Controlling Sissy Janice Pt 02

Lilly instructed me to go upstairs and strip, and to remove my wig. "I have to get some bags out of my car. I want you naked and in the shower when I come back."

I did as I was told. I was in a bit of a fog. I was now going beyond what I'd ever contemplated. Even if I'd worked up the courage to tell Lilly the truth, the most I'd have hoped for was the occasional chance to dress at home in front of her. But now I was looking at a future as a permanent sissy, and, worse, a cuckold. I thought about how I could stop this rush into the future, but short of ruin, public shame and divorce, I could not think of any avenue to a different outcome.

Unfortunately I was lost in thought and not paying attention to Lilly's directions. I'd stripped. But was not yet in the shower when Lilly came back with several large bags in her hands.

"Janice! I gave you specific directions and you still didn't follow them. This is unacceptable and you need to learn here and now that I will not put up with disobedience."

"I'm so sorry, Lilly. I was just thinking about all the changes you're forcing on me and I got lost in my thoughts."

Lilly's anger was very clear on her face. "One: I am forcing nothing on you. You are the one whose decision to be a sissy has dictated these changes. Two: I do not care for excuses. You will obey me to the letter, and I will now show you the consequences of failing to do so. Lie on the bed, face down."

I was now very afraid of what she might do and put all thoughts of challenging her out of my mind. I got on the bed and waited for her punishment.

Lilly picked one of my stripper heels off the floor. Holding the heel she used the bottom to spank my ass as hard as she could. After the first hit she said "You will thank me after each strike. And you'd better make it sound sincere."

"Yes, ma'am, Thank you so much for showing me the right way to behave."

Nine more times Lilly struck me, with nine more "Thank you, ma'am"s from me. I was crying from the pain. Unfortunately, when Lilly told me to stand up, my cock was hard and standing straight out.

Lilly pointed at my erection and laughed. "Do you still think I'm forcing you into this? You never recovered your hard-on this fast when we had sex. Now, you have two choices. You will obey me in every way, or I will put you back into that cum-stained gown, take pictures to send to everybody you know - including your parents - and throw you out of the house. What will it be?"

Of course, I told her that I would obey her in every way.

"What is your name?"

"Janice."

"What?

"Janice, ma'am."

"What are you?"

"I'm a sissy. ma'am"

"What kind of sissy?"

"A sissy faggot, ma'am."

"Very good, Janice. Now get your sissy ass in the shower. This bottle contains a depilatory. You will remove all hair on your body below the neck."

I started toward the shower, but Lilly put her hand on my chest and asked "What do you say when I give you an order?"

"Yes, ma'am. Thank you, Ma'am."

Lilly nodded and pointed toward the shower. I meekly followed her directions and went into the shower.

I used the depilatory she'd given me, and all my body hair was now gone. As I stepped out of the shower and toweled dry I felt a chill due to the lack of body hair. Lilly came into the bathroom. She handed me a container of perfumed body powder by Estee Lauder. I opened it up and the gentle feminine smell, a floral scent, made me smile without even realizing it.

Lilly giggled at this, and I blushed. "Oh, don't be embarrassed, Janice, there will be a lot more feminine products in your future. Now take the puff applicator and powder yourself dry all over."

After I dusted myself with the powder Lilly came up behind me and took a brush to my hair. She brushed it back and down so it was flat. "I think in a month or so I'll be making appointments at my salon for the two of us together, Janice. Won't you like that, having all the pretty girls at the salon helping feminize you?"

I answered "Yes, ma'am," as I now realized that was the only potential reply to any orders or suggestions my wife made. But the thought of being in that salon again made my cock grow hard. Lilly saw it and struck my cock hard with the back of the hairbrush. As I winced in pain Lilly smiled and struck my cock again.

"Oh, Janice, my dear sissy, I am going to have so much fun making sure your pleasure mixes with pain and humiliation as a punishment for lying to me and continuing our marriage under false pretenses." With that she gave my tush a swat with the hairbrush - more playful than painful - and pushed me into the bedroom.

"Now, Janice, this is the first time I get to dress you like a doll. And when I was a girl I always dressed my dolls while pretending they were going on a date. Tonight we're going to dress you for your date. But I'm the one who's going to get laid tonight, not you."

"You have a date coming? Leonard?"

