"What can I say? you look very good. And you look very much like my wife."I stammered, "Thank you, I think.""Coffee?""OK.""Have you been doing this for a long time? I mean dressing up like this?""A few years, when I get the chance. Didn't think I would be disturbing anybody in this house since you all seem to be away so much.""We've had some problems. I think though that some of them may go away soon.""Oh.""Yes you see I killed my wife. Or at least I drove her to kill herself."This was not...

The incessant banging finally settled down to a steady rhythm. My eyelids felt as if they weighed more than a ton. I forced them open. I didn't have to do more than  glance at the too-bright windows to know that I was on a railway train. The carriage lurched, helping me to sit up. What was I doing on a railway train?Let's see, my mind set to work, as I closed my eyes again to slits. My mouth was dry and horrid. My eyes seemed wrong, too, as if my eyelids wanted to stick together. Gosh,...

She was back in her room in the quiet house on Elm Street, four years earlier. Samual was on her mind when she was asleep. The phrase 'time warp' whisked the last cobwebs of sleep from her mind. Then she made an effort to find the peace and security of those earlier times. What a strange dream, she whispered and closed her eyes."Margaret," the voice resonated in the shadows. It was Letos.Meg was instantly awake and, as so many years earlier, grasped her sheet to hold against her, But, this...

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...

Artie, from Friday night till it all ends, your spare time will be devoted to being a woman. Heather has arranged for you to stay here; we will make the spare room up for you. However do not think you can take advantage of Heather."Every night when you come home from work, you will change into women's clothes, and all weekend. As much as possible, think woman, be woman. Your hair at present is reasonable but by the time Joe Dobson meets up with you, it will be long and in a female style. Any...

Then he put his arms about me and hugged me to him. "I've missed you," he whispered into my ear and I was shocked by the banality of his remark. He was treating me as if I really was his wife! He was treating me as if I was his woman as he kissed me again, this time more fiercely, hungrily pressing my body, my breasts, into him. The aide silently withdrew and Gendrick's kissing became more intense. I was so terrified. He was treating me as if he had every right o kiss me, another man. His...

That evening after I showered, I sat down and opened the book she had given me. The title was "A Maid's Guide to Serving Techniques". The book was divided into four sections. The first dealt with the various types of uniforms, how they were worn and cared for. The second section was about a maid's demeanor and proper conduct: the way a maid walks as well as how to execute a proper curtsy, to speak only when spoken to and to answer the maid's bell promptly. The third section was about setting...

"I'm not doing this just because asked me. I'm doing it for all of us." "Huh?" "I can't speak personally for all the girls but..." She began to tear up and then she rushed over and put her arm tightly around me and kissed me on the cheek. "Thank you! Thank you!" "For what?" I could hardly breath she was hugging me so tight and I could feel her tears soaking into my much abused suit coat. She said something more but the cloth muffled her voice. "What did you say?" "Your invention." "Come...

Gendrick stopped and turned me partly to face the cheering crowds. "Let's give them one more moment to savor," he said, putting his free hand about my waist and pulling me to him. He kissed my shocked lips and so I was caught with my mouth partly open. I went rigid as he kissed and kissed me and I could hear a huge roar of people shouting and laughing, laughing at me, I was sure. I don't know why I had closed my eyes but I had and when he let me go, I reeled, shivering with shame and fright....

"Do you hope to marry a man someday?" I asked her. "I've dreamed of finding a husband since I first put on an article of feminine clothing. Even while I was growing p, I had dreamed of being a beautiful, blushing bride. Now that I'm living my dream of being a woman, I feel that I am one step closer to that dream coming true," she replied. "I've dreamed of marrying a beautiful woman since I was a young boy. However, I was never able to meet her back in Missouri. Even though I considered it at...

"I'm reporting for duty, sir. Captain Lewis said that..." "I don't know what Captain Lewis told you, but we have a full roster here at the 41st." Captain Sharp told her. "I don't understand." Shauna said, incredulously. The captain took a drag on his cigarette and eyed Shauna closely. "What were you expecting to do here, Miss Elliot?" he asked. "I don't know. I was hoping to get posted to Robbery or Narcotics..." Captain Sharp chuckled amusingly. "As I said, Miss Elliott, I have no positions...

A delightful and erotic journey back to the New Orleans we remember from growing up, complete with jazz and shemales of all kinds. Our heroine is an up and coming jazz artist who appears as the Dis-n-Dat Kid, but the lovely transvestites of Buck 'n' Al's bring her brand new adventures and romance of a different kind. Adventure and sexy encounters abound!

"Now listen good, neither of us was ever well treated by men. We grabbed you as insurance that our loan application would get a favorable review. We didn't know you'd be leaving the bank. Fortunately for us, whether or not the loan goes through, your lottery winnings will provide for us very nicely indeed! You will be our silent partner so to speak, with the emphasis on the word 'silent'. You will also be working for us, though not in the capacity you have been used to in responsibility or...

"But Charlotte..." Bill said again.Charlotte was so absorbed in her work, and annoyed, quickly snapped back, "Oh shut up, Bill. Can't you see I'm busy with your hair? Sit up and shut up!"Bill didn't say another word as Charlotte worked away."Look darling, that's nice! Look at it and I'll put on the finishing touches." She went up to her room again; when she returned this time, she was holding a makeup set. With brushes and powder puffs, she set about making Bill's face up. He was scared...

He thought I was being coy. I sat sort of far away on the edge of the bed but he reached over, took my arm and pulled me in beside him with frightening ease. He pulled me down and I put my hands up defensively on his chest as his hairy leg touched mine. He kissed me hard and enthusiastically and I can't say that I really felt anything at all except that his muscled chest was very hard. His hands went about my waist and then touched the bare tops of my thighs and I squirmed at that. "This is...

"...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...