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Jim and Carries relationship had been on the rocks recently. Carrie was a
petite brunette with beautiful green eyes, long sexy legs, a nice ass and
DD breasts. How Jim managed to land such a catch was beyond him and the
sex was fantastic at the start but once they got married the sex became
less frequent. It got to the point where they were only having sex maybe
once a month and it was taking a toll on Jims psyche.
Carrie was also unhappy and suggested seeing a marriage counselor for
their turbulent relationship. They set up an appointment with an
alternative marriage counselor whose reviews promised his methods had a
very high rate of success.
Their first appointment was in a very professional looking building
downtown. Apparently Dr. Johnston was very good at what he did because
the furniture was of the highest designer quality and expensive paintings
were hung on the walls of the waiting room. Jim and Carrie filled out the
registration papers and paid the down fee for the first appointment.
After waiting for half an hour two apparently happily woman walked out of
the Drs office holding hands. Jim could only assume they were lesbians
and wondered if gay couples had more troubled marriages than straight
couples. A few minutes after they left a handsome well built man came out
of the office.
"Mr and Mrs Zazynski." He smiled. "I'll be happy to see you now if you're
ready," Stretching his arm out with a welcoming gesture. Carrie and Jim
entered the office and sat down in two comfortable chairs opposite of Dr
Johnston.
"Is there anything I can get for you before we begin? A glass of water
perhaps?" Dr Johnston offered before sitting down.
"No, I don't think so Dr. Johnston," Jim said.
"Ahh, please call me Ben. I prefer this to be a room for open discussion.
After all the things we'll be talking about can be quite intimate," Ben
said crossing his legs with a clipboard resting on his lap and a pen in
one hand.
"Well the sex has dried up," Carrie started. "It's like the longer we no
longer have anything in common anymore."
"I guess I'm just frustrated that she never wants to have sex anymore.
It's not like I don't try to initiate it but every time I do she's either
too tired or not in the mood," Jim added.
"I see, the problem is mostly sexual and not emotional. Can I ask you two
a personal question?"
"Ok," Carrie said.
"Have you had any sexual partners outside your relationship?"
"No," both Jim and Carrie answered in unison.
"I see," Ben said marking something down on his notepad. "Have you heard
of Cognitive Behavior Therapy? It normally used to treat anxiety and
depression but can help in situations like this. I have some therapy
tapes you can listen to while you sleep. It should help reinvigorate your
sexual desires for one another. Just put on the headphones before going
to sleep and take them off when you wake up. Are you willing to give this
a try?"
"It couldn't make things any worse," Jim said.
"Sure, we'll give it a shot," Carrie agreed.
Ben pulled two MP3s out of a drawer, gave one to Jim and one to Carrie.
"Like I said, just listen to these while you sleep and you'll notice an
increase in your sexual appetite in no time."
Jim and Carrie arrived home made dinner, watched some television and then
went to bed. They put on their headphones and both passed out as soon as
their heads hit the pillows.
Jim normally slept late into the morning sometimes even into the
afternoon on the weekends. This morning he found himself up bright and
early. He felt like being nice today and decided to surprise Carrie with
breakfast. He went to the kitchen and made some scrambled eggs and bacon.
The scent drifted through the house waking Carrie up. She came down
stairs in her nightie.
"What smells so good?" she asked.
"Thought I'd make breakfast for you this morning," Jim said smiling.
"Thanks honey" She gave him a pat on the ass and kiss on the cheek.
"Maybe those tapes really are working," Jim thought to himself.
The day passed as ordinary as any other but sexual thoughts about his
wife kept popping into his mind at the most random of times. He'd picture
himself giving her oral sex while locked in chastity while she was
dressed in black latex with high stiletto heels punishing him for some
misdemeanor.
The same thoughts were running through Carries mind. She was feeling more
confident in her body and dominant over her husband. Just then an idea
struck Carrie, she told her husband she was going to pick up a few
groceries. When she got in the car she went to a sex shop and took her
time picking out some sexy lingerie and costumes as well as a dildo. To
make sure her husband didn't find out she also picked up a few things
from the grocery store.
