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A Living Hell By: Rachael Free Chapter 1 - Coming Out I feel a light tap on my shoulder and open my eyes. It takes few seconds to focus on my surroundings. My beautiful wife Barbara walks over to me and hands me a glass with pinkish juice. "Hear dearie, drink this. You must be so very thirsty. This is your favorite." I reach for the glass and bring the straw to my dry lips. Drawing the liquid up into the straw it's wet and cool and it does feel good as it slips down my throat. I can detect a sweet taste like strawberries. "There, there dear. Now doesn't that feel much better?" Nodding back at her, I smile. "Yes it does dear. Thank you so much." Barbara smiles back at me. "Just relax dear and let your juice make you feel all good inside. I know that's what you want. Please finish your drink for me. OK?" Her soft words settle into my mind as I sit back in the chair with my hands holding the glass resting on my lap. I am feeling very calm and happy as I sip the rest of my sweet juice. "Now how about we join our friends in the living room. Won't that be nice?" I nod back at her and smile. My wife helps me with the glass, setting it down on the table next to me. She takes my hand in hers and helps me to my feet. I'm still a little wobbly from my sleep. "Just hold my arm dear. There, that's better." Holding her arm does help steady me as I take short steps and follow her into the living room. "Ladies and gentlemen, may I introduce our special guest for the evening." I'm brought out to the middle of the room as my friends quietly clap and smile. They seem very happy which makes me feel happy too. I recognize Cindy and George Barkley, the Fielders, Margie and Tim from next door, my boss and his wife, the gay couple down the street, and a few other people I don't know. I wonder what the occasion is and why I'm standing here? Barbara didn't tell me we were having a party. It must have slipped my mind. I've been pretty stressed out lately and really needed this time off to get back on track. My wife stands up and walks over to me putting her arm around my waist. "Well, as you all know Teddy went through some difficult issues at work and had to take some time off. Tonight is a little coming out party. Teddy will need all of our help in the coming months adjusting to a new life." Adjusting to a new life? What does she mean by that? I'm the same old me. I haven't changed. I know I'm not as stressed as I was in the past but I'm still me. My wife kisses me on my cheek as I stand there blushing. The people clap again as I'm led over to a soft chair. "Just sit there dear and I'll get you another one of your favorite drinks. I'm sure all our friends want to chat with you." My wife is so nice to me. She's the greatest. She wasn't wrong. All our friends come up to me congratulating me on being so brave. The ladies hold my hand while the guys, a few of them my golf buddies, just smile and snicker for some reason. The gay guys are so nice to me too. This party is the greatest. The drinks are flowing and everyone is getting a little buzzed. I'm still sipping on my sweet drinks feeling very relaxed and content. George and Tim approach me and stand on each side of the chair holding their cocktails. Tim leans in and spills his drink on me. "Whoopsie. Now I blew it. Margie's going to be pissed at me for sure." Tim burps as he steps back. "Sorry about Tim old buddy. He's a little out of his element. Cindy and I talked about your recovery and I promised I'd do whatever you need to help you get back to your old self, but I got to be honest old buddy, that may take some work." My old self? What in the world is he talking about and what does he mean by "recovery"? I'm not recovering from anything. I just needed some time off. George and Tim must have gotten bored talking to me and they walk off. A pretty girl is sitting in the corner of the room and I stand up and walk over to her. "Hi. I'm, uh, Ted, yes I'm Ted. Do I know you?" The girl folds her hands in her lap and smiles. "Yes. I'm Melanie. Barbara hired to me yesterday to help out around the house. I will be doing most all the cleaning, the cooking and basically tend to all her and your needs.Look at me more as a live-in girlfriend than a maid. I'll be staying in the spare room. We'll be doing all sorts of things together. Won't that be fun?" I don't remember Barbara telling me that she hired a maid. I would have remembered something like that. I guess I just forgot. "How about we go upstairs and get ready for bed. Does that sound like a plan?" I look around and see my friends partying up. Even Barbara is chugging down the champagne and laughing and giggling with two guys. I'm sure no one would even miss me right now. I'm really not in the partying mood right now anyway. Melanie's right. I should just go to bed. I am pretty tired to be honest. It must be from my new medication. "I'll help you get ready for bed. OK Teddie? Then I'll tuck you in." Melanie helps me take off my clothes. I shiver as I stand in front of this pretty girl without any clothes on. I should be embarrassed standing in front of her but for some reason I'm not. "Raise your arms sweetie so I can slip this over your head." Raising my arms, I feel the long shirt drop over me and into place. "There. That will work. Now slip on these shorts and hop into bed." I slip on the shorts and slide under the covers of my warm bed. "OK Teddie. Time for nighty-night. Now get some sleep. We have a full day planned tomorrow. " Melanie tucks me in and kisses my forehead. She is so nice. It only takes a minute and I'm off into dream land. Chapter 2 - Finally Emerging The sun peers through my window as I wake up. I can hear the birds chirping outside of my window. The warmth of the sun feels good as I snuggle into my covers. "OK Teddie dear. Time to wake up. We have a busy day scheduled. I'm sure you're excited." Melanie starts folding back the covers as I swing my legs over the side of my bed. "Hop in the bath dear. It's perfect temperature and all bubbly just how you like it." Trotting off to the bathroom I feel the cold hardwood below my feet. Quickly scurrying to the tub I slip off my shorts and sleep shirt and slip into the warm water. Time slips bye while Melanie brings in my clothes. This is pretty cool having someone prepare my clothes for me. I could get used to this maid thing to help out around the house. I'm sure she'll be a big help to Barbara. "OK Sweetie, time to get out and start the day." Melanie walks out of the bathroom, closing the door behind her. I stand up and step out of the tub, wrapping a big towel around me as I snuggle into the warm wrapping. I slowly dry myself off and drop the towel to the floor. Peering into the mirror, I see a tall, skinny person. I'm still me. I've never been the athletic type. Barbara married me for my brain, not my brawn. She tells me that all the time. She also teases me about my little guy. I guess she's right. I'm not very endowed down there. She tells me that's not important. She loves me for who I am not for the size of my package. I put on my clothes and pull my long hair back. I usually wear it in a pony tail. Barbara likes me with long hair. I grew it out when I was in college and just kept it that way. There, all