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Tailor Made Viruses The biotechnology industry is making great strides in the development of customized molecules focused on treating diseases such as cancer and heart disease. One especially promising avenue involves the creation of viruses which will only infect certain types of cells (primarily cancer cells) where the virus is essentially the delivery mechanism and the cure is genetic material rather than chemical molecules. Virofix Inc was a small start up biotech firm that decided to pursue a somewhat different path. The field was crowded with hundreds of firms all chasing the same diseases. Virofix decided to focus on things no one else was doing. Its model was to develop viruses that would only target human cells of one type, while leaving all other body cells unaffected. One of its first products was a virus which would only infect hair follicle cells. The idea was that it might have commercial value for the removal of unwanted facial or body hair as an alternative to waxing or laser treatments. The problem was that the virus could not differentiate between the "good" hair follicles such as the hair on top of a person's head, and the "bad" ones. It was only tested on two volunteers who both suffered full complete and permanent hair loss including head hair, eyebrows, pubic hair and everything else. While the firm had produced a quantity of the virus for sale, the project was abandoned as commercially unfeasible. Another more promising research avenue focused on the cellular mechanisms involved in the production of estrogen. This tailored virus would turn any cell it infected into an estrogen producing cell. Post-menopausal women were the target market. Theoretically the virus would work on men as well as women but with the possible exception of transsexuals there seemed to be no male market. The final virus that Virofix developed was tailored to attach to the cells that produce testosterone in males. The theory was that it might be an alternative to surgical procedures for men with prostate or testicular cancers. While the drug worked fine in the lab, it never got any funding for human trials. The regulatory process for approval for new drugs is long and very expensive. Well before any of these three drugs could reach that stage the company ran out of cash. They were unable to raise additional capital and had to file for bankruptcy. I was one of the last employees to be laid off. The company's assets were sold at auction. I was fortunately able to buy the intellectual property and the inventory of unapproved viruses for a tiny fraction of what was spent in their development. While the sale of unapproved drugs is clearly illegal, so are a lot of other human activities which go on every day. I created a shell company based in the Bahamas called Infem Limited to market these three drugs. I felt that a market existed for those of us seeking to feminize a male. Infected with a three dose combo, the drugs would eliminate a man's beard, turn his body into an estrogen producing machine and shut down the production of testosterone. I got the idea for this market when browsing in an adult store. I noticed a number of magazines and videos devoted to the topic of forced feminization. While it was clearly a niche within the pornographic industry, it was one I personally found very exciting. I thought it could be a profitable venture where there was really no other competition. I set up a website on a server in the Channel Islands. A web search on any search engine for male feminization or forced feminization would lead them to my pages. The marketing message was simple. I priced the viruses at $99 each or the three dose package for $249. I was pleasantly surprised at my sales volume. I often wondered about the poor bastards whose wives or girlfriends were buying my products. As part of my marketing pitch I published a lengthy email from a "satisfied customer." Dear Infem, I wanted to write to tell you how very pleased I am with your amazing products. I infected my husband with the three dose combination and am delighted with the results. Following your excellent instructions I added the drugs to his morning coffee. By that evening he complained of flue symptoms and I knew he had become infected. He was quite miserable for about a week as the infections spread through his hair follicles, his testicles and other cells in his body. By the end of the week he was feeling fine again but then his hair began to fall out. As your instructions indicated, it took about a month for all of his hair, including his beard, to disappear. I bought him a lovely wig of long blond hair. He complained that it made him look like a girl, but I assured him that he looked so nice with long hair and he finally agreed to wear it. Using makeup I drew in eyebrows though I made them higher arched and thinner than his former male eyebrows. Prior to being infected, my husband had a strong sex drive and wanted it at least once a day. By the time his hair was gone he no longer seemed as interested in having sexual intercourse and the frequency fell to about once a week. In a couple more weeks he had difficulty achieving an erection and finally gave up on trying to have intercourse. At that point I insisted he pleasure me orally since he was no longer capable of satisfying me in more conventional ways. While he had always expressed disgust with oral servitude, I made him feel so guilty about his inadequacies that he finally gave in. He has become a quite competent oral lover and I am much happier with this arrangement. At first I wasn't sure the estrogen virus had infected him, but then I was pleased to see his breasts beginning to grow. Now six months in, he has developed a lovely 36B bust line and enjoys it when I kiss and nibble on his budding breasts. While he resisted at first, I finally convinced him to start wearing girls clothing, since his breasts, his smooth face and his fatter bottom made his feminization too obvious to conceal with male clothes. I recently had his ears and nipples pierced as another small step in his feminization. I insist he wear nylon stockings and high heels now. He is learning how to use makeup and has actually developed a nice fashion sense. I still go with him when shopping for clothing, but am letting him select most of the things he wears. As he transitioned, it became obvious to us both that he would have to quit working outside the home. He has become my pretty little house maid and actually seems to like doing menial labor. He is responsible for all cleaning, laundry, cooking and serving. To further reinforce his submissiveness and my dominance in our relationship he now wears a permanent steel collar locked around his neck. I had him tattooed with my initials on his bottom side and a cute little tramp stamp on his lower back. He'll be getting permanent makeup soon, which should remove any last thoughts he might have about ever living as a male again. I want to sincerely thank Infem for their amazing products which have quite literally been life changing for my husband, and for me. I would not hesitate to recommend your products to any woman who wants to transform her man into a girl. Please feel free to use my letter in any way you wish, as I want to let as many women as possible know that your products really do work and work very effectively. Sincerely, M. While I didn't disclose it on my website, that letter was actually written by me. But I didn't make it up. It's all true. Just ask my maid and ex husband Stephen, who now goes by the name Stephanie.

