Revenge - Chapter 41 – Epilogue

Revenge

By Karen Singer

Chapter 41 – Epilogue – (Two months later)

Mel looked at the items that Andrea had just delivered to her office, and smiled.  This was going to be soooo good!  She left them there and headed for the small kitchenette at the back of the hall.  Going all the way through it, she opened the door on the other side to Sissy’s office/nursery combination.  “Hi Sissy,” she said, seeing her husband hard at work on the latest contract problem that Harry Feinbaum had sent for her review.  She saw him immediately get up and curtsey. 

“Hewwo Mithdweth,” Sissy replied in his required lisping language. 

“How’s it going?” she asked.

“Vewwy good!  No pwobwems yet.”

“No problems.  Perfect.  How much longer do you think it will take you?”

He looked down at his computer, and shrugged.  “I’m awmotht done.  Jutht a wittle whiwe.”

“Just a little while,” she repeated.  “When you get through, please come see me.  Okay?”

“Okay,” he replied happily.  He curtseyed, then sat back at his child sized table and got back to work. 

Mel went back to her office.  Sissy was a dream – in more ways than one.  His odd quirky needs to be dominated and humiliated fit perfectly with her needs to dominate someone else.  And that didn’t even scratch the surface of the things he did for her to take care of her home and cook her meals like a world class chef.  And then on top of all that, he had that amazing analytical mind that saw things that even she missed. 

As she got back to her office, she remembered the last major thing Sissy had done for her, reviewing all that material from Ruth McGruder.  That case was over now, Ruth’s check had been sent to her over a month ago.  Ruth was now a very rich woman. 

There were other aspects of that case that came to mind as well.  The more troubling aspects.  Hudgens Technology didn’t know it yet, but their founder and CEO would most likely soon be arrested.  A few other officers in the company as well.  Harry Feinbaum had arranged that with one of his “golf games” with some buddies he knew up in Washington D.C.  Harry had “arranged” for them to get some of those recordings that Ruth had made, with the provision that they go about researching the material from a direction that would never point at either Ruth or the dealings she and Harry Feinbaum had made with Hudgens Technology. 

Those thoughts led to her remembering hearing that the three mercenaries that Gerald Hudgens had hired to do his dirty work had finally been apprehended.  They were all being held for now on lesser charges just to keep them in jail.  The last Mel had heard, they weren’t saying much of anything about anything.  They were all now being closely investigated in relation to some very important murders that had taken place.  Hopefully, it would only be a matter of time before the law got the definitive evidence they needed.  At least Ruth didn’t need to worry about them anymore.  Hopefully.

The sight of Sissy suddenly coming into her office and curtseying brought an immediate smile to her face.  His bright red and white party dress was…adorable!  As was he. 

“You wanted to thee me Mithdweth?” he asked.

“Yes Sissy,” she replied.  “After work today I’ve arranged for you to be fitted for three new party dresses.”  The look of delight was everything she could hope for.

“Oh Fankyou Mithdweth!” he exclaimed happily.

“You’re going to need them,” Mel told him as she picked up and showed him the tickets that Andrea had deposited on her desk a short while ago.  “I’ve decided that you and I are going to take a little trip to Europe in two weeks, and I want my sissy baby girl to have some new dresses for the trip.”  The look of shock and fright on his face was matched by his weak kneed wobble.  “And yes,” she continued, “I intend on you dressing and acting just like that for the entire trip!”

She was absolutely certain he was wetting his diaper, right then and there.

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Ruth breathed in deeply, fully enjoying the crisp clean mountain air.  She was a free woman.  At least in terms of never having to work again.  But she did intend on working, just not for that damn Hudgens company again.  But even with two young toddlers running around, she wasn’t going to sit and do nothing.  She just didn’t know what she wanted to do.  Maybe some volunteer work would be good.  She’d find something, just as soon as she and her husband decided on their new house together. 

They were back in the mountains again.  A different area than where the security company had watched over their forced vacation, but it was very similar in many ways.  They were waiting to meet with a real estate agent to show them another house.  Another million dollar house.  Just the thought of it seemed so strange.  Yet here she was, rich enough to afford one several times over.  Her husband was more ecstatic than she was. 

