When Justin Reed is falsely imprisoned on a weapons charge he tries to
settle in and survive. Transferred to a private, for profit facility, he gets
the shock of his life. “You’re going to serve us for the next ten years, as our
maid and personal servant,” Cassandra Reed said. “We both favor the service of
feminine males.” The air rushed out of Justin’s lungs as Cassandra’s dagger
eyes bore into him, and Dane Reed secured his ankles to a spreader bar. He
spread gel on Justin’s legs and turned on what looked like a fancy electric
razor. The razor jerked out his sparse leg hairs with each stroke.
“Ah, oh, that hurts,
please stop.”
“It’s an epilator
you’ll get used to it.” Reed quickly did both legs and turned the epilator off.
He ran water in the sink and brought over a basin and a washcloth. He seemed
perfectly at ease handling another man’s body, a man who was totally at his
mercy. Makeup and feminine clothing force Justin further from masculinity. As
Justin’s hips and bottom begin to plump and his face becomes thinner and more
feminine, he begins to see tall, masculine Dane Reed as more than a jailer.
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