Barbie                by: Conan Johnson                   © 2000

 

God only knows how I got into this. I should have been smarter and seen it coming. My name is John or at least it use to be. Now I’m known as Barbie. Let me explain how I got here. My wife and I had been married just over 7 years. Cindy had done well for herself, she was a partner in a law firm in the city earning well into the six figures. I on the other hand had struggled since college. I was working for a large ad agency but had not climbed the ladder very well and was only earning thirty grand a year. We started dating in college and married once we were both out. We experimented in our sex life and both seemed to enjoy the same thing’s. She loved to dress in sexy clothes and was a little on the submissive side . I on the other hand at 5’7" tall and weighing all of 135 pounds was the dominate party in our relationship. My only weakness, I was a closet crossdresser. We played around with it a little bit and she seemed to go along but I sensed she wasn’t into it as much as I was. For the first 5 years of our marriage I wore the pants. I said where we went and how we spent our money I was in charge. Then little things started to happen, small things at first, Questions of how I was spending our money to why I got to drive the new car and she drove my hand me down. She started to work later and spent more time with her lawyer friends. Our sex life started to go down hill and when we saw each other we seemed to always fight about money. She also started to get a little more dominate in bed when we did make love. I saw this as a good thing as she seemed to do all the work. I started to sense she was cheating on me but she denied it. again just little things. We had some large fights over the fact our lives seemed to be growing apart. and then the D word flew. Divorce! I said if that’s what you want fine I’ll just take 1/2 of the 4 million we had saved and 1/2 the house and pack up and leave. She told me then I’d never see a nickel of her money and out the door she went! When I woke the next morning she was sleeping next to me in bed, I was still pissed and woke her up to continue our fight. She seemed more mellow . She told me she didn’t want to leave me and said she wanted to go back to how things were the first 5 years we were together. She pleaded with me to try, and out of love I agreed. We made love for hour’s that day. Our lives went along on a very normal keel for the next 2 months. She took a little more interest in my crossdressing and we even started making love while I was dressed. First it was just a night gown then stockings up to being fully dressed . She asked me to let my hair grow and I did, thinking nothing of it. Summer turned to fall and halloween was 3 weeks a way my now loving wife came home and told me of a party we were invited to a costume affair if you will . It was being put on by one of the clients of her firm. All of the members of the firm she said were expected to be there and she begged me to go with her. The Client was offering a weekend getaway Mexico to the winner of the costume contest. She told me she had a great idea for costumes, and made me agree to go along with it and she promised to make it worth my while. God our sex life got hot prior to the party. We made love every night the first 2 weeks. The week prior to the party our sex life turned again. I got home from work on Monday and found Kim already home in just her robe. I started to ask why, she put her finger to my lip and led me off to our bathroom. Once there she removed her robe to exposing her hot body in a black bra, black thong and black stockings held up by a black garterbelt , god she was hot. She said she was thinking that since I enjoyed crossdressing so much maybe we could incorporate it into our halloween costumes. She slipped to he knees and undid my pants and they fell to the floor. taking my member in her mouth she started giving the best head I ever got . She pushed me back against the vanity and it was almost more than I could take. Just before I shot my load into mouth she stopped and asked if I was OK with dressing up for the party Friday night at that point I would have agreed to go naked just to have her finish me off. Again she made me promise to do it her way ,anything you want just finish I said. what an orgasm!! She stood up and kissed me pushing my cum into my own mouth. what was that for I asked and she just smiled and said we’ve got a lot of work to do before Friday. She took a bottle from the vanity and started spreading it all over my body. It stunk and I knew what it was but got the sex was great so I went along. 20 minutes later my body hair was gone. Over the next 3 nights the routine was the same. Kim was home when I got there greet blow job then she would dress me in a pair of panties garterbelt and stockings and 4 inch pumps and for the rest of the evening I’d practice acting like a lady. Standing, sitting, walking,talking we worked on them all Kim spent hours correcting me till I had them all just right. The morning of the party Kim woke me in bed with another wonderful blow job.

