Role Reversal

by Jennifer White

    

Jody sighed as she put on her leather outfit. Her husband Travis got off so much on all of his domination games, that she couldn’t even get him to come anymore unless they did something where he could be in control. She had gone along with his fantasies at first, because she loved him, and she wanted for him to feel satisfied.

But he never let her do what she wanted. And if she was going to get her orgasm, she was going to need to play his stupid games again. She put on her mask and her leather collar. She hated all of this. She walked to the room Travis liked to call the dungeon, and she let him tie her up. She tried to act terrified as he liked, but it was hard for her to put her heart into it anymore. She was so tired of it all.

When he was done, at least she had her orgasm for the night. But it wasn’t as good as her vibrator. She sighed again. If only it didn’t have to be this way!

* * *

Jody was talking to her friend Amber, who she knew from back in college. When the girls got together to talk, no subjects were off-limits. She told Amber all about her problems with Travis, and how much she hated it.

"I don’t want to play his stupid games anymore!" she said. "Why can’t we have romance again? Why can’t he be the sensitive man he acted like when I first met him? I’m so disgusted with him, I don’t even want to see him when I get home."

* * *

Things got even worse for Jody the following week. She was vacuuming the house, and went to clean up the stupid "dungeon". As she started to vacuum the rug, she found a pair of black panties on the floor. She picked them up and examined them. They weren’t hers! They were too small, and she didn’t like the thong style.

There was only one possible conclusion: some other woman had been in there with her husband! She started to cry as she realized that he was having an affair. She sat down and sobbed, feeling as if her life was in ruins now. After a few minutes, she got herself together, and went to look around and see what else she could find. There had to be more evidence.

After a few minutes, she found it. A long black hair. Not her blonde color, not the dusty brown Travis had, but jet black. A house guest wouldn’t be shown into that room. It could only be opened by key. She hadn’t ever shown it to anyone (she’d die from embarrassment). So it had to be Travis. He had another woman in there, one with long black hair, and thong panties.

Jody had to talk to someone. She called Amber, still in tears. Minutes later, Amber arrived, ready to comfort and support her friend. She listened patiently as Jody told her what she had discovered, even if it was somewhat incoherent from her rushing so much! They went over it again and again, and Amber had to agree: Travis was cheating on her. They sat in silence for some time, after Jody was done talking.

"What if I could help you?" asked Amber.

"How?" said Jody, not even daring to get her hopes up.

"It has to do with the research lab where I work. Trust me. I can fix things for you two."

"What do I need to do?"

"Get yourself cleaned up. Don’t let him know you’re on to him. Make him think you still trust him. Can you do that?"

"I don’t know. I want to yell at him when he gets home!"

"I know. But if you do, we won’t be able to get it to work. Just act normal. Tell him you’ve got a surprise for him. Take him to my house. You can tell him I’m having a dinner party. Okay?"

"Sure. I can do that, knowing that he’s going to really get it. You’re sure this will work?"

"Do you want revenge on him?"

"More than anything."

"Then just get him to my place."

Jody nodded. It would be hard, but she’d do it.

* * *

It took all of Jody’s inner strength not to yell at Travis when he came home from work. And it took all of her courage and conviction to pretend that everything was fine. She was able to get him into the car, and she drove towards Amber’s house. She cooked up a story about a dinner party, just as Amber had asked her to do. And soon they were inside, sitting on the couch, having drinks.

"Oh, I have a special bottle of scotch" said Amber. "You have to try this. Its thirty years old!"

"Wow" said Travis. "I guess I’ll try a sip."

"Coming right up" said Amber, smiling sweetly. She prepared him a glass with a few ice cubes, and handed it over. He took a sip, and made a face. He had a second sip to be sure, but he cringed.

"I guess its an acquired taste" he said.

"Your loss" said Amber, as she started to chat with Jody.

As the two girls talked, they glanced over at Travis. He had become very quiet. Jody noticed his eyes closing, and his head slumping forward. He caught himself, and seemed to wake up, but a few moments later, he was slumped over, as if fast asleep.

Amber walked over to the kitchen, and returned with a syringe. She cleaned a spot on Travis’s arm, and injected the liquid into him. He jerked a couple of times, then just sat there, his eyes open, staring ahead unseeing.

"He is in a very deep trance now" said Amber. "And now I can go to work."

"Should I leave you alone?" asked Jody.

"No, but please be quiet. I don’t want anything to mess this up."

"Okay, I’ll just watch" she said.

