Reluctant Press

I lay there and waited for her to continue to explain, but she just sat there looking at me; her expression calculating. Eventually she said, "Ms Weaver was due to undergo sex reassignment surgery in theater 1 and yourself a hernia operation in theater 3. It seems that there was some confusion with your notes and as such you were taken to the wrong theater.""No! Surely you don't mean to tell me that I have had a sex change operation?""I'm afraid, Mr. Ryan, that is exactly what has...

I lay there and waited for her to continue to explain, but she just sat there looking at me; her expression calculating. Eventually she said, "Ms Weaver was due to undergo sex reassignment surgery in theater 1 and yourself a hernia operation in theater 3. It seems that there was some confusion with your notes and as such you were taken to the wrong theater.""No! Surely you don't mean to tell me that I have had a sex change operation?""I'm afraid, Mr. Ryan, that is exactly what has...

On the way home, Trevor became more aggressive After pulling out of the parking lot, he placed his hand on Denise's knee. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want to offend him and place possible business in jeopardy. She didn't want to encourage him either. She sat quietly and left his hand there. He parked the car in the adjoining lot and opened the doof for her. He insisted on escorting her to the door.As Denise opened the door, TRevor practically forced his way in side. Before she knew...

On the way home, Trevor became more aggressive After pulling out of the parking lot, he placed his hand on Denise's knee. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want to offend him and place possible business in jeopardy. She didn't want to encourage him either. She sat quietly and left his hand there. He parked the car in the adjoining lot and opened the doof for her. He insisted on escorting her to the door.As Denise opened the door, TRevor practically forced his way in side. Before she knew...

At seven in the morning, Ruth lay in bed thinking, "I would imagine Stella has butterflies in her stomach," she thought. She ran her plans over in her mind. The future looked to be on course. Hadn't she forced her views on poor Stella and forced her into female clothes? Ruth shortly would be leaving to go to London on business. For Stella, or David, exams were soon to take place and after that would come his eighteenth birthday. Ella and her husband would be asked if David could join her...

At seven in the morning, Ruth lay in bed thinking, "I would imagine Stella has butterflies in her stomach," she thought. She ran her plans over in her mind. The future looked to be on course. Hadn't she forced her views on poor Stella and forced her into female clothes? Ruth shortly would be leaving to go to London on business. For Stella, or David, exams were soon to take place and after that would come his eighteenth birthday. Ella and her husband would be asked if David could join her...

Poor Peter! He really is a nice boy, but too obedient to a fault.I don't know how Judith does it. She seems to spot a minor feminine trait in a young man and, before he knows it, he's a she - at least in dress and behavior. I won't pretend that I like men, I don't. But he's a real sweetie and I feel a little sorry for him, being able to see what's in store, and soon! Judith doesn't mess around, once she sees that there is a weakness there, she goes for the jugular. Nice lady. Great boss, but...

Poor Peter! He really is a nice boy, but too obedient to a fault.I don't know how Judith does it. She seems to spot a minor feminine trait in a young man and, before he knows it, he's a she - at least in dress and behavior. I won't pretend that I like men, I don't. But he's a real sweetie and I feel a little sorry for him, being able to see what's in store, and soon! Judith doesn't mess around, once she sees that there is a weakness there, she goes for the jugular. Nice lady. Great boss, but...

Gena knew that something was up with Millie. Millie was acting nervous and not in a good way. "How did the date go?" asked Gena. Millie had promised to give her all the fun details. "It went ok. Actually, Rhett is coming here today for coffee with me at the shop. We are going to continue getting to know each other, to see what happens, I guess."Gena smiled. "That's so nice . I'm glad Millie. Do you think that this may be the one who will take you down the aisle?"Millie groaned and...

Gena knew that something was up with Millie. Millie was acting nervous and not in a good way. "How did the date go?" asked Gena. Millie had promised to give her all the fun details. "It went ok. Actually, Rhett is coming here today for coffee with me at the shop. We are going to continue getting to know each other, to see what happens, I guess."Gena smiled. "That's so nice . I'm glad Millie. Do you think that this may be the one who will take you down the aisle?"Millie groaned and...

Returning to bed, I felt a very strange and humbling sensation. For some reason, the outfit, the make-up, and the one-sided love making were all making me feel very pliant, almost like I was some sort of obedient, docile lesbian slave, not just the slut she wanted. This strange emotion swept through me, altering my usual, very strong masculine inclinations and I felt oddly very contented, as though the position was part of my inherent, basic personality. It was an almost masochistic rage, a...

Returning to bed, I felt a very strange and humbling sensation. For some reason, the outfit, the make-up, and the one-sided love making were all making me feel very pliant, almost like I was some sort of obedient, docile lesbian slave, not just the slut she wanted. This strange emotion swept through me, altering my usual, very strong masculine inclinations and I felt oddly very contented, as though the position was part of my inherent, basic personality. It was an almost masochistic rage, a...