"It's futile, you know," Maggie announced/gloated as she walked in her brother-turned-sister Masie (formerly Mason). "One more slip up and it's another year added to your sentence. And I'm going to make sure I report anything I see."
Masie just ignored her, focusing on applying her makeup despite her..restriction.
"Did you hear me? Another year! And then you'll be on like triple probation! You might never go back to being a guy!" Maggie, irritated at the lack of response, continued. "Your drool is going to mess up your makeup and probably stain your dress! That's a definite violation! Hey!" She moved right up next to Masie.
Masie capped her lip pen, gave glancing side eye to her sister, and then went to leave the room.
"Why aren't you pissed off!?" Maggie finally shouted in frustration. Masie stopped, briefly turned toward Maggie, gave a feminine shoulder shrug, and then continued on.
Mason was your classic high school jock. A multi-sport star with the cliched "all the girls want him, all the guys want to be him" in full effect. After making his way through several of the most "popular" girls in his class, word got back to one of their fathers. Despite her being fully consenting, she played the victim card to get out of trouble and her father, a lawyer, did everything he could to take Mason down. They went to the other girls he slept with and, despite all being fully consenting, a few were willing to say otherwise to save their reputations. Mason was looking at expulsion and legal trouble on top of it...had their school not signed a deal with Good Gurls Rehab.
Mason would now be "Masie" for the next five years, essentially his last year of high school and all four of college. But he had no choice...
Maggie loved to see him suffer. The shy, artsy little sister, she wanted to see her new "sister" (and all men really) taken down a few pegs. She would sneak into Masie's room and tighten all of her bras. She'd put Masie's "air dry only" dresses into the dryer so that they'd shrink. She even took all of Masie's tampons and pads out of her purse during her first period. But somehow, Masie took it all in stride and avoided breaking any of the rules of her GGR probation, driving Maggie crazy.
Finally, Maggie resorted to drastic measures. She swiped Masie's phone and made a whole bunch of posts to her social media accounts blasting GGR and saying how awful it was to be a woman. When Masie's probation officer found out, he ordered that she be "gagged" for a week. Despite being completely innocent, Masie knew that protesting wouldn't help her cause, so she again accepted this punishment.
As Masie walked out of the house...bra too tight, dress too small, drool dripping from her gag...Maggie gave chase and started shouting. "Listen here you fucking cunt! You need to suffer! You need to learn your lesson! I'm going to make sure of it! I'll make it look like you broke all of the rules, just like I did on your phone! You'll be a woman for the rest of your fucking life if I have anything to do with it!"
Maggie realized moments too late that, standing just a few feet ahead of Masie, was Masie's probation officer. "Well..." he began, crossing his arms while Masie shot her sister a sly look. "Impersonation? Tampering with a patient's punishment? Those are serious offenses..." He scanned a stunned-silent Maggie up and down. "You know, GGR takes in female patients as well. Let me guess... you're the 'artsy' type? Loose clothes? Bralette? No makeup? Well, with your admission of guilt, I'm going to enter you into the program as well. I'm thinking... the 'Barbie Doll' treatment. Dyed blonde hair. Daily makeup. Pink dresses. Push-up bras. Frills, lace...high heels..."
"N...no no...No! I wasn't...I was only joking! I didn't really..." Maggie stammered.
"Yep, one year of that," he confirmed then looked toward Masie. "As the victimized party, do you accept this treatment as punishment?" Masie eagerly nodded. "Good, then it's settled. And oh, let's get that gag out since you weren't actually in violation of your probation..."
After taking a moment to stretch her jaw, Masie turned toward her trembling sister. "You're going to pay for fucking with me..."
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