Reluctant Press

“OK, suppose Hattie does assign him to Jolene and suppose we let Jolene know that she has a free hand > with his training and suppose he has an accident while working and suppose he has no spare clothes and suppose Jolene bullies him into a dress and suppose if she does, suppose she makes him wear one every day after that? And suppose he’s forced to live there to be available and on-call? And, suppose, if after a couple weeks working every day and not able to look for other work, suppose...

Our mutual delight was interrupted by a piercing shriek, and then another. We had to turn to look. John had been wrong about his mom not interrupting us. She had silently opened the basement door to spy on us, and her horrifying reward had been to find her son embracing and kissing a long-haired boy wearing a bra, who was so excited he had just ejaculated in his pants — a boy whose pants must be visibly soaked with semen! “So this,” John’s mom said in a tone of outraged condemnation, “this is...

Our mutual delight was interrupted by a piercing shriek, and then another. We had to turn to look. John had been wrong about his mom not interrupting us. She had silently opened the basement door to spy on us, and her horrifying reward had been to find her son embracing and kissing a long-haired boy wearing a bra, who was so excited he had just ejaculated in his pants — a boy whose pants must be visibly soaked with semen! “So this,” John’s mom said in a tone of outraged condemnation, “this is...

“You’re not going to leave me like this?” Jonathan protested with a shocked and panicked look on his face. “I absolutely am!” she chuckled. “And if you don’t do exactly what I say from now on, then I’ll leave you that way forever or do even worse. “I could change you into a fat old lady or a whore and then destroy the amulet!!” He shivered at the intensity of her anger, yet felt a strange thrill over the humiliations involved in her words. “I’ve only been gone a few hours and obviously you...

“You’re not going to leave me like this?” Jonathan protested with a shocked and panicked look on his face. “I absolutely am!” she chuckled. “And if you don’t do exactly what I say from now on, then I’ll leave you that way forever or do even worse. “I could change you into a fat old lady or a whore and then destroy the amulet!!” He shivered at the intensity of her anger, yet felt a strange thrill over the humiliations involved in her words. “I’ve only been gone a few hours and obviously you...

I didn’t wake up until late the next morning when Dr. Timmerbum came into my room and woke me up. I asked him, “Well, Doctor, when are you going to operate on me?” He chuckled and told me, “I’ve already operated! In fact, unless there are problems, you can go back home tomorrow!” I was incredulous and said, “I don’t believe it! Where are the IV tubes and all the other stuff?” He didn’t answer, but instead went to the dresser and got my hand mirror. Then he came back to the bed and gently...

I didn’t wake up until late the next morning when Dr. Timmerbum came into my room and woke me up. I asked him, “Well, Doctor, when are you going to operate on me?” He chuckled and told me, “I’ve already operated! In fact, unless there are problems, you can go back home tomorrow!” I was incredulous and said, “I don’t believe it! Where are the IV tubes and all the other stuff?” He didn’t answer, but instead went to the dresser and got my hand mirror. Then he came back to the bed and gently...

Her brows rose quizzically but I pretended not to notice. In truth, I’d been in something of a mental turmoil. I was questioning myself and coming to some conclusions that I didn’t understand. I’d liked being taken for a girl. More than that, I really loved the idea of dressing up, jewellery, hair and makeup. I loved the feel of the clothes, the heels, and the scent of perfume. I wasn’t sure about sucking another penis though. The thought appalled me but at the same time it thrilled me. It...

Her brows rose quizzically but I pretended not to notice. In truth, I’d been in something of a mental turmoil. I was questioning myself and coming to some conclusions that I didn’t understand. I’d liked being taken for a girl. More than that, I really loved the idea of dressing up, jewellery, hair and makeup. I loved the feel of the clothes, the heels, and the scent of perfume. I wasn’t sure about sucking another penis though. The thought appalled me but at the same time it thrilled me. It...

He got very scared. “Please,” he began to whimper out an apology. Then her words reached his brain and he reeled as he asked weakly, “What do you mean? You’re not going to tell Mandi and Ebonee, are you?" She smiled and said, “Well, you don’t think that I’m going to let you get away with being a little sissy, do you? You’re going to have to earn the right to wear pretty feminine clothing and I’m the woman that’s going to benefit from your little secret...

He got very scared. “Please,” he began to whimper out an apology. Then her words reached his brain and he reeled as he asked weakly, “What do you mean? You’re not going to tell Mandi and Ebonee, are you?" She smiled and said, “Well, you don’t think that I’m going to let you get away with being a little sissy, do you? You’re going to have to earn the right to wear pretty feminine clothing and I’m the woman that’s going to benefit from your little secret...

Just walking down the hall to the kitchen was a thrilling new set of sensations. The feel of the woman’s underclothes on my body was a constant secret pleasure to me. I found myself getting a strange little thrill from the pull of the garters against the hose sheathing my legs as I walked. I also liked having my waist compressed by the waist cincher I was wearing. And the silky feel of the panties on my genitals and my bottom sent little excitements to my mind. Taken all together, the...