Angelique and Francoise
Chapter 1 A Caribbean Holiday??
Basic statistics first. My wife and I had been married for 7 years.
Happily married with a normal sex life, nothing spectacular but a very
pleasant existence. We normally holidayed for two weeks in the summer in
the sun somewhere. Neither of us had any particular hobby nor belonged to
any outside interests. We live in the UK near Manchester.
My wife Jennifer is 5 ft 2, slim build with mousey coloured hair. Very
petit, grey green eyes, and an extremely pleasant disposition. She works
for a large builder's merchants in their accounts department We are both
28 years old.
I am 5ft9, weigh 150 lbs, dark haired with dark brown eyes. I work for a
construction company in their office preparing drawings for house
extensions and small housing developments.
We live in a small 3 bedroom semi-detached house. We see very little of
our neighbours and apart from saying hello don't speak to them. We have a
nice private life.
We had been looking at the travel brochures and simply couldn't make up
our minds. When we had a mental block like this Jennifer would have a
word with her friends at work.
The following night she came home quite excited. It turns out that she
had been discussing the holiday in the office when the area manager came
in. His name is Gabriel. Jennifer had mentioned him before. He lives only
about 20 miles from us in a big detached house in its own grounds. He is
6ft3, weighs about 250 lbs and is all muscle. He is Caribbean and
according to some of the younger girls, is quite dishy.
Gabriel overheard the girls and apologised for butting in but suggested
to Jennifer that we might like to go to Trinidad. It seems he enthused
about the beaches, the blue sky and sea etc etc. and showed them some
photographs.
All of the girls thought it looked fantastic.
"I have contacts there, if you are interested."
After Jennifer had said that she would have a word with me he added that
if we interested, we could go to his house, meet his wife and watch some
films of the island.
Jennifer said apart from the holiday aspect, it would do no harm in her
job prospects if we met him, to which I readily agreed.
Jennifer spoke to him the following day by phone and it was agreed we
would go there the following Friday evening.
Needless to say, Jennifer was all on tenterhooks all week wondering what
to wear. "We must be smart but casual," she insisted.
At 8pm sharp we pressed on the speaker phone to get them to open their
electrically operated gate. The house was set back from the road and was
screened from passers by a large brick wall and high bushes with the
house looking as though there must be 8 or 9 bedrooms.
"How can he afford this place?" I asked.
"Well it's not from his salary at work, that is for sure," answered
Jennifer.
We slowly drove up the drive and parked outside the front door. As we got
out of the car the front door opened and there he stood, with his arms
outstretched to welcome us. He looked enormous with a flamboyant shirt on
opened partially down the front to show off his huge gold pendant and his
toned biceps. On his left hand he had two large gold rings and a massive
gold chain bracelet. On his right wrist he had a large diamond encrusted
watch. He was smoking a large cigar.
"Jennifer come in, come in. How nice to see you, come in," he boomed with
his deep sonorous voice. "And you must be Matt?"
We were ushered into a large entrance hall with a massive spiral
staircase.
"Cansandre, Casandre. Where are you honey?" boomed Gabriel.
"Up here, I'm coming."
Suddenly a fantastical vision of beauty dripping with sex appeared at the
top of the stairs. She must have been about my height but she was
tottering on crystal clear 6 inch stilettoes. Her white off the shoulder
play suit enhanced her honey coloured glistening skin with her long
graceful arms supporting her hands with massive blood red long talons.
Her arms bristled with bangles and her hands were set off with numerous
sparkling rings. Around her sculptured neck hung sparkling necklaces and
a diamante choker to emphasise her wonderful face, made up with blood red
lips and dark hypnotic sultry eyes that devoured you at a glance. Her jet
black shiny hair cascaded down in huge waves to encase her shoulders. An
unbelievable mirage slowly and carefully mincing her way down. The long
legs of her jump suit revealing that they were only attached at her
ankles the rest of the legging being split.
Up to her waist revealing those dark slender sleek legs moving
seductively.
The three of us were entranced.
"She's really something isn't she?" whispered Gabriel in my ear as he
sucked ferociously on his cigar enveloping me in his exhaled smoke.
"Come here honey, I want you to meet little adorable Jennifer and her
partner err, what's your name, or sorry Matt."
At that point I was coughing because of the smoke.
"You'll get used to that Matt," stated Gabriel making no attempt to
relieve me of his smoke.
"Well hello Jennifer, welcome," said Casandre, gently shaking Jennifer's
hand as she towered above.
"I told you she was adorable, didn't I honey?" muttered Gabriel, once
more sucking on his cigar.
"Mmmmmm, quite adorable sweetie," she said as she gently took hold of
Jennifer's hand once again. "Let's go and sit down in the Film Room
Jennifer and then I can get you a drink."
Gabriel put his arm around my shoulder as he blew out another cloud of
smoke. "I take it Mike that you don't smoke."
"No," I coughed in response.
"Let's get you sat down and then Casandre can get the drinks."
I was gently manoeuvred into place. The room was darkened with just one
large partially curved 4 seater settee facing a gigantic screen. There
were no tables just a plush thick piled carpet the settee and the screen.
I was seated first on the right hand side. Gabriel sat next to me with
his right arm still around my shoulder with the confounded cigar still in
his right hand. Next to him sat Jennifer. He quickly put his left arm
around her shoulders hugging her and me quite tightly.
To suck on his cigar he had to lean forward and nearly strangled me to
get the cigar to his lips.
Whilst this logistical nightmare was proceeding Casandre had gone off and
made us all a drink. Dark rum and coke with ice in a tumbler each.
She gave one to Jennifer and then one to me.
"Oh Jennifer angel would you mind holding Gabriel's?"
So Jennifer had a glass in each hand.
"I do like rum and coke, a true Caribbean drink, to get you in the mood,"
said Gabriel.
Canandre had to squeeze in on the left hand side.
Because Gabriel had his arms around Jennifer and myself, which in
fairness he had to do since we wouldn't have fitted onto the settee he
turned to me. "Er Mike baby would you mind holding my cigar, otherwise
I'm going to have to strangle you each time I want to use it - Yea?"
I didn't really have much choice. I held it as far away as possible using
only the tips of my fingers and thumb.
"Thanks baby," he said motioning me to place it in his lips, which out of
politeness I did.
I had my drink in my left hand and so with the cigar in my right I had to
turn slightly towards him to be able to put it into his mouth. I placed
it just inside, having to concentrate to do that. He sucked and he
puffed. I moved it away. "Wonderful baby."
"Could I have a sip of my drink Jennifer please."
She too had to turn sideways to be able to place the glass in the right
place. She managed it to his grateful mutterings. "Real nice a cosey
Isn't it. Switch it on honey."
My body was turned to him with his arm encasing me in that position so I
had to turn my head to the right to see the film.
The film was good as bikini clad golden girls sauntered around silver
sandy beaches with beautiful blue sea and sky.
"OK Marlon baby," he whispered in my ear, to which I dutifully responded.
More clouds of smoke. I hardly coughed this time.
"Wow look at that one, she's nearly as sexy as my honey, yea?"
"Yes," I whispered in total agreement.
"What do you think Jennifer my angel?"
"Ermm yes indeed."
"Wouldn't you love to look like that?"
"Mmmm," replied Jennifer.
"Course you would, wouldn't she baby?" he squeezed my shoulder hard. "I
mean who wouldn't? Eh?"
The film had a nice soundtrack of soft music and somone talking although
it was not possible to hear what she said. The film continued with
Gabriel passing comments about the sexy ladies.
I noticed that Cansandre's arm was also around Jennifer now. Jennifer
kept on giving Gabriel his drink as I kept on placing the cigar in his
mouth whenever he motioned for me to do so.
"Why don't you have a smoke Casandre?" asked Gabriel.
At that she expressed her pleasure and took a long slim pencil like black
and gold what turned out to be a vaping pen.
"Do you smoke? Jennifer?" asked Casandre in her husky seductive voice.
"Oh no I have never had a cigarette."
"Neither have I Jennifer. I only vape. It's so nice and relaxing and it
tastes so nice. Strawberry."
I was facing Casandre so could see her take a long slow inhalation before
allowing the smoke to spiral upwards in a thin plume. Jennifer couldn't
see properly as she had her back to Casandre.
"Oh that's so good, oh it tastes so good," whispered Casandre.
"Try a puff," suggested Casandre to Jennifer.
"No no thanks."
"I promise you that you will enjoy it. There's no nicotine in it just a
wonderful vapour of sweet tasting strawberry, and it will take away the
smell of Gabriel's cigar."
"No no thanks."
"I insist that you try it. It's so good I cannot let you not try. It
would be an insult to us if you didn't share one with me."
Casandre took another vape whilst Gabriel squeezed my arm and asked for
the last puff of his cigar.
"Oh that's so good Matt. You know you look like a friend of mine called
Frank. Would you mind if I called you Frank, because I am so bad with
names."
"Fine," I answered taking his cigar and stubbing it out in the ashtray
next to the settee.
"Good boy, thank you baby," he said to me.
Whilst this was going on Casandre had used her talon on her index finger
to turn Jennifer's chin around so that Jenifer was now totally contorted
with drinks I her hand her body facing Gabriel and her head swivelled as
far as possible to face Casandre who was holding the vape pen to
Jennnifer's lips.
"Just one tiny suck, mmmm please," pleaded Casandre.
Jennifer opened her mouth just a tiny amount and the fateful intake of
the vapour was administered.
Jennifer blew it out virtually instantaneously.
"Your such a good angel," purred Casandre allowing Jennifer to turn back
to face Gabriel.
"Good heh?" He smiled benignly as he pulled her tighter into him so that
she was now face onto his bare chest.
"I told you she was adorable and a good angel didn't I honey?"
Casandres arm twisted around her and once again the pen was at Jennifer's
lips.
Casandre whispered in her ear that it was so good and it was rewarding
for Casandre to use the pen because she knew it was so good.
Both of them were saying how good Jennifer was and how adorable she was.
I knew what they were saying was right because she had always been
adorable.
My head was not working too well. I knew what was going on but couldn't
formulate any response.
"Jennifer is such an angel isn't she Frank baby, a true angel, making my
honey so happy. Isn't she good Frank?"
"Yep," I replied.
"Another," whispered Casandre as the pen once again was applied to her
lips and once again a plume of smoke appeared from Jennifer's lips.
"Wow isn't angel so sexy when she vapes Frank baby?"
"Yep."
I was told to finish my drink, which I did, but then Gabriel insisted
that the other one that Jennifer was holding was mine as well. That freed
Jennifer's hands to hold the vape pen.
"Wow you look so sexy holding that pen and blowing out those sweet plumes
angel," said Gabriel.
Casandre's hands were now gently stroking Jennifer's hair. Jennifer was
looking starry eyed and responded to the numerous good girl comments with
weak smiles. Her drink was passed to me which I was told to consume. I
did and my head spun.
"I think these two have had enough honey tonight don't you think?"
"If you can manage Frank upstairs I'll hold onto angel, who I thinks
might want to have a few more puffs. Perhaps after Frank you could help
her up to bed as well?"
"Sure thing honey."
"I'll come up and dress them for bed," said Casandre.
Jennifer had a few more puffs before her eyes closed.
Chapter 2 Work has to go on.
Jennifer woke up groggily. She looked around and realised she was in
black silken sheets in a massive four poster bed with net curtains
dangling down created a small private space. She looked over and saw me
still fast asleep with the sheets pulled up around my head, Only my hair
was visible.
She struggled hard to remember what had happened and tried to sit up in
bed.
"Wow," she said to herself as she realised that she was now attired in a
very hot baby pink with black laced trimmed baby doll nightie. "How did I
get like this? Where are my clothes? What happened?"
Her next instinct was to push at me and tell me to get up.
I moaned and groaned before I too realised that I was not where I
expected to be. I turned and saw my wife.
"Wow, fantastic, you look so sexy."
"Where are we?" croaked Jennifer. "What are you wearing?"
I looked down. I had baby pink silk pyjamas on with a loose fitting top
that was open nearly down to my waist.
"Pyjamas."
"They don't look like pyjamas and why did you put them on?"
"I don't know, I don't remember but you look fantastic, how about it?"
"Don't be silly. We have to sort things out."
She pulled back the sheets and swung her legs out over the side of the
bed moving the net curtains out of the way. There on a chair next to the
bed was a robe and a pair of high heeled slippers with fur topping.
The robe was also in baby pink but was a gossamer material edged in white
fur. The robe went down to her ankles and had long billowy sleeves also
edged in white fur. Around the neck was a band of sequins with long
braids with huge white fur pom poms. Jennifer put it on and immediately
looked like a film star. Her toes slipped into the heeled open toed pink
slippers. "Oh if only I had had a pedicure," she thought to herself as
she looked down at her exposed toes.
The slippers fit perfectly but Jennifer now realised that she was perched
on top of a pair of killer heels. She slowly stepped forward managing to
stay upright and then she stopped as she looked around the sumptuous
room. She felt so good, and yet totally mystified as she saw all of the
full length mirrors, massive two seater armchairs and high brocaded
curtain.
"Matt Matt, what are you doing?"
"I'm having difficulty getting out," I answered.
The top of my pyjamas reached only down to my navel and had sleeves that
only reached my elbow, even though they had masses of lace trimmings. The
trousers were extremely tight fitting but very elasticated at the waist
so everything could be seen even the contours of my rear cheeks. The legs
also finished off with a great deal of lace finished just below my knees.
I had a pair of flat slippers with big fluffy pink balls on the toes.
I went and stood next to Jennifer. Both of us were speechless.
"I need the loo," I said and immediately disappeared into the en suite.
Jennifer was still there looking around for their clothes when the
bedroom door opened and in swept Gabriel and Casandre carrying a tray of
steaming coffee cups. Casandre made her way to the small coffee table
whilst Gabriel strode across and engulfed Jennifer in his glistening
arms, picking her up and planting a big succulent kiss on her lips. "Good
morning angel, you look so ravishing."
"Put her down, you sexed crazed monster," purred Casandre. "I know where
you have been," she tittered.
As he put her down Cansandre moved in and also gave her a large kiss
encircling her arms around her and leaving them there.
"Come and sit down, that nightie looks absolutely gorgeous on you. How
are you feeling? I've brought you some coffee and your own vape so you we
can vape together."
She put her hands down into her bra and pulled two vape pens out. One was
black and gold which she put in her mouth whilst the other was a
sparkling pink one which she pushed into Jennifer's lips.
"A nice vape and coffee makes me feel so good," she announced as Jennifer
took a small exploratory puff.
I arrived back in the bedroom to be greeted by Gabriel as a long lost
friend, hugging me and steering me to one of the armchairs where the two
of us somehow managed to get into sofa together, still with Gabriel arms
around me trapping me there totally encapsulated.
"Look kinda cute in that," said Gabriel stroking the front of the
pyjamas.
"Sorry they are the only things I had that nearly fit you. Gabriel's
clothes are much too big for you," said Casandre.
"How did you both sleep last night?" asked Casandre.
"Fine," I answered.
"It's great having sex in the bed eh?" asked Gabriel laughingly.
"Errr don't know," I answered guiltily.
"What no sex? Yet you seem to be a bit er you know," said Gabriel looking
down at my crotch.
I turned scarlet as all three of them were now looking at my tented sexy
pyjama bottoms.
"Can I ask, where are our clothes?" asked Jennifer trying to divert
everybody's attention away from me.
"Oh I put them in the laundry. You can't wear dirty clothes can you?"
said Casandre. "Go look in your dressing room Jennifer dear. You will
find a great any things to wear. I had a friend your size. Please feel
free. And Matt sweetheart, I'm sure we can find you something."
