Forced Into Feminism

[angelique127]

Never did I imagine that I would catch my boyfriend cheating on me. With my best friend of all people. We were engaged to be married in a few months in a spring wedding. Tasha was supposed to be my maid of honor. I could not believe they had both betrayed me. How could Thomas even consider fucking my best friend ? Tasha was sort of pretty but overweight and wore extra plus size dresses and clothes. Compared to her I was a hot blonde goddess with a perfect 36-28-34 body !

Thomas was taking a shower before we were going out to dinner and he left his cell phone on the dresser when it rang. I never considered invading my boyfriends privacy but for some reason decided to see who was calling him. I reconized my best friends number and couldn't help but wonder why she was calling Thomas. Of course I didn't answer but I did discover some explcit text messages sent between them...I couldn't believe my eyes. My loving boyfriend was cheating on me and shagging my soon to be my ex best friend !

To say I was upset was beyond reason. I was shocked, hurt, and furious ! Thomas had betrayed my trust after I allowed him to move into my apartment until we were to be married and lived in a place of our own. How could he do this to me ?

Trying to remain calm I sat down at the makeup table in my room. Soon Thomas came out of the bathroom drying himself with a towel.

" Oh baby Tasha called. She left a message wondering where you were. I guess you must have forgot that we were going out to dinner tonight. "

My boyfriend didn't reply, looking somewhat nervous.

" Really Thomas, I don't usually read your private text messages from your friends...but I have a feeling that you are being less than honest about something...are you having an affair behind my back ? "

 

[Stacy94]

As I stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around my waist, I knew that something was wrong. My fiance was standing there with an odd look on her face, a smile yes, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes. The words that came out of her mouth hit me like a hammer, whilst I tried my hardest to remain cool under ever increasing pressure, there was a flush to my cheeks that I couldn’t put down to just coming out of the shower.


And that’s when she decided to pull out the smoking gun. I could see the phone resting on her makeup table just a scant few inches away from her hand. Maybe there would have been a chance that I could have blagged my way out of this, some sort of surprise we were planning for the wedding, hence why she was calling me and I couldn’t elaborate any more. That wasn’t even close to the truth however.


The truth was I couldn’t whilst I adored Angelique, and would wake up each day wondering how I had gotten so lucky, I was quite simply weak. It had all started as the result of a drunken kiss on a night out, Angelique had gone home early and I had just so happened to bump into Tasha, we’d both had a few drinks and then one thing had led to another. That had been a couple of months ago, and even though we knew what we were doing was wrong, we had been caught up in the excitement of the whole thing. I’d been meaning to call an end to it with the wedding approaching, just one last little bit of fun before marriage. But now as I stood there before Angelique I knew that the time to end this sorry affair had been and gone. She would have read the messages and would have every right to call the whole wedding off, not to mention to kick me out of our home, it was under her name after all. Now was definitely not the time to play it cool.


“I….” The words caught in my throat. What was I going to say? I slumped onto the bed, my head in my hands. “Fuck… I’m so fucking sorry, this was all just...a huge mistake that just spiralled out of control. She doesn’t mean anything to me and you’re my world I promise you, you’ve got to believe me babe, I wanted this to end before it started. We were both drunk and….” I tailed off. Would she be angry? Sad? I didn’t know what sort of reaction would be worse right now.

 

[angelique127]

I did my best not to lose my cool, despite feeling all those mixed emotions...I thought about kicking his unfaithful ass too the curb and cutting him off completely, never having contact with him ever again. But we had a history together and I did love him dispite his infidelity. Could I ever trust him again ? On the other hand, he did not deny his affair and was honest about it once caught. I did not make a hasty decision that I would regret later. But Thomas wasn't going to get off that easy and would have to suffer the consquences and prove his loyalty to me.

The ultimate revenge, I decided...my fiance' was going to learn how it feels to be a female. Yes I would make him appreciate the opposite sex while making him more sensitive to other peoples feeling. Besides I had often thought about giving him a makeover and dressing him as a female. Thomas would make the perfect girl, with his blue eyes and long natural eyelashes. He was definitely not the macho type to begin with and at times I noticed he would display feminine traits with his body language. The way he crossed his legs like a female often does was one of just one give away...by time I finished with him and transformed him into a female he would never think of using his dickie on another woman again.

" How could you, with my best friend of all people ? " poor Thomas looked like he was about to cry..." I should kick you out of my house immediately, maybe Tasha will let you move in with her since you both have the hots for each other ! "

I stood over him like a dominatrix, hands on my hips and waited for him to repond...I wanted him to beg for foregiveness and promise it would never happen again before I explained his punishment...

 

[Stacy94]

I shuffled uncomfortably under Angelique's withering stare. She was right to be hurt, if she had done this with my best friend I don't know what state I would have been left in. To be honest she was almost dealing with it quite well, no tears or unbridled anger, no screaming or hitting. That was almost more terrifying in a way, just cold anger.


"I swear to you I don't want her. I'm done with her, you're the one that I want. The one I want to marry and grow old with. I'm so sorry you've got to believe me. I swear to your right here and now this will never happen again. Please just give me one more chance,"


I raised my eyes to meet hers as she loomed over me, arms folded and her expression unreadable. I'd never felt intimidated by her until this moment, and now I felt like some sort of bug before her, completely at her mercy. I couldn't let all of my life fall apart over this one terrible mistake.

