The rest of the week went on about the same, she would go to court, I would do the household chores. The trial ended on Thursday afternoon, Mary had won her case. She came home elated. "I won!", she announced as she walked in the door. " That's wonderful Mistress." I said. I was so proud of her. She exclaimed joyfully, " Tomorrow I have the day off, we can finally go shopping."

As much as I was looking forward to having something to wear besides this same old nightie, I had reservations about going shopping for women's clothes. With my eye makeup, lipstick and painted nails, I would look like a freak to everyone who saw me. It was bad enough in the safety of home, but in public, it would be much worse.

Mary allowed me to join her in having a glass of wine. She chatted happily about how she had won her case. She told me, " You know with you taking care of things at home, I was free to concentrate all my energies. You really helped me to be victorious." I beamed with pride at her praise. Maybe I was better at being a maid than I was as a man. After several glasses of wine, I cleaned up the kitchen and loaded the dishwasher. Mary told me. " Come here my sissy girl, I 'm in the mood to play tonight and James isn't here." I stood in front of her and she removed my nightie, then began fondling my nipples. My little cock got hard as she sucked on each of my nipples in turn. She took my cock in her hand and led me to her bedroom. She stripped off her clothes, pulled me to her and kissed me hard. Her tongue invaded my mouth. She asked, " Do you want to fuck sissy?" I eagerly said, " Oh yes Mistress, very much so." She leered at me and said, " Very well, I'm going to show you how two girls can fuck." She went to her closet and came back out wearing a strap-on dildo. It was black and had to be 8" long. " Get down on all fours sissy, I'm going to show you how it feels to get fucked.", she ordered. I got down on all fours, she knelt behind me and I felt her rubbing some kind of lubricant on my asshole and even shoving some inside me with her finger. Then I felt the head of that cock shoving it's way into me. " Oooh, Mistress, it hurts." I protested. " Nonsense, Carla, I am being gentle and you will get used to it soon." she said in a soothing voice. " Remember, you used to request that I let you screw me in the ass, this will show you why I always refused.", she stated flatly. It was true, I had in the past asked her to let me fuck her in the ass. She eased in slowly until it was in to the hilt. I moaned, but she ordered. " Take it all like a good bitch." She began stroking it in and out and reached around to pinch my nipples. Holding them firmly she pulled me back to meet her thrusts. " Come on baby, wiggle that cute ass for me.", she demanded. She was riding me hard now, ramming that dildo deep on each thrust of her hips. When I climaxed, spurting on the carpet she stopped her motion, slapped me on the ass and pulled out. I was weak, exhausted and spent. She announced, " Now you are a woman Carla." She pointed to the semen on the floor and ordered, " Clean that up before it stains the carpet." I got up on wobbly knees and got a Kleenex from the night stand and wiped it up. Mary stood up, unstrapped the dildo and got in bed. " Goodnight sissy, see you in the morning." she said, dismissing me. I curtsied and left for my own room. My ass hurt, my nipples throbbed and I felt totally used. I cried myself to sleep.

The next morning I was up, had showered, put on my eye makeup and lipstick and nightie before Mary awoke. She walked into the kitchen wearing her robe and I poured her a cup of coffee. " Good morning Mistress." I greeted her. She patted me on the ass and sat down at the kitchen table. She smiled at me and said, " I had fun last night sissy, the power of being the one doing the fucking is quite stimulating." I thought to myself, yes it sure was nice to be doing the fucking. She continued, " I suppose I should ask if you enjoyed it, but then you never cared if I enjoyed the sex, so it doesn't matter if you did or not." I merely blushed, realizing that she was right about that. I used to roll over and go to sleep after my climax, not thinking that she hadn't been satisfied. She ate her breakfast alone, then went to shower and get dressed. She handed me a pair of her white shorts and a pink blouse. " You can wear these and a pair of sandals while we go shopping.", she told me.

