Lady In The House Ch. 13

"I'll tell you this; I don't like transvestites! They're not right in the head. If you want to be a woman at least finish the job and cut off your cock, take some hormones and at least pretend to be a proper woman not just some guy in a skirt," he sneered.

I wanted to tell him that I didn't want to be a transvestite; that I was being forced into being one; but I knew that he knew that already, and I also knew better than to talk when had told me to shut up.

"I find the operation Steve is running in E Block very distasteful; but I get a very good cash return on it, so I'm prepared to put up with it," he went on.

"Steve has offered me the services of his transvestite trollops before you understand; but as I just said, I find them offensive."

"You however are a different matter! You have caused my brother and me considerable hardship and discomfort now I intend to do the same to you. I intend to do this personally do you understand!" he growled in my face.

I nodded again.

"Undress me," he ordered.

I moved forward and removed his suit jacket; I hung it on the back of the steel chair next to the desk fixed to my cell wall. As I hung the suit jacket on the chair my eyes strayed to the picture of my sister Angie tacked to the wall behind the desk. I resolved to do everything in my power to make sure I did not upset the Warden or Steve any further. I would capitulate.

I went back and indicated my cot to the Warden with an open hand. He raised his eyebrows questioningly and then understood what I intended and he sat down on my cot. I knelt before him, my skirt tight around thighs so that I had to hike it up a little to kneel comfortably. I removed his shoes and socks and put them under my bunk then I reached up and untied his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. I ran my hands over his hairy chest, my painted fingernails dragging gently over his skin. He took my hands and put them back on the front of his shirt, indicating that I should remove it.

I removed his shirt, stood up and hung it underneath his suit jacket on the back of the chair.