done. Tee shirts tucked in, pants are pressed and my loafers are all polished. Time to start a new day. Melanie is waiting outside my bedroom. "All set Teddie? It's time for breakfast." We head downstairs and into the kitchen. Barbara is in her slinky robe pouring a cup of coffee. I don't remember her getting into bed last night nor getting up this morning. I must have really had a good sleep last night. George and Cindy are sitting at the table with Barbara and one of the guys she was partying with last night. "Come sit dear. I know you'd love your drink instead of coffee. Just sit down and Mel will get it for you." Mel? I thought the maids name is Melanie. It must be her nickname. I used to start the day with at least three cups of coffee. Now coffee just doesn't taste good anymore. It's one of the changes I made to take stress out of my life. I do feel much better without all that caffeine. Anyway, I actually do prefer the fruity smoothie rather than the hot coffee. Another change I made was to take vitamins and supplements Barbara recommended. They seem to really help me focus. Sipping on my sweet drink, The two girls laugh and giggle while George and the other guy are engaged in a conversation about the upcoming football season. Why would they be talking about the upcoming football season? The super bowl was just a few weeks ago. They should be talking about baseball. Oh well, I really never followed sports that much. I'd rather read a book than stare at the TV watching a bunch of millionaires playing a game. The smoothie really tastes good this morning. It has a very calming effect on me. Melanie is preparing breakfast for us. I do love the smell of bacon in the morning. I'm really hungry too. My hunger is satisfied very quickly with only a slice of bacon, half a piece of toast and half a grapefruit. I've dropped 18 pounds since I stared eating better. My stomach seems to have shrunk. Melanie cleans up after breakfast while George and Cindy excuse themselves and head home. I find the guys name is Ben. He's a doctor too. His name seems familiar to me but I really don't remember him. Barbara says he's been her doctor for years. That's probably where I've heard his name before. Ben, Barbara and I sit in the sun room while Melanie finishes tidying up. Ben's sitting across from Barbara and me. Melanie joins us and takes a seat next to Ben. Barbara holds my hand. "Teddy dear. Ben has something to tell you." Looking at Ben I hear him say, "Ted's back," as he snaps his fingers. My senses come alive. How did I get here? I turn my head and look at my wife. She's smiling at me. I can smell Barbara's perfume. She loves Chanel #5. The beautiful smell wafts through the air. She must have put it on this morning but she's still in her robe. Oh well. I do love the aroma. Barbara asks me, "How do you feel Teddy?" I feel fine. In fact I feel very rested and calm. "Do you like how pretty you look Teddy dear?" Why would I look pretty? I'm not pretty. I'm in my black tee shirt, jeans and my hairs pulled back in my usual ponytail. "Stand up dear and look in the mirror." Standing up and looking in the mirror I gasp at what I see. I'm wearing a short white skirt, a sleeveless black cropped top showing off two globes of beauty, silky black hose and my hair isn't in a ponytail but flowing freely around my shoulders. My face is all made up and I can smell my wife's perfume but she's not wearing it, I am. I can feel the tightness of a bra holding my perky breasts firm. I'm also wearing gold platform stilettos. What the fuck am I doing in this getup? "Do you like the new you dear? You really have gone through quite an amazing transformation the past nine months. We're all so proud of you." Nine months? I've been like this for nine months? This can't be right. This is too much for me to comprehend. My head is spinning and I faint. My eyes open and I'm laying on the couch with a cold wash cloth on my head. "What happened Barbara?" My vision improves and I see Melanie and Ben standing next to me. Barbara is sitting on the edge of the couch holding my hand. Just lay there a minute Teddy. I know all this must have been a shock. Just take a minute. We'll clear all this up when you feel better. Barbara's Chanel #5 still fills the air. I lick my lips and taste her lipstick on my lips. She must have kissed me. My legs feel cool. They must have taken my pants off for some reason. My head clears and I'm ready to sit up. "Here dear. Let me help you." Barbara helps me sit up. My hair falls into my face and she brushes it back for me. I look down and see I'm wearing a skirt and gold heels. I have breasts pressing against a flimsy black top too. My fingernails are perfectly manicured and painted hot pink. This isn't a dream. I'm really wearing sexy girls clothes. What the fuck. While Barbara holds my hand she says, "Quite a change isn't it Teddie dear. Ben is an excellent surgeon and has done a marvelous job turning you into a real hottie. Of course he gave you fabulous tits, he enhanced your ass, trimmed your waist giving you a beautiful hourglass figure, shaved your Adam's Apple, of course he did major facial feminization with a cute upturned nose, higher cheekbones, narrow chin, brow lift, plump lips, tightened your vocal chords and the coup de gras, a perfect, fully functioning pussy. Only an expert in SRS surgery would be able to tell your not a real girl. Ben did an amazing job. The best thing is that you can fuck your brains out now and not worry about getting pregnant. Pretty cool, huh? You now look so scrumptious I would even turn into a lesbian and fuck you if it weren't for my super hung lover Ben. I can never give up a good cock in my pussy and ass. You never could give me pleasure. Never." I can't believe my own wife did this to me. I have a pussy? This is unreal. "Oh, the best thing is that you've gone through deep hypnosis as well as hypnotic drugs in your smoothies too to make you extremely girly. You've been given hormones to soften you up. Boy have they worked wonders. You also have many subliminal triggers planted in your brain. You'll find you crave cock, can't get enough in your hot pussy as well as your tight ass. You love as much cum as you can get too, You're really a total slut now. You love men as well as women and love eating pussy. In fact you and Melanie are really lesbian lovers. I love watching the two of you fuck each other with double ended dildo's. You orgasm until you pass out. It's really quite a show." As Barbara tells me about what's been done to me I can feel my pussy get wet. My hand slips under my skirt and I rub my wet slit, slipping a few fingers in and out while she continues telling me who I am now. "You probably want to know why I decided to change you into this sex bomb. I had it when you and that cunt in your office were fucking in our bed. You didn't even flinch when I showed you the pictures. That was it. I turned you into this and had that cunt kidnapped and sent to a brothel in Columbia. You should see her now. She looks like she's been hit by a truck. Of course she now is hooked on Meth, cocaine and heroin and turns at least ten tricks per day. She's truly a real cunt now. I even get residuals from her tricks. Isn't that something. You fucked your bimbo, I turn her into a