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Princess of Aragon By Jennifer Reed Chapter 6 Thomas had insisted on bathing with his new husband this morning. He thought he did. The Duke was almost a total stranger to him, but at least he was getting to know the cruel man. The Duke had not been that cruel to him, but the Duke now understood why this was happening now. The Duke was still a cruel man and intended on brutalizing Thomas even if he now knew he could not do as he originally wished. Thomas followed the Duke into the bathroom where he removed his bridal lingerie as the Duke was disrobing. While Jose removed his boxers and robe in seconds, it took Thomas another minute to remove his expensive lingerie. He had to undo his bra, his garter belt and remove his nylons and heels. They stepped into the shower once Thomas was finished removing his lingerie. He looked at the Duke impressive physical features and felt a slight feminine tingle in his own body. The Duke was an impressive and very masculine man. His body was very muscular and he saw the strength in the Duke's biceps and shoulders. His stomach was ridged with muscles and down to his thighs. And his cock was eight inches long and almost two inches wide...flaccid. Thomas knew that it was even longer when the Duke was aroused. It was a difficult thing for Thomas to fit it in his mouth. Thomas was both sickened and excited at the thoughts the sight of the Duke's cock incited. Thomas said, "Let's proceed with our bathing. You wash my body off first and proceed as if this is a normal thing to do with your beloved wife. And then I will wash your body, my husband. Remember this is what you wanted so lets proceed. The Duke turned on the water and proceeded to wash his wife Isabella. He took his time lathering her soft body up with soap, paying extra time to her small underdeveloped breasts and other intimate body parts. He lifted her arms up and lathered up her arms and underarms. He returned to massaging and playing with Isabella's breasts and her back, stomach, legs and he lathered up her small penis and scrotum. In comparison with the Duke's equipment, Thomas looked underdeveloped. Jose took his time with her ass. He looked into her eyes and shook his head as he rinsed her off. He said, "I can't believe you ever tried to convince be a man. How can you think of yourself as a man with a body like that? A body you worked hard to develop for yourself. Alejandra, you are such a powerful woman" Thomas took some comfort from the fact that the Duke's tone was matter-of-fact and not condescending. He did enjoy the Dukes praises. The water was washing off his soap with the Duke's help massaging and wiping her body clean. He washed the semen from Thomas's ass. Thomas said, "You know where I came from. You know about my sister and my people. They are very devoutly catholic. They think that there is something wrong with a man wanting to transition into a woman. Especially for someone of my faith. It was seen as deeply wrong and almost an insult to God himself. They would not accept me as their princess and that's why I had to leave. I can accept myself. But others didn't and I knew you only wanted me to accept myself for one reason and that was your intimate pleasure. You don't really care about my feelings and that's the fate of thousands of women across this little hellhole country you all developed, where it's okay to buy people from their family. It was the fate of numerous regular men. That's why I didn't want you to see me as a woman. But when the storm comes, and it is coming, Jose. I may be the only one standing between you and your death." The Duke thought about that for a second as Thomas began to lather up his body. He thought of how things had turned and now he was accepting that Alejandra was in charge now, and the Duke greatly feared her power. He was just hoping to stay alive. The bride wasn't supposed be this powerful. That was his own stupidity. After feeling Thomas's soft feminine hands on his body, the Duke wasn't about to protest what was proper or not. He just smiled and enjoyed the feeling as his body was being lathered up and then rinsed off. They stepped out of the shower to dry themselves. Jose stood watching Thomas as he dried himself like most women did. He looked into his bride's eyes and said, "I have thought about you and your power. I know a little bit about your history as the Prince of the Castile Empire, and your sister. I know how they rejected you as their princess and it caused many of the nobles to take up arms and fight. I know how you tried to set it up as if your sister was forcing this to avoid a power struggle between you two and it just blew up in your faces and turned into a war. And this is what is impressive. He just stared at the Duke for a second and nodded. "That you were appointed as the commanding general of Castiles forces. You personally led them all at sixteen years old. You were placed in charge of the entire Shadow Corps. And Castile's entire military. They respected you, and you all never failed. You defeated the rebel famalies, you punished them, you conquered them and reunited the empire under your sister. I also know something else about you." Thomas just looked up waiting. "Something that is terrifying. You are the general in charge of the entire Shadow Corps. You specialized in torture, and extracting information from unwilling people and you always succeeded. With what you know, and what you have been though. You never feared me at all. You acted afraid at times, but you weren't. You knew all along you had nothing to fear. In fact, despite my size, I am willing to bet you could kill me in a second. You could have killed us all during that wedding and walked out. But you had this plan, and it needed to work. You had to make it look like I was a big horrible man forcing and abusing the Princess of Castile. Thats what you want, and you want to destroy us." Thomas replied, "You were given a many chances to end the suffering of women in arranged marriages, there was that court case years ago, that led to several men being put in marriages with other men. You all, instead of abolishing the arranged marriages like we did, you all changed the law to allow men to be placed in arranged marriages as the bride, in the name of equality." "That?s what you call equal," Thomas scoffed. "You all deserve the storm that is coming your way. Your cities will be bombed, the Imperial army will occupy your cities. All of the nobles from baron to duke will be executed one by one and your corrupt legislature replaced. And you all deserve it." The Duke scoffed and snapped, "You, the princess of a monsterious fascist empire that has enslaved millions dare condemning anyone else. After what your sister did to people, and you supported her. You say we deserve a storm." "We don?t allow slavery," Thomas snapped back. "No one owns another person in our country. No one can be forced into a marriage against their will. No one can dominate the spouse in any sort of marriage there. People are free, and women can control their future. Women are highly respected in Castile. They aren?t enslaved like in your perverted country and no man can force another man to become a woman. Things like what happened to Martin can never occur in our country. Your nation is cruel." The Duke smiled. "If you say that there are no slaves in your country, then what do you think happens in those countless forced labor camps across your country. And what happened to those rebel families you fought. And what of the men. Your sisters revolution made women free. But in the process, men were put under women and they have little rights now. Men mostly obey, they are bared from most positions of power. Noble titles are only held by women. Government positions are only held by women. Only women can be officers in the military. Men simply obey. Is this the equality you are so proud of." "Yes," Thomas said with pride. "Women do have power over their future now, when it was strictly denied to them in the past. Women were to obey, and were denied positions of power before. Like how my sister was raised and would have had little future but to be married and obey a husband. She was so strong and fierce, her fated future pissed me off and I struggled to change it. Now she is the