She had gotten everything she had asked for – including the weird part to punish Steve.  She had written a thankyou note to the Sorceress for that part, but had never received an answer.  The Sorceress, how amazing, yet how impossible!  She still had no answer for how the woman did it, and she figured she never would.  But she would certainly like to meet her one day.  That would be…incredible!

She was moving to an entirely different state, in an entirely different time zone.  The Sorceress had claimed she was in a different time zone.  Ruth briefly wondered if it was the same one.  Not that she would ever know.  But at least in moving, she was leaving knowing that she had done a good thing.  A miraculous thing as far as most of her old friends were concerned…those she had managed to talk with.  They were all grateful.  Every last one of them.  And Ruth felt very good about that.

Now it was time for a new life, in a new location, and she had no doubt it would bring its own challenges.  But she was ready for any new challenges that might lie ahead.  She had already accomplished what most would have considered impossible.  And she was proud.

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Carla was shocked!  Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined!  She felt completely overwhelmed as she walked out of the HR Department after talking with one of the men there. 

She passed Steve’s new office and automatically looked in.  He wasn’t there, just as he hadn’t been there when she came up here a short while ago.  She wondered where he was…or should that be where “she” was…at least whenever he/she was at work.  She had seen him a number of times around the building now in his new role.  According to the new company policy that had been passed around, Steve was to be considered to be a woman in every way while he…or she…was at work.  At home, he might be something different, but the company was only interested in while he was at work.  But the strangest part was that Steve now had Ruth’s old job.  She was guessing that Ruth had something to do with that.  Ruth, and no doubt, the Sorceress.

Ruth was gone now.  Steve had been…reduced…to Ruth’s old menial job.  And now she…Carla…was being sent by the company to train for a new position – as a manager!  Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine such a thing.  As soon as she was far enough away from the HR Department, she grabbed her phone and dialed…and squealed like an excited little girl.  “Monica!  You’ll never believe what just happened.  We’ve all got to meet for lunch!”

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“Heelllooooo.”

Monica looked up and blushed.  Her boss was standing in the doorway to the little office she shared with Diane.  Diane was currently off delivering something to one of the upper floors.  “Hey,” she replied, remembering the evening they had enjoyed last night…not their first.

“Last night was fun,” her boss said as he walked in.

She nodded.  “I thought so too,” she agreed as he sat on top of the far side of her desk.  “It’s been a long time since I’ve been bowling.”

Her boss smiled.  “I enjoyed more than just the bowling.”

Monica could feel her face blushing even more.  “Me too,” she agreed softly.  They had been out together four times now in the last few weeks.  And for some reason, they seemed to be hitting it off really well together.  He was a good guy.  He had proven that to her in a number of ways since she had gotten this job.  But the problem was that they worked together, and the company frowned on anyone who worked together in the same department getting that close. 

“Do you think you might be up for some fishing Saturday?  You once said you loved it.”

“And you’ve got a boat,” she replied with a smile.  “Yes, you told me several times.”

“Well I do.  So is it a date for Saturday?”

But Monica remembered something then.  “Uh…I’m not sure.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Um…I may have something else I have to go to that night.”

“Oh,” he said disappointedly.  “But hey, we can easily get back early enough to get you there.  What’s happening?”

But Monica couldn’t tell him that.  “Um…just…kind of a women’s club thing,” she said.  “It’s become very important to me.”

He nodded knowingly.  “Well, after some of what you’ve been through, I think a women’s club might be a good thing for you.”  He stood up and pointed a finger at her.  “Saturday morning!  It’s a date!”  And then he walked out.

She breathed a sigh of relief.  She hadn’t lied about the women’s club she was going to Saturday night.  It was a women’s club…of sorts.  A Wicca Women’s club.  Wiccan Witches.  She was still determined to find the kind of magic the Sorceress had.  But so far, she was having absolutely no luck at all.  But here with these witches, she was at least starting to find an inner peace she hadn’t had…perhaps ever in her life.  And she was truly enjoying their company. 

It had been a long time now since she and Diane, Ruth and Carla had held any of their pretend witch ceremonies.  It had been a long time now since they had even messed with Steve in any way – except for Diane of course.  But Diane was a different story.  Diane and Steve were now living together, and Monica knew for a fact that Diane was keeping Steve on a very tight leash…sometimes literally!  And she had witnessed that little bit of odd fun in person!  She was still somewhat disturbed by it. 

