I'm Very Disappointed in You Pt. 02

A dusting of snow outside sitting in a booth by the window in the diner Margo took a sip of her coffee holding it with both hands. Looking at the white flakes layering the streets her mind drifted back to 10 years earlier. A 'Women in Business' conference in Los Angeles had been the setting where she had met an actual Dominatrix.

The woman had taught her everything about dominating and transitioning her husband. Now she reasoned it was her chance to pay it forward and pass on her knowledge and wisdom to her new friend.

A smile came on her face watching Evelyn slide into the booth. Like a lot of females each woman made sure she was looking her best in the casual-wear to make a favorable impression.

"Margo I had an alert on my phone...my husband just tried logging in at the Pc at home...only to discover the password access has been changed....I have his i-phone too...no more free surfing the internet."

The words came out with a high level of confidence as Margo spoke..."Evelyn very good...you 'want' a systematic unraveling of how your husband lives."

She paused ..."You need to remove him from any of the decision making process...from finances to what he wears you'll become the one in charge deciding things....I love that top by the way."

Evelyn let her arms slip back as she pushed her chest out slightly...."Moore's Department store...on sale no less."

"Thanks Margo...Umm I did go over our joint checking account...its a real mess....he's never been good with numbers ....in the past 8 months I found there were payments to something called 'Golden Entertainment Corp....it sounds fishy to me."

Margo used her 'Google' finger to type into the browser. A moment later it pulled up....

"...that's a cover for a strip club....good we can leverage that...he's spent money or should I say wasted 'your' hard earned dollars on strippers...after all you're the one making a living not him since he's been out of work."

"Oh I get it...it gives me ammunition to take full control over our joint checking and savings account."

"Yes and have the house put in your name...tell him its a capital gains issue for the taxes...that always confuses them ....you'll need to prepare the documents so they are ready to be signed off on by Kenneth....lay everything out on the dining room table...and you simply confront him one afternoon soon when his energy is at a low point....he'll feel guilty about the strip clubs and will likely cave into your demands not thinking much of it at the time."

"Kenneth's habit of viewing erotica is out of control...I found he is on the internet whenever he gets the chance."

"That's more leverage...from now on that stops...tell him you consider it like cheating...after all he's viewing other female bodies for his own sexual gratification..."

Her hand reached out to hold Evelyn's.

"Look.... The fact is you are the only woman he should be worshipping."

"Right ...got it...."

"Later on we'll put him up on a t-girl social media site...give him his own page...let him get a taste of what it's like to be objectified as a feminine being."

"Oh that sounds deliciously wicked."

"Well your husband will have beautiful breasts might as well show them off....I want you to start thinking of a candidate who will help cuckold him....we don't need it right away yet in a couple of months or so we will ...once the hormone replacement therapy takes hold."

"I have a few in mind but I'm still thinking on it."

"To be a successful Mistress you need to do a few things...'semen control' is critical...take authority over his orgasms and you control the male creature...once his libido is under your mastery you'll be able lead him in the direction of your choosing....put it on a reward-based system....good behavior accumulates points...bad behavior subtracts points....stimulation plus frustration equals service and submission...therefore he needs to be put in a chastity cage."

The woman banged the small sugar packet against her finger before dropping half its contents in the cup of coffee.

"Chastity control and submission are inextricably linked ...having you as the key-holder....for him it's a balance between thoughts of freedom and desire...between trust and excitement ...a dance of desperation and being broken and coming to acceptance that his access to his penis is no longer under his control."

Margo chuckled..." it's such a delight to see the look on their face when they realize the jig is up."

A pause brought a look....."There will come a time when a male sub doesn't want to be in the cage anymore...they will beg you to take it off....they will plead with you to remove it acting all serious...they may even try to find the key or use some tool to try and get it off."

"This a crucial moment in his journey to the Lady pond ...and one you actually want....in his mind it stops being a fantasy game and reality sets in....this is where you have to be strong an unwavering...any time he asks or even demands it be taken off you add more time to his release date...the truth is except for when you choose to edge him to foster new levels of submission and encourage feminine behavior he'll never be released."

"Some timely care and cuddling to remind Kenneth its for the best will help him to show some feminine-submissive tendencies...he may even cry...lets remember the estrogen and t-blockers are in play changing his emotional makeup...calm him down then have him kiss your feet showing subservience...reassure him that he doesn't need to be released....Know this...your husband's sexuality has to be linked with his complete obedience to you in all matters.""

"What I would do is once he's settled down secure his hands behind his back and have his usual penis cleansing session after removing his chastity....except this time just after he's asked to have it taken off...clean and shave the area and his mound and leave it smooth and near hair-free...I want you to put a lovely-looking feminine 'V' shape...have it trimmed close to the skin...and let him see you doing it."

