The Boots

I crouched down next to her and stroked her face, "Oh baby... I wouldn't ever do that to you. I love you." Leaning forward I kissed her. Before we could get carried away on the bathroom floor I had to see how she looked wearing the breast forms. With my unnecessary help she got out of my tight bra and changed. Once she had her forms on and taped in place with double stick tape, she wiggled her chest and they moved like the real thing. Placing the bra on, she then replaced the Tinkerbelle sleep shirt and smiled at me happily.

Pulling her up I lead her into the dining room. Of all the rooms in the house with the exception of the bathroom it had the best lighting. Sitting her down on one of the chairs I went back to the bathroom to gather my makeup. I was a bit irritated that even after five years of marriage Jim would think he needed to hide things with me. So with that in mind I decided to really give Rebecca a proper makeover.

I started with the nail extensions, instead of just shaping and painting his stubby nails. I pulled out my acrylic nail extension kit and gave Rebecca glamour length fingernails. Unlike false plastic nails that are glued to the top of your nail, these actually bonded to them and removing them were a copper platted bitch. She smiled at me happily unaware of how far I was taking it. At this point I was not sure if it was just a head game Jim was playing or if in reality Rebecca was a repressed personality.

I painted her nails bright red, the color I love to call "Fuck me red." While they were drying from the first coat I started in on her eyebrows with a pair of tweezers. While she did not whine or carry on Rebecca did wince each time I plucked hairs out. Once I was done she had wonderfully shaped eyebrows. Gone were the caterpillars that Jim had, and replaced were thin arched brows.

After a second coat of nail polish I worked on her hair. I had plugged in my hot rollers and by the time I was ready for them they were hot. I rolled them into Rebecca's hair and smiled down at her. I would let them cool while I worked on her face. Jim had always been sparsely bearded and I did not have to do much in the way of foundation to cover up.

Applying the blush, I left the eyes for last. I have always been a firm believer in the eyes are what will captivate a man. While I know he will look at the legs, breasts, and ass; it is the eyes that will pull him in. I had expected that I would have to use false eyelashes that I had from Halloween but never used but looking closely I decided that mascara would work just fine. I applied eye shadow, mascara, and eyeliner before stepping back to look at my handiwork. Damn Rebecca was fucking gorgeous even with curlers in her hair. Removing the curlers, I brushed her hair out letting the loose curls fall to her shoulders. The last step was the lips. I thought about it all of a second and then lined them and applied matching "Fuck me red" lip gloss to her lips.

Once I was done I lead Rebecca to the bathroom, I had her close her eyes before she could see herself in the mirror before I was ready. When I had her positioned and could see her expression in the mirror I said, "Open your eyes now sweetness."

Rebecca opened her eyes and stood stock still looking at her reflection. Slowly she turned her head left and right looking at it before making eye contact with me. A grin spread over her face and before I knew it she had turned and wrapped her arms around me and kissing me passionately. "Oh thank you thank you thank you" she said.

We spent the rest of Saturday shopping online. Rebecca needed some clothes and shoes other than just the ballet boots. I had forgotten all about Jim and as far as I was concerned I was shopping with a girlfriend. The one thing that she didn't have already was a good corset. Going to Ashfords of London online store we shopped till we found just the right one. I fudged on her waist size so we could give her a nice hourglass look. The cost and shipping on it came up to more than we had spent everywhere else, but I wanted Rebecca to be happy with herself. This next week would be like Christmas for my sweet darling.

After shopping I watched as she cooked dinner. It was strange. Jim could not cook worth a flip. He was the only man I knew that could burn toast. Yet, Rebecca was a wonderful cook. Over dinner I watched her eat, her mannerisms and everything was different then Jim was. I found myself wishing she was around more.

We were sitting on the couch relaxing and watching one of the chick flick that Jim hated to watch with me when I finally broke down and asked, "What does Jim think of how you look baby?"

Rebecca blushed and did not meet my eyes. "He doesn't know."

"He doesn't know?" I asked, wondering how the hell that was possible.

"When I woke up this morning," she started but paused. "I locked him away." She looked up at me a pleading look crossing her face. "I wanted this weekend to be just you and me." She looked down and mumbled, "I'm sorry."

