CHAPTER EIGHTEEN



CATCH UP SUMMARY:

The premise is that this story is being told by a young producer on the Springer show to a senior show member, to explain why this will make the Best Springer Episode Ever”.



Beth (who is now known as Susan) has been blackmailed into participating in a Doctor Phil-like program that was essentially BDSM slave training. Letting out her inner bitch”. A program that most whe participate are willing and decadent wealthy people. In her case, special arrangements had been made by her wealthy Aunt to overlook the requirement that this be Beth’s idea in the first place.



Beth was thoroughly run through the ringer, as a whore and a maid, and upon returning to her home is told that there will be changes. She is given a confusing set of requirements that say that she is to be the Queen of the house, but that she has to delegate the mundane planning and decisions to her husband (who is now in full drag as Donna).



Beth’s children seemed to have turned against her and become spoiled in the short time she has been gone. Had she lost track of time and been gone longer?



This was very hard for Susan to get her head around. She was surprised by the general apathy and lack of interest by her children, and the willingness of her husband, now known as Donna.



IMPORTANT CAST SO FAR:



SUSAN: The Queen”, bleach-blonde and attractive, with natural tits and a sort of Desperate Housewives cast member quality. Former name; BETH

DONNA: Don was a perfectionist, a consummate chef, and interior decorator. He is also reveling in being turned into a sissy maid. He has taken his training much better than his wife, and accepting his place much easier. It was his being caught with another woman that catapulted this situation from a thought in Aunt Ediths mind, to reality. (or had she been planning this for a while?.)



AUNT EDITH: In her late fifties, this sweet matronly women is a harsh task master. Big, huge breasts and a pear shaped body, with a wicked hart to boot. She is also extremely wealthy.





SCOTT: (Scotty) his middle name is Scott Steven Easton, fraternal twin to Elizabeth his sister. Step-son to Beth, he is about fifteen years old, has red-hair, freckles and is kind of a computer geek. He is a practical joker.



ELIZABETH EASTON: She used to go by Beth before Susan married her father, and now she is free to return to using that name. She has red-hair is about fifteen years old and is a fraternal twin to Scott. She is the most mature of all the children at home, preferring to keep busy on the phone with her friends and her active social life. She is seldom seen with Scott in school (they run in different cliques).



HANNAH: This 13 year old child of both Don and Beth, is a happy attractive girl, with blonde hair and blue eyes. She looks an awful lot like her mother at this age. She is playful and easily amused.



The kids have not only been given generous rewards, they have also been told that their mother said horrible things about them (The result of a lot of audio and video editing), so they are convinced that their parents are sick and that Doctor Carls treatment is for their own good.





A TYPICAL DAY IN THE HOUSE OVER THE FIRST WEEK:



Donna gets up around 5am to start the day. He sleeps in the bedroom closet on a cot in the nude.



He is as happy as June Cleaver, putting on his makeup and a delightful yellow house dress in the bathroom, after cleaning himself up and shaving his legs in the shower.



He goes to the kitchen to start breakfast and perform what seem like the classic 1950s TV mom’s life would consist of. Donning long yellow gloves to wash dishes and mop the floor, popping Belgium waffles into the oven, all with a chipper step and a smile on his made up face.



He gets his kid’s lunches packed for them (something they used to do for themselves), gives them an awkward kiss on the cheek and offers them a cheerful goodbye as they head towards their bus. (Hannah is in middle school, so she has a different bus).



Scott and Elizabeth are silent and seem to groggily accept their father’s new role. Hannah is actually cheerful about it and encouraging, thanks him for the extra Ho-Hos in her lunch (A treat) and skips off to her bus when it arrives.



After the kids are gone, Donna pulls his dick out from his panties and begins to whack off into a bowl of cereal. He is imagining men using his wife tonight while he does it, and then he adds a little milk.



Then he puts away his cock, smiles to himself, and checks himself in the mirror to see if he smudged any makeup? Nope. Perfect. Off to wake up the Queen.



“Your majesty he nudges her gently.



“Wha.wha?”