"Now I'll make you a round of toast each, for breakfast. I find after a
few puffs and a good coffee I have no appetite. Is that OK Jennifer?"
"Yes that's great thank you," replied Jennifer.
I had to accept, being given no choice.
"Then we must go home," said Jennifer.
"What for? We have everything here. We have a lovely pool, don't we
honey?"
"Sure do. Why don't you have breakfast then go and change and then we can
have a quiet time in the pool, Jennifer?"
"Sounds good," said Jennifer tentatively and slightly perplexed.
"That's my angel. I sure need another coffee honey, so I can have my
first cigar of the day. I'll go and get changed," announced Gabriel.
Casandre went off to the kitchen.
"Why did you agree to stay?"I whispered.
"Because it would be impolite and could be seen as a snub to my boss.
Anyway it may be fun."
"Not me having to wear this."
"Looks like you are enjoying it."
"Well I'm not!"
Jennifer took a few more puffs on her vape.
"What are doing smoking?" I hissed.
"It's quite nice. I feel relaxed and happy. Don't you want me to feel
relaxed?"
"Course I do but..."
"Here's your toast, and some more coffee," announced Casandre.
"Any butter?" I asked a despondently.
"Certainly not," retorted Casandre. "Butter is bad for your figure."
Gabriel walked in and immediately picked the only mug of coffee. "Ah
black no sugar as I'm sweet enough eh honey. Sweet enough and dark
enough, big and strong." He laughed, then he lit his cigar and blew the
smoke accidentally into my face. I immediately started coughing.
"Ah Frank baby, sorry about that."
It put me off eating my toast.
"Heh Frank baby, what do you think of that body?" Gabriel purred as he
held his arms up emphasising his muscles. His body glistened as not an
ounce of fat was visible. His red spotted trunks encased his firm
backside, but more importantly securely imprisoned his huge penis that
was so obvious.
"It's good heh Frank baby?"
I gulped. I'd never seen one that big. "You sure keep fit Gabriel," I
murmured.
"An hour in the gym everyday."
Jennifer had stared at Gabriel's body and trunks. "More than you Matt,"
she quietly observed.
"It was part of our marriage vows, that he would keep himself fit for
me," observed Casandre.
"He seems to have kept to his side of the bargain," said Jennifer
admiringly.
"Enough of that," smiled Gabriel. "Let's get to the pool heh Frank baby.
Come and you can try on my trunks." He grabbed me by the arm and led me
off to his bedroom, leaving my toast and coffee behind.
"He's quite something isn't he?" whispered Casandre to Jennifer as she
sat next to her. "He's so good to me, you know, in every way. Does Frank
err Matt look after you dear?"
"Oh yes," she answered wistfully.
Casandre leaned over and kissed Jennifer on her lips. "My friend whose
clothes you can use, we were very close, very close, you remind me so
much of her sweetheart."
Casandre had moved only a little way away from Jennifer. "We used to
share our smoke. Would you do that for me?"
Jennifer nodded quietly as Casandre inhaled on her vape and exhaled a
thin plume directly at Jennifer's lips, who slowly parted them and
inhaled the smoke and then after Casandre had finished Jennifer exhaled
the smoke for a second time. Their eyes were locked together as Casandre
vaped again, the two of them becoming as one in this very private act. On
the third occasion Casandre followed her smoke into Jennifer's lips and
their two lips met again this time trapping her smoke in Jennifer's body.
"I think you and I are going to become very good friends," whispered
Casandre as their lips parted. "Let me take you to your dressing room."
They left holding hands as they ascended the stairs both taking glimpses
of the other like adolescent school girls. They went into the bedroom and
next to the en suite was another door that led into a massive walk in
room of hundred of dresses, wardrobes full of all kinds of attire and
drawers full of lingerie. There was also a cabinet full of shoes, all
with killer heels. "Size 5," announced Casandre as Jennifer gazed.
"My size."
"There you go. I told you my friend was your size. I bet everything fits
you. You need the heels to try and reach up to Gabriel, he is so big. The
swimwear is in that drawer there I think..."
"Honey, Honey, we need your help," shouted Gabriel.
It sounded as though there was a real panic.
"What is it?"
"Can't find anything for Frank. All my trunks are much too big for him.
What are we to do?"
"Oh honey I'll come and sort it out," Casandre shouted back.
Casandre left Jennifer and went into her bedroom to see Gabriel freaking
out because I was so small.
"I've nothing for him to wear," Gabriel explained.
"You go on ahead and have a swim by yourself I'll sort Frank er Matt out.
Go on," she ordered Gabriel still puffing on his cigar out of the room.
"Now Matt let me have a look," she said consoling me. I felt so
humiliated. She held up a pair of Gabriel's trunks against my body.
"Oh my goodness, you are a great deal smaller than Gabriel aren't we?"
She rooted around in the drawers but could find nothing.
"Matt sweetheart, I know this sounds weird but I know Jennifer is wanting
to have a day relaxing by the pool, and we have a problem here don't we,
that would spoil her day if I can't find a solution." I nodded my head.
"So would you be sweet enough to do something unusual for Jennifer's
sake."
"Yes of course, apart from being naked," I replied with a smile.
"Oh I most definitely agree with that comment, but would you try on the
bottom of one of my bikinis. They stretch quite a lot, and since there
would only be the 4 of us nobody would object. Would you be good enough
to do that for Jennifer."
"I suppose so," I said a rather reluctantly.
"Good boy come on."
She took me out of Gabriel's dressing room and took me into her own sweet
smelling extremely large room. The perfume was overpowering and sexy. I
could feel myself getting quite worked up.
"Take your shirt off Sweet so I can gauge which one. Oh she added as she
looked down at my growing problem. I am sorry but I do have that effect
on people."
As I undid my shirt she screamed, "Oh my goodness you can't go in the
pool, you are far too hairy. You'll have to get rid of the body hair."
I was rather perplexed and stood with an open mouth.
"Will you get rid of the hair?"
"If that is what it takes then fine," I said an exasperated.
I was marched into the en suite which had everything from bidet to bath
to shower.
"Get in the shower, put this cream on, all over mind you including your
privates. Wait ten minutes even if it burns a little and then shower it
off. I am so sorry to insist but it is a house rule. No body hair! I'll
leave the trunks outside. Then come down through the lounge to the pool.
I'll see you down there..."
Casandre sorted the bikini bottom out for me and then went back to
Jennifer, who had by then chosen a golden bikini.
"Oh yes that suits you just so, very sexy!"
"They are all extremely small."
"Oh true but very becoming, don't you think? I know Gabriel will think so
and also Matt. A nice pair of sandals and I bet you will be able to look
Matt in the eye. My friend had lots of jewelry, you should put some on."
The two women opened another drawer and within minutes Jennifer had a few
bangles, rings and long shimmering earrings in plus a nice black velvet
choker with a heart shaped diamond in the middle. She tottered on 6inch
high strappy sandals. With Casandres help they made their way down to the
pool.
As they entered Gabriel shot out of the water towelled himself in a
second and quickly put his arms around the two girls pulling them into
his now cool damp body. He kept turning his head from one to the other.
"What a lucky man I am with two drop dead gorgeous women in my arms. God
you are both so sexy. I want you both for my lunch, I 'm going to gobble
you up."
"Oh Gabriel honey you are embarrassing our guest, talking like that."
He turned and quickly, gently kissed Jennifer on her lips. "Your not
embarrassed are you angel?"
"No," she replied trapped in his powerful arms.
"There you are honey I knew angel here was not a prude. I told you so."
"Oh Gabriel leave the poor girl alone."
At that moment I appeared in a scarlet bikini bottom that looked
reasonable from the front, but from what I could see left nothing to the
imagination in the rear disappearing between my two cheeks.
"It's the back," I said.
"Turn round," ordered Gabriel.
Slowly I turned revealing that it was a thong bikini, which disappeared
between his two buttocks.
Casandre and Gabriel smiled but Jennifer couldn't help herself and
snickered. "You'll have to make sure we can't see your rear end."
"It's not funny."
"At least he is not stretching my bikini," observed Casandre
thoughtfully.
"He is nice and smooth at the front," mused Jennifer.
"Come and lie down," said Gabriel pointing to a double sun lounger to me.
I'll get you a drink.
Casandre left saying she would go and get changed, leaving me and
Jennifer alone.
"I think you are very brave wearing that. Not many men would do that,"
said Jennifer.
"That's very true. Hope you are going to thank me properly later on."
"Oh I will, I promise you. What happened to your hair, you are hairless?"
"Casandre insisted."
"What all of it?"
"All of it.
Including my private parts. It's house rules, so she said."
Gabriel arrived with a large tumbler for Matt "For being such a good
sport baby."
He said as he gave the rum and coke to me.
"Thanks, are you not having one?"
"No I have to go out for a couple of hours this afternoon, work. But I'll
soon catch up with you when I get back."
Casandre arrived carrying 3 mugs of coffee. She looked ravishing.
I quietly sipped on my rum whilst the other three quietly drank their
coffee whilst vaping and smoking his big cigar. I was hungry but the
drink was making me feel quite happy and relaxed.
They had been quiet for about ten minutes when Gabriel asked Casandre to
do him.
Both Jennifer and I looked on apprehensively but we both smiled when
Casandre started to gently rub oil into Gabriel skin, going all over his
body, arms and legs, massaging the oil in deeply. Gabriel moaned his
appreciation and then it became his turn to do Casandre. It was very
noticeable that he did not miss any part of her body even rubbing her
nipples between his thumb and forefinger. She purred, and moaned and then
thanked him.
"Can I do you angel?"
"Err."
"He's very good he will make you feel so different," said Casandre. "But
if you like I can do you and Gabriel can do Matt."
"OK," said a relieved Jennifer. I was not consulted.
Casandre got Jennifer to lie back on the sunlounger and applied the oil
to her body starting with her shoulders and working the way down. She
eased the small triangle of golden material up exposing each teat and
gently rubbed the nipple. Jennifer was shocked and took an intake of air.
Casandre gentle put her lips to her to stop any noise coming out and
continued to rub and squeeze and then replaced the small triangle. Their
lips separated with no noise. As Casandre got to Jennifer's very small
triangle of cloth down below she just allowed her fingers to push under
the cloth and gently rub around. Jennifer's eyes closed. Then came the
arms and legs. Finally Jennifer rolled over and the process was repeated
on her back. Jennifer was in heaven.
Gabriel did the same process to me starting at my neck and working down.
He rubbed around my nipples and gave them a tweak but quickly moved down
to my navel, and then my arms and legs. I was enjoying the manipulations
and turned over still enjoying the whole process. I found it quite
exhilerating. Gabriel started to press harder on my shoulders and
although it felt good it wasn't as pleasant as on the front, but still
enjoyable. Then Gabriel's fingers and thumbs really got to work when
Gabriel had got to my buttocks. More oil was poured on and Gabriel deeply
massaged this area with Gabriel's thumbs getting right into every crevice
and just ever so slightly pressing into my rear passage. I was
flabbergasted but apart from the quiet moans I made no noise. When
Gabriel had finished I was so relieved. I also felt good.
"I have to go now, so you three enjoy yourselves..."
As soon as Gabriel had gone Casandre started talking to Jennifer about
her finger and toes nails.
"Matt you have neglected your wife's well being. Look at her nails. You
should be looking after her. She could be a very sexy lady with a little
more care. Are you going to give her a pedicure and do her nails?"
"I've never done that," I answered, still trying to settle down after
Gabriel's departure.
"Gabriel does mine, and I think you should do Jeniffer's."
Jennifer sat smiling.
"Come on I'll show you how."
I was marched off to the bedroom to pick up the supplies they would need.
Jennifer laid back puffing on her vape pen, enjoying the relaxation and
the attention she was receiving. "Imagine Matt giving me a pedicure," she
thought to herself.
Casandre and I arrived back at the pool with an array of items.
1)Carefully remove her gorgeous sandals. Admire them because they are
the frame of your artistic work that you are to perform. So carefully
examine and admire them, touch and feel them, understand what your canvas
will sit in.
2)Matt baby - you have to wash and gently scrub Jennifer's feet to
remove any hard skin. Fetch the foot bath and put in some warm scented
water, and then gently wash her feet. Let her feet soak for about 5
minutes in the warm water, then gently dry them.
3)Use an exfoliating rub, to remove any dead skin.
4)Push back the cuticles and then cut and shape her nails. Using a nail
file to finish them off neatly.
5)Because her nails are in such a state I then want you to gently rub
them with a buffer that should gently roughen up the top of her nail.
6)Sort out the false nails so you know which one goes on which toe.
7)Apply the nail glue thinly to her nail and just a touch to the false
nail that is going to be stuck down and then press the false nail down
onto her toe. You will need to hold it down for at least 10 seconds on
each nail seperately.
8)Once you have stuck all of the nails onto her toes you will then have
to cut and shape them. As you can see from my toe nails they protrude
about ? inch beyond my toes. I suggest you do the same.
9)Then you apply the nail varnish. A plum colour will look lovely with
those sandals. You need to apply 2 coats, ensuring the first coat is
fully dry. Blowing on them will help, and finally a top coat of clear
varnish.
10)After the nails are dry you can carefully place the sandals back on
her feet. This must be done most carefully because the varnish takes
about 12 hours to fully harden.
11)Once the nails are fully hardened you can worship them by kissing and
sucking them. It is very pleasurable, and then you can massage the whole
foot at the same time as you apply the soothing oil massage to the whole
of her body.
12)She is so delicate and needs to be looked after accordingly. Every
day you need to give her a foot massage and a body massage using the
various oils to replenish her sensitive skin.
"Do you understand Matt baby?"
I nodded mutely.
"Then I suggest that you get started and kneel down and worship your
wife. She does deserve it."
Casandre got up and made some rum and cokes for them and then told
Jennifer who was quite ecstatic about it that she had a treat for her.
"Instead of watching Matt which may put him off a little put this virtual
reality mask on. Gentle music and beautiful scenes of a beach in Trinidad
will really make a great day for you. I'm afraid I have often used it and
consequently you may see the odd blip in the film. I hope you don't find
it too offsetting."
Casandre fitted it carefully onto Jennifer's head.
"Put your vape in your bust cleavage so you can easily find it and I'll
put a log straw up to your lips so you can drink without having to search
for the glass. Do have a nice time I am sure you will.."
Casandre didn't explain what the blips actually were. The subliminal
messages were that it was good to love Gabriel and worship all his parts.
"Are you OK Matt baby, do you need any help. I know Jennifer will love
what you are doing and later on after you have finished you can relax
with the virtual reality mask. It's so good."
Matt was kneeling on the floor and Cansandre pulled up a small stool to
sit on herself directly behind Matt, with her glistening golden legs
going either side of Matt and Jennifer.
"It is so good of you to do this for Jennifer," she cooed in his ear
"Gabriel does it for me, and normally finishes up using me to relieve
himself and me, but most men don't. You will find it improves your love
life enormously." Her lips just touched my right earlobe "Your so good
and understanding. Your wife needs it as any woman does."
She nibbled on my ear and gently rubbed my shoulders.
"I think that Gabriel has big ideas for you Matt baby, which is why he
has had to go off to finalise things. He has seen some of your work and
wants to offer you some major work. Would you like that baby."
My senses were running riot so I nodded quite vigorously.
"Good boy, but don't say anything will you?"
"No."
Casandre pulled out her vape pen and puffed on it sending a gentle spiral
of smoke past my face. Her lips were still touching my ear.
"It's so good and relaxing to vape, look Jennifer is doing it. There's
only you who are not. You would enjoy it, so smooth, so relaxing, so
invigorating.."
She took another puff and then placed the pen next to my lips.
"You would make me so happy if you tried it and then we can all smoke
together instead of you being the odd one out..."
