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We Left Off with...Ginny didn't suck it like the other two did she sucked it! After a few intense minutes of her strong sucking and Bobbie wondering if it might just pop off and go down her throat before she could stop she stopped and looked at it. "Huh I thought maybe I could make it bigger sucking on it but guess not." Then she went back to sucking but this time twisting her mouth and using her tongue. It felt WONDEFULL. Now it all came together the being bound gagged and plunged and dressed like a little sissy and being sucked by a very talented woman he was getting close and he stared to bounce trying to hump her mouth. It was the second time tonight he was so close to cuming. She knew what he was trying to do. So she stopped and said, "I know what you're trying to do but our deal was I would suck you not suck you off. But I can see how bad you need it little girl so I'll make you a deal. If you will agree to be my sissy maid at my birthday party in two weeks and wear what I tell you and do what I tell you no matter what I will suck you off, if you agree muff through your gag and nod your head yes." Bobbie didn't react fearing what he might be getting into but Ginny worked on his cock some more and asked the question again. He didn't answer but after two more times he did and complied. "Well I don't know now Bobbie I had to ask too many times. Well I'll tell you what you agree to wear the butt plug all the time and I get to check anytime I want and then it's a deal." She sucked him a little bit more and said, "Well what's your answer?" Bobbie frantically tried to answer her and she just laughed at him and said, "Ok I'll take that as a yes." She told Bobbie to lift his legs and spread them like a girl being fucked and when he did she got hold of his butt plug and worked it as she sucked him off. He was in haven, bound and confined, but in heaven. He gasped and climaxed and finally got his relief. And now... Ginny smiled being very proud of herself for taking control of the pansy. He was well satisfied but Ginny had more in store. She hogtied him and left the vibrator in his bottom. The way his legs were bent up behind him there was no way for him to get it out. She moved him to the bed and turned out the light saying, "sweet dreams my little sissy I'll stop back in the morning and release you." Bobbie was in a near panic. The sexual release had reset his sexual clock and this was no fun now. But in just a few minutes he was back to being properly stimulated and thinking submissive thoughts. All the female attention and all of it directed at his submission and feminization were having very strong effects. The discomfort and severe bondage was also having effects on Bobbie's brain. He was fantasizing and fantasizing about his own subjugation. The first fantasy dream he had was of him going to work dressed as he currently was and everybody telling him how cute a sissy he made. They all smiled and congratulated him for being a pansy and dressing like a little girl. Then he drifted off and when he came back he was dreaming about his beloved Ms. Beverly and she was spanking him over her lap in front of all the other employees making him hold his dress and petticoat over his back. The funny thing was he was enjoying it! His final dream for the night was he was greeting Mr. Tyrell at the door when he got home from work and kneeling down in front of him pulling down his zipper while looking up at him and smiling. Then he would reach in and get hold of that monster Black cock, let out an excited "Ooooh", take it out and start sucking on it. In his dream for some reason it tasted like peppermint but he had no idea why he just knew he liked the taste of it. He felt pride when Mr. Tyrell told him he was a really great cocksucker but he did not understand why because he always thought that being called a cock sucker was a derogatory remark. He really did not understand any of his dreams but he liked them all and wanted to have them again. The night was quite restless but also exciting and satisfying in other ways. He seemed to come to grips that he was a prissy sissy and really had no business pretending he was a man. He made some very big decisions, the first was he was going to wear this dress to work the next day and didn't care if anybody liked it or not and he was going to ask Ms. Beverly to spank him in front of everybody so they all knew what a big sissy he was and he was going to ask Ms. Beverly if he could suck Mr. Tyrell's cock! So when Ginny came in and smiled at him and asked him how his night went he told her. She stood there amazed and shocked and wondered if she should really untie him or not. She loved the ideas but thought they may just be a bit over the top and if Ginny thought they may be over the top they WERE over the top! She talked to him for a while and then reached in and found his tiny little dickette, semi hard and warm. She began to twist her thumb around it just under the head and he soon reacted. She rolled him over and bent over and sucked it until he was read to spurt his two drops of cum and then put her finger and thumb to work and got him off. "Now my little princess, do you still want to wear this sissy girl dress to work and let everybody know what a pansy you are?" "No," he said meekly. "Do you want Ms. Beverly to put you over her lap and spank you in front of everyone?" "No," he again said meekly. "And do you really want to suck Mr. Tyrell's cock?" He hesitated for a long time and then said, "No" but in a very hesitant way. "Ah you DO want to suck his cock you little pansy, you really do, you want to suck his big Black cock and taste his cum." "No I don't, I just..." "You just what? You just dreamed about it all night and you want to suck his cock so don't lie to me or I'll leave you tied up like this and your front door open so somebody comes in, now tell me the truth." "But I..." "Listen to me Bobbie, you're not fooling me or anyone else except yourself. You're a sissy and sissies want all the things you dreamed about but most of all they want to be very good at sucking cock. I know a lot of professional female impersonators and they all talk about sucking cock, giving head and being on their knees, it makes them feel more feminine which is what all sissies truly want. So why fight it?" "I don't know I guess it's my male ego..." "What male ego? That's ridiculous; you're not a man Bobbie, no sissy is. If you look like a guy but like girl's clothes, and you do Bobbie, you are a fucking sissy through and through so how can you even pretend to be a man or have man feelings you have not a clue to what being a man is. You are much more of a girl or a sissy girl really. I mean all sissies' are like that Bobbie they pretend and they fight and think just because they have a little dickette that makes them a man but it doesn't. What if I cut it off right now? Cut it and these little worthless marbles off then you would really be a girl wouldn't you? I mean a man is said to have balls and a dick and you have neither Bobbie. You have seen Tyrell's cock and you knows it's a real cock,. You know he is a real man and that's why you want to get on your knees and bat your eyes at him as you suck his cock because you know as a man he deserves to have his cock sucked. Why don't I go to the kitchen and get a knife and cut these worthless things off of you and then when you lift your dress and pull down