mighty empress. Yes, I am proud of it. As for those men you mentioned. Traitors that clinged to the old ways of treating women and marriages were punished. Of course, and sadistic husbands and families that sold their family members away. They deserve it, Duke. My sister makes sure those scum get what is coming to them. Much like that sadistic Baron Vargos. That only happens to the cruel and heartless. Never the innocent. Your people will get whats coming to them and your slaves will be freed. May I remind you that despite the horrors Martin and Victor suffered in your country, a vast majority of the people that suffer in such marriages are still women. Tens of thuosands of women have been legally enslaved in such marriages. Your country still has it coming." The Duke smiled and said, "You are forgetting one thing. We have a treaty of protection with the United States." "That?s a minor problem and can easily be solved. All that?s needed is some American citizens to be captured. And several already have been captured. One is Victor Knox and was renamed Vanessa Mendoza, and another is Martin Hastings, he was called Marcia Vargos for around a year. Martin's father, George Hastings, had another American citizen captured, John Marks. They were all very powerful men who were captured and abused. Victor and Martin really hurt your nations standing with the United States. It almost broke your alliance with them. Many powerful Americans were very upset at what happened to Martin and Victor." "They were very angry. John tried to put it behind him after a little revenge against Martin simply because he was the man?s son. Martin is wealthy and powerful. Victor was the first. He was an exceptional man who was not ashamed to make his story very public. Victor spoke in front of congress. And while he wasn?t persuasive enough to actually break the treaty of protection with Aragon, he caused many to seriously rethink their commitment to this nation. To the extent that many of the congress people and military may not be willing to really stick their neck out to help Aragon if it is attacked. Then Martin spoke to congress about his suffering and those two sent shockwaves across the country. An American citizen named Richard Stone? He's even more powerful and wealthy than Victor or Martin was. He runs another shipping empire and a huge ship building business. His shipyards are building the huge Nuclear supercarriers for the United States at Stone Drydocks and shipbuilding. Imagine the response when he is abducted in Aragon?" Thomas laughed a confident, condescending laugh. "Face it, Duke. I am the only one who can save your neck. It?s in your best interests to obey me now." Then Thomas kissed Jose as he just stared at his new bride. This was becoming a nightmare. He had thought the Duke was stupid and only wanted one thing. But the man had a quick mind and was able to figure out who Thomas was and a lot about his past in Castile. Thomas had underestimated the Duke's mind. Thomas should have guessed. One does not get to be one of the most powerful people in the country by being dumb. The Duke was highly intelligent. The Duke said, "I agree with you my beloved Isabella. This type of marriages are wrong, but they are law. I agree with you that we should have outlawed them as your sister did. I will see you later during lunch with your family. I have things that I need to attend to." Then the Duke turned and left him there alone. Thomas watched as the Duke left. Leanne walked in with a brilliant smile and said, "You are the only male bride who had wished to bathe with his husband willingly. The other refused." He saw that Leanne was trying to appear happy but he saw the fear and unhappiness that was apparent in her eyes. Thomas snapped at her, "Leave me for a few minutes Leanne while I get myself ready for the day. I need some privacy." Leanne turned to walk away. She looked very upset, "Your husband has told me to obey you now. He said you are in charge." She turned and left the room. Thomas could see she was getting very upset at Thomas. He simply laughed and did what he had to do. Thomas looked at a large bag with a frightening looking nozzle hanging in the other room and Thomas asked what that was for. He figured he knew what it was. Leanne walked in after Thomas said he was finished. She saw he was looking at the bag and she said, "That is for your morning enema. The bride must remain clean, and it prepares you for the anal sex so that it doesn?t get all messy," Leanne said. Thomas nearly snarled, "I am not doing that again and you arent going to do it to me again, Leanne. Understood?" "You are in charge now," Leanne quipped, he saw she was simmering in anger. Nothing was going as it should during this job and she liked things to go according to plan. Thomas had messed everything up and there seemed to be no way to fix this. She knew things were only going to get worse. Then Thomas went into the other room totally nude and sat in Leanne?s favorite chair. Thomas directly ordered, "Do my hair in some large wavy curls and braid the center into a thick braided ponytail. Like this. And Thomas showed her a picture of his hairstyle as the Princess of Castile when he was presented to his people years ago. "That?s beautiful isn?t it." "Yes it is, your royal highness, Alejandra," she said unhappy as Leanne proceeded to wash and rince his hair. Then she picked the large rollers and began rolling his hair and braiding it. It was very uncommon for the male bride to request a specific hairstyle from her. Had some done so, she may have done it for them. But none of the male brides ever wanted feminine hairstyles, much less knew any of them. None of them was a royal princess. As Leanne worked on Thomas?s hair, she kept thinking that this man wanted this feminization. As she looked at Thomas?s body, his curves and shape, it was really wrong to even consider this person a man. With his hips, his waist and apparent breast growth, how could anyone think of this person as a man. He really wanted a woman?s life. This should have been a good transformation for her, but it was turning out to be a nightmare. All of the power was in his hands, and Thomas had terrorized them into submission. But he was here for the female transition and the freedom this country provided to people like him. Freedom and acceptance that did not exist in Castile. They would never have accepted their mighty prince as a woman. That?s why Alejandro was here. And the Duke and Leanne would take the blame. And Castiles wrath. Then Thomas suddenly asked her, "Do you have any feelings for what you did to Alejandro Gonzalez?" "Who," Leanne asked in shock. "Don?t feign ignorance with me Leanne," Thomas snapped in anger. "You know the names of the male brides you worked on before. He was your very first, and the most radical. You know him, hes a woman now." She thought back and remembered her first. It was horrible. "Yes, I remember. She was married to another mighty Duke. No, I don?t feel anything. I know what happened to him was so radical and difficult on him. But it was not my doing. I just did his makeup, hair and general appearance. His husband did the transformation." "Leanne, don?t play innocent either," Thomas snapped harder. "You also disciplined him, and was his main handmaiden. You controlled his life and inflicted discipline when necessary, or scheduled harsher ones when that time came. You did a lot to him to make it possible to transform him. He is a man, but its impossible to live as a man now. His transformation was so radical and extensive, he endures a woman?s monthly cycle. He can never be a man again. I would have loved that transformation and its something I desire. But its a nightmare on Alejandro. She now goes by the name Valentina." Suddenly, Leanne stopped unexpectedly. She looked at Thomas and said in surprise, "Excuse me, you want such a transformation and a cycle to deal with. Be careful what you wish for, Thomas. Those aren?t pleasant at all." "You just don?t understand, Leanne," Thomas said. "You are so used to working on very reluctant and unwilling males. You fail to realize that I am a woman. On the inside, that is who I am and I have struggled to obtain it. I want to deal with the difficulties women deal with. That?s what I want. I know it isn?t pleasant