Date: Sun, 13 Jun 1999 16:39:31 -0000

From: Margaret Jeanette

Subject: Louis's Mistake

Louis's Mistake

By Margaret Jeanette

Tracy Webb hurriedly finished cleaning up after breakfast to do her

Saturday thing- hit the mall! She told her husband Louis that there was a

real good sale at Dayton's that she couldn't miss. Louis told her he had to

work on a new program for work so have fun shopping.

As Tracy was backing out of the driveway Louis was watching her leave. As

she started forward down the street he headed for their bedroom. Entering

the bedroom he headed straight for Tracys' dresser. Going into the second

left-hand drawer down he took out the fire engine red nylon slip that was

in there. Then he headed for the bed, lay down and started to

masturbate. He was so engrossed in his activity that he didn't notice that

Tracy had returned and was standing in the doorway.

He sat up with a start when he heard Tracy say, "Well, what do we have

here? Go on finish what you are doing." She headed for the bed and sat down

beside him. She reached for his hand with the slip and started to help him.

"You like how that feels? Be careful that you don't wrinkle it because you

don't want to wear wrinkled clothes." She said.

"What?" Louis said.

"I said you don't want to wear wrinkled clothes. If that is wrinkled you

are going to iron it. You must like the feel of it so you are going to wear

that and everything that goes with it!" Tracy said with definite

conviction.

Louis came with a rush. Tracy said "Go clean yourself and get out of those

clothes, you better be back here in three minutes and naked."

Louis went into the bathroom, cleaned himself and went back into the

bedroom. Tracy with a definite set to her face said, "I told you I wanted

you naked, now get naked!"

Louis slowly started to get undressed and said, "Dear, I'm sorry. Let's

talk about this."

"There is nothing to talk about. You like the feel of nylon next to your

skin, I'm going to see that you feel nylon next to it. I admit it feels

nice, but you are going to have to learn that it isn't all enjoyable

wearing those things. Now, here put these on" Tracy said as she handed him

a pair of red panties.

"Is red one of your favorite colors?" she asked.

"Yes, I like red but what are you talking about?" Louis asked his face

turning red.

"Today you will be the lady in red. I have a complete red outfit that

should fit you. You are going to put it on and wear it for the rest of the

day. Tonight I think I'll have you wear my red nightgown." She said as she

handed him a pair of suntan pantyhose to put on.

He put them on and Tracy looked at him distastefully. "That will never do,

I can see you leg hair through. Take them off and come into the

bathroom. When he entered the bathroom Tracy told him to take the panties

off. When he had them off she sprayed his whole body from the neck down

with hair remover and told him to stand still while it worked. After about

five minutes he could feel a tingling all over his body.

"Can't I wash this stuff off. It's uncomfortable," he said.

"See, you are already finding out a disadvantage to wearing such pretty

clothes. You have to wait at least ten minutes more then take a quick

shower. After you dry yourself here is some lotion that will soothe your

skin and make you smell pretty. Then put your panties on and come back into

the bedroom," Tracy said as she headed out of the room.

Louis waited what seem like an hour but was only ten minutes and stepped

into the warm shower. As he showered he wondered what his beautiful wife

had in mind. Just thinking about it made him apprehensive. He had never

known Tracy to go halfway. He finished his shower and dried himself with

the large bath towel, put on his panties and headed for their bedroom.

As he entered Tracy said "Come here and turn around slow so I can see if

you missed any spots. Raise your arms so I can see your arm pits."

Tracy was happy with what she saw and handed him the pantyhose to put

on. He sat on the edge of the bed and put them on. She then handed him a

red lacy bra to put on. He was having some trouble hooking it so she helped

him. He asked, "How am I going to get that off?"

"You never had any problem getting mine off, so you should be able to get

your own off. Anyway you don't have to worry about that until

tonight. Tomorrow you should be able to hook your own bra." Tracy said with

a chuckle.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow! I plan on wearing my own clothes tomorrow." Louis said

with conviction.

"Tomorrow you will wear your own clothes, that's a promise. I'll pick them

out for you and I promise you will look great! OK?" Tracy said.

"OK, I'll wear what you want me to for today as long as I'll look great

tomorrow" Louis said with enthusiasm.

"Good, now put the slip on so I can see how it looks on you" Tracy said as

she handed him the slip.

He put it on and she told him to turn around slow. He turned slowly and she

said "No, no, no. That won't do. The slip is wrinkled; you'll have to iron

it. Now go set up the ironing board and get the iron ready, then iron that

slip."

He went and got everything ready and started to iron the slip. Suddenly he

saw a flash and said, "What was that?"

Tracy answered, "I think we should have a couple of pictures to remember

today. Don't worry you look lovely ironing in your bra and panties. Here is

more for you to iron as long as you are doing it." She laid a few items by

him for him to iron. When he finished ironing and hanging the items in her

closet he put the slip on. He felt turned on by how the slip felt next to

his skin. Tracy saw the tent and took his hand and led him into the

bedroom. She handed him a red high-waisted panty girdle and told him to put

it on. She knew he would have trouble getting it on, as it was too small

for her.

"I can't get this on. It's too small" Louis whined.

"It stretches, you can get it on if you work on it." Tracy said without

compassion.

After about eight minutes he had it on. It was uncomfortable and very, very

tight. "It's too tight, I can hardly breathe in this thing." Louis

complained.

"You'll get used to it. Take small breaths and relax," Tracy told him. She

then handed him a scoop neck fire engine red knit dress with a tight

skirt. "Here you go, this will really make you feel feminine."

Louis put on the dress and it hugged his hips deliciously, however the top

part hung rather sadly. Tracy got some pantyhose out of her drawer and

stuffed both cups of the bra to give him an ample bosom. "There now you

have a real woman's figure. From a distance no one will think you're

anything but all woman." Tracy said gleefully. She then went to her closet

and returned with a pair of red shoes with 4-inch heels.

"I worn your shoes so I know these should fit you. Put them on and let's

see you walk." Louis put on the shoes and tottered around the room for a

bit. Tracy said "Take shorter steps and swing your hips, then it'll be

easier to walk. Try it, you'll see."

Louis took shorter steps and swung his hips a bit and it was easier to

walk. He was feeling pretty good about his motivation skills when flash,

another picture. Tracy said, "You look so nice we just have to have a

picture of you. Now come sit over here by my make-up table and I'll finish

your face."

Louis sat down at the make-up table and Tracy faced him away from the

mirror. She started with foundation the added a light eye shadow,

highlighter, light blush, finally lipstick. "Now stay where you are! Don't

move!" Tracy said with finality. She then went to her closet and reached up

on the top shelf where she kept old memories. She took down a decent sized

container and set it on the edge of her make-up table. She opened it and

took out a long blond wig. She carefully put it on Louis's head and brushed

it to its original form.

"This is from my younger days when I wanted to be a blonde. I fell in love

with the long straight style. I really didn't think I would ever use it

again, but now it will get some use, my sweet girlfriend. You can turn and

see yourself in the mirror now."

Louis turned slowly and looked at the image in the mirror. It was an image

of a lovely woman. He couldn't believe it was he. Tracy said "Quite a

difference, isn't it?"

"Yes, I can't believe it is me. I feel funny and look so feminine. I never

believed that was possible," Louis said astonished.

"Oh so you thought about wearing my clothes then. What else have you

thought about doing?" Tracy asked.

"No, you got it all wrong. I never thought about wearing your clothes. I

don't want to wear your clothes. Believe me, I'm telling the truth," Louis

pleaded.

Tracy was starting to feel her power and decided to see how far she could

take this. "Come on, let's go downstairs and have a cup of coffee." She

ordered. She thought to herself, 'This is great and so much fun, how far

can I take this!"

When they got down in the kitchen she told Louis to get her a cup and sat

down at the table. Louis set her cup down in front of her and sat down at

the end of the table.

"You said you don't want to wear my clothes but here you are sitting here

and everything you are wearing is mine. We are going to have to take care

of that. Finish your coffee, we are going shopping!" Tracy commanded.

"Both of us. Let me change first." Louis pleaded.

"Yes both of us. I didn't go to all that trouble getting you made up for a

half-hour of wearing everything. Now rinse out the cups while I get what

you need to go shopping."

Louis rinsed the cups and put them in the dishwasher. Tracy entered and

handed him a red patent leather purse. "Here everything you need is in the

purse, let's get going."

Louis followed Tracy out to the garage and was going to get in the drivers'

side when Tracy stopped him and told him she would drive. As she backed out

into the street Louis eased down in the seat hoping no one would see

him. Tracy headed for the mall and found a parking space near one of the

main entrances.

"Let's get going, it's time to shop til you drop," Tracy said

excitedly. Louis wasn't moving; he just sat there with a long face.

"What's the matter with you? Come on, it'll be fun, you'll see," Tracy

said.

"I'm scared. What if we run into someone we know? People are going to stare

at me." Louis pleaded.

"No one is going to recognize you for one thing. We are here so get out of

that car right now, or else!" Tracy commanded.

Louis stepped slowly out of the car. Tracy locked the doors and put the

keys in her purse. She took him by the arm and headed into the mall. She

was exhilarated with the feeling of power. Inside the mall she relaxed her

grip on his arm and headed for one of the kiosks in the center of the

mall. She steered Louis into the booth and told him to sit down. She spoke

to the young girl quietly and picked out a pair of dangling earrings that

reflected the light like a prism. The girl came to Louis and made a mark on

each of his ears. A sudden pain was felt then went away. The girl put the

earrings into Louis's ears and stepped back to admire her work Louis spoke

"Tracy, please don't, not anymore, please."

Tracy bent close to Louis's ear and said, "Stop that! You are embarrassing

me. If you do that again you will really be sorry. Now thank the girl and

let's get going." Louis thanked the girl and they left. Tracy steered him

down the concourse and suddenly turned him into a store called Forms and

Foundations.

Tracy talked to the saleswoman for a few minutes and then called "Lou come

over here, this woman can help you." The woman took a tape measure out and

measured his chest.

"I think we can fix her up so she will be a 38C. Does that sound all

right?"

Tracy answered "That sounds fine."

The woman returned with a box a few minutes later and opened it to reveal a

pair of breast forms. They jiggled realistically in the box. "Do you sell

the adhesive here?" Tracy asked.

"Yes, some adhesive and release agent are included. If you want to put them

on now there is a room in back. If you have any trouble, call me and I'll

help."

"Thanks, if we have any trouble |I'll call," Tracy said to the woman. She

steered Louis toward the back of the store and into the room. She helped

him get the top down on his dress and loosely inserted the forms to get an

idea of how they would look. Once satisfied on the placement, she applied

adhesive to each one and put them in position on his chest. She helped him

get dressed and took a good look at how he looked.

"You can't tell them from the real thing," Tracy told Louis.

"Please Tracy, let's go home and stop this nonsense." Louis pleaded.

"No, you are going to experience what it's like dressing as a woman. And if

you object or give me any more of that kind of talk, I'll pull your wig off

and walk you the length of this mall so everyone can see who and what you

are! Do you understand?" Tracy harshly said.

"Yes, I understand," Louis said looking down at the floor.

They exited the store and Tracy looked at her watch "It's 12:20. Time to

get something to eat. Let's go to the Salad Place for lunch.

They entered the Salad Place and sat in a small booth. Tracy ordered salads

and wine for both of them. After the salads and drinks arrived they started

to eat. Tracy looked at Louis and said, "There are going to be some changes

made. From now on you will do what I say without question. You are going to

wear a dress for the rest of today and all of tomorrow. If you give me any

trouble you will be wearing one to work on Monday. If you co-operate with

me you will be back in your clothes on Monday. If you don't you know what

the consequences are. Do you understand?"

