For the next two hours I had all kinds of strange things done to me and, while one thing was setting or drying, I was moved on to another girl to have something e3lse done to me.Initially, I'd had my wig removed. I was placed over a sink to have my hair washed. There was much more being done to my hair than merely washing it, though. There were things that I could not see. The very least was it being trimmed, and it was only as I saw clippings of straw blonde hair falling onto my cover did I...

"Have you always felt like a girl inside?" Dr. Croft challenged."Wow you go right for the throat, don't you?""I'm not a believer in wasting time, Paul. You should know that up front. Therapy, in my view, will either get you where you need to be or else we shouldn't be doing it.""Ok, I appreciate that. I guess I just wasn't expecting it. Well... let's see... I can remember dressing in my mom's clothes at age eight. I'm sure I was doing it before then, too. I just always felt like a girl inside....

Every time I tried to picture in my mind's eye what I might look like by Saturday evening, I began to shake and cry. It took every nerve I possessed to resist the temptation to run away again. I tried to put it out of my mind, but visions of myself in satin and lace veiling kept popping up in my head. Driving by the bridal shop, I noticed a particularly egregarious Victorian style gown. I became fixated on it and couldn't get it out of my head.The week was such a torment I actually found...

It was almost midnight when Sami was approached by a young, good looking policeman. It was quickly established that SAmi would accompany the man to a hotel room. Then the man could expect oral sex from Sami, plus a session in bed involving anal. All this was for one hundred dollars, cash paid in advance. At the hotel room, in one of Selbyville's upscale establishments, Sami was shocked when the trick pulled out a pair of handcuffs as soon as Sami deposited the agreed upon sum into her purse....

The scene at Middlesex Treatment Center, clinical in appearance, had overtones of stress. Ben Rusher, after completing a three month regimen, was slowly getting comfortable with the routine. He had started with injections of estradiol valerate, graduated to spironolactone and regulated his physical response with progesterone. After several months he needed finasteride but only temporarily.Ben has a special animal magnetism, an inner sensual glow that served him sexually for the multiple...

When I heard the doorbell, I shot like a flash into the kitchen closet. A few minutes later, I was summoned (that is I was dragged out by Father, who them pulled me into the living room where sat the doctor. Now both Father and the doctor taunted me and laughed at my condition. The net result was that the doctor said it was just a passing phase and that I would grow out of it, but that some shaming would help hasten the growing. To this point, he drew up a prescription and left.So I went back...

From Winning is Not Everything - She complemented his hair profusely. "I think your hair looks just darling. It certainly makes you more attractive."Tom turned beet red. "I don't really want my hair to look darling. I want it to be normal. How long does a permanent last anyway?""Usually the curl is mostly gone in after four months.""Four months! I think that your idea of getting into the girl's point of view has gotten out of hand." "Don't be silly! You feel closer to the girls, don't you?...

"There isn't much of Will left.""I told you, you are a girl now. Come on, I'll help you sit up."Candice propped up my pillows and I managed to lean back against them. I was still weak. Candace pulled my sheet away and slipped my nightgown down to my waist.There is no way to describe how it feels to look down and see two huge mounds of flesh jutting out and away from your chest. Large nipples stuck out from deep pink aureoles. When I moved, my breast didn't just move, they bounced. Candice...

"There isn't much of Will left.""I told you, you are a girl now. Come on, I'll help you sit up."Candice propped up my pillows and I managed to lean back against them. I was still weak. Candace pulled my sheet away and slipped my nightgown down to my waist.There is no way to describe how it feels to look down and see two huge mounds of flesh jutting out and away from your chest. Large nipples stuck out from deep pink aureoles. When I moved, my breast didn't just move, they bounced. Candice...

"I can't wear women's clothes or act like one. I don't want to. I'm a man! Please Henk, I beg you, don't make me do that. I'll try again with men, I'll try my hardest. If I had to then I would rather do it as a man than disguised as a girl. ...if I must do it at all.""No, too late, Jeffrey. You've tried twice and failed. Everything I offer you to make money you complain about. Anyway, I think I like the idea of having you as a girl. There is a big market for that sort of thing and. dressed as...

"Now Katie, I have already explained your new status in life so I won't bore you with the details again. You do understand that you are now penniless and completely in my power, don't you?"Karl fought back a tear of misery as he sadly squeaked his acquiescence of the facts of life as dictated by Janet. Lying there, tied helplessly to the bed, he could see no hope of throwing off the shackles of oppression that she was so skillfully weaving about him."You really are a natural sissy, aren't you...

"... I'm sorry for crying, I just can't help myself. Oh Karen, I'm just so happy being a girl like this for you. I've never ever felt this way. I just don't know how to say it... I feel so complete, just so much my real self. Oh Karin, please don't be angry with me, but I... I love you so much." Then he cried some more.She just held him, and as she did she too was filled with a feeling of completeness. She thought, 'I can be my real self with him, I don't have to play girl for some man; and...

"I'm not crazy Matt!"Matt shrugged, "Lessie...""FOR PETE'S SAKE MATT!""Okay... Um, Les-ter. I'm not crazy either." He continued to stand behind his kitchen table as if the thing were a shiel. When Les had moved part way around tit Matt and retreated. It was obvious that Matt was uncomfortable in Les' presence. His eyes hooded, not returning Les' gaze, he continued, "You've been going that way a long, long time...""Going what way?" Les challenged."You know... that woman-trapped-in-a-male-body...

A little later Debbie came by. "How's it going?" she asked."I think I'm going crazy.""How so?" Debbie queried, looking at him askance.Dan thought about how much he should tell her. "I've been acting weird lately," he said. "Greg the hypnotist guy from the Halloween party said that I'm trying to understand why Paula broke up with me and why she went to such lengths to get me. I mean that whole cheerleader thing was pretty intense.""Is that why you're wearing a bra?"Dan looked down at his chest....

The wedding was just a blur to Jean. He was scared that someone would find out who was in that ultra-feminine ensemble and also that he would mess up her part and spoil the whole wedding.Jeff didn't care about this sort of thing as a general rule. How come it made such a difference when he was directly involved, such as being a bridesmaid? Did the wedding clothes change his way of thinking? Would wearing fancy dresses and lingerie make him a fairy or a queer? With Jill's coaching on the way to...

On the ninth Saturday of his ordeal Leslie was allowed to beg the pardon of the women he had wronged. He also kissed hems, licked shoes, carried packages and tended doors. This week was different in two regards, however. First, he was finally allowed to beg Marjorie's pardon. It was to no avail, of course4. The second difference was that his hair ribbons were not the greatly enlarged embroidered versions whose ends lay on his shoulders or fluttered down his back. He was allowed to thank the...