real slut and I get payback for your indiscretions. What a life." I can't believe my wife did this to me but Jackie? Jackie didn't deserve this. "By the way. Melanie isn't the maid, you are. You'll find you love serving Ben and me and Melanie loves ordering you around like her personal servant. You wear almost nothing around the house except for a white apron, garter, hose and stiletto's daily leaving your ass and pussy free for the three of us to use whenever the spirit moves. You also serve our friends when they visit. George and Tim love it too. Yep, your golf buddies love you going down on them and sucking cum from their hard cocks. You eat out Cindy and Margie when they visit. You've become a fabulous cunt lapper." I'm really stroking my pussy as Barbara tells me about all the cock and pussy I've eaten. I can feel myself near the edge and finally explode in an earth shattering orgasm bucking and heaving on the couch as I scream out in my very fem voice. Ben and Melanie are enjoying the show. Oh my god. I really am a horny slut. My orgasm begins to fade and I come back to the world. Barbara and Ben are sitting next to each other while he rubs my wife's sexy tits. Looking over at Melanie I see she's rubbing her tit with one hand and stroking her hot cunt with her other hand. The smell of sex permeates the entire room. "OK Teddie. One last thing. All your friends and your family were told you went off the deep end and demanded a sex change. Of course it's all my doing with drugs. You crave these drugs too and will do anything to get high. Your family's disowned you. Your and our friends love coming over so you can please them. You really are a trollop." My life is over. Ted is dead. Only Teddie lives. What am I going to do? "Teddie dear, please go change and make us some cocktails. Oh, put on your white and pink playboy bunny outfit too. I love seeing you with the ears and puffy tail. Now no masturbating either. I want you to beg for relief. Now run along dear. We won't turn you back into Teddie. I don't think that's necessary anymore . You see who you are now. There's no need to have you think your still a man. Just accept it. I stand up and head up to my room. I can't believe how girly it is. I can't believe I've been living like this the past none months without having any concept of what's been done to me. I find myself undressing, slipping off my heels and neatly folding my top and sexy bra and panties, slipping off my sexy hose and hanging my skirt in my closet like I've been doing it for years. I even stop by the mirror and give a little pose in my birthday suit. I should be revolted by the way I look but seeing what a hot, sexy bitch I've become I can feel my pussy get wet again. I've been ordered not to touch myself though by Barbara. I want to stroke my new hot pussy but can't seem to make my hands sink down to my hot neatly trimmed bush. A tear forms in my eye as I reflect on my past life and what the future holds. How can I go on like this? I'm not a girl inside but on the outside I exude sex. I'm afraid of how I'll act around my golf buddies hearing how I suck their cocks and their wives. I'm sure Barbara will have me eat them out next time they come over. This is so embarrassing. Walking into the closet I'm taken with all the girls and woman's clothes and shoes. The shoes all have at least six inch stiletto heels.How in the world am I able to walk in these skyscrapers. There are dozens of dresses and tops and skirts and purses. It's really a girls dream if I were really a girl. It kinda sickens me really. Is this what I have to look forward to for the rest of my life? Opening a drawer I find the sexiest bra and pantie sets. These thing really scream hottie for sure. Barbara gave me explicit instructions to put on the white and pink bunny outfit. Picking it out from the closet I can't believe how skimpy this thing is and if I'm really going to fit into this thing. Picking out a sexy strapless bra with matching thong panties and white fishnets, I resign myself to follow her instructions. How can women actually wear something like this in public? The costume fits like a glove almost like it was made just for me. After hooking the bow tie around my neck and pinning the bunny ears to my head, I look into the mirror. This outfit is truly embarrassing. I need to select a pair of heels too. The only pink pair of heels in the closet are skyscrapers for sure. I'll be walking around on my tip toes in these things. I check my makeup before I leave and touch up my lips like it's a natural thing. Another spritz of Chanel #5 and I pose with one hand on my flared hip, smiling and blowing myself a kiss. Did I just do that. Really? I make my way back downstairs having little if any trouble handling the stairs in these killer heels. My hips sway as I daintily manage each step. Making it to the main floor I recheck my makeup in the mirror. And blow myself another kiss. Eeeeeew. "My oh my. Don't we look just darling. Now hurry up and make us some martini's. We're parched." Mincing my way to the bar I can feel Ben's eyes undressing me. My pussy is getting wet again thinking about his cock. I can't fight it back. It disgusts me that I'm thinking this way but seeing the bulge in his pants just turns me on right now. I can't control it. My cocktails are killer. I make the best martini's. Placing three glasses on a tray, I pick it up and mince over to the three still sitting in the sun room. I carefully band at my waist allowing each of them to pick up their glass. "OK Teddie. Give us a curtsey." Without even thinking I dip and curtsey like it was second nature to me. "Now stand next to me right here and don't move in case I want something else." I move next to her as commanded. I tried to fight it but I find I have no other choice than to do exactly like she says. The three of them laugh and joke around telling stories of my transition from a drunk, over sexed, complete asshole to a total bimbo slut. The things they say I've done is unbelievable. Yes, I was a complete douche bag as Ted at work and at home but to deserve this is just unfair. "Remember when the ditz shoved that bat up her pussy. That was really something. I couldn't even handle something that big." Melanie can't stop laughing. I hope I didn't do it myself. I don't remember doing any of these things. I was totally zoned out. "Make us another batch of martini's Teddie and make it fast." Whipping up another batch I mince my way back and pour the mixed batch into each of their glasses not spilling a drop. Now sit on the floor next to me and rub my feet. They hurt. Daintily lowering myself to the floor and snuggling up to Barbara's legs, I take one of her feet and begin to massage it. I don't know where I learned to do this but I guess I was trained in the past nine months. "Fabulous Teddie, now do the other foot." Switching feet, I rub and massage her small feet making sure not to scratch her with my long nails. "OK Teddie, now go do Ben's feet." Sliding over next to Ben I remove his shoes and socks. His feet really stick. The odor is almost overpowering. I finish one foot then the other. Phew, that was tough. I'm glad that's over. I really need to wash my smelly hands. "Now suck on Ben's toes Teddie. I know he likes having his toes