"I hear what you said and agree to wear what you say today and tomorrow,

but you know I can't go to work in a dress. Tracy, I love you, but this is

ridiculous!" Louis countered.

"You think I am kidding. As of right now, Monday you will wear panties,

pantyhose and camisole to work. Do you want to try for more?" Tracy stated

defiantly.

"You know that's impossible. What about my job? If someone should see those

clothes, what would they say?" Louis asked.

"You just earned a bra, panties, camisole and pantyhose for Monday. Do you

want to shoot for the whole works?" Tracy shot back.

"No, Dear, I just wish you would think it over some more first." Louis

said.

"I'll think it over but right now that's where it stands. The way you look

I can't keep calling you Louis, you look more like a Louise or Louisa. Yes,

that's it- Louisa. I'll call you Louisa. Louisa Colette. That way Louis

Charles Webb and Louisa Colette Webb will have the same initials. How do

you like your new name?" Tracy asked.

"Whatever you say, Dear," Louis now Louisa answered quietly.

When they had finished they headed for Dayton's so Tracy could check out

the sale items. Tracy found two cute sundresses for Louisa that she had him

try on to check the fit. Also she found a sheer white blouse with triple

rows of lace running up the front and lace on the collar. To go with the

blouse she found a red sheath skirt that fit perfectly. Then they headed

for Rings and Things where she found three rings, two necklaces, four sets

of earrings and a feminine wrist watch. At Scents, Inc. she found several

floral perfumes and a scented hair spray for Louisa. At Your Face To See

she got him five lipsticks, including two mood lipsticks, a complete eye

shadow kit, and several foundation products. Then they headed into one of

the many shoe stores.

When the saleswoman came up to them, Tracy explained that her friend needed

to update her wardrobe and needed some shoes. She explained that her friend

was very bashful but was trying to change her lifestyle and would be

needing heels in red, black, blue, pink and white with about 4 inch

heels. The saleswoman checked Louisa's foot size and went into the back and

came back with an armful of shoeboxes. Louisa had to try on and walk in

each pair before they could decide on which ones to take. By the time they

were done they had picked out seven pair of shoes.

As they were leaving the shoe store Tracy said to Louisa "You have been

very good this afternoon. I think I'll get you something special, something

sexy. Come on, let's go in here." She steered him into Frederick's of

Hollywood. She led him over to the nightgown display area. "You pick

yourself out something sexy for tonight," she said to him.

Louisa looked at all the gowns and finally settled on a frilly lacy pink

floor length gown. Louisa said, "If I have to wear a gown, I think this one

is sexy."

Tracy said, "You have real good taste. I think that is the one I would have

picked. I'll pick you up a couple of other pajama sets. You can't wear the

same one every night you know. Do you like this baby doll style?"

Louisa answered, "That looks OK. But I don't like the color, it isn't me."

He chuckled at his answer.

Tracy replaced the pajama and picked one like it in black. "How about

this?"

"I always associated black pajamas with sex, but I like that one." Louisa

answered.

"If you are lucky tonight you will associate pink with sex." Tracy laughed.

They made their purchases and headed out of the mall and back home. When

they arrived at home Tracy exclaimed, "Look at the time! It's time to

eat. Put your new clothes away and we'll go to Tom's Steak House for

supper."

Arriving at the steak house they found that there was about a half-hour

wait so they sat at the bar and had a couple of drinks. Tracy talked about

Louisa's new outfits and what could be worn where, what could be

interchanged and make-up tips. "You know you should get a bikini so when we

go for one of our little week-end get-aways you can go swimming in the

pool. Maybe tomorrow we should go and get you some of those little odds and

ends that every woman needs to hold her self assurance."

Louisa asked, "How far are you intending to go with this? I am going along

with you because I love you but I wonder where this is heading."

Tracy answered, "I don't really know where we will end up. You were selfish

not including me in your little sex-play today. I am starting to feel wet

controlling you, I don't know why but I like it. If you can't take it, let

me know now and we can look at where we are and what each of us wants out

of life. I know I am enjoying this."

Louis answered, "I am sorry about what happened today. I just lost

control. You never said anything about controlling the situation before. I

never thought about you in that way. I love you very much and I am willing

to let you have the control for a while. It might help me relax not to have

the responsibility for some of the home things. I am glad you are enjoying

yourself but still I wonder."

Tracy responded, "To put it simple, I will decide for both of us and you

will go along with what I decide. I may want you to take over where you

were before when it becomes clear that I don't or can't do it. To be blunt

I will wear the pants in our relationship and you will wear what I decide,

and for now I decide that will be the panties. Do you have a problem with

that?"

Louis said, "No, I guess not, but what if it becomes a problem. You don't

expect me to wear this type of clothes to work, do you?"

Tracy answered, "Didn't you hear me at the mall when I told you where you

stood on that score? What did |I tell you?"

Louisa answered, "You said I will be wearing a bra, panties, pantyhose and

camisole. I didn't think you meant it!"

Tracy responded, "I meant it. You will be wearing what I decide and that is

what I decided you would wear Monday. Tomorrow we'll get you a good girdle

to wear with that on Monday, then you know when I say something I mean

it. Do you want to wear a dress or blouse and skirt with it?"

"No, I'm sorry I said anything about it." Louisa quietly replied.

The waitress had taken their order and came up and told them where their

table was. Louisa had to go to the bathroom before they went in and asked

Tracy to go with her. They entered the bathroom and Louisa entered the

stall and sat and did her thing. When she exited the stall Tracy told her,

"Freshen your lipstick before we go to the table." Louisa redid her

lipstick as Tracy watched. When Tracy was satisfied that Louisa looked

presentable they went to their table.

After the meal they headed home. When they arrived home Tracy was in the

bathroom and called Louisa into the bathroom. Tracy said, "Look at that

tub, see that hair on the side and bottom. I want you to scrub that tub so

it looks clean, not like a hairball. You should have wiped it when you were

done. Now it is going to be harder to clean."

"I'll clean it so you will be proud of it. Where are the rags to wipe it

with? What do you use to clean it with?" Louisa answered.

Tracy left for a couple of minutes and returned with a pair of his jockey

shorts and scissors and handed the items to Louisa. "Cut the elastic out of

these, they make good cleaning rags."

"But they are like new, don't we have any old rags?" Louisa asked.

"We might as well get some use out of them for something. Now cut the

elastic out of them and there is bathroom cleaner below the sink. Do the

tub, toilet and sink as long as you are at it." Tracy left him to do the

cleaning.

A half-hour later Louisa was done with the scrubbing, she stood back and

admired her work. The tub, toilet and sink shone like new. She went into

the kitchen and tossed the rag in the garbage. Tracy was getting the snack

when Louisa was doing t his and said, "All done with the cleaning? How was

it? Fun?"

"The cleaning is done and I think it looks good. No it isn't fun. But take

a look at how everything shines!" Louisa said proudly.

Tracy went with Louisa following into the bathroom. "Yes it really looks

good, you did a good job on everything. Wait; look at the waterdrops on

the floor by the toilet. Those have to be cleaned. You might just as well

scrub the floor. Get the bucket from the garage, there is cleaner under the

sink in the kitchen. Get going!"

Louisa got the bucket filled it in the kitchen sink added the cleaner

turned to Tracy and asked, "Where is the mop?"

Tracy answered, "I didn't say to mop the floor, I said to scrub it. You

will do it on your hands and knees. While you are at it you can do the

kitchen floor also. It needs it too. Get another pair of your jockey shorts

and the scissors. Then you know what to do. You better get two pair, one

for scrubbing, one for rinsing after the scrubbing. I want you to rinse it

with clean water after you have it scrubbed."

Louisa got the shorts and scissors removed the elastic and prepared the

bucket for scrubbing. She then went into the bathroom and did the floor. By

the time she was done scrubbing the kitchen she was sore but changed water

in the pail and went into the bathroom to rinse the floor, then did the

kitchen. The floor had a great shine to end but Louisa couldn't enjoy it,

she was too tired. Tracy checked the floors and pronounced, "You did a good

job. How does it feel to do woman's work? Lot's of fun, isn' t it?"

"No, it isn't. These clothes aren't comfortable scrubbing floors." Louisa

answered.

"Oh, then otherwise they aren't bad then?" queried Tracy.

"Well, my arm pits are sore from the bra and my legs are sore from the

heels but otherwise it isn't so bad," Louisa truthfully answered.

"By this time tomorrow maybe you will be used to the heels and bra. You'll

probably want to wear them all the time," Tracy laughingly teased.

"I don't think so," was all Louisa could answer.

"It's time for you to get ready for bed. Put on your sexy new pink

nightie," Tracy instructed.

Louisa went into the bedroom and changed into the nightgown and returned to

the living room. Tracy told him, "We'll have to get you some slippers to go

with your nighties. Don't let me forget tomorrow when we are shopping."

"Yes, dear," was all Louisa could answer.

They went into the bedroom and Tracy prepared for bed putting on her black

baby doll pajamas. She slid into bed and turned toward Louisa. She started

rubbing his crotch through the nightgown. He became instantly aroused and

started to get on top of her. "No, tonight I am going to be on top. You

are tired remember. You are sore, remember. So tonight I will do the work"

Tracy told him.

She slid her bottoms off and slowly crawled on top of him. She guided his

tool inside of her and slowly started the up and down motion. She

completely controlled the action. After a while she came just before he

did. She lay on top of him for several minutes savoring the feeling of

power that she had experienced. She thought of how she could take this

further. "Now that you are a woman you can make love to me like a

woman. It's licking time!!" she commanded.

Louisa complied by putting his head between her legs and working his way up

to her temple. "Ahh, that's good. Keep it up. More. More." She came again

and it was delicious. They fell asleep in each other's arms.

Sunday morning dawned sunny and bright. Tracy woke at her usual time,

looked at her feminized husband and wondered how far she could take him

today. She remembered the feelings of power she had experienced yesterday

and wanted to prolong it. She nudged her husband and said, "Wake up

sleepyhead. It's time to get going. I'll have breakfast in bed. Just a cup

of coffee, a glass of orange juice and buttered toast. Let's get going and

get started."

Louisa rose and headed for the kitchen. He started the coffee, got the

bread out and put it in the toaster but not down. He looked in the

refrigerator for orange juice and couldn't find any. He looked in the

freezer for concentrate and there wasn't any. He headed for the bedroom and

said to his wife, "There isn't any orange juice. What do you want in its

place?"

"I want orange juice. You'll have to go to the store and get some. Hurry

and get dressed and get going I want it for breakfast not lunch." Tracy

demanded.

He went to his dresser and started to get out his underwear. Tracy spoke,

"Not that. Wear your yellow panties and bra. Wear the blue floral sundress

with your blue heels and suntan pantyhose. Hurry and get dressed."

Louisa got the clothes, got dressed and put the blond wig on, brushed it

quickly, looked in the mirror and was satisfied at how she looked. Tracy

told her "Put on some pink lipstick. You never go out of the house without

lipstick and pink will set off that outfit."

Louisa applied the lipstick, grabbed his purse and headed for the

store. Arriving at the store he headed to the juice section and pick out

one that said freshly squeezed, not from concentrate. He heard his name

being paged to go to the service counter, so he headed for the service

counter. When he got there the girl said he had a phone call and handed him

the receiver. He answered and Tracy told him, "Pick up some maxi tampons

also. Get some Kotex for heavy days too. Hurry, I'm hungry. Good-bye."

He handed the phone back to the girl and looked for the feminine products

section. He found the aisle and looked for the two items Tracy had told him

to get. He found the Kotex right away but had to look for the maxi

tampons. Having found them he headed for the checkout.