I leaned forward and sucked.
She lent further forward and kissed the side of my cheek and then made me
turn my head so she could kiss me properly on the lips. She held my head
in her hand her scarlet finger nails pressing deeply into my face as she
forced me into a contorted position. It was painful but delicious.
"Your so good baby," and then another kiss this time with her tongue
invading my mouth.
My eyes darted back and forth to Jennifer as panic set in.
"Can't see or hear. She is in a world of her own, and I am just thanking
you for being so good."
She held the vape pen just in front of me so that all as I had to do was
lean forward just a bit. In between puffing she too brought back the pen
from my lips to my ear where she too could inhale. By now both her arms
encased my head ensuring I could continue with the pedicure and listen to
her instructions at the same time.
Casandre continued to coo into my ear about how good I was, and how
impressed she was because I was willing to put on her bikini bottom but
most of all how good my buttock cheeks looked with just a thong on. I bet
you feel really good in them she kept telling me.
Jennifer meanwhile was getting quite excited and was puffing on her vape
pen quite vigorously, moaning a little and trying to move her legs. I had
to restrain her otherwise he would make a mess of the nail varnish which
was looking really good.
Jennifer calmed down enough for me to finish her off and eventually
managed to place her sandals back on her delicate feet as though he was
fitting the glass slipper.
"Kiss her feet now," said Casandre and so I did lustfully.
Casandre leaned over Jennifer and kissed her on her forehead. Jennifer
slowly responded obviously in raptures with her virtual world. She slowly
lifted the mask.
"Wow what beautiful beaches."
"They are aren't they. What about your feet?"
"Oh wow, fantastic."
"All Matt's handiwork."
"I can't believe them. They look fantastic."
I beamed.
"And how do they feel?"
"Oh wonderful."
"Come then you and I will go for a stroll whilst Matt watches the
viewer."
Casandre helped Jennifer up. I was eager to find out what was so good
jumped onto the still warm lounger stretching my legs, adjusting my drink
and taking the vapour pen Casandre offered me. "It will relax you more,"
she purred.
Jennifer was about to say something about the vape pen when Casandre
motioned her to stay quiet.
"Come honey you have to learn what it is like to walk really sexily with
those toe nails, don't they look something."
Casandre took Jennifer back to the bedroom holding hands and once again
they entered the dressing room. There were so many clothes in there.
"Oh there's just too much and we will be going home soon," gasped
Jennifer.
"I'm sure Gabriel can arrange things for you to get into work late
tomorrow so enjoy the night. What are you going to wear for dinner?"
"I don't know where to start?"
Casandre put her arm around her shoulder and gently kissed her on her
cheek.
"How are you feeling honey?"
"I'm fine."
"Not wanting some sex?"
"Mmmmm."
"Thought so, so what would energise your Matt?"
"I doubt anything would to be honest."
"Well I know what would wind my man up, so should we start with that."
They started to look more closely.
"Mind you the lingerie is so important. How about a nice red and black
basque?"
"Oh I don't know."
"Try it on, come on you take your bikini off and I'll find a basque."
"Errrr."
"You are not embarrassed in front of me are you. Don't forget it was I
who dressed you for bed so I have already had a good look."
Jennifer went bright red.
"Here you are, mind you I do think you would be much better with a hot
sun tan. That would really make Gabriel hot. I'm sure my friend used to
have some instant stuff in here.."
"Oh I don't know," whimpered Jennifer.
"Well I do honey!" she said as she kissed her cheek "You will look
gorgeous and scrumptious. Now come on strip off and I will apply the
lotion."
"I don't know what Matt will think."
"He will love it and probably want to have a sun tan too."
Reluctantly Jennifer removed her bikini top and within seconds the lotion
had been applied by spraying, making sure her face as well as her arms
and body were all covered, even her pert breasts. Casandre was careful to
be very gently whilst applying the lotion around Jennifer's nipples. She
rubbed her all over with the special mitt.
"Now the bottom half," said Casandre as she helped Jennifer remove her
bikini bottoms. In no time at all Jennifer was finished.
"That's a nice pale tan but we can spray you again tomorrow and that will
make you look as though you've been in the sun for weeks."
Jennifer put her bikini back on.
"But I have to go to work tomorrow."
"I think Gabriel has an idea. You look fantastic, but what dress. How
about a nice white one that will show off your sun tan."
And so started a rummage through the dresses and skirts.
I was still watching and listening to the video on the virtual reality
mask. My drink was quickly finished and I was wriggling around quite a
great deal on the sun lounger when Gabriel returned.
He watched Matt as he squirmed slowly on the sun lounger, his manhood
clearly showing that he was aroused by what he was seeing and hearing.
There was no way Gabriel was going to stop him so he slowly sank down
into the other lounger and lay back and relaxed smirking as he did so. He
lit a cigar and carefully made sure that none of the smoke went towards
Matt, even though he knew the smell would soon reach Matt's nostrils, but
that would do no harm.
Gabriel had only got part way into his cigar when Casandre returned.
"Oh honey your back. How did it go?"
"As expected..."
They both smiled as they kissed and she sank into his arms.
"I've left him in there too long I'm afraid," she apologised to Gabriel
as she pointed at Matt.
"I can see he is quite enjoying it though, so it will do no harm. It is
as we suspected though isn't it?"
Casandre nodded her agreement.
"Where is Jennifer?"
"Oh she is tarting herself up with a new identity. I'm sure you will love
the changes. Is everything ready for him?"
"Oh yes, everything is arranged."
No more needed to be said as they caressed and kissed each other. Some
time later Gabriel stated that he thought it was time he arrived home so
crept to the front door and made quite a racket shouting that he was
home, came in swapped spots with Casandre who went off to the kitchen and
then he disturbed Matt.
"Hi Frankie Baby we need to talk."
I was totally disorientated as I returned to the normal world.
"Talk, talk about what?" I enquired nervously and dejectedly as my
wonderful dream world had suddenly come to a halt.
"Well, I hope it is going to be a good thing for your future. Your future
employment and hopefully a future that has more money coming in than at
present. Do I take it that you want to talk?"
""Oh yes, of course," I said rather slowly, desperately trying to take in
what had been said.
"Well I have spoken to the CEO who has agreed that we can employ you to
do the drawings for a large house (ex girls school) here in Manchester to
change it into offices / apartments. We are open to suggestions. This is
a new enterprise for us so we are willing to be guided by you."
"Yea I'd really like to be involved."
"Time is a major factor. We have to move very fast as the vendor won't
give us much time. I will speak to my CEO first thing in the morning and
see when we have to have things sorted out. Is that OK?"
"How much would I get."
"How much do you want?"
"I don't really know, I'll have to think about it. A lot depends upon
what you want."
"Of course but I can tell you that if my CEO likes what you do he will be
very generous, very generous indeed. He like me is from the Caribbean and
has interests over there as well. So."
Gabriel opened his arms and left the words unsaid as he cocked his head
slightly to one side.
Casandre came in and asked quietly if he had had any luck.
"Just been telling Frankie baby the good news. But I'll have to wait till
in the morning to finalise things.."
Chapter 3 Jaden.
A few seconds later Jennifer arrived. To say she was stunning was an
understatement. The three of us had open mouths with starry eyes as they
ogled her.
She was perched on top of some 7inch killer heels that were covered in
diamantes. The chromium plated stiletto heels matched the glistening
platforms. Her toes and nails were prominently on display. Her bare
suntanned legs glistened with glitter, that went up and up to be stopped
only by her white with gold trimming micro mini dress that had a 2 inch
wide black shiny belt with a gold buckle that drastically reduced her
slim waist down even further which accentuated the scooped neck of her
dress which hardly covered her bosom and bare shoulders. Her cleavage had
miraculously increased in size but was partially covered with a
glittering long slender twisting diamante pendant. Her arms were covered
in shiny bangles and large glittery rings on her fingers. Her fingernails
had been extended a long way and painted plum to match her toenails. Her
make up was dramatic, with smoky eyes, long eyelashes, plum coloured
glistening lips, framed by large diamante long drop earrings that brushed
her bare shoulder. Her hair had increased also, as it now stood up above
her head as a beehive cut but with long black cascading hair that also
reached her shoulders. She stood with a sultry look yelling come get me.
She looked at all three of them but mostly at Casandre, who stepped
forward and up to her encasing her and gently kissing her.
"You look fabulous. I told you that you would. What do you think guys?"
"Wow," was all that I could muster.
"I thought you looked sexy before but now you're in a totally different
league. You are everyman's fantasy, you're just fantastic," enthused
Gabriel.
They both carried on open wide eyed starring a her as Casandre led her
over to one of the settees were they both sat down next to each other
with Casandre's right arm resting on Jennifer's bare shoulder whilst
Casandre's fingers gently caressed her hair ear and cheeks.
"You deserve so much tonight," whispered Cansadre into her ear, "so much.
Have one of my special vapes, it will really make you tingle."
A silver vape pen was produced and lifted up to Jennifer's plum lips.
"Just a gentle suck and hold it," whispered Casandre. "It always makes me
feel so so good."
Jennifer sucked lightly and produced a very thin plume of smoke.
"Tastes good?"
"Mmmmmm really good."
"Just a few more puffs."
"Oh yes that's so good."
"Rest your head on my shoulder."
"Oh wow I'm on cloud nine."
"You not only look as though you are there but you deserve to be there.
Make this the last puff so suck it in deeply and hold it sweetheart."
Jennifer did that and then her eyes glazed over as Casandre kissed her
deeply and with passion. She held Jennifer's head tightly to her kissing
her forehead gently.
Gabriel moved across to Matt. "I think you need to really work at her
tonight," he whispered. "She really is fantastic and deserves to be well
treated. Do you want a nightcap before you take her up."
"We were going home."
"I think you need to look after her now, don't you? I'll get you a drink
and then you can do your bit..."
"You're right."
Gabriel returned with a special drink for Matt. They discussed what might
happen in the morning but Gabriel rushed me to finish my drink so I could
take Jennifer back to the bedroom.
Casandre handed Jennifer over to me. She was glassy eyed but obviously
dreaming of sex as she put her fingers in her mouth and sucked hard. I
was now eager to get started and so off we went.
Casandre and Gabriel cuddled up on the lounger smiling at each other.
"Will he perform?"
"Not a chance. I don't think he will get a hard on for a few days with
the amount I put in his drink but he will try and try. What about her?"
"Well she's fuzzy at the moment thinking of coloured gentlemen with large
appendages and as the fuzziness wears off she will become quite rampant
perhaps even aggressive."
"Tomorrow should be quite interesting."
"It will indeed."
Gabriel Banged and banged on the bedroom door, to be answered by me, very
bleary eyed.
"Come quickly we have to get a move on," explained Gabriel.
"Why what's up?"
"You have to come and measure up the building. They will let us have a
key but they want it back by 12 noon. How long will it take you to
measure up?"
"How big is the building?"
"3 floors about 20 rooms per floor."
"3 maybe 4 hours."
"It's 7.30 now and we have to get there, which will take 30 minutes or
so."
"Clothes, where are my clothes?"
Gabriel yelled down the corridor to Casandre asking where their clothes
were. Her negative response, explaining that they hadn't arrived back yet
was not appreciated by Gabriel.
"Why did you send them off to the cleaners?"
"Because they were dirty."
"But why aren't they back yet?"
"I don't know. I'll give them a call."
"No time. I promised Jaden that Frankie would be able to prepare the
drawings etc and to do that he needs to go and measure up this morning.
But he's got nothing to wear, as we know he can't fit into my clothes."
"Oh honey I will see what I can find for him..."
Gabriel told me to get ready, as hopefully Casandre would find something.
He told me that he would get the pens and pencils, papers and tape
measure into a bag and he would also put on some coffee.
"Come down into the kitchen when you've washed."
10 minutes later I arrived very dishevelled in the kitchen with a towel
around around my waist.
Gabriel handed me a coffee and started to tap his fingers on the work top
impatiently.
I kept quiet realising Gabriel was not in a good mood.
After a few minutes Casandre arrived with a bundle of clothes.
"Thank goodness you've got something because we really have to move.
Jaden must not be displeased otherwise Frankie is finished but so am I."
"Oh honey you do exaggerate, he's such a nice fellow."
"He is when he's happy but if you mess him about, accidents happen.
Charlie lost a finger last week. Got caught in the machine. There are
many safety guards on the machine, but Charlie had got Jaden the wrong
sandwich for his lunch. Rule 1, don't upset him. So are you going to get
dressed?" he snapped at me.
"They are for women." I looked at the pile horrified.
"Well of course they are. My wife doesn't wear men's clothes does she?"
"You'll have to put some underwear on so I've brought you some
androgynous knickers, they have a little lace..."
She handed me a white satin thong.
"Quick, I won't look."
I was extremely embarrassed knowing that I had to get on with the
dressing to a) get the job and b) keep Gabriel out of trouble."
Next came the trousers.
"They're pink!"
"Yes sweetie, but they are the best for you because they are elasticated,
loose and the top will cover you completely, so just put them on because
they are the best, honest."
"I can't, they are so girly."
"Look, I've stuck my neck out for you. Jaden will not take kindly to you
messing up, so get a move on."
I was really upset but could see that Gabriel was beginning to panic, and
he had helped me out, and this guy was supposed to be generous, so
reluctantly I pulled the trousers up.
"Put this scoop neck top on."
"It's so wildly patterned and looks girly. Have you nothing plane?"
"Will you just get on with it there is no time to waste."
Casandre just held it out and told me she would button it up at the back.
I did as I was told, and once I was locked in the thin coat was added.
"Oh dear," said Casandre, "I thought some flat shoes would do but the
trousers are too long. I normally have heels on. I know I have a pair of
slip on that has a platform sole with just a small heel, they will do.."
The shoes were slightly small but at least I could get my feet in.
"I'm really not happy."
"For God's sake man. Nobody will see you, apart from me. Just get on with
it."
I wobbled a bit in them but it was obvious I could just about manage.
"Put this wig on. I'll do it for you. Just hold your head still."
Casandre put the wig on, a long shoulder length shiny black wavy. I
protested but Casandre just gave me the eye and I complied.
"Just in case, because you don't want to be caught out looking stupid, do
you? I'll put just a touch of make up on and a bit of lippy."
I must have looked as though the end of the world had come, but knew
better than to resist.
A very light make up was applied and a coral pink lipstick.
"Just a quick splash of perfume."
I didn't even have time to protest.
"I thought you said nobody would see me?"
"Well we'll have to walk a very short distance from the car park, but we
won't be meeting anyone," said Gabriel impatiently.
"Here's your bag with some things in it. Hold it in the crook of your
arm, like any lady does."
She handed me a large patent leather black bag with gold trimmings and a
large pink puffy pompom, hanging down.
Casandre smiled at him. "You look really good Sweetie. You will pass as a
female as long as you act like one. Don't do anything stupid."
That was sufficient for Gabriel. He quickly took me by the elbow and
whisked me out to the car, muttering that time was of the essence. He
opened the car door for me and helped me in just like a true gentleman.
Then he opened the driver's door and they quickly sped off.
We had only gone a short way when Gabriel asked me to light him a cigar.
"I just love it with the taste of a little lipstick on the end."
"I've never lit a cigar."
"Oh it's dead simple. Unwrap it then make sure there is a good hole in
the end then hold it and light the end. It will blacken, and then you put
it between your lips and light it again. Just take a tiny puff on it and
it should light, then hand it to me, job done. I can't do it and drive at
the same time."
I did as I was told and sucked on the end of the cigar to light it. It
was successful but of course I got a mouthful of cigar smoke, which made
me cough, but I was able to hand it to Gabriel.
