Mans Girlyboi

By John Nail

Published on Aug 23, 2009

Authoritarian

My name is Mandy and I belong to a man and yet I wasn't always fem. in my past-life I was a man sort of and I don't mean reincarnation either. I was married for 10 years before my bitch of an ex- wife brought home a man while I was home and kicked me out of the bedroom from where I was sleeping and said she wanted to be fucked by a real man. They went at it for 2 hours and than she came out with the very revealing negligee and she threw out my clothes in the living-room and than she and the man made out in front of me.

He looked at me with disdain and said," Who is that pussy?"

She laughed and said," Oh he is supposed to be my husband."

He said," He isn't very manly is he."

She said," He is just confused I think I will do something about that though."

He left and than she turned towards me and smiled that evil grin.

She said," I think I am going to have divorce papers drawn up under irreconcilable differences so I don't need to bring unnecessary embarrasment to you."

I asked," Why do you want to divorce me?"

She said," I want a man and you aren't you are too much of a wimp and I am embarrased to be with you. We are just lucky we don't have children. I now have plans for you and you will do everything I tell you or I will kick you to the curb. You see you have signed over the house to me so I can do that. But you do what I tell you you can stay in the guest room until you can start a new life."

Now let me describe myself even though I had normal strength of a man sort of I was small for a man with delicate features.

Things were fine or I thought were fine until that night and I didn't know until the next day she was planning to set this months long plan into motion.

She said," Unbutton and unzip your pants and loosen your belt and drop ur underwear."

I did it and than she laughed.

She said," That isn't even a man's dick it is not but 3" long and very thin it is like a clit. I have proper clothes for you, you are nothing but a sissy trying to pass yourself as a man well that will no longer happen."

She came out dropped bags and made several trips in and out of what used to be our bedroom.

She said," These are your clothes now you are going to call your job and tell them you quit there has been an emergency I bring home enough money."

I looked in the bag and saw nothing but women's clothes bras panties dresses skirts blouses panty hoses leotards pumps of different heights.

I spent an hour trying them on and she eyed them with appreciation.

After I got done she giggled.

She said," You make such a pretty girl I can't believe it. I have an appointment for you tommorrow with a special doctor I am putting you on estrogen. After they are developed I am taking you not to a CD bar but a regular bar I want to see how passable you will be. I think those breasts are going to look so sexy on you."

I was about to put my underwear back on and she shook her head no.

I put on the panties and negligee and I pouted to bed in what used to be our guest bedroom. I went to bed knowing my life will never be the same.

Little did I know I would belong to a straight man who wanted a woman for his own whether she was genetic or not and he would be wealthy.

Next: Chapter 2


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