Autobiography Of A Sexually Supressed Lady 8211 Part I
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Janet L. Stickney
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"The accountants tell me we have an embezzler. So far we have lost
almost 2 Million dollars! The police say they are powerless to find out
how it's being done, which leaves it up to me. I contacted a detective
agency and after they heard some of my demands and after some of their
questions, I am almost afraid to ask you to try this. If you do this
there cannot be any failure of any kind and we might lose everything."
"Tell me what you want me to do again?"
"The agency says that since I insisted that I wanted a family member to
be involved, the only way is to disguise you in a way that will last a
somewhat long term, and still allow you to discover how this is being
done. We have it down to two people, but I cannot accuse them or fire
them without proof of theft. Since everyone knows that you are my son,
they think that if you leave and return as a young lady that you'll be
in the perfect place to discover just how this is happening."
"So you want me to dress up like a girl, hire in that way, and find out
how they are stealing the money?!"
"Thats about it."
"I can imagine how I'll look dad. Like a clown!"
"We think not. We, your mother and I, have checked around and
discovered a few very interesting things that will help you be the girl
you need to be, and even better, we are going to tell everyone that you
are our niece! That way you can live with us if you want, and your
mother can help you if you need it! It'll be perfect!"
"If I do this I think I'd rather stay in my condo. I mean, it's a good
location, there are a lot of people my age living there, and I'm just
far enough away from work."
"So, you'll do it?"
"If I do this I get a substantial raise right now and full control when
the time comes?"
"Correct. It was never any other way."
"And I get to chose my new name?"
"Yes, but you need to decide soon. The lawyers tell us they will take
care of the rest, making you legal in case someone checks."
"Okay, I'll do it. How do we start?"
"Come with me," my mother said.
She and I went to a city far away and stayed in a hotel, and the next
day it began. She took me to a smallish shop where they surprised me by
spending the entire day turning me into half a girl! They finished the
next day, and I was a complete girl with my own snatch and a pair of
perfectly formed boobs, a B cup they told me! I was in total shock,
especially when mom gave me a pair of panties and a bra to put on, then
she gave me a skirt and blouse to wear!
"We'll go to the salon tomorrow honey, and by then I want to know the
name you have chosen, okay?"
"Jennifer," I told her as I looked in the mirror. "Jennifer Anne."
"Okay Jen, now lets talk about hygiene for girls."
After that we spent a while talking about girl stuff, like how to take
care of a period! Then she told me what was going to happen during the
next three months. Charm school, aerobics, hair care and makeup lessons
were punctuated with learning what to wear and when, plus how to wear
various clothes. I was overwhelmed but mom told me that I simply had to
know these things if I had any hope of learning what was going on. In
other words, I have to become the perfect girl. For a 22 year old guy
fresh out of college it is a tall order to become a 22 year old girl.
After the salon where I was baked, then iced, totally waxed, styled,
and made up with new nails, mom took me to a very secluded place that
looked exactly like a school, complete with ivy. I was introduced to
the lady that ran the place, then mom left me there!
"Please sit down Jennifer. Let me explain what is going to happen here.
first you will get a very complete physical, and after that we will
determine the proper weight you should be. I know that you were fitted
with those very special appliances by Madeline, but if you have any
trouble or need any help at all just ask one of the instructors, okay?
But before we do anything we have to adjust your voice so that you
sound less like a boy and more like a girl. Come with me please and
we'll take care of that first."
The 'that' was my voice of course. The girl sitting there did not look
much older than me, but she was very professional, spraying something
in my throat which made me numb, then she did something with a special
kind of tool. She had me count to ten then adjusted some more before
she said that I was all set. She had me count again, and I sounded like
a girl! She smiled and I was led to my room where my schedule was
handed to me.
Up at six, breakfast at six thirty, classes starting at seven. My first
class, aerobics, because, they told me, I was 21 pounds over the ideal
weight for a girl my size! And my diet was restricted as well. This is
not going to be a fun place. But day after day I did the exercises and
eventually lost weight. Not 21 pounds but enough. How to do hair and
makeup were also classes I had to take and master all of them before I
could pass to the next phase. Poise and stance, how to walk, use my
hands and arms and how to talk like a girl. I had no idea it was
different. But how girls ask questions or make a point are way
different and I had to learn all that as well. Along the way I started
my first period, which was a bit stressful, but everyone understood and
I managed to survive that bit of strangeness.
