Lying on the bed was Dad’s Beeast costume.I put it on and was shocked at how comfortable the costume was. My Mom had thought of everything as it eve... had two battery-powered mini-fans in it to keep you cool. I also noticed that she had created a Velcro opening at the privates, so you could take a piss without completely taking off the costume. I looked in the mirror. No one would have a clue it was me. I was the same height as my father; I had the same blue eyes as my father; and I had the same. The domme smiled as she spoke again.“That d**g is a wonderful thing; you’ve told me everything whilst in a trance. I know you’re submissive, I know you want to be a girl; I know you are really Emma inside. We are going to help you realise all your dreams. You are ours now; you will become Emma completely over the coming months. You will then realise someone else’s dreams; you will be sold to a suitor.” She laughed at the look of distress on the sissy’s face as a large burly and naked male. I gave up my apartment and I moved back North.As I still had a sizable amount of money left from my settlement. I didn't need full-time employment and I took a part-time job as a bartender in an upscale establishment. It was at the suggestion of a regular customer that I soon joined and became active with the Junior Chamber of Commerce.I met Darlene at one of the regular Friday night gatherings. She was a few years older than most of the other females but did not look, dress or act it. I saw. I braced myself to take the impact of the blow I was sure was coming to me, thinking about how unfair it was that he was so much bigger and stronger than I was, and how he was behind me so I didn’t even know when and where it was coming, and that just made me make even louder, stupider sounds. I jumped a little when I felt him place both of his big hands on my shoulders, and I was still crying and trying not to, and still making baby sounds, so it took me a few seconds to realize that he wasn’t.