but, that?s part of being a woman and its what I want. Its what I am, Leanne." "You are Transsexual, I do understand, Thomas," Leanne said softly. "And you struggled for acceptance in a very traditional religious country. And you struggled to put your elder sister on the throne hoping she could change them. It only angered them but you two won in the end. But they still wouldn?t accept you. That?s partly why you are here and why you did this. Yet, you hate us, and want to change this country. And you know Castile will come. It makes no sense." Thomas shook his head again. "You still do not understand Leanne. Despite the freedom people like me have here to transition and be accepted by the general population. You above all people know that many people here have no freedom or future at all. What you pointed out to Martin when he argued that it should not happen to him. You pointed out it was the culture and the law, and happened to many others. And that is so wrong. That is why I am doing this, Leanne. For their freedom." "You may free them," Leanne admitted. "But you will be enslaving the rest of us" "Did you have any feelings for what you did to Victor Knox, renamed Vanessa Mendoza for his husband? He really hurt no one in his life. He was innocent and very naive. Did you feel anything for what was inflicted on him and the destruction of his entire life?" Leanne had finished curling his hair and began shaving him with a straight edged razor. "No. Victor?s family made that decision for him, not me. I was just carrying out his family?s will and following his husband's directions. His husband married him and he had his rights. I was just carrying them out. He desired a feminized male wife, and I was the one the husband chose to carry out the feminization of that man. Vanessa had his obligations to his husband and it's what is done to many women. Vanessa was no different and he had to learn that lesson. He never really did learn that lesson. Now be very still," Leanne warned him as she lathered his face and neck with shaving cream. She took out the straight edged blade and began shaving him. She pulled the razor down his face and neck. Once she was finished, he looked up into her eyes and said harshly, "Leanne, that?s just what I thought your response would be. You enjoyed the helplessness and destruction of that man's life. You like the money and just considered it a job. Watching the total destruction of that man?s very life, his masculinity, and his spirit. But you failed with Victor and he never lost his spirit in the three years of his marriage. I met him a number of times before his captivity and after. The experience changed him quite a bit. His life was destroyed because of what you did to him. Those three years destroyed his life and he?s struggling. He is trying to regain his life as a man, but he was so feminized that he is finding life as a man now impossible. He still has a lot of trouble sleeping without having traumatic nightmares of his nightly rapes. But he's trying to put his life back together and he is allowed to sleep with women again and is trying to put that part of his life behind him Leanne. But, he?s still very angry at what he suffered and his life was destroyed." That was about what Leanne had guessed. She guessed that Victor met Alejandra. Victor never gave up his spirit or hope that he would get his freedom back and then get vengeance. "What about Martin Hastings. That was an innocent man who never hurt anyone before. He was a little sexist because of his father. But he was also mistreated by his father because of things he had no control over. And he was captured here, and forced into a marriage to a man that hated him. A man who wanted him to suffer, and intended to rob him of all of his possessions and a future. This man desired only vengeance and pain on Martin when Martin did nothing to deserve it. Do you have any feelings about that?" Thomas guessed not. "Alejandra," Leanne said seriously. "These are things I had no control over. Martins family made that deal with the Baron, not me. They put him there, not me. I was only hired to doa job and that would have been done to him whether or not I agreed to perform the transformation on Martin. I am tired of being blamed for these things. I know you blame me for their suffering and you are setting us up to be blamed for your transformation. You know your country will refuse to accept you as the princess. So you are setting this up where we force you to undergo a transformation so your country will have no choice but to accept you as a woman. But they will blame me and the Duke. The Duke doesn?t know what you are setting him up for, but I do." Thomas simply laughed. "After what you did to so many men, don?t expect me to feel bad for what is about to happen to your life. I consider it justice. Martin got his life back, he is free and he does want revenge. He is coming for you." From what Leanne heard, Martin didn?t get his life as a man back. He got surgery and is living as a woman in an exclusively female military organization. It would be funny and ironic after he fought so hard against the feminization only to accept it. But it was very serious and also frightening. Martin had become a very fierce and cruel woman. "What happened to them also happens to many women also, Alejandra. Their lives are also destroyed and they also lose their futures," Leanne pointed out. "That is true," Isabella agreed. "But it does not justify your cruelty. Those women suffer at the hands of people like you who just profit off of it and consider it just a job, and making a living at their expense. It is not justification. But a storm is coming. Those women are about to be rescued. It?s being arranged as we speak. Their suffering is about to end and their futures will be restored." Leanne continued rolling Alejandra?s hair and did not know what to say to that. "It?s coming and those who took part in these violations of people, selling and buying people will pay a huge price." "I know you think what you plan to do is justice. But you will be destroying the lives of many innocent people who had nothing to do with these marriages. You should know that," Leanne stated trying to get him to understand. "And many of us were just doing as instructed and trying to live our lives. Some of us had little choice and couldnt refuse according to the laws. And many of us still believe in our culture and these marriages are part of it, and has to do with their family and decisions they make. These are just marriages arranged by the family and we have laws that allow it, and enforce them according to the familys wishes." Thomas stated. "That?s how you see it. But often the bride hasa very different point of view. And we tend to see it as legalized slavery, and the husbands as slave masters. That?s why I am here doing this. I have overcome the Duke and I will make him pay dearly for this. He will be taking a trip very soon, just like a certain very popular and powerful Baron that you knew very well, Leanne." Leanne was stunned and looked into Isabella?s eyes. "That Baron didn?t take a trip. He had an accident and died." Isabella smiled a sinister smile. "Oh no, Leanne. That?s just what we wanted you all to think. But that sadistic Baron was abducted and taken to Castile. He is serving his third year of a life sentence in a labor camp. He is very much alive, but I bet he wishes he wasn?t." Isabella laughed cruelly and it sent shivers down Leanne?s spine. "His cruelty earned his own fate." She saw the truth in his eyes. It was starting to really dawn on Leanne now. She was beginning to realize the power of these people she was dealing with. To be able to abduct and abuse a wealthy powerful Baron and no one had a clue. She was very afraid now. "If you think I would have any problem with the Baron suffering that fate, think again," Leanne snapped. "I have no problem with that. But I did not abuse Martin, the Baron did. I only enforced the Barons instruction and helped beautify Martin. That?s it. So don?t blame me for it. I was only doing as the Baron paid me to do. His family signed the contracts for his marriage. I had nothing to do with placing Martin in that situation." Then Leanne received a viciously evil look. Thomas glared at Leanne and that cruel look sent ice shards down her