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What Happened
by Samantha White
Well here I am at the Church waiting to get married, no problem there
then you say, congratulations, I wish you all the best.
I would say thank you, but there is one small problem, my name was Tom,
and I was a man, now I'm called Mandy a proper woman in every way and now
who is marrying someone, because I've been programmed to with constant
feminising programs, by my wife or should I say ex wife Jane.
It all started about two years ago, I have always liked dressing in
woman's clothes and pretending that I am a woman, but I have always done
it in secret like most men. I had a stash of woman clothes including,
dresses, skirts, blouses, bra's panties, petticoats, shoes wigs and make
up, I had acquired these over a few years, and they were kept in a
suitcase in the loft as I knew no one, especially my wife, would ever go
up there.
First mistake.
My wife was after some material for her curtains that she had asked me to
put in the loft for her, I was at work at that time, so not wanting to
wait, she got the ladder and went into the loft herself, it appears as
she told me later, that she only went to move the suitcase out of her
way, but found it very heavy for an supposedly empty one, so she opened
it.
I don't think I should say any more about what she said or thought, that,
but when I came home, that was a different matter.
As I walked into the lounge I saw to my horror all of my clothes laid
out, with my wife sitting in a chair, just looking at me, "Well" she said
in a very sarcastic voice, "What is all this, do you like dressings up as
a woman then, do you want to become one, do you fancy men as well, are
you gay?" I tried to answer, but was shouted down by her, "Well then tell
me, how long has it been going on, who else knows, do you go out like it,
What do you call yourself when your dressed up, does anybody see you.
Well come on then answer me." What could I say, I sat down and tried to
explain to her.
I knew the game was up, there was no denying it, the only thing I could
think of was to try to explain.
I said to her as calmly as I could, considering I was in total shock, as
well as Jane.
"No I was not gay, yes I liked dressing in woman's clothes, no it was not
her fault, it was just me. I had been dressing for a couple of years, I
call myself Mandy and I never told you as I did not want you to be upset,
I would never do that on purpose, you know that."
She just laught. "So I'm not upset now am I." I just cringed.
"I've been through all of your stuff, you've got enough there to stay
dressed as woman for months, you've got more make up than I have ever
had, even your underwear is better than mine and how many bra's do you
need.? I don't know what I am going to do, I don't know whether to stay
or go or what to do for the best, I just don't know."
With tears in my eyes I pleaded with her to stay, as I loved her so much
and I would be lost without her." She told me to take my clothes and put
them in the spare room, because that is where I would be sleeping from
now on, until she had made her mind up on what to do.
I just answered very quietly, "Yes dear."
The next week or so was hell, she hardly said a word to me, even at
dinner.
When we went to bed she spat out, "Goodnight Mandy."
On the Saturday morning, she told me very brisk voice that we would talk
and get everything sorted out.
What I did not know was that she had spoken to some of her friends about
all of this, and as well as sympathy, they all suggested what she should
do, and the word revenge kept cropping up as I learned later, so that's
what she planned to do.
We sat down in the lounge, and her first words to me were," Right I've
thought this over quite a bit and have decided the following, these are
my terms, if you want me to stay and not tell anybody your dirty little
secret, this is what you will do.
If you like dressing up as a woman and acting as a woman, then I feel
that you should start doing a woman's work as well as dress up as one.
From now on when we are alone I will call you Mandy, and you will answer
to that name, every night after work and at weekends you will dress as
Mandy, and I will treat you as just another woman. Do you understand, if
not I will not only leave you, but I will tell everyone why I left, is
that clear, Mandy." At that moment I had a choice, the left or right
path, I knew that whichever one I took would seal my fate forever.
I loved Jane, so I said that I would become Mandy, hoping that it would
all wear off in a few weeks or so, no such luck.
Jane also commented on my hairy arms and legs, she said, "Girls aren't a
hairy like men, their bodies are always nice and smooth, and since you
wanted to be a girl, then you should do what we girls have to do, I've
booked you in at my hairdressers, as they also do waxing, I've told them
that you want a full body, arms and legs wax, your booked in for tomorrow
night at six."
I found out later this was the thin end of the wedge.
When I came home from work I found that some of my female clothes had
been laid out in the spare bedroom, which Jane said was mine now, they
consisted of a pair of white panties, my white girdle with a gusset and
suspenders to hide my extra bits as she put it, a pair of stockings, my
white frilly petticoat, and a light blue fully flared dress with three
quarter length sleeves.
All my dresses and skirts were hung up in the wardrobe, all my bras,
knickers, tights stockings, petticoats were all neatly put away in the
dresser, on the washbasin, my make up was laid out, both of my wigs were
on their stands as well. To say I was taken aback was an understatement.