And then there was Steve himself…or Karen as he now was supposed to be called at work.  Totally weird!  He now had Ruth’s old job.  Who in the world would have ever thought?  Ruth had somehow arranged it, but Monica had no doubt that the Sorceress herself had somehow been involved as well.  The whole thing wreaked of something the Sorceress would do to him.  And in truth, Monica was loving the hell out of it.  Served the shit right! 

She had recently had to deliver a package up to his “new” office.  He had blushed furiously the whole time she was there and had barely been able to mumble a small thank you.  Yeah, the shit had gotten just what he deserved.  Let him see how it feels now. 

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Diane looked around their apartment.  It might not be exactly spotless, but it was at least neat and comfortable.  Homey.  Even if it hid so many little things she very often had fun with.  Her life had changed a lot in the last two months, ever since Steve had lamented that with his new job he could no longer afford to keep his apartment.  But she had had an answer for that.  She moved in with him…like it or not.  With only the one rent to pay, between them they could easily afford it.  Especially with the raise they each had gotten shortly after. 

The Sorceress might not have been willing to make Steve love her, but she now had Steve all to herself anyway, and she was guarding him like an overly jealous mother hen.  She wasn’t about to let him get away – or stray!  He was hers, and she planned to make sure he stayed hers…and hers alone! 

She got a big kick out of him now having Ruth’s old job.  She got a bigger kick out of seeing him have to dress up like a woman every day.  She got an even bigger kick out of taking him shopping for new clothes for work, and he certainly needed help with that.  The guy had no sense of style at all.  At least not feminine style.  Men’s style he had no problem with.  And that was another side of him that she absolutely loved.  A woman by day, and a man all the rest of the time…well, much of the rest of the time.  She did like making him dress up to go shopping.  And very often she was finding it more like two women out together.  Like they were two girlfriends.  So very…odd…yet pleasing.  Fun.  And then later Steve always denied that he had enjoyed himself at all.  Yeah right!  She had been there with him, and she had seen no other sign of the Sorceress at work. 

But all the rest of the time, she loved him to be all man!  And he could really be – all man!  She especially loved going out with him, being seen on the arm of a big strong attractive guy.  And she knew for a fact that he wouldn’t be looking at any other women.  Not seriously anyway.  He could look, but straying was absolutely impossible.  And the new chastity device she was keeping locked on him made doubly sure of that.  They might not be married…yet…but he was hers now and she was making sure he would stay that way.

She grabbed her purse from the table by the door and checked her watch.  “Kaareen!  Get a move on.  We’re going to be late for work!”

Steve quickly finished putting the final earring in his pierced ears, brushed the long hair of his wig with his fingers to get it back in place, and hurried out to the living room where Diane was waiting.  He still felt completely uncomfortable and embarrassed having to dress as he did for work.  And Diane seemed to be taking great delight in making him wear skirts and dresses to work most of the time instead of slacks like the rest of the women did.

He quickly glanced around their apartment.  It no longer looked anything like it used to since Diane had moved in so they could both save on the expenses.  She had completely redecorated it, and somehow managed to either arrange things or get different furniture that she could literally bind him to in every way possible.  He hated it, but she still loved it, and she still insisted that he would come to love it – in time.  Not…likely!  But at least he got to return the favor to her…often.

“What’s wrong?” Diane asked.  “You look like you’re hurting.”

“It’s this new damn chastity device,” Steve told her.  “It hurts.  It’s too damn tight!”

“Don’t swear, or I’ll wash your mouth out with soap again!” Diane cautioned.  “And it’s supposed to be tight.  You managed to get out of the last one.”

Steve said nothing.  He wasn’t happy that Diane was trying to keep him in the damn thing – permanently.  Well almost permanently.  She did remove it whenever she decided that he could have sex.  Which fortunately was frequently.  Sometimes, too frequently.  Man the woman could make love – over and over again, for hours and hours on end!  Whew!

He grabbed “his” purse from the small table by the door, on the opposite side of the table from where Diane kept her purse. 