Raising her chin, I kissed her lightly. "It's ok darling, I forgive you." I was not sure I believed her or not, "Tell me pet, tell me his deepest darkest secret. Something he would never share with me." I figured that if what Rebecca said was true, then I might find something else out I did not know about my husband.

I was expecting something kinky, a latex fetish or total encapsulation lyrca fetish, something along those lines. But what I found out shocked even me. The old saying, "Be careful what you ask for, you may get it," struck home for me.

"Jim is having an affair with one of the women at work." Rebecca said taking my hand.

"An affair?" I repeated in shock.

"Yes an affair and has been for the last two years." Rebecca replied.

I looked at her; the tears came as my world shattered. I clung to her sobbing while Rebecca stroked my hair telling me it was going to be ok. I looked up into her eyes and sobbed, "I knew he was unhappy with work but... He gave me diamond earrings for Christmas a few years ago."

"I know, it was a mistake, he got the packages mixed up. You got the diamonds while Patty, his girlfriend got paste." She said stroking my hair.

"That bitch, I'll kill her and that bastard." I said feeling the hot flash of anger course through my body. Then I caught sight of Rebecca's look of fear. "Oh baby, I'm sorry, I forgot that you two are the same body." I said calming down a bit. I hugged her tight and clung to her, "I am so glad you're here with me."

After a few minutes she asked for the phone. Not understanding I wordlessly handed it over. She thought a moment, dialed a number and said in Jim's voice, "Hello Patty? Hey. I just wanted to call to say it's over between us... that's right over. I never want to see your nasty ass again. Good bye!" Handing me back at the phone she winked and said in her voice, "There, that fixes that."

After a time, I asked, "Are you happy Rebecca?" I had to find a way to get away from thinking about Jim cheating on me.

She looked at me, "Today has been the best day in my life." She looked down, "Other than hurting you I mean."

"It's ok baby," I said hugging her, "You didn't hurt me... he did." We sat there cuddling both wrapped up in our own thoughts for a time.

Rebecca finally broke the silence, "I don't want to go away," she said softly.

I didn't reply but my thoughts echoed her words, I didn't want her to go away ether. I knew I had to say something, "We still have tomorrow baby. And next weekend, just think of all the new things you will get to wear."

I know I should not have but I was still hurting at Jim's betrayal. I pulled Rebecca's head to my lap and said softly, "Go to sleep, just let yourself drift... Find your way to the grotto with me beside you." Her breathing slowed and she became as limp as a rag doll in my lap. "In the grotto you see not one but two chairs side by side, one with Jim and one for you Rebecca. Get into your chair and relax. So safe and relaxing here..."

I lead her through and into a deep state in the grotto. When I was sure she was down as far as I could take her this round I paused. I let her lay there relaxing in my lap stroking her hair softly. "Rebecca, you feel my touch don't you... love it don't you..."

Her sweet voice came drifting up from my lap, "yes"

"With each breath feel yourself becoming stronger Rebecca. Feel the power fill you with each breath. Feel Jim becoming weaker more passive. Just breathe and feel the energy transfer from Jim to you." I was not sure if it would work but with Rebecca's desire to be out always I thought it might work.

"Jim, do you hear me?" I asked my hand no longer stroking his hair.

"yesss" he replied after a time.

"Feel your self-becoming more passive more relaxed with every breath. Give yourself to Rebecca and live out your dream... Feel it.... You love the idea don't you? You need to give all to Rebecca so you can be happy don't you? To live your desires..." I said my voice calm and relaxed.

"Yes desire"

"You will be able to walk but will remain in this relaxed state, transferring the power, the dominance from Jim to Rebecca until I say stop. Do you both understand?"

"Yes" The voice changed in mid word from Jim's to Rebecca's

I had her stand and led her back to the bedroom and into bed. Undressing I slipped into bed next to Rebecca and turned off the light. I would see come morning if they were still in a sleep state and how it faired. But for now I needed a good long cuddle with my bear and a cry.

When I woke Sunday morning I found them lying in the same position I had left them in the night before. I got up, got dressed and as coffee was brewing called Jim's work. I explained that due to personal reasons he would have to resign his position. I expected problems about my calling in for him but it seemed Patty was the big boss and had caned him already. After drinking a leisurely cup of coffee while watching the news I went back to check on my pair.