sucked." Suck his toes. Oh my god. That will make me puke. "I can't do that Barbara. I really can't. His feet stink and I'll puke." Her face turns red and she stands up. "Now you listen to me missy. You'll do as I say. Got it. Now grab Ben's foot and start sucking." I fight her with all my might. I can't resist her command. Grabbing Ben's foot and getting close to his toe I can feel myself get ill and drop his foot bending over and dry heaving. Barbara's not happy with me right now. I tried to do as she said but I just can't handle the smell. "Ben, put the bitch into her sex slave role. I've had enough of Teddie defying my order. As Trixie she'll fully comply with anything I say to her. She seems to feel like she can decide what she wants to do." Ben is sitting in the chair looking at me. "Teddie. I'll put you in Trixie mode if you don't listen to Barbara and do what she says. Trixie will do anything we say to her. We can make you do anything, and I mean anything. Just comply with Barbara and we'll forget your little tantrum." I have a choice to comply or be totally abused as Trixie. I really have no choice. Pulling together everything in me, I take Ben's foot, close my eyes and slip his toe into my mouth and start sucking. I try to go to a happy place while he fucks my mouth with his toe. Ben calls it skull pussy but this time it's not his cock but his smelly toe. Ben pulls his foot away and then thrusts the other toe into my wet mouth and go at it again. After a few minutes he pulls his toe out of my mouth. I can now taste the awful smelly flavor in my mouth. I almost gag again but am able to pull myself together. "Very good Teddie. See, it's not that bad. You've done it before in Trixie mode. Now you've done it as Teddie. You've just got to resign your fate as Teddie from this point on. Understand? I don't want any more tantrums either. From now on you'll also address me as Mistress B. Got it? I'm also going to take off the mental block so you remember everything you've done the past nine months. I'm sure you'll be amazed with what you remember. You transformed from a dull useless man into a screaming hot slut. Training you to take a cock in any hole, suck on whatever is put in front of you and degrade yourself in public is all controlled by me. Without me you're a total bimbo who can't even count to ten. Now go clean up and fix your makeup. Your face is a mess." I stand up and fix my costume and head to the bathroom. Luckily I close the door in time as the bile rises in my throat. After purging, I rinse my mouth out, wash the mess off my face and thoroughly wash my hands. That was truly disgusting. How can anyone be that mean? I have to find way out of this mess even if it means I die. I can't go on living like this. Fixing my makeup and coating my lips with silky pink lipstick, I head back to the group. "Come over here Teddie and snuggle up next to me. I want to play with you're hot pussy." Melanie becons me to her and I snuggle in next to her on the couch. She grabs my head and lays a wet, sloppy kiss on my lips while she slips two fingers in my drenched hole. Oh my god this feels so good. I really need to get off. We keep this going until I explode in another earth shattering orgasm. How can I orgasm so much. I was useless after one time when I was Ted. Melanie slips her fingers out and put them in my mouth as I suck them clean of my juice. We sit there cuddling for another hour. I think I do like this girl. I just wish I could remember what we've done together. "OK Teddie. Time to get up. You have duties to do before dinner." Melanie stands up and takes my slender hand in hers helping me to my feet. "Tonight's a special night for us baby. Take a warm bubble bath and change into a nice cocktail dress for me baby. I love seeing you in a real sexy dress. Now shove off." As I pass her she swats my ass. Ouch. That stings. Perusing the sexy clothes in my closet I select the sexiest dress I could find. Melanie wanted me to look sexy and hot. This pink number should do the trick. It shows off my sexy titties and my sexy long legs. I'm sure my panties will be off in seconds when she sees me. Filling the tub with warm water and putting in the lavender bubble bath, I undress from my bunny costume, hang it back in the closet and remove the sexy bra and panties. I stand there and admire my sexy body. How in the world could I change so much from a man with balls and a dick to a curvy woman with long legs, perfect tits and a real pussy? You would never know I was ever a man. I still have my memories of being the one to impale a woman with my dick, not be on the receiving end of a hard cock. The warm water feels great against my smooth skin. The oils in the water will also leave me even silkier to the touch. My hand slides down my body over my succulent tits and over my smooth tummy finally slipping over the small tuft of hair above my hot pussy. I can't resist any longer and slip a finger inside my burning hole rubbing my sensitive clit. The doctor did on number on me making my clit so sensitive. Ooooo that feels so good. I want to keep stroking myself but remember what Barbara, no Mistress B told me and pull my hand away. I so want to get off so bad but am resigned to follow her command and not masturbate. Sliding out of the warm water I dry off with the fluffy, warm towel. My skin is super silky. For some reason I don't need to shave anything either. I wonder how the doctor managed that. Oh well, I have always hated shaving even though it wasn't my arm pits, or legs or my bikini line. Slipping on a sexy silk robe, I sit in front of the vanity and apply my makeup. It's almost like I've done this all my life. In a short time my makeup is perfect. My eyes are very smoky and sultry, my eyebrows perfectly arched and my skin flawless. My pink lips top off my evening look. I still can't believe how sexy I look now. A dab of Ed Hardy on my neck, wrists and behind my knees and I'm ready to get dressed. All I need tonight is a pink thong. I select a sexy, pink crotchless pair with pearls. Melanie should love these. This beautiful dress doesn't need a bra either. I'll look phenomenal without a bra with my titties bulging out of the top. I don't need hose either with my sexy, silky legs. A pretty pair of stiletto's and I'm ready for a nice dinner. Melanie and Mistress B gave me the evening off so I can enjoy dinner with them. I wonder what the occasion is? I usually eat alone in the kitchen. My tummy flips as I gaze into the mirror. I am a true hottie. Even I get turned on seeing how sexy I am and how fuckable I am. Maybe Barbara is right and I need to just let go and resign myself to being Teddie and accept I'm a slutty girl now. I only wish I had the chance to have a vote though. I would never had chosen to change my sex. Maybe become her slave but a woman. That was pretty drastic. I can only hope she softens her attitude and treat me better. I don't like being treated like a cheap whore or do unthinkable things with men and women and who knows, other species. It's best I don't know what's been done to me. Chapter 3 - A New Tomorrow Mincing my way down to the kitchen, I can smell wonderful aromas wafting in the air. I'm getting a little excited. "My, my dear. You are really hot. Scorching hot." Mistress B looks