spine. Thomas snapped, "Martin didn?t want beautified. You forced that look on him when he hated it. It was tormenting and hurting him. Don?t you try to evade your responsibility in this. You may have only been following orders, but you followed them. And those orders destroyed that Martins life. You were the one that dressed Martin for his wedding. You forced him when he resisted. You put him in that chair. You terrorized Martin into compliance, not the Baron. You humiliated and violated Martin day after day. You dressed him up every night for his "husband?s" fetishes and desires. It was you who was there to dress Martin and take him to the bridal banquet and punished him when he didn?t comply. You were the one who shocked Martin when Missy was tormenting him. You spanked him when he resisted you. You scheduled his daily activities, and had Tabitha torture him more every week for his misbehavior of simply resisting his enslavement." "Leanne, it was all you. You played a vital part in the process. None of it would have happened if not for you. This is all on you and you will have a price to pay for it all. Just like those men who dress and make those girls sexy for their unwanted husbands. You are no different. You are just a sadist." Something really struck Leanne then. This man was much more concerned with the suffering of others than himself. Thomas was angered more at what she had done to Martin or Victor instead of what Leanne was doing to him. The suffering of those women greatly concerned and enraged Thomas. Even if his own husband has forced him into the position of having to submit to his cruel deviant desires. He agreed to submit for the liberation of those women. But seeing the unbreakable steel will of this man, She knew that Alejandra?s plan was going to work and they were all going to pay. "You love seeing men being diminished and destroyed. You relished the power you held over those helpless men as you destroyed their self esteem, totally demoralized and crushed their spirit. You loved seeing the results as their slave masters violated them night after the night. And seeing the destruction of their spirit as they are forced to become women, and as their men force them into sex. Leanne you loved seeing it all. But you wont see it on me. She ignored his rant as Leanne struggled with the shocking news of the Baron's fate as she looked at the dark hickies on Isabella?s neck. She knew what they signified. She tried to understand it, knowing that Thomas was now in control of this. He had allowed the Baron to consummate the marriage and give him very visible hickies. But Leanne understood, he wanted it all to appear as if the Duke was forcing and abusing him. Leanne put Thomas under the hair dryer and left him for about thirty minutes. He was right, but she had her reasons for loving it and Thomas was wrong. She wasn?t just a cruel sadist who loved seeing a man?s spirit tortured and broken. The male brides she worked on assumed that, and Thomas had also assumed the same thing. But they were all wrong. She took little personal pleasure in seeing the crushing of a male's spirit in this life. It was just a job and she was very well paid for it. Thomas sat silently and thought about his situation. Leanne was more worried about it than she revealed. Thomas had a very quick mind and never let his emotions control him like other men did. Thomas kept his calm icy composure no matter what. He maintained his composure and continued to analyze the situation and learn as much as possible. As a result, Thomas seemed prepared for everything and knew what was going to happen before it did. There also seemed to be a side to Thomas that was very troubling and almost menacing. Thomas had mentioned Martin and asked if Leanne was troubled or sorry for what she had done to that man. She sat and thought about the issue while Thomas?s curls dried. She knew a lot more about Martins life than she revealed. She had kept up with developments in his life since he was freed. She made it a habit to keep up with all of the previous male brides she worked on. Many of them had been suspiciously freed. But Martin was indeed the most troubling until Thomas. Martin seemed to have become a walking nightmare since he was freed. She saw sparks of his rage during the marriage but things rapidly escalated once he was freed. His freedom itself seemed very suspicious. The Baron that was his husband died very mysteriously and things didn?t seem to fit about his death either. She doubted they buried the Baron. She guessed he was still alive, but he probably wishes he wasn?t alive if what she thinks happened happened. Martins own family were serving consecutive life sentences for human trafficking, slavery, and a host of other serious federal crimes and they are all in prison. He went back to his homeland and turned them all in. He fought serious court battles to have them sent to prison and then won sole control over his company through blackmail, threats and other means. Then he moved his entire company to Castile. Martins life now would be funny if it wasn?t so brutal now. Martin had become very brutal and cruel since his freedom. Somehow, around a year after Martins freedom, almost the entire Vargos family was brutally murdered. Only the Barons mother and sister were left alive and his sister was slowly dying and disabled now. Her children and husband were executed in front of her eyes before she was blinded and sterilized. The guards were slowly murdered. Their bodies were slowly chopped apart. Their home was burnt down and fortunes were stolen. There were no suspects, police didn?t know who did it. But Leanne figured she knew who done it from the sadistic and cruel way it was done. There were other things too. The judge that ordered Martin to be forcibly transformed after the barons death was sadistically murdered. Even through she was blown up with det cord wrapped around her body. The police could tell she was tortured for a long time before she finally died. The judges hands were nailed to her desk and from what was left of the body showed many fractures prior to death. The justice of the peace that married Martin to the baron was killed. She was tortured for an extensive period too before being executed. The police knew it was Martin because beside her dead body was a video of the wedding to the Baron and Martins desperate objections to the wedding. Then there was Lisa Cantarelli. She was not killed and Leanne worked with her to feminize Martins behavior for the Baron. She enjoyed teasing and tormenting Martin. Martin violently beat and raped her for an entire night and day. She was very traumatized and would probably not ever fully recover from the experience. But Martin left her a note saying that she shoujld consider herself lucky. What she suffered for only a night was what Martin experienced for over a year. Every night and sleeping with the man that violated him, Lisa had it easy, Martin said. She reported it to the police and they knew it was Martin. But he was safe in Castile, and could not be touched by the authorities in Aragon. And he was like a ghost, he could enter and leave before anyone knew what was going on. The killing of the Vargos family was still unsolved. Leanne guessed Martin had killed the Vargos family. Others had been killed by Martin too since the Vargos family. And she figured that he had rescued many women held in such marriages and sadistically killed the husbands. One may wonder how such a gentle and naive man could have done such a thing on his own. Leanne knew he had gone through extensive and elite military style training and was now a Major in the female only Shadow Corps. They were an elite military organization in the Castile armed forces. Only women are allowed in, and so Martin was required to live and present himself as a female. He even had some female alterations done to his body to fit in with the Shadow Corps. And Martin had excelled and gained the respect of the command and his unit. It would be a funny thing that after fighting so hard to retain his masculinity that he gives it up, and becomes a woman now. But, he was so brutal and cruel now, this was nothing to laugh at. And Martin kept sending her threats. Alejandra here told her that she knew Martin and that Martin had a serious grudge against her