"Good girl," thanked Gabriel. "Oh Casandre always does her lipstick again
as she says the cigar messes her lips up."
I ignored the girl bit and did my lips again, using the mirror in the sun
visor.
"What am I going to call you baby. Frankie just doesn't sound quite
right. I know I have a cousin called Francoise. Wow what a sexy babe she
is. Everyone loves her. Great name isn't it?"
I didn't answer, just stared out of the window.
The rest of the journey was spent quietly, with Gabriel puffing on his
cigar and occasionally glancing across at me, smiling inwardly.
We pulled up in a busy main road, and Gabriel said he would only be a
minute as he would get the key. I felt all on show as many people walked
past. I felt they all were looking at me as a freak and felt extremely
embarrassed. Although Gabriel was probably only a few minutes I thought
it took him forever.
"You do look good, Francoise baby. I really like that," said Gabriel as
we started off again.
When we got to the property Gabriel quickly got out went around to the
other side of the car and like a gentleman opened the door for me,
helping me out and then holding my hand as though I was a woman as we
walked to the door.
Gabriel found the electric switch once we were inside and soon I was at
work measuring up.
We were up on the 3rd floor when Gabriel exploded.
"Oh shit, what we going to do."
I spun round and looked at him.
"Fucking Jaden has just arrived. You stay away from him and act like a
woman or else we are both dead meat. Whatever happens you just carry on.
OK?"
"Right," I replied.
Chapter 4 The plot thickens.
Casandre watched them disappear down the road then and then made some tea
and took it upstairs to the sleeping Jennifer.
"Hi sleepy head, time to get up. Wow looks like you had one hell of a
night. Good heh?"
Jennifer blinked her bleary eyes and tried to take in what had been said.
"No, it wasn't."
"But you look worn out."
"Worn out trying to get him to do something. I was so looking forward to
it last night."
"I could tell," answered Casander in bewilderment. "And how are you
feeling now?"
"Still a bit weird."
"Oh honey, I don't know how you feel. Gabriel sees to my needs every
night, but do you want me to try and help you?
"Oh no no, I'll be alright."
Casandre leaned over and gently kissed her.
"I do really like you, you know," she whispered and then kissed her again
ever so slowly and gently "I hate to see you like this and I want us to
be extremely good friends. The boys have gone so there is only us in the
house," she kissed again but this time slightly longer.
Jennifer couldn't really move as Casandre was leaning over her and anyway
her kisses were so nice, so gentle, it was so hard to resist.
A longer deeper kiss followed and then Casandre's tongue pushed through
Jennifer's lips and suddenly they were intertwined. They used their
tongues quite a lot exploring each others' mouths ears and all of the
other crevices they could find. After quite some time and numerous
orgasms they sat in bed Casandre's arms around her smoking their vaping
pens.
"Gabriel rang in this morning and said that you and I had suffered some
food poisoning or at least that is what he thought it was. The doctor is
on his way but suggested we shouldn't meet with others until some blood
tests have been done. So we have the week together. Do you like that
idea, lover."
"Mmmmm, I feel so good."
"Bikini time? And more sun tanning."
"Mmmmm.
They walked down to the pool hand in hand, and lazed the time away, still
holding hands.
"I'll put the mask and earphones on and then you will feel you are in
Trinidad."
A few minutes later as they lay still hands together Jennifer had another
orgasm and ten minutes later another. Every ten minutes for one and a
half hours. When she finally took off the mask and earphones she was
totally exhausted and collapsed into Casandre's waiting arms and lips.
She was soon asleep with her head on Casandre's bosom.
Although I had thought that Gabriel was big this guy was taller and
broader in a very muscular way. He hair was short and neat with quite a
few grey strands. His eyes were dark brown and deepset giving an
appearance of an angry man.
"Gabriel my friend, good to see yea," he said with a broad smile and
chuckle. They embraced each other. "So where is dis Architect."
"Terribly busy upstairs. Best let them get on."
"Oh man I just wants to say hello."
"Really pushed for time."
"Gabriel you knows I have one rule in my life, Whatever Jaden wants,
Jaden gets. OK."
"Francoise, come over here honey Mr Jaden wants to meet you."
I didn't know what to do, but Gabriel's eyes were quite expressive. I
made his way across the floor as gracefully as possible.
"Gabriel you old dog, you made me think it was a man."
Gabriel didn't know how to respond.
"Well hello Francoise, how nice to meet you.."
I smiled politely.
"Gabriel here didn't explain to me. I thought, or rather just assumed you
would be a man."
I smiled again.
"Really pushed for time aren't you Francoise?" said Gabriel.
I nodded.
"Well it's real nice to meet you. You will come and show me the drawings
won't you honey."
I nodded and then escaped back to the measuring.
"Not exactly the most glamorous, and she's so big. I guess with a few
drinks I could. What about you?"
Gabriel led Jaden downstairs. "Actually I hadn't thought about it."
"Oh come on man. You is the greatest sex pervert I know, apart from me
that is."
"Well I don't think you'd be interested if you got to know her."
"OK Gabriel what are you not telling me. We have always shared everything
in the past including many females so what's the catch?"
Gabriel swallowed hard "Don't take this the wrong way, and don't think
I've led you up the garden path, but there is a problem."
"Well go on..."
"She is a he, a trans thingy."
Jaden stopped in his tracks. "No way. I didn't think she looked that good
but I never thought. Wow I've actually met a trans and nearly fancied
her. Wow. I'll have to think about it."
"So you're not too angry."
"Hell no! I ain't never come face to face with one. I wonder what's it
like."
"I dunno myself," answered Gabriel. "She only just started so she might
get better."
"You get your Casandre to sort her out and then we'll have a look at her
once she has done the drawings. She can do the drawings?"
"Oh yea."
"Good then make sure they are ready by this time next week OK?"
"Oh yea."
Jaden went off and Matt came down to the lower floor where Gabriel was.
"That was close," I said.
"Closer than you think. I think he fancies you.."
"Wow no way. This has got to stop."
"You don't say no to Jaden. Whatever he wants you give it him. He will
really look after you, but don't cross him. If he wants something, he
will take it, whatever it is. You would not like his methods, cause
believe me you will give him what he wants. He and his people are most
persuasive."
"But I don't want to be this way."
"It's unfortunate but these things sometimes happen by accident. Wait
till we get back and have a word with the girls see what they say, they
often have a different way of looking at things. Have you finished
measuring up?"
"No," I said nearly in tears.
"Well I'm sorry mate but we do have to get a move on. If you don't
perform this way then both of us will be punished."
"I could run away."
"Oh yea, and believe me when I tell you there is nowhere on earth that
you can go and hide. And then what, goodness only knows. He might decide
you should be a Thai girly boi in a brothel for the rest of your life.
Just calm down and lets have a sensible think."
The girly boi brothel really got to me.
"You need to finish measuring up!"
Jennifer woke up just after lunch. She was greeted with a sweet kiss and
warm embrace.
"And how is my little angel feeling?"
"Mmmmmm."
"Are you still on cloud nine."
"Just a littl." She kissed Casandre back. "Thank you," she whimpered
contentedly.
"My pleasure angel."
They continued to kiss and cuddle totally wrapped up in each other.
I finished the measuring up just before noon.
"Thank God for that," said Gabriel as he rushed me down the street to the
car. We had driven for a hundred yards when Gabriel asked for his cigar.
I complied without a word being spoken. This time however he made sure I
hardly sucked on the end of the cigar as I lit it. I passed it to
Gabriel.
"You really are a good girl," he said, "but don't forget your lipstick."
I re-touched my lipstick which obviously Gabriel approved of. I was
trying to figure out what I was doing.
He took the keys back without incident, and the rest of the journey back
to the house was in silence.
Casandre and Jennifer heard their return and quickly touched up the make
up and sorted things out so that nothing was untoward.
As Gabriel and Matt walked in Jennifer stood shocked. "Why are you
dressed like that?"
"It's a long story but your clothes have not arrived back and they had to
go early and since no one would be seeing them."
"Jaden turned up," said a very glum Gabriel.
"He didn't meet..."
"Sure did, and what's more he fancies her."
"You've got to tell him."
"Already have. It seemed to make him more interested!"
"Jaden, the womaniser?"
"Yep the same."
"No way, he's just having you on."
"Nop."
"Oh no this can't be happening," said Casandre.
"He really likes Francoise."
"Who's Francoise?"
"Gabriel thought it was a good name for me," I said dejectedly and
downcast.
"Francoise?" asked a perplexed Jennifer.
"Angel you and I need to talk in private. You Francoise had better start
working as you are going to have a long week. You honey had better go and
sit quietly somewhere just in case I explode."
At that she grabbed Jennifer and the two of them marched off to the
bedroom.
"I'm lost. What is going on?"
"Jaden is a gang boss. He has always been very generous to us. He has
lots of fingers in lots of pies, most of which I know nothing about. He
goes around telling everyone that what he wants he gets. Under no
circumstance do you say no to Jaden. One of his favourite punishments is
to make the wife disappear and then he gives the husband an old slag on
the understanding that he will keep her happy. If not his testicles are
cut off..."
"And what happens to the wife?"
"Nobody really knows as they all disappear. It is thought that he sells
some as sex slaves and the others finish up in far eastern brothels. So
"no," is not a word to use. I think that we have to make Matt acceptable
as a lady, make him walk and talk, and hopefully Jaden won't want her."
Jennifer sat on the edge of the bed. "And what about my marriage?"
"The way I see it is if Francoise pleases, or bores Jaden, then
everything will be fine and you will have lots of money. The alternative
is just not worth thinking about. We have each other, which I suggest we
should keep quiet about and you should stay here with me, so that we can
work on Matt. He simply has to become a convincing happy girl, willing to
please within the week..."
"We'll need to get new clothes he can't be wearing my old cast offs,
underwear, cosmetics. Oh my God what does Jaden want. Does he want a slut
or a refined lady? Trust Gabriel. I know I will phone Jaden and ask him."
"Do you think that is a good idea?"
"I can't think of any other idea. It might mean that either you or I will
have to sleep with him, but he is a bit rough but a good lover."
"You mean."
"Oh yes. You do not say no to Jaden."
10 minutes later she was on the phone.
"Hey Jaden, how are you?"
"You ringing up about that Architect fella?"
"Yep, I didn't know you was into that kind of stuff. I didn't believe it
when Gabriel said you was thinking about it."
"Yea. The thing is I'm getting older. My piece is shrinking you know?"
"No, not yours," Casandre gasped, "not yours?"
"Yep, so I have never tried it but they says it's like back in your teens
when it was hard to get it in, you know."
"Oh yes Jaden I know."
"So I'm told I should try it with a special one. Now I assume that
Gabriel wouldn't introduce me to used one like would he?"
"Oh no certainly not."
"And I thought she was a bit up market like that would suit my new image.
But she has to be convincing..."
"Oh I'll make sure she is."
"I have a place in Thailand you know."
"I'll do my best to make sure she meets your requirements."
"I knew you would. I can always trust you and Gabriel. See you."
She put the phone down.
"Well angel lover we are going to have to increase our circle and make
Francoise into a high class lady that wants a bit on the side, or make
her into a lesbian so that at least we can enjoy her. One thing is for
certain, Francoise now has no masculine tendencies and is 100% female
from now on. If he doesn't come up to scratch Thailand has been
mentioned."
Jennifer gasped and put her fist into her open mouth.
They marched back down to the pool. Gabriel and I were sat there sullen
and morose and deep in our own thoughts.
"Right then," announced Casandre. "From now on Francoise is 100% woman."
I started to cry. I couldn't help it. I had been trapped into this.
"Stop that Francoise. There is nothing wrong with being a woman. I happen
to think women have a better life. We know what we have to do and as long
as we get on with it all should turn out OK. Jennifer and I will sort you
out. The repercussions are simple, if you don't come up to scratch then
you will finish up in Thailand. He didn't mention what would happen to
us, but I think it would be something equally undesirable. So no time for
feeling sorry for yourself we are all in this together. Gabriel go and
get everything that Francoise needs to do her drawings. Perhaps you could
go with him Angel and I will start to sort Francoise out..."
She then took me up to her bedroom.
"I have some tablets that will help you. Take the bottle. I know it says
only 1 per day but we need to get things moving. I suggest you strip and
have a nice bubble bath, whilst I find some clothes so that we can go
shopping to get something new for you..."
I complied dumbly.
Casandre had put a number of different oils into the bath. It smelt so
flowery. She walked in and told me to shampoo and condition my hair. I
was taken aback by her no nonsense manner.
"Francoise, you have to start thinking like a woman. From now on you have
to think all of the time about how to please your man. If you haven't got
one then you have to concentrate on finding one. So all of your time has
to be devoted to making yourself as desirable as possible, always smiling
and always willing to please."
"I'm not an awkward person. I always try and please people. What's the
difference?"
"Carnal lust sweetie. Most men that is all they have on their minds.
Getting into your panties and enjoying themselves. Womans' needs are
irrelevant. To a man only a man exists. They will do their bit, pull out,
roll over, and go to sleep. That is it, end of story. A woman, as you
will find out is far more complex. They have far greater needs and have
to satisfy themselves in many different ways. For the time being just
think of your role as making the man so happy that he wants to stay with
you to look after you and not cast you out. Because that is your simple
choice. Make him want you, or Thailand. Now start thinking as a woman.
Empty your pretty little head of all things male. You are the subservient
maid willing to please. OK?"
I shampooed my hair and added conditioner. They smelled divine.
Casandre explained that my hair was short but that she would try and make
it feminine. It would mean perming it with small tight rollers and then
she would shape it to suit. The pleasant perfume of the conditioner was
soon washed away and the most horrendous of smells left to pervade the
air, until the perming chemicals had done their work. As I was left to
wait Casandre started on my nails. Again she explained what she was
doing. She cut the cuticles back, soked the end of my fingers in war
water and re-shaped them.
The rollers were removed and once again Casandre attacked my head putting
on more chemicals, using blow dryers, styling combs and various creams.
Next came the make up, and the eyebrow trimming and shaping. She
explained in great detail what she was doing and explained that during
the next few days I had to experiment and create my own persona.
She had just finished that and had started on my fingernails this time
adding extensions, when Gabriel and Jennifer returned I had long crimson
red talons, pointed quite sharply.
They had a number of bags containing hot water bottles and a number of
bottles containing chemicals in one. Two that had dresses and trouser
suits.
Casandre noticed another bag.
"You haven't brought any of your old clothes have you?"
"Just some underwear."
"It must be thrown out. We will purchase some new thigs for you Angel,"
Casandre said with force and no chance of a dispute.
"Once I have finished Francoise's nails and pedicure we three girls must
go and find an adult shop. Where should we go Gabriel? Please find out."
Jennifer came and inspected Francoise and then smiling complemented
Casandre on her work so far. "She looks good and feminine. Love the hair
do."
Within 30 minutes the nails were done in the same deep scarlet, to match
the lipstick.
By this time Gabriel had contacted a number of people and had arranged a
private shopping spree for the girls to take place as the shop normally
closed.
"Tomorrow we can go shopping the three of us on Gabriel's plastic, but
tonight is the time to create the new Francoise."
Gabriel was left at home to meditate on his error, whilst the three of us
girls set off towards the seedier end of town. We parked and watched the
shop until we were certain it was empty and closed. Then we walked over
and tapped on the door.
We were ushered in by a Uriah heap kind of guy. Long, thin, and scrawny
with a huge hooked nose. All three of us looked at him in horror. What
had Gabriel done this time. However once we were in the shop he left and
a voluptuous lady came bouncing in.
"Hey, My names Vera. Gabriel tells me we have a special guest? What are
you looking for?"
Casandre stepped forward.
