My best friend, Emma, and I had a double wedding. I married Chris, she married Mitch . The two husbands became best friends. Golfing, fishing and Friday nights out with boys.
Both our marriages were great. for about a year. Chris started working late three or four nights a week. then Mitch did. Sex became more and more infrequent, and it certainly wasn’t what it used to be.
One night we decided to surprise them at their office. We got there around eleven, but nobody was there. What we did find in Mitch’s office was a calendar on the wall filled with the names of women, places, phone numbers and stars after their names. I was shocked, but then so was Emma when we got to her husband’s office and found a similar calendar filled with women’s names.
We were both devastated. What we did was bug their phones at the suggestion of a lawyer friend of ours, Rachelle Moody. Well, it turns out the two of them were having a contest who could screw the most women in a month.
When Rachelle asked us what we wanted to do I said, “Divorce. Take him for everything he’s got, and then revenge.” Emma, just as vehemently, stated the same thing. With a twinkle in her eye Rachelle said, “I think I know the perfect revenge.”
When she finished talking Emma and I couldn’t stop laughing, it was perfect. So, the following night we confronted them. Their faces turned deathly pale as we played the tapes of their conversations, plus depositions from every single woman.
“Obviously Mitch, the marriage is over. And with this evidence my lawyer assures me I can take you for everything. However if you agree to enroll in a special program I will leave you something to start a new life,” I said.
When he asked what it was I said, “Let’s call it a gender sensitivity program. When you finish it you’ll have a whole new appreciation of women, trust me.” So, finishing the drink in his hand he signed all the divorce papers, as did Chris when offered the same alternative.
Going through the papers I said, ”Excellent. The house, cars, boat, stocks and bonds they’re all mine. Let’s see, oh good, you also signed to have your naughty, little dick permanently chastised, and the legal name change.”
“Mitch I mean Melinda, signed all ‘hers’ too,” Emma gloatingly said. “What the hell are you talking about, and who’s Melinda?” Mitch asked angrily.
“Why you are, honey. You’re no longer Mitch Duco, you’re new name is Melinda Cream,“ she giggled.
“And you’re no longer Chris Stanford. You’re now Melissa Cream. You see, you’re now sisters,” I said.
“This is a joke right? Hey, I can’t get up,” he cried in alarm.
“You girls just sit there while we take your clothes off for you. Eventually the drug will wear off. You see, what Emma and I decided is that the best thing is simply turning you into women. Actually that’s not quite right. What you’re going to be turned into is what they call Shemale Sissies. We’ve enrolled you in a highly respected Sissy Academy. When you finally graduate you’ll be completely feminized head to toe. Except, that is, for your cocks. You’ll still have them as a reminder of what you were once were. Although they’ll dwindle to half their size, hopefully even less. But, I’m sure you’ll be relieved that after they’re put into the tiniest, chastity sheaths your sissy pussies, as they’ll be referred to, will never get excited again,” I said, just as the doorbell rang.
It was about a month later that we got a call from the Headmistress of the Sissy Academy, asking us if we could come in and view the progress they made so far on Melissa and Melinda.
When they were brought in on leashes they were naked except for girlish, ankle socks and high heel mary Janes. When they saw us they tried running to us only to be yanked to their knees.
“Oh god Head Mistress Elaine, please don’t do this to us, I’m begging you,” Melissa begged, as did Melinda.
“Pay no attention to them. All our involuntary students are like this for the first couple of months,” she said, picking up a cane and letting both have it until they were screaming.
“That’s for not addressing your Aunties properly as Auntie Elaine and Auntie Emma. Now I’m sure you’ve noticed some of the basic alterations we’ve made. As you can see they’re now blondes, with gorgeous long hair. Permanent makeup, including the lips. Since they’re sisters, we gave them matching C-cup titties and sissy behinds, each measuring forty inches. All hair, except on their head has been permanently removed and their naughty dickies have been chastised permanently to prevent any problems that occurred in the past.
May I ask Ladies what do you plan to do with these two? I do have a buyer from the middle East that would love to bid on them?
Emma quickly spoke and said ” Let the bidding begin “.