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He kissed my hair lightly as he set our wine glasses on the table. He then raised my head with his hand and kissed me full on the lips. That was the beginning of my descent into Hell. I didn't resist, I didn't demur, I didn't try to push him back. I just allowed him to kiss me and returned the kiss. It felt so natural. I was a woman, wasn't I, and women did these things, didn't they? And God help me, I enjoyed it, feeling my glow turn to arousal. I simply forgot, in my alcoholic haze, who we...

Carl woke up for good several days later, wondering where he was, trying to convince himself that the memories that were gradually seeping into his head were part of some long nightmare, but afraid to open his eyes and confirm reality. His face hurt, his chest hurt, his hips hurt. Something was stuck to his arm, and, slowly, he recognized the pressure of the catheter tubing running into him. He heard voices coming from somewhere close by - no not voices, more like panting and moaning, and...

Carl woke up for good several days later, wondering where he was, trying to convince himself that the memories that were gradually seeping into his head were part of some long nightmare, but afraid to open his eyes and confirm reality. His face hurt, his chest hurt, his hips hurt. Something was stuck to his arm, and, slowly, he recognized the pressure of the catheter tubing running into him. He heard voices coming from somewhere close by - no not voices, more like panting and moaning, and...

She said it was an absolute essential for me to learn that no one could read me. All I had to do was to speak in a slightly higher register, and everyone would treat me like I was a real girl, and she said that that meant especially all the guys. She told me that I would never believe some of the wild things that guys would do, if they thought that they could get a pretty girl interested in them. She said that skirts gave us a great power over guys.I kind of hoped that I would like guys. She...

Tommy was overwhelmed by this strange twist of fate. Tears started to streak down his little cheeks. "Oh, Mom, you gotta help me get changed back. I don't want to be a little girl," he sobbed. "I'll just die if I have to stay this way."Mrs. Travis tried her best to console her son about the loss of his masculinity. as she gave him a thorough bath. He kept seeking reassurances that Dr. Singer would give him some sort of pill and get him back to normal. All she could think of to do was give him...

The Halloween party was held at an ornate suburban mansion, and was professionally decorated and catered. Jack was scared to death when he first entered, but soon relaxed, and had a surprisingly good time. The very progressive crowd of hairdressers and fashion types thought nothing of a guy in drag. There was none of the teasing or ridiculing he had expected. In fact, after a while, Jack begain to feel a sense of pride, as he was repeatedly complemented and praised. He was just too stunning....

The Halloween party was held at an ornate suburban mansion, and was professionally decorated and catered. Jack was scared to death when he first entered, but soon relaxed, and had a surprisingly good time. The very progressive crowd of hairdressers and fashion types thought nothing of a guy in drag. There was none of the teasing or ridiculing he had expected. In fact, after a while, Jack begain to feel a sense of pride, as he was repeatedly complemented and praised. He was just too stunning....

At that point my job was to talk with the guests and answer any questions they might have. In other words, provide entertainment. As a group of women gathered around me, I was surprised to hear a voice from behind me say, "I love your dress; why don't you wear it to work tomorrow?" I whirled around and looked straight into the eyes of Kathy, the receptionist at the office!I thought I could die. I didn't know what to say... but she was smiling... For years we had been teasing and playing jokes...

At that point my job was to talk with the guests and answer any questions they might have. In other words, provide entertainment. As a group of women gathered around me, I was surprised to hear a voice from behind me say, "I love your dress; why don't you wear it to work tomorrow?" I whirled around and looked straight into the eyes of Kathy, the receptionist at the office!I thought I could die. I didn't know what to say... but she was smiling... For years we had been teasing and playing jokes...

Mom was standing in the kitchen door. His heart stopped. things seemed to be happening in slow motion. He had to swallow hard and almost choked on the lump of un-chewed pear. He began to shake, he had really crossed the line. He wasn't just wearing the authorized play clothes. He had on a skirt and a half slip. Then he began to cry and the shaking got so bad he dropped his spoon."I'm sorry," Mom said, ruching around the table and leaning over to give him a big hug. "Did I scare you?" She...

Mom was standing in the kitchen door. His heart stopped. things seemed to be happening in slow motion. He had to swallow hard and almost choked on the lump of un-chewed pear. He began to shake, he had really crossed the line. He wasn't just wearing the authorized play clothes. He had on a skirt and a half slip. Then he began to cry and the shaking got so bad he dropped his spoon."I'm sorry," Mom said, ruching around the table and leaning over to give him a big hug. "Did I scare you?" She...

"Look, you have to do things. It's what we're paid for. It's easy really, you'll find they treat you like you look. They want other things too, not just sex. They want you to be their girl, like you enter into a conspiracy with the client to play the part they want you to play. Some will just want to see you here. Others will take you out, some girls have even been taken on holiday.""I could never..." Shirley felt shocked at the enormity of what he was expected to do. "You can't say never,"...