"Good. Now in his current state, he will be very easy to program. I’ve shut off the part of the brain that processes certain types of information. The words I give him will go right directly into his memory banks. Just like programming a computer. I’ll start by giving him a false memory."

"Travis!" she said. "Listen to me. I want you to go back to when you were a boy of just thirteen years old. Think of yourself back then, and your older sister. Remember how she used to make you dress up in her things, so that you looked like a girl! And remember how much you loved it."

She turned to Jody, and they both giggled quietly.

"When you were all dressed up, you felt like you were a girl, and it felt so good! Your sister would make you her slave, and it felt so good to obey a female. Remember how the first time in your life that you ever came, it was when you were dressed like a girl. It has never felt so good since that first time either."

She paused to let that sink in, before she completed her task.

"When you dressed up, it made you feel so special. You’ve tried to capture that feeling by being the dominant one. But now that you remember what you did with your sister, you realize that you want to be the weak one. You want to be the woman. Only by being obedient to your woman can you ever feel good again."

She went back and reinforced everything a few times, then she injected something else into him, which made him slump over in a deep sleep.

"He’ll wake up with a hangover, and with new memories. It might take a few days for them to completely sink in, so don’t worry if you don’t see instant results. Let them simmer there in his mind. It will take some time for him to reconcile his mind with his memories. But I promise you: when its done, you’ll love what it does to him."

"Thank you so much" said Jody.

She and Amber sat down to enjoy their dinner, then watch a movie eating popcorn as Travis slept on the couch.

* * *

Travis woke up the next morning in his bed, with a huge headache. Jody was standing there with her hands on her hips.

"I can’t believe you embarrassed me like that" she said.

"What do you mean? I don’t remember" he replied.

"You got so drunk that you fell down, and passed out. And you don’t remember?"

"I’m sorry! I just can’t remember what happened. I promise I’ll never do that again."

"Humph!" said Jody, as she stormed out of the room.

There. The cover story was in place. Now she just had to wait for his new memories to settle into place.

* * *

It was two days later, as Jody was putting away the laundry that she noticed something that made her smiled. It was in her panty drawer in the dresser. Things weren’t where they were supposed to be. Someone had been in there, moving things around. It had to be Travis. He must have felt compelled to wear her panties. It was working! How wonderful it would be when he submitted himself to her, dressed up all in her things. What a turnabout that would be!

Jody went to the store that day to buy some new things for Travis. She bought a pretty new skirt with a lacy fringe at the bottom. Much too large for her, but just the right size for him. She’d hang it out on the mirror, where he’d see it and be more tempted to wear it. Then she bought a frilly blouse, and some sexy new lingerie. She would lay it all out too when she got him, tempting him further.

Then she went to another store, buying some things she’d hide until later. She had been talking with Amber, plotting her next moves, as she prepared to get her revenge on him.

* * *

Jody had called Amber right away to tell her the good news, when she found that the new outfit wasn’t put back quite like she had left it. There was no doubt: he was dressing up all the way now. It was time to spring the trap on Travis. Jody put out the other new outfit she had bought, the one she had been hiding.

It consisted of black thong panties, a heavily padded underwire bra, a leather corset, black fishnet stockings, a black leather miniskirt, and a pair of pumps in a size large enough for Travis. She laid it on the bed, then waited for him to return from work.

"Honey, I need to go visit my friend Tina. She just gave birth, and the girls are throwing a party. I should be home by 10:00. I left dinner for you in the fridge."

"Thanks honey" said Travis.

Jody could see the wheels spinning in his head already. She walked out the door and got into her car, knowing that he’d be trying on the new outfit within moments of her leaving. She went to a cafe to have a cup of coffee, and give him enough time to get completely dressed. She figured that one hour should do it.

She returned home, parking the car two doors down so he wouldn’t hear the motor. She had put on sneakers instead of heels, so she could walk quietly up to the house. She had left the back door open, so she could walk in without him hearing. She took her shoes off, and walked by the walls, so the floor boards would not creak.

The door to the dungeon was open. She quietly moved towards the entrance, then she sprang into the room.

"Aaaah!" she yelled, seeing Travis all dressed up in the outfit she had left for him. He even had makeup on!

"Jody!" said Travis, stunned to be caught in the act. "This isn’t what...."

"Shut up!" she ordered. "Get on your knees, and grovel before me!"

Travis fell to his knees, and looked up at her. He was shaking.

"Kiss my feet" ordered Jody.

He quickly complied. She liked how it felt. Now she was the master, and he was the slave.

