"Do ah really have to wear these?" Alan asked the following day. It was mid morning and Isla was getting him ready to meet the man he was told was his father."Yes, you wore them often and they will look nice when you are wearing your skirt." Alan felt his face flush and warm up. Why did he have such issues about wearing regular girlish clothing? He looked at the light tan colored pantyhose that he was holding in his hands. He could not recollect every wearing pantyhose before, or a skirt for...

Teri was always dressed as a teenage girl, a girly-girl who loved lace and frills and silk and satin and heels and makeup and jewelry, especially earrings (although his earlobes were not pierced then), long hair, painted nails (top and bottom), arched brows, in short, anything and everything girly-girl.Charles liked Teri in a dress because it made their being together on a date look "normal", important to any boy that age.Teri, for his part, liked the attention of one of the most popular boys...

"Take off your shoes and socks. Put on a pair of these and we will bet started."I sat on the sofa and removed my sneakers and socks. After slipping on the pair of knee-high nylons, I stood up. Gladys placed a pair of black leather pumps with four-inch stiletto heels at my feet.'"Put those on and walk around a little," she commanded.I stepped into them and began walking unsteadily around the room. The shoes were a perfect fit, but I wasn't at all sure I was going to manage walking in them. Beth...

There followed a lengthy discussion of what could be practically done, not just in transforming Alan Rutledge's body but also into making him believe that he was someone else, someone of a different sex. Mind conditioning and the use of subliminal messages were all brought forward.They agreed that they needed to work on the areas most complicated and those that would take longest to heal, first, because of the time factor. Surgery on different areas of the body could be carried out at the same...

"Hey look, Mr. Dancer, I gave in and I am wearing all these girls' clothes full time now just to please you but I AM NOT putting on any dumb makeup and that's final. I may not be big and tough and rugged like you but I'm still a boy, and I have no choice in the clothing that I'm being forced to wear because of the circumstances we find ourselves in," Eddie said trying to sound firm on the matter."Don't you raise your voice at me, little lady or I'll turn your little pantied ass over my knee...

Base One's latest attraction was a gorgeous, red-haired 'actress' dancer and stripper named Natalie White, me. I was at last transferred, so to speak, from Gina's house, not to escort duty in the Hilo Club, as I'd expected, but into the very exclusive, high-class, 'female impersonator' theater, a nightclub really, called Base One. Oh yes, the 'girls' there were the pick of queens everywhere, I heard. And I became one of them, watched over, all the time, by Brad, Gerry and Chet, my dancing...

The next morning, each boy got his first lesson in being a girl by learning how to get dressed for the day, helped along by having to dress their mentors before being allowed to follow suit. There were many humiliating blushes before each was tightly corseted, silky lisle stockings tautly gartered to the corset, then bloomered, into a suitable dress and high heel button boots before learning how to brush a girl's hair, repair nail enamel and apply make-up for their public appearance.In the...

There was no stopping Louise now as various items of girl's underclothes were put on David's body. A little white vest was first, followed by matching knickers, then white ankle socks. All was ready for Aunt Louise to place the white nylon petticoat over David's head. The petticoat, made of soft nylon with adjustable shoulder straps, ballooned out in two tiered layers of frothy white net above the knee. The dressing of the yet-to-be Belinda was only beginning.The dress that David's eyes were...

Michelle Bennett was a hard taskmistress for Denise Gordon. Denise Gordon; it was like it wasn't me, even though I responded to the name. I had to. No one called me anything but Denise. Michelle seemed determined to get me into trim as a woman in record time. I must admit that I had to wonder at times if they were't feeding me some drug in the water and light salads, my main foods, because sometimes, just sometimes, I found myself hardly able to remember I was Charley Howell. I wasn't acting...

"This is the moment I've dreamed of since I was younger; now it's here. We're in the same bed together," she whispered."I never knew that I would share my bed with such a beautiful woman, even one I also knew in her male life. I don't know what to say, Darlene... except that you're more beautiful than I envisioned. I'm very happy that I made your dream come true." I said softly.I was gently caressing her face as she softly whispered, "Kiss me." The next thing I knew, we were engaged in a long,...

I suppose I started to become fascinated by Marc. It wasn't love, it was just a kind of a strong attraction to him - I could say an obsession, but it wasn't like that at all. I was just kind of, well, interested in him, really interested. It was partly because I felt sorry for him, partly because I wanted to know more about his crossdressing and partly, I don't know, I just liked the idea that he did shave all over; he was smoothed skinned! And he rubbed oils into his skin and moisturized and...

Eddie didn't know how to treat me when I came mincing in daintily, playing the queen meeting a john, in case there were prying eyes about us, or pricked-up ears. They should be convinced after my chatter asking him how he liked my new, curly hair and how I'd bought a new, pink lipstick just for him because he liked it so much, and how did he like my new eyelashes, that I'd curled just for him? I was going to be too much woman for him, I just knew it, I declared, as I shut the door. Eddy backed...

"Oh, Miss Spurtridge!" he said, approaching her with a mock-serious expression on his face, I am torn, deeply torn, between two aspects of myself. In my official aspect, I know it is my duty to punish you for your misconduct in daring to place yourself, as a female impersonator, before the impressionable students of Rutland Ridge High School - causing great danger to their morals and their purity of mind. You deserve a sharp spanking for your naughtiness in doing so. On the other hand, in my...

From Alexandria & Katherine as Kit remembers her now dead husband, who had been murdered "on the job"."Dammit Kit," the small detective sitting oh her desk exclaimed. "You just come right out with it, don't you?"The sight of this small man dressed in a girl's snug jeans, nylon pantyhose, dark pumps with three inch high heels, a white linen blouse with the shape of a ponytail behind his head, gold hoop earrings, red, red lipstick, mouth busily chewing gum and a wide leather belt around the slim...

After the first few weeks Fanny knew the routine; nights and weekends were always the busiest. At these times the place where the business started was the drawing room. After dinner the girls assembled there and sat on chaise lounges of which there were many. Gentlemen would come in, look around, and eventually pick some Maryann. Then off they would go to her boudoir. As said before, the money was all handled by Myra Bates.There was never any hurry, men could take their time; it was rare that...

I sat on the bed and started to explain about Megan, Olivia, and Mum, how I always liked their clothes and now that I had a flat on my own I liked to dress. Nisha's reaction was a world away from Katie's - she put her arm around me and stroked my back and listened to my tale and it somehow made us stronger.Nothing was said about it for a while but one time, when we were out for a meal together, I said, "Michaela may go shopping on Thursday.""Who's Michaela?" Nisha asked. "My female alter ego,"...