Mags Inc

"Oh yes, the best us yet to come!" She turned to her maid who was standing quietly, facing into a nearby corner, her hand clasped behind her back with her nose pressed deep into the same corner. "Doucette? Come here. please."Turning, the maid came to stand in front of her curtsying politely.Ma'am?" she quavered."Yes stand up straight now. Don't try to hide.""Oui Madame," she replied, her voice full of shame. OK, Joshua, take a close look at Doucette."I did so not knowing what I was...

The wife replied with, "Well Me... Melisa that is, certainly seems to have taken to panties and girdles. I couldn't believe it. I thought it was a game... a kinky type punishment. And we'll just have to find out about the rest. But you call him a gurl?"Barbara explained, " Yes Melisa is probably a gurl. That is a boy who as the song goes, just enjoys being a girl. We refer to the boys who like the girlish life but who don't want the operation as gurls rather than girls. It separates the gurls...

The wife replied with, "Well Me... Melisa that is, certainly seems to have taken to panties and girdles. I couldn't believe it. I thought it was a game... a kinky type punishment. And we'll just have to find out about the rest. But you call him a gurl?"Barbara explained, " Yes Melisa is probably a gurl. That is a boy who as the song goes, just enjoys being a girl. We refer to the boys who like the girlish life but who don't want the operation as gurls rather than girls. It separates the gurls...

Richard was in heaven. He was strolling across the lobby, in heels, to take an elevator to the penthouse with the most beautiful woman he had ever even dreamed of and he was passing as a sexy, sensual woman too. Not a clumsy drag queen. Not a guy pretending to be a woman - a woman that everyone but him can see he wasn't. No. He WAS a woman. A desirable, beautiful. sexy woman! Alex proved it. The gentlemen in the bar proved it! Everyone in this lobby who was clocking these two extremely hot...

Richard was in heaven. He was strolling across the lobby, in heels, to take an elevator to the penthouse with the most beautiful woman he had ever even dreamed of and he was passing as a sexy, sensual woman too. Not a clumsy drag queen. Not a guy pretending to be a woman - a woman that everyone but him can see he wasn't. No. He WAS a woman. A desirable, beautiful. sexy woman! Alex proved it. The gentlemen in the bar proved it! Everyone in this lobby who was clocking these two extremely hot...

I told her it would be unseemly for a man, me, to wear a brassier. She just laughed and told me, "Why dear, how can a husband wearing panties, two pairs yet, a garter belt and stockings claim that wearing a brassier would be unseemly. Why from my point of view it is actually unseemly that you are not wearing a brassier. My gosh... who ever heard of wearing panties and stockings without wearing a brassier? I mean now that I think about it you look like a hussy standing there in panties and a...

I told her it would be unseemly for a man, me, to wear a brassier. She just laughed and told me, "Why dear, how can a husband wearing panties, two pairs yet, a garter belt and stockings claim that wearing a brassier would be unseemly. Why from my point of view it is actually unseemly that you are not wearing a brassier. My gosh... who ever heard of wearing panties and stockings without wearing a brassier? I mean now that I think about it you look like a hussy standing there in panties and a...

Did... did I... just ki... kiss you, Petty Officer?" he asked his mind in a daze."Certainly not Sir," Monroe was breathing raggedly. "You most certainly did not.""Of course.," Ted agreed without thinking."Er, Sir?", Monroe interrupted Ted's thoughts."Hunh?""You can let go of me now, Sir. I have regained my balance.""Oh, sure," Ted mumbled releasing the boy and sitting down heavily."Will that be all Sir?" Monroe asked, his breathing evening out."Yeah, you're dismissed," he waved airily."Yes,...

Did... did I... just ki... kiss you, Petty Officer?" he asked his mind in a daze."Certainly not Sir," Monroe was breathing raggedly. "You most certainly did not.""Of course.," Ted agreed without thinking."Er, Sir?", Monroe interrupted Ted's thoughts."Hunh?""You can let go of me now, Sir. I have regained my balance.""Oh, sure," Ted mumbled releasing the boy and sitting down heavily."Will that be all Sir?" Monroe asked, his breathing evening out."Yeah, you're dismissed," he waved airily."Yes,...

I look like that when I perform, thought Bambi Labelle, as she watched the whole uplifting performance. She clapped wildly as all of the dancers and singers finally spread across the stage. "Well," said Angela as many of the patrons rose to their feet and applauded. "It wasn't that good, was it? None of this was real." "Oh, Angela," said the Countess, standing up with the people around them and applauding just as H�l�ne was doing. "It was a fabulous show. Now you can see why the sissies are...

I look like that when I perform, thought Bambi Labelle, as she watched the whole uplifting performance. She clapped wildly as all of the dancers and singers finally spread across the stage. "Well," said Angela as many of the patrons rose to their feet and applauded. "It wasn't that good, was it? None of this was real." "Oh, Angela," said the Countess, standing up with the people around them and applauding just as Hélène was doing. "It was a fabulous show. Now you can see why the sissies are...

Vivian blanched, but did as he had been ordered. Well he knew the penalty for refusal, a sound smack-bottom on the bare and then be forced to sit on the man's lap anyway! Grandmother had twice subjected him to such an ordeal in Vivian's memory and he did not wish a third exposure. His rouged lips creased in a forced smile, Vivian slipped into the man's lap and draped an arm around the man's neck. As he had known would happen, His Lordship's one hand began to caress the tops of his thighs while...