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In the following months I entertained many guests at Mistress Pickles’ house and my First Lady was a regular visitor. She sometimes liked to take both Maria, to whom I had become exceeding close, and me to her room and we would entertain her together. Mistress Pickles’ salon had become well known amongst ladies of class and, of course, a certain inclination. One evening we were in the salon, playing charades as I recall, when the Mistress arrived with Jenkins and asked us all to sit and pay...

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‘Your guest left a small present for you, my dear.’ This was Mistress Pickles speaking when later we met, I having been summonsed to her sitting room. Jenkins stood as silent as the grave in her habitual corner of the room. I was dressed and hair pinned and presentable. She handed me an envelope which I opened to find a sum of money the like of which I had never seen before. ‘You have clearly made an impression, Madeleine. You will give the money to me and I will ensure that it is placed safely...

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My Lady was most tender as we dried ourselves. Despite her earlier complaint of having been exhausted by our coupling she seemed, having taken the bubbling wine, to recover. We had sipped our wine seated facing each other, both naked, in the soft chairs the room provided. She had talked of her unhappy marriage to an elderly peer who, she said, preferred blasting pheasant from the face of the earth to enjoying her company. She cared not for the male of the species, that much was apparent. I was...

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At 7 of the evening on the day after my encounter with Mistress Pickles in her bedchamber, Jenkins came to my room and entered, as always, without knocking. I was wearing the new silk underwear I had been given. It was diaphanous and felt delicious against my skin. I was freshly bathed and my hair was pinned. I was rolling a stocking up my right leg as she entered and I looked up at her. ‘Continue.’ I ribboned the top of the stocking above my knee and then stood. I took a corset from my table...

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I may have given the impression that all in Mistress Pickles’ household was, as it were, idyllic. It would, I now conjecture, be naïve to assume that a house full of women such as it was would be so. In fact there were tensions. Not all the ladies were as pleasant as Maria or Bella. There were times of great boredom and we were somewhat restricted because of the necessary secrecy surrounding the household’s activities. We were by no means prisoners. All of the ladies were willing and, it must...

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I may have given the impression that all in Mistress Pickles’ household was, as it were, idyllic. It would, I now conjecture, be naïve to assume that a house full of women such as it was would be so. In fact there were tensions. Not all the ladies were as pleasant as Maria or Bella. There were times of great boredom and we were somewhat restricted because of the necessary secrecy surrounding the household’s activities. We were by no means prisoners. All of the ladies were willing and, it must...

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‘Stand, girl.’ I stood and noticed she had unpinned her hair although I had not been aware of it. Her mane was dark and glossy in the subdued light of the room. She indicated a spot to her right where I should position myself and tapped my inner thighs to indicate I should spread my legs. When I had done so she first cupped my mound and then, slowly and cautiously, slid her finger under the sheer silk of my knickers and then between the creases of my most intimate part, much as Mistress Pickles...

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The plan was amazingly simple. All I had to do was bring some wine to my grieving Grandmother, seduce her and get her drunk and then steal her keys and money. I packed a small bag that evening, but I did not tell Nannette what my intentions were. “I will give you fifty strokes of the cane before we leave tonight, Connasse! I do not want you to return to your insolent and cruel ways simply because we leave this house. I will still cane you regularly when we leave,” I informed my mother. I...

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