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I awoke with a start, unable to recall where I was, but was quickly reminded as my hands felt the smooth, silky nightdress that covered my body. I saw the feminine clothing scattered about the room, and the bottles, tubes and jars of cosmetics covering the dressing table.Slowly memory returned, accompanied by a desperate need to use the toilet. Somewhat to my relief I found that my body still appeared masculine, except for the mask of a face that had been secured over my own. Barely had I...

I awoke with a start, unable to recall where I was, but was quickly reminded as my hands felt the smooth, silky nightdress that covered my body. I saw the feminine clothing scattered about the room, and the bottles, tubes and jars of cosmetics covering the dressing table.Slowly memory returned, accompanied by a desperate need to use the toilet. Somewhat to my relief I found that my body still appeared masculine, except for the mask of a face that had been secured over my own. Barely had I...

"... You will be given a new, more befitting name shortly.""More befitting to what?" I asked, studying the woman carefully. "Just what gives here? What are you expecting to make me do?""Work for us, of course. In return, you will have your accommodation, you will be fed, clothed, and well looked after.""I already have a job, thank you ma'am, and my own home and clothes, all in America. And I can quite easily proved my own food. So what should I wish to stay here and work for you...

"... You will be given a new, more befitting name shortly." "More befitting to what?" I asked, studying the woman carefully. "Just what gives here? What are you expecting to make me do?" "Work for us, of course. In return, you will have your accommodation, you will be fed, clothed, and well looked after." "I already have a job, thank you ma'am, and my own home and clothes, all in America. And I can quite easily proved my own food. So what should I wish to stay here and work for you people?"...

Mr. Benson was puttering about in his backyard and happened to look over the low fence to see me sitting there having my lunch."Afternoon Teri," he called to me."Good afternoon, Mr. Benson," I called back. "Beautiful day isn't it?""Sure is. Warm enough that we don't need jackets yet. Nice outfit. You look pretty good in it.""Thank you, I feel pretty good in it too.""I take it you're going to be dressing as a woman a bit more now?" he asked. I had finished my soup, so I took my sandwich over th...

Mr. Benson was puttering about in his backyard and happened to look over the low fence to see me sitting there having my lunch."Afternoon Teri," he called to me."Good afternoon, Mr. Benson," I called back. "Beautiful day isn't it?""Sure is. Warm enough that we don't need jackets yet. Nice outfit. You look pretty good in it.""Thank you, I feel pretty good in it too.""I take it you're going to be dressing as a woman a bit more now?" he asked. I had finished my soup, so I took my sandwich over th...

I'd tried reconciling myself to the situation, as I knew resistance would most likely lead to punishment and not to any solution. It was hard watching he three of them relax in front of the TV while I traipsed around in my revealing outfits and high heels, tending to their never-ending demands.Without realizing it, I showed annoyance one day when Charlie yelled at me for dripping a plate. He didn't hesitate a moment before grabbing my waist and pulling me face down over his lap."No more...

I'd tried reconciling myself to the situation, as I knew resistance would most likely lead to punishment and not to any solution. It was hard watching he three of them relax in front of the TV while I traipsed around in my revealing outfits and high heels, tending to their never-ending demands.Without realizing it, I showed annoyance one day when Charlie yelled at me for dripping a plate. He didn't hesitate a moment before grabbing my waist and pulling me face down over his lap."No more...

Going down stairs, I was glad for the kick slit at the back of the skirt. It was a tight a-line in which, like so many women, I limit-walked. My skirt did not snap by being drawn taut, but I did step out as for as it would allow. I had seen this limit-walking in many women before, and so did not feel self-conscious as long as I did not actually snap my skirt. Of course. out on the street, I also had the sound of the metal taps at the tips of my high heels, as they clicked on the concrete...

Going down stairs, I was glad for the kick slit at the back of the skirt. It was a tight a-line in which, like so many women, I limit-walked. My skirt did not snap by being drawn taut, but I did step out as for as it would allow. I had seen this limit-walking in many women before, and so did not feel self-conscious as long as I did not actually snap my skirt. Of course. out on the street, I also had the sound of the metal taps at the tips of my high heels, as they clicked on the concrete...

Kevin leaped out of his chair and into Ken's arms. Without the slightest hesitation, he kissed the embarrassed man full on the lips and clung to him while squealing "Yes. That will do fine!" He then slithered out of Ken's ;ap, stood up and looked down at the still embarrassed man "Sandy's pretty crazy not to, you know, go out with you Ken!""Thanks, I guess..." echoed the frustrated man.Kevin stood there looking down at Ken, eyes wide and hands now clutched together in front of 'her'. "Ken,...

Kevin leaped out of his chair and into Ken's arms. Without the slightest hesitation, he kissed the embarrassed man full on the lips and clung to him while squealing "Yes. That will do fine!" He then slithered out of Ken's ;ap, stood up and looked down at the still embarrassed man "Sandy's pretty crazy not to, you know, go out with you Ken!""Thanks, I guess..." echoed the frustrated man.Kevin stood there looking down at Ken, eyes wide and hands now clutched together in front of 'her'. "Ken,...