She told me she had called me in sick to work because we were going to need the hole day to get ready. Kim had our hole day planned it seemed . At 9 she let a women in who was caring several cases. I was told her name was Mary and she was going to help get me ready for tonight. When I questioned Kim she just smiled and said go along with her and tomorrow we would be on the beach in Mexico. Off I went. Mary started by having me shower and shave my body. once out of the shower I was coated in some sweet smelling powder. I was led over to the vanity and Mary went to work on my nails, an hour later my fingers sported half inch long nails painted a deep reed with 3 coats of clear. My toe nails were also painted the same deep red. Mary then turned her attention to my hair, she washed it and then started to roll it into several tight rollers. She mixed some stuff up and poured it on my head over the rollers then she covered my hair with a plastic bag and wrapped that in a towel. My face was her next move. With tweezers in hand she went to work an my eyebrows. then the makeup started. She spend over an hour and a half before she said that should do. Mary removed the towel from my head the bag and rollers started to brush my hair out as it fell I noticed my light brown hair was now very blond. Mary was finally done and she removed the sheet from the mirror and o-my -god ..I was a babe.. Mary picked something out of he bag and walked behind me . She pushed my hair away from one ear and pop pop pop I now had 3 gold studs in that ear. Mary crossed over and completed her task of 3 gold post in my other ear. looking back into the mirror I looked almost a little like Pam Anderson just without the boob’s . At this point I should have once again known this was still way to good to be true but I was way to into this. Mary lead me out of the bathroom and into our bedroom. She had me lay on my back on the bed and started applying a gel over my breast. she let the gel set for about 10 minutes then from another box produced two life like breast. taking her time she slowly pressed both breast onto my waiting chest. Mary told me not to move until she said so and when she did and I sat up I could feel the weight of my new breast pulling on my chest. I looked over at Mary and I swear I say a smile on her face. I asked what size they were and she told me the were D’s wow. I asked Mary what was next and she checked her watch. I was told we could start getting dressed. out came a clothes bag and she laid it on the bed. As the bag was unzipped the smell of leather filled the room. Mary reached into the bag and brought out what she refereed to as a gaff. I was instructed on how to but it on and how to tuck my member away. Next I was handed a pair of flesh color pantyhose and asked me to put them on. The pantyhose were sheer all the way to a tiny waist band. Mary looked me over and said its time to get to it. Out of the bag came a pink leather corset. the detail was fantastic. Mary wrapped it around me and started the process of lacing me into this wonderful garment. As the laces got tighter I could fell my waist drawing in. with one last pull Mary was done she tied the laces off in the back and went back to the bag . she kneeled in front of me an attached 3 garter straps to each leg of the corset. I asked Mary why if I had pantyhose on why did I need garters she told me to hold on and it would all make sense . Black fishnet stockings were Mary’s next item These were attached to the garters and when I looked in the mirror I understood why I wore both . The pantyhose gave my legs a hot sexy look that the fishnets magnified A pink satin and leather thong was next. A very sheer white blouse was handed to me and as I started to button it I realized 2 things ,1 My pink corset was on to anyone who even glanced at me and 2 my new breast were also displayed in the same way. A pink leather skirt was removed from the bag and I was helped into it. It seemed to fit perfect ending three inches above my knee’s. The skirt was a little strange it was pleated add seemed to move with ease. Still I thought nothing of it. Four inch pink pumps were placed on my feet with ankle straps. A pink leather choker was placed around my neck and a pink leather wrist band was placed on each wrist with a large spray of perfume Mary said your done! As I stood looking in the mirror I could not believe what I looked like. I could have been a pin up on any college kids wall. I was a wet dream waiting to happen. Mary led me out of the bedroom and when we entered the living room a man was waiting seated on the couch dressed in all black leather. it was Kim in drag too. She stood up and extended her hand to me we joined hands and headed for the door. We walked up to my corvette and Kim opened the passenger door and motioned for me to get in . she smiled as the tops of my stockings exposed themselves as I swung my legs to get in. She got in and off we went. As we speed down the road again I should have realized I was in trouble but again I was in crossdresser bliss. We pulled up in front of a large old factory on the outskirts of town . beeped the horn and the gates opened . we drove in and parked. We walked over to a large door with two large men standing guard. Kim reached into her pocket flashed a piece of paper and the men let us in. I was a little uncomfortable as soon as we walked in . the place was full of men no women and I was fast becoming the center of attention . I reached out for Kim but she just kept walking until she reached an open table in the center of the room and sat down. I followed her and told her we had to leave now but she told me to sit my ass down and to shut the hell up, I did. we seem to have a problem here she said, We seem to be in a gay leather bar and look at how your dressed. I bet these guys could do something’s if they knew what you had in your panties. If you want to get out of here were going to do it my way Kim declared. At this point I would have agreed to anything I lowered my eye’s and said ok. Out of no where Kim produced a locking chain which she connected to the pink leather wrist rings Mary had put on me. I never had seen the d rings on them. She forced my hands behind my back and locked my wrist together looked down at my chest my breast were now thrust out due to the cuffs. Kim reached into her pocket again and drew out a ball gag . She smiled as she told me to open wide and she placed the ball gag in my mouth.

A leash was connected to the d ring on the choker on my neck and Kim sat back across from me. and started to laugh. From the corner of the room a large man came over and sat at out table. Kim introduced him as Mr. Gomez and I to him as Barbie. It seems Kim did some legal work for Mr. Gomez and found out he had a thing for crossdressers. Seems she had also gotten Mr. Gomez out of a rather large legal problem and he said he owed her a favor and I was going to be that favor. Kim handed Mr. Gomez the leash and smiled at me. Barbie she said your right maybe we should go our separate ways , Oh and I’ll keep all my money. you see only one of us has won that trip to Mexico I hope you enjoy it. With that Mr. Gomez stood and led me to the door. we headed out to a waiting limo and on to a private jet at the far end of the airport. As I was placed in my seat I realized how screwed over I was. No ID. of any kind, no money and no friends. Mr. Gomez settled into the seat next to me and gave me a big smile as he ran his hand up my nylon clad leg.and said, were going to get to be such good friends barbie!

 

 

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