your pretty sissy panties everyone will see how smooth you are and that you really are a girl. As a girl you want to be as girl like as you can be and there is nothing more girl like or submissive than sucking a hard Black cock. Your know what Bobbie, I just had an idea? I think you should call Ms. Beverly and put it on speaker phone and tell her about the dreams you had and ask her what you should do." Ginny got Bobbies phone and dialed Ms. Beverly, put it on speaker and lay down near Bobbie lips. She then got hold of his dickette and began to play with it winding Bobbie up to say things he would not normally say. "Hello" "Hi Ms. Beverly this is Bobbie and I wondered if I could tell you about my dreams last night?' "This is a bit unusual Bobbie but sure go ahead." Bobbie told her everything and was near to climaxing from the stimulation Ginny was giving him so he was not only sharing what he dreamed but how he wanted them to be true. Ms. Beverly listened intently and made a note of everything he said. Bobbie was so sexually stimulated that Ginny could have de-nuted and castrated him and he would have never even noticed. Ms. Beverly asked, "Bobbie are you playing with yourself?" He quickly looked at Ginny and she shook her head no and whispered, "You're not I am so tell her no!" Bobbie said, "No Ma'am honest I am not playing with myself and I haven't since I was there yesterday, I promise." Ginny smiled and winked at him. "Well Bobbie I must say you have advanced faster than I anticipated. Maybe you are ready for a big step. First I can't spank you in front of everyone; I would lose my job and bring disgrace to the campaign. However I do think your coming to work as a sissy has great possibilities'. In fact we could use it to advance the campaign. You know show we are sensitive and inclusive. So yes I think we can manage that part. And as far as sucking Tyrell's cock goes, well he is a Black man and he does love to have his cock sucked and he does know you're a sissy and he does want to dominate you and he is going to be here tonight so yes again, I am sure we can get you sucking on Black cock right away." Bobbie was so sexually excited from Ginny playing with his dickette that he liked what he was hearing from Ms. Beverly. The reality of it all had not sunk in yet but it would. But for right now it was a very pleasant thought. "Bobbie, hurry over here and I'll have some things picked out for you to wear to work today, there is no sense in putting it off." Ginny loved the idea, she was sort of responsible for Bobbies outing and she was quite proud of herself for it. "Bobbie you need to get up and out the door to Ms. Beverly's." "But can't you finish me off first Ms. Ginny?" "No Bobbie that would not be right. Besides I doubt if I could get you out the door let alone on the street in your pretty little sissy girl dress if I let you cum, now get moving," and she gave his pantied bottom a swat! Bobbie walked in a mincing gate as he headed to the elevator and down to the parking garage. People looked at him, some giggled and others shook their heads as the sissy pranced seemingly unaware of his appearance. He drove to Ms. Beverly's house and knocked on the door where he was let in. "Oh don't you look so nice and so sissy in your party dress. I do like the look it gives you Bobbie. Now let me unlock you so you can go and shower and then we'll get you ready for work." Bobbie did as told and soon reappeared ready for dressing. He had come to learn not to resist a woman when she wanted to dress him and to just cooperate. She had a nice looking yellow dress that came near to the knees for him to wear. It had a very pretty matching yellow slip and then there were the yellow panty and bra set that also matched. She gave him taupe nylons and when he had them on provided him with a pair of 3" heels. The heels were open toed and strappy, quite feminine in style and showed off his pretty pink toenails perfectly. Beverly searched a bit and found a yellow purse he could use with this dress. Beverly touched up his makeup and then topped off his outfit with a cute yellow bow in his hair. Bobbie had been stimulated enough throughout the dressing process to stay excited and keep logic from entering his little sissy brain. "Ok Bobbie are you ready for work?" "Yes Ms. Beverly, I think so...do you think...?" "Yes Bobbie I think people will notice and that they will talk about you behind your back after all you area a sissy and they saw you pretending to be a man." "What...what do you think they will say?" "Oh I am sure they will say a lot of things but mostly they will say the truth." "Like what Ms. Beverly...please tell me so I know." "Oh like you make a better girl than you did a man, that you're a panty waist, that you probably like to suck cock, stuff like that." "But..." "But what Bobbie, it's all true...its true isn't it Bobbie?" "Ah well I don't like to suck cock." "Well you can say that now because you haven't sucked on yet but as soon as you suck Mr. Tyrell's cock you will like it I am sure. By the way he will be here tonight and you will get your chance." Bobbie froze, he knew this day might come but he wasn't really ready for it yet. Beverly noticed his mood change and so she said, "Oh Bobbie I am so excited about being back together with Tyrell. I have missed his big Black cock so much. I know you're just going to love sucking it as much as I do and being fucked by him as well." "But...but...but..." "Yes Bobbie he will fuck you in the butt and you will quickly learn to love it." "But I don't want to..." "Don't lie to me Bobbie, you're a sissy and you dress sexy and the only reason a sissy dresses sexy is that they are hoping to be fucked by a real man." "But I don't want to..." "Bobbie listen to me. Tyrell is going to fuck me first and when he is done he's going to want you to clean his cock and balls and suck him hard again. After he does that has going to want to bend you over and fuck you...now under NO circumstances should you try to resist or you will get the spanking of your life. I know what is best for you and I will do your thinking for you from now on...do you understand?" Bobbie sighed as he hung his head in a defeated submissive gesture and said, "Yes Ma'am I understand." "Good, you know I won't stand for masculine gestures, ideas, looks, attitudes or egos from you. Your not man enough to exhibit them. It is unbecoming of a pretty little sissy like you Bobbie and you need to get such resistance out of your little brain as soon as possible. I mean just look at you will you? Do you even resemble a man? No, not at all! There is nothing manly about you Bobbie from your panties to your bra from your make up to your pink nails you are a pansy though and through. You're going to work today dressed as a girl knowing all the other people there are going to see you as a panty waist and still your ready willing and able to do it. It says a lot Bobbie and its time you stop pretending to be a man or a guy because your not you're a sissy Bobbie and its time you learn to do all the things girls do. That includes taking care of a real mans cock. Tyrell is a REAL MAN Bobbie and his cock requires a lot of attention. So I expect you to love servicing him, want to service him at every opportunity and to do a very good job of servicing him do you understand that Bobbie?" "Yes Ma'am...but..." "But, what, Bobbie?" "But I don't know how to do that...take care of a man's cock I