On the day I went home I looked nothing like the boy with boobs they
dropped off. What I wore, the way I wore it, my stance and poise all
said girl in big letters. I was wearing a white suit with a red blouse
and red heels, my hair perfectly coiffed in a modified pageboy. Mom and
I drove home, with her sneaking looks now and then.
"You look so different! So lovely!"
"Thanks mom. It's how I turned out."
"And your voice! You sound like a girl now!"
My dad was even more shocked, especially when I told him I had a few
requirements.
"I'll go back of course, but after all this it'll be as a Vice
President, with my own office and all that, and I do not report to
either of the guys under suspicion. Just you. Other wise I'll be
fighting all the other girls to get their attention. This way I'll have
their attention right from the start. And we cannot push it. Let me
figure out a way to find out where the money is going before we make a
move, okay?"
"What ever you want honey. You look simply wonderful! I never suspected
that you could..."
"Thanks dad. I'll go change."
I changed into a pair of white shorts that while not tight, left no
doubt that I am a girl and I kept the red blouse. I changed into my
white tennies, fixed my makeup, and went back into the living room. I
saw mom, then dad who had a guy standing next to him.
"Honey, this is Matt. He is one of our attorneys, and will be joining
the legal staff. He is also undercover and is there to help you if you
need it."
I could tell by the look on his face that he liked what he was looking
at, namely me.
"I uh, have all of your new documents here for you to look at. Is there
someplace we can go over them?"
"In here," I said and led him to the dining room. He showed me all the
documents starting with a new birth certificate my Federal ID with my
name changed, college degrees and high school diploma as well. Then he
gave me four brand new credit cards in my name.
"The cards are all good for twenty grand, and all of them are legit."
"You're a lawyer?"
"Yeah. I graduated last year from Harvard, and here I am!"
"A smart guy!"
"I guess. Want to go get a slice? You and I are supposed to be an item
so...."
"Sure! Lets go!"
I took his hand out we went, leaving my parents shocked and concerned.
Matt looked like he was scared to death. He was holding my hand just
after we met so what would my dad say? But, we left and all was okay.
It would be my first 'date' such as it was.
"You're real pretty. I guess I wasn't expecting that."
"Why? Why would you think that?"
"Your dad said that you had a weight problem and you were real short,
and he said...."
"I got it. My dad stuck it to you, right?"
"Right. Looks like it, you are a knockout!"
"Thanks! Now lets get a slice!"
Matt and I hit it off right away and I just knew that he wanted more.
Maybe I did too, but first, my dad had to get a lesson. Matt and I
talked about it and decided that head on was best. I was looking
forward to it and I am very sure Matt was too, so when we got back to
the house, with my dad sitting right there, Matt spun me around and
kissed me. Not a peck, but a throat clearing swab that left me
breathless and panting.
"You were right sir! But I like bigger girls! Thanks!"
My dad was shocked to the core and it showed, but I got right in his
face.
"So! I'm short, overweight, with a huge butt, and not very pretty?
That's what you told Matt, right?"
"You told this young man that?" My mom was starting to get angry and my
dad was backing up without saying a word. Then he started babbling
about saying that before he saw me or some nonsense. But while I backed
off mom was tearing him a new one, and it was wide and deep. The two of
them went into another room to argue, leaving me with Matt. He wasted
no time at all. He grabbed me and kissed me again, leaving me panting
and smiling at him. I had never kissed anyone, and certainly not like
that, and even though I am really a boy, he set me on fire. I was
tingling all over, and I'm sure that he was too.
"You better go Matt. Before..."
"Yeah. We'll talk."
"Well, now that we have them together, lets just see where it goes from
here."
"That was inspired, telling him she was fat, knowing he would see
otherwise and tell her. And knowing her personality like you do, you
managed to manipulate her into kissing him!"
"They need to work together and trust each other absolutely, and having
them emotionally attached will do just that. This is a ton of money and
we need to find out who is stealing it, and this is the best way. Lets
just wait and see how this works out."
"You do know that she can have sex with Matt?"