me over touching my legs and sliding her finger over my bulging breasts. Ben is sitting in the chair and I can see he's rubbing his cock through his pants. "Mel will join us in a minute dear. Sip on this. No smoothie's for you tonight. I think you've graduated from them. I don't see any need to keep your drugged either. You seem to have accepted your new role in life." Mistress B hands me a fluted glass with champagne. "Here's to our new pet. No more pain in the ass, egotistical, obnoxious, dickhead like you were. I control you and I'm sure your have remembered all the fucked up things I've had you do. Payback is hell bitch. I do like how sweet your becoming though Maybe I'll turn you into a mindless slut. Sound like a plan?" We clink glasses and I sip the bubbly champagne. It's been awhile since I've had any alcohol and I can taste the alcohol in the drink. My nose also is itching from the bubbles. I giggle and smile at Mistress. Ben is standing next to me ogling my bulging titties. I can tell he's turned on. Melanie finally joins us. Holy fuck, she's a hottie too. She's wearing the exact same dress as me but she's in baby blue with me in pink. We almost look like twins. Mistress B takes a picture of the two of us standing together. My tummy is doing flip flops standing next to this hot girl. OMG. I can't wait to suck her pussy. My hot box is even getting wet just thinking about her hot slit. I need to control my urges. I really want to go down on her right now. I want to taste her sexy juice. I'll bet Mistress B planned all this. She knew I would choose this beautiful dress. I guess she knew pink was my favorite color as Teddie. "Well what do you think Teddie? You two look like twins. I think tonight will be special. Last night was you coming out party with our friends. You were just a perfect little angel too. I really loved how lost you were thinking that you looked like the old Ted but your were really dressed in a cute jean skirt, pretty top and made up perfectly. Most of your friends have fucked you already so there's no problems being made by them. Tonight is your true coming out party now that you know who you really are and who you will be in the future. I knew you would accept all this in quick order and I'm so proud of you. Let's sit down and have some dinner before the party begins." Melanie takes my slender hand in hers and leads me to the table. She even holds the chair for me as I sit down. "Relax Teddie dear. Tonight's your night. You've proven you're a perfect lover and a sexual fiend. I really love you and how sexy you have become. You even have made Barbara and Ben happy signing over your millions to them. We even have a few millions to have fun with as we live our own lives. Yes. You and I are moving out and you will be my live in lover, sexual pleasure slave and maid. I think you've shown us how committed you are to us. You're ready to move on in life and now that you've accepted your new life, I'm ready to have you as my live in wife." I'm a little caught off guard with what I'm hearing. Melanie's wife? When did I agree to that? "Now don't fret about it. You've proven you are a full committed lover and sex mate even if you haven't been aware of it. You are a very sexual and also very sensual person now. I'll help you make you even more intense in your sexual desires as we explore our intimacy while you and I enjoy each other. Stick your tongue out for me baby." I don't even flinch as I immediately stick my tongue out for her. She holds my tongue and sticks a needle through my tongue, attaching a barbell plug on each end. It hurts like hell but she tells me to block out the pain and make it feel good. She even tells me to think of it as having my pussy licked and my clit excited. My pussy moistens up as the pain increases making me even feel more horny. "See there. You follow all my directions and commands. This is going to be so much fun. Mistress B has given me all your trigger controls also so I can turn you into a demure virgin, a sexy harlot, a fuck toy, a maid, a ditzy bimbo that fucks anything, a little girl, a baby, a budding teen, a crossdressing stud, a drag queen, a hard core biker bitch, a ditzy waitress, a horny secretary and so much more. As you can see we're going to have so much fun together." I can't believe what I'm hearing. Not only has Barbara changed me into this hot bodied sex pot but hypnotically manipulated into someones sexual fantasy. I'm really scared. Melanie holds all the keys. I know she will play out every sexual perversion imaginable. I'm really trapped. "Dear. I know this a lot to take in. Here's what I'll do for you. To make dinner fun I'm going to allow you to to be a prim and proper southern belle with the most sophisticated southern hospitality welcoming our guests. The only difference is that you will immediately take every male that comes to our party aside into the parlor and blow every male that enters the house, swallowing all his cum. You will thank him for filling your belly with his cum and take his hand and bring him back to the party with a kiss on his cheek. I know after all the quests we have invited that your belly will be very full of cum by the end of the night." I can't do that. That's disgusting. I'll fight it. I won't blow anyone. She can't make me. I sit quietly in the parlor. I didn't eat any dinner like they told me I would. I'm very hungry but have been told to just sit in this chair. I mustn't move. The doorbell rings and I see George and Cindy at the door. Oh fuck. It's George. He's such a dick. Really. I try to sit back so Melanie can't see me. "Teddie dear. Your friend George and his wife are here for our party. Please come here and welcome them." I want to fight the urge but I can't. I stand up, straighten my dress, lick my lips and walk into the entryway. George and Cindy are there. Cindy looks great in a very sexy dress and George looks like he's already hit the booze. "Cindy and George, you met our girl Teddie last night. How about letting Teddie take George into the parlor for a wee dram of scotch before the festivities begin. Sound good?" Melanie takes Cindy's hand in hers as I'm left there with George. He's ogling me and I feel very scared. "Hey Teddie girl. I thought you looked great last night but you're a total hottie. Wow. I can't believe my old golf buddy is a total hot fuck." I can't fight it but I really want to suck my buddies cock. I want it now. I take Georges hand and close the parlor door. It takes less than a minute for me to unbuckle his belt and drop his pants. He's hard as a rock as I slide my wet mouth over his manhood sucking him dry. I wipe up and fix my dress as I take his hand and lead him back to the party kissing him on his cheek. The entire process has sickened me but I have to follow my command. One after one, I greet the couples, taking each male to the parlor and sucking them dry. I must have greeted at least 15 couples. My tummy is full of hot cum. I can even feel it slosh around in my bloated tummy. The guests have all entered and Melanie escorts me into the living room where everyone is already pretty primed. I look around and see my "buddies' smiling. They all seem very happy. I feel so used. I didn't want to even meet them but I blew every guy that came in the house. How