This incident happened one year ago. I was a 24 year old computer engineer named Rob in the small town of Indore in India. I had been going out with this hot girl called Sheena for some time. Sheena was my boss and I was crazy about her. I was not very interested in the work I did because of which I used to commit a lot of mistakes.

One day...a certain error of mine led to my company losing over a million dollars in a court case. Sheen was livid with rage when she found out what happened. She fired me on the spot that day and a few days later I received a court order telling me to provide the company with the money to make up for the losses incurred.

I proceeded to do that but in the process I ended up losing everything. My house, my car everything. I was on the streets.

One day while I was roaming the streets of the city looking for a job a shiny convertible pulled up next to me. Inside Sheen was sitting next to me...looking as hot as ever in a red dress.

She took me home and fed me. Then she came out with her proposal. "Rob," she said, "I know you are in dire straits and in desperate need of a job. I also know how much you love me. So my offer to you is till you get a job you can stay over at my place. There is however one condition. You will have to live as a girl, do my household chores and follow my orders without question. If anyone finds out I have a man living with me than I will be in trouble. This is the only way Rob."

In India the society is very conservative and narrow minded and unmarried couples living together is looked down upon. This was the reason Sheena wanted me to dress as a girl. As for the housework she told me I had to do something to pay for my stay.

I considered her offer. I knew I would make a very pretty girl with my trim figure and long hair. Even my facial features were feminine. Also my financial condition was very poor. So I considered her offer and said yes.

Sheena seemed delighted. "Good! Let's start your transformation. Go to the bathroom and have a long bubble bath and use the hair remover ointment to remove all your body hair."

I proceeded to follow her orders. When I came out of the bath I saw a pair of clothes laid out for me. Indian dresses, especially traditional ones, can be very pretty. Sheena had laid out for a me what is called a lehenga. It was a bright red dress. It had a small revealing top and long flowing skirt beautifully embroidered. The stomach was however not covered. Also on top of the head a cloth was worn with a pin which looks very feminine. I wore that dress with some enthusiasm as I was looking forward to some cross-dressing after I had worn black bra panties underneath.

When Sheena saw me she was pleased but she decided to add some more touches.

She made me sit down and proceed to paint my fingernails and toe nails a bright red. She then maid me wear some jewelry. A pair of anklets on my slim ankles looked very nice with the painted toenails. Some bracelets, a necklace, and some long dangling earrings followed. This was followed by bright red lipstick and I was ready. The Indian maid-in-red ready for her chores.

Sheena went to the office then and I started my chores. If anyone knocked the door I was to say I was the new maid servant.

I had to sweep the floors, cook the dinner, do the dishes, dust the house make the beds etc.

Sheena was very pleased with my work.

As a few days went by I started enjoying myself. What I didn't know was that Sheen planned to keep me as her own slave.

One night she came home and said she wanted to make love. I was all excited. I went to her bedroom dressed in a blue-see through nighty . She made me sit on the bed and then suddenly pounced on me and tied my hand and feet to the bed posts. "I like my women tied up, babe," she sneered. She then continued to fuck me but wouldn't let me cum. After some time she turned me around and retied me. Now she got a huge dildo and started screwing me in the ass. It was pretty painful but the helplessness I felt at my rape by a woman dressed like his and all tied up had me very excited.

From then on Sheen kept me locked inside the house and I was forbidden to go out. I was often tied up whenever My Mistress, as she insisted I call her, wanted.

When she didn't feel like having sex, she tied my wrists together and made me sleep on the floor and the rope extending from my wrists was held by her while sleeping.

Often when she got angry with me she left me tied up for hours in all kinds of dresses. I was a complete woman now. All my clothes had been thrown away.I had been forcibly feminised and turned into a slave for a beautiful woman.

Life couldn't get any better.

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Copyright 2002 by Sheena Sands