Arriving home he put the bag on the table and took the juice out. The

coffee was ready so he pushed the toaster down. He got a glass and poured

the orange juice in. He got a cup and poured the coffee. He got a tray out

of the cupboard and placed the glass and cup on it. He got a small plate

out just as the toast popped. He buttered the toast, put the plate on the

tray and headed for the bedroom.

Entering he said, "Breakfast is served, madam." He set it down on Tracy's

nightstand. She took the coffee and sipped some.

She then told him "The coffee tastes pretty good. Go and have some

breakfast while I have mine." He headed for the kitchen and made himself a

light breakfast. When he finished he headed for the bedroom. He saw that

Tracy had finished her breakfast and asked, "Do you want more coffee or

juice?"

"No, I'm going to take a quick shower while you do up the dishes. When you

finish why don't you vacuum the living room." Tracy commanded.

Louisa took the tray to the kitchen and started the dishes. He was

vacuuming the living room when Tracy entered and sat on the couch. He

finished the vacuuming and was wrapping the cord around the handle when

Tracy said, "After you put that away, put on your cascading earrings."

Louisa did as instructed returned to the living room where Tracy told him

to get in the Sunday paper so she could see where the good sales

were. Tracy looked through the fashion section including the ads. One ad

caught her eye. It read "25% Off Everything- All Bras, Girdles, All-in

ones, Costumes, Everything!!" It was for Lydia's T-Girl Boutique. Normally

this wouldn't have interested her but now it did. She noted the address and

hours they were open. She looked at her watch and saw it was all ready

10:00 A.M. The stores were opening. Time to get going. She got up and went

into the bedroom to get dressed.

When she returned to the living room she was wearing a plain shirt,

stonewashed jeans and loafers. Louisa asked, "Why can't I wear something

like you have on?"

Tracy answered, "Because you have to feel feminine. You should know better

than to even say something like that! Just for that I know something that

will make you feel more feminine." She went into the bathroom and got two

of the maxi tampons. She returned to the living room and instructed Louisa

to bend over the easy chair. She pulled his pantyhose and panties down and

inserted the tampon into his rectum.

"There, now you can have the feeling of having a period. My period lasts

four to five days, so for the next five days you will wear one all the

time. Do you understand or do I have to add to this?" Tracy defiantly

stated.

"I understand. I'm sorry I asked about the clothes," Louisa lamented.

"Well, how does it feel? You are going to feel everything a woman feels."

Tracy stated.

"I feel full back there. Like I have to go to the toilet." Came the answer.

"Here put this one in your purse in case you need it while we are

shopping. Now let's get going."

Tracy drove and headed to the T-girl boutique. When she parked in front of

it Louisa asked, "We aren't going in there, are we?"

"Yes, they have a sale on and I have never been here before. We'll just see

what they have; maybe we'll find some good deals for you. Maybe I'll even

find something for myself. Now' let's get going." Tracy said

enthusiastically.

They entered the store and Louisa was relieved that there were no other

customers there. A saleswoman approached them and asked if she could be of

service. Tracy asked about where the girdles were and the saleswoman led

them to the display area for lingerie. Tracy asked about a firm control

girdle and the saleswoman said she thought she had just what they were

looking for. She got out a black high waisted girdle with steel stays. She

told them, "This is one of our best sellers. See it is padded on the sides

and rear for that full feminine look. If you are interested here is the

matching bra." She showed them a black long line bra with lacy cups. Tracy

told her what bra size they would want and asked if they had a dressing

room to try it on. The saleswoman pointed to a curtained area and Tracy

took the clothes with Louisa following and entered the dressing area.

Louisa started to undress and then started to put the girdle on. It was

quite a struggle but he finally got it on. Tracy handed him the bra and he

got a couple of hooks hooked but couldn't get the rest. Tracy went behind

him and hooked the rest of the hooks. She asked, "How does it feel?"

"It's too tight. It is very uncomfortable!" came the reply.

Just then the saleswoman entered the dressing room. Tracy had noticed the

round eyelets in the bra and girdle. They seemed to line up like a set. She

asked the saleswoman, "What are those for?"

The saleswoman answered, "We get all kinds in here. Those are for a small

padlock to make sure they stay on, if you think you would have trouble

making someone wear these things."

Tracy ended up buying the bra and girdle and the padlock to complete the

set. She didn't know if she would use the padlock but you never know. She

walked around the store for a little while looking at the merchandise and

spied a multi-colored bikini in Louisa's size. She wondered how he would

look in a bikini tan with tan lines and all. She smiled to herself and

added it to her purchases. She then saw a pink mini skirt that she knew

would be adorable on her new girlfriend. She also found a sheer nylon pink

blouse that just screamed to her to get to accompany the mini skirt. She

was checking out when she saw the patent leather pink purse behind the

counter. "How much is that pink purse?" she asked.

The clerk told her and she said she would take it. The clerk said, "We have

a matching wallet if you are interested." The clerk got out the wallet.

Tracy said, "We'll take it."

When all the things were rung up Tracy paid the bill then turned and handed

Louisa the wallet and told him to put whatever he had in his wallet in the

pink one. When he finished transferring everything into the new wallet

Tracy took his old wallet and handed it to the saleswoman saying "Can you

throw this into a trash can, we don't need it anymore." The saleswoman

smiled and threw it in the wastebasket. Louisa put his new wallet in his

purse.

Then they headed to Target. At Target they got jewelry and a very feminine

wrist watch for Louisa. Also more panties, pantyhose, colored bras and

cosmetics. They ate a light lunch in the food court at the mall. As they

were eating Tracy said to him, "If you see something that catches your eye,

say something so I can decide if I want to get it for you. You should be

able to pick out something for yourself, you know. If you don't I'll just

get upset and make you do something that you probably won't like."

After they left the food court and were window-shopping Louisa saw a pair

of low heel shoes that caught her eye. "Those might be nice," she said.

"What do you like about them?" Tracy asked.

"Well, there's the deep blue color and the bow on them." Louisa answered.

"Wait here, I'll go see if they have some in your size." Tracy said and

entered the store. Louisa saw her talking to the clerk and saw the clerk go

to the back of the store and return with a shoebox. She saw Tracy pay for

them and come out of the store.

Tracy led them to a bench and sat down. Louisa sat beside her and Tracy

said, "Well, you are in luck they had the color and your size. Do you want

to wear them now?"

Louisa thought about how nice it would be to get out of the three-inch

heels she had on now. "Yes, they will match the blue in my dress."

Tracy said, "O.K., you can wear them. I must ell you that they aren't

exactly like the ones in the window but close."

Louisa said, "That's OK! The color the same isn't it?" She was thinking

about how nice it is going to be wearing flats.

Tracy said, "Take off your shoes, I'll get these out for you." Louisa

handed her the shoes and she handed him his new shoes.

"What! These aren't like the ones in the window!" Louisa complained.

"Sure they are, they are the same color and have the same bow on

them. That's what you liked isn't it? Now, put them on." Tracy said.

Louisa put on the shoes. They had to have at least four and a half-inch

heel, maybe even five inches.

Tracy asked, "Are you ready to leave?"

"Yes, I ready anytime you are."

They left the mall and Tracy drove toward home. Two blocks from home she

made a turn in a different direction. Louisa asked, "Where are we going

now?"

"It's such a nice day, I thought it would be nice to take a walk in the

park. She entered the park and parked the car. They got out and slowly

walked around in the park. They walked for about an hour and a half when

Tracy noticed that Louisa was having more and more trouble walking. She

smiled to herself, enjoying every moment of this. They were at the far end

of the park when she told him they should get home so he can put all his

new things away.

When they got home Louisa had to put all the things away. He hung the

blouses and skirts in his closet and put the jewelry on his dresser. Tracy

came in and showed him where he could put the jewelry in his top drawer.

After the items were all put away Tracy told him to fix supper while she

finished the Sunday paper.

He made some baked potatoes and steak for supper. Tracy told him how good

it was. Then she asked, "Well how do you like being a woman?"

"To tell you the truth, there's more I don't like than like. I like the

feel of the silky things next to my skin, but that's about it."

"Well, I was going to have you wear the new black bra and girdle tomorrow,

but I think the dark blue underclothes will be more comfortable, so you can

wear those. You can wear a white shirt and whatever slacks you want. To

show that I am not all bad, you can wear your loafers to work tomorrow."

Louisa answered, "Thank you, I appreciate that. Even with all that has

happened this week-end I still love you very, very much." He got up and

went to Tracy and gave her a solid kiss.

"Thank you. I love you very, very much also. Now, clean this place up, then

you can take a bath and get into your nightclothes. What are you going to

wear?"

"I think I'll wear the black tonight. Just for you!" Louisa answered.

After he cleaned up he went into the bathroom where he shaved and took his

bath. He got the black nightgown on and went by Tracy. "If you don't mind,

I'm tired. I think I'll go to bed now."

Tracy answered, "I'm tired too. I am going to turn in now also."

They went into the bedroom; Louisa crawled into bed and covered up. Tracy

put on a baby doll pajama and crawled in next to him. She said, "You can't

wear sexy black and think you are just going to crawl in bed and go to

sleep." She started kissing him and rubbing his manhood. It responded right

away and slowly Tracy mounted him. The sex was as good as the night before

and before long they were both peacefully asleep.

Monday morning, Tracy woke him an hour earlier than usual. "Come on,

sleepyhead. Time to get up. You have to get ready to earn your living. Get

up."

He slowly woke and rose out of the bed. He took off his nightgown, folded

it and laid it on the bed. He looked at the clock and said, "Hey, it's

early yet. Why did you get me up so early?"

Tracy answered, "You have some chores to do and you have to get ready for

work."

"What chores?" he asked.

"You can make up the bed and get breakfast ready. Put the coffee on first,

then make up the bed and pick up the bedroom. By that time the coffee will

be ready."

"O.K. mistress," he said sarcastically.

He started the coffee and went and made the bed. Then he picked up Tracy's

dirty pajamas and put them in the hamper. He noticed the hamper was

full. He then went to the kitchen and made toasted bagels, one of Tracy's

favorite breakfasts. When they were ready he called her. She sat at the

table and he served her t he coffee and bagels. By then his were ready so

he sat down opposite her.

She asked, "Did you get the bed made and the r room picked up?"

"Yes, I got everything done. I see the hamper is getting full." He offered.

"That makes sense, there was no wash done this weekend. You'll have to do

it tonight after you get home," Tracy told him.

"What are you going to do tonight? I always helped you with the work around

here."

"I will be busy. Don't worry about what I am doing, just worry about

getting done what I tell you to do," she retorted. "Now, put the dishes in

the sink, you have to get ready for work."

Louisa put the dishes in the sink and went to the bedroom. He stood there

for a minute when Tracy said, "Get your panties on and get going!"

He got the deep blue panties out and put them on, then got the matching bra

and managed to get it hooked without any problem. He put the coffee color

pantyhose on and then the deep blue camisole. Then he got one of his white

shirts out of the closet and put that on. He got a pair of dress slacks

from the hanger and put them on. He went to his dresser and got out a pair

of his socks and was starting to put them on when Tracy asked, "What are

you doing?"

He answered, "I'm putting my socks on, why?"

She replied, "You don't need two pair of socks on, the pantyhose are

enough."

He asked, "What if someone sees them, what do I tell them?"

She answered, "Tell them that's all your wife lets you wear, I don't care

what you tell them."

Louisa put the socks back in the dresser and put on his loafers. He looked

down at his feet and felt better when he couldn't see much of the

nylons. He put on his sport jacket and headed out ready to go to

work. Tracy joined him in the car as he usually dropped her off at her job

on the way to work. She didn't tell him that she could see the underwear

through his shirt, only smiled to her thinking of what he would have to say

if anyone asked him about it.

