When C starts a lesbian affair her husband has to choose between fighting for her or accepting her offer to feminise him. As a long time crossdresser he chooses to become Ffion. C's affair with Jenny deepens but she still has a place in her heart for Ffion. The lovers tempt Ffion with a life of submission as their house keeper. The intensity of their relationships grows; C and Jenny are had over heels in love with each other, the two lovers and their submissive housekeeper grow a different kind of love. When someone jokingly asks if Ffion is their slave an idea is born and Ffion is guided asking the path to slavery.
This story is about how that chance remark became Ffion's reality.
C woke early and ran a bath. She walked into the garden in her nightie and dressing gown and released Ffion from her anguish tied to a tree. She lead Ffion upstairs and undressed her then helped her into the tub. With gentle hands she salved Ffion's body.
"Are you sure you still want to take this path, are you sure that you could be our slave?"
Ffion nodded.
"You used to be H my husband, my equal, my partner. Now you are Ffion our housekeeper, submissive by your own choice and with our love. You can still walk away while you still have a chance. You know that if I do something, I do it properly. If you become our slave I will try do that properly too. Is that what you want?"
Again Ffion nodded.
"Have you thought about how awful it is to be a slave, forever? I don't want this to be a game you can walk away from. Jenny and I been thinking about it with excitement and anticipation, wondering about the reality of owning a slave. We don't want to play at it, we want to take it as far as we can and that won't be very nice for you"
Ffion replied, "Will you take it seriously? Will you really take it as far as you can imagine? Does the thought of you owning me as a slave fill you with joy?"
"Yes. We really want to do this to you. We've been talking about it for a while and we're really excited. We're not sure how but we will do our best to make you our slave."
"Then my answer is yes. If you'll give it your best shot then I'll be your slave, heart and soul. "
C stood and faced Ffion then slipped off her dressing gown. She put one foot into the bath and raised the hem of her nightie. She thrust her womanhood at Ffion's face.
"Look and worship. Every time I think about it I'm aroused. Just talking about it has made me feel so wet. I want it so much. I want to take it as far as I can, I want it to be total, I want it to be real. I want it to be for ever. You will be our slave."
"Then you must do it. You and Jenny should plan how to make it reality."
"Now kiss me."
C's vulva was before Ffion's eyes. Lips joined to lips and Ffion's tongue sought the centre of C's arousal. Her soft moist folds and her musk overwhelmed Ffion's senses and C gave herself to pleasure but then she pulled away.
"It's decided and sealed with a kiss. I'm going back to bed, back to my lover. Get yourself dressed. We'll want tea shortly and so will Catryn, she's in the guest room."
Ffion watched from the bathtub as C's soft shape left the bathroom and was taken by love. Her heart leapt. It was decided, it would be forever. Ffion heard the bedroom door close behind C and knew that the person she loved most would slip out of her dressing gown and wrap her soft body around Jenny. Ffion thought of C and Jenny sharing their thoughts and dreams of owning Ffion but first they would share the joys of their bodies. Ffion glowed with excitement at the thought of them together, then turned her mind to the practical matters of the day.
Ffion dried and dressed. She put last nights panties into the wash hamper but chose the flimsy black bra that had made her feel so sexy the night before. Shed padded in her nakedness into her little room and stepped into plain black cotton panties. She dressed herself in a jersey smock top in blue pink and grey swirling patterns and a pair of black leggings. Her hair and makeup were soon dealt with. Ffion could hear the murmured delights of love making from the main bedroom as she headed to the kitchen. She made tea and toast and set out two trays. She took the first tray, set for two, into C and Jenny. They were locked in each others arms. C looked up briefly and smiled at Ffion, a smile to let Ffion know she was in rapture with her lover. Ffion fetched the next tray and knocked on the guestroom door.
"Catryn, I've brought you some tea."
A sleepy voice called her in. Ffion put the tray down next to the bed and was about to leave.
"Hang on dad, I'd like to talk."
Ffion sat on the edge of the bed. Through the thin wall the lovers were getting into their stride again.
Catryn giggled, "Are they always like this?"
Ffion smiled and nodded.
"I'm worried about you. I thought the housekeeper in a dress looked cool, it was a good arrangement. A bit hard for me to get my head around seeing my dad like that, but mum had been talking to me for a while and I've been getting used to the idea. Then last night you both took it a step further. That was a bit extreme. I'm worried about it, it's all a bit weird."
"Yes, its weird. But your mum and Jenny have been dominating me for a while and I've been sumitting totally. Since they suggested the word slave I've been thinking about it. It's what I really want. It formalises where we are already and it gives me security. I want to be their slave."
"Even with the punishment and humiliation?"
"Yes, especially with the punishment and humiliation. Its the logical conclusion to the path we've taken. I'm totally sure. I think it's important for your mum that you're ok with this, so please help her."
"But what about you?"
"I've never been so sure of anything in my life. And I want you to be sure and support your mum. She asked you to cane me last night and you managed it. And I was really pleased you could do that. Please be part of this. It would mean a lot to me. And did you have another new experience last night?"