Tony's roommate Mark, had been kidnapped. To save his life, Tony would have to wear the super suit again - but there was one little problem...He would be transformed into a woman again - Tina - with super sexual powers that not only made him irresistible to men, but also gave him the un uncontrollable lustful power to fulfill all their sexual needs and desires.

"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...

Kerry looked so real, so beautiful. Her full calves tapered to perfect ankles. The dark uniform stockings and clunky heels couldn't conceal the perfection of her legs.Her hair was in a French braid. "I did it myself," she proudly whispered to Rosie who rested her hand on Kerry's yummy tush each time our new maid paused near her.Dinner. Kerry wore a black uniform with a white apron. Rosie went into the kitchen to see Kerry hike her skirt and adjust the garter smap on her black stocking. Unlike...

"You are going to look like a well-shaped young prom queen when I'm through with you. Won't that be fun?"He couldn't bring himself to answer her but his heart was pounding with the clear realization that he would soon experience, once again, the novel sensations of being dressed totally as a female, just as he had at the reservoir and during his weekends at the Psyche lab Although he tried to control his emotions, he knew that, on one level, he was going to love it!What was this bond that was...

"Know what else he does girls?" She laughed. "He wears his hair long. Like a girl. Uses the excuse that he doesn't want a woman telling you when to cut it. Can you believe it? Lets himself get involved in little physical competitions with his wife's lover so he could demonstrate how weak he is - weaker than her. He let a woman, me, threaten him with punishment if he didn't obey her - then made sure he didn't obey. Took his punishment like a man," she laughed. "Some man! A sissy! Just what we...

As if reading her mind, Hedda said, "Of course some males , no matter how you change their appearance, will never be convincing. However, putting them in the feminine role changes their demeanor, makes them more loving, more malleable.""Huh," said Beth, thinking how Mark liked being caressed in her lingerie, how he used to enjoy their intimate little shopping trips."Didn't you say that he enjoyed shopping for lingerie with you?"Beth nodded and crossed her legs under the table. She was wet and...

Mark was trapped in a fetishistic swirl of slick nylon, alluring women sexily dressed and the tantalizing stigma of submission. It wasn't his fault that he'd been feminized, made to kneel and be subservient to his wife and now this stout bisexual. That's what he told himself as he knelt between Irene's strong legs.

Krys had quietly balked at the transformation, since she did not know that the first stop was the beauty salon. Yet before they began shopping for clothes, she was instantly enamored with the knockout beauty that she had become. Absolutely mesmerized with the image that stared back at her, something clicked into place in her mind, as her practised voice strangely went an octave higher when she marveled at herself. Krys really appreciated the way she looked; as a sexy young woman who definitely...

"One by one, Bea put away my men's things, and bought me more women's things, and taught me how to wear them and how to combine them with each other. Now I love them. Even my men's clothes now are really women's clothes, man-tailored. They feel just... well,,, right. I feel... complete in them. And waking up everyday and choosing my wardrobe is a whole new adventure for me. I love waking up each day!"Pearl seemed to be overwhelmed by what I had said. "So for months now," she said almost...

"So do you agree to remain gagged for now. Your hands are free, and you could take off the gag, but I want you to keep in on. Right now, you only need to listen to me and nod 'yes', and the gag won't prevent that." I nodded. "Go put on a nice dress and heels and then come downstairs."It was a strange feeling, selecting a dress. putting it on, and slipping into a pair of high heels all the while my mouth was filled with a gag I could remove at any time. Why didn't I remove it? Did I want to,...

"... I want to see you perfectly groomed and dressed at all times - of course not while you are scrubbing the kitchen floor, for example, but before and after. And certainly, when you serve my meals I will want to see clean uniforms and aprons. Expect to change aprons at least three times a day, so they always look freshly starched, particularly if you're wearing one of your nice pinafores with these flouncy shoulder straps.""You will address me as 'Madame' at all times and in the third...

"Finally, to be clear about this, two last questions. When I began with you, when I asked you to become one of the girls at my birthday party, did you believe you were a man with a man's desires and in no sense a woman?"I nodded"And now, as you kneel here before us, do you believe that you are a woman with a woman's desires, and in no important sense a man?"I nodded. Now I had told my wife's lover everything that I had agreed to be turned in to a woman, and had accepted my bondage and...

The next day when Patrick arrived at Sara's she noted with pleasure that he seemed cooperative and stripped quickly when asked. He only hesitated for a second when she handed him a raspberry colored pair of silk briefs. She then took him to a friend of hers for an hour of electrolysis. The started with the boy's side burns.Each day for the next week the pattern repeated. Patrick would arrive at Sara's at four. Sara had him strip, threw his boy's shorts in the garbage, and gave him a few pair...

The truth was that she now thought of herself almost exclusively as female. Even in her dreams she was almost always a girl. She stole a glance at Jeff, who was driving. He was tall and lanky and she wondered what it would feel like to be kissed by a man, to be held and dominated by strong arms that overpowered her, crushed her breasts to his chest and forced her to yield her body. At the thought she felt her nipples grow hard. Sara asked her why she was blushing but Sherry just smiled and...

"Let me put it this way: your job is to make your legs and feet so pretty that your women customers will wish that their own gams and peds looked as good as yours because it is that wishing that makes them buy my shoes. Pure and simple. Tell me, do you have any reluctance about making your legs and feet look like girls' - and letting others see you after you've done that?"My head was spinning but I managed to respond quickly, "No, Cynthia. I'll keep my legs and feet at their very prettiest for...

"I'm pleased that you're going to part of the class, Stephanie."At least her initial response was favorable. That made me very happy."There's just one little thing," she continued, "... at least I hope you'll think of it as a little thing. I see that you signed up for the male class. I can understand why you did that, but I've moved you to the girl's class because we think that's where you belong. Don't worry, there will be a couple of other males who are now exploring their feminine sides,...