When she was ready to go she called to me, " Come here sissy, let's see how you look." I sheepishly went to her. She told me, " Not too bad, but you still look more like a sissy than a woman, but we'll buy you some pretty things today." She went into the garage with me following behind. She got behind the driver's seat and I sat on the passenger side. She drove us downtown and parked in front of a store. She knew where she was heading all along. She led the way into what turned out to be a store that catered to transsexuals and transvestites. The owner came up to her and greeted her, " Hello Mary, glad you came back to see us. Is this the new lady?" Mary answered him, " Yes, this is Carla, see what you can do to make her more like a lady." He looked at me and told Mary, " Certainly, that's our specialty, follow me." He led us to the clothes racks where they had me try on many outfits. The first things were a couple of maid outfits, one with a short black skirt and the other had a short red skirt. They both had white blouses, a lacy white apron and a little lacy white hat. She also selected a black leather miniskirt and a see through blouse as another outfit. A couple of short lacy nighties were also added to our pile. Next we went over to the lingerie section where she selected a corset, several bra's and some silicone breast forms to fill them out nicely. Next I was led to the shoe section where I tried on different styles of high heeled shoes. Mary picked out six pairs all with 4" heels. A pair of wigs was the next purchase, one long blonde one and a short brunette pixie cut. As we headed towards the check out counter, she spied a pair of pink slacks and after checking the size, added them to our stack. Mary handed me one of the bra's and told me to take it to the changing room and put it on with the silicone forms inside. I went to the room and took off my blouse, donned the bra, stuffed the forms inside and put the blouse back on. When I came back to the counter, the owner whistled a wolf whistle at me. Mary smiled, and said," Very sexy Carla, take off those sandals and slip on your new heels. I did as she ordered and walked behind her carrying our purchases to the car.

When we got home she had me carry my new clothes into the house and hang them in my closet. She told me, " Change into the red maid outfit with the matching heels and come back here." I went to my room, now known as the maid's quarters to change. I left the stuffed bra on which filled out the front of my blouse nicely. The short skirt barely covered my ass, and the red stockings slid easily up my shaved legs. When I put the shoes on, I thought I looked good in the full length mirror. At the last moment, I put on the long blonde wig and brushed it out. Putting on the little lacy hat completed the outfit. I walked proudly out to show Mary how I looked. She said, " Oh Carla, you look darling." I blushed and thanked her for her praise.

"Come on dearie, we have to pack up all your old male clothes since you won't be needing them anymore." We spent the next hour putting all my socks, underwear, jeans, shirts and even my suit into plastic garbage bags. All these bags we took to the car. Mary told me, " You'd better start supper, I'll be back in a bit. I watched as she backed the car into the street and drove away with the last traces of my manhood. There was no turning back now, even if I wanted to leave, the only things I had to wear were slutty looking. Where would I go dressed like that? Resigned to my new life, I started cooking supper.

Mary came back before the meal was ready and I served her a glass of wine. She told me. " The Goodwill store was happy to receive your generous donation." I acknowledged her statement and went back to stirring the hot dish I was making. After a few hours in heels, my feet were sore and my calves ached. I had a new respect for what women endure to look sexy. Despite my discomfort I set a place at the dining room table for her and served up her supper. She ate quietly reading the paper. I ate alone in the kitchen and took my vitamin pill. She watched television for a couple of hours and then went to bed alone. I went to my room and read one of my cookbooks before putting on one of my new nighties and going to sleep.

Saturday morning I woke at my usual time, showered, painted my nails again, did my eyes and shaved my body again. All of this preparation was quite a change for a guy who used to roll out of bed, slip on jeans and a shirt, gulp a cup of coffee and head off to work. I made a pot of coffee and sat at the kitchen table to wait for Mary to show up. She was sleeping late today, so I decided that it would be best if I were dressed when she got up. I went to my room, put on the maid outfit with the black skirt, stuffed bra, white blouse, starched apron, a pair of thigh high hose and black heels.

The brunette wig and lace hat completed the outfit. I went back to finish my coffee.

