So a new phase started in our relationship. I still did pretty much everything Ben wanted, simply because I wanted to be taken as a woman and he wanted me to be a woman more and more. As inconvenient as the flushing was, it gave me a sense of the hygiene that women have to deal with so much more than men. And that hygiene came back in some hairy spots I had in very inconvenient places.



So Ben took me to a woman he had befriended, who worked in a salon where they performed hair removal procedures. We went to her home where she had a machine of her own, or perhaps she had borrowed it from the salon. I was fully en femme, but he had clearly explained the situation to her already. I had to lay down on a soft table and was then strapped in at my wrists and ankles and even my neck, before he released my dick and gave her the key. I was to become fully hairless and fully female, as he was working with another friend to change my gender status in the school computer.



After Ben left, the woman told me her name was Sherri. I begged her not to do the things that Ben had asked, to just do the hair removal. But she told me to be quiet or she'd gag me. She then promised me she'd save me from Ben but in return she wanted me to submit to her the way I had submitted to Ben.



I explained to her that although I hated Ben for taking advantage of me, I had gotten addicted to his dick inside me, and I couldn't stand the thought of giving that up. That's when she lifted up her skirt and a massive dick came out. She unstrapped both my legs and spread them as she moved between them. I could tell she used a bit of lube, before she lined up with my rear, as she lifted my butt from the table. I could do nothing to help and I was very aware of the sensation of being helpless, but somehow it set my nerves on fire.



She was gentle, thank goodness, but firm, thank God, and it didn't take long before she found my hotspot. And she knew how to rub it, and for the first time in weeks, or was it months, my manhood stood to attention again. I thought what Ben had done to me was wonderful, but now I realized he was an amateur compared to this goddess.



As she took me deeper, the pleasure did not diminish, and then she started rubbing my scrotum and pumping my dick, and my body went on fire. My first orgasm hit me, and I could feel my own cum land on my belly. But I wanted more. I wanted her cum in me and with the bit of movement I could control I tried to pump her. I found a muscle inside me that did exactly that and a moan escaped from her mouth now. And just before we both came, she pulled out. It was frustrating, as I could do nothing to suck it back in.



Then she whispered, you like it, right? When I nodded she continued, tell me you submit to me, and we can cum, and I promise you many more sessions like this. Submit? I thought frantically. I'm not some submissive, right? But for how long have I been doing everything that Ben wanted? Without question, almost. And this woman was tenfold better. No, hundred fold. Is it that easy?



Yes, I blew out, yes, I will submit to you. Okay, she replied, let's make things sure here. You are Elise, now and forever, a woman in spirit and soon in body. And you accept me, Sherri, as your Mistress, and you will obey me from now on in anything I ask from you? And you do so, out of your free will? If so, tell me you accept me as your Mistress.



That simple? Yes, I accept you as my Mistress, Mistress Sherri. Please accept me as yours, that is my wish.

Very well, my pet. I accept you as mine, as you accepted me as yours. You will not regret it. And now, let's finish this. And she pushed back in, hitting my spot right away. The feeling was amazing, my mind now so in tune with my body. I wanted her to coat my insides, mark me as hers as well. And when she grunted, you may cum now, my pet, I felt her showering me, as I reached a high never felt before. My last thought before I passed out was for my Mistress, I hope she's satisfied with me....



When I opened my eyes again, things had changed. I didn't recognize the room I was in but the bed was deliciously soft. As a matter of fact, I was soft too. Mistress Sherri must have done the laser thing while I was out. I was already used to waking up with breasts, but not that I could feel it when my hand brushed against one. From the breast side I mean.



I noticed more things had changed. Long beautiful nails and long hair as well, that hurt when I pulled it. I got out of bed and stood in front of the full size mirror. I looked much more like a woman than I've ever been. My makeup was perfect and my hair looked wonderful. I was wearing a satin teddy and I could just see a bandage under my breasts. Did I get implants?

I didn't notice my cock cage, but neither my dick itself. I carefully pulled my teddy down and it looked like I had a pussy down there. Somehow it seemed fitting. I was a woman now.



While I still looked at my naked self the door opened, and there was my Mistress, with a tray of food and tea. Mistress, I said. She entered, put the tray down, and then hugged me. You look wonderful, she said, I did a great job. Yes, thank you, was all I could say.