"Yes, Janice, dear. Leonard will be here in shortly. Plenty of time to get you ready for your debut. Leonard is very interested in meeting you as Janice. But before you get any ideas, he's my date, not yours!"

I had such a mixture of feelings that I was completely lost. I was horrified that a man was going to see me dressed as a woman, but excited about it too. The same mixture of feelings arose from knowing that my wife was going to fuck another man in our house.

Lilly saw me lost in thought and snapped her fingers to bring me back to the moment. "Time to get dressed, sissy!"

Lilly first handed me a pair of bright yellow panties with daisies from a Victoria Secrets bag. Next was a yellow bra to match. After I had the bra on Lilly started to massage my nipples. Few things excite me more and I was as hard as I could be. Lilly pulled my panties down to free my hard on.

"Perhaps we will get you some breast forms in the future, but tonight I want you flat chested so there's no confusion about you being a sissy." Now Lilly was twisting my nipples harder. "Or would you like implants, Janice? A nice set that give you some size F or G tits?"

With Lilly twisting my nipples the thought of my own set of tits was all the extra impetus I needed, and I orgasmed hard. Lilly was ready and it in her hand. She brought it to my mouth and just looked at me, her eyes saying what I knew she wanted. I licked her hand clean.

"I'll bet that that Is not that the first time you've tasted your own cum, is it?"

"No, ma'am. I've licked my cum from panties, my hand, and a few times from a table I came on."

"Oooh. I thought you might be a cum-slut, but I really had no idea! Well, soon you'll be tasting it straight from the source."

Lilly pulled up my yellow panties and handed me a pair of white thigh-high stockings. As I rolled them up to pull over my legs she snickered a little. They felt wonderful on my newly-shaven legs. I ran my hands over them. Were I not spent from my two prior orgasms I would have definitely been getting hard again.

Next Lilly handed me a pair of yellow heels. Unlike my red heels these were not platforms, but had a flat sole and a very narrow heel. I put them on, and stood a bit wobbly.

"You'll learn to walk in these narrower heels, and once you are comfortable with them we'll move you to higher ones. But, now, the part I'm sure you've been waiting for. I know how much you love dresses, so here is your frock for tonight.

She opened a dress bag and pulled out a sun dress, white with yellow flowers all over. The sleeves were cap-style, the bust was gathered so that, even without anything filling my bra it appeared I had some breasts. The waist was tight, and the bottom flared out. It was short - just long enough to cover my pantied tush. Lilly moved her finger in a circle, and I twirled about. The bottom of the dress raised as I spun, and no longer covered my panties.

Once more Lilly went into a bag, this time pulling out a black wig. Lilly came up behind me and placed it on my head. She pulled it down hard,and pinned it to my hair in multiple places. It was shorter than my own wig, coming just a little bit below my chin. It had full bangs, and the bottom curled toward to the front of my face. "Does it look familiar, Janice? I was inspired by the way Catherine Zeta-Jones wore her hair in "Chicago." I knew it turned you on to see her like that, but, silly me, I thought you wanted to fuck her. Of course, now I realize you want to be her." She gave the wig a few gentle tugs. "There, I think that's secured. I don't know how it will hold when your boyfriend grabs it to pull your face down on his cock, but we'll see before too long."

"Now that you're dressed for tonight, sissy, it's time for me to get dressed, or, rather, undressed." Lilly was still wearing the skirt suit she'd worn to work. Now she took off the jacket, under which she was wearing a white blouse. Through the blouse I could see her lacy red bra. She then took off the skirt to show off her matching panties, which were soaked with her juices. She handed me the pieces of the suit and I automatically took them to the closet and hung them up.

Lilly put on a pair of red heels - higher than she'd wear to work, and ran her fingers through her hair to fluff it up. "Do I look like a woman a real man would want to fuck, Janice?"

"Yes, ma'am. And sissies would want to fuck you too!" Lilly slapped my face hard. "No. Janice, get that thought completely out of your head. You will never put your pitiable excuse for a cock in my pussy again. You are now gay, a fag, a sissy, a cocksucker. That is what sex means to you now. If we ever fuck again it will be my strap-on buried deep into your pussy."

I bowed my head. I was near tears, but I also couldn't deny that the words she tried to hurt me with excited me too.

The doorbell rang. "Ah, here is my date. Go answer the door, Janice."

I really didn't want to answer the door to Leonard at all, much less dressed as I was. But I also knew I had no choice, so I moved to follow Lilly's orders.