“Well, it’s a start. Let’s get you into this corset.” “Corset? I can’t...” “Greg, this dress isn’t going to close if you’re not properly corsetted. Besides it will hold the falsies. Turn around.” For some reason I didn’t put up much of a fight. She tugged and hauled on the strings of that fiendish corset. When she was done she turned me around. “There. Oh my, things are taking on a different form.” “Can’t breathe.” “Breathe with your chest. That’s it. Makes you much more interesting too.” I...

‘‘Is everyone susceptible?’’ I asked. ‘‘I thought some people are impossible to hypnotise.’’ ‘‘I’m never going to admit that,’’ she replied. ‘‘You’d be an amazing subject.’’ ‘‘How can you tell? I’d resist all the way.’’ ‘‘You’re challenging me, aren’t you?’’ Melissa came and walked round my chair. I remember that she looked at me, then nothing. ‘‘I told you I’d resist,’’ I said when I realised that Melissa was sitting opposite me with a huge grin on her face. ‘‘You did,’’ she said. ‘‘And who...

‘‘I’ve only just summoned the courage to call you,’’ she said. ‘‘I’d love to see you again. I can’t get you out of my mind. I know I was behaving like a real bitch at the end of the tour and I wanted to say that I’m sorry.’’ ‘‘You don’t have to apologise,’’ I replied. ‘‘I guess we were all under stress at the end of the run.’’ ‘‘I was sad when it ended, although I’d only been there for a while.’’ Rosalind’s voice was softer than I remembered. ‘‘I was lucky though. I got a job in...

Simultaneously he rose all the way off of my chest, and MY BREASTS quivered and shook beneath his flat, masculine chest!“What the Hell have you done to me?” My voice now had a surprised female shriek to it, better than anything my self training had ever been able to achieve.“You wanted to know about the process and so you have had `the treatment’. That is all there is to it! As never before, you are now totally Annie. You can still sleep around with anyone you want, like last night, lover....

‘‘Here’s your new identification documents; driving licence, social security number, bank and creditcards.’’ Sylvia handed me a small wallet as we sat to dinner courtesy of a local pizza delivery. ‘‘But these are for Madeleine Duval. That’s not me.’’ ‘‘It is now.’’ She smiled. ‘‘It’s for your security.’’ ‘‘But I’m not female.’’ ‘‘You’re going to appear to be, then no one will recognize you.’’ ‘‘I won’t agree to that.’’ ‘‘We thought of male disguises but you’re so small it was easier to make...

‘‘Aren’t you taking this a little too far?’’ Glen surveyed my new clothes strewn over the bed as I tried on one outfit after another. ‘‘How dare you!’’ I was really angry. ‘‘You’re the one who asked me to do this. What do you know about being a woman?’’ ‘‘What do you know?’’ he shouted back.‘‘ ‘‘Not much, but I’m trying to learn.’’ I said. ‘‘You selected me. All you knew is that I played Rosalind in a play.’’ ‘‘You did that so believably.’’ ‘‘But you don’t know how I got that role,’’ I said....

“What do you think, my Darling?” she trilled softly. “I... I... you look real, Dana..,” I managed at last. She nodded. “I am real...but add an `I’ to `Dana,’ my Darling Ken!” the girl laughed. “It’s Diana... The Huntress... My Dear man... and you are certainly ALL, man,” she added huskily and lowered her lashes modestly. Words came back to haunt me. `Good hunting‘ the Old Man had said, `Good luck, Boy, you’ll need it!‘ I stared hungrily at this beautiful vision who posed before me. It was...

“It’s hard, isn’t it?” said a female voice next to me. I opened my eyes to see a woman sitting beside me. “What?” I asked. She smiled at me. “I saw you at the formal apparel show and I have seen you sitting here several times in the past. There is a way I can help you,” I was quite taken aback at this woman. Exactly what was she talking about and what was she after, I wondered to myself. “What do you mean? I don’t even know you,” I said. “I know you don’t. I am Sharon Evers and I have helped...

Tom stood in front of the mirror, a fan in his hand practicing curtsying and the quiet, female voice he was to use during his four-day sojourn. For reasons he could not explain, he found mimicking a female came quite naturally to him. Prudence stood behind him, directing her pupil in the ways of womanly grace. Tom could hardly believe the transformation that had taken place. He was wearing a pale blue dress which fitted snuggly at his...

The mists in DeAngelo’s mind slowly sifted away into the stark antiseptic white glare of the world about him, he knew that the drugs were wearing off.... Struggling to rise, he realized his arms and legs were tightly restrained. He was stark naked! He could feel the hard, rubber like surface of a medical examination couch underneath his body, and that he was somehow half seated with the back of the couch raised. His hands were secured by straps at the wrist to some sort of metal rail at each...

‘‘I get that, but why did you want to be female?’’ ‘‘There are hundreds of reasons.’’ Dannie smiled. ‘‘I love the feel of their clothes and the jewelry. I love perfumes and makeup, getting my hair and nails done. It’s really addictive and makes me feel so good.’’ ‘‘I still don’t get it.’’ I shook my head. ‘‘Why go to all that trouble?’’ ‘‘I am fascinated by everything about being a woman.’’ He looked at his nails and played with the ring again. ‘‘It’s so much more fun than being a boy.’’ ‘‘It...

Mr. Lopez was alone when I was ushered into his private office. He faced that view over the coast but my chair had its back to all that. ‘‘I want you and your girlfriend to play, she probably told you that.’’ He lit a cigar. ‘‘Did she tell you the rest?’’ ‘‘Nothing else,’’ I said. ‘‘What else?’’ ‘‘I want you to be identically dressed, like my girls,’’ he said. ‘‘I want you to be the same as her.’’ ‘‘I don’t think I want to do that.’’ ‘‘You want to keep...

The burning subsided to a pleasant warmth. Ferguson released his nose and each breath Bartholomew took in made his head fuzzy, his body lighter. “You may release her, gentlemen,” Ferguson advised. The stable hands left. Bartholomew wanted to take some action, wasn’t sure what, but couldn’t. His body was relaxed, tingling and seemed to be almost floating; his head was filled with clouds. His mind was peaceful, placid, like a pleasant dream. He smiled unconsciously. “That’s...

Over lunch, Jackie was full of questions about my lactation. Even to the point of insisting that I show off my breasts to the other girls! Seeing Vick’s frown of disapproval over my reluctance to obey her mother, I silently unbuttoned the shirtwaist blouse, hoping that all I would have to display would be the nursing bra. Jackie in her delight, however, quickly removed my bra! “Oh, my, they are big,” Francis exclaimed in stunned awe as Bobby actually ran her hand over my breasts and...

"So would you like an introduction to the drag cleaning company?" Olivia asked after she called an Uber to take her home the next morning. "If I get a job, would I have to be like you?" "If you’re asking if you have to dress up, then the answer is in the name," she replied. "It’s not so bad. The pay’s good, the tips and rewards are better, and you could get to like it." "I’m not sure," I replied hesitantly. "I like the idea of more money obviously, but the rest…" "I may have taken to it...

“If we follow our regular procedure for the relocation of witnesses, it would take much longer than that. You see, creating a new personality implies manufacturing a believable personal and family history, a working background, a lot of legal documents; such as, birth certificate, drivers license, passport, social security number, IRS returns and so on. Sometimes it is even necessary to make some physical  changes. “Because of all of this preparation it...