She sat me down. Listen, Elise. There's a few things I want to explain. First of all, I'm not just a laser operator at a salon. I'm a fully licensed plastic surgeon, with her own clinic, who lends some of her time to the salon, for some of the more difficult procedures. I gave you some breast implants, and an artificial vagina. But I used your own skin to cover it up. You'll be able to have sex, and even get some pleasure out of it. Your own dick is safely tucked away under there, but I expect it to be removed in a year or so. I have a friend who does that kind of stuff.



Now, you know already I have a dominant side, mostly at nights and in the weekend. You and I will have some good fun. But I also want you by my side, domestically and professionally. As my maid, as my lover, and as my assistant in the clinic. You're taking plenty of classes already that are useful. Maybe in the future you may be able to run the clinic even, as long as you do what I say.



Which brings me to your roommate Ben. What he did to you is unforgivable and he needs to be punished. I need your help with that.



As I was listening to her I was more and more stunned. It seems like I had a future again. Maybe not as a man, but that was okay with me, the way I now looked. But also not as some submissive servant, which I had already started to accept. Here I was offered a chance at a career. And a relationship. And revenge.



But, I questioned, he said you and him were friends. Isn't that why you took me on?

Haha, she laughed, he thought I was a simple help, doing hair and makeup and work the laser. We chatted over lunch and he wanted to know if I could do a makeover on someone for not too expensive. I was curious, so I gave him a price he liked. The more he told me about you, the madder I got. But I played him nice, because I wanted to save you.

And when I saw you, I knew I also wanted you myself. After I had saved you. Hope you don't mind too much.



I felt a rush of love suddenly for this woman, who saved me by making me hers. But I had wanted to be hers, still did. So I wrapped my arms around her, whispered thank you, and then kissed her hard on the mouth. It was passionate, I put my love in it, my gratitude, my desire. And it was answered with hot acceptance, a burning love, a twisted tongue and a steamroller attitude. She simply swept me away.



After this confirmation of belonging she brought the subject back to Ben. Simply because he would soon be here. To claim his prize after he'd gone without me for three days. He was to take my virginity while I was to thank Sherri for her kindness by eating out her cunt. Obviously he had no idea about what Sherri had under her skirt. But he would soon. She explained how inside my vagina a small needle was waiting and the prick of that would freeze his muscles. After that she wanted me to decide what to do with him.



It was simple really. I wanted him to experience what I had gone through. Becoming submissive from the need to be filled by a dick. Sherri's dick. He'd be our maid, so I could concentrate on my studies. His cock would be locked with the very same cage. He'd lose his balls and grow breasts, so he'd know there is no going back. And in knowing that, he'd be happy to serve, happy to suck dick, happy to cook and clean, and extremely happy to eat my pussy.



It was surprising how easy it went. He was obnoxious when he arrived, ordering me around, I guess to show off to Mistress Sherri. She played it well, oowing and aweing. I think I did good too, eating her "pussy", enjoying her cock, that he never saw. I actually liked feeling him inside my pussy, already wanting the much bigger cock of my mistress. He grew slightly when he came, causing the needle to scratch him, and he froze while his goo filled me up, as Mistress emptied herself in my mouth. If it wasn't for the fact he needed punishment, I could do this over and over again.



Mistress told me to pull away from him, as he had no power to pull out. His cum dripped from my new pussy, and she ordered me to clean up. She worked for days on him, as I provided her with food and cleaned the house.



When I finally saw him again, I hardly recognized him. As subtle as my own transformation had been, so over the top his, no hers, had turned out. She was slutty, with thick cock sucker lips, permanent makeup, huge boobs, a narrow corsetted waist, wide hips and she would never walk again in anything less than four inch heels. Her name was Candi and she wore a short latex maid's uniform, showing off her assets, and she was obsessed with picking things from the floor, bending over with her legs stretched, her tiny caged cock and jeweled buttplug fully on display.



Every time Mistress Sherri said "doggy style" she would bend over the table, pushing her rear out, and wait for Mistress to remove her plug and then take her. She'd moan like a bitch in heat until she was filled up with cum, after which the plug was replaced, and she'd continue her cleaning duties.



I became the permanent bed partner to Mistress however, and enjoyed being filled up in any of my three holes. In a way I was just as addicted as Candi, but my participation was fully voluntary. And Sherri dropped her dominant attitude more and more with me, letting me take control in milking her, often lost in her own addiction to me.



And with her experience, she taught me so much that helped in my studies, I was soon top of my class. When I graduated summa cum laude years later, I became a full partner in her clinic as well as in her life. Candi served us well throughout the years, her favorite meal was eating out my fully female pussy, right after Sherri had filled me up. I had wanted her to experience what I had gone through and like me she was very happy in her new life.