She wakes from a deep sleep on their King-sized bed. She is naked and has only one small sheet and a pillow.



“You look like hell, lets get you cleaned up, my dear Queen”.



Begrudgingly, she gets up and follows him into the shower, where he washes her body by hand, shaves her legs and pubics, under her arms, and around her ass cheeks. He dries her off but leaves her nude, while he plucks and trims her eyebrows, he applies make up to her face with perfection. He is careful not to let her get dressed, as she sits on the toilet.



He is hoping she reminds him to pick out some clothes for her. If she does, then he may punish her with a spanking. This is because she has to learn to delegate this authority to her maid.



He does eventually pick out the house clothes for her. Today it is a green t-bar, and a matching half bra top, with 3 inch heels. Susan sighs and says its cold in here…how about a skirt?”



This is borderline for a punishment and Donna reminds his wife that she is to accept the house clothes as provided, and apologizes if she doesn’t like them. He says Around two PM we will have guests, so I took the liberty of having you in something that accentuate your voluptuous ass, my Queen.”



She rolls her eyes. Laying it on a bit thick, aren’t you?”



“No my dear, I worship you.”



“I am hungry”. Is her only response.



Had she asked for something to eat, she could again be punished by Donna. Instead, he replies Your breakfast has been prepared and is waiting for you in the kitchen”.



He walks behind his wife, as she goes to the kitchen and waits for her to sit before he sits beside her. She looks at the bowl of cheerios and asks Don’t tell me, you came in my cheerios?”



“Are you asking me not to tell you? he smiles.



“Never mind”. She is used to the taste of cum in her food, but obviously Donna is still thrilled about the idea of adding his secret sauce.



“This milk is warm, how long has it been here for?”



“A few hours”



“Gross”



“Just eat, my queen, you’ll need your strength. You need to do your exercise.”



“Oh c’mon, do we have to do that?”



“Yes, or would you want to wait until Scotty is home so he can help?”



Sighing. No, Donna”. Calling Don, Donna still seemed unnatural to her, although everyone else seemed to be able to process calling him a naughty girl and referring to him as Donna much more easily.



After she finishes, Donna quickly puts aside the dishes and clears everything away. Stand up, I want to put on your work out clothes.”



“Don.na, what if I tie you to the bathroom sink and spank your ass for being a bad girl today, then can we skip our exercise? She appeals to Donna who seems to appreciate rough treatment.



He smiles nice try, ma’am but I haven’t done anything wrong today…yet. He smiles as she stands up and he removes the clothes he applied only fifteen to twenty minutes earlier. The number of costume changes in the house make it seem like a Cher concert.



He pulls out a jar of peanut butter and has his wife stand straight looking forward, adjusts her chin not to look down. She knows what he is doing, but she cannot believe it. She finds she has to ask. What are you doing down there?”



“Spreading Peanut butter between your ass cheeks and on your pussy.”



“May I ask why?”



“Sure.because today, when you are done with your workout, you’ll be salty and sweaty and when I lick you clean, I want to get the taste in my mouth. He lets go off her ass cheek, causing it to slap together with the other and in between she can feel the squishy-gooky feeling of sticky peanut butter.



“That’s sick….are you going to give me more to wear than you did yesterday? The paperboy has been riding up and down the street over and over because of what he thinks he saw yesterday.”



“No today I have an even better idea”. The familiar sound of someone unrolling duct tape and tearing it. Then he tapes a piece over her crotch. Good, nice Camel Toe my dear.great separation between your tulips. As he pulls the tape through her crotch and between her ass cheeks and slaps it into place. Then he puts some over her nipples.



She starts to complain and he puts some over her mouth and smiles. Shutting her up, obviously relishing his secret authority to make his wife work out in the near-nude.



He opens a big curtain in the front room, cuts on Chuck Mangione Feels so Good”, and begins to count off as he orders to do knee-high marches in place in the living room.



“That’s good, you lazy bitch, you hate having to jiggle your tits for me, don’t you?”



She nods yes.