He made it into his office without anyone seeing him. He hung his jacket on

the hook and sat down at his desk to get to work. About an hour later,

Carolee who was secretary to the owner, Mrs. Price, came in with last

week's reports. He immediately started to look at the part about his area,

computer downtime. Carolee said, "You look different. What did you do to

yourself this week-end?"

He answered, "I didn't do anything."

Carolee looked at him straight in the face. "Something looks different, but

I can't place it."

Then she got one those funny looks on her face and said, "I know what it

is, you got your ears pierced. Don't men usually only get one ear pierced?"

"Yes, but I can't decide which side I want to wear an earring in, so I

figured I would try each side." He answered.

"Oh, I see," was all Carolee said and left.

He looked at the reports to see that last week there was only 14 minutes

downtime listed. That was the lowest since he had been there. Mrs. Price

would be impressed. She was very business-like but seemed to be friendly

enough. Two weeks ago she had him in her office and told him to keep up the

good work, but that she would be watching him. It was a quiet day so he

just took it easy waiting for one of the girls to call that she was having

trouble with her computer or with a question about one of the programs.

What he didn't know was that Carolee had talked to Mrs. Price about what

she had noticed about him. He was the only male working here and was always

treated well. An hour before quitting time his phone rang. It was Carolee

and she told him Mrs. Price wanted to see him right away. He put his sport

coat on thinking that she probably wanted to tell him what a good job he

was doing. He headed for her office, knocked and when he heard enter went

in.

"Louis, I just wanted to tell you how impressed I am with last weeks

report. Only 14 minutes downtime on all the computers here. That's

impressive. What was the problem?"

"Well, Mrs. Price, the problem was that Shari hit two function keys at the

same time and locked up her computer. She was afraid that she would lose

the information that she had entered so she called me. I got her back on

system without any lost information." Louis informed her.

He didn't realize that she had noticed his ears and the underwear through

his shirt. She asked him, "Do you have the card from that salesman that was

here last week with that new program for office management?"

"Yes, I have it in my wallet. I don't know why I kept it because he said he

was going to stop back the end of this week or first part of nest week."

Louis answered.

"He gave a card, but I can't find it. If you don't need yours could I have

it?" she asked.

"Sure, I don't need it. He is going to stop anyway." He reached into his

back pocket and took out his wallet. His face turned crimson when he

realized he now had a patent leather pink wallet. He got the card out and

handed it to Mrs. Price. He could tell by the look on her face that she had

seen the obvious feminine wallet.

"That's a pretty wallet. A little soft for you but pretty. Take your jacket

off and make yourself comfortable. Would you like a coffee or soda? Carolee

keeps soda in her office for situations like this." Mrs. Price asked.

"No, thank you anyway." Louis answered as he took his jacket off and laid

it on a chair in the corner. While he was doing this Mrs. Price looked at

the back of his shirt and could see the definite bra strap lines.

Then Mrs. Price said to him, "I got this far by noticing things and acting

on what I see. If I am seeing what I think I am seeing you and I have to

have a talk. I want you to take your shirt off. Don't worry, I am not going

to make any sexual advances toward you."

Louis answered, "What? What did you say?"

"I asked you to take you shirt off. I would like to see if what I think I

am seeing is really what I think it is. Don't worry, your job is not in

jeopardy." She responded.

Slowly he unbuttoned his shirt. He didn't know why he was doing it but he

was. After he had removed it Mrs. Price said, "What a beautiful color and

so delicate. Where did you get it? Why are you wearing it?"

Louis told her that his wife had made him wear it as a punishment. He told

her he loved his wife very much and didn't want to stop her fun or upset

her. Mrs. Price told him she understood. Then a gleam came to her eye and

she said, "I have something for you. Something special that will really

surprise your wife. I keep some extra clothes here so if something comes up

or I want to change into something casual I don't have to run home. One of

the advantages to owning your own business is that you can do what you want

to your office, so I had this closet put in." She reached in and took out a

sheer white blouse with a tie collar and handed it to him. "Here put this

on once." She said almost as a command.

Louis took it a slipped it on. It felt soft on his arms and he buttoned the

front and tied the collar in a nice looking bow, He was buttoning the cuffs

when she handed him a pair of pink stirrup pants. "Here put these on,

you'll look good in them, I promise." She said.

He put them on and she handed him his loafers. She said, "I put a penny in

each one, so now you have real penny loafers. Wait, |I just thought of

something, let me look in my closet." She looked in her closet and came out

with a pink fanny pack.

"Put your wallet and personal items in here. The pink matches the

pants. You look fabulous. You know something; I haven't had this much fun

in years. Thank you. Here let me do something with your lips." She

gushed. She then applied a thick coat of frosted pink lipstick to his lips

and handed him a tissue. When he kissed the tissue and looked at the

imprint his face turned red.

"Don't worry, no one will see you it is quitting time and you know everyone

stampedes out of here at quitting time. There is one favor you could do for

me though." She said.

"What is that, Mrs. Price. If it is something I can do, I'll do it." Louis

answered.

"Well, would you wear those clothes home tonight? If you want you can wear

them to work tomorrow or your own clothes, that don't matter to me. I don't

care what you wear as long as you do the job I pay you for." She told

Louis.

"I'll do as you ask. What about my clothes here on the chair?" he

responded.

"I'll hang them in my closet here. You can get them whenever you want,

O.K.?"

"O.K., I really have to get going. I have to pick Tracy up at work." Louis

informed Mrs. Price.

"See you tomorrow, then" she replied.

Louis left her office and was surprised to see Carolee sitting at her

desk. Carolee said, "Well, I see she finally succeeded. You know your

predecessor left when she tried to feminize him. I don't think she is

comfortable around men. You do look great though, just do something with

your hair."

"Thank you for understanding and not mocking me. I appreciate that. I have

to go now," Louis said with feeling. He headed for his car and was thankful

he didn't run into anyone on the way.

As soon as Tracy got in the car she asked, "What did you do, go shopping

without me?"

"No, it's a long story, but his is what happened." Louis said and went on

to tell her about what happened in Mrs. Price's office. She was quiet for a

bit after he told her all about it. Then they exchanged small talk until

they got home.

When they got in the house Tracy told him, "Why don't you put on that

patterned sundress with the ruffles. Then start supper. I am not real

hungry, make some burgers and fries for tonight."

Louis went and changed into the dress she had told him to wear. He made

supper and served it to his wife and then sat down to eat. She asked him,

"Why didn't you put on your wig?"

He answered, "I didn't even think about it. I was thinking about supper and

everything that happened today."

"I am going to have to punish you for not putting on your wig. I don't know

what it will be yet, but I will think of something. Don't forget you have

to do the wash tonight." Tracy reminded him.

When they finished eating he gathered the dishes, put them on the counter

by the sink and went and put his wig on and brushed it out. He got the

dirty clothes. He started the washer for the first load, then went and ran

the dishwater. He was putting the first dishes in the sink when the

doorbell rang. Tracy called to him, "Answer the door!"

With trepidation he opened the door. Standing there was Mrs. Price. She

said, " I came over to apologize to you for what happened this afternoon,

but I see you are further than I put you."

Then he heard Tracy along side of him saying, "Mrs. Price. How

wonderful. Come on in. We have to talk a bit. Dear, show her in. Then go

finish the dishes and the wash while Mrs. Price and I talk. Oh, dear, make

us up a small platter of sausage and cheese with some crackers and bring it

in the living room for us."

Louis went to the kitchen and made up the small platter that Tracy had

requested and took it in to them. He set it on the coffee table and

returned to do the dishes.

Tracy explained to Mrs. Price about how she had snowballed Louis into

wearing the feminine clothes and how the feeling of power had overcome

her. She told her that they had gotten some clothing but she didn't know if

she would make him wear them or not.

Mrs. Price said, "I would like to see what you have for him, if you don't

mind."

Tracy answered, "No problem."

Tracy took Mrs. Price to their bedroom and showed her the clothes. She

seemed impressed then sat on the edge of the bed and asked Tracy, "Where do

you work and what do you do."

Tracy answered, " I work for JR Drug Supplies. We supply drugs for doctors

and pharmacies. I am assistant customer service manager and handle mostly

rush shipments and deliveries. I have two other girls that help me."

Mrs. Price then spoke, " I have been thinking about getting an

assistant. But I need one that can take control and follow through. I need

someone who won't back down from anyone, be they man or woman. I need

someone who can follow what I want and make sure it is done on time. Do you

think you would be interested? I know about what you make where you are now

and I am willing to venture that I can pay you $55,000 to $60,000 a

year. That is if you want the job and if you pass my test."

Tracy answered, " I want the job, what's the test?"

Mrs. Price eyed Tracy closely and said, "If you show that you control Louis

totally, you can do the job. If you want the job, send him to work tomorrow

in that pink blouse and pink mini skirt. Use your creative powers to add

whatever else you want. The more control I see the higher salary you will

receive. If he comes in tomorrow wearing those clothes, I'll know you want

and got the job. If you send him to work like that, be at my office

tomorrow at noon. We'll go for lunch and settle the particulars. By the

way, what do you call him when he is wearing a dress, anything special?"

"I chose Louisa Colette Webb. I told him that was so he could keep the same

initials."

"Good thinking. What is going to happen when he wants to take his male role

back in this house?" Mrs. Price asked.

"I don't know, but he isn't going to get it until I am ready to give it

back to him." Tracy answered

"Good, that's what I like to hear. I like a woman who thinks ahead and

follows a plan. I have to go now, but hopefully I'll see you tomorrow at

noon." Mrs. Price said and then Tracy showed her to the door.

Tracy sat down on the couch and thought about the job offer. It would mean

a $15,000 to $20,000 raise to her and she knew she would be making more

than Louis and it would mean she would be his boss at work also. She basked

in the glow of the warm feeling all this was bringing to her. She was

shaken out of her thoughts by Louis coming in the room and saying all the

dishes were done and the last load of wash was in the drier.

Tracy looked at the tray with the leftovers on it then looked at Louis and

said, "You haven't finished yet. Get that tray out of here; you have to be

given a reminder to think of what has to be done. Get my fingernail kit

from the bathroom and bring it here."

Louisa took the tray to the kitchen and brought the fingernail kit to his

wife. She told him to sit along side her and extend his fingers toward

her. She opened the kit and got the largest long fake fingernails

out. These she glued to his fingers. He looked at the long nails and said,

"What are you going to do?"

She answered, "I am putting new nails on you. Pay attention so you can do

your own nails in the future." She shaped and sanded the new nails. They

stuck out from his fingers close to three-quarters on an inch. Then she

started to apply bright pink polish to his nails. She applied a second

coat to his fingers then instructed him to let her at his toenails. These

she applied the polish to also. By the time she was done with his toenails,

she could put another coat on his fingernails. After she did each nail she

sprinkled gold glitter on each one. When she was done with his nails she

put another coat of polish on his toenails instructing him in the proper

technique. Then she applied three coats of clear nail polish to his

fingernails. They were very shiny and stood out greatly.

"There you are, how do you like them?" Tracy asked.

"They look good, how do you get them off?" he asked.

"Why are you worried about getting them off?" she asked icily.

"Well, it's getting late and we might not have time in the morning to get

them off," he answered.

"I am going to tell you this once and I don't want any back

talk. Mrs. Price said she don't care what you wear to work as long as you

do your job. So, I decided you will wear those nails to work tomorrow. They

will match the pink blouse and pink mini skirt that we got you. Tomorrow

morning put on the padded girdle and matching underwear. I think suntan

pantyhose will look good with the pink strappy heels. Wear some of the

frosted pink lipstick and use some light eye shadow. You will look

stunning, I know," she said as she laid down the law.

Louis knew better than to argue with her when she was in one of her

moods. He didn't say anything; he just started to sulk.

Tracy said, "Bedtime. Tomorrow is going to be a big day. I am going to need

the car for an appointment so I'll drop you off at work."

