‘‘I’d like you to tell me what you did to my brother last night,’’ Kellie asked next day when she and Sharon took a break together. ‘‘Nothing really,’’ Sharon replied. ‘‘I only said a few words to give him a bit of confidence.’’ ‘‘It was more than that,’’ Kellie insisted. ‘‘You have some power over him.’’ ‘‘Okay. I’ll admit it but you have to understand that I’m not malicious in any of this.’’ Sharon took her coffee and they went to sit in a quiet corner. ‘‘I’m a hypnotist as well as anything...

"I’ve talked to the girls." Zoe caught up with William a few days later."They’ve had a vote and decided that you should come to the carnival night." "That’s really kind, but" "You can be an honorary girl for the occasion. You have to dress up" Zoe stopped William as he was about to decline. "They’ve seen your screensaver and they think you should dress up like her." "But that’s a portrait; she’s from a hundred years ago" William suddenly knew it had been a mistake to put that picture...

From The Dulci Daily Story: "And now what? I do love the thought that I’ve been giving pleasure—I mean literary and sexual pleasure — to males and shemales far and wide. I’ve found it terrifically exciting to reveal what used to be my deepest, darkest secrets, and what are still my wildest fantasies, to anyone who wishes to see. It givesme erections to write about such things; I hope it also gives my readers erections to read about them and see them...

‘‘That’s evil.’’ Michael laughed at the idea. ‘‘You’re a devious person, Genevieve Larson. I’ve never heard anything like it.’’ ‘‘I can’t hear you rejecting the idea out of hand.’’ ‘‘I’m intrigued,’’ Michael replied. ‘‘What did you have in mind?’’ ‘‘I don’t want to do anything forceful,’’ Jennie said. ‘‘He seems a nice kid, a little naïve for his seventeen years. I thought I might be able to persuade him to have some fun pretending to be my niece.’’ ‘‘Aren’t I a...

“Randi, how nice to see you,” she said with a snicker. “I like your outfit! Low-cut to show off your boobs and high-cut to show off your legs. Complete with 5-inch fuck-me stilettos. I can see that you have evolved as a sexy little slut. How nice of you to dress up for me.” I did not know how to respond. Was Martha just playing with me and joking? Was she trying to make small talk to get me to laugh? I took a step closer to Martha as I was about to tell...

Once all the oohing and aching was over, Craig wanted to get back into his own clothing and wash the makeup off his face. Wendy, William and Elise all thought he should stay as he was until closing time, Wendy saying it would be a shame to waste all of Maisy's efforts.  For Craig, it was more a case of enjoying the feeling too much that concerned him; he had never worn nylons before and loved the look and feel of them on his legs. He was and always had been a breast man and the very...

I must have fallen asleep or maybe I was in a trance or, as a scientist might say, an altered state of being. I was still naked and the book was still in it's case on my lap, but the candles had burned away and gone out. I blinked, then I moved. I knew at once that something had changed when a heavy lock of hair fell in front of my eyes; I looked down and couldn't believe what I saw. I had breasts; not male breasts, but full feminine ones with brown...

Along the way, Lynne discovers that he enjoys the feeling of skirts and his friend Frank enjoys it more. Their adventures include running the gauntlet at school amongst their peers and the school staff. They must go out in public, only adding to the thrill of it all. Lynne and Frank's mothers compare notes and notice that their respective sons seem to share some unusual personality traits, leading the mothers to open opportunities for the boys to explore their feelings. Come along and enjoy...

As Candy left for her shower, Craig went to the drawer and found number of visitor guides to LA which he brought out, ported a mug of coffee and settled into n armchair as he looked through the guides. He was still reading when candy returned from the shower, a large towel tied around his waist down to his feet. Craig was momentarily in shock. There standing before him, was a guy! Candy was bare-chested... no sigh of any breasts, also, whilst not short, his hair was much shorter than Craig had...

"Your price for security is your dependence upon me. As a child owes all to her parents, so you shall owe me. Without me, you will be helpless. You shall be devoted to me as a dependent. Your every action shall depend on my reaction. My voice is your conscience, as your soul belongs to me. Therefore you are mine to do with as I see fit." Angleo's mind spun with her words. "These are my terms. And knowing them, you have no choice but to accept. For I desire them of you. You, as my chattel,...

I could hear people chatting, but I could not move. I saw and felt everything. I was in a trance, laying in a hospital bed connected to all kinds of machines. I could hear the nurse to the right of me talking about hanging hear about this procedure. She explained to the other nurses that when they were done, all I will have is a small little stub, the size of my thumb. The nurses were giggling... They were all so excited to do this procedure on me. "What the heck is...

"I always try my best to make friends and obey the rules just like the other girls Ms. Jacqueline. I don't know what more I can do." "I think we can improve you in several areas, Shawn. "First of all I think that even though you are male." she continued. 'At least in some respects.' she mused with a smile, "You need to gradually move towards a more feminine appearance at school. We can start you out with slacks and a boyish blouse. As your classmates grow to accept...

"You have nice breasts." Logan forgot himself for a moment as the memory of touching them returned strongly.  "I hated it when they were starting to grow. the sensations weren't nice but when they grew too big to hide, they felt different. I made friends with them." "That's a strange thing to say." "I liked the way they made me feel and I got more confident by the day. I got used to pretty lingerie and the way it looked on my body." Murdock smiled at the memory. "My first...

As soon as Raimi left the dressing room, Tracy gave me a severe look and put her finger on my chest. "You need to start showing us more respect. How dare you question my orders to take off your clothes?" said Tracy. "From now on, you will address me as Ms. Tracy. Do you understand?" she said, looking me straight in the eyes. "And furthermore, you will address any women that you encounter properly as Ms. whatever-their-first-name is. That means you will address your former girlfriend as Ms....

"What can I get for you Miss?" It is a good question and one I literally cannot answer as I have no voice and have not thought about it at all. "Would you like a drink?" the barman asks again - putting the same question in a different manner. I blush and fiddle with the straps of my handbag nervously. There is a thin man with a rugged complexion standing at the bar by a stool. His wearing a nice suit; a trilby hat and a buff colored Mac are laying of the adjacent stool with a newspaper on...

"It seems you are in a very tight spot, Allen," she began. "You denied any involvement with the counterfeit ring though you bear a striking resemblance to the one described as a 'person of interest' that they are still looking for. If the police and FBI had sufficient evidence again you there is no doubt that you would have been arrested before this. "You have law enforcement watching you closely and now there has been on attempt on your life. Sooner or later, one of these two is bound to...