"When you are finished select an extra fancy pair of panties...perhaps a cute thong with lots of lace and ruffles and bows....that'll remind him of his new status."

Margo paused.

"The more aroused your submissive is the more pain he can take when you spank him....having said that...the more effective your psychological dominance the less pain you will need to inflict... to control and satisfy your submissive...all teasing is a balance between intensity and duration...when rewarding him if you want to prolong the teasing the less intense the stimulation...if you drag out the edging use slow, gentle strokes..barely touch him."

"...any unauthorized release is to be dealt with severely....remember after 'any' release he is to digest his own cream regardless of the circumstances....what I would suggest is about once a month you allow one."

She looked at Evelyn to see she'd become totally focused on what Margo was saying.

"Submission builds over time...as long as you maintain control the more thoroughly submissive your husband Kenneth will become."

"I can start once Amazon delivers the things you mentioned to my office."

Evelyn waited until her husband had come out from the shower. The late evening confrontation was designed to get him on his back foot. With just a towel wrapped around the trim waist Kenneth sat down while she stood hovering over him.

"I told you I'm very disappointed in you...spread that towel out...I don't want you getting the dining room chair wet and ruining it."

Her husband sat on the towel essentially in the nude.

A glance at the documents he saw everything was laid out on the table...bank statements checking account files and one from the real estate company on the ownership of the house.

"Going over our finances I found that you're spending plenty of our money you shouldn't be...so I want you to sign here...here and here....you're no longer permitted to use the credit cards either."

Feeling timid Kenneth saw she had removed the cards from his wallet and cut them in two. It put a frown on his face

"Did you want say something?"

"No."

He next watched her cut his drivers license to pieces. Living out in the country far from the ride-sharing services of Uber and Lift in the city he essentially was made housebound dependent on Evelyn for any transportation.

Near the end of the 2nd week of being on hormones he could feel changes in the way he thought and acted. Kenneth couldn't put his finger on it yet his emotions were different too.

There'd been a subtle shift in the way Evelyn spoke to him since the incident of being caught wanking. When he was told to do something it came out more as a command not a polite request. He found himself being the one that said please and thank you.

Evelyn collected the financial documents putting them back in the briefcase with the rest of her work files.

"It's time some changes are made...and to think....those poor girls at the strip club...I've been told many are just trying to pay for college..."

Evelyn put her face close to his..."You should know what it's like being a woman....it would benefit you if not teach you a lesson."

The words hung in the air...."Yes it would do you good to experience what a woman goes through....I'll have to think on that more."

The idea was planted in his mind....

Women have always been more skilled at verbalizing. They're able to twist and turn words in making a point.

"You don't disagree do you"

"Yes...I mean no...I guess I suppose so."

"Good I am glad you agree...I'm sure I can find certain types of pills that will help with that...we'll put them in with your vitamins...I've also decided you are on a diet to trim you down to size..."

She looked him in the eye..."You do want to be more healthy correct?"

"Yes...yes I do."

Like a skilled debater she had shifted the narrative burying the lead. Paying it little mind he'd just agreed HRT tabs would now become part of his daily routine as they moved passed the subject to discuss being healthy and taking vitamins.

No longer did Evelyn have to maintain the ruse of putting estrogen and testosterone blockers in his morning oatmeal instead they would be consumed and linked with being healthy taking vitamins that came with dieting.

"Good...I'll supervise it... every morning you'll take your daily dosages and supplements....and another thing....I don't know why I didn't think of this earlier...since you're at home out of work you will learn how to clean the house..."

Standing above him she grabbed her husband's chin asserting herself lifting it...."Is that clear?....say yes Ma'am....moving forward until you hear different you'll address me as Ms. Evelyn or Ma'am...keep in mind I am still contemplating divorce."

"Yes Ma'am...I mean yes Ms. Evelyn."

Realizing he was to address her as the authority figure in the marriage turned him on. Suddenly the two looked on to see his penis grow erect.

"And I have something for that...put your hands behind your back."

Evelyn took the scarf from around her shoulder and used it to secure his hands. A minute later the woman was sliding a chastity cage out of a box. Leaving it on the table she returned a minute or so later with a damp cold washcloth.

"Eww thats kind of chilly Ma'am."

His penis shrunk back to its normal flaccid state.

Spreading his legs she took her time pulling the scrotum thru the round opening. Wanting Kenneth to see his dick slide into the molded plastic Evelyn slowly positioned it until the penis was hidden. His body gave off a shiver feeling her turn the key putting it on a 22" length pendent necklace.

"Come, come now...we both know you can't take your hands off it...your internet viewing habits have proved that."

Smirking she gave it a pat.