mean." Ms. Beverly laughed, "Really Bobbie, really...are you going to tell me that? You have a dickette of your own don't you?" "Yes Ma'am." "And you know what you like to have done to it don't you?" "Yes Ma'am." "Well then stupid, do the same things for him and listen to what he tells you. He will tell what to do what he likes and what he doesn't like, you can follow orders can't you Bobbie?" "Yes Ma'am." "You can also watch me and see what I do, I know what Tyrell likes and I love to please him because he ends up pleasing me," and she had a big smile on her face. "But...I mean...about him pleasing you...I mean me...I mean what if?" "Bobbie he is going to fuck you, there is no way he is not going to fuck you. First to put you in your place so you understand who the man is and understand who is in charge and who you are to obey. He's going to fuck your sissy brains out until you cum like a girl Bobbie because it establishes your place in his home. He's not going to tolerate any other males thinking they are men you're going to have to look, act and think like a girl or he's going to dominate you until you do. Once he fucks you to a climax there is no going back Bobbie you will be his, he will own you completely and you will live to serve and please him, that's just the way it is for a sissy who has been brought to a feminine climax by a Black man fucking him." Bobbie just stared at her not knowing what to think and half wishing it would happen but also have sacred that it might. "Ok Bobbie lets go were going to be late for work." Bobbie and Ms. Beverly drove to work. When they parked Bobbie started to get very nervous. It had all seemed like a great idea, living full time as a girl, going to work in a dress, heels and make up but now...well he just wasn't to sure. "Bobbie...what's wrong with you...let's go were going to be late." "But...I..." "Bobbie I swear if you try and back out now I'll call the police and tell them you broke into my house and stole my things. How would you like to spend the next 24 hours in lock up with a bunch of thugs?" "You wouldn't call the police..." "The hell I wouldn't, now let's go!" Just the power that Ms. Beverly exhibited made Bobbie submit. Power had strong control over the sissy and he found when he was ordered he did not have the will power to disobey, so now no matter how much he wanted to be back in slacks and a shirt and out of heels, bra and make up he could not raise the will power to disobey her. He truly was a pansy like all sissies. Bobbie was shaking like a leaf when the two entered the office. Ms. Beverley went instantly to the podium they used to hold meetings, press conferences and to talk about other important matters. She took Bobbie right up there with her. "Good morning everyone let me have you attention please...I have an exciting announcement to make. I want to introduce you to Bobbie Bloomberg...you all actually know her but you know her as Robert instead of Bobbie. It's exciting because Robert has decided to become a girl to show even more support for the Sara Whitmore Campaign. Bobbie has announced that he fully believes in and supports feminine values and felt that by becoming a girl publicly this would be proof positive of his convictions. So please let's all give a round of applause to Bobbie and welcome her into our hearts." Everyone applauded except the two other males that worked for the campaign. Beverly noticed their lack of enthusiasm immediately and said, "Ok that's it for now please all of you say hello to our new sister and will Ron and Paul please come to my office." Beverly left the podium and headed for her office. It was not a moment later Ron and Paul arrived. "Come in, sit down...I noticed a complete lack of enthusiasm for your coworker just now and wondered why?" Ron spoke first, "Well I mean it's sort of weird don't you think, I mean he's a guy yesterday and a girl today and were supposed to accept that?" Paul then spoke up. "I agree with Ron, it's to fricking weird. He's like a weirdo or something to give up being a man to be a girl that's just weird." "Oh so you think being a man is better than being a girl, you'd be Ok if a girl wanted to be a man?" "Well no but well maybe I mean I could see why a girl would want to be a man but why would a guy want to be a girl that's just weird," Paul said again. "I see so men are better than women?" "Dan straight we are!" Came the words from Ron's mouth, "and proud of it too!" "So whys that? Are you smarter, stronger, tougher, what?" Both of them nodded their heads and said together, "Yes we are all of them." "Really, well let me tell you boys something. Robert did not want to be a girl I made him be a girl and now he likes it and I'm going to do the same thing to the two of you, turn you into frilly, prissy little girls. What do you think about that?" "BS," said Ron and Paul said, "Ya right, that will be the day." "Ok boys here is the deal if you don't do exactly like I say there are going to be a dozen women who are going to testify you raped or tried to rape them. You will go to jail for so long you won't even remember what a girl looked like when you get out. Well maybe that's not quite true, I understand that sex offenders are treated a lot different now in prison, they will put you with the Black inmates and they will turn you into girls the hard way. I mean the real HARD way get my drift. Either way you're going to end up in a dress and make up so which way is it, my way of the hard way?" "Your not serious you can't do this to us." "So is discrimination and that didn't stop you. You just told me you were better than me, smarter, stronger and tougher, well let's see shall we?" "Hey this is going to too far let's just calm down and we can work this out we were just kidding you know, hey we'll tell Robert I mean Bobbie its ok were ok with him ok?" "No boys that's not going to work, you're not talking your way out but I will compromise with you but if you screw up then I act on my original promise to put you in jail." "Well what's the compromise, we can compromise, let's hear what you have in mind." "Ok you will work 4 weekends dressed like a girl doing housework for me or whoever I decide. If you argue or balk or resist or are late or don't do what your told to do then we go to plan A." "Are you Serious? That's way to much, how about we mow your lawn for you?" "Ok, we'll go to plan A right now then." Beverly picked up the phone and dialed 911 and put it on speaker. "This is 911 what's your emergency?" Ron dove for the phone and hung it up. Before he could say more than "Hold on hold on..." The phone rang back and it was 911 tracing the number. "This is the 911 operator and we just received a call from this number is everything all right." Beverly had it on speaker phone, "Yes Ma'am I'm sorry I had a legal question and I mistakenly dialed 911 before I realized this was not the right number to call for a legal question I thought I had hung it up before it went through." "Are you sure you're Ok Ma'am?" "Yes Operator but thank you for checking back I am fine really." "Oh my God Paul she really will do it to us if we don't do what she says." "Yes I will now let's write this up so no one has any ideas about changing the rules. You follow the agreement and you're off the hook wiser and smarter." Beverly wrote it up and it read, "Ron and Paul agree to work 4 weekends in a row serving as a feminine maid wearing what they are told to wear and doing what they