He intends on coming for her. Leanne?s life has gone downhill since Martin and she was filled with fear. Meeting this cruel princess was only one more thing ontop of a lot of other things that now frightened her to the core. Thomas needed to look good for this meeting, so he couldn?t have the curlers in his hair. Leanne left him under the hair dryer. Thomas just sat there and analyzed his situation and thought about Leanne. He ended up falling asleep. She returned and woke Thomas up. "Wake up Mrs. De Rivera, it?s almost time to get you dressed. Let me remove the curlers first." Thomas looked up sharply and smiled. "Sorry, I must have fallen asleep. I figured you would only call me Mrs. Cordoba since you have little respect for us and even Martin said you would consider calling us by our previous name disrespectful. So, what is this about?" Thomas figured it was about trying to stay alive. "You are Alejandro Primo De Rivera. You told me yesterday morning. So you are the younger Brother of Fascist Empress Elsa Primo De Rivera. Son of the fascist leader, previous Emperor Diego Primo De Rivera. Now your sister rules the Empire of Castile with an iron fist. I knew since you told me your true name was not Thomas. So some things have become clear. I learned a little about Alejandro?s life as the Prince. You are no stranger to being feminized. You allowed Elsa to feminize you and name you as the Princess. I saw that event and you didn?t seem to have a problem with it at all. In fact," Leanne smiled. "You looked like you loved wearing the royal gowns and being called the Princess. I am willing to bet you arranged it, and asked her to do it to you. From what I see of you now, I think you are really a transsexual and you want to become a woman. That?s why you are here now. But I do have some questions." "You are very perceptive, Leanne, so go on, ask me anything." "When your sister was crowned the Empress, it looked like a coup. It really looked like she arranged it when you were supposed to be crowned. Your father was sexist and it had been that way since the empire was founded by Jose Antonio. Only males could rule, and females were silent and obedient. That was until your sister was crowned in your place and it looked like she was an usurper taking the crown. But thats not the truth is it," Leanne smiled knowingly. "It was arranged by you. Elsa looked totally shocked and bewildered when the crown was placed on her head. She looked upset and depressed before that, to see you being crowned instead of her. And then, you smiled at her as the crown was placed on her head and she was named the Empress of Castile. You smiled at her and knelt to her as your new Empress. It was no coup at all, was it?" "That?s none of your business, Leanne but since I revealed my name and identity to you, I may as well. Yes, you are correct. I arranged it. I went to the noble family?s and got them to support her, and arranged for her to be crowned. My father, and that culture pissed me off. My sister was so strong, so intelligent and she was older, she made a much better ruler than me and she deserved to rule Living a life of being married off, subservient and silent and obedient just didn?t suit such a fierce woman as Elsa. And the changes she made to the culture proves me right. I am so proud of her. She freed women from those rules and banned marriages like this. She seeked out each and every forced bride, and publicly executed the husbands. And that is only the beginning." Leanne thought, And Elsa also banned men from positions of power and leadership. Male officers were discharged or demoted, male administrators were fired. And Thomas was proud of all of that. It seems to unfitting of the man she was informed about at the beginning that was horribly sexist and demeaning to women. Leanne was looking forward to taking that man down. But Thomas now, Alejandra respected and admired women and did everything possible to elevate women. It seemed like he almost worshiped his sister Elsa. No wonder he hated this country and its culture. They would transform men into women, only to be appealing and forced to be submissive to a dominant man. It was intended to demean them. And women would be treated worse. Elsa would not allow her powerful new sister to simply be a pretty face if he wanted to be the Princess. She made Thomas was very active during the civil war that followed. He worked behind the scenes exposing traitors and dealing with them. He exposed plots against the Empire, and against the Empress. Thomas, Alejandra was placed in charge of the Shadow Corps. He was best at information extraction and they always revealed what they knew one way or another. And now, he was here and this meant nothing good at all. If he was here, she would bet there was also a number of Shadow Corps members. What was more amazing about it all was that Thomas did it all at sixteen years old. And Leanne and the Duke thought there was a ghost's chance of ever breaking Thomas to be a subservient male bride. Leanne now knew the joke was on them. Thomas stood up. "It is time to get dressed. And you have selected a beautiful outfit for my meeting with my family," Thomas said with a smile. Thomas walked over to the beautiful white mask strapped to a styrofoam head. He unstrapped it and closely examined it. The mask was stunningly beautiful. It looked like it was worth at least several hundred thousand Reals. It was hard and looked as if it was made of porcelain. The mask was really made of a lightweight plastic. It had the image of a woman?s beautiful face on it. The brilliant sparkling red lips were in a slight pucker. It actually looked like the lips were encrusted in ruby dust. The eyelids were half closed, but he could see through them. The eyelids had brilliant sapphire stones. The cheeks were also encrusted with ruby dust to give the illusion of blush. The entire image was a woman on the verge of an orgasm. It was designed to cover his face from his hairline to his lower jaw, from ear to ear. There were various other precious jewels and stones that made the mask very beautiful. Thomas picked it up and looked into the face. He turned it around and carefully placed the mask on his face. It was beautiful and he wanted to look as if he wanted it. But Thomas dreaded it. It seemed very confining and restrictive to wear. The mask was to display the wife's submission. It was called a Bliss Mask. Thomas smiled warmly, replying, "Thank you, Leanne I can?t wait. I know that whatever you have chosen will be beautiful." He looked at the outfit Leanne had chosen. It was a very sexy outfit. The tight dress was all white. He was required to only wear white during the consummation period to symbolize his virginity, as the bride. Leanne picked a pair of white satin thongs for him. She was still disturbed by what she had figured out. She knew what it all meant and she wondered if the Duke would end up losing his head. "Step into the panties, Alejandra?" Thomas looked down saying, "Excuse me?" "We don?t have much time left, Ma?am," Leanne snapped. "Step into the panties now, we have a lot to do yet." Thomas shook his head. "Why are you dressing me?" Leanne understood now. His objection was not because she was making him wear women?s panties. She knew Thomas had worn women?s clothing a lot. Thomas objected because she was going to dress him. He didn?t mind wearing the panties, but he didn?t want to be treated as a little girl. "Because, we have to get this done and I am here to assist you." Thomas took the thongs from her hand and slipped them on himself. "I am not a little girl, thank you very much." Thomas replied heatedly. "I can dress myself. I have been doing it since I was five years old." She wondered if Thomas has been dressing as a girl since he was five. Then he turned to Leanne and asked her, "There?s one thing that I need to know. I want the names of all of the bridesmaids that assisted you during that ?Wedding?, the names of the bridesmaids that worked with you on Martin, Victor, and me." She backed away in fear. There could be only one reason he wanted that information. "No, Thomas. I refuse to give you that information. I won?t tell you anything." She knew resisting was no use. He would break her down and get the information he desired. That was his specialty and he broke down