One becomes used to just about anything. Beth was always servile enough to me but would grin just a little sardonically as if she'd send Frances - I mean Frank - off to do various things to show her domination over the guy. And what could I say as they gradually feminized the poor lad? His hair gradually became more girlish, then his nails. Then more makeup - and naturally earrings. I don't know who blushed the most, him or me, when he appeared in his first full maid uniform, apron and...

I learned to keep quite an inventory of large silk handkerchiefs on hand. It was truly amazing to me, how a randy young bull could be tamed with fingers that slightly touched his erection - then finally took it in hand with a soft grip. A silk square to aid in his sensory enjoyment and cut down on the mess - and he would be as meek as a lamb, and good as gold...Guys who'd never had sex before were the easiest. Poor little pussies. So eager to please. So awkward - then so grateful when they...

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...

My heart lurched within me as I saw what she had draped over the back of a chair. Through time, I'd learned that what she dressed me in when she wanted me 'femme' was an indication of what was in store for me. Whites, pinks, neutral colors? She just wanted to punish me. The undies draped over the chair were midnight blue.. I was in some trouble, but they were not black, thank God.

"My my!" she said. Had a busy night, huh?" I don't know what came over me, but without any semblance of though, I took the sides of my pants in my hands and curtseyed her! "Yes Miss," I said.I think she was as astonished as I was! "How nice! Billi, you'll have to do that more often! What a charming way for you to show respect! Please do it for me again? A little deeper this time? I've never had a man curtsey to me before!"Totally humiliated at my own stupidity and spinelessness, I curtseyed...

"So Mom? What did you teach Tiffany today?" Syn asked.I think that Mummy was a surprised as I was by Syn's openly calling me by my feminine name but we both ignored it. I sneaked a look at Syn and I could tell that she had been checking to see your reaction and was glad we'd shown none."Not a whole lot," Mummy said. "How to walk properly. Sit, talk, that kind of thing.""I noticed the change in her voice. Much nicer and softer," Syn said. "But I can't really say that I saw her walking. Didn't...

"Yes. It is terrible when people misunderstand us, isn't it?" She smiled soothingly. "Luckily for me, I'm the psychologist in our family and can wee where Hill maked her mistake. All time ans she though you wanted to be a girl!""Thank you Jrus. Jansen! Thank you! It's so nice and comforting to..." I started."When it's SO obvious that you're a male submissive. I can see where Jill made her mistake. But that's all you really want, isn't it?""Huh? You lost me I'm afraid ma'am," I said."Silly us!...

Elizabeth beamed. "Like I always say, if a woman shows her natural superiority, a male immediately recognizes this and does what he's told. Off you go then, dear. Make yourself useful!' And she patted me on the rear.Somewhat stunned by this new series of events, I followed Myrtle down into the kitchen. She marched into the larder, opened a cupboard door there and pulled out one of the lovely, feminine aprons so beloved of Mummy."Here you are... Sherry is it now" Get this apron around you, then...

"...Here, isn't this lovely?" She was holding up a blouse, still on its hanger, for my inspection. A tremor of fright ran through me, because I knew what she was about to do. The b.ouse was pristine white with a 'V' neck and small pearl buttons down the front. It had rectangular lace inserts down the front on either side and long, sort of blousing chiffon sleeves, with heavy white silk cuffs. "That's lovely!"n I said with a dry mouth and I forced myself to feel the chiffon sleeves between my...

When a businessman casts his eyes upon his secretary, her slender body and beautiful face enchants him. Little does he know that she has her eyes on him, too, but for completely different reasons. A shopping trip to buy a gown for his wife turns into an adventure he could scarcely imagine.

How far would you go to attract the attention of a woman you had a crush on? Paul would do anything to make Eve like him anything. What he doesn't realize is that Eve has, shall we say, unusual interests which include turning shy Paul into her girlfriend. Soon, without even realizing it, Paul is being turned into Pauline, teaching him all the skills a woman really needs to know, including how to be the perfect partner in bed.

Then I got an idea. "Miss Wurr? May I make a suggestion?""I guess I can't stop you - you don't work for me any more?" She said venomously. "Couldn't I have Priscilla's job?" I suggested quietly."Of course not! a male office girl? Don't be stupid!""He could do it!" Priscilla pipped up. "Honest Miss Wurr. I've been showing what has to get done - just in case I was sick or something. And I'd be there if anything came up he couldn't handle."Miss Wurr cocked her head in a birdlike fashion....

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...

Waking the next morning wasn't quiet as strange for Daniel. After three days, he was slowly getting used to waking with the feel of large womanly breasts on his chest and the soft cool feeling of nylon around his body. He was still hard-pressed to get used to his much longer tapered finger nails and he stabbed himself in the eye twice when trying to rub sleep from them. It was a warm day and there were no plans to go out, so, in spite of his inner reluctance, he put on a skirt and sleeveless...

Once I served the ladies, I was told to join them. So I sat down on an easy chair. One of the watchers was talking."You see Emily? The group of which we are part is international in scope and is formed of many women."Emily blinked. "I don't get it Why do you need an organization that size?""Our problem has reached almost epidemic status. The feminine gender is, unfortunately, undermined and made a mockery of, by far too many women who have been convinced that ehy should project a 'bimbo'...