"I know that you like to dress up as a girl" she said. "I know that you’ve done it since you were a child. I married you, because I was looking for someone just like you. You’re not a man! I don’t even think of you as being male. As far as I’m concerned, you’re just a girl."

Travis had a look on his face that was almost grateful! It was all Jody could do to keep from smiling. He was enjoying this! Little did he know what she had in store for him.

"Swear to me that you’re my slave now" she demanded.

"I am your willing slave" he replied.

"From now on, you’re my slave. You’re my woman. I will call you ‘Cindy’. Tell me who and what you are!"

"I’m your slave, Cindy" he replied.

"Good girl" she said, petting him on the head. "Stay there, and be quiet!"

Jody went to the bathroom and turned on the water so she could laugh out loud. This was so good! She was in total control now, and Travis had become so obedient! He wanted to look and feel feminine. The false memories had worked. Amber had reprogrammed him!

She returned to the dungeon, and found him in exactly the same spot. Good. Very obedient.

She handed him a box, and ordered him to open it. His eyes bulged out when he saw that it contained a pair of d-cup breast forms!

"From now on, I had better not catch you around the house without these on! They are your boobs, and you will wear them morning, noon, and night! Do you understand me, slave?"

"Yes, mistress" said Travis.

"No! A mistress is someone a man has an affair with. You will call me Master, with a capitol M!"

"Yes, Master" replied Travis.

"That’s better, Cindy. You disgust me, with all that body hair. Go shower, and remove it all! Your legs, your chest, under your arms... I don’t want you to have any hair that’s not on your head. Now go, before you anger me further!"

Travis hurried up to the shower to do as she said, and remove all of his body hair. As he showered, Jody retrieved another outfit she had recently purchased for him. It came from a store that sold costumes. It was a sexy French maid outfit, with an apron in the shape of a heart. It was very frilly and feminine. She placed it on the counter, along with his bra, and breast forms. He’d put it on for her when he got done.

When Travis arrived wearing his new outfit and his large breast forms, Jody almost laughed out loud.

"You are my slave Cindy, and slaves work for their masters. You will clean this house, now! I don’t want one spec of dust on the windowsills. I don’t want one streak in the windows! I want the floors to shine. I want the laundry done, the sheets folded, the beds made. Get to work. Now."

With that, Jody sat back, turned on the tele, and started to chat with Amber, as Travis hurried around the house doing all of the cleaning! It was pure heaven for her. Revenge on him, plus she didn’t have to do any of the housework. But now came the best part.

"Cindy!!!" she bellowed,

Travis came running up, his heels clicking on the floor.

"Yes Master?" he asked.

"I want you to think back to last week" said Jody. "When I was gone, you had a guest in the dungeon, didn’t you."

"Yes" he admitted. He couldn’t lie to his Master.

"What was her name?"

"Carol" he said.

"And what did you do?"

"I tied her up. Then we had sex."

"Cindy, you are going to call her right now, and tell her to come here at once. Don’t tell her that you have become my slave now, or that I know about her. Just tell her to come here."

"Yes, Master" said Travis.

Fifteen minutes later, there was a knock at the door.

"What are you waiting for?" asked Jody. "You’re the maid here now. Go answer the door!"

"Yes, Master" he said, as he hurried down the steps. Jody walked calmly towards the front of the door, where she found a tall woman with long, jet black hair standing in the hallway, with a confused look on her face.

"Hello Carol" said Jody. "I know all about you and my husband."

"I’m so sorry..." she said.

"Cindy, tell Carol that you’re becoming a woman now, so you are going to have to end your affair. Tell her you belong to me now."

"I’m becoming a woman now" said Travis, "And I belong to my Master, so I can’t see you anymore."

Carol looked frightened.

"I will forgive you, if you leave now and never return" said Jody. "But if I ever see you again, what I do to you will be far worse than what I’m doing to my husband."

Carol nodded, and hurried to leave.

"You’ve been a good girl" said Jody. "You will be rewarded."

"Thank you, Master" said Travis.

Jody came over and started to rub between his legs.

"Tomorrow, and ever day from now on, when you go to work, under your clothes you will wear a bra and panties. Soon, I’ll make you wear your breast forms too, so everyone can see that you’re becoming a woman. Eventually, I’ll send you to work wearing a skirt and a blouse. You’re becoming a woman now Cindy! You can’t stop it. Soon you will be female."

With each word, Travis become more aroused. With each stroke of Jody’s hand, he become harder. Finally he couldn’t take it anymore, and he exploded into his panties. Jody squeezed him hard enough to make him feel some pain.