“That’s good, now do jumping jacks.lets see 25 of them.”



Around the fifteenth or so, he says Sloppy.I want to see your tits bounce up, when your ass cheeks are bouncing down, establish a rhythm, my dear.”



After she is done, he lets her breath for a moment, removes the tape (hard) pulling it across her mouth and slips a bottle of cold water into her mouth while she drinks. He asks Okay, you can do an hour more of sit ups, crunches, and squats, or you can do five laps around the house and your done, what do you choose?”



Before she can get the answer out, he muffles her with the tape and says Nod yes, if you want to go do the laps.”



She nods no.



“Awww…I forgot, As Queen, deciding what fitness plan to be on, is not something you need to worry about. Good thing Aunt Edith is not here, or she would ask me to punish you for worrying about that.”



“we’ll do both, you lazy sow…lets see you do the squats. Deep knee squats, and twice the duct tape came loose and had to be re-applied before an hour of floor excercises and crunches were finished. A fine sheen of sweat had built up on her near nude, suntanned body.



After another bottle break, Donna announces Time to do laps and holds open the backdoor. Lets seet you make it around the house, five times in five minutes, and I won’t drag Hannah’s wading pool out and sponge wash you down out in the driveway.”



She looks daggers at her husband. Unable to say anything, nearly naked and tired. Its pretty easy to run the laps, but the time means she won’t be able to stop and hide behind bushes if some one comes down the street. She knows he will keep his threat if she finishes one second late, so she dashes out the backdoor.



As she rounds to the front of the house, the paperboy (who delivers at 6am, but happens to be on his bike at 10am on a school day) just happens to catch a glimpse of what appears to be a fully naked woman at that speed streaking around her house for no reason he can think of. The last thing she sees as she turns around the corner to face away from him and keep running, is him bursting out in laughter and saying something like I fucking knew it!”



The second time around he has a phone out and is holding it up. God damned age of camera phone, that’s going to be on youtube or one of those sites, I am sure of it. She thinks as she keeps jogging.



Her boobs bounce as she runs bare-foot around her perfect yard. Donna does all the yard work, something that bothers him, because he doesn’t like dirty/hard work like that. However, he manages the yard perfectly.



She gets in to the house with plenty of time to spare and is rewarded with removal of the tape gag and Donna holds the cold bottle of water while she finishes its contents.



Then in the living room, he proceeds to remove the duct tape and lick her body from toe to top. Taking extra time in between the cheeks to get the peanut butter. Donna realizes that if someone looked in their windows, this would be totally visible, she looks but can’t see the paper boy from where she stands. She hopes that means he can’t see her either.



Her husband takes his time, and she has to admit, his soothing kiss is not overly dry or overly wet. He’s become a first class pussy licker and in a strange way, this is a tremendous turn on. In another, she is standing totally naked in her front room, while the man she married is dressed as a woman is at this particular moment in time holding up her left arm and licking up and down until he feels he has cleaned off all the sweat.



When Donna is satisfied he has cleaned off his wife, he dresses her in the Green t-bar ensemble again and tells turns on the TV to Oprah, while he goes to make lunch. She has no doubt in her mind that the cheese in her grilled cheese is going to have some of his spunk. He is fully aroused when he walks out of the room and no amount of tucking can hide that fact.



She just lazily rests and lays there watching TV and Jerry Springer comes on. Ordinarily she would flip the channel, but she isn’t allowed to any more. She is supposed to let Donna decide what to watch and manage the remote. Rather than request the channel be changed, she watches as an Uncle who is pimping out his niece, is told by his wife that she is cheating on him with his brother. They Apparently brought the whole trailer park and are super excited to be pawing and clawing on each other. Two fat toothless men are fought over by younger slutty girls without a brain in their head in the next half hour after that story. What a world she wonders to herself if they aren’t that strange after all.



“I mean, sure my husband is turning into a sissy maid and I am some kind of slut, but the house is really nice, and the kids are taken care of. We aren’t really hurting anyone living this way. Things could be worse, the people on that show seem to be much worse.