humiliating. I don't want to even talk to them I'm so disgusted with myself. My old buddies fucking my face. There is nothing lower. One interesting thing though was that the gay guys just wanted me to watch as they blew each other. They did swap cum with me though. I'm blown off after I did my deed. Quietly, I slide to the corner of the room. All I want to do is get out of here. I don't know if I can continue being around these three monsters. If I stay Melanie will turn me into some fucked up bimbo. I can't let her do that. Mistress B, Ben and Melanie are chatting with our guests. I'm sure if I don't make a break I'll be servicing all the women here too. I don't know if I could stomach a few of them. They are fat and I'll bet their pussies stink. Getting away in this sexy number and in these killer heels will be a problem. I know what I'll do. I'm sure there are some clothes in the laundry room. There's always a pile ready for me to wash. Barbara usually wears capris and basic tops. She's not a fashion diva like Melanie and me. Slipping into the laundry room and closing the door, I rummage through the pile of clothes on the floor. Voila, just as I thought. Barbara's lace jean, skinny capris and a gray top. This will work perfectly. I'll need a bra. I can't go around with my tits flopping around. Looking through the pile, I find one of Melanie's. She doesn't wear sexy lingerie like me but she does have style. We're about the same size so it should fit. Hooking the back and slipping my arms through bra straps, I adjust them to fit my longer torso. I guess this will work. It's a plunge, push-up bra and my tits are bulging out of the top of the the bra. Beggars can't be choosers. The caterers are back and forth delivering appetizers and preparing the bar. The kitchen is pretty busy. I can mix with the staff and slip out the back door . I don't have any money though. I hate to do it but I need money to make my get away. The staffs jackets and purses are in the pantry. Quickly opening a few purses I collect a wad of cash. I can't very well carry it around though. There are no pockets in this sexy pair of capris. Grabbing one of the girls purses, I stuff the money inside, grab a jackets and quietly slip out the back door. Someone's not going to be too happy. The girl that owns this jacket has some style. I just love leather. Another stroke of luck. Melanie's flip flops are outside on the back porch. That should do until I can buy something else. It feels good to finally be free. Now what do I do? I don't have a car or a phone. I'm only a few blocks from main street. I'm sure I can hail a cab there. Walking as fast as I can in flip flops until I reach main street. It's still early and there are people walking up and down the street window shopping. I sure am glad I grabbed this jacket. There's a little chill in the air. I can feel my nipples getting hard. These tight capris are also rubbing my wet slit getting me horny. I need to focus. I don't have time for this right now. I see a cab and raise my hand. He pulls over and I slide in the back seat. "Where to sweet cheeks." Sweet cheeks? He actually called me sweet cheeks. What a dickhead. "Take me to the airport please." Looking in the purse I find a few credit cards. This should work at least once. The girls ID should also get me past TSA. We both have dirty blonde hair and she likes makeup too. I can fix mine to look more like her at the airport. I should pass if they don't look to close. They don't have facial recognition yet. I'll buy a pair of cheaters in the airport too to help with my disguise. No one will know the purse is missing until later tonight. I can go anywhere I want. Where should I go? Somewhere warm for sure. Miami. That's it, Miami. Chapter 4 - Turning the Page on a New Life After fixing my hair and makeup I look pretty good. I practice signing my name and smiling. Terrie Thomas, Terrie Thomas. I practice until I get it perfect. This is going to work for sure. I buy a pretty pair of sandals and a small travel bag with a few things I pick up in the airport store. You can buy almost anything you want now in the airports. There's even a Spanx store even though my perfect body doesn't need extra firming. Imagine that. Standing in the line, I feel a little nervous. I need to calm down and I'll be OK. It's my turn next. I'm ushered to the TSA agent. He looks at my license and ticket, looks up at me and back down. He looks back up. Shit, maybe I'm not passing. "Miss Thomas, Miss Terrie Thomas. I have to tell you, I think your stunning. Your picture doesn't do you justice. Have a good day." I smile knowing I passed the test. I even give him a little wink as I take the ticket and license from his hand. This was easier than I thought. Of course I bought a first class ticket. I deserve being treated like a real lady. Champagne before takeoff and some wine with dinner. I could get used to being treated this good. The flight is uneventful. It's late and I really need some sleep. I can't take a chance using the credit card again or I can be tracked. I don't have enough cash for a nice hotel either. What am I going to do? Hailing a cab I ask the drive to head to South Beach. I can blend in with the crowd there and maybe get lucky. It's a short ride to the beach and I pay the cabbie. It's late but the street is still busy with partiers. This place is wild even at this late hour. A flashing sign catches my eye. "Nude Girls". I'm standing in front of Club Madonna. Two sexy girls wearing almost nothing are out front enticing guys to come in the club. This could work. I've got the body for it at least. The bouncer looks me over and smiles. I give him a wink and he pulls back the rope and lets me in. Normally there is a charge but I guess my flirting got me in free. Boy this place is on fire. There are at least 10 stages all filled with naked girls. They are pretty hot too. The place is packed with horny guys and even girls. I'll bet they're lesbo's. I find an open seat at the bar. Boy could I use a drink. "What will you have miss." I look up and see this cute guy behind the bar. He must only be 21 years old. I'd bet he's a good fuck. My mind is telling me to fuck him. My nipples are tingling now and I can feel my pussy get wet. Mmmmmmm I'll bet his cock tastes good too. "Wine spritzer please." I really could use a couple shots of whiskey but I want to maintain, at least for now. I sip on my drink while I watch the dancers. Wow, these girls are really hot and they're raking in the cash. Hey, that gives me an idea. I have a killer body now. I'll bet I could dance as well as any of these girls. After ordering another drink a very handsome man in a very expensive suit approaches me. He holds out his hand. "Please excuse me miss. My name is Mario. I'm the general manager of Club Madonna. And what is you name dear?" I hold my hand out and he kisses the back of how. Oh how sweet. "My name is Te, um Terrie. Terrie Thomas." "Nice to meet you miss Thomas. My staff tells me your here alone and very pretty by the way. They are right on both parts. Would you like to join me at my table for a drink?" Wow. The general manager just invited me for a drink. Of course I'll join him. Who knows, maybe I can get a job here. I stand up and grab my purse and bag. Mario