“Any big projects today at work?” Diane asked as they headed down to his car to go to work.

“Just another board meeting this afternoon.”

“Don’t forget, we’re going to the gym tonight after work.  I want you looking good whenever we go out.”

“I won’t forget,” he agreed with a sigh.  At least he’d be able to dress like a man there.  He just needed to hide his damn chastity device.  If any of the guys got a glance at that, he’d be laughed right out of there.  But knowing Diane, she’d insist he go right back again…laughter or not.  She loved humiliating him.  Damn her. 

Crazy Diane.  His nickname for her was all too appropriate.  He just dared never use it.  Her punishments could be…horrible!  And all too often, especially at those times when she made him go out shopping as a woman, he was more convinced than ever that she really was a witch.  Just like Monica!  The two worked closely together.  No doubt, Monica taught her how to control him in ways that he didn’t even know.  Several times now they had been out shopping and he had found himself doing things and acting in ways he didn’t want, so he knew for sure that it had to be Diane making him do it.

Witches!  He knew for a fact how dangerous they could be.  There was just no fighting them.  He had learned that the hard way.  The proof?  Just look at him now!

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Deep in the recesses of Steve’s mind, Karen was humming a soft but happy tune.  She had come a long way in the short time since Susan had created her.  Steve was currently in a semi-permanent condition of humiliation.  And because of it, she, Karen got to live most of her real life now as the girl she was on the inside, even though most of the time it was still Steve who was in control of their shared body.  But that didn’t matter to Karen, at least she was now more girl than ever.  It was so…satisfying! 

And then there was Diane.  Steve hated what she did to him too.  Which only gave Karen more enjoyment of his predicament.  Predicaments!  Because Diane seemed to come up with new ones all the time. 

Karen was developing a fondness for Diane.  At times, they had actually been able to be…girlfriends, even though Diane didn’t know it.  But for Karen, it was such a nice feeling.  Susan may have created her as a girl with the distinct purpose of humiliating Steve, but Karen was getting to enjoy being feminine in ways that Susan had never imagined. 

Karen smiled at the thought of her creator and mother.  Susan had done so much for her.  Given her so much.  With Diane now permanently in the picture, more often than not she had to put Steve to sleep at her desk at work and then send her updates to Susan.  But that was working out just fine.  Susan had no problem with it at all.  And more importantly, Susan was always concerned with how she, Karen, was doing and feeling.  Just like a mother.  A mother she cherished and loved.

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Susan read Karen’s latest email.  Diane had gone crazy again last night.  She had used four different bondage toys on him at the same time, in conjunction with fastening him to two different pieces of their furniture.  Steve’s naked body had been contorted and bent over painfully backwards, forcing his chastity covered cock to be fully on display.  And then, evidently Diane had removed that chastity device, made love to him bound up like that, and then fastened him into a brand new chastity device that Karen claimed was somewhat uncomfortable and more than a bit too small.  Susan couldn’t even imagine what that might feel like for Steve. 

Two months ago she had talked on the phone with Karen, discussing what to do about Ruth’s demands.  Susan had a lot of misgivings and had pointed out all the problems it would bring, including for Karen.  But in the end, she had let Karen make the decision herself.  And she had let Karen make that decision…at the time when she would either have to sign the paper, or not sign it. 

Karen had made the decision, and evidently her created daughter had been very happy about it ever since.  Susan herself was glad about that.  She genuinely cared about her created daughter.  She didn’t care that much about Steve, who she would just as soon see drowned in the same lake he had once dumped her into.  But her daughter Karen…she was a different matter.

It had been over two months now since Monica or any of her friends had contacted her.  Evidently, they were done with the silly witch business now.  Which meant that Susan was no longer the Sorceress.  That was good, and it was bad.  She had rather enjoyed the intriguing role.  Someday, she figured she might need it again.  If so, she and Karen were well prepared.  Now, more than ever.

As she sat pondering Steve and Karen, she thought long and hard about the situation now, as opposed to when she had known Steve back in high school.  Back in high school, Steve had gone out of his way to humiliate her and make her entire life as miserable as possible for many years.  Now, Steve was in a position where his whole life would be humiliating and miserable. 

As far as Susan was concerned, it was…poetic justice.