Louis knew he was sunk. If she didn't need the car he could have dropped

her off and called in sick. That wasn't possible now. With a sense of dread

he went to bed. Tracy was on him as soon as he got in bed. She rubbed his

tool until it was hard and primed. She got on top of him and slid it in

her, while she massaged his breasts through the nightgown. She felt him

give in to her attentions.

She said, " Do you know how beautiful you are going to look tomorrow? Tell

me you want to wear the pink outfit?"

In a moment of weakness he told her what she wanted to hear. She said to

him, "When you get up in the morning I want to see you smile and happy that

you can wear such beautiful clothes. I want to hear you thank me for

allowing you to wear such nice clothes. Do you understand?"

He answered, "Yes dear, I understand. Thank you for all that you have done

for me."

Tracy felt a swell of power upon hearing that. She could feel the rush of

heat that the power gave her. They feel asleep in a loving embrace.

In the morning Tracy woke her husband up and after he went to the bathroom,

he came in the bedroom whistling a tune. Tracy said, "You really seem happy

this morning!"

He answered, "I did some thinking and decided to make the best of

things. You want the control and you got the control. I figure I like my

job and am good at it and I am lucky to have a wife that loves me." Tracy

just sat at her make-up table and thought about what Louis had just

said. She was almost ready to change her mind when she saw him in the

mirror. He was dressed like she had told him last night and looked

lovely. Her body spoke to her with a warm rush that power had bestowed upon

her. She decided to follow through on her plan.

Tracy drove and stopped in front of his work. He kissed her on the cheek

and slowly got out of the car. She watched as he hesitated at the door but

after the quick stop entered his employment

He couldn't believe his luck. He made it to his office without anyone

seeing him. His reverie didn't last long because Mrs. Price entered his

office to tell him that he could start the latest updates whenever it was

convenient for him. She asked him to stand so he stood. She asked him to do

a slow turn so he did a slow turn.

"You know, you make a better looking woman than man. You look gorgeous. Did

you pick out what you are wearing?" Mrs. Price asked.

"No, Tracy picked it out and she told me to wear this today. She said you

didn't mind what she dressed me in. Is that true, Mrs. Price?" Louisa

asked.

"She told you the truth. What you decide to wear is your business or does

your wife decide what you will wear?"

"I guess it's no secret. She decided what I am wearing and I guess she is

going to continue that way for a while. I really don't know what else to

say," Louisa said sadly.

"Well she certainly has good taste in clothes. If you want your pants,

shirt and jacket are in my closet in my office. Do you want to change into

them now?" Mrs. Price inquired.

"No, if I did I think Tracy would get real mad and I don't know what she

would do. I keep these clothes on."

Mrs. Price left his office. Five minutes later he heard an odd noise

outside his office. Then Carolee came in. She smiled and said, "I changed

the nameplate for you. Wow, you look wonderful. Stand up so I can see all

of you."

Louis stood, stepped away from his desk and did a modelers turn. When he

was facing Carolee he asked,"Why did you change the nameplate?"

Carolee answered, "Because Mrs. Price told me to change it."

Whose office is this going to be? She didn't say anything when she was in

here a couple of minutes ago!"

"Silly, it's still your office only now it reads Louisa Colette. I assume

that's your new name. Am I right?"

"Yes, but how did she get a new nameplate so fast?" he asked.

"She has connections and she isn't afraid to pull strings. Come on, let's

go to the break area and have a cup of coffee."

"O.K. I'm game," he said. They left his office. On the way to the coffee

maker he thought about how she had never invited him for coffee before and

she treated him a lot friendlier now. When they got to the coffee area

there were two other girls there having coffee. Carolee introduced Louisa

to them as Louisa Colette. They didn't recognize him as Mr. Webb. It wasn't

until Carolee said that he was the same person as Mr. Webb that the girls

showed any sign of recognition.

Then the questions started. Where did you get that blouse, that skirt? Who

did your nails, how did they do them? Do you really like to wear skirts and

dresses? Don't you find it takes a lot longer to get dressed this way? He

answered all their questions and sometimes they laughed at his humorous

answers and some of the answers they showed sympathy for him. Before they

realized it 35 minutes had passed and they had to get back to work. Not

before they asked him if he wanted to go to lunch at the deli down the

street from there with them. He agreed to go with them at noon barring any

computer breakdown.

He went back to his office, then sat there and thought about how different

the girls were treating him now versus before. Before they were not

friendly like today and they never asked him to go to lunch with them. They

always seemed so aloof or apart from him. Now it was like he was one of the

girls. He smiled and enjoyed the feeling.

At 11:45 Carolee called him and told him Mrs. Price wanted to see him. He

went to her office, knocked and entered when he heard her tell him to

enter. He sat down in the chair in front of her desk. She started by

saying, "You are not the only thing changing around here today. For some

time I have been thinking of adding an executive assistant. I now think I

have just the person for the job. I am thinking of starting another company

so the assistant will have to fill for me here." Just then the phone rang

and all Louisa heard was Mrs. Price saying to send her in. Louisa was

feeling good about the prospect of being promoted.

Louisa was shocked to see his wife enter the office. Mrs. Price told her to

sit in another chair in front of her desk. Then she continued, "It has

always been my policy to first announce promotions or additions to an

employee's family, if possible. So, here goes-effective immediately I have

created the position of executive assistant. You have been chosen to be my

first executive assistant. Congratulations." She then stood and reached

forward and shook Tracy's hand. Louisa went into shock. Thoughts of 'How

could she?' Why not me?' went through his head.

Mrs. Price continued, "I want to take both of you for lunch. Are you

available?"

Tracy said, "Definitely."

Louisa asked if she could talk to Carolee as they were going to go for

lunch. Mrs. Price said, "Tell Carolee you are going for lunch with me."

Louisa did as instructed and as Mrs. Price grabbed her purse and a black

cloth carry-all he went to his office and got his purse. Mrs. Price told

Tracy where they were going for lunch and that she would meet them there.

On the way there Louisa asked Tracy, "How could you take a job here? What

is wrong where you are now?"

Tracy explained, "Mrs. Price offered me the job last night. She offered a

very significant raise from what I am making now. I will be making more

than you are now, by a lot. I am now the major breadwinner in our

family. You will have to like it or lump it."

Louisa sat quietly the rest of the trip. When they arrived and went in they

were escorted to a corner table where Mrs. Price was waiting. They ordered

lunch and when the waitress had gone Mrs. Price said, "I own or am part

owner in a number of businesses in town here. I took the liberty of having

business cards printed up for both of you. Kind of a welcome aboard present

for you, Tracy, and a job well-done present for you Louisa.

Louisa opened the box and looked at a card. It read 'Louisa Colette' and

under the name it read 'Computer Controller'

Tracy looked at hers and hers read 'Tracy Webb' and under her name it read

'Executive Assistant'

Mrs. Price looked pleased and asked, "How do you like them?"

Tracy answered first, "I am really pleased. Thank you so very much."

Louisa said, "They forgot my last name."

Mrs. Price said, "No they printed what I told them to print. You see it

could cause awkward answers for Tracy if someone asked what relation she

was to you. How could she tell them you are her husband? So I figured if

you just go as Louisa Colette it wouldn't cause that problem. Case closed."

Tracy spoke to Louisa; "You better thank Mrs. Price for the name cards. She

didn't have to get them for you, you know!"

Louisa thanked Mrs. Price. Then thought to himself 'how am I going to get

out of this now. I have to show Tracy who's boss, but how.'

Their food arrived and as they were eating Mrs. Price announced, "I also am

a silent partner in Marlee's and I called her and told her you two would be

coming in for some new outfits. I saw what outfits Louisa had and I know

she can use some more for work and I am sure you could use some more also,

Tracy. So take this afternoon off, go to Marlee's and pick out what you

want. I gave Marlee an amount and you can spend the entire amount. The

company will pick up the tab up to the amount I gave Marlee. She will tell

you when you get close to that amount. Have fun; relax for tomorrow it is

work as usual. Saturday I am going to have a pool party at my house. I

expect to see both of you there. I will make the public announcement of

your new position then, Tracy."

Tracy said, "Of course, we'll be there."

Mrs. Price then asked Louisa, "Do you have a swim suit?"

Louisa answered, "Yes, Tracy got me one this last week-end. It's a bikini,

but I haven't wore it yet."

"Here's a chance to see how it looks and fits before Saturday. I also own

Somerset Tanning Studios. Here is a three-hour pass so you can wear your

suit and get a tan. Remember, I want to see tan lines Saturday!" Mrs. Price

said.

After lunch Mrs. Price returned to work and Tracy and Louisa went to

Marlee's. While Louisa was trying on the third outfit Tracy said, "You are

awful quiet. What's the problem?"

Louisa explained, "It's those name cards. How could Mrs. Price just decide

to not have my last name on them? Why couldn't she have talked to me

first?"

Tracy answered, "It's no big deal, she explained why. It makes sense to me

and should to you also."

"Well, I don't like it! Your card says Webb, so it's no big deal to you. My

card should say Webb also." Louisa said stubbornly.

"Who do you think you are. Mrs. Price gives you a gift and you aren't

thankful!"

"I'm your husband! Aren't I?" Louisa said defiantly.

Tracy countered, "Look in the mirror at yourself. What screams husband? Is

it your dress? Is it your make-up, the lipstick and nail polish? Is it your

nylons and heels? Is it your jewelry, the necklace and bracelets? What

screams husband? What!?"

"If I am not your husband, what am I?"

"Your are my wife! Your duty is to love, honor and obey!" Tracy said

harshly.

Louisa looked at the mirror. Then a look of sadness crossed his face. He

sat in a chair that was there. Tracy felt the thrill of victory and was

ready to cum from the rush that the feeling of power was giving her. Then

Louisa started crying and Tracy came. She knew she had totally broken

him. She took him in her arms and held his head to her bosom and told him

that everything would be better. She told him she would take care of

him. He settled down and after a short while returned to trying on outfits.

They picked out a number of mix and match outfits for him, all with sheer

blouses. They got him some very feminine underwear and hosiery. Tracy

picked up some power clothes for herself. While she was looking for clothes

for herself, Louisa noticed a plaid jumper that caught his eye. Tracy saw

him looking at it and asked, "Do you like that jumper?"

"Yes, it is pretty." Louisa answered.

"Well, because of how good you have become, we'll get it. Do you want to

wear that to work tomorrow?" Tracy asked.

"Yes, I would like that." Louisa answered.

They took the jumper and Tracy felt glad that another hurdle was passed. He

had picked out a dress to wear the next day. She knew it would only be a

matter of time before he lost all masculine drive. He would be completely

feminine.

Tracy picked out two more outfits when Marlee said they had gone slightly

over the amount Mrs. Price gave her but that was all right that she would

make the total right on the money. She gave them a card good for 25% off on

future purchases.

On the way home Louisa thought about what Tracy had said about him being

her wife. He surmised that maybe she was right. He had seen that look on

her face when she came He now realized that all she wanted the power. If

she wanted the power, she could have it. She seemed to become more

demanding as things progressed. She wants a wife; she shall get a wife!

Then what will she do, he didn't know?

When they got home, he started to put his things in his closet. The closet

was getting full. He turned to Tracy; "Maybe we can put some of my suits in

storage. This closet is getting too full. There isn't room for the new

things."

Tracy answered, "Put them in the closet in the guest room. We can keep them

in there for a while anyway."

They got everything put away and it was still early. Tracy told him they

had time for him to go to the tanning salon. He got the bikini top and

bottom and put them in the pink fanny pack he had gotten from

Mrs. Price. At the tanning salon they recommended two one and a half-hour

sessions. He put on the bikini and lay in the tanning bed for the

period. When he was done they left and stopped at a fast food drive-in for

supper.