I lay down next to Rebecca and said softly, "Rebecca, wake up now," over and over till she responded. When her eyelids fluttered open I leaned down and kissed her lightly. "Good morning my sweet" I said stroking her face lightly.

Rebecca answered, "Good morning mistress, my love." As she kissed me back with a smile.

I smiled to myself I could not wait to tell Jim that his affair was over if he did not know and now he was jobless. "Jim... can you hear me?"

Rebecca's smile slid off her face and she said softly, "I'm sorry, Jim cannot come out."

Sitting up I looked down at her, "Oh? And why it that Rebecca? Are you refusing?"

She sat up quickly, "Oh no nothing like that... I would never refuse you anything" She looked away and then back, "Jim kind of went away..."

"He went away? What are you saying Rebecca?" I asked confused.

She looked down at her hands and slipped off his wedding ring. Placing it in my hand she said softly, "I saw how much he hurt you. I couldn't let him hurt you again. So I sucked everything out of him, till all that was left was a hollow shell. Then I purged it." She looked up at me, "I put it in a little box, put that inside another box, then in a room and bricked off the door. I'm glad I did it. I could not stand him hurting you ever again." Though her eyes were brimming with tears she did not cry.

"Jim's gone?" I asked dumbfounded

"Yes. Punish me if you will, but please don't ask me to bring him back and let him hurt you again." She said her voice pleading.

"You need to be punished." I said. Things were going way too fast for me. First finding out Jim was into cross dressing, then having an affair all in a few days, and then this. I really needed time to step back and think. "Strip, no boots or hose for you until you earn them back." As Rebecca started unlacing her boots I added, "Do you know why you are being punished Rebecca?"

She looked up for a moment and then back down to the boots, "Yes, because I will not let Jim out ever again Mistress."

"No," I waited till she made eye contact. "You are being punished because you did so without asking first." I paused a moment, "Given a choice I would rather have you beside me forever. But, there are other considerations to take into account." I stood up and stopped at the door. "Once you are stripped I want you to take a shower, after you are done come to the living room." Before she could reply I left, I needed time to think.

I had to think. Jim was unemployed, and while he only made six and change a week that loss would hurt. I had planned on him quitting on account of his cheating on me, but at the same time I had planned on him finding other work. With Jim out of the picture totally I had no idea what to do. Rebecca could work but she did not have any paper work so that was out.

I was still pondering, lost in thought when Rebecca came out from the shower. She stood there before me standing with her heels off the floor not speaking. Looking up at her I did not understand the change. With the exception of the nails and eyebrows, she looked just as Jim did after a shower. But somehow she didn't look male. With the exception of the flat chest and extra parts between her legs it was a woman standing before me.

"I want you to do your own hair and makeup in the dining room." I said looking at her. All of the supplies from the day before were still laid out and I wanted to see what type of job she would do. It also gave me more time to think and ponder.

Rebecca nodded not speaking and tip toed towards the dining room. "Oh and get yourself a cup of coffee," I added. She had spent a week or so wearing the boots now and with them off her feet it had to be painful to walk without them. I almost relented and told her to go and put them on but stopped myself remembering she would be sitting down.

The more I thought about it the more I got excited, "My own tranny girlfriend." It was like having the best of both worlds. Just think a girlfriend to cuddle and be with and a cock to fuck my brains out. I wondered just how open she was to exploring my fetishes.

When Rebecca came in I looked at her and shook my head. "You can do better than that." She looked like a clown. Getting up I went to the bathroom and got cold cream and a box of tissues. Bringing them back I handed them to her and said, "Try again." As she turned away I added, "Rebecca..." When she turned back I added, "Your hair looks lovely. It will be better once we perm it."

She smiled for the first time, "Thank you love," and hurried back into the dining room.

Ok so her hair was not lovely but it was not as bad as the face was. A thought occurred to me. Perhaps if I took her out in public she would see the need for Jim to be around. The longer I thought on it the more I liked the idea. It took Rebecca a couple more tries to get her makeup where I was happy with it. Granted it was not as good as I did but she looked presentable. Even then I made her do it over.