Jane shouted out, "Before you come down Mandy I want to see your full
make up on and your wig, let's see how much of a girl you really are. And
don't be long we girls have work to do.
I came downstairs very unsure of myself as Jane had never seen me dressed
before, I stopped in front of her and she looked me up and down, "Well"
she said walking around me, "You look more of a woman than I expected you
to, you even have a decent figure, but you have got a lot to learn about
make up, but never mind there is plenty of time for that, now put your
piny on, the nice frilly one, then you can start to learn how to cook.
"She said all of this with a smile on her lips.
Two hours later I had cooked our dinner, under Jane's instructions, "You
will soon get the hang of this Mandy, us girls pick up cooking very
easily, now while I'm in the other room, lay the table for dinner and
serve it up, let me know when it's ready." Again there was that smile.
After dinner I had to clear it all up, make Jane a cup of tea, then do
the washing up and make sure the kitchen was clean and tidy, then I was
allowed to make myself one and go and sit with Jane. As I sat down Jane
said, "Come now Mandy girls don't sit like that, knees together or legs
at an angle, we don't want to show our knickers to anyone, do we. Jane
looked at me and smiled, " You did really well tonight Mandy, now I
expect that every night, like I used to do for you, understand." I
replied, "Yes Jane."
"Buy the way Mandy, when you go to bed tonight, I want to see your
toenails painted a nice shade of red, alright, and don't forget to wear a
pair of panties under your nightdress, we don't want any accidents, do
we."
Again I just said, "Yes Jane."
The following day Jane told me that since I was a girl now I had better
get used to wearing my proper underwear all the time. I had to wear a
pair of panties, a girdle and stockings and a small training bra to work
under my suit, I had to be so careful that no one noticed anything, I
came home exhausted that evening.
As soon as I came in the door Jane said," Don't forget your getting your
wax tonight Mandy, I don't want you to be late, and how was your work
today, did you feel more comfortable wearing your proper underclothes, I
might even suggest you wear a nice dress later, rather than those old
boring thins men where." I started to panic, "Please Jane, please don't
tell me to wear a dress to work, I would never live it down." She looked
at me smiling saying, "And what's wrong with a girl wearing a dress to
work, it's quite normal, isn't it, and you would look very pretty in one,
I'll have to think on that. Now get yourself ready for your waxing."
I said that I would go up to my room and take off my underwear and just
leave my panties on. "No," Jane said, "there is a changing room there so
you can go as you are."
"But Jane," I said, "when I strip off the girls will see my bra and panty
lines."
"So," she said, "every girl has them, so don't worry, now go."
When I came back about a hour and a half later, I was still red with
embarrassment, as the girls had seen my lines of my bra, and as I had to
keep my panties on, which were obviously woman's they all smiled amongst
themselves, saying as I left, "You look better with no horrible hair on
you, your now as smooth as a baby's bum.
I must admit to myself that having no hair on me, my stockings, well
everything felt so different, so sensuous, it gave me the shivers.
As soon as I arrived home, I had to go and change and show Jane what they
had done. She was over the moon, "That's so much better Mandy, you're
really starting to look the part now, but first things first, piny on and
make us our dinner, I will be in the lounge if you want me." then she
turned and left.
This went on for five or six weeks, I learnt how to cook, do the washing,
so much, I was beginning to feel more and more like a woman. Jane taught
me how to do my makeup, she even got me to raise my voice, so it sounded
more like a woman's as well as teaching me how to walk in high heels, she
said, "That's the secret always take short steps, and if you put one foot
in front of the other your hips will automatically start to sway, that
makes you look quite sexy then." I didn't realise what was happening to
me at that time. At work I think people noticed that things were
different about me, but they never said anything.
I must admit that I did like doing all of these things as Mandy, and
Jane's temper in fact her whole attitude had started to change, we seem
to get on better together, we were becoming good friends, and the sex,
well that just faded away as we became less of man and wife, more two
girlfriends,
About three months later, Jane suggested that I started to work part time
instead of full time, that way she said, "You can stay as Mandy for
longer then, and I make more than you anyway, so our lifestyle won't
change, you will just become more of a housewife than you are now."
It was then that I realised that Jane liked me more as Mandy than as Tom,
and I liked Mandy more than Tom as well. We sat down that night after
dinner, which I was making all the time now, and we started talking about
Jane, Mandy and Tom, Jane said that at first when she found out about me
that she was so mad she was going to humiliate me as much as she could,
but as time went on, she began to realise that she liked Mandy more and
more, there was no Tom there at all when I was Mandy, my whole attitude
changed, I became more of a pleasure to be with, we never seemed to argue
like we used to, she had started thinking of Mandy as a sister who kept
popping in, and she liked that a lot. I said to her that I liked Mandy as
well and I couldn't wait to get home and become her again, and I loved
cooking the dinner for us, doing our washing, in fact doing everything as
Mandy.