Mary walked into the kitchen about 10AM. I poured her a cup of coffee and asked, " Did you sleep well Mistress?" She nodded, then said," Yes thank you, I sure needed the rest." " I'll just have a glass of orange juice and a piece of toast this morning Carla," se told me, then added, " You look very nice this morning dear." I thanked her, gave a polite curtsy and left to get her breakfast. When I brought her meal, I also delivered the morning paper. She ate her small meal while she read the paper. As I refilled her coffee cup, she slipped her hand under my skirt and fondled my buns. I used to do that to her, now she was treating me as a sexual object. I just smiled sweetly and stood there until she removed her hand. She finished reading the paper, Then stood up and shed her robe. Her nude body was gorgeous, even more so now that it was unavailable to me. She announced, " I'm going for a swim, bring me out a towel." She walked out to the pool and slipped into the water. I brought a towel out to pool side and stood there watching her nude body move through the clear water. She was teasing me, and it was driving me wild inside. She swam for twenty minutes or so and then climbed out of the pool. I hurried over to hand her the towel, but she said, " You may dry me sissy." I wiped her body dry with the towel, enjoying the feel of her body even through the terry cloth material. " Thanks Dear", she casually commented as she walked back into the house. I followed along behind her.

Mary walked into her bedroom and summoned me. When I entered the room she was sitting naked on the bed with her legs spread. Smiling, she pointed at her crotch. I knelt in front of her and she pulled my face to her pussy. She kept me licking until she had 3 orgasms before she pushed me away. " Carla that was fantastic.", she said praising my efforts. " You are much better as my sissy than you ever were as a husband." She continued. She was probably right, I had never made her come like that as Carl. " Go get me a glass of wine dear, I'm in the mood to party now.", she ordered. " Yes Mistress.", I replied, stood up, gave a polite curtsy and went to get the drink. She took the glass and sipped on it, then asked, " Would you like to have an orgasm too?" I quickly answered, " Oh Yes please Mistress." She quickly drained her glass, walked into her closet and emerged wearing her strap-on dildo. Noticing my surprise, she said, " Now sissy, you know how I can make you come, just like the last time you had an orgasm. You climax being fucked like the slut you are." I blushed and agreed that was true. " Lift your skirt and lean over the bed." I did what she told me and she handed me her wine glass. " Hold this under your clitty, we don't want you making a mess again.", she demanded. I obeyed her. She lubed up both my ass and the dildo, then slowly shoved her way into me. She fucked me hard and fast, Holding my hips and ramming deep with each thrust. She enjoyed her power trip, but I must have enjoyed my submissive role too, as I quickly came shooting my puny load into the wine glass. She pulled out and had me stand upright. " See, do I know how to make my sissy come?", she asked. Blushing at the title of sissy and the knowledge that indeed she did, I responded, " Yes Mistress, you certainly do." She smile smugly and told me, " It's time to start supper, after you wash your 'pussy' and hands too. But first drink your semen from that glass, the sooner you get to like the taste, the better it will be for you.", she added as an afterthought. I emptied the contents of the glass into my mouth and licked the inside of the glass until it was clean. Then I hurried to the bathroom to wash myself and also to brush my teeth to rid myself of the aftertaste.

Twenty minutes later, as I was stirring the stew, Mary walked out wearing only her robe and strap-on. She walked up behind me and told me, " Lean over the counter sissy, time for more fun."

She unceremoniously shoved the prelubed dildo up my ass and once more fucked me to an orgasm. This time I shot only a little bit of semen on the floor. She pulled out and told me, " Lick it up sissy, we must keep a clean kitchen." Despite being weak from the assault, I knelt down and complied with her order. She closed her robe and went to the dining room and sat at the table to await her meal. As I served her supper, she commented, " No wonder men like to screw so much, it's a real power trip." I curtsied and went to eat in the kitchen. I thought back over the many times I had taken her without any foreplay or advanced notice, especially when we were first married. Those had been my power trip then, now was payback time. In spite of the feeling of being used, I had to admit, I'd come twice in a short time, something I hadn't done in years. Perhaps I was meant to be the one penetrated after all. After she finished her meal, Mary went to her room to read and then to sleep.

The kitchen was cleaned up, the dishwasher loaded and then I stripped off my clothes and took a shower. Even after my shower, I still felt dirty. I put on my nightie and crawled into bed with mixed feelings.