When they got inside the hut, Dave attempted to hug Katie and then tried kissing her neck and ears. She really pulled back. "Not so fast there, my love. You really made me mad and pissed me off all morning and most of the day, arguing and complaining, until I'm force to treat you as a mother would a spoiled little girl who didn't get her own way. Then I had to spank you to get you to dress in the only clothes available to you at this time, and for no fault of my own. Now, you want me to make...

From The Transformation and Love as Stephanie...I had just gotten out of high school when I began to plan my life as a woman. It took me several years just to save up money for a transition; but after my pather's passing, I found myself with more than enough money to pursue my dream.It was December 1995, just tow years after I began to pursuit of my dream to be a woman. I was 28 years old at the time, six feet tall, large build, wearing a size 22W dress and a 42C bra. I was working as a...

From Navy Blue Knickers...Once outside, she had time to mull over what she saw. There was no doubt that Kevin made a perfectly darling little girl. His angelic looks and long blonde locks were far moer feminine than masculine. So realistic did he look that she, his own mother, hadn't recognized him at first. She had thought he was one of Becky's friends. As to his mode of dress, well, at least he and becky were playint together and not at each other's throats. Besides, a bit of petticoat...

She woke from her nap, refreshed and ready for a night out with her new little friend... She rose and went over to wake Jamie. She stood and watched him sleep. He is so pretty, he will make a beautiful girl, She thought. Then Ruth thought, I'm excited about doing this to him, making him into a her. What a rush it will be! But I wish I knew if this pretty boy is gay or straight, or double gated. I need to find out."Jamie, time to wake up, honey. We need to get ready to go to dinner.." Jamie...

Mickey's breasts, more rounded than conical, pushed out against the thin fabric, er, my breasts, I reminded myself for the one-hundredth time as I pulled my eyes up toward her/my face reflected in the mirror. Mickey had been right, red hair was decidedly not the right color for this skin. The long red wig that had looked OK on my this evening was now real hair and still red. But it was no longer my skin. The red from the hair made Mickey's skin look more yellow than cream white and that...

I had never met a woman like her im my life. Five foot nine, with long, dark brown hair, slender build, and a warm personality, I couldn't find all of that in a genetic female. She was everything I wanted in a woman. It didn't really matter to me if she was born a girl or transformed into the beauty, femininity and warm personality that won me over. She had been working as an interior designer and decorator since she started living as a woman in 1991. She looked a lot younger that her...

Clive had believed that they couldn't get any worse than they already were, but he soon discovered that they could! He was on his fourth day and the two girls, Jenny and Angie, had been instructed to go to his room to do a full makeover on the hapless boy. He was sat down for almost an hour as they put foundation on his face before setting it with powder, adding eyeliner, mascara, eyeshadow, blush and lipstick. They had even tweezed his eyebrows.When Clive came to to look in the mirror and saw...

Gawd but I was so nervous! But I had to do it and I really wanted to, so I checked the hallway and saw that it was clear. I left the safety of my sanctuary and locked the door behind myself. My coat was buttoned all the way and my purse was slung over my left shoulder as I walked with more confidence than I felt down the center of the hallway to the elevators.That was when my neighbor John chose to stick his head out his door. Damn him! He was a skirt-chaser and when he saw me walking by, he...

I anxiously prepared for the evening's festivities. My makeup was flawless. My breasts were bubbling forth from my tight maid's uniform. I ran my hands over my shapely stockinged legs which were encased in a pair of sweet black leather pumps with stiletto heels. I smiled into the mirror, anticipating what the evening might bring. Another sensitive soul will be placed into my care - to transform into the beautiful feminine creation he was meant to be. I could hear the crowd gathering on the...

They sat looking at each other, these two women who had shared so much, who had both chosen to wear the pants in their marriages. Now they both knew they had crossdressed their husbands in order to have a better, more secure marriage. They knew about their rule over their husbands, the training they gave them, the punishments when necessary. All these special things had put these women in the places and positions they desired. The knew their place and their place was to be in charge, complete...

Thoughts drifted to Pete's complete subjugation; frustration set in and in just a few moments, Peg was crying again. This was a very disturbing situation, because Pete never cried. "Only Girls and Sissies cry." Pete/Peg was convinced that dressing and acting as Peg, combined with the total helplessness of the many forms of bondage, was destroying his former "I am in charge" Confidence.

From Anything for Love...My first day at Greengate school turned out to be every bit the nightmare I feared it would be. Mom told me I looked really cute in my new school uniform, which consisted of a crisp white blouse, a short navy blue pleated skirt and matching navy blue blazer that bore the Greengate school crest on the breast pocket.My underthings were simply, a plain white matching bra and panties. Upon my feet I wore white, frilly topped ankle socks and a pair of black leather loafers...

"It's a stun gun Francine. And it's set to the lowest setting so you had better not call me anything but 'madame' from now on. Unless you want to experience the joy of being hit with an even stronger pulse, that is. Maybe I should give you a demonstration. Would you like that bitch?""No madame, please no," Fred gurgled in abject fear. If he had just been hit with the lowest setting there was no way that he wanted to be introduced to an even more severe shock."Then just remember who the bitch...

"I see you've given it some thought. How does it feel to be a girl now?" "I don't know, Mom. I'm not a girl. I don't even look much like a real girl." "Can't you even try to pretend that you are a real girl, Kim?" I'm trying, Mom, but it's not easy to pretend you're the something you aren't. So what do you want me to do today?" "I guess you can just practice walking in the high heels and see if you can manage that better than you did yesterday. I just about have all the laundry done. Soup and...

...And with that, he was put into a very pretty dress, his face made-up, his fingernails and toenails painted a bright red. She styled his long hair and made him sleep in a shorty nightgown that night also.This only made him further withdraw and become more subdued and submissive. Without even knowing it, he became more and more emasculated. He just did as he was told and didn't fight back or complain.As this continued week after week, Donna began to like Allen dressed as a"daughter". She...

"Now you are getting in touch with your feminine side."Exactly. Once I started doing housework, the unconscious feminine side bubbled into my consciousness. I began to realize the women I'd been with ere a kind of negative force. I suddenly wanted something positive. But I couldn't figure exactly what. When I looked at the box, I it struck me. I didn't know who I was any more. On a lark, I decided to take some of the things you had in there - I hope you don't mind, but you said you were going...