When Carrie got home she greeted her husband put down the groceries and
told Jim she was feeling a little tired and would be going to bed. She
dressed up in the sexy lingerie she bought and slipped into bed with the
dildo she bought. It was considerably larger than her husbands' dick, and
the biggest thing she put in her pussy before. She spent the next twenty
minutes furiously working herself to orgasm instead of imagining it was
her husband fucking her she pictured Dr Johnson fucking her.
When Jim finally came to bed he could smell her sex in the room and was
aroused. He kissed her neck and began massaging her breasts and clitoris.
When he entered her Carrie could feel the size difference between her
husbands cock and the dildo, which caused her to giggle. Jim took this as
playful nature and thought nothing of it until he was finished cumming
inside her.
They rolled over and put their headphones on before falling asleep. Over
the next week Jim found himself becoming more submissive in and outside
the bedroom often times performing oral sex on his wife while his wife
suggestions made him more compliant. Every night that week Carrie
pleasured herself thinking of Dr. Johnson.
When they went to see Dr Johnson the following week they were happy with
the results of the tapes saying they were having sex more regularly and
their relationship had improved considerably.
"That's great to hear!" Dr. Johnson said enthusiastically. "However we
wouldn't want to have a relapse. I think things can only get better from
here on out. I have some different audio tapes for you to listen to, I
hope you brought the old ones back like I asked," Jim and Carrie agreed
and handed over the old audiotapes. "There's something else I'd like you
to do for me if you don't mind Jim"
"What do you have in mind Ben?" Jim asked curiously.
"Well there's these new pills on the market that increase your sexual
stamina and give you higher testosterone. Something your wife would like
for sure. However, I'm not really supposed to prescribe them since
they're not FDA approved yet, but from personal experience I can tell you
they work magic."
Jim was hesitant at first. "I'm not really sure I need them," he said
warily.
"Oh come on, Jim. Do it for me! Please," Carrie said in a petulant little
girl voice pouting,
"Well I guess," Jim said giving in.
"Excellent, I'll give you a months supply, just take one in the morning.
If you find you're having more sex you can take one in the morning and
one at night. Also here are the new tapes I have for you two. It seems
I'm booked up for next week but how about we meet again in a couple weeks
to see how the progress is going."
Jim popped one of the pills early in the evening preparing for a night of
wild sex. It felt like an electric current surged through his system and
caused immediate arousal in him. He could feel the blood pumping into his
penis and had a rock hard erection.
"Honey!" He called from the bathroom.
"Yeah babe," Carrie answered from the bedroom.
"I just took one of those pills the doctor gave me and I'm hornier than
I've ever been in my life."
"Well come on in then," Carrie said seductively.
Jim entered the bedroom sporting a tent in his pants.
"Oh, wow, you weren't kidding," Carrie said staring at his bulge and
licking her lips.
Jim unbuckled his trousers and took off his shirt jumping into bed. He
started massaging Carries breasts, kissing her neck and grabbing her
voluptuous ass. She moaned in pleasure reaching beneath the covers and
grabbed his shaft stroking it up and down. Jim penetrated her vagina and
began thrusting in and out. Between her moans of ecstasy and his sexual
endurance they went at it for the better part of an hour trying all
manner of positions. Before passing out they put their headphones on and
went to sleep.
Jim heard the words 'Sissy Slut' and dreamed of being dressed in a slutty
schoolgirl uniform form with 4' heels all dolled up with makeup and long
blonde hair falling past his shoulders. He dreamt of being spanked and
locked in a chastity cage made to sit in the corner and watch as some
stranger fucked his wife.
Carrie had a similar dream where her husband was dressed in a slutty
schoolgirl uniform but she had been the one who dressed him like that and
put the make up on. She was dressed in sexy lingerie laying on the bed
waiting for her new lover to fill her pussy with his large penis. The man
entered the room and he walked closer to Carrie she could feel her pussy
becoming more wet the closer he came when she looked at his face it was
Ben.
Jim popped another pill in the morning when he woke up ready for another
sex marathon. He woke Carrie up by licking her pussy, soon they were at
it again. However this time Carrie was on top riding him to orgasm.
