickette and started to rub it. Then she stopped and Tessa begged her to keep it up. "I'll keep rubbing it as long as you say, "my name is Tessa and I am a pretty sissy maid." Tessa said it but just once so Laura stopped but soon Tessa was saying it over and over while feeling very nice. After a while Laura asked Tessa if she wanted to cum and she affirmed that she did. So Laura said she had to earn it. Tessa agreed and asked what she had to do. Laura told her to gather all of her male attire and put it in the trash and to take the trash out so it would be collected in the morning. Tessa looked at her and asked, "but what will I wear when I am trained if we throw all of them away?" "Well how about this, the day you are pronounced trained we will go to the store and you can pick out any items in that store that you like and I will buy them for you as a calibration of your training, Ok", Laura said with a big smile? "Really? You mean it I can pick out anything I want in the store?" Laura smiled broadly knowing that the store he would be taken to was "Kirsten's ladies wear". Nothing but feminine apparel sold. She could hardly contain her satisfaction as she thought about Tessa going into the store and trying on girls clothes with the aid of the female store clerks. She recalled the story of Madam Rebecca taking her sissy husband to a dress shop and leaving with three complete outfits exposing him to the clerks and some of the customers. In fact she came several times reading it and read it over and over she liked the idea so much. The idea of humiliating her husband was just too precious so she had to bite her lip. "Yes Tessa I promise, anything you want in the store it will be your choice." "Thank you Ma'am, thank you very much, you just made my day Ma'am." "Well good, it has made my day to." It was a combination of things that allowed her to do this. First the clothing, make up and sissification was having a very strong submissive effect on Tessa. No male was immune to the effects of feminization and while many may think they are once in silk and lace they find out differently. It's just simply impossible to act or feel masculine when you're all dolled up, wearing makeup, painted nails and in heels, masculine feelings just can't happen. Then there was the total defeat he had experienced from losing all of his earthly possessions. This de-maled him as well as defeated him. He had been put in his place by a female -his wife, lost his job to her-a female and had taken on the position of maid. The maid's uniform is a very powerful subjugator to any male. Most think that a French Maids uniform is more sissifying than a working maid's uniform but the opposite is true. The plain basic working maid's uniform will totally subjugate the male in it. It's powerful mentally signifying to the male he is a lowly maid and inferior to all around him. Since his wife happily reinforced that by treating him as a real maid, telling him what to do, sending him to a separate room and threatening him with her immense power of testifying he felt it. And lastly was the threat of Mr. Johnson whom he worried about secretly would find the evidence he needed to put poor Tommy away for a long, long time. He simply had no choice in the matter and knew his wife was looking for any excuse. He was so depressed over all of it that he truly came to realize he deserved it! He had cheated on her, lied to her and put her at risk. So Tessa did as she was told much like a robot. Laura on the other hand loved her new power and the way Tom was obeying her. Like most women she did not relish the fighting and forcefulness that was needed to put him in his place. Truth be known if Tom had held out just a little longer she may have caved. But he didn't hold out and she didn't cave so it was as it was Tom now Tessa dressed in heels, makeup and a dress with his dickette and tiny balls tucked neatly back between his legs. Tessa gather all of her male clothing and even double checked to make sure she had not missed anything. She kept thinking she just had to get though the training period and then it would revert to normal. There was going to be an end to this madness and he could go back to being a man and a husband and take his job back. He would not cheat on Laura again or do anything to hurt her. He had come to respect and admire her over the last few days, something he admitted to himself that he had never really done before. He took the clothes out to the curb and felt for the first time the breeze work its way under his skirt. The sensation was nice he noted and even made an excuse to make a second trip back to the curb from the house just to check on things. He would not have admitted it to anyone but he even put some wiggle into his walk using the excuse that he should practice to make his wife happy. When he got back in the house his wife told him she wanted him to learn to curtsey. She showed him several photos of sissies in the curtsey stage and had him try it. He stumbled and almost fell the first time thinking that performing such an act had to be simple...well it looked simple. Laura read from "Teaching the Sissy Maid to Work" by Madam Rebecca and how she explained how important it was for the sissy maid to curtsey properly. Tessa practiced for quite awhile until she seemed to have it down. "Very good my little sissy girl." Tessa cringed at those words and that strange tingle ran though his body. "I want you to curtsey to me each time you enter or leave a room and after being given a direct order. I also want you to greet me at the door by being in the dipped curtsey position when I open it and come in. Now to be clear I want you to be already in the dipped position, skirt hems held out and head bowed. This is a very important part of your training and you must learn to do this properly to be properly trained. A curtsy is a sign of deference to people who are higher in station than you are! Learning to curtsey properly is one of your most important tasks so I want you to do some further learning by going to these two web sites: http://www.youtuberepeater.com/watch?v=etiMil0_4Jw&name=How+to+Curtsy http://www.eroticaudios.com/content/Ivy/sissy_curtsy.mp3 and playing them over ten times twice a day every day and then practice ten curtseys after each one of them, is that clear." BINGO! Tom thought, this was another step closer to getting out of skirts! "Now curtsey a good night to me and go change into your nightgown, you may wear my nightgown again tonight for being such a good little sissy