It seemed as if Mandy was here to stay.
The following day I asked to go part time instead of full time at work,
John our manager said that it was fine because the firm was going through
a slump and they were going to ask if anybody wanted to go part time, I
don't think I could have timed it better I thought.
So it came that I was no living as Mandy four and a half days a week full
time and the rest part time.
I had stopped getting my haircut now for quite a while, before all of
this I used to make excuses to Jane about not getting it cut, now I did
not have to wear a wig anymore, my hair was long enough to be styled,
which Jane helped me with.
It was two months later that Jane said that it would be nice if we went
out somewhere together, just her and Mandy, maybe for a drink, out of
town. I was horrified, "Just suppose someone recognises me, or someone
knows I'm not a woman and starts trouble," Jane just laughed, "When your
dressed with your make up on, no one would even think you are a man
dressed up, you look and act like a woman most of the time now, so no one
would even guess, and since we bought those breast forms for you even got
a nice bit up top for the men to stare at," she said.
The more I thought about it, it was true I was becoming more girl than
boy, and Jane was encouraging me all the time, we had even started
speaking to each other as two sisters would, so I said, "Yes."
We made plans to go out on the Thursday night, as it was a quite night
everywhere. It was so exciting for both of us as we got ready, Jane said
to me, "I think we should treat ourselves to a meal as well, so glam
yourself up a bit, and lets hit the pub."
I wore my dark blue bra and matching panties, my wide black suspender
belt and black seamed stockings, a white half petticoat, and my light
blue three quarter sleeved dress with a low round neckline, some gold
hooped earrings and a thin blue patterned chocker the elasticised ones,
and a pair of dark blue three inch heels. I had already made my face up
and curled my hair, all I needed now was a touch of perfume and I was
ready.
When I looked in the mirror you could just make out my dark blue bra with
the top of my breasts showing through the dress. Jane came in and looking
me over said, " Oh, are we going on the pull tonight then, for a couple
of good looking men." We both laughed.
We had a wonderful time after I got passed my nerves, we even had a drink
bought for us from a couple of men, until Jane explained to them that we
were girlfriends as with each other, I heard one remark, "Why is it that
all the good looking girls 'bat for the other side.'"
I told Jane what I had heard, she replied, "There I told you there would
be no trouble in you passing tonight or any time, I mean you've even been
chatted up tonight, what more could a girl like you ask for."
Then came that fateful day when she sat me down and said to me, "Mandy I
have something to ask you and tell you, I think it's better that I just
come out and say it, Mandy I want you to stay as a girl full time, we
never have sex anymore, and your looking more and more like a woman, your
even acting like one when you're not dressed."
I started to cry, Jane hugged me saying it's for the best, you know that
you enjoy dressing and being treated as a woman, in fact deep down I
think you have always wanted to be a woman. So first stop crying, I'm not
going to leave you, I still love you, but more and more as a sister than
anything, but there are going to be some serious changes for both of us.
First I want you to give up your job, I earn enough for both of us, I
want you to become a full time housewife, and I want you to think
seriously about going through the change to become a proper woman in
every way.? All I could do was cry, because I knew she was right, I have
always, deep down wanted to be a woman, and Jane realised this. ?I will
be with you all the way. Next we will have to get divorced, we can?t live
as man and wife any more, that would be to silly even for us.? I laught.
?I have made a appointment with a private doctor for us tomorrow at four
thirty,so that we can see about you starting to take hormones, to help
you to start to get more girlish features, as well as your own breasts.
We can also talk about getting a time for you to undergo the surgery to
turn you into a proper woman.
"This is if you agree to all of it, if not we will work something else
out, what to you honestly think Mandy.?
I started crying again, but this time it was of relief, I knew that I had
always wanted to stay as Mandy, and now I could, forever. Jane and I
hugged each other and cried together with happiness. ?Okay then,? she
said, "before we go anywhere tomorrow, we are getting are hair and nails
done.?
I replied, ?That is a wonderful idea, I want to look my best for the
doctor, don?t I.?
A year later, my wife and I got divorced and I started my treatment,
because we used our savings to go private things went along much faster
than normal, I am now a fully operational woman in every way, and I am
loving it. I am now a full time homemaker, it?s just wonderful, and to
top it all off, I am standing in the church in my lovely wedding dress
waiting to get married to my one and only love Jane, I will now become
Mrs. Cullard wife of Jane Cullard, Jane insisted that I wore the wedding
dress and she wore a suit, she said it was because it?s the brides
special day, not the grooms, and she had had her special day a long time
ago.
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