"Francoise needs everything, whatever that is to become a real lady."
"What type?"
"Elegant, and sophisticated."
"Now that is different. Most want sluts." She spun me around and looked
me up and down. "I like the hairstyle, simple and cute, but there are
things I can do to help you, but then there are things I cannot do and
you will have to sort them out elsewhere. Clothing in particular,
including lingerie. It is the lingerie that maketh the woman. I can sort
out the boobs and vagina side but much beyond that is honestly beyond me.
There are some creams and things that may help, and things to make her
feel more womanly, but nothing else. The make -up and jewellery "would
not be suitable."
"Thanks for your honesty," said Casandre. "Can we get started?"
"Bust! What size?" asked Vera.
"What do you recommend."
"C. Beyond that it may make her boyfriend happy but she has got to get
used to it and she will look slutty."
I was told to strip off. I was totally humiliated stood naked in front of
three women. Jennifer was also not happy realising that her husband was
being changed, and there was nothing she could do.
The false breasts were measured carefully and eventually stuck on. "At
least a month," Vera announced without being asked.
Vera then held up a few packets of vaginas.
"Oh my God," whimpered Jennifer.
Vera stood waiting for an answer to her unspoken question. I was not
consulted.
"How does it work?" asked Jennifer very tentatively.
"Well now," said Vera relaxing into her knowingly mode. "They say that
both work efficiently. The male member is tucked away so that it can
still operate through this bit here," which she then proceeded to show
them. "The invading male member then uses this duct." Which she gleefully
pointed out. "I understand that a little lubrication is advisable, but I
also understand that most males get the satisfaction they require."
"It doesn't seem that big," muttered Casandre.
"Ah then in that case we have the super model." She appeared with another
bag which didn't seem that much bigger. "I am reliably told that this
fits anything. My goodness is she going to have fun..."
Casandre and Jennifer nodded and shortly after I had a vagina.
"Same period," she chuckled. "It should be viewed that way. Any
adjustments can be sorted out then. What about the other?"
"The other?" queried Jennifer.
"Oh Angel you are so sweet and naive. The anus."
I was weeping "Haven't you done enough to me already?"
"Unfortunately sweetie we have only just started. Welcome to Womanhood."
Vera stepped forward. "I think that you will require 3 or 4 different
sizes to slowly stretch her if that size of appendage is contemplated.
Should we fit the smallest one now?"
Casandre nodded quietly, Jennifer looked on in horror.
I was bent over.
"Lubrication is so important, and glass plugs I am told are superior to
plastic."
Vera slowly did the deed. She continued as I cried out involuntary, and
then suddenly it was in. The shiny pink jewel in the end shone out. I
stopped yelling as I became more accustomed to the plug. My eyes were now
wide open with a glazed look, I was totally bemused and unable to take
any of it in.
"Good girl. Now I have some cheap cinchers which may help until she buys
new, and she will need a bra for the time being. We really only go for
the uplift type."
Casandre nodded. The bra was fitted first pushing my new boobs upward and
inward giving fantastic cleavage, and then the hourglass shape was
created by diminishing my waist considerably by making breathing an
extremely difficult task.
"Get dressed sweetie," said Casandre, "whilst we sort out a few other
bits and pieces."
I couldn't believe the difference. My boobs were in the way, and it was
so hard for me to breath. Bending over was impossible.
I whimpered for help. Eventually Jennifer returned.
"You have to get used to this love. All women have problems with being
restricted. Being a woman is not easy. It can be fun, but it is certainly
not easy. You have at all times be ready to impress a man and look
wonderful, and smiling. Now let me help you."
They dressed me and then Jennifer stood back and commented that she
looked pretty good. "I would never have believed it possible."
"You know I may have lost a husband for a time but I hope we still the
same for each other. I would never want that to change," said a very
sincere Jennifer. More tears came to my eye.
Ifell into Jennifer's arms and hugged and kissed her. "I never want to
leave you, you must know that? I love you deeply and always want to be
with you, but those two have messed my life up completely, with horrific
consequences should get things wrong. Promise you won't leave me, I'll do
anything for you..."
We stood there hanging onto each other both crying when Casandre came
back.
"The lesbian love birds," she chuckled. "I've bought a number of useful
item but Vera has just asked about ear piercing, so I have agreed to 3 in
each ear, 2 for studs and one for drop. It seems you can fix a plastic
pad on the back of the ear that allows you to wear droppers straight away
for a few hours at a time. So the sooner the better..."
I was again led off like a lamb to the slaughter. 30 minutes later I had
4 pink glistening studs and 2 - 3inch long spiralling diamante earring
twisting and floating around my head. I had never felt anything like
this.
The three of us left the shop and Casandre drove the car whilst Jennifer
sat in the back trying to console me, but regardless of her comforting
words I continued to cry and moan.
"I am a man. What have you done to me?"
Of course there was no answer to that. Casandre and Gabriel had been
devious to capture Jennifer, but Matt / Francoise was purely an
unforeseen accident. But at the back of everyone's mind was the
realisation that although it was an accident it had dire consequences
possibly for them all.
I walked awkwardly from the car to the house, my derriere being decidedly
odd, not so much painful but just different.
Gabriel opened the door with a huge smile on his face.
"Wow my three girls are home. You look really great Francoise."
"Not now Gabriel. Can't you see she is really upset," snarled Casandre as
she pushed past.
"Do you want to go to bed dear?" asked Jennifer.
"I'll bring a cup of chocolate up," said Casandre.
Gabriel stood there feeling more and more deflated. He had thought that a
little experimenting may have been in order, but obviously this was not
going to be a fun filled night.
When Casandre had finished the hot chocolate and put a small powder in
she took it upstairs, instructing Gabriel to stay out of the way. I was
still weeping with Jennifer still trying to console me.
Ten minutes later after sipping the drink I began to feel drowsy and soon
after fell asleep.
Casandre took the upset Jennifer into her bedroom and consoled her
explaining that although it was all a big mistake, it could work out. The
chances were that Jaden would find Francoise interesting, providing they
continued to work hard on her, and would quickly get fed up preferring
real ladies, thereby allowing Francoise to turn back to Matt. Jennifer
could see the logic but she could also see all of the pitfalls. Who would
finish up where and doing what. She also wanted her husband back.
Casandre became more amorous and soon the talking stopped and the real
consolation took place. Gabriel peeked into the bedroom later on but had
enough sense to find a spare bed for the night.
I woke up with a mighty headache which was not made better when I
realised my predicament and also what I was wearing, a mini pink babydoll
nightie. I couldn't remember what happened the previous night. I looked
around and apart from a long pink diaphanous robe and high heeled
slippers there was nothing for me to put on. I knew I could go into the
closet but only sexy girly clothes lay in wait in there.
I decided I had to act and so put on the robe and slippers and made my
way downstairs. Jennifer and Casandre were already up drinking coffee and
vaping when I went in. They were extremely happy with themselves and
welcomed me ebulliently, kissing me and telling me how good I looked. I
stroked my chin and suggested they were being very kind.
Casandre poured her some coffee and offered me a vape pen. I gave up and
took it and started puffing.
Casandre took over and explained what they had to do.
1)I had to get on with the drawings.
2)Shower and clean up.
3)Learn to sit, walk, and act like a female.
4)Learn to talk like a female.
5)Go shopping for clothes and cosmetics.
6)Start the laser removal process later in the day.
Casandre finished off with, "No time to lose. Let's go!"
The fact that I was not feeling too good was irrelevant, I had to do and
lean so much, so quickly.
Chapter 5 A New Me.
At lunch time they re-convened, gave me more tablets, an injection in
each breast and buttocks and a small salad.
My protestations about being hungry were simply ignored. Casandre pointed
out that she could hardly remember a time when she was not hungry, but to
achieve the right shape, to make our men happy we must all endure many
pains including hunger.
Showered and with make up on they set out shopping. I was told repeatedly
not to do this or that nor say this or that. My head was spinning with
information overload.
Jennifer tried to help but knew that Casandre was right and that time was
short.
After dinner (a small salad) I was back working but later on in the
evening I was invited to come and share some relaxation time with the
others. I was told to go and change as it would not be correct to relax
in a proper dress.
I re-appeared in an off the shoulder crimson jumpsuit.
Both Jennifer and Casandre applauded my choice. Gabriel simply smiled.
"Come and join me on the sofa baby," said a grinning Gabriel.
Jennifer and Casandre encouraged me to go to Gabriel.
"You have to get used to sitting with a man. In fact you've got to learn
to enjoy it and obey him," said Casandre. "It is really quite nice. I
enjoy every minute of being next to him."
So I sat next to Gabriel but was quickly eased into his huge muscular
left arm crushing my shoulder into his chest whilst his other hand gently
reached over caressed my face and held it until his lips touched mine and
then his tongue parted mine and forced it into my mouth.
I tried to free myself, but couldn't and soon realised it was a pointless
exercise as.
Gabriel's power was too much for me. I had never been powerful in the way
that Gabriel was but I had always been able to look after myself, but now
I just felt so weak. I gave in. At first it was repulsive and I just
wanted to escape but as I gave in it began to feel a little better.
Eventually I was released, but told to go and get the drinks. "Rum and
Coke," for all in large tumblers added Casandre.
I soon managed to place the drinks on the coffee tables in front of them.
Just as I was about to sit Gabriel asked me to get his cigars and a
lighter. I dutifully obeyed without question. Jennifer and Casandre
whispered to each other and giggled.
When I finally sat down I was once again encased in Gabriel's arm and
crushed into his chest, in such a way that I was facing Gabriel.
"Light my cigar baby?" asked a gentle toned Gabriel. "It tastes so much
nicer with your lipstick on it."
It was difficult for me to manipulate the cigar and lighter as she was
twisted so far round, but with difficulty I managed to light it in the
manner Gabriel had shown me.
"Good girl," he purred, "have a few more puffs." Which I did.
"Wow that is so sexy the way your red lips encase the cigar and then you
exhaled in such a small thin cloud of smoke between your luscious lips. I
really do like that. I'm actually getting hard," he laughed as he spoke
the final words to Casandre.
"Let's watch a video," suggested Casandre as she and Jennifer curled up
to each other.
"Francoise baby put a video in. Any will do from that pile," said
Gabriel.
I got up and obeyed, noting that Jennifer and Casandre were gently
petting each other on the other sofa.
As I sat down again Gabriel's powerful arm once again pulled me in
tightly to him twisting my body into his and forcing my lips so close to
his. He didn't say anything but the cigar was pushed between my lips. He
leaned forward and grasped a tumbler. As he removed the cigar the tumbler
was placed against my lips and was forced to drink. I felt so helpless
and just wanted to cry.
"That's a good girl," purred Gabriel. "Oh this is a good one," announced
Gabriel as the film came to life. It was obviously a sex film "You'll
enjoy this Francoise, it's so good. Have another drink," he added as he
forced me to take a big gulp of the dark smooth drink.
"I tell you what Francoise, I think it would be a good idea if you smoke
the cigar and then when you exhale I will catch the smoke from you. I
promise that you will enjoy it. I obediantly took the cigar and held it
near the end of my fingers. "So sexy," muttered Gabriel as my long
manicured red fingernails held onto the fragile layers of tobacco. Why
didn't I object, why did I let him dominate me so?
"Suck on it baby," he whispered in my ear. This time as I took it out of
my mouth Gabriel's lips were parted and place around and over my mouth so
that the exhaled smoke went directly into his mouth. Gabriel obviously
liked that way of smoking. I pathetically tried to protest but had to
give in as he was far too strong.
When I wasn't puffing on the cigar Gabriel was pushing more drink down my
gullet.
"Wow look at that pussy baby," Gabriel drooled as a close up was shown on
the massive screen of the anatomy of a very voluptuous lady. Then he
chuckled. "Look at the size of that baby. Soo tiny"as Gabriel pointed at
the man's penis.
I thought it looked big.
"You are enjoying being with a real man aren't you baby?" Gabriel asked.
I looked around for help from Jennifer, but Jennifer and Casandre were
kissing and cuddling passionately. Gabriel turned my face to face him
directly. "You won't get anything out of them two tonight baby, they is
well and truly into each other. Now are you enjoying being with me or
not."
I had no choice "I'm enjoying being with you."
"Ah that's good. Keep sucking on my cigar baby. I knew you was happy by
the way your thingy is reacting."
In between puffs on the cigar more Rum and coke was forced into me. I was
soon feeling the effects. Gabriel's hand caressed my head and held it
firmly in place to take the smoke whilst the other hand held the tumbler
which he kept lifting to my lips.
"This film sure gets me hot. How about you baby?"
I couldn't really watch the film from my enforced position, but realised
it was easier to agree than not.
"No, No, pussy lips. You need to watch," said Gabriel as he twisted me to
see it. The first thing that I did see was that the two girls had left
the room, and the second was the close up of a woman sucking off a man's
tool.
Surprisingly to me Gabriel continued to twist me up into a seated
position but still with his arm around my shoulder. But now he continued
smoking the cigar himself. I was so relieved about that, not only was my
head spinning through the drink but my whole body was reacting badly to
the smoke. I just wanted to retch up.
"Now the thing is this," started Gabriel poking the cigar at the
television screen, "by accident you are in a terrible position that not
only could affect you most seriously but also Casandre Me and Angel. All
four of us could end up in a Bangkok brothel if things don't go just
right for you next Saturday. Now the girls are going to teach you how to
act like a woman and they are also going to make you look like one, but
we don't know how far he is going to go with you. So I have to teach you
what it is like to be a woman with a man. You will keep your virginity
but in every other way I am to teach you what I can. Now you can see what
effect that lady on the screen has on the guy, and you've got pretty good
at sucking on dark brown things so we need to teach you what happens
next. Shhh shhh I know what you're thinking and trying to say but it
simply doesn't matter. We have to make sure you are as ready as possible
on the big night. If Jaden wants you to suck his cock then you will suck
it. If Jaden wants to have sex with you, you will oblige. If he wants to
do anything to you, you will do it because if you don't death would be
the easy way out, not just for you but for all of us. So we must get you
past the point of trying to refuse. We shall start with my cock and you
will make me happy."
I started to shake my head, but the swift and powerful grip that was
immediately forced on my neck was sufficient to stop the shaking. I was
just so weak. This was my worst nightmare and yet there was absolutely
nothing I could do to stop it.
"Undo them baby," said Gabriel in between taking another long slow drag
on his cigar.
My head was being forced downward and I realised I had no choice. My long
fingernails made it difficult but once the zipper was down I was able to
ease his manhood out. I was aghast at it's size. Mine was so much
smaller. I had only seen larger ones dangling down on a full grown
stallion. I really didn't think they could be as large a this. The blood
vessels wrapping round were pulsing erotically. I was horrified.
"Suck baby."
I had no choice I opened my lips and within moments this massive
throbbing tower of flesh and blood was filling my mouth and yet this was
only the head of it. I was revolted and wanted to withdraw but my head
was held in a vice like grip and was only going in one direction. Next I
knew was that my throat was being invaded and my natural reaction was to
gag. Gabriel had other intentions and Gabriel was in the position to
determine the outcome. Time seemed to stand still for me it was absolute
hell. The pain, the indignity and frustration of being used in this way
was all beyond me. I was so degraded. How could one human inflict this on
another. I simply couldn't comprehend it at all and then the throbbing
penis began to jerk and suddenly my throat was full of seamen.
"Swallow it baby."
There was no other place for it to go. The penis was still in my mouth,
but at least it was not down my throat.
"Keep swallowing it baby and clean my dick off."
I sucked and ran my tongue around it. I hadn't thought about things too
much as everything had become a blur, but the salty taste wasn't that
bad, it was just the way it was administered.