 

[angelique127]

" ...I swear to you here and now it will nver happen again. Please just give me one more chance ! "

I liked to hear him beg for another chance but Thomas might want to be careful what he wished for.

" If... I decide to give your worthless pathetic ass another chance we are going to play by my rules in our relationship, do you understand me ? "

Josh nodded his head, up and down in agreement.

What my boyfriend didn't know was that I planned to make him my pretty little obediant submissive bitch.

" First I want you to get rid of that unsightly disgusting body hair on your legs and chest and that includes your pubic area and underarms. While you are doing so I am going to pick out a pair of my panties for you to wear this evening until we go shopping tomorrow to replace your tighty whiteys and boxers. From now on you wear silky female underwear underneath your trousers if you are at work and around the house when home on the weekends.

What I didn't tell him was that he was going to be responsible for all the chores around the house, like cooking, cleaning, doing the dishes and all the laundry. That was just the start...in the future he would be giving me perfect manicures and pedicures and shaving my own legs !

" What are you waiting for sweetheart ? I think I told you to get in the bathroom and remove your body hair ! " I demanded...." From now on when I say jump you say how high ! "

 

[Stacy94]

I nodded along as she declared that things were going to be changing. Course they were, I mean the pathetic comment was warranted wasn’t it. I simply nodded my head. Few weeks in the dog house feeling sorry for myself, making myself readily available for her, and then a few months on tiptoes, after that I’ll be alright and things will settle down I’m sure.


It was first set of changes that she laid out however that left me knocked for six. The body hair, bit odd but no biggy, definitely a strange power move though. But her panties? And getting rid of all of my underwear. I could deal with that at home, but at work? Fair enough me flashing my underwear wasn’t exactly standard event, but accidents could happen, and how would I explain myself out of that one?


“Don’t you think at work is a bit too…” I was quickly cut off however as snapped a command at me to get going. I sheepishly raised my hands in acknowledgement and went into the bathroom. For something that I had seen Angelique do countless times, I was a tad clueless when it came to this. My face was all that I shaved, and occasionally my armpits and pubes would get a trim, but that was about it. I hesitated standing my the bathroom cupboard before selecting her razor and shaving cream, my own razor looked a bit too brutal to be using in regions far more delicate than my face and neck. My chest and arms were relatively easy, besides I’d seen enough muscle bound blokes on television to know that smooth chest and arms were easy to pass off these days, even if my own slim frame didn’t quite have the same aesthetics. The armpits were a different matter though, with a few snips of the scissors they were short enough to remove the traces of hair there. I ran a finger along the now smooth and very sensitive skin, letting out a little shiver. It was only a small thing, but it felt particularly strange, I wasn’t always the manliest of men, but my dark body hair had been something to hold onto in the face of other deficiencies. I then moved down lower, trimming away at my pubic hairs before (with great care) shaving around my shaft and balls, my teeth gritted in concentration, not wanting to nick anything important. It took a few minutes but finally they were as smooth as my chest and arms. It looked odd in the mirror, my penis stark, hairless and limp. Mind you it did look bigger though without the surrounding hair, but I wasn’t sure if that would really be worth much if I was then stuck in a pair of Angelique’s panties.


Finally I moved down to my legs, propping them up against the side of the bath I proceeded to apply long smooth strokes, with each one a runway of smooth, pale, soft skin was left behind. This was a bit more awkward, especially around my knees and ankles and a couple of times I grimaced as I nicked myself around the curves of bone. But all in all, for something that I had never done or had any interest in doing I felt like I had done an alright job. Maybe in a few months time this would be something that I could laugh about.


I emerged back into the bedroom with a little bit more confidence, I’d done this for her, maybe now she saw I was complying she’d roll back a bit on her demands. I offered her a limp smile, a towel pulled closely around my lower half, hiding my hairless crotch.


“All done… what you were saying about wearing your panties, I mean yeah okay you’re the boss that’s alright. But wearing them at work? Could I just keep a few pairs of boxers for that. Soon as I get home I’ll get changed if you want, just to avoid any embarrassing incidents,”

 

[angelique127]

My boyfriend complied and obediantly shaved his body hair like a good boy without voicing any objections or arguement. While he was busy doing so I selected a pair of sheer silky panties from my collection until I could go shopping tomorrow and purchase some new pairs for him to wear. Once finished Josh came out of the bathroom with only a towel around his waist.

" All done...what you were saying about wearing your panties, I mean...yeah...okay... you're the boss. that's alright. But wearing them at work ? Could I keep just keep a few pairs of boxers for that ? As soon as I get home I'll get changed if you want, just to avoid any embarassing incidents. "

" I'm sorry darling, but you are in no position to bargain with me. I have already made up my mind that you will wear panties twenty four seven. Don't worry, no one will know our little secret but you and me... except for that little slut Tasha of course. I intend to send that back stabbing bitch a photo of your cute little dickie wearing a pair of panties along with a warning to stay away from you ! Or else..."

Josh started to protest but thought better of it.

" Now then... please put these on for tonight, until I can go buy you some more of your own tomorrow. " I said, giving him the ones I had selected.