takes my hand and leads me to a round table. There are two other men and two super hot girls sitting around the table. "Hey gang, this is Terrie. I've asked her to join us for a drink. Please have a seat dear." I slip into the booth next to Mario. I'm sitting next to this hottie to my right. Wow. She is scorching hot too. I'd love to have a taste of her hot box. Mario pours some very expensive champagne and toasts my presence. We chat away with me making sure I don't share to much about me and my life. I don't want to be found. We down the first bottle of champagne and then another. I'm getting a little tipsy. "How about we head to the VIP room dear. It's much more comfortable." Mario stands up and reaches out for my hand. Of course I'll join him. He's cute, very sophisticated and probably rich. What could go wrong? The VIP room is really swanky. There are small couches separated by partitions. The lights are dim and soft music is playing. Mario helps me to my seat and orders more champagne. He sits down right next to me. I remember exactly what kind of place this is. Of course I used to frequent places like that as Ted. Usually it was a guy with a stripper but I'm here with Mario and no strippers. "Well Terrie dear. I know that's not your name and I know you haven't told me everything about you. To be honest, I don't really care. It's always a mystery when you meet a hot girl and she has baggage. You want to know more about her but you could ruin the moment." He's holding my slender hand in his. I can smell his cologne. It's Aramis if I'm not mistaken. Its the same cologne I used to wear back when. It was always a hit with the ladies. Well I am one now. I guess it does attract girls. "Here dear. To us." He hands me a glass of champagne and we clink glasses. I'm starting to get hot. It must be all the alcohol or it could be that this guy is turning me on. I take a sip peering over the top of my glass at him. He has dark eyes, a square jaw, firm cheekbones and a killer smile. Yep. He's starting to turn me on. I set my glass down and snuggle in closer to this hunk. The hypnotic suggestions and subliminal training is kicking in and I'm ready to attack this man. "Sit back Mario. I have something for you." Seductively, I begin to take my top off while I straddle him. Slipping off my top, I reach behind me and unhook my bra letting it drop to the couch. My perky tits are right in front of his face. Leaning forward I feel his warm lips surround my hard nipple as he flicks it with his tongue. Shivers run up and down my spine. Oh my god this feels so good. I let Mario suckle my right tit and them my left one. I want this man, really want him deep inside of me. I slide off his lap and to my knees in front of him. My hand rubs the front of his pants. He's hard as a rock. I thought so. Helping him undo his belt and lowering his sipper, I help him lower his wet pants. He's already leaked precum on his shorts and pants. Mmmmm I can't wait to taste him. Pulling his underwear down, his cock flips up. Oh my god it must be at least 10 inches long. Yummy. My training is kicking in again. I can't control the yearning of sucking this beautiful tool dry. Just like a pro I go to work on this monster. Barbara wanted to make me the best cocksucker ever. I guess I learned well. I practiced taking a cock all the way down my throat without gagging. My practice paid off in spades. I lower my head and slowly slid his thick tool down my throat until my nose was rubbing his pubes. I could tell he was enjoying it. He's moaning softly as I bob up and down on his engorged cock. I want to suck this guy dry but I want him deep inside of me more. I pull back and stand up, dropping my pants and panties. I'm totally naked now. Mario gets to see the entire package and I know he approves. Straddling him again, I position myself directly over his huge cock. My pussy is completely drenched now. Lowering down I feel his bulbous head press against my wet lips. Dropping down very slowly I feel his thick cock begin to fill me. Barbara made sure I could handled the largest cock possible with a homemaid dilator after I healed down there. It was formed from and old bat and at least 15 inches long. I could take the entire thing deep inside of me after a few months of practice. I can remember how much it hurt but she wanted me be able to take the horse cock as she called it. I'm in heaven with his hard cock buried deep inside of me. Riding him up and down it's almost like I can feel it up in my throat. I'm ready to explode and I can tell he is too. Hes squeezing my tits while I lay my head back in ecstasy. Here it comes, I can feel the heat building up inside of me. Oh my god, here it comes. Ooooooo fuck. I want to scream out as loud as I can but I can't do it here. Right when I'm hit with my first convulsion. I feel Mario tense up and release is hot seed deep within my hot cunt. Oh my god, we're cumming together. He's still filling my deep hole with his hot manjuice. One convulsion after another. I'm completely in another world bucking back and forth. Mario emties his seed and I feel him relax underneath me. His cock is starting to deflate and slip down. I'm coming down now too. Holy fuck, that was mind blowing. I've never cum like that before. I lay forward in Mario's strong arms and kiss him deeply. I've never experienced anything so satisfying. Al I remember with Barbara is being fucked, not enjoying it like now. Wow is this guy hot or what? We're both back to earth and I slip off his withered cock keeping my legs as tight as I can so I don't loose any of his seed. I know I can't get pregnant but I want to feel like a real woman. As a present, I kneel in front of him and clean his soft cock off in my mouth. Now I get to taste his wonderful juice. There, He's all cleaned up and I need to hit the toilet and stuff a tampon in my pussy. I help Mario get dressed and I put my bra and panties and capris back on. Mario shows me the ladies room and I grab my purse so I can fix my makeup. Yep. There's a tampon machine. Thank heavens. I need to plug myself and quick. I can feel his hot cum start to leak from my cum filled cavern. Just in time. Now fix my face. It only takes a few minutes to look pretty again. Some fresh lipstick and a kiss in the mirror and I'm ready for some more fun. I know it's early morning but I'm feel so alive right now. I'm not tired at all. Mario just fucked my brains out. Who can sleep after that? Mario's waiting for me outside the bathroom door. He's so attentive. "Terrie, that was incredible. I've never felt so alive. You're unbelievable. Would you please let me take you to my house for the rest of the evening. I really want to get to know you better." I'm holding Mario's hand as he grabs my travel bag and head to his car. I can see the sun coming up. I was awake all night. It was worth every minute though. He opens the door for me and I slide in his hot car. Hot guy, hot car. I thought so. We speed through the streets of Miami Beach. He pulls up to a gate and it opens for him. Wow. He must live in a mansion. He pulls up to the front door. Yep, a mansion. He helps me out of the car and takes my hand in his as he guides me into the house. Once inside we lock lips. This guy is making me so horny. I just fucked him but could