The headmistress proved not only to be a fine exemplar of the beauty she taught, but to be a kind and caring instructress. She game me little peace, but then relaxation and repose were not what I was in school for. I was there to learn the art of beauty and of beauty culture. I was there to claim my right to be beautiful, but I had to learn this art and Madame meant to see that I did. most students had an assigned partner and partners worked on one another in the classroom. My partner was...

I was meticulous about keeping my body and legs shaved, and I began to realize that high heels were surely the next stage. Once more I decided to move first before JUlie asked me. I sorted through Julie's own shoes. They were to small for me. Then I remembered my mother's things. I found a rather dowdy pair tucked away with all the memorabilia. That evening I greeted Julie with her usual drink, white frilly apron over my skirt, in two inch heels. Julie said nothing, but the next weekend she...

"Mr. Stone, how nice to see you again." Elizabeth shook his hand warmly. "I think we've found someone you'll be interested in." "Does he know anything about my request?" he asked."No nothing at all," she replied He's doing all this for me." "That's good," he agreed. "I have my own plans. How will I recognize him?""That's for you to work out. After all, if your plans are going to work..." Elizabeth left the sentence unfinished.William Stone walked to the dresser where he poured two glasses of...

While sitting in my car, I asked her, "Crystal, have you ever been in a relationship with a man before?""To tell you the truth Eric, I haven't had time for a relationship with anyone. In my work as a writer and producer of adult films, I've got a full schedule five days a week. I have to work fourteen hour days, and it gets on my nerves after a while especially since I'm thirty-one," she replied. Pausing for a moment, she said, rather coyly, "I also have something else to tell you.""What is...

Someone started screaming, I guess it was me. My feet had gone numb the moment that goop slopped over my shoes. An electrical shock traveled up my legs and they too went numb I tried to turn but I could only move from my waist up and the screams grew both louder and yet more remote as I looked down where my feet had been! It was like I was the witch in The Wizard of Oz - I was dissolving! the goop was now up to my knees or rather I was more than a foot shorter than I had been this morning....

"Now Johnny, how many times do I have to repeat myself? I told you that you are going to wear what I decide until such time as I am satisfied that you have mended your spoiled and conceited ways. Didn't I have to wash your mouth out with soap just the other day? Didn't I have to correct you for shouting last night? And this morning aren't we having an argument about what you will or will not wear? One more word out of you and I'll send you to the park wearing a dress. Now, change!" ...

He expected to find the red baby doll which she had worn. Instead, there was a beautiful full-length, nylon, white lace nightgown with the expected peignoir, panties and a bra! He stood there stunned. "What is she thinking? It must be a mistake!"He thought about it a bit. "Maybe this is what she meant by 'carrying it a big step further'?" The more he thought about it, the more he figured it might be fun to go along with her this time. He began to put it on. At first, he couldn't work out how...

From Roommates: "What's wrong with my curves?" I already knew the answer to that, but I didn't want to accept it. My tone sounded a little fruity as her diddling was driving me to distraction. The buildup was getting intense. "The better you match up with the others, the more readily they will accept you. Aren't you tired of being an outsider? It would definitely help." "You're probably right," I heard myself saying as I strained for control. She grasped me through the nylon barrier. "They're...

"I think you have something for my boyfriend," Susan asked the older lady in the shop as Matthew looked at the amazing display of wigs on their stands around the shop. "I promised him he could be someone else this weekend. I think something on the trailer trash style would be about right."Matthew listed in awe, and then it was as if a circuit was turned on in his brain. Things couldn't get worse whatever he did or said. "Sure honey," he said trying to affect a drawl, "I wanted to be, like,...

... John was at the mall. He wandered aimlessly around, looking in the windows, and allowing a disturbing sequence of thoughts to play themselves out in his mind. He watched the girls as he wandered, only each time his eyes strayed from their general appearance to their chests, there was that strange feeling again. Momentarily, he could feel the weight and movement in his own breasts. Several times, his hand lifted to check what was there, it was so real. But by the time his hand reached his...

I awoke with a start, unable to recall where I was, but was quickly reminded as my hands felt the smooth, silky nightdress that covered my body. I saw the feminine clothing scattered about the room, and the bottles, tubes and jars of cosmetics covering the dressing table.Slowly memory returned, accompanied by a desperate need to use the toilet. Somewhat to my relief I found that my body still appeared masculine, except for the mask of a face that had been secured over my own. Barely had I...

"... You will be given a new, more befitting name shortly.""More befitting to what?" I asked, studying the woman carefully. "Just what gives here? What are you expecting to make me do?""Work for us, of course. In return, you will have your accommodation, you will be fed, clothed, and well looked after.""I already have a job, thank you ma'am, and my own home and clothes, all in America. And I can quite easily proved my own food. So what should I wish to stay here and work for you...

Mr. Benson was puttering about in his backyard and happened to look over the low fence to see me sitting there having my lunch."Afternoon Teri," he called to me."Good afternoon, Mr. Benson," I called back. "Beautiful day isn't it?""Sure is. Warm enough that we don't need jackets yet. Nice outfit. You look pretty good in it.""Thank you, I feel pretty good in it too.""I take it you're going to be dressing as a woman a bit more now?" he asked. I had finished my soup, so I took my sandwich over th...

I'd tried reconciling myself to the situation, as I knew resistance would most likely lead to punishment and not to any solution. It was hard watching he three of them relax in front of the TV while I traipsed around in my revealing outfits and high heels, tending to their never-ending demands.Without realizing it, I showed annoyance one day when Charlie yelled at me for dripping a plate. He didn't hesitate a moment before grabbing my waist and pulling me face down over his lap."No more...

Going down stairs, I was glad for the kick slit at the back of the skirt. It was a tight a-line in which, like so many women, I limit-walked. My skirt did not snap by being drawn taut, but I did step out as for as it would allow. I had seen this limit-walking in many women before, and so did not feel self-conscious as long as I did not actually snap my skirt. Of course. out on the street, I also had the sound of the metal taps at the tips of my high heels, as they clicked on the concrete...

Kevin leaped out of his chair and into Ken's arms. Without the slightest hesitation, he kissed the embarrassed man full on the lips and clung to him while squealing "Yes. That will do fine!" He then slithered out of Ken's ;ap, stood up and looked down at the still embarrassed man "Sandy's pretty crazy not to, you know, go out with you Ken!""Thanks, I guess..." echoed the frustrated man.Kevin stood there looking down at Ken, eyes wide and hands now clutched together in front of 'her'. "Ken,...