are told to do. They will not be asked to do anything dangerous or illegal. They will not be exposed by me to anyone other than a few people that that they will have to clean house for and who will beforehand agree to keep their secrets. If they argue, are late, try to leave early, don't do their chores, don't wear what they are given to wear then the agreement is void. Any resistance will void the agreement. Time will start at 6:00 PM on Friday and end at 12:00 PM on Sunday." The two hesitated but agreed and signed it. In the meantime Bobbie was a big hit with the girls. They were totally checking him out and talking to him about his experiences and some even asked him to come home with them. Bobbie was really glad he had been made to come to work like he had. Lilly and Tamera asked him to get a pedicure with them at noon. Ron and Paul went back to work after been sternly warned about any outbursts or resistance; they took the warning to heart. When it was nearly noon Bobbie came to Ms. Beverly and asked if he could go with Lilly and Tamera and get a pedicure. "Do you even know what a pedicure is Bobbie?" "Ah no not really but they said it's a lot of fun to get and I would like it, can I please?" "Sure Bobbie you can go, now be sure to watch the other girls and do exactly like they do...ok?" "Yes Ma'am I will Ma'am thank you Ma'am." Beverly smiled at Bobbie and his excitement, she knew he didn't have a clue but his enthusiasm was what made her smile. She also liked that the girls had accepted him as a sister, she wanted Bobbie to like being a girl, it simply made it easier for her if he did. Lilly drove and they went to a shop called, "The Beauty Shoppe" on South Oregon Street. When they walked in the gal, Samantha, behind the counter recognized Lilly and Tamera and said hi to them. "We brought a friend with us today who has never had a pedicure before so were giving her a treat and want her to have the works, OK?" "Hi I'm Samantha and you have NEVER had a pedicure before?" "His... er... I mean her name is Bobbie and she's pretty shy." "I see...well OK then, let's get you three started." It was obvious that Lilly had blown Bobbies cover but like most business women Samantha was more interested in the dollars than what Bobbie exactly was. Besides truth be known most women love a chance to doll up a guy and turn him into a girl just to see how he would look and often they get off on how he looks and how out of character he becomes and want to keep him that way. A lot of permanent sissies started out being dressed up for Halloween or a party of just for fun by a girlfriend, mother, sister or wife. It really is rather easy:) Bobbie was instructed to sit and take off his shoes when it was detected he had on nylons they laughed and told him he had to take them off because it was rather difficult to work on toes that were covered by nylons. Bobbie was rather embarrassed but reached under his skirt and slid them off as told then sat back down carefully keeping his knees together. Marci was the gal who was to give him his pedicure and as she started Bobbie found it sort of ticklish at first. "Wow your feet are pretty bad Bobbie, I don't think I have ever seen feet this bad on any of my customers before." Tamera was feeling a little spry and said, "Do you ever do men, I mean do you ever give men pedicures," and she giggled. "Well yes and more are coming in all the time, why?' "Oh I was just wondering if their feet were as bad or are Bobbies even worse than theirs?" "Oh I see what you mean no I was talking about the other women but now that you mention it these feet are as bad as some of the men that we get in here the first time." "Do some of the men take good care of their feet?" "Yes some do but honestly I think a lot of those that do are cross dressers." Bobbie blushed when Marci said this and both Lilly and Tamera noticed it right off. This turned Tamera on even more and so she replied, "do you get many cross dressers in here?' "More than you might imagine and it's not always just the guys there seems to be more and more women who are making their guys cross dress or get feminine beauty treatments, they seem to really like it, the women that is, not all the men are in favor but they seldom object for whatever reason." "Wow that's neat, what do you think about cross dressers?" "Well I don't know, you know to each their own but I guess its ok with me I like to see the ones who are forced squirm and knuckle under to their ladies. I like to see the women get the upper hand over them. Like this one lady she has been cross-dressing her husband for a about a year now. She started out by having him get a perm and then waxing his eyebrows and now he gets his hair dyed, permed, nails done including porcelain nails and she even started bringing him in a skirt a month ago. I simply love waiting on them she is sooo in charge and he never argues but I know he hates it. He's just too big a wuss to say anything to her. But the best part is last week when she came in she showed me pictures of her new boyfriend, what a hunk and right in front of her sissy husband and even talked about her lover as if hubby wasn't there. She said they were turning her husband into a ...a... cuckoo or something like that." "Tamera seemed to really be feeding off this conversation, she was just wound up. "Well Bobbie here is a sissy too he just started coming to work today as a girl but he has been a guy till now or at least we all thought so." "Really? Wow! Nice to meet you then, I really do like sissy boys." Bobbie was stunned! He had no idea they would expose him like this and the way the conversation had been going his excitement had been climbing as he heard about the circumstances the other males had been or were being put through. "Bobbie, did you decide to do this on your own is someone sissifying you?" Lilly cut in, "oh our boss is, she has turned him into a total sissy and I think she has done a very fine job don't you?" Marci smiled, "Yes a VERY nice job indeed. So Bobbie, how do you like being a sissy?" Bobbie blushed and raised his eyebrows. "Well its Ok I guess I mean I do like the clothes and hanging out with girls and all. But it's sort of embarrassing too." Marcie nodded her head, "I suppose it may be but you know we girls find being girls somewhat embarrassing at times to so that?s just part of being a girl. I?ll tell you this Bobbie as feminine as you are I can?t imagine you making much of a man, I mean no offense but it seems to me you were not cut out to be a man. You know there is a lot of responsibility to being a man and a lot of expectations and you don?t strike me as the kind that would live up to that stuff. No I think being a sissy is problay the best road for you and with your obvious submissive character you will do well just to take orders from others and be as feminine as you can be. Speaking of which, would you mind if I did your eyebrows, no charge of course but I think they could be made a lot prettier? I guess I should really ask if Ms. Beverly would mind since she?s the boss,? and Marci Giggled. ?If it makes me look more like a girl she would be for it.? ?Oh it will, it will.? Marci finished with the pedicure painting Bobbies nails bright pink and putting little fairies on them as designs, quite juvenile for a woman but perfect for a sissy like Bobbie. Then she moved Bobbie to different chair and laid her back and began to wax her eyebrows. Bobbie had no idea what waxing