take another round right now I'm so hot. We head upstairs to his bedroom and with seconds we're in his bed. He's fucking my ass this time. I'll take it anyway I can. Oh my god he's sending me into orbit. He cums again and we both collapse on the bed. I tuck myself close in his arms as I drift off to sleep. I'm wakened with the smell of hot coffee. The drapes open by themselves and I open my eyes to see Mario holding a tray with a rose, some fruit, bagels and two hot cups of coffee. "Good morning lover. I thought you could use the sleep. Sit up and I'll set the tray down." Propping the pillows up, He sets the tray on my lap and sits down on the bed next to me. Oh how cute. He has a little chocolate heart in the middle of the tray. I look up and smile at him. He leans forward and we lock lips. His soft tongue invades my eager mouth. Holy shit is he a good kisser. Mario leans back with a big smile on his face. I think he feels the same as me. I think I found my rescuer for sure. We enjoy the hot coffee and fruit. All that sex made me hungry for sure. We finish eating and he removes the tray. I could really use a shower right now. Oh, and I have to take the tampon out. I think I've absorbed enough of his hot seed in me. I remove the tampon and can feel his cum drip out of me. It brings a smile to my mouth. I feel so complete, not some sex driven bimbo. Mario has turned on the shower to warm it up. I join him as we hug and kiss and fondle each other some more. I can't seen to get enough of this man. We dry each other off and I slip on a very pretty silk robe. "I think this will fit you Terrie. How about you get pretty for me and join me next to the pool. I'll be waiting." Wow, this bikini is super hot. I'm going to feel like a queen in this hot thing. My tits really look fabulous and the tiny thong is snug against my hot pussy. I dry my hair and brush it out. A quick touch up with some light makeup and some pretty pink lipstick, I slip on a sheer cover-up and my sandals and head to the pool. Glancing over at the clock I see it's 2PM. I've slept all morning. Mario is sitting on a lounger at the pool. He's on his phone. I am very quiet as I pull up a lounger and lay out the towel as I lay back in the warm sun. The hot sun feels so good. I've been cold for months now and the Florida sun is exactly what I need. As Ted, I hated the sun. Being kept locked up the past nine months inside the house by my wonderful wife Barbara, my skin has softened but has also gotten very pale. I'm sure I'll darken up in a very short time. Mario finishes his call and hands me a cocktail with a little umbrella in it. He sits on the edge of his lounger and faces me taking my hands in his. "Terrie, we have to talk." Oh shit, this sounds serious. "I'm sorry but in my business you have to know more than your customer or even the competition. You showing up alone and looking so hot sent the red flag up. I looked in your purse this morning and found Terrie Thomas' real ID. I have to admit you look like her. Checking the credit cards, I found they were canceled due to fraud. I know you're from Chicago too. You left quite a trail." Holy fuck. Here it comes. I'm outa here as fast as he can kick me in the ass. "I have to admit, you've been through a lot. My investigators are pretty thorough. Does the name Ted come to mind? Yes, I know everything." Oh shit. Here it comes. "I know your name isn't Terrie. What is your real name?" Looking down I quietly say, "Teddie. I'm Teddie now." I'm so upset right now as I put my face in my hands and begin to sob uncontrollably. All the bad things that have happened to me in the past year come flooding back. I didn't deserve this. Mario sits my my side and puts his arm around me. "Everything will be all right Teddie. I understand everything." I keep crying. This guy knows everything about me but he's holding me in his arms while I sob like a baby. I feel so shamed. My crying finally ebbs. Mario wipes the tears from my cheeks and kisses me very sweetly. How can this guy even stand me right now. He knows I was once a guy. I'm not a real woman at all. I'm just a fake. "There, there dear. I'm here now. I'll take care of you." Holy shit. Mario isn't shunning me at all. He's actually being nice to me. I don't understand? Mario looks in my eyes and holds my hand. "Teddie, I have to tell you that I find you the most sensual, sexual and truly passionate person I've ever met. I've had many women but I'll tell your dear, I've never had a better piece of ass in my life. You're more of a women than any girl I know. I don't care if you once had a cock. You have a hot pussy now and boy, what a pussy. And your tits. They are magnificent. I've never felt these feelings with any other woman. You've rocked my world. I don't ever want to let you go. You're very special to me." I can't believe what I'm hearing. He could care less that I once had a cock. He even wants me. Un fucking believable. "I have to come clean with you too. I'm not the general manager of the club. I own it. Yep. It's all mine." I'm totally blown away now. I fucked the most successful club owner in Miami and he could care less that I was once a man. How my life has changed. In just two days I've escaped becoming a sex slave to sitting with a millionaire by his pool and being told I'm special. Can you believe it? Forward one year.............................. My stomach is doing flip flops. In an hour my entire life is going to change. I will be Mrs. Terrie Lynn Peroni, married to the most wonderful man in the world, Mr. Mario Peroni. It will be a very intimate affair with just a handful of guests. Mario likes it that way. I'm also wearing the most gorgeous bridal gown in the world. Mario had it custom made just for me. He totally rocks my world. The past year has truly been remarkable. Mario is my whole life. He treats me like a queen. Too bad I can't give him a child. He would be a great father. I brought up adoption but he'd rather spend the rest of his life with just me. How darling. I've seen a therapist to undo all the sick things that were done to me by Barbara, Ben and Melanie. No more night sweats, no more bad dreams and no more deviant thoughts. Oh, I still fuck like a bunny though and please my man in all sorts of ways but not the kinky stuff like a year ago. Mario knows many people and he told me he took care of things. He made sure Ben's medical license was revoked and Melanie sued by the IRS losing all her money. She now lives on the street and turns tricks for a living. Barbara, my sweet Barbara. Mario found out where she sent Jackie in Columbia and Barbara's in the same brothel now too. In fact he showed me a picture of her now. The once pretty Barbara is now a junkie and turning tricks every day. He was able to get Jackie out of there and set her back up in a nice place in Chicago. She's being treated and recovering. Mario also sent Terrie Thomas' belongings back to her in Chicago with a hefty check for all her troubles. I really hated stealing everything and spending her money but I had to get out of there or I'd die. And for me, a new life. Sorry but I must finish getting ready. In a few hours we'll be off in Mario's jet on a luxurious honeymoon. Then our first fuck as husband and wife. I'm getting all wet just thinking about it.