"Honey," Carrie purred.
"Yeah," Jim said faintly.
"Will you lick the cum out of my pussy?"
Jim was hesitant to answer.
"Please honey, it would be so hot," Carrie insisted.
Jim relented and began to lick his cum and her juices out of her pussy.
"Swallow it all honey," Carrie said as Jims head was buried between her
thighs, "That's a good girl," she said. Where did that come from Carrie
thought absent-mindedly? Jim felt a tingle of pleasure from being called
a good girl. I'll go make breakfast he said putting on his bathrobe and
walking down stairs.
"My God Jim, that was some of the best sex I've had in a long time. You
were so good; those pills really must be working. I want to take things a
bit further though so I'm going to get a few supplies for tonight. I hope
you're willing to experiment."
"Anything for you babe," Jim said grinning. When Carrie left Jim went to
check himself out in the mirror. Maybe it was just his imagination but
his arms seemed to be losing a little muscle mass and were more tender.
On the plus side his waist size seemed to be thinner. His dick looked a
little thinner and shorter but that could have just been from all the sex
he just had.
Carrie came back in the evening with a few shopping bags. Jim went out to
help her carry in the bags. He noticed some were from Victoria's Secret
and others from what looked like a seedy sex shop.
"Why don't you pop one of those pills while I get ready?" Carrie said
with a wry smile after they had brought everything inside.
"Alright, I'll be waiting in the bedroom for you," Jim said.
"Oh, and one more thing," Carrie said. "Put these on as well," she said
tossing him pink lacy bra and matching panties. Jim took the garments
obediently and put them on once he got upstairs. He took a pill and his
felt the same surge of electricity tingling all over his body. Carrie
walked upstairs a few minutes later dressed in a sexy negligee, however
she had an additional piece of equipment attached to her, a strap on
dildo.
"Oh I see you're hard already," Carrie laughed. "It must mean you want
this. Put this on," she said tossing him a metal chastity cage.
Jim felt a compulsion to comply and climbed onto the bed on all fours
with his pantied ass sticking up in the air. Carrie came up behind him
and teased the tip of his ass with the dildo.
"You can do better than that. Wiggle that ass like you want it," she
said.
Jim wiggled his ass back and forth like he had seen porn stars do in the
videos he had seen on the Internet.
Carrie parted his panties with one hand and eased the dildo into his ass
with her other hand. Jim gasped as Carrie pushed further in until she hit
his prostate. It was painful and pleasurable at the same time. Carrie
began to pick up the rhythm thrusting in and out causing Jim to moan and
wince. His cock was straining against his chastity cage as he rocked his
hips back and forth to meet her strap on. As she hit his prostate he
moaned in pleasure but the chastity cage prevented him from having a
proper orgasm.
"That's a good slut," Carrie said haughtily. "Now clean my dildo off with
your tongue." Jim turned around and began sucking on the dildo until
Carrie was satisfied.
Carrie released him from his chastity cage and handed him a dildo.
"Use this on your ass while I masturbate," Carrie said taking off her
strap-on. Jim slid the large dildo up his ass and began to push it in and
out. Carrie lay on the bed beside him rubbing her clit thinking of Ben.
After they were finished they fell asleep listening to the headphones
again. Jim heard the voice in his dream again this time it said "French
Maid". He dreamt of himself in a skimpy french maid outfit with his ample
breasts almost spilling over his top mincing around the house with a
feather duster. He could hear his wife laughing at him while another man
on their bed was fucking her.
When Jim woke up he felt like he had to reclaim his masculinity. He
noticed Carrie was already out of bed before him and could smell
breakfast being cooked in the kitchen. He took another pill and walked
downstairs in his bathrobe, he silently approached her from behind and
grabbed her waist puling her into him from behind. Carrie could feel his
rock hard member against her ass and gyrated against it.
"Someone's a horny girl this morning," she said wondering why she kept
calling him a girl.
"Yes I am," Jim said thrusting his cock into her pussy from behind. She
rocked back and forth on it over the kitchen counter.
