When Eddie Johnston was unfaithful to his wife Leticia with her best girlfriend and bridesmaid, Priscilla, he opened a hornets' nest. Not only did he upset Leticia but her mother Samantha as well; and their revenge was swift. Samantha, along with her lesbian lover, was quick to make body changes to Eddie, who was to become Esmerelda, and slave to his wife Leticia. Leticia, now with prompting from her mother, became a dominatrix and dominated "Esmerelda."

"Close your eyes and open your mouth," she ordered in a stern voice.The tone of her voice surprised me. She had not spoken sharply to me all evening until now. Then she pressed a lipstick tube to my lips and smoothed the makeup on. I opened my eyes as she pressed the tube once in each cheek and smoothed the makeup around for a blush look."Don't say a word, I know exactly what you like, sissy boy," she said as her arm tightened around my neck.She sprayed my neck with some very sweet perfume and...

As I hurried out the kitchen door, I looked toward the east. A big, fat full moon sat comfortably just above the horizon so David had been right about one ting at least, tonight was a full moon kind'a night. I unlocked the door and pulled it open. As I pulled apart the plastic that David had draped across the entrance and entered the garage, David giggled.My first thought was that I'd been had, big time. "Son-of-a-bitch!" I swore. "Ass hole, I was seriously worried about you..." I never...

Their love making was frantic, more like two teenagers in the back seat of a car, having an illicit encounter, but no less sweet for all of that. It simply had to be done before either of them could talk and talk they did, entwined in each other's arms a short time later. "You knew that Nan would bring out my MIsty?" FRed said agast at the idea."No. to be perfectly honest, I was horrified when that happened I'm so sorry dearest Freddy that you had to endure that. AT least you know what I go...

"I haven't told you everything about me," she began. "I was born into a gypsy family. They knew from an early age that I possessed special talents. My mother was a beautiful woman and very mysterious. When I reached the right age, she showed me many fascinating things. One of them was the ability to look into the core of someone's being. As they say, the eyes are the windows to the soul. That's more than just a saying. It's a truth. That was perhaps the most valuable gift I got from my mother....

It was like a dream or a nightmare: My hand went to my throat. My voice was that of a flute, each note high but charmingly musical. The heat from the fire now rode across naked flesh for in an instant I was nude. Flesh attached to my chest wobbled as I reacted by covering my crotch. I mewed like a kitten as my fingers found and searched a slit between my legs that bloomed with rich fluids that wet silky soft jet-black pubic hair.

...I scrambled out of bed and pulled off my tunic. Even in the dim light of the lantern I could see I had curves where I never had curves before. My hips and amazingly flat stomach were very feminine but very alien to me. I yanked the bandages wound around my torso and threw them to the floor. My once hirsute body was now virtually hairless, but that wasn't what grabbed my attention.I had breasts!"Oh my god! It can't be!"

It was four weeks before Jack became Jacqueline, the new barmaid at the Golden Keys public house near Waterloo Station, London. In that time Martha had given him deportment lessons and coaching to soften his voice; she had also taken him to a theatrical supplier in London where she had bought some of her frocks. The mature, rotund lady there fitted Hack with a lovely black hairpiece and trimmed it into shape. Martha had also purchased new shoes for him.On the first night working as a barmaid,...

Mrs. Johnson gave a devilish Grin as she watched the Paula persona suppress that of John. The poor lad didn't have a hope of resisting, especially given that he had been so totally unprepared for the transition. The persona programming was very strong as it was usually used to keep dangerous felons in line. Mrs. Johnson stood to leave the room and smiled sweetly at her new daughter satisfied  that the transition from John to Paula was complete and she could now simply let nature take its...

My sister-in-law, Mandy, was the first to arrive, just after two o'clock. "Eric, you look so much like a girl!" She exclaimed in awe. "That's what I'm going to tell everyone today. You're the first one in the family to find out that I'm going through a sex change." "You mean you are going to become a woman?" "I am," I informed Mandy before asking her to answer the door for me. I wanted this to be a surprise for my family. Everyone was in the living room by two-thirty. After putting the final...

"We're here to show you the dorm where you'll be staying," said Babs then. I stepped back, startled. Not one of the girls was smiling at me now.I'm not staying here." I said. My nerves were beginning to jangle as the three big girls filled the doorway. I wasn't getting out that way unless they let me. "Coach is upping her offer to a full scholarship and a job here at the gym," said Rhonda. "Three years and a full ride. That's pretty fair in exchange for a championship this year. You can...

When the Dean of Women Maureen Arundel discovered the Q-Angle Fit it added a new dimension to her life. The only time she dressed as a woman was at her office. The rest of the time she appeared as a suave male set on spending all of the Arundel estate she could manage. It was a good life until she became smitten with a lovely college coed named April Danton. Although against ethics and university protocol, she couldn't resist plying the young girl with strong drinks and lesbian charm. Follow...

Follow the exhilarated transvestite, Maureen Arundel, as she basks in the acceptance of the 'Q-Angle Fit' she funded with the Arundel family funds. Publicity is good and there are potential franchise sites for stunning April Danton to visit. The Dean of Women is busy introducing her young charges to the world of cross-dressing. Her experience and appeal uncovers a personality quirk that the girls find exciting. April Danton visits San Francisco to establish yet another franchise. She lodges...

That night, as Timmy lay down, he replayed every second, over and over again. He could feel the warm tears fall down his cheeks as he thought about Darlene and Tammy. "I feel so free," Timmy said to himself. Sleep would have to take a backseat tonight. He didn't want to lose the feelings of the panties he had worn, or the skirt that showed off his legs so sexily. Darlene was right. But Timmy also felt some sadness. He had such a crush on Darlene. There had been a choice to be made, unhappily....

It was a nicer blue satin pair of panties, with white lace round the legs which Peggy held as she made to find Harold. Peggy had every faith in the power of petticoats and panties, and the delicious materials they were made of: satin, silk, velvet and lace.Harold Dixon had grown tired on hiding from his mother and was now carefully making his way back to the Villa. There was no one else to shock except his Aunt Peggy, Harold thought. Harold, still in the red party dress, made his way to the...

Each morning I came down to breakfast in my outfit of the day, Mary Jane shoes, made up face and of course smelling sweetly of perfume. Each night I would shower or take a bubble bath and dust myself with the perfumed body powder before putting on one of many very feminine nightgowns. With each change of outfit one of Hillary's daughters would photograph me. After the first two weeks of this Hillary announced I was ready for my next step. I wasn't sure what she meant. ...