"So do you agree to remain gagged for now. Your hands are free, and you could take off the gag, but I want you to keep in on. Right now, you only need to listen to me and nod 'yes', and the gag won't prevent that." I nodded. "Go put on a nice dress and heels and then come downstairs."It was a strange feeling, selecting a dress. putting it on, and slipping into a pair of high heels all the while my mouth was filled with a gag I could remove at any time. Why didn't I remove it? Did I want to,...

"... I want to see you perfectly groomed and dressed at all times - of course not while you are scrubbing the kitchen floor, for example, but before and after. And certainly, when you serve my meals I will want to see clean uniforms and aprons. Expect to change aprons at least three times a day, so they always look freshly starched, particularly if you're wearing one of your nice pinafores with these flouncy shoulder straps.""You will address me as 'Madame' at all times and in the third...

"Finally, to be clear about this, two last questions. When I began with you, when I asked you to become one of the girls at my birthday party, did you believe you were a man with a man's desires and in no sense a woman?"I nodded"And now, as you kneel here before us, do you believe that you are a woman with a woman's desires, and in no important sense a man?"I nodded. Now I had told my wife's lover everything that I had agreed to be turned in to a woman, and had accepted my bondage and...

That's not me, was the first thought that went through my brain. I didn't recognize the girl at all in the mirror. She had long dark hair and thin eyebrows, a thin bobbed nose, a thin face and panicked, darkly fringed, blue eyes. She had wobbly breasts as well, I could feel them (!), and a slim figure, the hair that should have covered the girl in the mirror's vagina shaved, as Carla had warned me, so that a scar, there, was a little redder than the rest of my skin.I put my hand down to touch...

My brother was paying, obviously, to have this, this Mistress, dress me up like a woman! He was probably going to parade me in front of all his friends and let them jeer at me! I'd never be able to face any of them, people whom I knew, not ever again! I couldn't face a servant again, not any of the Rodriguez family, who'd all be spreading the word on what had happened to me, how Id been degraded by my brother's woman friend, being made into a woman just like her, fora ball in town. Most of...

"I just had this idea, Jenny," again the Cheshire cat smile, "since you are so fond of housekeeping uniforms, after you finish here and before you serve the coffee, go to your premises and pick a housekeeping dress of the many Jasmine was using. I don't think there will be a size problem, Jasmine was a big girl, quite unusual for a Filipina, and you are a small girlie boy so you will fit into one of them. You will find them all in the closet and make sure that you pick a clean one. Then add to...

"Is this one of our Pansies?" the first girl excitedly asked."Yes this is one of yours. It's name is Pansy Buffie. this is it's owner, Lewes Taylor," I said then to Lewes added, "This is Stacy, just twenty, and Penny, just nineteen. This is their first summer as cabin assistants. Curtsey, say 'Hello' and kiss their feet."It was even more satisfying watching him kiss the feet of a twenty and nineteen year old girl."Would you girls take him on his leash and lead him over to Doctor Browner's...

Chapter 7 What Makes Margate Different"Now what you need to know is that our goals here are quite different from other schools. In a sense this is the last resort to turn around hard core problem boys that are totally out of control, like your stepbrother. Trust me, when they eventually graduate, they are very much changed. We will have removed all the traditional characteristics you find in today's male. No inflated egos, or feelings of superiority, no hint of an aggressive personality. they...

In school the girls continued to tease me by discreetly addressing me as Sissy Maid Jackie, Girly, Sissy Boy or just plain Sissy. I would only smile at them and not reply as I felt myself getting hard by these verbal exchanges, brief as they were. It seems that I was turned on not just by being crossdressed and behaving in a very feminine manner but also by being verbally taunted and teased. So much for being transgender, I thought to myself. I now was firmly convinced I was a sissy...

Chapter XIV - Learning to Move Like a Female and to Wear MakeupSo there I was dressed from the skin out in nice woman's clothing, nice lingerie, a nice blouse and a nice pair of women's slacks and wearing high heel pumps. It was time for me to learn to walk and move like a woman and expand my use of makeup from just lipstick to other cosmetics. And Ms. M was going to be my instructress, and it appeared that she was going to take it seriously. I mean really seriously!So more hesitating and...

...Janice was the expert in getting me to make big changes in little increments so I didn't even realize how much I had changed, how much I was acting as a girl would by the end of it until it was over and too late.And then of course I had to talk with Janice in front of Cookie like we did at the beach, like I was another girl. And then as Cookie continued to join in, I had to stay in my girlish mode. And then finally Janice told me, that I needed to drop my mannish mannerisms all together...

"Let me put it this way: your job is to make your legs and feet so pretty that your women customers will wish that their own gams and peds looked as good as yours because it is that wishing that makes them buy my shoes. Pure and simple. Tell me, do you have any reluctance about making your legs and feet look like girls' - and letting others see you after you've done that?"My head was spinning but I managed to respond quickly, "No, Cynthia. I'll keep my legs and feet at their very prettiest for...

"I'm pleased that you're going to part of the class, Stephanie."At least her initial response was favorable. That made me very happy."There's just one little thing," she continued, "... at least I hope you'll think of it as a little thing. I see that you signed up for the male class. I can understand why you did that, but I've moved you to the girl's class because we think that's where you belong. Don't worry, there will be a couple of other males who are now exploring their feminine sides,...

"Guess what?" Anne said as if she hadn't heard what Simon just mentioned. She was in a teasing mode again and her domineering genes were kicking in, "I see one of our cleaners coming towards my office pushing he cart. She looks rather drab in her uniform, the olive green dress with the checked collar and the matching checked tabard, both slightly discolored from the use of bleach and other cleaning chemicals."Soon you will be one of those cleaners. In fact I think I might assign you to clean...

Kat (Ryan) waited to gauge his reaction. A quiet hung in the air. He remained passive, looking at her with friendship and understanding in his eyes. "And," he began. "What changed your mind? I mean, well I can guess..." She stopped him. "No. Let me finish I was an angry man." She looked down as she nervously rubbed her press-on fingernails together. The irony of sitting on a sofa with a shaved body wearing a dress and heels, makeup and a wig, was not lost on her."I was an angry man." Kat...

"We're going to fight for you tomorrow." "Fight for me?" Gene nodded, "Yep winner takes all." "You mean a fist fight?" Gene shook her head. "Naw, running Deer ain't that stupid! He's seen my use my firsts before. Nope we'll use knives. I got my trusty ol' Arkansas Toothpick, so I ain't a bit worried. Wa'l, not too much," she amended hastily. "Heavens! What if he wins?" "then he gets you. At any rate, I'll be dead so I won't be able to heop you!" "You mean he intends to kill you?" Gene nodded....