was about and liked the warm feeling as Marci applied the wax and then had no idea of what to expect when Marci ripped it off. The sting was so fast and so unexpected that it left Bobbie with her eyes and mouth wide open but nothing coming out. Marci applied pressure right away and the pain quickly subsided. When she went to do the second one she had distracted Bobbie talking about his pretty nails and as Bobbie was learning how to hold his hand out like a girl does to see his nails she did the second eyebrow catching Bobbie as off guard as she did on the first one. After applying pressure again and allowing some of the redness to leave, she turned Bobbie to the mirror to see his new eyebrows. They had a pretty arch and were only about have as thick as before, they did look very nice thought Bobbie and he liked how much more feminine they made his face. Marci asked if she could touch up his makeup and Bobbie quickly agreed he loved all the feminine attention he was getting as the three women hovered over him. He felt like he belonged like he was accepted that he had a purpose. All three of them stood back and looked at him when Marci was done applying his makeup. They had darkened his mascara and eyeliner, and put more foundation on his face to cover his fairly light but still manly beard and some blush on his cheeks gave his face that rosy appearance and some blue eye shadow brought out his eyes even more. ?I?m going to put a bright glossy pink lipstick on you Bobbie, Pink is for sissies you know and I think everyone should know what a cute sissy you are.? So she applied the bright pink lipstick and then even put a darker pink liner around his lips followed by a shinny lip gloss. His lips gleamed. There was nothing masculine about this sissies face and in fact made him look 5 years younger. Had he been put into pigtails he could have passed for a teenage girl. The girls all squealed when they saw how absolutely immature he appeared. ?What do you think about piercing her ears, I?ll pay for it,? said Lilly? ?Yes I love it,? said Tamara. Marci quickly nodded her head and got her equipment. Once again Bobbie was not prepared for the stings that came with the piercings but was a good girl and behaved allowing Marci to do whatever was necessary without complaining. This however did not stop Bobbie?s surprised facial expressions. Then came the choices. Marci brought a tray of earrings, all of course styled for little girls. There were Barbie?s, lips, fairies, Betty Boop, there was one that said ?Hope is for Sissies?. The ladies all looked them over as did Bobbie. They choose several sets including the one that said, ?Hope is for Sissies.? Bobbie was excited at his new gifts and thanked them all profusely. They decided it was time to get back to work before Ms. Beverly started to wonder where they were. They said their goodbyes and all of them left feeling very good about the day?s events. ?You know Bobbie,? said Lilly, ?I really enjoyed doing these things with you. It was really fun and you make a very sweet girl.? Tamera said, ?I have to agree with Lilly, I really enjoyed treating you as a girl and I hope we can do more of it. I really like the idea of changing boys into girls; you are so much more fun to be around as girls than as boys. Bobbie got tears in his eyes and as he wiped them, the girls asked him what was wrong. ?Oh nothing I m just so happy, no one ever treated me this nice as a boy I?m glad Ms. Beverly turned me into a girl it?s so much nicer. I really appreciate how you have treated me you are both just so wonderful.? Then they all got teary eyed and hugged. Back at work, they got some curiosity looks as they came in and Ms. Beverly asked them to her office. She too was curious as to how it went and what went on and they all took turns giving her the details. She then excused Bobbie and held the two ladies back to talk to them more. ?Ladies, after you left I had an incident with Ron and Paul. Now before I get into it deeper I want to know if you two REALLY enjoyed feminizing Bobbie?? They both quickly responded with head nods and words that assured Ms. Beverly they liked it very much, much more in fact than both expected and would like to do more of it. ?Good because I have made a deal with Ron and Paul to do just that!? ?Really? They want to be turned into girls too,? asked Lilly? ?No, not hardly but they made fun of Bobbie and women in general and I threatened them with charges of attempted rape by multiple women if they didn?t comply with serving 4 weekends in full drag as maids. Here, I made them sign this you can read it.? ?Ok so what?s the plan,? asked Tamera? ?The plan is to totally feminize them, this is just the start and from here we can build on it and turn them into full time sissies just like Bobbie.? ?I don?t know they seem a lot more manly than Bobbie, are you sure this will work.? asked Tamera. ?Yes it will work it?s really not that hard to feminize a male if you understand how to do it and don?t give in. They are a lot weaker than you might think and the truth is they quickly adjust to liking being controlled and feminized though they would never admit it.? ?Ok were in, what do we do?? ?They will be at my house Friday after work and I want you to give me about two hours and then show up to help.? ?Ok we?ll be there.? The week went fast and several other girls took Bobbie to lunch and for short shopping trips. He was quite popular with the girls. They asked a lot of questions many of them very personal but Bobbie did not mind, he felt like he had become one of the girls and wanted desperately to fit in so complied with whatever they asked or wanted. Ron and Paul tried to figure out how to get out of their agreement but each time they came up with a plan they nixed the idea. It was now Friday and they arrived at Ms. Beverly?s. She was there by herself and that somewhat set them to ease. She sent them both to separate bathrooms and told them to put Nair on their bodies and remove all their body hair below their eyes. They balked but she took out her phone and before she could make a call, they were doing what they were told. When they got out of the shower, they both noticed their clothes were gone and they only had towels to hide behind. Both were embarrassed to be wearing only a towel as they stood before Ms. Beverly who was wearing pants and dressed very smartly. It made them feel inferior to her in some strange way. ?Ok Girls, follow me.? They gave each other disgusted looks but did as told and followed her to a guest bedroom. On the bed were two complete maids uniforms, both were pink and white. They saw bras, panties, corsets, nylons, slips, shoes and dresses laid out. Then off to the side were aprons, caps and wigs. ?Ok now girls, the first thing you must learn to do is tuck your testicles. Spread your legs and work them up inside your body cavity.? ?What? We cannot do that. Are you crazy?? ?Yes you can and yes you will or I?ll do it for you and trust me you will like it a lot better if you do it and if you give me any more grief Ill call the police and tell them I came home and found you two like this. I have hidden your clothing so just try me girls and see what happens. Now this is the last time I?m going to repeat myself, spread your legs and work your balls up into your body cavity!? The two reluctant ?girls? did as they were told and soon Paul got his in. ?Hey I did it, I really did it, it does work Ron.? It was not long after