"For a first time that was not too bad baby," he said as he lifted my
head.
"You need to wipe around your mouth and apply your lipstick It's a bit of
a mess, and then have a drink baby, and then come back and we can finish
the film and keep each other company."
I staggered away looking for some tissues in my handbag. I soon cleaned
myself up and then had the indignity of having to go back and sit next to
him. I knew I had to learn and quick. He offered mea tumbler of Rum and
coke which I thankfully took to wash down my throat.
As I sat down his powerful arm pulled meclose into him once again, but
this time it was followed with a big sloppy kiss.
"I enjoyed that baby. Now the next thing is my thing is not happy. It
likes a great deal of attention, so if you are not using your mouth those
long fingers and nails would do a powerful job just letting my man know
that you love him. I see that you enjoyed it as well," he said glancing
down at my bulge.
I gently took hold, my fingernails gleaming menacingly around it whilst I
gently caressed it and ran my fingernail across the top of the naked
dome.
"Oh baby that is so good." And then he leaned across and kissed me again,
this time leaving his lips close to mine. "I think you are getting the
idea baby, just keep it going."
Gabriel's appetite was quite insatiable so I had further practises using
my lips and throat before I was allowed to go to bed. Once upstairs I
vomited as quietly as I could, as I didn't want to draw any attention to
my predicament. My mouth, and throat were extremely sore. I could hear
yelps and moans coming from another bedroom so any noise I made probably
wouldn?t be heard.
I was staggered to realise that my sexy wife actually had lesbian
thoughts and desires. What was I to do?
It was a very cheerful and exuberant Jennifer who woke me with a big kiss
and a cup of coffee.
"It?s a beautiful morning sweetheart."
The grunt I made and the noises my body was making didn?t seem to agree
with that statement.
"Are you not feeling to good sweetheart?"
"No..."
"I?ll run you a bath and see how you feel then. You have a great deal to
do today as well as the laser treatment you missed yesterday. But here
have your coffee I?m sure you will feel better."
I drank the coffee and ate the small round of toast, which was my
breakfast. I was perpetually hungry but not then as I still felt
nauseous.
The floral smells from the bathroom reminded me who I was now and then
after a relaxing soak the oils I was told to apply to my hairless body
enshrined my new persona. As Jennifer was applying my make up and styling
my hair I asked what had happened to her last night.
"Oh Casandre and I were very tired so we had an early night."
"In whose bed?"
"I didn?t want to disturb you sweetheart."
"Yes but whose bed?"
"Well if you must know Casandre?s bed. You don?t realise how upset I am
about all this, and Casandre consoled me last night. You are the one
getting all of the attention. I hope you don?t forget how upsetting it is
for me."
I tried to take this new piece of information in.
"So you are telling me you slept with Casandre last night?"
"Yes. Is there any harm in that?"
"I don?t know, is there?"
"No we consoled each other."
"So you had sex with her as a lesbian?"
"Well you had sex with Gabriel."
"I was forced. Were you?"
"What with Gabriel?"
"Did you sleep with him as well?"
"Well I was with Casandre in their bed, so I guess so."
"Bloody hell. I am being made into a female sex slave whilst you are
running off having sex with your boss?s wife and your boss. How could
you?"
"I am very upset. I have lost the man in my life and you complain because
I look for consolation, whilst you are having sex with another. Don?t you
think I need to be looked after, something that Casandre and Gabriel are
particularly good at?"
"What the hell is going on? I just can?t get my head around it. You had
sex with another man and you don?t feel I shouldn?t be annoyed."
"As I said you had sex with him as well, and he is good at it isn?t he?"
I began to cry, but Jennifer told me to stop as I would be ruining my
make up.
"Things have changed love and you have to change with them. I haven?t
stopped loving you, indeed I am very proud of what you are doing but we
have to be flexible, to adapt to our new circumstances, and to be honest
we haven?t much time to spare. You need to get on with your work. Where
do you want to do it. You could do it by the pool if you want. It would
be very relaxing for you there and I would be on hand to get you whatever
you want..."
I couldn?t get my head around what was going on so I just nodded in
agreement as that was the easy option.
"You?ve got a gorgeous red bikini you will love it and some velvety
slippers to match. I?ll get them for you."
Ten minutes later I was hobbling down to the swimming pool with my lap
top in my large black with diamante motif bag along with her make up and
other feminine items (knickers just in case, tampax just in case, condom
just in case, all wrapped in a special just in case bag). My slippers had
a 6 inch heel with just a thin strap at the front and a large belted
strap around my ankle. The bikini had a thong bottom which somehow
Jennifer had managed to squeeze my manhood into without it showing much.
The top also squeezed in my new boobs, spilling out of the small
triangular patches only really covering the fake areolas.
"Keep your bag in the crux of your arm and the other hand held out
limply, to help keep your balance," instructed Jennifer.
I was just trying my best to balance myself on the killer heels. As we
entered the swimming pool Casandre dashed across and embraced me kissing
me all over my face and lips. "Are you all right sweetheart?" she asked
over and over again cooing in my ear.
I just mumbled back that I was fine.
"Oh I am so happy. I know what a brute he can be, but welcome to the
sisterhood honey. Once you get over the initial shock you will learn to
enjoy it. Making your man happy is our greatest reward, although we do
get others as well. But you seem to have accepted your role.
The two girls quickly settled me down and got me a cup of coffee so that
I could get on with my work. They quickly got into the serious exercise
of sunbathing.
I set up my lap top and started to work, but found that there were many
distractions. I found I had to use the mouse and keyboard differently as
my boobs were always in the way. Not catastrophic but inconvenient. The
second one was again my boobs. They were there all the time as I looked
down at the keyboard, gently moving about and quite erotic to watch, most
disconcerting. Then there was the problem of the two girls in their
extremely skimpy bikinis. Both of them were very sexy and enticing and
yet although I knew I was deeply attracted things down below were not
happening the way they used to. I realised that part of the problem was
probably the pills they kept giving me. Then there was the major problem
that Jennifer had casually mentioned that she had had sex with both
Casandre and Gabriel. How could she? How could she after professing her
love for me so often suddenly be happy sharing her body with others.
I knew it was pointless trying to figure out what was happening to me. I
knew I was stuck, into what I hadn?t a clue. I knew it involved sex but I
was totally alien to this new perspective. I had always thought of doing
things to them and now I realised that I had no alternative and should
therefore logically simply accept the situation and get on with it. But
the questions kept coming back again and again stopping me from working.
It had been impressed on me that being a woman was most important but
also finishing the drawings was also of tantamount importance. I had to
progress and stop thinking.
I was just beginning to make some headway when Gabriel entered. The first
thing he did was to approach me and give me one big sloppy kiss leaning
over me whilst quickly squeezing my left breast. "How?s my girls today?"
he asked as he moved onto Jennifer. "Angelique how are you this morning?"
as he again gave her a sloppy kiss. "I hope you are a happy bunny this
morning?" she giggled in return as he moved on to Casandre "And you my
love I hope you are happy." She grunted an affirmative.
He then moved back to me and sat down next to me draping one arm over my
shoulder and leaving the palm of his hand accidentally brushing my
breast. Another kiss but this time on my ear which was quite painful
after the piercing. "How?s it going baby?"
"Fine."
"Just fine?"
"Just fine?"
"Don?t sound too good. Jaden wouldn?t like just fine. He likes good,
really good. Not just fine. So how is it going baby?"
"Just Fine!"
Gabriel got up and started to pace around. He lit a cigar and started to
puff away at it as though it was the puffing billy.
"You will have it finished won?t you baby?"
"I?m doing my best."
"That is just not good enough." Gabriel was beginning to explode.
"Just leave it honey," piped up Casandre "She?s under terrible stress
aren?t you sweetie?" she said as she got up and gently caressed me
kissing me on the cheek. "She?s going through a hell of a time honey,
just give her some slack. I?m sure it will be all right on the night so
just ease off."
Gabriel puffed some more shaking his head and pointing his cigar into the
fresh air at nothing in particular. "Jaden he asked me how it was going.
I told him great. Absolutely great no problem. He will skin me alive."
"No he won?t honey because if you leave Francoise alone she will get it
done. Just calm it honey."
It was too much for Gabriel who stormed out leaving clouds of smoke
everywhere. Jennifer joined Casandre and kissed and hugged me consoling
me and wiping my ever present tears away. "Don?t let him get to you baby.
I know we all want him but there are times he just doesn?t understand us,
but if we stick together then everything will work out."
I wondered what sticking together meant.
Jennifer was cooing in my ear that she loved me and would always be there
for me. They both told me to forget about Gabriel for the time being as
he was a typical man.
"But so am I," I protested.
"Not in this make believe world we are in at the moment honey," whispered
Casandre.
"you are doing so well sweetie. I am beginning to forget," whispered
Jennifer. "Just for the time being you must forget as well. You must
think like a woman, just for a short while. You can do that can?t you?"
"I?m trying," I said with tears running down my face.
"Let me wipe your tears away and make good your make up and then you can
carry on with your work, honey," Said Casandre.
Five minutes later I was once again working on the drawings. The two
girls huddled together and whispered about me.
"She suffering from the hormones I am pumping in, but she?s doing well. I
just wish Gabriel would help us though," said Casandre.
"Mmmmm he helped me last night," said a dreamy eyed Jennifer.
"He is good at that but not much else."
"Mmmmmm."
The afternoon wore on and then when it was obvious that I was wilting it
was suggested that a visit to the laser treatment clinic would be a good
idea. When the suggestion was made I asked about food.
Casandre suggested I should sit with them for a few minutes. Perched
between the two girls I was handed the grey vape pen.
"Just have a few puffs sweetie. It will take the food pangs away as we
haven?t got time for that at the moment."
I refused saying I didn?t want to start vaping, but the two girls
insisted saying how much better I would feel. In the end I gave way and
soon I was puffing on the special pen. Jennifer took it off me. I felt so
good and giddy. Everything seemed so nice "Come on sweetie time to go."
And so I went to the laser treatment clinic to have my facial hair
removed. Two girls worked the guns one on each side of my face. Because I
was glassy eyed and basically out of the game I didn?t complain. Jennifer
and Casandre went outside and had a pizza. Two hours later after the
application of several oils and creams I left the clinic with a perfectly
smooth head and neck. Whilst still in this state Casandre gave me several
more hormone injections and then suggested I should have a short sleep.
I was woken about 9pm still not totally with it and told to refresh my
make up and put on something sexy for Gabriel. I was all hazy and my head
was full of cotton wool so I did as I was told. Half an hour later I was
cuddling up to Gabriel, nibbling on his ear and stroking his leg. It
didn?t take long for the girls to disappear, and I went from petting to
being a pet with my mouth.
"Let Daddy feed you honey." And so he filled my mouth and stomach. It
wasn?t as bad as the previous night but I was still not happy about it
even in my fuzzy state. Gabriel made me clean everything up before going
back to the kissing and cuddling phase.
"You look awfully tired honey, why don?t you go to bed. I have to service
two lovely ladies, so why don?t you have sweet dreams."
I didn?t argue I was so tired. I objected to what he was going to do but
was unable to stop him. I also knew that my wife was probably gasping to
have his huge penis playing with her. I knew I couldn?t compete but to
make matters worse I was just too tired.
In the morning I woke realizing that she was wearing a very sexy red and
black baby doll, and my backside was sore. I couldn?t remember what had
happened but when I felt my backside I realised I had a butt plug up my
backside. Who could have inserted it was beyond my recollection. I wanted
to remove the butt plug but every time I tried I found it most unpleasant
and painful to try to remove it and as a consequence I left it were it
was. I put on my high heeled slippers and a fur edged cape gown and
proceeded waddling quite a bit, down stairs to the kitchen. Casandre met
me with a big hug and kiss and then told me off for not making herself
presentable before coming down. She opened her handbag and proceeded to
make me presentable.
"Where is Jennifer?" I asked.
"Oh she is still with Gabriel. You know how men are in a morning."
I didn?t know what to say. What was my wife doing? Then as all kinds of
thoughts were flying through my head Gabriel and Jennifer arrived arm in
arm, her hair looking a terrible mess and so was her make up. He kept on
kissing Jennifer and caressing her face as he held her arms behind her
back, forcing her breast up and forward at the front.
"Who?s my little girl?" cooed Gabriel.
"I am Daddy," whispered Jennifer who received another sloppy kiss.
"And who made Angelique a happy little bunny this morning?"
"You did Daddy," moaned Jennifer.
"And who do you belong to?"
"To you Daddy."
"Hang on," I shouted "This has got to stop."
"Casandre help Angelique will you while I sort this one out."
Casandre and Jennifer immediately held each other close as Gabriel
marched across to me.
"What did you say?"
"I said this has got to stop.."
Gabriel grabbed me. I staggered in my high heels into his arms.
"Angelique belongs to me. Casandre belongs to me, and at the moment you
belong to me. All three women in my life. You may not belong to me next
week as I may have given you away, but believe me you do belong to me and
you will never tell me to do anything. Now get down on your knees and
clean my cock off, it still has some of your ex wife?s juices on it."
I tried to be defiant but Gabriel?s huge hand around my neck soon made my
head surrender to the huge appendage in front of me.
As I was slurping away Gabriel told Angelique to come and kiss him which
she readily did. As Gabriel held her and fondled her he forced me to
continue my sucking until once more he ejaculated much to the amusement
of Gabriel and Angelique. As I was allowed to stand up again in front of
Gabriel and Angelique Gabriel told her to tell him what she thought of
Matt.
"He?s not a man like you honey. He only has a small tool and doesn?t know
how to use it. He has never managed to give me one single climax. You
gave me 6 last night. I really belong to you now lover."
"What do you think of Casandre?"
"She is just so wonderful, sexy and beautiful. I have never had so much
love and attention as I have in the last few days. I love you both.."
"So what about Francoise?"
"I really like her, I think we could be extremely good friends."
"Matt?"
"He and I are finished. I now realize what I have never had from him.
What he was incapable of giving me. I need a real man. I need you
Gabriel."
"Right girls, I?m off."
So he left leaving the two girls looking after him with pleasure and
wonderment whilst I was left feeling dejected, lost, totally disgusted
with myself, and totally disbelieving that I could be in this position. I
had just lost my wife, and was being treated like a sex slave and I was
compliant in every way. What had I become?
"He?s really something isn?t he?" whispered Jennifer as she folded her
arms around me.
"Jennifer, what ae you on about?"
"My name is now Angelique, Francoise. Please accept what Gabriel is
telling you. You will love it when you accept. Don?t fight my sweetie, it
is simply not worth it is it Casandre?"
"Your so right Angelique. Submission is so good. Obedience makes me happy
and it will make you happy too. Accept and enjoy. Life is so good when we
make our man happy..."
Kisses and cuddles and then a piece of toast and a coffee. Then I was
told to go and bathe and then put on something casual to work in, but
sexy even so, just in case Gabriel wants me.
I had only just got there and started to undress when both Casandre and
Angelique arrived. Suddenly the room was full of flowery smells as creams
were poured into the bath. But without a word being spoken the girls
started to caress me, gently squeezing my false breasts and fondling all
my parts including down below.
"Oh look she still has her penis in. You like that don?t you sweetie?"
"No," I replied but suddenly felt empty as the girls removed the butt
plug.
"We use one of these," said Casandre as she began to insert a dark brown
dildo. It hurt at first but then slipped in fully.
"It?s all waterproof so you can use it in the bath sweetie and switch it
on."
The girls helped me into the bubbles and then smiling left me alone.
I touched the end of the dildo under the water, intrigued about what the
girls had said and fiddled with the end. Suddenly it started to vibrate.
It took my breath away and I started to moan.