people with resistance far stronger than her. Thomas struck her hard across the face and she fell back. Then he grabbed her arm and painfully twisted it. He snarled, "You could have made this easy, Leanne but you had to make this difficult. Now I will employ harsher methods for information extraction. I have done this many times for my sister Elsa. I make you talk. Now give me the names, Leanne." Leanne knew information extraction and enemy interrogation was his specialty. He did it against traitors during the civil war in Castile and Thomas was the best. Thomas struck her sharply across the jaw. Her lip had split and was dripping blood down her face. "You can?t do this, Thomas. We have laws and you will answer for hurting me." Thomas struck her again in the ribs. Then shoved her into the chair and tightened the straps on her arms and legs. Then he laughed in her face. "My husband is the Duke. He knows that he has to protect me. He knows he has to, or else. He controls the courts and the police. No one will dare touch me. I can do anything I want to you." Thomas shoved his hand between Leanne?s legs and started rubbing her pussy. He sneered at her as she cringed and cried out at this violation. His hand slipped underneath her panties and inserted a finger inside of her as she tried to fight it. Her mind flashed back to when Martin overpowered her and molested her. Leanne was restrained in her own chair. He pulled her top down and viciously gripped one of her nipples and cruelly twisted it. She screamed in pain. He looked into her tear stained eyes and said, "This is how Martin felt, every single day of his captivity. You are experiencing a tiny fraction of what you inflicted on that man. And you cared nothing of the pain and devastation you inflicted on his life." Leanne knew there was nothing she could say to Thomas at this point. That she was just doing her job would just increase his anger. He would throw all of the previous monsters who tried that defense in the past right in her face. He defeated that defense the first day by bringing up the Nuremberg trials. She could point out all she was doing was dressing him, the rest was done by his husband, but she knew she played a vital part in the process so that wouldn?t work with Thomas either. There was nothing she could say that would have the slightest bit of impact on him as he was rubbing her body and violating her. "I can do this and more. You belong to me now, Leanne. You are as helpless as the previous male bride was. I should rape you like he was raped, but I won?t. Now give me the names before I really hurt you." He picked up the light fixture on the table beside them. He pulled the electrical cord from the base with a single jerk. Baring the wires, he held them up in front of her and tapped the wires together. She saw the wires were live and they sparked with power. She knew what was about to come if she continued to refuse. Leanne caved and gave him all of the names. She listed all of the bridesmaids that worked on Martin's wedding, then Thomas's and she gave the names of all of the male brides she previously did. Then he glared at Leanne and said, "Your services are no longer required. You are fired, Leanne. You are no longer welcome on this estate. Gather your belongings and leave at once." He released Leanne from her own chair and she straightened out her clothing and began gathering up her cosmetics. Then she turned to look at an arrogant Thomas sneering at her and said, "You are lucky you have so much leverage over the Duke and he seems to care for you. You know he has to support your decisions or else. If you were abadoned and in Martins position?" Thomas thought for a brief second then smiled. "In that case, I would have to be harsher. I would have to really hurt him." Leanne laughed at Thomas's hubris. He glared at her and said, "He may be huge, but every man has his sensitive parts. Like this." Thomas struck out at Leanne?s throat and she collapsed gagging and choking. It was totally debilitating. "The throat, groin, eyes, temple, nose, knees. There are many areas. He would feel it. I could really hurt him. I killed men as large and strong as he is. I could overcome and kill him if I wished, Leanne. And I coujld also hurt you before you could call for help. I would break you when I got a chance. Break your jaw, eye socket, nose, ribs. I would put you into intensive care for an extended time. You would never be able to work in this field again. You may not be able to walk ever again." Leanne shivered at the way he said that and began to walk out when Thomas then said, "Leanne? You better leave this line of work. If I hear you have worked on another male. Or you will suffer." Leanne was storming out of the manor when she saw another large woman approaching. This woman looked totally intimidating. She was huge, and sort of reminded her of Tabitha. She had a look of extreme confidence that exceeded even Tabitha?s. She wore a woman?s black formal suit and had some sort of strange pin on her collar with five arrows crossing each other. This woman actually looked military. Leanne knew exactly what this woman was. It sent chills down her spine. Thomas?s help has come and now, everything was really going to change. Thomas was undoubtedly in charge of the estate now and no one could do a thing about it. The officers of the Shadow Corps has arrived. The woman laughed at Leanne. "Where are you going Leanne?" "Alejandra fired me, but I have options and I will be back." The other woman giggled. "I wouldn?t count on it. It looks like the Princess worked you over." "Yeah," Leanne responded, "I will report this." "I wouldn?t," The woman responded. "It won?t get you anywhere. These people are too powerful. It will just put you in danger. Anyway, I am Kimberly. I was hired to be the new handmaiden to help Isabella in her new life. I would do as she said if I was you, Leanne." Leanne looked angry. "Handmaiden, huh, Yeah Sure. Kimberly." "Alejandra can be cruel. Disappear and don?t do this job anymore. Unless you want to face a future in such a marriage. Just do as the Princess says if you know what is good for you. She can be very vindictive." Kimberly walked in to see the princess wearing a sexy white strappy dress and cursing in a mirror, wiping off her face for a fourth time. She looked around at Kimberly and said sourly, "Why wasn't I ever taught how to do makeup? Just because I was a boy. Someone really should have taught me." Kimberly giggled again, "Here let me show you, Princess." Kimberly smirked knowingly and proceeded to help Isabella with her makeup. Then Isabella noticed the pin on Kimberly?s collar and raised an eyebrow. Kimberly shushed him, "Yes, you know who I am and I know who you are, my princess. We are here for you, just tell us what you want us to do?" Thomas shook his head and replied, "There isn?t much anyone can do right now. I have agreed to totally submit to my husband's sexual demands during this marriage ritual. "But what I do want you to do is to find the names and locations of the thousands of women that are being held against their will in such cruel marriages, rescue them, and help them. Escort them to Castile. Sort of like a trail or path to safety. Like in the American south where thousands of black people made it to safety and freedom in the north. An underground railroad. Find those women and rescue them. At least the ones in this Duke's Territory. That?s what I want." Then Thomas quickly added, "There?s something else I want. Find out about the Duke's guards, specifically, Alfonso Miralas. He's raped women before. Make him dissapear." Kimberly shook her head. He was always so concerned with the lives of women so much and that?s why he arranged for his sister to claim the crown from him. Alejandra was so great in her eyes. She always sacrificed for the welfare of others. "Alejandra, what you want is huge. There?s only a few dozen of us here and we are ordered to protect you." "I know," Thomas replied. "Then contact Empress Elsa and explain to her what I want and ask for more." "What you want will require many thousands of us," Kimberly replied. "But, as you command, Milady. Now, let's work on your face since no one has bothered to teach you cosmetics. This will take some time so pay attention Princess." Kimberly rubbed his face off