He surprised Tracy by asking; "Maybe when we get home you can show me how

to use lipliner with my lipstick. I always like the dual colors when women

wore them."

Tracy answered, "Sure, no problem. Anything else you would like help on?"

"Yes, I would appreciate any help you can give me to be more feminine. I

figure as long as I am going to dress this way, I might as well go all

out." Louisa said with a smile.

"As long as you look at it that way, you can go into the bathroom and take

the tampon out and you don't have to put a new one in." Tracy said

seriously.

"Oh goody! So long to my friendly visitor. At least we know I'm not

pregnant," he said with a laugh.

When he had left Tracy thought about the future and how she was going to

enjoy her new wife and best girlfriend.

"When Louisa returned she asked Tracy, "There is one wish that I have. I

don't mean any disrespect but could I get some flat heeled shoes to wear?"

Tracy in a show of kindness said, "Sure, let's stop on the way home at the

mall and see what we can find."

They stopped at the mall and Louisa headed for the shoe store they were at

before and saw the blue shoes with the bow in the window. They went in and

bought that pair and five others in various styles and colors. Louisa wore

the blue flats out of the store and Tracy could seethe big smile on his

face. Louisa thought 'It isn't bad being a woman, you just have to look at

the world different, but the feeling of silk and nylon next your skin is

heavenly. I am going to enjoy this.'

The next day on the way to work Louisa said, "Carolee had asked me to

accompany some of the girls for lunch at noon yesterday. What do I say if

she asks me again today?"

Tracy answered, "I think you should go with them. Do the girls' thing. I

think it is wonderful they want to have you as part of their group."

They arrived at work and Tracy went into her new office. It was large and

spacious and a beautiful large desk sat in the middle of it. On her desk

was a memo telling her Mrs. Price wanted to see her at 10:00 A. M. Tracy

looked through the drawers and then through the cabinets and files that

were in her office. She was impressed.

Louisa was working in her office when Carolee came in and said, "Well, did

you have a good lunch yesterday? I assume Mrs. Webb is your wife. I see she

is Mrs. Price's new assistant. How do you feel about that?"

Louisa answered, "Lunch was O.K., but I think I would have enjoyed being

with you guys yesterday more than where I was. Yes, Mrs. Webb is my wife. I

really haven't given much thought about her being Mrs. Price's new

assistant. I spent more time and thought about where I was and where I am

now."

"Well, why don't you join us today for lunch. Can you make it or do you

have to ask your wife first?" Carolee asked.

"First, yes, I can make it. Second, no I don't have to ask her first. She

said she thought it was nice that I would do something with my co-workers

for a change, so count me in."

Carolee continued, "Then why don't you join us tonight for our girls night

out. We just go to a bar and have a good time. We start about eight and

usually end about eleven. It's a lot of fun. If you want to go with us, I

can pick you up after I pick up Shari, I'll get you about 7:30. You want to

come with us?"

"Sure, it sounds like fun. What do I wear for it though?" Louisa asked.

"Oh, something a little dressy. That outfit you had on yesterday would be

perfect."

"I have another outfit I can't wait to wear. It has a plunging neckline but

it is adorable," Louisa said.

"Great, if you feel special in it, wear it. I'll see you at noon."

At noon, Louisa and five of the other girls went for lunch. Louisa laughed

as much as the other girls as they ate. They shared stories and

jokes. After lunch they visited a dress shop. One dress, a pink strapless

number caught Louisa's attention. Soon, Carolee was along side of her. "You

really got a thing for pink, don't you?"

"I never thought about that. Maybe you are right. I don't think this would

fit me anyway." Louisa said longingly.

"It looks like it might. Try it on. What do you have to lose?" Carolee

added.

"I don't think I could zip the back," Louisa said.

Carolee grabbed the dress and took Louisa by the arm and headed for the

dressing room. Once in the dressing room she helped Louisa get out of her

dress and helped put the pink dress on her. It was a tight fit, but Louisa

looked sharp in it. Carolee told her, "That dress is made for you. Get it,

you can wear it tonight."

Louisa ended up buying the dress and they all headed back to work with

Louisa carrying her purchase. On the way Carolee told the rest of the girls

about the dress. They couldn't wait to see her in it tonight. Carolee

didn't know if it was such a good idea for her to wear it tonight because

none of the guys would look at them, they would all be looking at

Louisa. Everyone laughed. They entered the office area laughing and Tracy

saw Louisa laughing with the rest of the girls and carrying her

package. She allowed time for Louisa to get in her office before going to

her office.

"Well, it sounded like you girls sure had fun. Did you enjoy yourself?"

Tracy asked.

"Yes, I had a lot of fun. The girls are really nice. They asked me to go

with them tonight for a girl's night out. I told them I would and Carolee

told me she would pick me up at 7:30." Louisa said.

"That will give you enough time to go for the last hour and a half at the

tanning salon. That's an awful big doggie bag. Did you order too much lunch

or what?" Tracy queried.

"No, it's a new dress. We did some shopping after lunch. Do you want to see

it?"

"No, I'll wait. What are you going to do tonight if a man asks you to dance

or go out?"

"I haven't thought about that. I don't think I have anything to worry

about. Do you?"

"I just don't want my wife to be slutting around!" Tracy said icily.

"Tracy, Tracy you know me better than that. I can handle it," Louisa

answered.

"You better handle it. If anyone is going to get your cherry it is going to

be me," Tracy stated. "Now you better get to work, we don't pay you to sit

around doing nothing."

Louisa went to work but then started thinking 'What is her problem now? I

think maybe that she is jealous of my relationship with the girls. Maybe I

should pick up a guy and have him drop me off at home tonight. I know she

will be waiting and watching' Louisa thought some more about that. She

didn't know if she could do it or not.

On the way home from work Tracy was real quiet. Occasionally Louisa would

glance at her to see if she was going to say something. When they pulled

into the drive Tracy finally spoke, "Get your bikini, I'll wait in the

car." Her conversation was short and determined.

Louisa got her bikini and thought 'she wanted to be in control. She can't

stand it when I am doing something that she has no control over. I love

it!' She returned to the car and they headed to the tanning salon.

In the salon Tracy asked the girl if they had something to make the tan

darker faster. The girl said they had a tanning crme that worked

wonders. Tracy got some and had Louisa rub it all over her exposed

areas. Louisa got into the tanning bed and relaxed. When the time was up

and she got out she and Tracy saw she had a real dark tan. When she took

off her bikini the tan lines stood out like they were painted on. Tracy

smiled when she saw his small penis in the middle of the light area. Then

an idea came to her.

Louisa got dressed and they headed home. At home they had a light meal and

Louisa cleared the dishes. Tracy said to her, "Before you get ready, do the

dishes! Wash and dry them then put them away."

Louisa could tell by her tone that she was upset. Louisa smiled to

herself. She got everything done and went to the bedroom to get ready. She

put on everything but the dress, then applied her make-up. When she was

done she put on the dress. She looked at herself in the mirror and she

looked better than in the store. She looked at the clock on the nightstand

and saw it was 7:25. Good timing she thought to herself. She grabbed her

purse and went to the living room where Tracy was reading the paper.

"Well, how do I look? What do you think?" Louisa asked.

"Wow, that dress is pretty revealing. If I were a man I'd be all over

you. You better be careful," Tracy warned.

Louisa answered, "You want me to be the wife, so you must be the

husband. If this dress is like you say why aren't you all over me?"

"You keep talking like that and I'll take you like a virgin bride!" Tracy

returned.

Just then there was the toot of a horn in their driveway. Louisa said, "I

have to go. I'll see you later."

As soon as Louisa left Tracy was on the phone to Ron, one of her

ex-colleagues at the drug firm. She exchanged small talk and arranged to

meet him in one hour for some fun of her own.

Louisa accompanied the girls to a bar that featured live music. The music

wasn't his favorite but the conversation was lively. The girls were

impressed with his outfit. They all agreed pink was his color. A couple of

guys asked two of the girls to dance and they left and returned. Then a guy

came and asked Louisa to dance. She accepted and while they were dancing

she could feel the guy getting hard. She didn't know what to do but it felt

good being in his strong arms. When the dance was over the guy escorted her

back to the table and the guy said he would be back. When the band

announced a slow number the guy was back and asked Louisa to dance

again. The guy danced divinely and Louisa got caught up in the moment. When

the dance was over the guy planted his lips on Louisa's lips and Louisa

responded in kind. It happened so fast Louisa didn't think until they

parted lips. As he was taking her back to the table he introduced himself

and offered her a drink. She told him what she was drinking and soon he was

sitting next to her telling her about him. He was a computer software

seller and told her things were going real good. He told her how beautiful

she looked and that he thought he was falling in love with her. They

danced a couple of more dances and when they returned to the table after

their last dance Carolee said it was time to head home. Rob, Louisa's

admirer, offered to take Louisa home. Carolee told Louisa to go with

him. Against her better judgment Louisa agreed to let Rob take her home.

When they got to |Louisa's house Rob said, "It has been a wonderful

night. Would you like to go out tomorrow night?"

Louisa was taken aback but said, "I can't. I all ready have plans made. I

am busy through Saturday."

Rob asked, "There isn't someone else is there?"

"No, I don't know anyone else like you," Louisa said truthfully.

Rob asked, "How about Sunday? We could go on a picnic or something."

Louisa said, "What is your phone number, I could call you and let you

know." Rob produced a business card with his office, home and cell phone

numbers on it. Louisa took the card and put it in her wallet. Rob took

Louisa and gave her a big kiss, then got out and opened her door and

accompanied her to the door. At the door he gave her a good night kiss and

returned to his car. Louisa went in the house and found Tracy waiting.

"Well, you left with one person and returned with another. Who is he?"

Tracy demanded.

"I met him at the bar where we were. He seemed really nice and I guess

things got carried away." Louisa said quietly.

"I saw him kissing you. Did you enjoy it?" Tracy asked harshly.

"I don't know. It was different. I don't know what to think anymore,"

Louisa answered.

"Well, are you going to see again?" Tracy inquired.

"He asked me for Sunday and gave me his card. I don't think I'll call him

though. I just wanted to be nice to him. He seemed so nice and thoughtful

to me." Louisa explained.

"You should call him and go with him Sunday. Although I don't know if I

like the idea of my wife slutting around." Tracy said.

"I wasn't slutting around. Tracy, that isn't fair!" Louisa said.

"I was only telling it like I saw it. But enough of that. I picked you up

some new vitamins. They are on the counter in the kitchen, go take one now

and take one every morning and every evening." Tracy told Louisa.

Louisa went into the kitchen and took one of the large pills. Tracy walked

through and said it was time for bed. They went into the bedroom and

prepared for bed. In bed Tracy started to kiss Louisa. Louisa didn't react

as usual. Tracy asked, "What my kisses aren't as good as your new

boyfriends?"

"No it isn't that. I am just tired." Louisa explained.

"I don't expect my wife to be tired when I feel like doing something. You

better wake up now or else!" Tracy demanded.

Louisa forced herself to wake up and return Tracy's kisses. As Tracy

mounted her she asked her, "What is your new beau going to say when he

finds this? Is he going to say he likes that in a woman?" Tracy teased.

"I think I am going to tell him and let him decide if he wants to see me

anymore."

"I still don't like the idea of my wife running around. I told you if

anyone gets your cherry it is going to be me!" said Tracy agitated.

"O.K., O.K., it isn't worth fighting about. I'll call him and tell him I

can't see him anymore. No problem." Louisa said.

"O.K., good night, dear," Tracy said.