"It feels smaller than usual," she giggled.
Jim was intent on proving he was a man and tried his best to thrust
deeper but found his penis slipping out between her wide ass.
"It's ok babe, these things happen sometimes. We can try again later
tonight," Carrie said returning her attention to making breakfast. Over
the next week the couple continued listening to the tapes and Jim kept
taking the pills he even found he was craving them. Carrie was becoming
even more dominant insisting Jim wore girly clothes around the house and
that he never went without panties. Jim was also becoming more submissive
almost never saying no to her demands.
The day of there appointment with Dr. Johnson Jim was admiring himself in
the mirror. His physique had definitely taken on a more feminine
appearance. All his body hair had fallen off expect for the hair on his
head which had grown past his shoulders, his wife insisted on
straightening it, which he did every morning. He found he could easily
fit his feet in the stilettos his wife had bought him accentuating his
long slender legs that led up to wide hips and a delicious round bubble
butt. His waist size had shrunk to a 25 and he had C-cup breasts. His
face had undergone similar alterations his once strong jaw was now cute
and rounded he had pouty big lips and a little button nose. His eyes had
widened and his cheekbones risen. The only trace of masculinity he had
left was the vestige of his manhood which was two inches erect. Carrie
did most of the fucking in the bedroom these days while he was forced to
please her orally.
Carrie entered the bathroom and gave Jim a hard slap on the ass causing
his flesh to jiggle.
"Time to put on your make-up and chastity cage honey," Carrie said.
Jim sat down on the toilet seat and let Carrie apply foundation and
blush, then the mascara and eye shadow. She tweezed his eyebrows into a
sexy arch and finally applied some lipstick.
"There we go, now you look presentable enough to go out in public,"
Carrie said proudly. "Now put on the clothes I laid out for you on the
bed."
Jim walked into the bedroom and couldn't help but feel the way his hips
sashayed side to side. On the bed was a black bra and panties with a
thigh high skirt and thin white blouse. Jim managed to squeeze into them
and take a look at himself in the full length mirror. He looked like a
sexy young blonde bombshell.
"Ready to go honey?" Carrie asked.
"Yeah baby," Jim replied his voice at least an octave higher.
When they arrived at Dr Johnson's office they greeted the receptionist
who gave Carrie a sweet smile and Jim a wicked knowing grin.
"He'll be with you shortly," the receptionist said. "Please take a seat"
Jim and Carrie took a seat on the comfortable sofa in front of the
receptionist.
"Honey!" Carrie said dismayed. "Cross your legs, you wouldn't want the
world to see your panties like some slut would you?" Jim quickly crossed
his legs blushing as the receptionist looked at him.
The door to Dr. Johnson's office opened and a man and a woman walked out.
"Thanks for the tapes, we'll give them a try," the man said before
shaking the Drs hand and leaving with his wife.
"Ah, Mr and Mrs Zazynski. It's good to see you again, please come in," He
motioned with his hand watching the obvious sway in Jims hips as he
passed him.
The two sat down in the chairs facing Dr Johnson.
"It's been some time since I last seen you two, two weeks if I remember
correctly. How have things been coming along?" Ben inquired.
"The sex has been great!" Carrie said enthusiastically. "I've never felt
better about myself and I think Jim has come a long way in learning how
to pleasure me"
"That's great to hear Carrie, and you Jim? I take it you've been taking
two pills a day instead of one and listening to the tapes?" Ben asked
already knowing the answer judging by his obvious feminine appearance.
"Yes Dr. The only problem is it seems I've run out of the pills, you
wouldn't happen to have any more would you?" Jim said meekly.
"Of course I do, though they're no substitute for the tapes though. It's
absolutely critical you continue to listen to them every night," Ben said
standing up to get some more pills from the drawer. Carrie couldn't help
but stare at the bulge in his pants and subconsciously licked her lips.
"Ben!" Carrie said excited.
"What is it Carrie?" Ben said stalling.
"After all the help you gave us would you mind joining us for dinner
tonight? If you're free that is," Carrie said trying her best to calm her
voice.
