Later, after Beth had parked, walking down the sidewalk, April was uneasy as she heeled on a leash and let Beth guide her into a hole in the wall bar. The sign over the door was a sitting black cart, it was grinning. April followed Elizabeth in and stood, at heel position, while the older woman paid the cover. The woman at the door was dressed in tight black leather, vest and pants, and it appeared nothing else. She had short gray hair that betrayed her age and contrasted with her dark red...

"Now ladies what our two adorable models, Little Bobbie and our darling Angela, are wearing is from our casual Little Lords and Lassies line. LIttle Bobbie", she said, I'm sure on purpose emphasizing the 'little', "is wearing the most darling pair of shiny tan corduroy shorts with an attached bib."Notice the shoulder straps which crisscross in back and button to the bib with accenting red buttons in front and matching belt. Under it is the cutest short sleeved white shirt with a darling peter...

Just then, one of the beauticians came in, and looking at them, asked, "I really can't tell which is the boy and which is the girl.""Will Rebecca please raise your hand so Maude can tell who is who," Cora asked, hiding her big grin."Why that's precisely what we're hoping for. When they model the Brother & Sister collection they'll be wearing identical outfits and we don't want the audience to know who is who at that age. It's quite normal to see little boys and girls dressed im many of the...

Krys had quietly balked at the transformation, since she did not know that the first stop was the beauty salon. Yet before they began shopping for clothes, she was instantly enamored with the knockout beauty that she had become. Absolutely mesmerized with the image that stared back at her, something clicked into place in her mind, as her practised voice strangely went an octave higher when she marveled at herself. Krys really appreciated the way she looked; as a sexy young woman who definitely...

My mind was reeling to her as I listed to her and thought about all my 'girl friends' in the Chapter. Even those declaiming loudly, married men, that they weren't gay at all, like Brenda and Marian, had hooked up with some guy 'out back' even though they were always saying that they only loved to dress in pretty women's clothes. Others must mean it, I thought. Probably those like Belinda and Stephanie who never came on an 'extra outing' that Marian and Margaret had been pleading with me to...

"One by one, Bea put away my men's things, and bought me more women's things, and taught me how to wear them and how to combine them with each other. Now I love them. Even my men's clothes now are really women's clothes, man-tailored. They feel just... well,,, right. I feel... complete in them. And waking up everyday and choosing my wardrobe is a whole new adventure for me. I love waking up each day!"Pearl seemed to be overwhelmed by what I had said. "So for months now," she said almost...

"So do you agree to remain gagged for now. Your hands are free, and you could take off the gag, but I want you to keep in on. Right now, you only need to listen to me and nod 'yes', and the gag won't prevent that." I nodded. "Go put on a nice dress and heels and then come downstairs."It was a strange feeling, selecting a dress. putting it on, and slipping into a pair of high heels all the while my mouth was filled with a gag I could remove at any time. Why didn't I remove it? Did I want to,...

"... I want to see you perfectly groomed and dressed at all times - of course not while you are scrubbing the kitchen floor, for example, but before and after. And certainly, when you serve my meals I will want to see clean uniforms and aprons. Expect to change aprons at least three times a day, so they always look freshly starched, particularly if you're wearing one of your nice pinafores with these flouncy shoulder straps.""You will address me as 'Madame' at all times and in the third...

"Finally, to be clear about this, two last questions. When I began with you, when I asked you to become one of the girls at my birthday party, did you believe you were a man with a man's desires and in no sense a woman?"I nodded"And now, as you kneel here before us, do you believe that you are a woman with a woman's desires, and in no important sense a man?"I nodded. Now I had told my wife's lover everything that I had agreed to be turned in to a woman, and had accepted my bondage and...

That's not me, was the first thought that went through my brain. I didn't recognize the girl at all in the mirror. She had long dark hair and thin eyebrows, a thin bobbed nose, a thin face and panicked, darkly fringed, blue eyes. She had wobbly breasts as well, I could feel them (!), and a slim figure, the hair that should have covered the girl in the mirror's vagina shaved, as Carla had warned me, so that a scar, there, was a little redder than the rest of my skin.I put my hand down to touch...

My brother was paying, obviously, to have this, this Mistress, dress me up like a woman! He was probably going to parade me in front of all his friends and let them jeer at me! I'd never be able to face any of them, people whom I knew, not ever again! I couldn't face a servant again, not any of the Rodriguez family, who'd all be spreading the word on what had happened to me, how Id been degraded by my brother's woman friend, being made into a woman just like her, fora ball in town. Most of...

"I just had this idea, Jenny," again the Cheshire cat smile, "since you are so fond of housekeeping uniforms, after you finish here and before you serve the coffee, go to your premises and pick a housekeeping dress of the many Jasmine was using. I don't think there will be a size problem, Jasmine was a big girl, quite unusual for a Filipina, and you are a small girlie boy so you will fit into one of them. You will find them all in the closet and make sure that you pick a clean one. Then add to...

"Is this one of our Pansies?" the first girl excitedly asked."Yes this is one of yours. It's name is Pansy Buffie. this is it's owner, Lewes Taylor," I said then to Lewes added, "This is Stacy, just twenty, and Penny, just nineteen. This is their first summer as cabin assistants. Curtsey, say 'Hello' and kiss their feet."It was even more satisfying watching him kiss the feet of a twenty and nineteen year old girl."Would you girls take him on his leash and lead him over to Doctor Browner's...

Chapter 7 What Makes Margate Different"Now what you need to know is that our goals here are quite different from other schools. In a sense this is the last resort to turn around hard core problem boys that are totally out of control, like your stepbrother. Trust me, when they eventually graduate, they are very much changed. We will have removed all the traditional characteristics you find in today's male. No inflated egos, or feelings of superiority, no hint of an aggressive personality. they...

In school the girls continued to tease me by discreetly addressing me as Sissy Maid Jackie, Girly, Sissy Boy or just plain Sissy. I would only smile at them and not reply as I felt myself getting hard by these verbal exchanges, brief as they were. It seems that I was turned on not just by being crossdressed and behaving in a very feminine manner but also by being verbally taunted and teased. So much for being transgender, I thought to myself. I now was firmly convinced I was a sissy...

"Let me put it this way: your job is to make your legs and feet so pretty that your women customers will wish that their own gams and peds looked as good as yours because it is that wishing that makes them buy my shoes. Pure and simple. Tell me, do you have any reluctance about making your legs and feet look like girls' - and letting others see you after you've done that?"My head was spinning but I managed to respond quickly, "No, Cynthia. I'll keep my legs and feet at their very prettiest for...