"If she is having periods I figured that was possible, in fact, I'm
counting on it."
I had no idea that my parents had picked Matt for me, all I knew was
that he is a hunk and I really like the way he kisses me. I started
that Monday, with only a little bit of grumbling.The two guys we are
watching making the most noise, saying that we did not need another
layer, and the fact that I did not report to either of them. They hated
that. I started my research by looking at all of the invoices from the
past three years, pulling the ones that I had no knowledge of the
company represented. I gave Matt the addresses of the places I
suspected were fronts, and he set the detectives on a hunt for the
addresses listed, and on six of them all we found were empty buildings
or vacant lots, yet the invoices showed product coming from them. Every
invoice was signed by the same guy, but we needed more, so I put the
second phase into operation, making sure that Matt was close by.
I walked into his office. "I want in," I said forcefully, "as in half
share."
"In what?" he asked.
I showed him copies of the invoices he had signed, then pictures of the
vacant lots and buildings.
"Nice scam you have going. Now I want in or I'll turn this all over to
the prosecutors office, and NOT your brother the prosecutor. I'm in
whether you like it or not. $50K, on my desk, in cash, tomorrow."
Now, it sounds quick, but all that searching the invoices took almost
six months, and after that it took more time to check out the places.
Then it seemed to go quite fast. The next day I had $50K on my desk in
cash. But what he did not know was he was being tracked from the moment
I layed the ultimatum on him. I had him on tape agreeing to the money,
plus video of him putting the money on my desk. We tracked him the
entire time, so we now know the bank, the account number and the method
of payment, (direct deposit), and how he transferred the money to other
places where he could use it. Also via direct deposit. We had it all,
on recorded media, bank statements and witness statements from bank
officers and how and what he spent the money on. There was over
eighteen million in that bank account which Matt moved to recover
instantly.
During this whole time Matt and I have been dating, getting very close
to getting naked. I had long ago started on hormones since it was
obvious that I would not be a boy ever again, and had started to
blossom. Only my mom knew. Both Matt and I wanted to do it, but we
never crossed that line. Hands, and kissing, minor groping and all
that, but now that our task has been completed he said that he wanted
to live together. By then my breasts were a full B cup all on my own,
and I had filled out everywhere else as well. Only the special part of
the panty remained, so of course I said yes and he moved into my condo
with me. I was more than ready to be his woman. He took me home and I
invited him in, then as soon as I could, I touched him in his special
place and smiled as I turned and walked into my bedroom. I was all
woman and planned on proving it.
He watched as I slipped off my dress, then released my breasts from the
confines of my bra. Smiling I undid his belt and began to undress him
until he was also standing there naked and totally ready. As a young
woman, I should know what to do, and I did. I slipped to my knees and
began to minister to his rising needs, and was rewarded when he
erupted. Then I cleaned up and took him to my bed and let him to take
me several times. He was exhausted by then, yet I wanted more. In my
mind I had planned on this for a very long time and was not about to be
denied, so I rolled him on his back and straddled him, my breasts
hanging down, my ass in the air as I once again took him.
As he lay there I showered and slipped on some panties and my robe,
waiting for him to revive himself. I knew that I had to wait for him to
recover, but when he did I would take him again. I had waited a very
long time for this. I was making coffee when he walked up behind me and
cupped a breast while nibbling on my ear. He took my hand and put it on
his raging erection. I just had to do something about that, right? So I
once again slipped to my knees and relieved him of his tension. It was
everything I had hoped for and more, and Matt was every bit the man I
wanted. He and I were very close for the entire weekend, only
interrupting our fun when we had to go to work again.
The lawyers prepped us both for our testimony and told us they knew
about my change from male to female, but did not think it would matter.
I told them to talk to Matt and see if I am a woman or not. The trial
was almost a year later, and in that time I had the surgery to complete
my transition, and Matt and I are now married. It would be fun to tease
the lawyers, but they told me they would handle it. He was found guilty
and sent to prison for 18 years, while we managed to recover almost 20
million dollars from various accounts he had set up. His wife was also
charged since her name was on several of the accounts. She got 7 years.
The other Vice President, who did not steal anything was also let go
because it was his job to oversee expenditures. And me? I got Matt for
a husband and I now run the company as a majority stockholder. All is
good.
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