"Well, that violates the Doctor-patient agreement but I suppose I can
make an exception, if that's ok with Jim also," Ben said looking to the
meek feminized Jim. Carrie shot Jim a glance that said he'd better agree.
Jim nodded his head. "Yeah, that's ok with me."
"Ok! That settles it then. Here are some extra pills Jim, they should
last you another couple weeks."
"We'll see you at 6:00 then Ben," Carrie said.
"See you then," Ben replied.
Ben knew the hypnotic suggestions he had implanted in both Carrie and Jim
had taken a firm hold. He even caught Carrie staring at his crotch when
he stood up. The suggestions he had implanted in Jim were more overt, all
he had to do was say a trigger word and Jim would fall into one of the
many personas he had planted in the tapes. Jim was already highly
suggestive and the addictive experimental hormones Jim had been taking
had already rapidly turned him into a woman in appearance taking any more
wouldn't transform him much further other than increasing his bust and
butt size.
Carrie's tapes were designed to make her more dominant towards her
partner but submissive towards other males particularly Ben. Although she
would still enjoy sex with Jim it would be more like a lesbian
relationship she would treat Jim more as a sissy girlfriend as time went
by. Carrie would be craving a real man in her relationship, someone who
could dominate her and take care of her physically.
Carrie did her hair, painted her nails and put on her best make-up and
perfume. To top it off she put on her sexiest black dress that was just
short enough to cover her ass and admired herself in the mirror while
adjusting her plump boobs. Meanwhile Jim was still dressed in his skimpy
skirt and blouse setting the table and preparing dinner. A bottle of red
and white wine was set on the table.
The doorbell rang around quarter to 6 and Jim rushed to open the door.
"Hey Ben, let me take your coat," Jim said mincing around behind him and
taking his jacket off. Carrie walked gracefully down the stairs and gave
Ben a long hug sneakily reaching one hand down and rubbing his crotch.
"You look absolutely stunning Carrie," Ben said cupping a breast that
sent tingles throughout Carries body. Jim failed to notice their playful
nature as he was hanging the coat in the closet.
"Whatever you made for dinner sure smells good," Ben said to Carrie.
"Oh, I didn't make it that was all Jim," Carrie said smiling letting her
hand linger around Ben's waist as she led him into the kitchen. Jim
followed behind them and set the food on the table as Ben and Carrie took
seats next to each other. Jim didn't seem to find anything odd about this
as he took his place on the opposite side of the table.
Jim poured their wine first before they began to eat.
"This is delicious," Ben said as Carrie placed her hand on his thigh and
began to work her way up to his crotch, delicately taking small bites off
her plate so as not to arouse suspicion.
"It's so big," Carrie said looking at the steak but winking at Ben. "I
don't know if I'll be able to eat it all"
"I spent all afternoon making sure it came out just right," Jim pouted.
"Don't worry about it Jim I'm sure she'll take it all," Ben said smiling
back at Carrie.
The sexual innuendo was lost on Jim who was feeling self-conscious
compared to Carrie's beautiful body. They sipped on the wine as Ben had
his cock stroked beneath the table. Ben put his hand on Carrie's thick
thigh and reached beneath her dress to discover she wasn't wearing
anything underneath.
"Someone's been naughty," Ben said.
"What?" Jim said clueing in.
"I think dinner is over," Ben said ready to fuck the brains out of
Carrie.
"But we only just started," Jim replied confused.
"I know, sexy maid," Ben said.
Jim got up from his seat and exited the kitchen just as Ben leaned over
and begun to kiss Carrie passionately on the lips. Jim went upstairs and
took off his clothes. He opened the closet and changed into a skimpy
french maids uniform with high stiletto heels. When he came back down
stairs Ben and Carrie had whittled the wine away to near nothing while
Carrie sat on his lap and he was kissing her neck and massaging one of
her breasts.
"Oh baby, you're so much more of man than Jim ever was," Carrie said
between tonguing him.
Jim felt a little hurt at the comment but knew he was a subservient sissy
deep down.
"What are you looking at bitch?" Ben said glancing over at Jim in his
maid uniform.
