Jack grinned but still continued his quest. "In your special party outfit you are outrageously desirable. Not just to me; lots of guys and gals. You perhaps are enjoying celebrity status. Now hat ayuo are begging me to satisfy you, which of our mutual friends would you prefer to take you? Tell me?""No, not an alien fantasy. I have learned that I'm a different person when I'm dressed for the dance. Often dancing with a casual friend, I feel the stirring in his trousers and have to discipline...

When Thursday came, Chris was filled with trepidation. He was going to be in a place full of people he didn't know, on his own, working as a female. Yet again he reflected on how he had come to be in this kind of mess. But he knew he needed to pay his way in the apartment... an apartment he had never had a wish to live in to begin with. He also knew he had to make himself look as female as possible so that the clubgoers would not see through his disguise... see that he was really a male.A few...

Chris came back downstairs and trundled into the kitchen to check on the wash. The three Titans fans all burst out laughing at him. "Blow me... there's nothing on you," Brett said to him, "I've seen more meat on a boiled egg!" referring to Chris's slight frame. The other two fell about laughing even more."What do you expect from a Buffalo fan?" Josh chipped in . "And your skin is so pale. Do you even have any body hair?""Some," Chris answered defensively, now feeling very conscious about his...

"Hey, Terry!" yelled Pete O'Conner. "LIke we said, we don't care if you wear a ball gown, you can play with us any day. Good game Doll," Pete said and winked at him.On the walk home, Mom asked, "And just how did that make you feel being called names and getting sexual innuendoes all throughout the game. Be honest now Terry.""It didn't hurt at first but I have to admit that it really started getting to me, Mom. I don't get it, guys call each other names and say goofy stuff all the time and it...

All of a sudden, Jimmy and Gabe caught sight of her standing there. both boys jumped to their feet. Jimmy half killed himself trying to get his pants pulled back on. Gabe started crying like a baby and couldn't think of anything to say. When he tried, no words came out of his cum-stained mouth. Tears ran down his face seeing the disappointment in his Mother's eyes."You'd better go home, young man. I will be calling your parents later, you can count ou that for sure. Now go!" she said, pointing...

"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...

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...

"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...

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...

Ben couldn't get over the feeling these very odd and strange clothes had on his now hairless body.. The corset held him so tight that he couldn't take big steps and so he started taking these little mincing steps that caused his ass to sway. The dress was driving him nuts as it rubbed against his bare legs with every step and it tickled as it softly brushed the bare sensitive skin. Plus it took most of the morning to get used to having these rather large mounds on his chest. He had to learn...

Looking back, I think of that Saturday as the day I became a fully fledged transvestite. Of course other things took place which changed everything as well and kind of cemented my newfound love for women's clothes, but that Saturday with me and Annalise going out together for the first time as Roberta and Annalise, well, that was the catalyst for what followed.When I finished getting ready, Annalise applied my makeup. She had more time so we drank wine and giggled like two school girls. When...

When I arrived, Donnecker called me into his office. We had another one, this was an Admiral in command of the Carrier Battle Group surrounding the USS Ronald Reagan. He had been moody the last few days; then at down he had walked out onto the flight deck and took a running leap over the bow.VR made meetings and, unfortunately micromanaging, far too easy. But damn it, military comm channels are the best protected on the planet! Even more secure than the state Department! If he had been gotten...

"How did you learn to talk like that?" I asked her, my throat dry just looking at 'her'. Jane gave the oddest smile as if she could read my mind."Delmonte's," Helen said, seriously. "The modeling academy. It has ads all the time in The Queen. They do voice lessons. A lot of girls like me are in the classes. Girls go for other reasons, too. I'l love to be a model. Madame Delmonte says I could be if I put my mind to it. Oh but the training is so expensive! I've so many things I have to buy!...

"I beg your pardon. You don't ever tell me what you are or are not going to do. I thought that we'd gotten that clear over the past couple of months. You will do what I tell you to do and that's all there is to it. What do you plan to do, stay stark naked until we find your suitcase? That could be days or weeks or manbe not at all. You're going to be very hungry by then." Gail said, looking through the suitcase and picking up one item after another. They were all the things that she'd bought...

The dance, as I was saying, started well. We met up, as we usually did on a Friday, at the local TGIF a couple of doors down past the Jive Club to have a few drinks and admire each other... I've described my dress already.Scarlett never does costume by halves so she was wearing a red proper poodle skirt with a poodle on it, a real pointy bra under a tight white cardigan top, a scarf and ankle socks with flat shoes.Briar was a little more ladylike. Her skirt was full, made out of black cotton...