with cold cream and proceeded to help him. "It seems like you have the basics down. You know what most of the stuff is for and what their function is. You know a lot more than other boys." "I am not a boy," Thomas replied hotly. "You should know that." "Of course, Princess," replied Kimberly. "I forgot you are a woman and you are struggling to present yourself as a natural woman. Forgive me milady." Then Kimberly helped her choose the right moisturizer for his skin type. "You need to cleanse and moisturize your face first so it has a good foundation for the rest, my princess." Then she added, "Princess, I know a little about this degrading ritual your husband is having you do and I know that the bride is supposed to hide her face during this time. She is supposed to wear a special wedding mask, so why are you trying to put on makeup at all?" The Princess looked up sharply and replied, "You're right. But I at least wanted my skin moisturized before I put the mask on. And anyway, as a girl, I need to learn about makeup. But time is getting short and I need to prepare for this meeting with my adopted family." Alejandra picked up the Bliss Mask and placed it on her face and Kimberly helped her do the multiple buckles securing it to her face. Alejandra said in a voice muffled by the mask, "Make sure the straps and buckles are hidden under my hair." Kimberly helped the Princess with that and Alejandra considered the men who were unprepared for this. Who this was all forced on and he had to consider that this mask would be a total horror to them. The first wedding night would be such a traumatic experience for the male brides. Alejandra's face went red under the mask and she swore that Leanne would pay for the men she destroyed. Alejandra would make sure that those men would get compensated for what they lost. The people that hurt them would pay for it. Alejandra finished dressing herself and then she was ready to meet her family. Kimberly and a few other women escorted Alejandra out of the room. They turned and walked down a great hall of the manor until they reached the drawing room where her husband, The Duke, Jose, was there waiting patiently. The Duke was surprised that his guards weren't there anymore, he had been informed that Thomas had dismissed Leanne and he didn?t like that but there was nothing he could do about it now. But who were these women working with Thomas? He got an uncomfortable feeling and the hairs were tingling with alarm. He looked down at the women?s hips and saw their holstered sidearms. Things were rapidly changing as he predicted and he saw the militaristic precision and way these women handled themselves and guessed his guards would be no match for these women at all. Another thing caught his attention. These women were armed. He saw their sidearms strapped in their holster. Who were these lethal women? Kimberly proudly presented the bride to the Duke and they were ready to go to the lunch with Alejandra's family. Alejandra took her husband's arm and they went out to the limousine. Alejandra wasn?t strapped in or restrained in any way. She simply scooted to her husband's side as they held each other. Alejandra was wearing the Bliss Mask and she hated it. The limo pulled away from the Duke?s Estate and headed toward the restaurant. Alejandra said in a very muffled voice, "I hate this fucking mask. It is so confining and demeaning. I can?t believe any woman would willingly subject herself to this. But, like me, I am guessing those women didn?t willingly choose this. It is forced on them whether they like it or not. I also feel horrible for the men that were subjected to this. Those men that were trapped in marriages to other man and I can imagine it?s much worse for them." The Duke turned to look at his wife and asked, "Why do you think it would be any worse for a man than a woman?" Alejandra looked up sharply at the Duke in unexpected surprise. Shock at the Dukes insight. Then she shook her head and said, "I really don?t think it is worse. It?s just different. But those men, just like women like me, are put in marriages to men against our will. And men that we find repulsive and vile, that care nothing about our feelings on the matter. But unlike men, its often worse on us because we are expected to totally submit and bare that man children and start a family with him. But theres some things for men that make it more demeaning and humiliating for them." The princess continued, "Like, those men are often heterosexual and dominant men that find being dressed as a woman very demeaning to them. They are forced to submit to sex, with the sex that they arent attracted to. They are forced to change their entire lifestyle and sexual identity for a man. And we aren?t subjected to that. We remain women and that gives us the power to endure. Where many men end up suicidal. It can be worse on men because they are weaker." Alejandra's personal guards got out first to protect her. News crews and people were there to take pictures of the Duke's new bride as she got out with her elaborate sexy strappy gown, heels and the bliss mask on her face. The people were trying to take pictures and ask her questions when her guards stopped them from approaching her. Some of the people noticed who those guards were and that they had their holstered sidearm, and backed away in horror. They knew from their uniforms to the way they held themselves. These women were the Shadow Corps. They were here to protect this woman. The Shadow Corps were exclusively women. Only women were allowed in that elite branch. The couple made their way into the restaurant and Alejandra saw her adopted Mother and sister sitting there waiting for their new daughter to arrive as the bride. The Duke and Alejandra found their table and sat down across from them. His mother said, "Congratulations, Mrs. Cordoba." The Duke spoke up, "She has told me who she really is. So lets call her De Rivera. Or Alejandra. I call her that now. Did any of you have any intention of telling me who she really was?" His step sister Katherine smirked wickedly and answered, "No. This is what you wanted, Duke and you got it. Alejandra wanted you to learn when it was too late, and when she intended to tell you. I wasn?t about to go against her wishes. I wanted us to stay alive and anyway. Her threats weren't required. I support my sister in this. You were the bastard that wanted to force a woman into a marriage with you and abuse her. You wanted to abuse my sister so you get what you deserve. Enjoy your marriage with the Princess Alejandra Primo De Rivera." It seemed they all knew who this man was, and let the him walk right into the Princess?s trap. <<<<<<>>>>>> Valentina was preparing for his date with Julia. He really did not know how the date would go but she seemed to accept him as he was now. There was little he could do about his very feminine form and Julia understood when he explained it. But this was to be their second date. He would rather be the man for her but that was not really possible no matter how manly he tried to dress. It simply would not work. He stood in front of his mirror and cursed the fates once again as he looked into his own very feminine face. It used to be very masculine before he was sold and his life was ripped apart by the deviant desires of another man. His face had a large angled jawline, his forehead was ridged and his eyes were hard and he was beginning to grow facial hair. He had wide shoulders and a narrow waist. But something changed and he could never explain it. Now, his face was small and had a soft curve and a small oval shape to it. His eyes were larger and pretty. His ridge on his forehead had vanished and his face had the soft curves of a woman. His shoulders were narrow, his arms were thin and his waist was small and his hips were as wide as a woman?s. His legs were long, soft, and shapely like any young woman?s. All of that could be hidden with the right clothes but there was one feature he could not hide. His chest sported two very large over D cup breasts. There was no way to hide that as he stood in the mirror with a pink underwire bra and matching bikini panties. He cursed once again and went to choose the right dress for his date with his accepting girlfriend Julia. He hoped she could accept a relationship with a man as