An Unexpected Twist

By Amy Sadler © 2024

Part 2

Dave Wilkins had recently lost his business, he was in huge debt with not only bills, but with loan sharks too. He had just been visited by a very mysterious woman by the name of Mystique, who had a rather very unusual proposition for him.  

Which was for him to agree to go live with her and be her Sissy Baby. Not only that, she had offered to buy his company, ensure that his employees will stay employed but even all of his debs, including his loans, will all be paid off too. All he had to do was sign a contract agreeing to be her Sissy Baby Girl.

He held the card in his hand, it was made of plastic, which meant that he could not rip it up. He was about to throw it away, when he suddenly stopped and put it away inside his waist coat top pocket.

He could not understand why he did that, but he went back to the paper work that was upon his desk. He eventually delivered the news to his employees that they were all out of a job. He got booed, no one talked to him that day, not even his secretary. So he went home being a very unhappy man.

But when he got home, he found that his front door was locked, he checked the back door, that was locked too. He tried his keys again. They would not unlock the doors. Just then a man came up to him. “Hello there Mr Wilkins, I am from Mr Grey-stone from Grey-stone Properties Incorporated. It has come to our attention that you can no longer support your property. Therefore, we have bought out your property and have changed the locks.”

“What? You can’t do that”. Said Dave in fury. “I can, as I am the one that bought your property the moment the moment I was made aware that you can no longer afford repayments on your mortgage.” Said Mr Grey-stone.”

“But where am I supposed to go?” Remarked Dave in a sad tone of voice, realising his predicament.

“There’s a homeless shelter that you can go to just down the road from here. You can go there.” Said Mr Grey-stone in a matter of fact tone of voice with no real sympathy for Dave. Dave could not believe what Mr Grey-stone had suggested. “Me! Go to a homeless shelter? Do I look like a homeless person to you?” Said Dave quite harshly.

“No. But you are one now.” Said Mr Grey-stone, matter of factly. Dave did not look too happy at all, but he left. There was nothing he could do. He was not happy at all about the situation, or the fact that he would have to walk into the homeless shelter to claim that he was homeless.

He soon had reached there feeling somewhat out of place in his 3 piece suit and blue leather shoes. He went inside and a woman immediately saw him and came up to him. “Yes. Can I help you sir?” Said the lady. She was in her mid 40’s and of medium build.

“I am here to claim that I am homeless.” Said Dave, feeling uneasy as he said it. The woman looked him up and down. “You have got to be kidding me. You! Homeless!” Said the woman in shear disbelief.

“Yes I am as a matter of fact. So it is your job for you to help me.”Said Dave harshly and rudely at the same time. “I do not like your tone Mr.” Said the woman, not at all sounding too happy with Dave’s tone of voice. “I do not much care for yours either.” Said Dave.

Just then two strong men came over and carried him out of the homeless shelter. “Don’t bother coming back in or we’ll throw you out.” Remarked the two guys, after putting Dave back down on his feet. Dave did not dare try to walk back into the homeless shelter.

“Now what?” Dave asked himself. He just then realised that he had the card that Miss Mystique had given to him. He took it out of his waistcoat pocket and looked at the contact details. There was a phone number and an address. “No. No way am I going to go there.” Said David, as he put the card back into his waistcoat pocket.

He went on his way, not suer of where to go to next. All of of a sudden, from nowhere, it began to rain. It rained real hard and real fast too. Dave ran to get shelter. He found it in a bus shelter, but it wasn’t much, just a sheet of clear plastic wrapped around a bench, held up by steel poles.

It did not offer much warmth and it was getting colder by the moment. Dave knew that he could not stay under the bus shelter indefinitely. He had no intentions of sleeping on the bench. People came and went from the bus shelter catching buses. He was the only one that wasn’t catching a bus.

Cold and tired, Dave took out the card again from his waistcoat pocket. He looked at the address on the card it read: 13 Raven Hallows, Crow Road, D66 ZX6. It was an odd address for sure, Dave shook his head. “I don’t believe that I am even considering this.”

He said with a reluctant tone of voice, as he began to make his way toward the given address.

He found it, it was a lone house with a long drive way toward the house itself. The house was a manor. It was Gothic in design and front door was jet black, there was no sign of a door bell, just a big knocker on the door. Dave put his hand on the knocker and knocked on the door loudly.