The girls immediately rushed in both completely naked and both joined me
in the bubbles kissing and cuddling.
"We just had to be with you, to help you and enjoy your initiation into
womanhood, dear sister," whispered Casandre in between nibbling my ear as
Angelique sucked on my fake nipples and kissed me passionately on the
lips. I was in heaven as the two beauties crushed against me in a sea of
soft bubbles and delightful scents. My moans began to intensify and then
I lost all control thrashing and squealing kissing and touching
everything I could. I had never been here before, the world was exploding
around me, explosions and lightning flashes abounded and it just went on
and on and then through bleary eyes I could see the smiling faces of the
girls kissing me and each other. One of them switched the machine off and
slowly extracted the source of so much pleasure.
The next hour was spent with the three of us entwining their bodies on
the huge bed kissing cuddling, giggling and caressing each other in a
period of sheer pleasure. How long they would have carried on is pure
conjecture but the phone made this bomb of delight finish quite abruptly.
"Oh high Honey," said Casandre quite matter of factly as her body
squirmed through the other two who were still kissing and sucking
whatever and whosever they could find.
"Oh yes Honey, Francoise is working very hard on it." Then there was a
pause as Casandre all of a sudden became very serious "He can?t do that.
It is simply not fair. We won?t be ready and you can tell him that,"
"Well tell him again," at that she slammed the phone down.
"Come on girls we have work to do. He wants to see you on Friday not
Saturday."
Chapter 6 Architectural drawings.
"That?s not fair," said Angelique.
"Can you do it by then?" asked Casandre.
"Well I suppose I can by cutting corners and not giving as much detail,
but it will be tricky."
"Don?t forget your feminine charms sweetie. You were always charming as a
man, but now, who knows how he will react to you and let you get away
with. Let?s just hope," said a thoughtful Angelique.
Later in the afternoon I had more laser treatment and more lessons on
deportment, and yet more injections. By the time the evening meal (a very
tiny salad) I was hurting all over. Gabriel returned and insisted on
kissing and tonguing all of "his" three girls. I didn?t like it at a
first but accepted it as that was my new position and slowly began to
enjoy it.
We had all decided to change into something more leisurely. I was not
sure what that meant but put on a purple jumpsuit. I re-applied my make
up and looked at myself in the mirror. "Not bad at all." I minced my way
downstairs in a pair of killer heels to be met by Gabriel, who just had a
pair of shorts on showing off his huge penis.
"You look good Francoise, very good," he purred as he pulled me to him
and held me in his powerful arms. "A little conservatism, but still
good."
I was immobilised but could feel his manhood through my flimsy clothes. I
felt so weak against his muscular body. My head was spinning. I knew it
was wrong, but I couldn?t help not wanting to touch the bulge, but
instead my hands had been forced onto his bare brown breasts, his
pectoral muscles rippling even though he was not moving. My finger tips
shining brightly caressed them and stroked them making me tingle as I
could feel the ripples in his taut skin. Why was that? I gazed up into
his dark eyes and felt all gooey. I knew how subservient I had become. He
was the ultra Alpha male who knew how weak I was.
"You are beginning to like what you see honey?
"Mmmmm," I replied.
"But not tonight baby. I want Angelique tonight. Casandre is going to
have you and I am sure you will enjoy being a lesbian for the night."
I was so upset. How could I stand there and allow Gabriel to have my
wife? Surely she wanted to be with me and not Gabriel? How could I be so
self assured? Why didn?t Gabriel want me? I knew I looked good and sexy,
so why did he want Angelique and not me. I realised I was jealous. How
could that be?
"I know you wants me, baby, but you can?t. You is already spoken for with
Jaden, so you will just have to wait, but Casandre will make up for it
baby, she is really good."
I was annoyed, frustrated and confused. I hated him, loathed him but
wanted him all in equal measures.
Casandre arrived next in a pair of gossamer see through pink leggings
with a bolero type top not hiding any part of her. Gabriel let go of me
and kissed my wife tenderly before she separated and came and hugged me
and kissed me deeply on the lips. "Hello honey," she said in a deep
sultry voice. Her dark smokey eyes captured me instantly and held me
captive immediately.
"You and I are going to make love honey in a way you have never
understood or appreciated but tonight all is new. I promise you will be
different in the morning."
"Angelique?" I whispered.
"Yes you are so right, she will be different in the morning too, but
don?t worry your silly little head about that. What is important tonight
is you finding out about yourself..."
We went to Casandre?s bedroom and started to try different perfumes and
lipsticks and jewellery.
I was mesmerised with the touch and sensuous feelings I got from being so
close to Casandre and talking about sex and love making. Why this perfume
was so good at turning a man on and why this one was purely for afternoon
tea on the lawn. It was all so mesmerising and new. Casandre insisted
upon vaping and also that I vaped as well, Casandre showing me how to be
sophisticated holding the pen correctly and how to use the vape pen to
emphasise and turn a man on. All so new all so precious. Touching and
feeling each other being intimate, hugging and kissing squeezing and
touching. Casandre explained how men were so so easy to tempt and get
them excited. "You will learn this so easily," she promised me. "You will
enjoy your power over men. It?s so good!"
Our kisses became more passionate as did our administrations to each
other. I sucked and licked at Casandre's tunnel of love, whilst Casandre
inserted small dildos in every aperture she could find. I came again and
again in a way I had never felt before, even though my manhood had not
responded, but my mind and body exploded on each occasion.
I was totally mesmerized trying to understand what was happening to me.
"You have become a lady sweetheart. You now enjoy the pleasures of
womanhood in its rawest way. You will learn to revel at your ability to
make men do what you want. To choose who you want and to make them
pleasure you in the manner you want. Welcome sister to the real
powerhouse in this world. Men are puny beings who have self-centred self-
aggrandisement who believe that brutal force is the only methodology
required. A true woman knows this is garbage and knows how to rule in
such a manner that should anything go wrong it is not her that takes the
blame whilst she basks in the glory of her man?s victories. Men are there
to be used, to give us what we want. To protect us. Learn how to do that
and you will be a very happy woman. Now after my lecture it is time for
you to give me another organism, something not many men can do enough."
Eventually, totally exhausted we fell entwined into a deep sleep just
about the same time as most mortals were rising from their beds.
Gabriel and Angelique had fallen asleep some time earlier after Gabriel
had been completely emptied and Angelique had truly enjoyed the huge
physical attributes that Gabriel had. She now fully realised that the sex
she had had with her husband had simply been a little foreplay. This man,
this Adonis had played with her and made her realise what a true organism
was over and over again. She was conscious that although the night had
been wonderful and exotic it could easily be the last, as so much
depended upon Francoise. But there again she had sampled the delights of
being with Casandre, who knew what was next.
Gabriel was the first to rise but soon disappeared to go to work.
Casandre heard him leave and decided that was her cue for getting up. She
went and showered running a bubbly bath for me, who was aroused by the
scented fragrance. To be woken with a beautiful kiss, from a siren who
had given me so much enjoyment was so perplexing. I had never slept with
any other person apart from my wife, and yet here I was wallowing in the
after glow of a sexual explosion.
"Bath and work sweetie."
After dressing and applying my make up I ate a round of dry toast. "Must
lose as much weight as possible sweetie."
I was sat at the table with my second black, no sugar coffee, puffing
away on my pink encased vape pen, when Angelique looking extremely
dishevelled arrived in her black and red baby doll and a pair of red
killer slippers with 6 inch heels. Her eyes were still glazed over in the
afterglow. Without saying a word she took the pink vape pen off me and
deeply inhaled.
"Oh God I need that," she exclaimed. She took a huge gulp from my coffee
cup and then another large vape.
"Oh Casandre how do you manage him?"
"On my terms baby," replied Casandre as she hugged and kissed Angelique.
"He pleases me before he gets any satisfaction at all times." Casandre
winked at them both.
"Oh Francoise you have never had any pleasure until you have been with
Gabriel, he is such a man," Angelique trembled as she said it.
"What about the two of us?" I questioned rather meekly.
"Oh I am so sorry, but we were never in the starting blocks. We never
reached the foothills never mind the peaks. He is so wonderful, so
powerful, so huge and so so energetic, and it just goes on and on. I?m
sorry honey there is just no comparison." She kissed me tenderly and
continued to vape passionately sending spirals of smoke heavenward. "I
just hope you have started to learn how enjoyable it is to be a woman and
to learn to embrace all of the wonderful attributes." She kissed me
again. "We can still be lovers but as lesbians sweetie."
I felt dejected, defeated and destroyed. I had always enjoyed our sex
together and now I was been told that it had been nothing. Having said
that there was an awful lot of strange things happening. I had felt
satisfied with Casandre and had enjoyed every moment, even though my
penis had not performed. That puzzled me.
"So what happens next?" asked Angelique.
"It depends upon Francoise," replied Casandre. "Everything depends upon
Francoise, and what mood Jaden is in." The three of them looked sullenly
at each other knowing how true that statement was.
"There?s only two days left," said Angelique. "Is that enough?"
I muttered about the drawing being finished without all of the detail.
"But you will be able to explain it to him won?t you?"
"Oh I could have done that 5 minutes after looking at the building. That
bit is easy. The big question is whether or not he will like it when he
looks at it. About a third of my clients don?t like my ideas at first.
They normally come around to my way in the end though."
"So you are telling us that at best only 2/3 of people like your ideas
straight away?"
"Probably only 1/3 actually like them at first sight, with another third
accepting and liking them within a short space of time."
"How long?"
"30 minutes."
"How many reject your ideas?"
"10 percent."
"I have to say Francoise that you don?t fill me with a great deal of
optimism. You do remember what might happen to us all if you don?t make
him happy?"
"Do you think it will get down to that aspect. With a man like Jaden, I
guess that looks mean very little. Their main concern is how much will he
make out of it. Even though I can?t show him that, I can talk a good
talk, I believe, sufficient to be able to prove, at the initial stages
that he will make an appreciable profit. So much of this type of thing is
not what he is asking for but what it will be used for in the future. I
would bet you anything that whatever it is, he has in mind is not what he
has told us. So when I meet him I will have to try and work out what he
wants. My guess his answer will be simply be - money- but there will be
more in it than that."
"I hope you are right," said a rather sceptical Casandre.
"He normally is," butted in Angelique, who for the first time that
morning actually smiled beyond the glazed smiled of a fully satisfied
sycophantic supplicant.
Little more was said. The girls covered themselves with micro bikinis,
which previous to a few days ago would have made me extremely agitated
but since all of the injections and tablets simply made me jealous that
my bikini didn?t show as much as theirs?.
I was so mixed up. I was so jealous of the girls, how they interacted
with each other and more particularly how they interacted with Gabriel. I
was frustrated at not being able to interact with Gabriel as they did. I
didn?t know why but I had an empty feeling. I was totally distraught to
find out that as a man I was now considered to be useless and that the
love of his life fancied Gabriel and goodness knows who else if they had
a large penis. I had always thought we had a strong loving relationship
strong enough to withstand any interference from others, but that had now
been destroyed, simply and easily, and to make matters worse I had had
and enjoyed sex with another woman without hesitation or feeling of
guilt. It had all happened without any objection or defiance. What was
happening? Could I really be changing my whole life, my whole way of
thinking, so quickly? I knew that when I looked at Gabriel I looked at
him with different eyes, and when I looked at Casandre my mind was more
full of jealousy than lust and wonderment. And Jennifer, what did I see
when I looked at her? Love, affection, desire? Or was it more
infatuation, jealousy and bewilderment? Me or she as I was now
recognising myself had changed, but how so quickly? My normal everyday
thinking was still as before but now my immediate thoughts were more
about how I looked and how others looked, how everyone was reacting with
each other, and I was not the least interested in sport or even the news.
I did think quite a great deal on how to please people mainly Casandre
but to a lesser extent Gabriel. But so much of my time was now
concentrated on myself, and the others close to me. Concentrating on my
work was difficult.
After several hours came the gym work, that was so important for our
figures. Everything was done for a purpose. Stretching one?s legs high
and wide apart was to create better access. Twirling a hoopla around your
waist was to improve your shape and to make you more supple to allow more
intricate sexual positions.
I had only ever done exercise to help my health, to keep fit, but never
thinking it was to improve my sexual appetite or rather making me more
acceptable to a male. Casandre kept on emphasising that although all
women knew who was in charge it was far more desirable for them to appear
supplicant, and obeying their man in any way they wanted. "The man must
always feel that he is in charge sweetie, even though he isn?t," Casandre
would repeat again and again. "They provide security, money, food and
everything we need in exchange for the power they believe they have over
us, to take us, to give them the sexual satisfaction they so crave."
After lunch, a celery stick and half a Belgian waffle with cream and
maple syrup, we left for more laser treatment, then back to more work, an
evening meal of a small avocado salad, more make up lessons, more work
and then an hour cuddling with Gabriel before a night of bliss with
Casandre, without touching my penis. How strange but how delightful.
The following day was the same except the cuddling with Gabriel was
replaced with more work and the bliss with Casandre was replaced with an
early night (drugged) to ensure there would be no signs of tiredness the
following evening. The three of us slept together, although a large part
of the evening and night was spent discussing what might happen to them
if I was not successful.
Chapter 7 The Day of Reckoning.
The alarm went off at 7.30 on the Saturday morning. A dull overcast sky
with drizzle in the air. Not an auspicious day I thought as I silenced
the clock, donned my gown and erected herself on the killer heeled
slippers I was getting used to wearing. My first duty would normally to
have made a coffee and bathed in luxuriating bubbles and scents, but not
this morning. The first on the list was to sort out the drawings. With my
pink vape pen in hand I made my way to the printer and my computer.
Gabriel had promised me a new pink computer. Everyone said my favourite
colour was pink. It wasn?t, red was, although I was getting accustomed to
the idea.
"Calm yourself Francoise," I said to myself as I inhaled the first wisp
of the day. The smoke rose to the ceiling, not the thin spiral that I
produced when I had my lipstick on but the courser cloud of relief.
"Start at the drawing number 001 and work your way through Sweetie," I
whispered to myself as I sucked a second time "Why am I calling myself
Francoise. My name is Matt. No it isn?t you silly little girl, it is now
Francoise, and don?t forget it."
The printer churned out the first copies of the day.
Casandre arrived about an hour and a half later bearing gifts of coffee
and a plain digestive biscuit. "See you are hard at it," she said
unenthusiastically. "I couldn?t sleep, worrying. I wonder what Bangkok is
like at this time of year?"
I smiled politely. I had given up wondering about the consequences. I
would do my best, and that is all I could do. I had been told how to
stand, sit, kneel, beg, and Iwas quite sure I knew how to do handstands
as well. My voice had changed, being much softer now and my language had
also been amended, so no course words appeared in my vocabulary, not that
they did much previously. My sense of fashion still lacked a great deal ?
no finesse but then I reasoned that would probably not matter as time
would be too short to worry about that. I had tried to get up to date
with the soaps but had failed miserably, never having had any interest in
any of them. I was up to date about football transfer news etc and was
good with spreadsheets, but only time would tell whether they would be
useful. When lunch arrived, more coffee and a dainty sandwich of ham on
the thinnest bread, cut neatly into quarters.
"How is it going Sweetie?" asked Casandre.
"I have done as much as I can," I replied.
"Will it be enough?"
"Million dollar question. I think so." I smiled.
"Come and relax by the pool."
"If Gabriel is there I had better go and get changed."
"O that?s so sweet baby. I love you more each day the way you have
adapted to change and accepted it. There is no need to worry, he has
other things on his mind. Angelique, the two of them just cannot stop."
"Don?t you object?"
"Goodness me no. If I click my fingers he?ll come running back, and
anyway I can play away too. Just at the moment I am too worried about
you, and what may happen to me. Gabriel and Angelique are only interested
in the now, that is assuming they have any brain left between them.