feminine as he was. But there was one more embarrassing thing he had to do before he chose the right dress to wear. He went to his small bathroom and took out a pad to wear. It was the eleventh day of the month and it was the time the weird things started and lasted little under a week. He put the pad in his panties and found a tampon and stuck it inside him. Then he took out a slinky black form fitting sexy dress and slipped it on. The nylons were next and he carefully rolled on a pair of black silk nylons and matching heels. He spent another ten minutes in front of his vanity making his face look right. Yes, he even knew makeup, he was taught how to do it during his captivity in Aragon when they transformed his body against his will. Those people made sure he acted like a woman and had the knowledge to carry himself as a woman. He finished it off by styling his hair. It was time to meet Julia. He left his small apartment he had rented for little more than three months and got in his small car. He pulled out and drove to Julia?s place. Julia had a moderately sized house and she had a good career in dancing. She was living the life she wanted while his, had been ripped apart. He was doing his best to put his life back together. It was difficult after being sold and held in captivity for five long years. Nothing of what he used to be remained. Julia came out of her front door wearing a tight purple gown and heels. She wasn?t as beautiful as he was but his owner had spared no expense making him as desirable as possible. She smiled when she saw Valentina and hopped in his car. Julia looked at her beautiful boyfriend and she commented, "You look very pretty today, Valentina. It almost looks like you went through more effort than I did for this day." She giggled as her boyfriend blushed. "Please don?t laugh," Valentina pleaded. "I was made to look like a woman and you know what happened wasn?t my doing. But since I look like a woman in every way, it's how I have to live. At least until I can afford to reverse these changes that were done to me." "Valentina, I understand," Julia told him. "But what if these changes can?t be undone? These look like very extreme changes that were done to you." He shivered and a tear went down his face. He feared that very much. "Then I just don?t know what I will do. I guess I will just be a woman then." He choked out in despair. They pulled up and parked at the restaurant where he made reservations for dinner and they walked in holding hands. He cringed at some of the looks of disapproval they saw from the other guests. He told the front desk of his reservations and they were seated. They quickly ordered their drinks and looked at the menu. "Valentina, look. Seriously, you sound like a girl, you talk like any girl. You move as naturally as any girl and you look stunning. With your face and your features, I really doubt you can ever become a guy again and I greatly fear you will just have to accept this is your life now," she said to him seriously after ordering their meals. "This was done to me. I am sure it can be undone with enough money. And then I can be your man." "Valentina, you have become very accomplished at living as a girl. You learned the skills we have. Even if somehow you were able to undo these changes that were forced on you, I doubt you could be acceptable as a guy. You may be just to feminine now," Julia explained to him and she saw him begin to sob. "Could you accept me then?" he asked Julia. "I just don?t know. We may have to be close friends then. You know?" He nodded, "Yes, I know. I remember how you reacted when I first started trying to flirt with you. That hostile look of disgust at another girl trying to ask you out. That is, until you let us talk and I was able to explain my situation and that I was a guy." Julia giggled just a little, "I am still not sure if you are a guy. But I understand these changes were forced on you. I just never heard of this being done to a boy. Those contracts are only made for girls." "Their laws have been expanded so that contracts can be made to sell males too," Valentina stated. "That?s what they call equality." She shook her head in disgust, "That?s stupid." Then Valentina got a very embarrassed shy look on his face. He moved, and leaned over and said very embarrassed, "Julia, I need to use the restroom." Then he got very quiet and said, "I need to change my pad." Julia got a very surprised look on her face. "What? Are you serious," He stood up and got his purse. "Yes, very. It?s urgent. It's that time and I have to change my pad now. I don?t know why these things happen at this time every month. It makes no sense, but I saw an Ob-gyn there but that doctor would tell me nothing. I have to go." He stood up and rushed to the restroom with Julia shaking her head in wonder. "What did they do to this poor boy." Julia sat in wonder. She knew he had been changed but she had no idea it went this far. She seriously doubted he could be changed back now. She also worried about how deep his denial was at what had happened to him. How could he not know what was going on? But with this news, she had to know and stood up and went into the restroom after Valentina. Valentina was just exiting a stall when she pushed him back in and shut the stall door. He looked at Julia in bewilderment and asked, "Julia, what are you doing?" "You have a time of the month, and use pads and you are my boyfriend. But I have to know. So lift your dress and pull down your panties and show me now." He shook his head. "No, not now let?s go." He tried to get out but she blocked his way. "Not until you show me. Do it right now, Valentina. This is serious," she said sternly. Valentina submitted and lifted his dress and pulled his panties down and showed her. She stood there with a stunned look on her face, her mouth gaping open. She could not believe it. Julia reached out and touched it with her finger. She saw a pink crevice, and a wrinkled slit, and an opening. And a rolled-up tampon inside. She gently inserted the tip of her finger. Then over that, she saw a very shriveled-up limp penis. She looked at him as her finger was inside of him and she said, "Valentina, you have to know what that is. I have one, look." Julia showed him. "It looks the same as yours. You have to know." Valentina shook his head. "No, it's just a thing they gave me. I am still a guy. I don?t know what that is." "Yes, you do," Julia said firmly, trying to break through his denial. "You know what that is. Just admit it." Valentina shouted, "NO, It?s NOTHING! Now let's get out of here Julia and stop humiliating me." "Not until you admit it," Julia demanded. "Admit it, you know what you have there. Every woman has one. Now tell me." He shouted, "No, it's nothing! Stop it." Then Valentina covered his face and broke down in tears. "I really don?t know, but I know I am male. I was born male. I don?t know what that is, and I don?t know why it leaks at a certain time every month or why I have to sit to pee out of it. I am a man and this wasn?t supposed to happen to me. Please, Julia let's go." Julia held Valentina as she slowly recovered himself and helped him straighten up his clothes and they walked out together. She was certain he knew what he had. Julia was also certain that Valentina also knew he wasn?t really male anymore. She also silently cursed the fates that inflicted this on him. They went back to the table and ate silently. Valentina was upset and not in the mood to talk. Julia was so stunned at her boyfriend that she was seriously reassessing her relationship with him. She didn?t know if it was possible anymore. Their date ended and he let Julia off at her place and then went to meet his new father. He met this man, and he seemed extremely kind and took an interest in Valentina. Count Juan Julio was a powerful man and his wife was the Countess Marie. They had two very fierce daughters. Jeanne was the eldest and was a high ranking officer in the Shadow Corps. The other daughter, Carime, was a fighter pilot who graduated from the Top Gun academy. They both promised to love and help Valentina repair her life. He just had to go sign some documents to be officially admitted into their family and Marie had told him that she would require him to see a doctor and find out what had happened to his body.