and with a groan, Ron got his in too. ?Ok now get a hold of your little weenies and turn them a half turn and pull them back between your legs. Yes just like that Paul, good girl, Ron pull harder on yours make it lay flat back between your legs. Now try to keep your legs tight together while you put on your panties. I know it?s not easy but try anyway.? Good girls now reach behind you and pull the head of your weenie again and snug up your panties. Yes just like that. Good very good there is hope for you two. Now let me help each of you put your bras on. What you do is put it around your waist backward, with the cups in the back. Fasten the hooks and then turn it and lift it into place and put your arms thorough the shoulder straps. Now I am going to start you each out with B cup falsies but whoever does the best job as a girl and a maid will get to wear the C cup falsies tomorrow and each day the best will be rewarded with the bigger falsies.? Neither of the boys thought that was any sort of big deal and sort of brushed it off. ?Let?s get you into your corsets next. These take a little getting used to but in time you will feel secure and safe as soon as you put them on. Now I want to make sure you are paying attention so tell me how the corsets will make you feel.? ?The corset will make me feel secure and safe,? said Paul and then Ron begrudgingly followed. ?Listen girls if you don?t improve your attitudes and show some enthusiasm and at least pretend like you want to do this and are enjoying doing this the deals off and I make the call. I am not going to tolerate dragging your feet or being difficult at all. So now while I am putting your corsets on you, you will keep repeating, ?I love my corset because it gives me comfort and makes me feel safe,? the entire time I am lacing you up!? Ms. Beverly started with Paul, as he seemed to comply easier and faster and felt he would set a good example. Paul did as told and seemed to actually enjoy what he was doing a little. She started at the waist and laced going up and down from there simultaneously. She reduced his waist a full 2 inches and in doing so it gave him a more of an hourglass figure and accented his hips. Ron was next and he did not show quite the same enthusiasm that Paul did. ?Ok girls your doing good let?s get your slips on and then we can do your toes.? ?Our toes? What are you going to do to our toes,? asked Ron. ?Were going to make them pretty by shaping them and painting them, wont that be nice?? Ron simply grumbled but Paul seemed to be interested. Beverly started with Paul. ?Wow Paul I like your nails you have a lot to work with here.? ?Really, do you think so Ms. Beverly?? ?Yes I do Paul and I want to tell you girls a secret. I understand you find this somewhat offensive but I am really doing you a favor you know?? ?How do you figure that,? asked Ron? ?Well Ron I?ll tell you, you get to go inside the secret world of girls and learn about them and what makes them tick and you could use that in the future to deal with them if you were smart.? Paul smiled, ?That?s a good idea, I always wondered about some of this girl stuff. It?s really not that bad.? Ron gave Paul a dirty look and shook his head but said nothing. Beverly worked with a file and cuticle tool to make Paul?s toes nails pretty then she put two coats of bright pink polish on them and a coat of Clear. She worked on Ron in between coats drying and soon both of them had very girly toes. ?Alright girls you are ready to learn how to put on nylons. What you do is roll them up and then unroll them on. Do not pull on them or you will get a runner and ruin them and for every runner you get I am going to add a weekend to your time just so you are careful and don?t waste a good pair of nylons.? This scared the boys and they paid attention and were on pins and needled as they put on their nylons. Even Ron seemed to like the way they felt and looked, Beverly caught him admiring his legs. So she decided to move them in front of the mirror and had them stand beside each other and look. As they did, she got down behind them and ran her hands up and down their legs to the tops of the nylons remarking on how pretty they looked and how nice they felt. ?Very nice girls, Ok let?s put your dresses on next. She helped them both get their maids dresses on and zipped them in the back. They were simple maid?s uniforms the kind real working maids work. Inexpensive but perfectly appropriate for the task at hand. She then clicked a lock onto each of their collars and at the waste. ?What are you doing,? exclaimed Ron in a near panic? ?I am placing little locks at your waist and your collar so you don?t get tempted to remove your dresses. You do understand that when I say your service starts it starts at 6:00 PM Friday which means you must be ready in your uniform, makeup, polish, everything for inspection by 6:00 PM and if you are not you get a weekend added so as of now you have one extra weekend.? ?But that?s not fair, we didn?t know, replied Ron.? ?Life is not fair my dear and your ignorance is no excuse for your failure to comply. There will be no mercy given you will do as you agreed or else. Now just consider this weekend your training weekend and you will be all right.? The tow sissies felt the power of a locked garment. It is subtle to be sure but none the less very powerful. The realization and acceptance that you are now confined on a temporary but permanent basis inside a feminine garment takes all the fight out of most males. It is a defeated subservient feeling that takes over the sissies mind and tells him he is helpless and must simply obey. Most sissies soon learn to look forward to it and love the power it has over them. Paul turned to Ron and said, ?What?s the big deal, one more weekend, it?s not that bad and we may learn something we can use later.? Beverly smiled to herself; she could see she was winning Paul over quite quickly. He was falling into the silken trap that so many males did once incased in feminine finery. It?s really had for any male to be totally feminized an it not have a profound effect on them. The effect is usually permanent and can show itself even years down the road. Ron just rolled his eyes and said, ?Ya we can sit around and do each other?s nail and hair!? ?You girls just might enjoy doing just that someday, you just might.? Now that the dresses were on Beverly put on their aprons tying the straps in large bows in the back. She told Paul to sit at the vanity and she started his makeup. It did not take long and she had him looking very cute. She had purposely not allowed him to see himself in the mirror until she was done and before allowing him to see what he looked like she placed a light brown long haired wig on his head and followed it up with the cute little white maids cap. As he turned, his eyes flared in response to what he saw and it was obvious to see he was attracted to the girl in the mirror. Paul could not seem to take his eyes off the mirror and kept looking and looking. Beverly was pleased. Then she did Ron and after completing his work allowed him to see it. He looked and then looked away and then snapped his eyes back to it and a slight smile appeared but was quickly hidden to protect his male ego. Beverly caught it and saw how Ron reacted. This told her a lot, it told her he too would come around but his male ego was far more fragile and would need to be dealt with differently than Paul?s. Ok girls let us