girl. No so I know you understand why you are getting a reward repeat back to me why." "Yes Ma'am, I am getting the reward for being a good little sissy girl Ma'am." "Very good." The message Tom was receiving was mixed but also a strong indicator to his sub conscious that he got rewards for doing these things. Yes he heard the sissy girl part but the reward part had more of his attention so the sissy girl part was limited to good in the conscious mind and the rest was subconscious. He went to his room and changed into his wife's nightgown leaving his bra and panties on again and cuddled up in bed to go to sleep. He felt content, more content than he did the night before. He had been praised and helped and direct attention paid to him this was all any male really wanted. It did not matter that his praise was for being un-manly in every way it was still praise and he could take satisfaction in getting praise from his wife that was something for sure. In the morning Tessa was ready to go and to take care of his wife and see her off. Laura put makeup on him again before leaving to make sure he was all prettied up. She also handed him three sissification stories and told him to read them for learning purposes and that she would question him about their contents when she got home at precisely 5:30 tonight. She said I want you to know the time because I expect you to be in your curtsey position when I open the door. "Yes Ms. Bloom, have a great day Ma'am," the words came easy but the weird feeling pulsed though his body making him feel especially submissive again but also encouraging him to get to his chores which was laundry today. Laura had another busy day. The sales manger approached her to tell her they were losing a major account. It was a large account with a BT&E. She asked why they were losing it and the Sales manager Bret Adams said, "Because we are late in delivering it and it's the third month in a row and they are tired of it." "Why are we late, what is the problem?" "We can't it done in the hours we have?" "So why are we not putting in more hours?" "Tom said we would not make as much money so he would not authorize any overtime." "I see, who is in charge at BT&E Bret?" "That would be Ron Durbin, but you're wasting your time, I have already tried and he is just simply tired of our delinquent deliveries." "Get me his number please." "But..." "GET me his number please." Bret did as told and shook his head as he handed her the number. "You're wasting your time." Laura dialed the number. "Mr. Durbin please...yes my name is Ms. Bloom and I have just taken ownership of Raython Corp and I would like to speak to Mr. Durbin about his order and our companies history of delinquent deliveries, I think he will like what I have to say, I will only take a moment of his precious time...Hello Mr Durbin, we have not met but my name is Laura Bloom and I now own 100% of Raython and I have fired Tom. I have taken over his position and I am making major changes in how this company operates and one of those is on time deliveries. I understand we have not met your needs Sir and I wanted to call and apologize for that...No Sir I am not calling to ask you to buy from us, that's your choice. I just wanted to apologize and let you know that should you not be happy with your new supplier we would dearly love to have you back. Oh by the way orders your size will get a 3% discount as well and a guaranteed on time delivery or an additional 5% if we are late...well yes Sir I would extend that 5% to this order if you wish to keep it in place...yes along with the 3% for quantity...yes Sir this order is going to still be late because there is not enough time to make it up and I have just taken the helm. No Sir I am not happy with it either and that's why major changes are being made. I plan to add a second shift next week after we have analyzed all of the issues that have held this company back...yes Sir running a company like this can be a challenge...yes Sir I am prepared to meet those challenges...well thank you Sir, we will process your order as soon as possible and I will make sure your orders are not delayed again Sir...thank you Sir...you too Sir." "Bret, the order is saved tell Terry to come in here and I want you back in here with him." "Yes Ma'am." Bret was amazed that she had saved the order but could see no way she could offer such discounts and get the production out on time. Terry and Bret returned and Laura said, "Terry I want you to put a second shift on as soon as possible. In the meantime I want everybody working 10 hour days starting today." "But Ms. Bloom..." "Can you handle the job Terry? Can you carry out my orders? I told you all the other day were taking this company to a new level now if you can't handle it tell me now and resign and save yourself the embarrassment that comes with being fired!" "Yes I can handle it." "Ok what is our current production?" "1,400 to 1,500 units a week." "Alright I want the production raised to 1800 units per shift." "How am I supposed to do that?" "You will motivate your workers." You set a goal for units or parts of units for each worker that comes out to 1,500 equivalent units per week then you give a bonus at 1/10 their wages for every unit over that. This will lower our production cost and increase our output. By getting the numbers up we can qualify for blanket orders of most of the parts at up to 20% discount, we do this right and we make more money per unit and get out a lot more units. Now get it in play." "By God that might work, no that will work, that's a great idea Ms. Bloom." "Are you surprised that a woman could come up with it Terry?" "Yes, ah I mean no I mean well it's a great idea that's what I meant." "Get used to it Terry, like I said were going to take this company places and those who want can be a part of it those who don't will be removed from the path. Now for you Bret, you heard what I just told Mr. Durbin. You pass that on to our sales people and I want the doors beat down on all our former customers, all the ones we disappointed. You tell them there is new ownership and new management and a new policy and you start bringing in orders. You also tell them that from now on they get ?% of whatever they bring in and the top sales person gets an extra ?%." "But that will nearly double their wages, that too much money. You should think about that's we can't afford to pay all that out." "Are you a panty waist Bret? Are there any balls hanging between your legs?" Bret never had a woman speak to him this