The bolero jacket was definitely styled for a woman but it did compliment my outfit. She sprayed me with a burst of her perfume, told me I looked lovely. She held out two pairs of shoes, the flats or the smaller heels, my choice. I chose the flats and she grinned, said with either pair I'd look nice. When I looked in the vanity mirror I was surprised at how well the makeup worked, how girly I looked. The last touch was soft pink lipstick which she over-painted, making my lips look...

I dressed for dinner in white shorts and a powder blue blouse. I tried eye liner and mascara. The effect was so incredible! My eyes looked so much larger, so much sexier, so very feminine.After breakfast we drove to a mall near a small town several miles away. AFter getting some training bras, we shopped for skirts, panties, slikps and blouses. Casual slothes are next: jeans, Bermuda shorts. There was one particularly pretty shirtwaist dress that I liked. I wore it home.As we...

"I really don't like my sister, or her husband, and I just couldn't bear being away from you for so long, Isn't there some way I could stay?" He begged. "That's option two. Again I would say that we've separated. then a few weeks after you pretend to have left, one of your nieces comes to live with me..." "You mean you want me to pretend to be a niece? but I could never pass as a girl if that's what you mean," he protested. "Unfortunately Glen, if the doctor's right, there's at...

"I'm Wanda Green the soccer coach and I need a small favor from you."I couldn't imagine what the soccer coach would want with me, particularly in view of the fact that I was probationary member of the cleaning staff."What is it?" I inquired. "I was informed that you played soccer in high school, right?""Yes," I answered."Well two of our goalies are down with a bug. the third is a rookie that I do not have a lot of confidence in. Would you be willing to take the place of one of the girls" We...

"Good! So listen up! When I first married your dad, I hadn't a clue about transvestites and I really felt stupid once I discovered that your did was on. After a while, I started doing a lot of research and covered a lot of ground. While I was doing this I discovered that a lot of transvestites are submissive - very submissive. You know what submissive means?""Do as you are told?""Very good dear! The only thing is that in this case a transvestite is submissive to women. He not only likes being...

The voice of Madame Ahmad from the kitchen brought them back to reality. "Girls have you finished unpacking? We need some tea please and the pizzas will be here in half an hour so you can prepare the table in the dining room.""We'll be there in a minute Madame," both answered in unison, as they tied their half white aprons on. Lita couldn't suppress a smile looking down at her apron. She couldn't forget that this little piece started everything and brought her to a foreign and exotic country...

If I had thought that there was nothing left to embarrass me, I was wrong. She carried me into the bathroom and washed my face with cool water and removed the slight swelling around the eyes. Then, she carried me into the bedroom and had me put my baby dolls on again. I protested when she led me over to the bench in front of the mirror, but it was futile. "I'm not putting on much, so SHUT up!" she said casually, starting to apply makeup to my face.She was true to her word. Didn't put a great...

My last memory was of sitting on that gurney and getting a shot. I began to wonder if the company in New Orleans, Mistress Marlene and that odd old woman had all conspired to do this to me.What was I going to do now? I wondered as I waited patiently for the doctor to come in and talk to me. How was I going to explain this to my parents? What was the "employment" Mistress Marlene had talked about? A thousand and one things were going through my mind when the door to the room opened... ...

"So Phillip Morgan, I see you are wanted by the police. Good thing I found you before they did. Prison is such a horrible place for a pretty boy like you."I said nothing as she continued to grin at me. To her left she held up my attache case. 'Nice bundle of cache you have here, Phillip. Mattress money? Poker winnings? No? What then? Perhaps your share of a jewelry store heist?"I said nothing as she dropped the case and leaned forward. She had a very menacing look on her face. I wasn't sure...

After putting my hair in a ridiculously outdated style that belonged in the 50's, I wobbled out to where the other two brides stood dressed identically to me."First you will have to stand. Toes and heels together, hands folded in front of you, heads bowed. Eyes fixed on the tips of your shoes like proper submissive wives. Now you'll learn how to curtsy. Grasp your skirts daintily using only your thumbs and forefingers. As you curtsy you will place your left foot precisely behind the right. As...

I knew all too well the picture I made as she left. While we'd searched for a ribbon, she'd gone into one of mummy's lingerie drawers and pulled a pair of lacy pink panties. "Here," she said. "Put these on. Can't have you walking about with no underwear. It's not ladylike."I hadn't argued, just slid them up my legs under by apron as she beamed her approval. So there I stood in my swirling, feminine apron, satin panties on my derriere, my hair braided into a plait and tied with a large pink...

Tabby had sensed that under all his macho stridings Ivor was very very femme. He also sensed that the youth was aware of these needs.Ivor washed the windshield of the car that Tabby shared with Crystal. He stared at tabby who was in girl mode. Tabby drove the car to the air pump and took the gauge from the glove compartment. Getting out of the car was a deliberate and seductive act designed to transfix Ivor and bring him under control. Tabby squatted, thighs apart, giving ivor a steady view of...

Andie felt a gow of both anticipation and satisfaction as she watched the reflection of the moon on the bay. An in-bound fishing boat glided across the moon. She reached out to her two companions as they stood on either side. He hads were on the small of their backs. She kissed each in turn. She savored the lingering taste. "Thank you for bringing me here, here into the special world. I just know it's my world too.""Night sweets," smiled Hanie. "Big day to morrow."Andie opened the blind in the...

"Anyhow that guy's name was Ron Crichton. We got it on together for a while when no one was around. He was a really nothing guy but when he put on panties and I made him up... Wow! What a turn on for both of us. He was so much better as a girl. Not just prettier but much more forceful, dynamic even, much more together."He talked about going to school as a girl and working as a girl. He went to New York and got work as a chorus boy or girl in a really classy drag show. Wrote me a couple of...

I wanted to buy and wear feminine apparel for the same reason a natural born woman woujld: fashion for function. I wanted to look like all the other women looked like because I was one of them.All I ever wanted was to just fit into the feminine world where I felt I belonged. As a male I considered myself to be an outcast, a leper even an impersonator hiding the real me in a male body.

In the car mother asked, "Who was that good looking man in the Mustang who waved at you?"I told her that he was the track coach."Well he seemed to like you, but I must say, he was a good looking young man. Wasn't he?"I, without thinking, did agree that he was good looking and then got red in the face as I recalled what mother once said about blushing. When one blushes, it's either that they did something wrong or they wanted to do something wrong.She then surprised me by saying, "Now my pretty...