do your finger nails and get your shoes on and then we can begin your training. Beverly finished up their hands and both of them seemed to be more relaxed and to enjoy it more than earlier. The shoes were 4 inch heels with open toes to accent the feet and pretty toes nails, not exactly standard maids wear but better suited to sissification than standard maids working shoes. Beverly got them to their feet and showed them how to walk, which they both failed miserably at, how to sit sweeping their skirt under them, and how to curtsey. Of the two Paul picked it up the easiest and best and seemed to really enjoy the curtsy. Just then the door bell rang and both of the new girls got nervous. ?Now Paul I want you to go to the door and answer it. Open the door and perform a curtsy, you are doing a wonderful job and I know who is at the door and so it will be fine. If you do it I?ll switch your B cups falsies for C cup ones as soon as you get back, now wont that be fun??Paul forgot about the situation as soon as Ms. Beverly said this to him. He had been thinking subconsciously about getting to wear the bigger breasts. ?Yes Ma?am I?ll go.? His enthusiasm carried him to the door and into the curtsey and then he realized who was at the door. Tamera and Lilly two of his work mates. Then the embarrassment started and he nearly fell doing the curtsey. The two ladies squealed in delight as they realized who the sissy maid was and this sent chills through poor Paul. His face turned beat red and his breathing got shallow and his heart rate sped up tremendously. ?Wow Paul, don?t you look pretty, I love the new you,? said Lilly. ?Yes Paul you look so much better in a dress, I like it,? said Tamera. Paul felt a lot better and since the two ladies walked past him and nothing bad happened he relaxed a bit and his heart rate and breathing began to drop some. He followed them into the living room where Ms. Beverly was still instructing Ron. Ron looked much different and had the two not known that Ron was involved in this charade they may not have recognized him, that is until he spoke. ?Hi ladies, glad you could make it. Well you can see we have Ron and Paul here learning to be good little girls or more accurately good little sissy maids. Girls, I have invited the ladies to assist in your training and work so you better treat them as if they were me in person and obey them, to the letter.? ?Yes Ma?am,? they said in unison. Tamera took out her phone camera and said she wanted to get some photos. Beverly liked that idea and had her take several dozen of the two new girls. The girls not truly understanding the consequences of having their photos taken at the time. ?Ok first I promised Paul a reward for greeting you at the door. That was very brave of you Paul and you have earned the prize.? Beverly got behind Paul and reached over his shoulder and into his bra. She took out the B cup falsies and played with his nipples a bit which Paul obviously loved. Both boys had had their penises half turned placing the sensitive under head part against the silky panties creating a constant stimulation making them sexually exacted enough to be open minded about most anything but especially any attention from a female. She then placed the C cup falsies in his bra and whispered in his ear, ?I hope you decide to become a girl full time honey, I would love to play with your nipples and suck on them a lot.? Paul swooned at these words and feeling Ms. Beverly?s breath on his neck and she tweaked his nipples. He was fast falling in love with both Ms. Beverly and the feelings imparted by the sensous clothing. ?Ms. Beverly, don?t you think these ?girls? should have more feminine names?? ?Why that?s a great idea Tamera, what do you propose?? ?Well I was thinking Pauline for Paul and Pricilla for Ron.? ?Pricilla? Why does my name have to be Pricilla?? ?What would you like it to be?? ?Well I don?t know but not Pricilla, that?s a, a, a prissy girls name.? ?Ya so, you?re going to become a very prissy girl?at least for a while,? said Lilly. ?Yes I like them Lilly, Pauline for Paul and Priscilla for Ron. From now on when you are wearing feminine things those will be your names and if you don?t respond to them or refer to each other by your new girl names each infraction will result in an additional weekend for both of you even if only one of you is at fault.? ?That?s not fair,? grumbled Priscilla. ?Life is not fair sweetie now get used to it. Ok ladies would you each take one of our new maids under your wing and educate them on the proper way to clean a bathroom and while you?re at it teach then proper feminine toilet manners.? Lilly and Tamera picked and Lilly Picked Pauline and Tamera chose Priscilla looking forward to the more challenging task of breaking the more resistant Ron. It seemed to turn her on that he was resisting and that she had the power to break him. As they separated and each got in their own bathroom, Tamera began to instruct Priscilla in how to properly clean. He was resisting and being ignorant. Tamera took out her phone that she had used the digital camera on and said to herself quietly but so Priscilla could hear it. ?Hi Heather, I am sending you some photos of a guy at my work named Ron. Were turning him into a girl and we just changed his name to Priscilla, he is really not much of a man anyway and we think this is best for him. What do you think of his photos?? Priscilla figured it was a bluff until Tamera turned the phone so he could see it was sending and the attachments it had. Just as he reached for it the phone dinged indicating the message was sent. ?You didn?t, Ms. Beverly promised us?? ?Ya well that was Ms. Beverly, this is me and if you fuck with me and give me a hard time I will send them to everyone at work in your family and on the street you live, got it pussy boy?? ?But, but?? ?But your ass Priscilla, you belong to me now and you will obey me to the letter and address me as Ms. Tamera. I will be very happy to expose you and I heard about all the attempted rapes you tried including me so either you do as you are told or everyone in the world is going to see you. I?ll post them on face book, and everywhere I can and guess what Priscilla my friend Heather has them now so you can?t destroy them. I never liked you Ronny boy and I was elated that Ms. Beverly asked me to train you because it gives me a chance to destroy you so give me a reason, please give me a reason.? ?Ok, ok Ms. Tamera I?ll do what you want please just don?t expose me please I would be ruined.? ?And that?s supposed to get me to not do it? I look forward to your being ruined. I know how you look down on women and think were just objects.? ?Not anymore, Ms. Beverly was right, I?m learning form this, this will be good for me, see I agree with you.? ?Ya right I?m not buying that lie for one second.? ?It?s not a lie I mean I really mean it I do please don?t expose me I mean it I really do.? ?Really? Ok I?ll give you a chance to prove it and if you do I?ll cut you some slack but if you fail I?m sending them to everyone at work. You know I am the emergency contact person and I have the entire group on one speed dial so if you?re lying you exposed!? ?I am serious really, just give me a chance.? ?Ok hers your chance. You really believe that spending these now five weekends serving as a sissy maid will improve your knowledge and understanding about women?? ?Yes Ma?am, I do.? ?And do you believe that Ms. Beverly adding an extra