"Go clean yourself up. You’re a woman now, so you will sleep in the guest room. Now go!"

Jody smiled as she laid down in bed. Everything had gone exactly according to the plans that she had Amber had worked out.

* * *

"I don’t know" said Jody.

"What’s the matter dear?" asked Amber.

"Well, I loved it at first how I could punish Travis for all the things he did wrong, by me being the one in charge. Making him dress up as a girl was so exciting at first, and making him do the chores around the house dressed as a maid. But now I’m tired of it. I want him to just be my man again."

"You can’t do that yet!" said Amber. "You’ll undo all of the good you’ve done. He needs at least six months of conditioning before you can let him be the man of the house again. Or he’ll revert to his old ways."

"I know. But I don’t like all of this domination stuff. I’m tired of it, and I just don’t want to have to do it anymore."

Jody took a sip of the margarita that Amber had poured for her.

"I think your lime juice is going bad" she said. "This tastes funny."

"Seems fine to me" said Amber, who took a sip of hers.

Jody took a second sip to be sure. Her face wrinkled at the bitter taste. She was going to continue talking, but suddenly she felt so tired. She could barely keep her eyes open. She struggled to stay awake, but the room started spinning, and soon all she knew was blackness.

* * *

Jody woke up feeling like she had a huge hangover. Those drinks of Amber’s must have been strong! She promised herself not to drink as much the next time she hung out with her girlfriends.

* * *

It was two days later when Jody noticed that the rug in the hallway wasn’t straight. Something inside of her snapped, and she flew into an uncontrollable rage.

"Cindy!!!!" she yelled. "Get your sorry a$$ in here right now!!!"

Travis hurried in, wearing his maid’s uniform as usual.

"Look at this!" she stormed. "I told you to keep my house neat! And you make a mess like this? You are going to be punished!!!"

"I’m sorry, Master" he said weakly.

She dragged him by the ear into the dungeon. She put his wrists into leather cuffs, and made him lay face down on the table, his feet still on the floor. She needed something now. She felt a certain urge. She opened up the cabinet, and found something she didn’t realize was there: her strap-on.

Ever since she was young, she could remember how she had wanted to be a real boy. She could remember how she had put socks into her pants, so it would look like she had a bulge there. And she could remember wearing her strap-on under her prom dress, so she could do her date after they danced together.

She remembered how she had made Cindy suck on her strap-on, and how that made her feel so much like a man! Now she needed it on. And she was going to show Cindy just who the man was. She put a glob of lubricant onto it, and pulled up Cindy’s skirt. She forced it up into her, and thrust it deeper into him again and again, until he was sore.

"I’m your man, and don’t you ever forget it!" she said as she thrust one last time.

"Yes, Master" he said, almost crying.

"Every day from now on, you’ll suck on this for me, to show me that you’re mine" she said, as she wiped it off. She changed to a fresh one, so she could make Cindy wash the used one. With her strap-on firmly in place, she went upstairs. She shook her head as she looked in the mirror. First of all, that skirt had to go.

She put on an old pair of pants that didn’t look very girlie. She smiled as she saw the nice bulge that her strap-on made in the front. Then she wrapped a cloth tight around her chest to minimize her boobs, before putting on an old flannel shirt. She went to the bathroom, scissors in hand, and she went to work on her disgusting long hair.

Twenty minutes later when she emerged from the bathroom, her hair was cropped close, and she had very much a boyish appearance, if it wasn’t for her makeup and her painted nails. She stood there and waited. Her lover would be there any moment.

Sure enough, Amber arrived. The rushed together.

"Ooh, I can feel how hard you are" said Amber, reaching down to rub Jody’s strap-on.

"I’m going to put my d*ck into you, and f*ck you all night long" said Jody, sounding as aggressive as any man.

"Mmmm" replied Amber. "I can’t wait to feel you inside me, John."

John smiled. He loved Amber so much.

Amber smiled too. She had been in love with Jody for so long! But she hadn’t done anything because she saw how happily married she was. Now that Jody and Travis were falling apart, Amber had been able to swoop in and save them. She was turning Jody into her lover, and Travis into her slave maid. It was a perfect setup!

Amber called Cindy over, and ordered ‘her’ to masturbate herself with a dildo, as she watch. Then Amber started to kiss ‘John’, making ‘him’ get all excited, until they started to undress each other, and get into the bed. With Cindy watching, they made love all night long. It was the start of their new and very permanent relationship. And everybody was very happy.

  

  

  

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