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The Boots  

Part – 6, Another side of Jim

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 its 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 then hurting you I mean.”

“Its 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 your self 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 can not 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 he 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 an hour 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 make up 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 then 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 confee 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.