Louisa thought about how she was going to tell Rob that she couldn't see

him anymore. She fell asleep remembering how he held her when they were

dancing. Tracy thought about the surprise Louisa was going to have quickly

when those pills did their thing. They are a fast-acting, high-dose

estrogen tablet. She thought about what Ron had said when she asked what

the effect would be on a man. He told her that within a week breasts would

start to form, hips widen and all the female traits would surface. He told

her this was the fastest acting drug on the market today and should only be

used under medical supervision. She had gotten enough for two months at two

a day. She had off handed made a remark that she would make it worth Ron's

effort for giving her these samples. She thought about how Ron always came

on to her. She was wondering what it would be like making love to Ron as

she fell asleep.

The next morning Tracy made sure Louisa took his pill. When they arrived at

work Louisa went to his office and started working. Soon Carolee came in

and asked how the ride home went. Louisa told her all the details and they

giggled at part of the story. Carolee said Rob was a real hunk and that he

could share her bed any time.

Then Louisa asked Carolee, "You know I am a man in women's' clothes, yet

you are so nice to me. Why?"

Carolee explained, "My brother likes women's' clothes. He has been like

that since he was a teen-ager taking my clothes. I caught him and for the

first time in our lives he sat down and explained why to me. I felt closer

to him then than ever before. Since then we have maintained a close

relationship. I figure it don't hurt anyone, so let him do it. You were

forced and yet you accepted it not knowing what to expect. I admire that in

you, and as a bonus since you have been dressing like that you have become

more open with us girls and we appreciate that. That is why you are

accepted by us."

"Wow, I never realized why. You know I was afraid to ask. I thought it was

going to be tragically embarrassing and no one would have anything to do

with me, but it was just the opposite." Louisa explained.

"Well, I'll tell you something. I talked to the girls and told them what

happened. They were sympathetic and accepted you without pitying you. I

eased the way but they did the accepting and I am glad."

"I guess I owe you big time," Louisa said with a smile.

"Well, if you want to pay, if you don't continue with Rob, send him my

way," Carolee laughed.

The rest of the week went fast and Saturday arrived. Louisa was taking a

bath with her breast forms off and noticed her breasts looked

different. She tossed it off and an illusion, but they were very tender.

After her bath as she was getting her clothes out she said to Tracy, "My

breasts are getting very tender. Those breast forms must be doing something

to them."

Tracy looked at them then came over and fingered Louisa's nipples. Louisa

felt it through her entire body. Tracy steered her to the bed and laid her

down on the bed. Tracy got along side of her and started to suck the

nipples. Louisa became instantly aroused. She didn't notice that her tool

didn't rise but Tracy noticed it. Tracy secretly enjoyed the thought of how

she could embarrass Louisa at Mrs. Price's party. She got Louisa hotter and

ready to do anything for release then stopped and said, "Look at the time!

We have to get going! Mrs. Price likes people on time,"

"You can't leave me here like this! Come on, let's continue!" Louisa

wailed.

"No, now get dressed. You don't need to wear your breast forms, if you

think that they are agitating your titties. I have an old bra that the cups

will feel more comfortable." With that she got him a bra from her

drawer. He never suspected that she had picked it up the day before. It was

a training bra, but he didn't know about that.

Louisa put on the bra and the rest of her clothes. She packed her bikini

and tanning lotion. She was all ready to go and followed Tracy out to the

car. They chatted about the little things on the way there. Upon arriving

they were shown to the pool area where Mrs. Price greeted them and pointed

out the changing room. They went to the changing room and changed into

their swimsuits.

When they came out Carolee said, "Wow, Louisa, you look great in that

suit!"

"Thank you. Tracy picked it out for me."

The party continued with drinking and good conversation going

on. Mrs. Price formally announced Tracy's appointment as her executive

assistant. Things were going fine until one of the girls suggested

skinny-dipping. Several of the girls immediately took off their

swimsuits. Mrs. Price laughed and said, "O.K. let's get our suits off!"

Everyone took their suit off. Tracy smiled inwardly as things were working

out like she had hoped. Only Louisa looked different with his small tool

hanging between his legs.

One of the girls came up to Louisa and said, "Don't all these naked women

turn you on? Why isn't your penis getting bigger?"

Louisa answered, "This is not the place for thinking like that."

The girl turned to Tracy and asked, "Doesn't it get any bigger than that?"

Tracy answered, "Go ahead and try to get it to grow. Have fun."

The girl grabbed the penis and started to rub it. It didn't respond. Louisa

was mortified and started to cry. Carolee came over and took Louisa by the

arm and led her inside the house. They sat on the couch and Carolee tried

to console Louisa. She got Louisa settled down and had her lie down on the

couch. Soon Louisa was sleeping. Carolee went back outside and told Tracy

that Louisa was sleeping on the couch. A lot of the girls had left and only

a couple were left. Soon they left and Mrs. Price invited Tracy into her

home. They peeked at Louisa and saw she was still sleeping. Mrs. Price gave

Tracy a tour of her home.

When they were in the bedroom Mrs. Price asked Tracy, "I know what happens

between you and your husband isn't any of my business, but was he always

like that- not able to respond?"

Tracy answered,"No, he could respond until lately. And I don't think of him

as my husband anymore, I think of him as my wife."

"Oh, I see. You really are in control. What do you do for a husband's

attentions?"

"I haven't thought about it. Everything has been so rushed lately that I

haven't missed it- until now."

"Well, here is something that can take the place of a husband." She showed

Tracy a double-ended dildo.

"I think I'll use it today. Now I can use some attention to my needs."

Mrs. Price said, "If you want you can take Louisa right on the couch where

she is now. I don't mind." She laughed.

Louisa woke up lying on her stomach and a strange sensation in her rear

end. She exclaimed, "What? What is going on?"

She heard Tracy behind her; "I am taking my wife's cherry. Relax and enjoy

it!"

Louisa felt pain and realized what was happening. She wailed, "No, Tracy

stop it!"

"I am using my wife like a wife is supposed to be used, now tell me you

enjoy it."

Louisa couldn't speak, but the pain lessened then she found herself backing

into the thrusts. It became a pleasure-pain thing with pleasure winning, at

least pulling ahead.

Tracy repeated, "Tell me you enjoy it. Come on, I want to hear you say it."

Finally Louisa said, "I enjoy it."

Tracy kept on with the thrusts and continued until she had come twice

herself. Then she withdrew from Louisa. Louisa turned over slowly only to

see Tracy and Mrs. Price. Mrs. Price was sitting in an easy chair with a

smile on her face. Louisa's face reddened with embarrassment.

Mrs. Price said to Tracy, "You can have that. You will get more use out of

it than I ever got."

Tracy handed the dildo to Louisa and said, "Here put this in your

purse. When we get home, clean it and put it on my nightstand. I'll

probably want a nightcap."

Shortly after that Tracy and Louisa left for home. The ride home was quiet

with no conversation. Louisa was sore and sitting in the car didn't

help. When they got home Louisa immediately went into the bathroom,

undressed and took a shower. She thought about how she could end this

fantasy of Tracys'. She thought about the lucious feel of the clothes and

decided that she didn't mind that part of it. She thought about the Tracy

she had married and the Tracy now. She really didn't like the Tracy now,

but she loved her and hoped that Tracy would get over this kick she was

on. She couldn't come up with a way to face Tracy with her feelings. Then

she thought about Rob and how nice it felt in his strong arms. She decided

to see him the next day. When she finished her shower she put her bra and

panties on, then decided to just put a lounging robe on with the pink

slippers. From the bedroom she called Rob and set up the time for 1:00

P.M. the next day. Rob said he would be there at one. Louisa then went to

the living room where Tracy was watching TV.

Finally during a commercial Louisa told Tracy, "I am going with Rob

tomorrow afternoon. He is picking me up at one."

Tracy asked, 'Where are you going to go? What if he gets pushy?"

Louisa answered, "I don't know where we will go, but I intend to tell him

all about myself and let him decide what he wants to do."

Tracy said, "I wouldn't advise that. He may get mad and beat the shit out

of you."

Louisa said, "I'll take that chance."

The rest of the day passed quietly and when they went to bed Louisa waited

for Tracy to make a move with the dildo. Tracy didn't make a move with it,

only rolled over and fell asleep.

Sunday morning Tracy told Louisa, "That dildo just doesn't do it for me. I

need the real thing. I am going to see Ron from the Drug Company this

afternoon. You know you can't get it up and I need a real man."

Louisa sat quietly and thought about what she was going to tell Rob. Her

only thought about Tracy was 'don't cry to me about your problems, you

created them, you live with them.'

At one on the dot Rob was there. When they got in the car Rob asked her

where she wanted to go. She answered, "There's a little park about a block

and a half down. Why don't we go there so we can talk."

Rob drove to the park, parked the car, got out and came around to open

Louisa's door. They walked in the park until they came to a bench in the

quiet part of the park. They sat down and Louisa asked Rob if she could

tell him something without him getting mad until she was done.

He answered, "You aren't going to tell me you don't want to see me anymore,

are you?"

Louisa answered," No, that isn't what I want to tell you. When I am done

you may tell me that you don't want to see me anymore. I like you very much

and feel wonderful in your arms. I have to tell you the truth, so here

goes. I am a man, or least was a man. I don't know what I am now. I am

married and my wife made me wear these clothes. First it was a punishment,

then became something more. She now says I am her wife. I don't know. I

didn't it was fair to you if I didn't tell you about me. I really like you,

but I won't blame you if you get up and walk out of my life. I am sorry

that I didn't let you know sooner."

Louisa sat there quietly and for what seemed like an eternity to her before

Rob spoke. Then he said," Louisa, Louisa, Don't worry your pretty head off

about it. I knew you were not a real girl the first night. Girls don't have

Adam's apples like you have. You are more girl than a lot of real girls. I

don't care about that. You are girl enough for me just the way you are. If

you decide to go further, great, I'll stand behind you. The only concern I

have is where you and your wife stand with each other."

Louisa said, "I really don't know where we are at right now. I know things

will never be the same between us. She is not the girl I fell in love with

and married. I know I am not the man she married. I think before too long

our marriage will be a thing of the past. She has tried to con me and she

has controlled me. If it weren't for Carolee at the office, I probably

would have done something stupid. Tracy started giving me so called

vitamins, but Carolee said they are actually estrogen pills. That is why my

breasts are tender and swelling. I am not saying anything to Tracy. She

thinks she is fooling me so I let her think that. I am going to see a

doctor tomorrow to find out about going all the way and having a sex change

operation. I am just going to find out about it not make a definite

commitment on it yet. But I have to have some time to sort things out."

Rob said, "Do what you have to do. I will be here for you. I can't explain

why I feel this way about you, but I am in love with you. I don't know

why. Whatever you want to do, become a full female or go back to being a

male I'll understand. It is your decision to make and I can't make it for

you. Whatever you decide, I'll understand."

He then took her in his arms and gave her a big kiss. Then he said,"This is

really a romantic spot. Is that why you picked this park?"

Louisa laughed and said, "No, I picked this because it is close to home and

if you left me here I wouldn't have far to walk." They both laughed and

laughed. Louisa and Rob walked some more and talked about likes and

dislikes. They found they had a lot in common. During a quiet time Louisa

wondered what Rob would be like in bed. Then she realized that she was

looking at Rob the way a woman looks at a man.

While Louisa and Rob were together Tracy was with Ron. They were enjoying

each other's favors and Tracy was wondering what to do about Louis. She

arrived home five minutes before Louisa came home. Tracy was thankful

Louisa wouldn't know she had been gone or what she had been doing. It was a

very quiet night at the Webb home.

Monday they went to work as usual. Louisa went to see Mrs. Price and asked

for an hour or so off to go to see a doctor. Louisa told her that the

doctor was in their building so it should not take long. At 10:00

A.M. Louisa went to the doctor. When she returned she asked to see

Mrs. Price. She was immediately able to see her.