The door opened and what greeted him at the doorway was a young girl about 20 or so wearing a frilly pink maids uniform. Which was odd of itself as maids uniforms are usually black with a white apron, but even the apron was pink too.

The girl had brown curly hair with a pink maids cap atop of her head, she even gave Dave a curtsy when she opened the door to greet him. “Hello there Sir. My Mistress has been expecting you. Please do come in.” Said the maid in a high pitch girlie tone of voice. Dave groaned, but he followed her into the main living room, which was lavishly decorated.

“Please wait here. Mistress Mystique will be with you shortly.”

Said the maid, as she gave Dave another curtsy, before going off to do other duties. Dave sat on a 3 seater sofa. Just then, Miss Mystique came into the living room.

“Hello there Dave. I have been expecting you. Welcome to my humble abode.” Said Miss Mystique. Though the living room was anything but humble, it was grand. “How. How did you know that I would come to you?” Dave nervously asked.

“Oh, I know many things Dave. Just like I know that you once dressed as pretty fairy wearing a cute pink tutu and white tights for a Halloween Party.” Said Miss Mystique with a smile on her face. “That was my stupid mothers idea. I never wore girls stuff ever again.” Said Dave sounding defensive, but embarrassed at the same time.

“I know. You felt like a complete and utter Sissy and you hated it.”Remarked Mystique with a knowing grin. “How on Earth do you know that?” Asked Dave in complete and utter shock. “Oh, you would be surprised by what I know. But now that you are here. Are you willing to sign that contract now?” Said Miss Mystique.

Dave not really wanting to do so. But had no choice, said. “Yes. I am willing to sign that contract.”

“Good.” Said Miss Mystique and just like that, the contract suddenly appeared in her hands, along with a black coloured pen and a clip board to rest on.

Dave took the contract, pen and clip board and reluctantly, signed the contract. Miss Mystique smiled, as a bell magically appeared in her hands and she rung it. Just then, the maid came into the living room and gave another curtsy.

“Yes Mistress?” The maid called out. “Take Dave here for his clothes to be removed and to have him waxed all over, apart from the hair on his head. I shall join you, once you have finished with him.” Said Miss Mystique. “Yes Mistress.” Dutifully replied the maid.

She held out her hand to Dave, who reluctantly took it and allowed himself to be taken away by the maid up to a room, where the maid helped him remove his clothes. Dave did not stop her. He let the maid take him completely naked out of one room into another with white table in the centre.

Dave got on top of it and laid down on it. The maid happily waxed Dave’s arms, under arms, legs and even around his crotch bum areas. He felt completely sore all over, but the pain soon subsided away. Just then, Miss Mystique, came into the room.

“She’s all ready for you Mistress.” Said the maid with a smile and a giggle, as she left the room. “And now for your transformation.” Said Miss Mystique. She came toward Dave, put her arms around him, lifted him up into her arms and carried him off, just as if he was like a real baby.

She then entered into a huge nursery, with an adult sized cot and changing table. Miss Mystique gently placed Dave down on the changing table. She then got out baby oil and talcum powder and but them all over Dave’s genitals. Then she picked up a large sized towelling nappy, in which she pinned it on him with two nappy pins, one either side.

Dave looked on in complete and utter horror, as he saw Miss Mystique bring over to him, a pair of frilly plastic pants that had frills on the back and on the front, they also had tiny little bells at the top. Then Miss Mystique proceeded to put a pair of white ankle socks over his feet with pink lace frills, followed by a pair of pink Mary Jayne’s.

Next up was a very frilly pink petticoat with 3 layers, followed by a very frilly pink dress, which Dave absolutely hated. In fact he hated every bit of his attire and lastly. Pink ribbons were tied into his hair to make two cute pigtails.

Dave was taken to take a look at himself in a full length mirror. What looked back at him was a parody of a baby girl. “I hate it. I hate every bit of this. Change me back.” Said Dave in total dismay.

“Like it or not. You’re my Sissy Baby Now, You signed a contract to be my Sissy Baby Girl. From now on, you will talk like a baby, lisp like a sissy and your new name shall forever be Sissy Baby Suzie and I shall be your Mummy.” Said Miss Mystique with a big grin on her face. Dave had little choice but to accept his fate.

THE END.