If I had thought that there was nothing left to embarrass me, I was wrong. She carried me into the bathroom and washed my face with cool water and removed the slight swelling around the eyes. Then, she carried me into the bedroom and had me put my baby dolls on again.I protested when she led me over to the bench in front of the mirror, but it was futile. "I'm not putting on much, so SHUT up!" she said casually, starting to apply makeup to my face.She was true to her word. Didn't put a great...

I knew all too well the picture I made as she left. While we'd searched for a ribbon, she'd gone into one of mummy's lingerie drawers and pulled a pair of lacy pink panties. "Here," she said. "Put these on. Can't have you walking about with no underwear. It's not ladylike."I hadn't argued, just slid them up my legs under by apron as she beamed her approval. So there I stood in my swirling, feminine apron, satin panties on my derriere, my hair braided into a plait and tied with a large pink...

"You know Donna?" I said one time, caressing his manhood through his panties. "I'm starting to get concerned about you.""Concerned?""Yes I think you're getting... well... kinda... well... sissyish?""Aw, c'mon Karen." he said, bright red."Well Donna? You have to admit it - you do a lot of kinda girlish things - I mean you're always doing girl things with mom and Wendy - and you do wear panties. Can you blame me for being worried? Suppose you can't..." I tried to blush... "act the man's part on...

"Know what else he does girls?" She laughed. "He wears his hair long. Like a girl. Uses the excuse that he doesn't want a woman telling you when to cut it. Can you believe it? Lets himself get involved in little physical competitions with his wife's lover so he could demonstrate how weak he is - weaker than her. He let a woman, me, threaten him with punishment if he didn't obey her - then made sure he didn't obey. Took his punishment like a man," she laughed. "Some man! A sissy! Just what we...

Luckily, Beth was by herself when I got to her. She didn't show any surprise at my appearance although she did nod in a manner that I took to be approving but she was on the snappish side when she spoke. "I was wondering how long it would take you!" she said. "Glad you could finally make it. After this, when I send for you? Try to be a little quicker, huh?"I tried to be jocular about it but it came out weaker than I had intended. "Didn't know you were my boss," I mumbled. Her eyes blazed and...

All Tied Up - a man slowly falls under the control of a strong woman, who takes complete control of him, including turning him into her servant! Cabin Fever - On an outing to a remote cabin a man discovers his inner sissy, thanks to his girlfriend. $90,000 - What would you do to get $90,000? Steal it? Maybe. Become a Sissy? Oh never! Are you sure?

Two stories:In Paradise Island, Michael, a young man facing unemployment, meets a mysterious woman on his last day at the restaurant where he has been working. She offers him a job at her exclusive sexual retreat. She has plans for him far beyond his imagination.In A Position in The Family, Phillip, a young man raised by a single mother in feminine pursuits, including occasional crossdressing, is offered a job tutoring his cousin at the remote but luxurious estate of his Aunt's. Miss Terry,...

I had been waiting my chance. The handcuffs weren’t too tight and I’d been clenching and unclenching my fist to make sure that my circulation wasn’t impaired. It wasn’t and if I had listened to the conversation between the three women, I’d been burning with shame and humiliation. I HAD to reaffirm my dominance over those sniggering females. I must admit that I’ve never been into physical violence – but they had just gone TOO far! Barbara had turned her back on me and I must admit that what I...

It didn’t take long before he was back with an apron and cap for me. “You going to give me any trouble?” She growled, twisting my earlobe some more. “Oh no Miss Margaret!” I assured her. “Right then, get your apron and cap on!” Once I did, she had me adjust the cap a little bit then instructed me to follow her. I certainly wasn’t going to argue. Must admit to feeling embarrassment as Nancy, Pearl, and James saw my humiliation as I followed behind a still-angry Margaret back to the bathroom. I...

I used Dorothy's can of hair depilatory on my thighs and legs. Didn't really think I needed it, but was surprised by the amount of hair at the bottom of the shower when I’d finished. Then I shaved under my arms. Again it wasn’t an awful lot and I didn’t really feel that much until I put on my panties – then the long slip. At that point I could hardly believe the sensory overload. Hurried into my kilt and heavy shirt and paraded around in front of a full mirror, sweating in fear that my...

Before he knows what's hit him, Ronald is being transformed by Angela and her girlfriends into the kind of beautiful simpering sissy they think all men should be. Soon, the new christened Roni's life is a whirlwind of makeup, hairdos and petticoats as the women transform him from head to toe into a maid trained to carry out their every command, in and out of bed.

What could I say? Slowly I nodded agreement. After all, I knew perfectly well that my own intransigence had got me to a point where I couldn’t seem to DO anything! At this point, I just did not feel that I could back down. Yes, the idea of putting a dress on secretly excited me sexually – but I still certainly didn’t think that Baxter could beat me. What possible difference could a dress possibly make? I found out the following morning.

When I went back into the dining room I knew immediately from the look that Doris flashed Doreen that she had been nowhere near as confident as she’d appeared. I cursed myself for buying the feminine apron to humiliate Doris that I now wore. The frilled, gauzy, full apron with the butterflies and orchids embossed. “I thought it over and felt that it was practical after all,” I mumbled. “Didn’t want to dirty my pants.” “And it looks very nice too dear!” Doreen said, straight faced. “Sure does...

Includes Best of Two Worlds and Like Father… Big women actually terrify me for some reason. Why, I don’t truly know – but think it’s because I tend to despise the smaller editions of the female sex – their stupid bitching about equality with males, when all they can think about is their goddam hair – or makeup – or clothes. I mean, they’re practically begging to be bossed about. They just won’t admit it. But I look at big women. See their confidence – and their muscles, and they’re not the...

From Rush Time: Instead of a cheap set of falsies, Terry, a nice affable blonde, took a great deal of care in checking my bra, made me take the bra off and then affixed the better grade of false breasts with adhesive. Then I was allowed to put my lingerie on, with her turning her back to provide me with some modesty. That gave me surprise number two - the lingerie was of a much nicer quality than I was used to.