"There now...no more unsightly or unapproved hard-ons...moving forward you'll get stiff when I want... not when you want....though i must say I don't like that collection of unruly-looking pubic hair.....Ok since today is the 12th of the month your release date will be the 11th of next month...I don't want to hear any whining about taking it off or i 'will' change the release date."

At the end of 8 days Kenneth walked out from the kitchen after doing the dishes. Settling in to being the one to clean the home he sheepishly approached her.

"Umm everything is clean and put away Ms. Evelyn."

"Don't pat yourself on the back for doing what's expected of you....anything else?"

"Uhhh...i was wondering...do you think...i mean if it's ok with you...maybe we could take this cage off and i could give you a massage."

His wife looked at him like she was thinking about it.

"Go upstairs and take a fresh shower...you'll find a green bottle with lotion in it...I want you to rub it on all over your body except for those genitals...don't get in the shower... let it set for 7 or 8 minutes...now its going to tingle so don't be alarmed....after your shower I'll come in the bathroom."

Kenneth was stunned...stepping out when he reached for a towel he saw his body had been made completely smooth except for his pubic hair.

Pushing the door open a bemused look on her face Evelyn spoke.

"Here baby turn around...I've got some padded cuffs just for the occasion....I'll have you sit on the bench seat of the bay window."

His hands behind his back Kenneth looked on to see the male chastity device being removed. A sense of relief fell over him he was finally going to see his penis uncaged.

Spreading oil on the area his wife gradually began trimming away things. Within a few minutes or so her husband had the triangular look so many women come to have with a crisp-looking 'V' pattern on the mound.

"Just relax and stay put honey...I want to teach you about moisturizing....you'll be doing it everyday."

Feeling crest-fallen Kenneth watched her slather on the body lotion. He understood she never intended to to remove the cage... instead she'd had given him the feminine appearance on his mound to go with a smooth hair-free look.

It seemed his days of being in a men's locker-room had come to an end. He surely couldn't let any mates or buddies seeing him like that.

When he stood up he drew back a moment when he saw Evelyn holding open the waistband of a pair of red-colored lace thong panties with white trimmed ruffles.

"Since this was your first time asking for it to be removed I'll only add another week on the date...now about that massage...you're right i would love one."

Her fingers ran along under the waistband adjusting the panties. Her husband let out a tiny whimper..."I know sweetheart...they feel nice and you like them."

Her hands on his shoulders she eased him to the tile floor. Kneeling he glanced up.

"Kiss my toes darling...then I'll take that rubdown."

As the weeks moved along Evelyn gradually increased the process of eradicating his masculinity. Putting a more feminine-centric grooming regimen into place she could tell he even liked some of the things she was doing.

His figure improving Kenneth had grown use to padding around the home barefoot wearing feminine-cut sweats and the casual-wear look of loose fitting tops many wives use.

Every few weeks the woman had taken to pruning his closet purging it of menswear as his weight dropped. Slowly diminishing the options of mens clothing he soon found himself wearing women's or gender-neutral outfits.

Margo had told her as a show of her power she should be the one to select what he wore everyday. His male underwear thrown out Kenneth learned to adapt to the feminine look of being put in cotton panties and camisoles or t-shirts with plain satin-shift nighties for bed time.

Once she had begun the takeover of the power dynamic in the marriage Evelyn stayed on top of his diet. Her words spoke to a level of commitment he previously lacked. Beer and chips and other processed food was thrown out...Her mantra was simple...'food is either medicine or poison'.

The woman learned what her friend Margo had said was true. Hormone replacement therapy becomes a simple mathematical equation. The months slipping past he came to enjoy the feeling on his body of being soft smooth and hairless from below the nose.

A portable epilator aided the process. Using it on his face it eradicated the hair follicles until shaving became unnecessary. The same for his thinning frame his chest and underarms were kept smooth.

Evelyn quietly accumulated the collection of intimate wear of bra and pantie sets and other items knowing the day was fast approaching when he would move beyond just wearing plain brushed-cotton women's underwear and matching sleeveless T's.

Yet it was his hair she became intrigued with. A woman's hairdo is like a crown she wears that's never taken off. Evelyn paid close attention to making certain it became silky smooth as she let her husband's hair grow straight and longer. It gave her pause knowing one day it would need the work of a seasoned stylist to truly give it a feminine style.

Little joys like regular manicures and pedicures and daily moisturizing became part of the process of learning what it's like to be a woman. She even had his ears pierced using gold studs.

Kenneth also discovered what many a housewife comes to learn ...keeping a home clean doing housework every day often addles the mind. Manly things that use to matter to him fell by the wayside replaced with a deeper concern for things that once had seemed trivial. Secondary tasks became primary... whether the kitchen floor shimmered after being mopped or did he need to dust the bookshelves more often.

End of part 2 ...