Anyway I think after your coffee it is time to start getting you ready.
Most girls take all afternoon to get prepared but you will take a little
longer, so the sooner we start the better, but let?s have a second
relaxing coffee."
I was in total agreement. The aroma of the coffee and the effect of the
vape pen with the sound of the gentle movement of the water in the pool
was extremely pleasant.
"You know the most important thing about a man and a woman relationship
is the difference in their thinking. I am assuming that you think that if
he wants to bed you then you will simply go along with it, and hey presto
things will happen. But a woman needs to plan, to scheme and to determine
the shape of the evening before she can contemplate bed. You need to be
thinking about how you are going to entice him, how you are going to let
him seduce you. You want him to be mad with passion to rip of your dress
and make love so passionately that he will not notice your slight
problems. You want him to hold you tightly, before and after if that is
what he wants and of course you will have to hold back a little because
no one wants a woman that is too easy. You want to be thinking about what
you will be telling him with your eyes. He needs to be totally
intoxicated with the deep desires you will be telling him about with your
deep sultry smokey eyes. The words that leave your lips will be nothing
compared to the words of desire and passion your eyes will be screaming,
if you start to think about what you want now. Everything you do, all
your preparations are for him not you. Your thoughts need to be about him
and your actions will follow. I am right, am I not? You have never
thought this way before."
I nodded in agreement and trepidation. This really was new to me, for
more complex than I had ever thought.
"Your whole mind and body are to please him are to bewitch tantalise and
hopefully satisfy him. You cannot know how you will do it because nobody
ever does but what you want is to have the desire, the need to want him
and to make sure he wants you.
"Women are born with the desire to please, to obey and to be patient. You
my love don?t yet understand that, but somehow or other you need to
succeed.
"What you need to do is be yourself, but deep down inside you want to
please him and make him happy. If you do that then you will find that you
are happy too..."
I smiled knowing that I had done as much as I could. I knew that I might
look presentable as a middle class professional but that I was certainly
not a pin up girl. I reasoned that if he wanted a pin up girl he had
hundreds to choose from so perhaps I might be just what he was looking
for. I hoped so.
Fragrant bathing and close shaving mixed with douching and having an
enema, to empty myself, just in case, followed by the gentle massaging of
aromatic oils and creams to soften me up as much as possible. More
injections and more pills.
"I think you have had more than enough of these, too many may damage
you," said Casandre.
"Bit late to be worried about that now," I thought feeling rather weepy.
Kisses and hugs abounded in my slow preparation with gentle encouragement
and appeasements. Once the bathing etc was completed we moved into the
dressing phase.
The white corset I was wearing was tight but by manipulation of the silky
ties at the rear my slim waist was reduced in size even further. That
reduced my breathing quite considerably. I knew I couldn?t run away my
lungs would not consider it! My lingerie was perfect, everything top
quality and oozing class. My 10 denier stockings were slightly tanned to
improve the look of my legs. Surprisingly they looked better than
expected. My dress, a mixture of primrose and blue flowers on a white
background scooped out at the front to show my generous mounds were
complemented with short sleeves a tight waist held in place with a
matching 2inch wide belt with gold buckle, the skirt flaring out slightly
with a hem line just below the knee. My 3 inch square heeled suede shoes
matched the blue in my dress. The jewellery I wore was minimal but
expensive and again stated class. A gold wide chain bracelet adorned one
arm whilst the other carried a simple gold faced watch with a gold
bracelet. My earrings dangled and glinted enhancing my facial appearance.
Each one had three thin gold strands with tiny filigree balls attached to
the ends.
My necklace was again all gold. A simple thin chain with a variety of
different sized gold bars dangling down at the front.
My hair had been teased and coiffed in every possible manner so that it
now appeared to have oodles of body whilst curling in waves encasing my
face and cheeks.
As even Gabriel had to admit she looked a bit of class.
Perfume, Channel, was sprayed over and misted over and towards my private
parts as my manicure was checked for the umpteenth time. Everyone told me
how good I looked and I actually felt it. I believed that I did look
good. All that I had to do now was walk, move, talk, gesticulate, smile
at the right times in the right manner.
My handbag had been checked numerous times making sure I had a spare pair
of knickers, several condoms, a small tube of lube, as well as all of my
cosmetics. My pink diamond encrusted vape pen was checked. A list had
been prepared and ticked off item by item.
Suddenly the atmosphere changed as a large black Bentley pulled up to the
front door.
My sequinned stole was quickly placed around my shoulders and one by one
they air kissed my cheeks wishing me well, and then I was off, laptop and
papers all in a large bag.
The rear door was open showing that the car was empty. The uniformed
chauffeur, probably aged in his fifties stood smartly to attention,
available for assistance if required.
As soon as I was seated the door was closed and the chauffeur sat himself
down in the driver?s seat and made the motor purr as it gracefully left
the kerb and set sail into the moonlit night.
"Master Jaden said for you to help yourself to the drinks."
"Thank you but I won?t at present," I replied "I?m sorry but I didn?t get
your name?"
"Vince Mamm."
"Thank you Vince. Where are we going?"
"To the airport Mamm."
"Oh I wasn?t expecting that."
"I believe Mr Jaden is on the south coast somewhere in his yacht, so you
have to fly there."
I was flabbergasted. I needed the vape to calm myself.
"You must be something special Mamm as I don?t recall him taking any
ladies onto his boat. It?s his special place."
"How big is it Vince?"
"Can?t say. I know it has 4 or 5 bedrooms but I?ve never been on board.
Not many have. It?s a motorised yacht and looks really good and sleek.
But I don?t think he goes to sea too often."
I sat and contemplated the situation. Was he meeting me on his boat so
that we couldn?t be seen by any other person. Did he just want to be
discreet. I could understand that and indeed welcomed it as it meant I
would not be on display.
Vince was an excellent driver who made the journey so smoothly. If only
the rest of the evening was to go so perfectly.
The car stopped at the edge of a small airfield where a private jet was
waiting. After thanking Vince I boarded the plane where a young man
smartly dressed greeted me on board. He was the flight attendant and
showed me to my seat, and then proceeded to offer me food and drink. I
explained the vape would suffice. A few minutes later we took off. I
vaped, trying to calm myself and contemplated my position. I really had
no idea where I was or where I was going to. Should I call Angelique and
tell her but then the true realisation of my position became very clear
as I realised she would probably be having sex no longer concerned about
what I was doing. Perhaps Casandre would be interested but probably only
in her self-preservation. I was truly on my own.
I had no concept of time as my head churned out new different
possibilities, none of which had a pleasant outcome. Then we landed and
another car waited for me in the darkness on an unknown small airfield to
whisk me away to a dock somewhere. The rear windows of the car were
blanked out so I couldn?t see where we were. The driver was non
communicative.
Twenty minutes later we arrived at the side of a discreet empty dock. A
gang plank was fixed leading down onto the deck. I was wondering how I
was going to walk down there in my heeled shoes, but realised that I had
to do something. "One step in front of the other," I instructed myself.
"No Mamm. I was told not to let you out just yet," announced the driver
with a look of concern.
A few seconds later I could see Jaden marching up the gangplank. "Wow I
thought, doesn?t he really look something. A pale blue three piece tuxedo
with a white shirt open at the neck showing his honey coloured tanned
skin. His waistcoat was fully buttoned proving that his waist line was as
immaculate as the rest of him. A thick gold chain dangled on one wrist
whilst a Rolex watch dangled on the other. He bounded up looking much
younger than he was and certainly appearing to be very athletic, he
opened the door and his huge smile filled the car.
"Francoise, how beautiful you look, welcome to my boat."
He held his large hand out to help me. I took it although it made me feel
quite small and diminutive since my hands were nowhere near as large as
his and my grip (as instructed) was so weak. I thought that Gabriel was
big, but this guy was so much more muscular and yet refined. He had a
small amount of grey hair and an absolutely huge smile that was so
welcoming.
I, as gracefully as possible, exited the car.
Jaden smiled and allowed me to adjust myself to the vertical position.
"I have to say I am impressed with your looks, Francoise. I really didn?t
expect this. You look wonderful."
"You look pretty good yourself," I answered blushing with embarrassment.
"Let me help you down the gangplank."
And so it was that without too much difficulty we arrived on deck which
had cushioned seating at the rear looking forward on the open deck.
"Looks very nice and elegant," I said. I was impressed.
"Oh it really is when we can use it properly. A few drinks under the
moonlight on a hot summer?s night with just a few close friends. It is so
good, but we need to be in the Mediterranean, not here. Instead we have
to go through here into the lounge.
Top quality leather seating surrounding a mahogany table laid out with
cut glass wine glasses, with Wedgewood fine bone china crockery and solid
silver cutlery. The table was set for two and we were placed very close
to each other.
Jaden closed the doors and suddenly the room felt warm and cosy.
"Please sit down and what would you like to drink? Champagne?"
"Thank you."
"Champagne Manuel please."
"Si Senor," came from the next room.
Seconds later a small Hispanic man entered holding an ice bucket with a
bottle of Champagne and two fluted glass dripping with condensation.
"So much nicer served cold," said Jaden.
"How is the cooking going Manuel."
"Five minutes Master."
"Does James know where we are going?"
"Oh Si senor. He is casting off now."
"Casting off?" asked Francoise. "Where are we going."
"Just around the bay. It can be really very nice on a calm but not warm
night like tonight. The lights of the towns make it look idyllic. We are
not going to the Mediterranean tonight," chuckled Jaden.
I joined in feeling relieved.
Manuel poured the drinks and disappeared back to the galley. Jaden and I
smiled at each other not certain what to say.
There was a small shudder as the boat left the quay then just the hum of
the engine and the gentle splashing of the bow slicing through the placid
water.
"How did you go on with the drawings?
"Well enough to be able to put them in for planning but a great deal more
work needs to be done to finalise the detail and prepare the drawings for
Building Control."
"I didn?t expect that."
"Why."
"I didn?t think you would have enough time."
"It wasn?t easy I can assure you, but I did my best."
"I don?t like Architects. They are always too slow, but now I have found
one that works hard and fast." He nodded his head up and down
appreciatory.
I smiled to herself.
"You may not like them when you see them."
"Oh I am sure I will, if they are similar to the sight I am seeing then
we are in business."
There was silence for a few minutes as we both sipped our drinks.
"I?ve got to say I am astounded how good you look. I was expecting to see
a bloke dressed as a girl, but you look like a very classy lady."
"Oh thank you kind sir," I said very embarrassed.
"See you even blush like a lady."
He picked up my hand and gently ran his fingers over my immaculately
manicured finger tips.
"How long have you been doing this because you are so perfect?"
"Last week."
"No way."
"When you saw me it was the first time, and that was a mistake."
"A mistake?"
"My clothes were in a mess and Gabriel said we wouldn?t be meeting anyone
so I could borrow Casandre?s clothes as his didn?t fit me, and then you
turned up.."
"Why didn?t you say?"
"Cause everyone?s too afraid."
"No!"
"Yep."
"Are you?"
"Not now as I have met you. To me you seem to be very nice."
"I am."
I smiled.
"I don?t mean to scare anyone," he muttered. "I do have to enforce
discipline. In an organisation like mine you have to have discipline."
"Absolutely."
"So you don?t think I am bad?"
"Not so far," I answered lifting my glass and sipping it looking into his
eyes.
"So do you want to change?"
"I don?t honestly know. It?s quite nice being treated this way. Shall we
see what happens?"
"I?ll kill them," he muttered.
"Ah now you don?t really mean that do you. It was all a big mistake. An
interesting one for me, but definitely a mistaken, with them trying to
make you happy. So regardless of what happens you should thank them."
"I?ll have to think about that."
I started to chuckle and Jaden followed in.
"You my dear are a revelation."
He put his arm around my shoulders and squeezed gently. "You don?t mind."
"Certainly not it is really quite nice. A new experience, but enjoyable."
He lent forward and gently kissed me on the lips.
"Now I do like that I said."
"Me too," he said and kissed me a second time.
"I am so confused," he said.
"Me to, but what do you see before you."
"A classy lady."
"And what would you do if you were sat next to a classy lady?"
He smiled and pulled me in tight and gave me a much more intense kiss
with his tongue penetrating my lips.
I smiled at him and gently brushed his curly black hair back away from
his ear. "Now are you going to tell me what we are going to do tonight?"
His huge smile lit up the night.
"Very shortly we shall anchor in the bay and then eat. Manuel is an
excellent chef. We will look at the lights in the bay and then you can
decide what happens after that."
I just smile.
The boat stopped and began to gently move about, not much but just a nice
swaying motion.
Manuel appeared and without saying anything placed two crystal clear
glasses filled to the brim in front of us. Jaden leaned over and offered
one to me and took the other y the taste.
"Crab farci," said Manuel as he put two plates down with large shells
filled with meat.
"Blue land crabs."
I used my fork to take a small amount of the meat as a classy lady would.
"Very nice," I enthused, but still taking just dainty quantities on my
fork.
Speech was kept to a minimum throughout this period but then as the
plates were removed and replaced with two large helpings of as Jaden
explained "Caribbean chicken with spring onion sauce," he explained was
his favourite. And to follow a rum and raisin bundt with sweetened
whipped cream, washed down with more mojito with a beautiful girl at my
side. What more can a man ask for."
"A nice view of the bay," I chuckled.
"That will come wait and see."
The meal was finished and Manuel announced that he would serve coffee
outside.
Jaden smiled and wrapping his arm around her waist started to move to the
rear doors to go on deck, when Manual appeared again holding out a large
fur coat. Jaden took it and motioned me to put it on. It was heavenly.
"It's probably cold out there and mink tends to keep you warm."
It just felt so exquisite and I floated off to another place. It was so
exquisite.
Jaden also put on a thick coat, and gently escorted me to the rear padded
couch with the coffee pot and cups steaming away.
I looked about and there in the distance was a semi circle of twinkling
lights.
This was heaven.
I likely had a Cheshire cat smile beaming my delight. The coat the
lights, the coffe and Jaden. This was the man I had been dreading meeting
and yet here I was encased in his arms with my heart beating wildly.
Could this be really happening to me? And more to the point how could a
man feel this way? My whole life, being and thinking was changing so
rapidly. My world, a simple manly way of life, had disappeared in no time
and here I was beginning to enjoy a totally different, completely
opposite girlie experience. Logic simply didn?t enter into the equation.
I was so bowled over with the new feelings I actually wanted this to go
on for ever. No words were needed just the comfort of touching each other
and being there.
The coffee went cold and so we decided to go back into the warmth of the
cabin.
"What now?" he whispered.
"I don?t want to take the coat off."
He chuckled.
"I don?t want to go back."
"You want to stay here out in the open sea?"
"Mmmm its nice isn?t it?"
"Do you want to look at the rest of the boat?"
I smiled wickedly knowing where this conversation was going, and ready to
experience whatever came next.
He held is arm out and led me towards the front or bow of the boat.
"There are a couple of bedrooms off there and then there is the master
bedroom here," he said as he opened the door onto an opulent bedroom. Not
massive but for a yacht very spacious.
I followed him in and then he closed the door. It was Jaden?s turn to
smile. I reluctantly took my coat off but as soon as my dress was off and
I was stood with only my lingerie left the coat went back on but was left
open.
Moments later we were thrashing about quite considerably. As the night
wore on we both ensured that the other was fully satisfied in every way.
The first rays of sunrise were just creeping onto the horizon when we
both finally succumbed to sleep in each others arms totally exhausted. At
first it had been painful but the longer it lasted the greater the
pleasure. I came again and again. I didn?t realise I had so much stamina.