Mags Inc

"Boys!" Harriet scolded in a harsh tone of voice snapping them out of their quasi-rebelliousness. "You will do exactly as we say. In a few minutes you will be dressed identically to Lisa and Ashley. You will cooperate and stop whining!"At once the frowns disappeared replaced by contrite sheepish expressions of remorse and fear. Their heads stopped shaking and hung in shame. Their mumbling ceased. The injection Dr. Conrad had given each boy had destroyed any self-will to resist direct orders....

Oh, by the way, I'm sure that you might think that this is going to be your everyday average transgender/crossdressing story, considering what I've told you about myself. But I've already told you of some not so run of the mill things that add a different flavor to my tale. Another thing is, while not encouraged, pornography was not forbidden in my home. Both Nan and Shar have their little collection. Shar has a collection of magazines that depicted nude men - for the male gay crowd - and even...

Oh, by the way, I'm sure that you might think that this is going to be your everyday average transgender/crossdressing story, considering what I've told you about myself. But I've already told you of some not so run of the mill things that add a different flavor to my tale. Another thing is, while not encouraged, pornography was not forbidden in my home. Both Nan and Shar have their little collection. Shar has a collection of magazines that depicted nude men - for the male gay crowd - and even...

The panties were no problem of course, but the bra was one of these Wonderbras that squeezed everything together, thrusting my breasts out almost horizontally and creating a huge cleavage. Martina laughed delightedly as she adjusted the buckles on the shoulder straps. "Whooooeee!" she giggled. "Gonna get the johns all excited!""John? How come you know John?" I asked."Johns honey! Johns. Customers!" Tiffany explained."Oh I said lamely. "Martina? What do I do with this?" holding the garter belt...

The panties were no problem of course, but the bra was one of these Wonderbras that squeezed everything together, thrusting my breasts out almost horizontally and creating a huge cleavage. Martina laughed delightedly as she adjusted the buckles on the shoulder straps. "Whooooeee!" she giggled. "Gonna get the johns all excited!""John? How come you know John?" I asked."Johns honey! Johns. Customers!" Tiffany explained."Oh I said lamely. "Martina? What do I do with this?" holding the garter belt...

"Now throw those panties in the hamper and Mummy will tuck you into one of her panty girdles so that no one will ever guess what you have. Put on a pair of my panties first. Aren't you just going to love wearing my things?"He nodded in embarrassed anticipation. He squirmed inwardly at the thought of wearing his Mummy's grownup styled intimates."Darling, we're going to have to shop for things that are more appropriate for a young teen. For now we're going to use some of cousin Ellen's outgrown...

"Now throw those panties in the hamper and Mummy will tuck you into one of her panty girdles so that no one will ever guess what you have. Put on a pair of my panties first. Aren't you just going to love wearing my things?"He nodded in embarrassed anticipation. He squirmed inwardly at the thought of wearing his Mummy's grownup styled intimates."Darling, we're going to have to shop for things that are more appropriate for a young teen. For now we're going to use some of cousin Ellen's outgrown...

Michelle was now home free. She was equipped with a car and the keys to the house. She could stay as long as she wanted. Just in case David had the house under 24 hour surveillance and an agent was never far from Michelle. Michelle thrived in her new role. She felt free at last. The fact that she had to appear as Marco a few more times was considered only a minor inconvenience. She met Marco's lawyer from time to time and they soon started to date. The lawyer, Peter Dearborn, knew that...

Michelle was now home free. She was equipped with a car and the keys to the house. She could stay as long as she wanted. Just in case David had the house under 24 hour surveillance and an agent was never far from Michelle. Michelle thrived in her new role. She felt free at last. The fact that she had to appear as Marco a few more times was considered only a minor inconvenience. She met Marco's lawyer from time to time and they soon started to date. The lawyer, Peter Dearborn, knew that...

Back in the stall Brian struggled momentarily with his bonds but the chains were strong; he had picked them out himself. He could barely move an inch in either direction and there was no escape. He tested the strength of the chains over and over again but to no avail as the minutes passed on.Suddenly he heard footsteps outside the stall door and froze. Someone was standing there reading the sign that Martha had hung. He heard a chuckle and then the door opened. "Oh this is kinky," a...

Back in the stall Brian struggled momentarily with his bonds but the chains were strong; he had picked them out himself. He could barely move an inch in either direction and there was no escape. He tested the strength of the chains over and over again but to no avail as the minutes passed on.Suddenly he heard footsteps outside the stall door and froze. Someone was standing there reading the sign that Martha had hung. He heard a chuckle and then the door opened. "Oh this is kinky," a...

In any event, I had a feeling that your male cute looks would easily be transformed into a woman's. I was right, so that was the easy part. Clothes came next, another easy fix. My being a big girl, we're about the same size. The hard part was really your acceptance!"Lee then said, "Y,know, Anne, if anyone else had suggested this, I would have said, 'Hell no!' and kicked like mad. But it was you, my closest friend, next to Troy. And since I'll be working where everybody'll know... I could have...