In Hussy in the Hamptons Michael gets a job in a big department store and is assigned to work in the cosmetics department. Despite the challenges of being considered gay in such a position, he is spotted by one of the owners of the store, a young a very attractive woman, Cindy. It soon becomes clear that Cindy is going to really like Michael, but only if he becomes more and more feminine. In Something about a Sailor Marne is a young man working at a low level office job when he meets one...

I started to pant in fear. "Please ladies? Don't make me to this. Please?" Sandra patted my arm comfortingly. "Oh - for goodness sake little sissy Denny. We've no intention of making you change into your pretty new sissy outfit right at this minute - not if you don't want to! That is way beyond our supervisory capacity or authority! We'll just wait until everybody else comes in and we'll take a vote! I'm pretty sure that things will go our way. Then we'll make you! So it's up to you. Why don't...

She stretched for something on the dresser table, then was back over on top of me again. She laid some things on the bedcover. Picked something up. "Mm..Mmm..Mm" she crooned - and started applying makeup on my face. "Please Enid? Don't do this. Please?" "Oh for goodness sake!" She muttered impatiently. "You know I like my girl to look pretty. Just wait a minute or two. Would you?" I tried again. "Please don't Enid. I've done everything you wanted." "Of course you have darling. But that's how...

"I really should spank you, you know. Put you over my knees and take your pants down. Give you some smacks! Think I should?" She was giggling a little. Finally, I found some backbone. "This is ridiculous! I am a tenured professor at an acclaimed college! You are just a girl! I demand respect! You will not be treating me in this manner!" With practically no effort, her arm, around me tightened. I was lifted, and swung around to sit on her lap. "I am going to be kind to you dear, though you...

That damned collar around my neck chaffed! Not only that, the woman who was pulling me along now was none too gentle. "What's you're name again?" she asked over her shoulder as she led me along. "Tom," I said. "Don't be so fucking ridiculous! That's a man's name! What's your real name?" "Tom. Honest. You see, I'm just doing this because..." "Blah fucking blah! I'll ask you one more time! If I don't get a sensible answer this time, it'll be the worse for you. Now - what IS it!" "They've been...

I couldn't believe the stinging pain of the first slap! Gasped, and tried to stop the whimper that rose in my throat. But it was no good. By the third hit I was crying and by the time I'd had my full spanking, I was weeping uncontrollably. "I'm sorrrrry!" I wailed when she let me up. "No Dennis. Not enough. I've asked you and asked you to try and behave properly. I thought the panties were working, but obviously you need a much stronger reminder. Get your clothes off, please?" Less than five...

"You know Donna?" I said one time, caressing his manhood through his panties. "I'm starting to get concerned about you.""Concerned?""Yes I think you're getting... well... kinda... well... sissyish?""Aw, c'mon Karen." he said, bright red."Well Donna? You have to admit it - you do a lot of kinda girlish things - I mean you're always doing girl things with mom and Wendy - and you do wear panties. Can you blame me for being worried? Suppose you can't..." I tried to blush... "act the man's part on...

Luckily, Beth was by herself when I got to her. She didn't show any surprise at my appearance although she did nod in a manner that I took to be approving but she was on the snappish side when she spoke. "I was wondering how long it would take you!" she said. "Glad you could finally make it. After this, when I send for you? Try to be a little quicker, huh?"I tried to be jocular about it but it came out weaker than I had intended. "Didn't know you were my boss," I mumbled. Her eyes blazed and...

All Tied Up - a man slowly falls under the control of a strong woman, who takes complete control of him, including turning him into her servant! Cabin Fever - On an outing to a remote cabin a man discovers his inner sissy, thanks to his girlfriend. $90,000 - What would you do to get $90,000? Steal it? Maybe. Become a Sissy? Oh never! Are you sure?

Two stories:In Paradise Island, Michael, a young man facing unemployment, meets a mysterious woman on his last day at the restaurant where he has been working. She offers him a job at her exclusive sexual retreat. She has plans for him far beyond his imagination.In A Position in The Family, Phillip, a young man raised by a single mother in feminine pursuits, including occasional crossdressing, is offered a job tutoring his cousin at the remote but luxurious estate of his Aunt's. Miss Terry,...

It didn’t take long before he was back with an apron and cap for me. “You going to give me any trouble?” She growled, twisting my earlobe some more. “Oh no Miss Margaret!” I assured her. “Right then, get your apron and cap on!” Once I did, she had me adjust the cap a little bit then instructed me to follow her. I certainly wasn’t going to argue. Must admit to feeling embarrassment as Nancy, Pearl, and James saw my humiliation as I followed behind a still-angry Margaret back to the bathroom. I...

I used Dorothy's can of hair depilatory on my thighs and legs. Didn't really think I needed it, but was surprised by the amount of hair at the bottom of the shower when I’d finished. Then I shaved under my arms. Again it wasn’t an awful lot and I didn’t really feel that much until I put on my panties – then the long slip. At that point I could hardly believe the sensory overload. Hurried into my kilt and heavy shirt and paraded around in front of a full mirror, sweating in fear that my...

Before he knows what's hit him, Ronald is being transformed by Angela and her girlfriends into the kind of beautiful simpering sissy they think all men should be. Soon, the new christened Roni's life is a whirlwind of makeup, hairdos and petticoats as the women transform him from head to toe into a maid trained to carry out their every command, in and out of bed.

When I went back into the dining room I knew immediately from the look that Doris flashed Doreen that she had been nowhere near as confident as she’d appeared. I cursed myself for buying the feminine apron to humiliate Doris that I now wore. The frilled, gauzy, full apron with the butterflies and orchids embossed. “I thought it over and felt that it was practical after all,” I mumbled. “Didn’t want to dirty my pants.” “And it looks very nice too dear!” Doreen said, straight faced. “Sure does...

Includes Best of Two Worlds and Like Father… Big women actually terrify me for some reason. Why, I don’t truly know – but think it’s because I tend to despise the smaller editions of the female sex – their stupid bitching about equality with males, when all they can think about is their goddam hair – or makeup – or clothes. I mean, they’re practically begging to be bossed about. They just won’t admit it. But I look at big women. See their confidence – and their muscles, and they’re not the...

From Rush Time: Instead of a cheap set of falsies, Terry, a nice affable blonde, took a great deal of care in checking my bra, made me take the bra off and then affixed the better grade of false breasts with adhesive. Then I was allowed to put my lingerie on, with her turning her back to provide me with some modesty. That gave me surprise number two - the lingerie was of a much nicer quality than I was used to.