While she was doing her makeup the last time I went to the bedroom and picked out some clothes for her to wear. It was just a pair of jeans and sweatshirt to go with the breast forms and panties, but she would get by with it. Because she only had the boots to wear I picked out a pair of Jim's tennis shoes and figured the first stop would be at a payless shoe store to get her a pair of cheap heels.

When Rebecca came out to show me her makeup I was impressed. Pointing to the clothes I said, "Get dressed, we're going out." I expected her to raise a fuss but she smiled happily and dressed. Once she was done she looked like a woman dressed in casual clothing.

Grabbing my purse and keys I looked at her, "Ready darling?"

Rebecca moved close and wrapped her arms around me. Kissing me tenderly she said, "I would follow you to the gates of hell my love."

Smiling I stroked her face, "Well... I was not planning to go that far today." Sliding my arm around her waist I lead her to the car. "Just a little trip to the store." I noticed she was still walking up on her tip toes, "Feet hurt baby?"

"Just a little... But its ok, I put all the pain in a little box we both know about." She replied with a twinkle in her eye.

The drive went quickly. I kept expecting Rebecca to ask to go home but she acted as if she were a child on the way to see Santa. We stopped in front of the shoe store and without a word she followed me inside. Looking at the shoes I picked out a pair of gray pumps with 3 inch heels for her to try on. I was shocked; every movement was that of a woman. Even when she sat down to try the shoes on she was in character.

When she stood and walked around a bit she smiled at me, "What do you think darling?" she asked turning her foot this way and that as she looked at them.

"I think they will be fine. How do they feel?" I asked.

"I love them" was her only reply.

"Ok then we'll buy them." I took the box and her tennis shoes up to the cash register and paid for them. As an afterthought I asked the girl at the register to pitch the tennis shoes in the trash. Rebecca could care less that I pitched Jim's favorite shoes. I guessed that she really had banished Jim into the dark recesses of her mind.

As we walked out to the car I realized that the woman at the register and the other patrons never batted an eye. I looked at Rebecca with a fresh eye and realized that she really did look female.

Our next stop was at a super store. You know the ones that have clothes on one side and food on the other. Taking a cart, we wandered around. It was funny, here I was worried that someone would catch on and Rebecca was having the time of her life. We made our way to the makeup section and she picked out her own makeup. At the perm isle we played around with the idea of dying her hair blond but settled on dark brown with red highlights.

As we passed the jewelry counter Rebecca turned to me and said, "Can I get my ears pierced?" I looked at her. "Please mistress." She begged softly. As nodded she walked up to the lady and said in a breathless voice, "I would like to get my ears pierced please."

The girl, who had to be in her late teens, replied, "I can do that here." While I watched on Rebecca took another step towards being female. After the studs were inserted I paid for them while she admired herself in the mirror.

"Thank you." Rebecca said kissing me on the cheek as we walked away. Passing the pet department, I stopped. There handing on a hook was something that caught my eye. "Could you go pick up some milk darling" I said to Rebecca. "I will catch up." She nodded and happily wandered off towards the back of the store. Once she was out the way I went and looked at the dog collars. I had thought about getting her one to wear but none of them caught my fancy. Shrugging I hurried to catch up to her

Finishing up we drove back home and put the groceries away. Rebecca wanted to play with her makeup but I would not let her. Instead I put up my makeup and left hers out on the table for later. We had a late lunch and then settled down to perm and color her hair. Jim's hair had been sandy brown before we started. But once this change was done I wondered if his own mother would recognize him.

Rebecca had been cute before but now, with earrings on and her hair permed in loose curls and colored she was beautiful. I felt a twinge of jealousy that she was better looking than I was but it passed when she kissed me in thanks. "Wait here" I said and went to get different studs for her to wear.

I held up a small box and opened it. Inside were the diamond earrings Jim had given to me in the past by accident. "I want you to wear this love." I said as I held them up for Rebecca to see.

"I can't... they're yours" she replied her eyes big.

"Yes you can... I want you to." I said as I removed the plain gold studs and replaced them with the diamonds. I smiled as she went to the bathroom to look at herself. In a matter of moments, she was back hugging and kissing me happily.