Entering and sitting in a chair in front of Mrs. Price's desk Louisa

started by saying, "I have talked to a doctor. I told him about my

situation and how I would like to see it come to an end. The doctor was a

woman and she asked me a lot of questions. She is going to refer me to

another doctor here in town. She called him and told him about me. She then

gave me a physical and had blood and urine work done on me. Essentially

what we have come up with is that I am going to need a six-week leave of

absence. I am going to have surgery that will turn me into a woman

completely, or at least as much as they can do now. I won't be able to have

children but everything else will be as a woman. Please don't say anything

to Tracy. I want to tell her myself. It might not be today or tomorrow, but

it will be this week as the surgery is scheduled for next Monday. I guess I

am lucky because the surgeon had a cancellation this morning for next

Monday. "

Mrs. Price sat quiet for a couple of minutes then spoke, "You can have

whatever time you need for leave. Your job here will be waiting for

you. For some strange reason, I really like you as a person, male or

female. I like Tracy, she is doing a great job as my assistant but I am

glad you decided to make a decision on your own. What do you think will

happen between Tracy and you?"

Louisa answered, "Well we won't be married as far as the state is

concerned. They don't allow same sex marriages. I don't care if Tracy gets

everything. Somehow I hope it will work out. She has changed so much that I

don't think our marriage could ever go back to where it was, so I really

don't feel that I am losing much."

Mrs. Price said, "You are probably right. I won't say anything to Tracy

about you and I want you to know that I wish you the best. Do you need a

place to stay during your recovery after the surgery?"

"No, if it is necessary I have a place to stay."

"Good, I hope every wish comes true, you deserve it. And I mean that! Good

luck, Louisa."

Louisa left Mrs. Price's office and stopped at Carolee's desk and asked her

about having lunch, just the two of them. Carolee agreed and said they

could go in fifteen minutes. They went to a small caf and sat in a

small corner booth. Louisa told Carolee all that happened that

weekend. Louisa didn't leave out anything. Carolee was sorry about how

Tracy had treated her but happy at how Rob had accepted her.

Carolee said, "Hang on to Rob, you have a winner there. He sounds so

sincere and truthful. I wish I could find a man like him, he seems so

caring and it sounds like he will protect you the way a woman should be

protected."

Louisa said, "Well there's more happening. I talked to Mrs. Price about a

six-week leave of absence. She told me I can have it and that my job will

be waiting for me when I return."

Carolee asked, "Six week leave, whatever for?"

Louisa answered,"Next Monday I am going to have some surgery done."

Carolee asked, "Surgery! What's wrong? It isn't anything serious is it?"

Louisa answered, "I think it is serious, but there isn't anything wrong. I

am going to have a sex change done. When it is over I will be as complete a

woman as medical science allows."

Carolee got teary eyed and said, "Oh, Louisa, I am so happy for you."

Louisa said, "I just hope Tracy takes it as well as you did."

Carolee said, "You mean you haven't talked to Tracy about this?"

Louisa said, "No, I was going to but I decided to do this on my own. I

don't care how Tracy feels about it. She says I am her wife, well now I

will have all the wife's parts. I know she is going to get angry to say the

least. She likes being in control too much."

Carolee said, "When you tell her if you need a place to stay, you can stay

with me."

Louisa said, "Thank you, not only for the offer but also for being such a

dear and close friend. I couldn't have made it if it wasn't for

you. Besides if you hadn't have hauled me off on girls night I would never

have met Rob!"

The girls went back to work. Louisa was in her office when Tracy brought

some reports in. Tracy said, "There wasn't any down time from the computers

last week. Very good! By the way I looked in here this morning and you

weren't here. You weren't in the break area either. Where did you go?"

Louisa answered, "I went to see a doctor."

Tracy asked, " Is everything O.K.? Are you having problems?"

Louisa answered, "Everything is O.K. Actually everything is great!"

Tracy left and returned to her office. She felt relieved that her secretly

giving Louisa the hormones didn't show up. She wondered how she was going

to explain about them and about her feelings for Ron. She knew she would

have to say something soon, but what?

That night was a repeat of the previous night. No conversation or

action. Louisa laid out her outfit for the next day and went to bed

early. She slept soundly and completely. This continued until Wednesday

night.

Finally Louisa broke the silence with "Tracy, we have to talk."

Tracy said, "Yes, I have something to tell you. I know it isn't going to be

easy and I hope you won't hate me afterward."

Louisa said, "There isn't anything you can say that would make me hate

you. What do you have to tell me? After you tell me I have something to

share with you."

Tracy started, "I owe you an apology. I got carried away with my power over

you. I went too far. I'm sorry. I don't think we can ever return to what we

were before. I can never look at you as the man I once saw you as. I have

become involved with another man. He is what I want in a man. I have bossed

you into doing things I wish I hadn't made you do. I'm sorry. I have been

feeding you hormones-women's hormones. That is why your breasts are so

tender. What I have to say is I love Ron and I believe we must get a

divorce. I am so very, very sorry. Can you forgive me?"

Louisa smiled and said, "That's O.K., I forgive you and guess what-I want

to thank you. What you have just told me makes what I have to say much,

much easier. I knew about the hormones. I could have pretended to take them

and not take them, but I took them. When I went with Carolee and the girls

you know I met a man. His name is Rob and he is special. I told him about

me Sunday and he accepts me as I am. I made a decision of what and where I

want to be for the rest of my life. You said I was your wife, well I can't

continue being your wife. When I saw the doctor on Monday arrangements were

made for me to get a full sex change operation. Rob is happy with that and

offered for me to stay with him after the operation if necessary. I am glad

you found someone to be happy with. Starting Monday I am beginning a

six-week leave of absence. Mrs. Price knows about me and said she is happy

for me. Carolee knows all about what I am going to do and is happy for

me. All I can hope for is that you will be happy for me also."

Tracy responded, "If you are sure this is what you want to do, I am happy

for you. I truly wish you have a good and full life. Are you sure that you

want to live as a woman for the rest of your life?"

"Oh, yes! I know that is what I want. I know there are some not so nice

parts to being a woman, but I think there are more good parts to being a

woman. A complete woman, not a man pretending to be a woman."

"Well, then I am happy for you. I thought you had to wait a least a year

before a doctor would do the operation. How did you get it scheduled so

soon?" Tracy asked.

"The blood levels of estrogen were so high and a couple of other tests

showed I was prime for the surgery. The doctor agreed to go ahead if I

wanted to. I told him yes as soon as possible."

"If that is what you want, I am truly glad for you. I will be at your

bedside when you wake up, if you want me there." Tracy said.

"I would love for you to be there. The doctor said I would be sleepy until

evening, but he would be in to see me then. You could come up after supper,

it will be great, although I don't know how awake I'll be."

They continued talking for the longest time until it was bedtime. They were

closer now than they had been for weeks.

The rest of the week was busy for Louisa getting everything at work in

purring order and explaining to Carolee some of the common troubleshooting

things that could solve small problems. The evenings were spent with Rob

and talking about the future. Tracy's attitude toward Louisa had changed to

a friendly sister-like relationship. Tracy had told Louisa that she had an

appointment with a lawyer set for Monday afternoon.

Monday came and early in the morning Louisa checked into the hospital. She

was thrilled that all the paperwork had her listed as Louisa Colette. The

last thing she remembered was the nurse asking her if she had changed her

mind or had any questions for the doctor. When she awoke she was in

recovery and the nurse was redoing an IV. She groaned a little and the

nurse handed her a notepad telling her to write whatever she wanted. She

wrote 'throat dry'. The nurse put some chipped ice on her lips and told her

to gently let it melt and drip down her throat. There was a tube in her

throat and she wrote as to how long the tube would be in her throat. The

nurse said until that evening. Later she was moved to her room.

About 6:00 Tracy showed up with a man on her arm. Louisa thought the man

looked familiar. She must have met him sometime before at some function

that she went to with Tracy. Tracy asked how she was doing and she signaled

so-so. Just then the doctor walked in and asked Tracy to step out while he

examined Louisa. He examined Louisa and took the tube out of her throat. He

explained that her throat would be sore for a couple of days and that she

should only whisper, as that would ease the soreness in her throat. He

checked the rest of the surgical areas and proclaimed it a success. He left

and Tracy and her friend re-entered.

Louisa whispered, "Tracy, who is your friend?"

Tracy said, "Louisa, I want you to meet Ron. Ron-Louisa."

Ron said, "It is nice to meet you. I have heard all about you. I am really

glad you and Tracy are working everything out together. I love Tracy and I

am sure you and I can be good friends."

Just then Rob walked in. Rob said, "Ron, what are you doing here?"

Before he could answer Tracy said, "Do you two know each other?"

Ron said, "Yes, we go way back, all the way to the cradle. You see Rob is

my brother, my twin brother."

Tracy exclaimed, "My God, what a small world."

Rob leaned down and kissed Louisa on the cheek. He asked her how she was

doing. She answered, "I am sore but happy."

Rob said, "That's the sexiest whisper I have ever heard. How long before

you will be able to speak in your regular voice?"

Louisa said, "The doctor said my throat will be sore for a couple of days

then it should be O.K."

Rob then told Tracy and Ron, "When Louisa's divorce is final, I expect to

marry her. She is the girl of my dreams."

Then Tracy said, "There will be no divorce. I talked to a lawyer today."

Rob said, "What do you mean, no divorce. I thought it was all agreed upon."

Tracy explained, "The lawyer said as long as there are no children

involved, it is easier to get an annulment. With an annulment there is no

waiting period to remarry, no ugly settlements. It can all be done in a

friendly manner. I think we can work out any details that need to be

settled."

Ron asked, "When will the annulment be settled?"

Tracy answered, "If Louisa can manage the appointment, we can take care of

it the first part of next week."

Louisa said, "That sounds fine with me."

Rob asked, "Louisa will you marry me?"

Louisa answered, "Yes, I will be proud to be your wife."

They kissed and then Ron said, "There he goes, getting ahead of me. Tracy,

will you marry me?"

Tracy answered, "Yes, as Louisa said, I will be proud to be your wife. I

couldn't think of anything better to answer."

Louisa recovery went fast and the next week they met in the lawyer's office

to sign the annulment papers. By the end of the week they were no longer

married. Tracy surprised Louisa by telling her that she had quit and

returned to the drug company at a higher job and higher rate of pay. Louisa

was happy for her. They became the best of friends. Louisa's throat had

healed and she had a feminine sexy voice to go with her body.

The following week Louisa stopped in at work to see how everything was

going. She was brought up to date by Carolee as they lunched

together. Carolee was amazed at how well Louisa fared the operation. After

lunch Louisa accompanied Carolee back to the office.

Just as Louisa was going to leave, Mrs. Price came in. Mrs. Price invited

Louisa into her office. Louisa sat down and told her about the operation,

the engagement and the annulment.

Mrs. Price then said, "When you left I told you your job would be

waiting. It is still here, but if you want I have an executive assistant

job that just became open. If you want it, it is yours. What do you say?"

Louisa said, "Thank you. I will take it. Mrs. Price, this is a complete

surprise. Thank you again."

Mrs. Price then said, "I have a surprise for you. Go down to Marlee's and

pick out any three outfits on me. I'll call Marlee and she'll know what to

do. One outfit for the new you, one outfit for my new assistant, and one

outfit as congratulations on your upcoming wedding. I am so happy for you."

Louisa said, "Thank you very much. I really appreciate how you are taking

this. You are really wonderful."

Mrs. Price said, "Thank you for the compliment. Now, get going, you know us

girls love to shop."

Three months later there was a double wedding. Carolee was maid of honor

for Louisa and both couples faced the future full of love and respect for

one another. It was hard to believe that an ex-husband and ex-wife were

best of friends and sisters-in-law.