Brandy was now becoming a bit more assertive. "Baby, I know it was a long time ago but we have got to figure this out for your sake. We will talk about it some more later."
Once inside the house Brandy pulled out the cards. She said, "Let's agree on the rules. Five card stud, three hands the winner must take two of the three wins. The winner decides what the loser must do tonight. If you win, you will be able to have me do whatever you want. Do you agree?"
I replied, "Yes, I agree and you should be ready for my demands."
Brandy just smiled, "You have to win first and I am lucky at cards. You deal the first hand."
The first hand I won with a pair of 10's while Brandy had nothing. Dealing the second hand I felt confident that I would soon be in charge. Unfortunately, Brandy held a pair of kings beating my pair of 6's. It was down to the third hand. I became a bit nervous.
"Ok baby, we are down to the moment of truth. One of us will win and the other will submit. To put some additional pressure on this last hand, what do you plan to do with me if you win?"
Smiling I said, "I am going to tie you to the bed and fuck you doggy style and then make you sleep naked."
Brandy replied, "You know that would make me scream because I don't like to be restrained. Sleeping in the nude I don't like either, but I would do as you wish."
She continued, "If I win you are going to become my lesbian lover for the night. You will property dressed, fondled, undressed and then fucked in the ass like a good girl would be."
I replied, "That sounds terrible. I am not a woman so how can I become your lesbian lover?"
Brandy said, "The difference between being a woman and man is not between your legs, it is the illusion that is created and the mental control your partner has over you. If I win you will become Jane and not Jim. You will want me like a woman wants another woman."
I responded, "That sounds pretty scary. But I am going to win so you can count on waking up nude in the morning."
I cut the cards and Brandy dealt. She held her 5 cards and I asked for 2. Then the moment of truth. I held a pair of jacks. Brandy held her cards for what seemed like an hour.
"Ok, Jim take off your clothes you are now Jane for the night." With that she put her cards on the table. There were 4 aces. She had won again.
"You heard me get those clothes off and follow me."
I started to protest but Brandy cut me off. "You agreed and you are now mine to use tonight. You are now Jane and will become a lesbian lover. No more complaining, do as you are told."
The assertiveness of her voice told me this was going to be a serious experience. I reluctantly stripped and followed her into the master bathroom.
"Stand in front of the shower. I am going to make certain your body is hair free like a woman's should be. I know you have been shaved, but this will make you smoother and free of all body hair."
She smeared this green stuff all over my body. My arms, arm pits, chest, legs, pubic region and finally my ass. This stuff smells a bit like pickles.
After standing there for 10 minutes Brandy ordered, "In the shower Jane and wash all that goo off of you. I want you hairless and smooth."
I obeyed and within about 3 minutes I stood there totally hairless. While the shaving had made me feel free, this was a total removal. I had not been this naked since I was born.
"Ok, Jane, get out dry yourself and sit on the side of the bathtub"
The cold tub on my bare ass felt somewhat erotic as I sat there waiting for what was next.
"Okay, Jane, I am going to put make-up on you and make you very pretty. Just sit still and let me do my magic."
It took almost 20 minutes but soon I had complete make-up including eye brow trim, lip stick, and a much different looking face, Then the wig came out from under the counter.
"Jane, you are going to be a brunette today. I think you look best that way. Besides it goes well with your hazel. eyes."
Looking in the mirror I didn't recognize myself. In fact I thought I looked pretty good.
"Let's get dressed. But before we do Jane has to restrain her male appendage. You need to cage it for tonight."
Before I could protest Brandy said, "This will only be worn for a little while tonight. I don't want an unexpected erection to give you away."
Within a few seconds the cage was slipped over my throbbing cock and locked. I felt the restraint and knew Brandy had something planned but would not tell me.
"Jane, don't worry, it won't hurt your little man and besides it will only make you more excited once I release you. Now its time to get dressed"
With that she handed me bra, panties, nylons, a garter belt, and a nice dress you would wear to a party.
I was told how to put each article of clothing on and in what order. Panties and bra first, Then the garter belt followed by the nylons which Brandy helped me put on and finally the dress she pulled over my head.
"Jane you look great. Go and look in the mirror"
Except for the restraint on my cock, I liked what I saw. I was a pretty attractive woman. That was definitely against what I have always held about the different sexes.
As I was admiring my new appearance, Brandy had changed into a more feminine dress.
Returning to the bedroom she handed me a pair of women's flats. "I know you wear size 12 so I found these for you to wear tonight. I wanted to have you wear heels but thought you would have trouble walking in them tonight. We can save them for another time. I think you would look absolutely beautiful wearing just a pair of heels and black nylons. A real turn on."
Now the imagine of me dressed like that flashed through my head. It seemed stupid but I had seen pictures of women dressed that way an it was a turn on. What about tonight?
"Jane are you ready to leave?"
My thoughts quickly went to leave? I asked, "What are you talking about I thought you wanted me as your lesbian lover for tonight and that you wanted to make love to me?"
Brandy replied, "I do and I will this is part of my evening. You and I are going to Baxter's, it is a bar where lesbians have fun and make connections. I want you to have the full experience, besides you look far to pretty to just sit in the house and let me ravish your body. So get in my car I am driving."
I did not want to go out in public dressed like this. Someone I know might see me and this could be a disaster.
"Don't worry no one will know who you are. My biggest concern is that some other woman will want to hit on you and take you home."
After a few more moments of hesitation, I agreed and got into the car. Why I did not know but I did.
It only took 20 minutes to drive to Baxter's. Before entering Brandy said, "Let me do most of the talking. If a woman hits on you or tries to feel you up, let me handle the situation. Ok?"
I quickly agreed.
This seemed like a friendly place. The only males were the bartender and waiter. The place was busy, but we found a table in the back. Brandy ordered two glasses of white wine and we sat there watching the crowd. Brandy was quick to point out a "bull dike" who was trying to pick someone up.
I asked, "How do you know some much about lesbians"
She smiled, "It was my master's thesis. The differences between dominant men and lesbians. You would be amazed that there are almost no differences in their mind sets, desires and the way they pursue more submissive types. The only real difference is their biological plumbing. Dikes have options to even eliminate that. It is very interesting."
"I didn't know you had a master's degree. Why are you working in insurance claims?"
Brandy replied, "It comes down to financials. As a psychologist I would earn around $60,000 a year. As a department head in claims I earn close to $100,000 and chances for future income growth. Besides, there really isn't too many real differences between dealing with people with psychological issues and insurance claims. Both people are upset, don't like what you tell them, and like to threaten you. At least in the claims business I usually can give them some money which helps reduce their anger."
The band started to play and women began to dance with one another. "Jane, do you want to dance?" Brandy asked softly.
I agreed and we moved onto the dance floor. It was different dancing in a dress. I did discover that my ass felt exposed in the dress. After a few minutes an older woman cut in asked if Brandy would dance with her. She agreed. "Jane, I will meet you back at the table."
After picking my way through the crowd I finally returned to our table. In a minute or so a tall, strong looking woman approached and sat down without an invitation.
"Hi, my name is Jean what is yours?"
I tried to be coy but whispered, my name is Jane.
"It is nice to meet you. I couldn't help but notice you on the dance floor you looked fabulous. Do you come here often?"
I responded, "No, this is my first time."
She continued, "This is a great place to meet new people who have similar likes and dislikes. How long has it been since you came out of the closet?"
Now I didn't know what to say. Where was Brandy when I needed her. I just smiled.