"Oh my god, he looks so pathetic," Carrie giggled.
"Clean up this mess while I take your wife upstairs to fuck," Ben said.
"And put this on," Carrie added tossing Jim the metal chastity cage.
Carried locked her legs around Ben's waist and took off his shirt as he
stood up and carried her upstairs.
Jim started cleaning off the plates when he heard giggling coming from
upstairs, apparently they had left the door wide open. As Jim continued
cleaning the table and washing the dishes the giggling turned to grunts
and moans as he could hear the bed banging against the wall.
Carrie unzipped Bens pants once he set her down on the bed and pulled out
his already erect cock. She stared in disbelief at its size and girth, it
was even bigger than she imagined. She rolled her tongue around the head
before engulfing the throbbing member in her mouth. She felt the familiar
slick feeling between her thighs and stopped sucking on his dick once she
could taste the pre-cum on his tip.
Ben turned her over and took her from behind thrusting back and forth as
she met his rhythm with eagerness. Soon they changed positions again with
Carrie on her back and Ben Penetrating her on top.
"My God you last a long time," Carrie said. "Let me be on top."
"Alright," Ben said laying on his back as Carrie climbed on top of him
and began to straddle him for another 15 minutes.
"I'm about to cum!" Carrie said moaning she could feel Ben's throbbing
member begin to pulse within her. Her pussy clamped down on his dick and
they both came at the same time.
"That was amazing," Carrie said collapsing next to him covered in slick
sheen of sweat. Ben smiled looking at the door. Carrie turned her
attention to the door with one arm draped over Ben's chest. Standing
there in his little maids uniform was Jim.
"The dishes are clean," Jim said staring at the floor.
Carrie let out a loud laugh while Ben smiled.
"I think I need to take a shower," Carrie said, rising from the bed her
pert breasts bouncing as she rose. Jim couldn't help but look.
"Aww, do you miss these Jim, or should I say Janie?" Carrie said leaning
forward and pressing her breasts together to form ample cleavage.
"Well I'll tell you what if your little dick can make it through my
cleavage I'll consider fucking you," Carrie said unlocking Jim from his
chastity.
"Ok," Jim said eagerly. "Just give me a minute," Jim took dainty little
steps over to their dresser and took one of the pills.
"Ok," he said cheerfully.
Carrie sat down on the edge of the bed with her breasts still pushed
together.
Jim minced over and lifted up the hem of his apron. His little dick was
straining against his black panties and couldn't be more than 2 inches
hard. It was all Carrie could do to suppress a giggle.
"Ok, ready?" Jim said biting his plump little lip.
"Go for it," Carrie said not expecting much.
Jim pulled down his panties releasing his tiny cock and tried to push it
up through Carries breasts but failed to even get halfway.
"Let me try again," He said trying to stand taller in his stiletto heels
and pushing his cock into her cleavage again. This time he unexpectedly
ejaculated.
"Alright fairy, looks like you had your chance," Carrie laughed and
started to make her way to the shower to clean herself up.
"I have a better idea, sissy slut," Ben said.
Jim immediately began undressing and picked out the sissiest school girl
uniform he could find in the closet while Carrie laid back down on the
bed. When he was finished Jim was dressed in a matching white frilly bra
and panties, short yellow skirt and cheerleader top.
"Lick us clean slut," Ben said.
Jim crawled over to Ben first and polished his cock clean with his tongue
then he crawled over to Carrie and licked the remaining cum out of her
pussy.
"Is that good?" Jim asked.
"I think you missed a spot," Carrie said pointing at the little dribble
Jim had left on her breasts. Jim crawled over and lapped it up like an
obedient slut.
"Now sleep slut," Ben said.
Jim crawled off the bed and fell asleep on the rug on the floor with the
salty tangy taste of cum lingering in his mouth. Ben got out of bed and
put the headphones on his head and pressed play on the tape.
"You can stay the night," Carrie said almost pleading.
"I have an early morning appointment that I can't miss," Ben replied.
"Will you be back?" Carrie asked sadly.
"Of course," Ben said tilting her head up and giving her a kiss on the
lips.
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