His slide from man of the house to housemaid was a gradual thing but it seemed to have a life of its own. He couldn't understand why he found himself doing all the washing and cleaning, he couldn't understand why he was looked upon as a helpless and worthless maid servant. But he was, and very soon his life was one of total degradation and humiliation. Devoted to fulfilling all the wishes of his increasingly dominant wife and her female friends.

Maybe there was a solution, what if Martin was to become her maid? What if Martin was to stay at home and keep house while she went out to work? What if Martin was to become Marti, Joan's wife? Martin would never agree to that of course and so it would have to be done without his agreement, wouldn't it? And the new drugs being developed by her company were just the thing to make it happen. Poor Martin, but there again, maybe it's lucky Martin... ...

...So he allowed himself to be talked into going to stay with her for six months. That was his fatal mistake. His cousins now had a new governess with very strict ideas about how her charges were to act and dress and, as his aunt most definitely did not approve of his pans, a new lifestyle awaited him. Very soon he was totally sissified and under total feminine control.

He was dragged down by his inability to find work and became more docile and submissive while she, as the wage earner, became more aggressive and dominant. She soon transferred the running of the house to him and as her respect for him became less and less he found himself accepting everything she said and did. Even when she took a lover! He was now a cuckolded housemaid, but he still had further to fall!