weekend will help you as opposed to only the four weekends originally scheduled and if so why.? ?Yes Ma?am I think it is for my own good and will help me know and understand more.? ?And you forgot the why part!? ?Oh because the more experience I get the more I will understand and know about women making me a better person.? ?Ok then if that is all true is this something you really want to learn. That is to understand and experience what women do so you can be a better person?? ?Oh Yes Ma?am it is honestly Ma?am I really do.? Said Priscilla thinking he had dodged the bullet. ?Good then I want you to ask Ms. Beverly to extend your training from 5 weekends to 10 weekends giving you double the experience and making you twice as good.? Priscilla swallowed his tongue. He was beaten and he had not even seen it coming. ?But...? Tamera took out her phone and started to push buttons at which Priscilla begged. ?Please Ms. Tamera I?ll do it I was just thinking how best to ask her that?s all I was not stalling I was just getting ready.? ?Well good then little girl then you will make the greatest request ever stating numerous reasons why you want her to extend your training and it better be the performance of your life because I have the window open an all I have to do is press the send button. This better be of academy award class if you get my drift.? ?Yes Ma?am,? Priscilla said as she hung her head and followed behind a triumphant Ms. Tamera. Ms. Beverly, Sissy Maid Priscilla has a special request she wants to make of you having seen the light and it?s such a nice request I think we should have Lilly and Pauline here for it. Will you wait while I go and get them?? ?Sure Tamera.? A few moments later Lilly and Pauline showed up and Lilly had her phone set to video. ?Ok Priscilla, you may make your request, remember this is a formal occasion so should start and end with a curtsey. I want you to identify yourself per your former male name and then with your new pretty feminine name and then present your request followed by why you think it should be granted.? Priscilla performed a curtsey, the best one he had performed so far. Pauline clapped for him it was so good and being a silly she male Pauline did not yet fully understand this was not just some sort of social game but a reality he was inside of. ?My boy name was Ronald J. Morgan and my new pretty girls name is Priscilla. I would very much like to request Ms. Beverly that you extend my training from 5 weekends to 10 weekends. The reason I am asking this is that I have come to understand how beneficial it is to me to be trained as a sissy maid and learn about girls stuff and how it will make me a better person. So please, please grant me this wish please.? Priscilla then gave a final curtsey; stepped back folded her hands on her apron and hung her head. ?Well well that was a nice request my dear. But I think 10 weekends is a little wrong for a pretty girl like you.? Priscilla got a sense of joy knowing that Ms. Beverly was going to reduce the time. He waited for the end. ?No dear I think if we?re going to extend it to 10 weeks we might just as well go for 3 full months and then make it so you can dress pretty after work each day as well. So I reject your original request but offer this one to you if you accept. Do you accept it? If what you are asking is for real this should please you even more.? Priscilla stepped forward and as she began to open her mouth to reject it she looked over at Tamera who was holding up her phone and then at Lilly who Priscilla now realized had just videoed her performance and both girls were smiling and holding their fingers out like they were going to hit send. A sense of complete doom fell over Priscilla as she closed her mouth and curtsied and then said, ?Thank you very much Ms. Beverly, that is very kind of you and I am quite sure I will benefit greatly from your generosity.? Lilly had switched back to video and gotten it all recorded. ?Wait! Wait, can?t I have a chance too,? called out Pauline. ?A chance for what,? asked Ms. Beverly ?It?s not fair that Priscilla gets to do more than me. I won the C cups but she still got the prettier name and now I want to ask for the same treatment.? The ladies all knew that Tamera had coerced Priscilla into this but Pauline was to gullible to know what was really going on. ?Ok Pauline what would you like to ask for?? Pauline followed what Priscilla did thinking of her as getting something special and trying to get what she saw Priscilla get. Pauline curtseyed to Ms. Beverly and then to Ms. Tamera and then to Ms. Lilly. All the while the ladies holding back giggles at the obvious moves to try and outdo Sissy Priscilla who was confused as to why Pauline would even want to do such a thing. Priscilla having been blackmailed into asking for something she truly did not want thought Pauline was out of her Gord! Then Pauline said, ?Ms. Beverly, Ma?am, I would very humbly like to request that my training be extended to 3 months and each and every night after work during that period and if necessary per your judgment even further even much, much further past the three months if you think I should. Please grant me this request because I know how good it will be for me and how much it will help me and I really want to be properly experienced.? Pauline then curtseyed to every one of the ladies again and gave a look to Priscilla that said, ?So there!? To which Priscilla once again rolled her eyes in disbelief. ?Pauline, I want you to answer me one question before I decide.? ?Yes Ma?am I would be happy to.? ?Did my reaching inside your bra and playing with your nipples and whispering in your ear have anything to do with this? And if so is that why you are so atiment about your request?? Pauline turned beat red and hung her head and then raised it shyly and looked at Ms. Beverly. ?Yes and yes Ms. Beverly, everything to do with it.? ?Ok then my pretty little girl I will grant you your request but I am adding 3 more months to it with your choice to renew it after 6 months if you want to. ?And every day like Priscilla got too?,? asked Pauline? ?Yes and every day like Priscilla got to. Ok? Are you happy now?? ?Oh yes Ms. Beverly, thank you, thank you?? ?Ok now that you two sissy girls have gotten what you want I think it?s time you get back to work.? As they left in opposite directions one of them, Pauline was tickled pink and so looking forward to being sissified to the fullest extent. She was already thinking how much she wanted to talk to Bobbie and let her know they were going to be sisters. While the other one, Priscilla was worried about what would befall him next. He did sort of like the feeling of the panties against his semi hard dick and he did notice the bra tugging at him reminding it was around his chest. And he could not ignore the silky sensous feeling of his nylons rubbing against each other but it was the slip and the skirt hem hitting his leg from time to time that actually made him feel the most girly. And that little click as the locks closed confining him inside the sissy maids dress so he could not escape. Yes he did sort of like some of it but he musten let them know. After all he was a man and better than any ol girl and they would learn that in time?wouldn?t they? If you like to talk about sissy stuff like dressing or training, feel free to write me anytime at [email protected]. I love to share experience and help with training both Doms and subs.