Reluctant Press

"The training is actually simple. Long before they arrive, we have determined loosely which program they are going to be through. When they arrive, we immediately begin working at breaking their spirit. Let us leave out Category Four because they are merely boys that have to be tweaked into Stud or Sissy. What I am about to tell you is for 'girls' and sissies of Category One to Three."We start with getting them used to being dressed as girls and extending that training as time progresses....

"The training is actually simple. Long before they arrive, we have determined loosely which program they are going to be through. When they arrive, we immediately begin working at breaking their spirit. Let us leave out Category Four because they are merely boys that have to be tweaked into Stud or Sissy. What I am about to tell you is for 'girls' and sissies of Category One to Three."We start with getting them used to being dressed as girls and extending that training as time progresses....

Roger groaned in misery. He would make the clean break, he told himself, if only he could be fully convinced it was right - but he could not. If he could, he would tell Velva Linda goodbye, never to meet with her again, perhaps to spend his whole life alone - but it was not good for a man to be alone! God Himself had said that! Roger knew it was true, in the deepest core of his heart! If he defied God's word and his own deepest needs about that how could he have any certainty about anything at...

Roger groaned in misery. He would make the clean break, he told himself, if only he could be fully convinced it was right - but he could not. If he could, he would tell Velva Linda goodbye, never to meet with her again, perhaps to spend his whole life alone - but it was not good for a man to be alone! God Himself had said that! Roger knew it was true, in the deepest core of his heart! If he defied God's word and his own deepest needs about that how could he have any certainty about anything at...

Next he walked to his dressing table, sat down and picked up a box of jewelry; he added rings and a gold necklace. He sprayed on some perfume. The he stood up and looked at himself int e mirror. He ran his elegant hands down his body, feeling the slightly rough material. The dress sparkled and shone under the electric light. His heart beat with excitement. He felt an inner stillness ease through his body. He thought of Monika earlier - the richly deserved spanking followed by the love-making...

Next he walked to his dressing table, sat down and picked up a box of jewelry; he added rings and a gold necklace. He sprayed on some perfume. The he stood up and looked at himself int e mirror. He ran his elegant hands down his body, feeling the slightly rough material. The dress sparkled and shone under the electric light. His heart beat with excitement. He felt an inner stillness ease through his body. He thought of Monika earlier - the richly deserved spanking followed by the love-making...

"So am I accepted?""Provisionally, yes. Your last answer was why when asked if you considered Crossplay. One of our options for employees is Otokonoko, or Trap. Do you know what that is?" I wasn't sure and said so. "The term is applied to boys who dress as girls. In Japan they have dedicated cafes and fashion shops where the service personnel are all boys dressed in attractive female clothing. The pay for a Trap character is higher than it would be for you to dress as a male character.""Really?...

"So am I accepted?""Provisionally, yes. Your last answer was why when asked if you considered Crossplay. One of our options for employees is Otokonoko, or Trap. Do you know what that is?" I wasn't sure and said so. "The term is applied to boys who dress as girls. In Japan they have dedicated cafes and fashion shops where the service personnel are all boys dressed in attractive female clothing. The pay for a Trap character is higher than it would be for you to dress as a male character.""Really?...

"Are those breasts real?" Misti's counselor asked her almost as soon as Misti had sat down in her office. The counselor for transgendered students, known as Ms. T, had real breasts herself and big ones too - as her low neckline made all too obvious - although her face looked more masculine that Misti's face."Uh, yes, they're real," Misti said. "I've got a rare hormone imbalance.""Oh, They're so lovely! And I'll bet you're here to find out how you can keep bad boys from giving you a hard time...

"Are those breasts real?" Misti's counselor asked her almost as soon as Misti had sat down in her office. The counselor for transgendered students, known as Ms. T, had real breasts herself and big ones too - as her low neckline made all too obvious - although her face looked more masculine that Misti's face."Uh, yes, they're real," Misti said. "I've got a rare hormone imbalance.""Oh, They're so lovely! And I'll bet you're here to find out how you can keep bad boys from giving you a hard time...

Ian danced and twirled across the office a a favourite tune played. It seemed to be natural to be doing it in heels now. "Very good," He turned to find Lottie and Melanie at the door watching him. "How long have you been there?" he asked, surprised that he hadn't locked the door."Long enough to see what a star you're going to be." Melanie hugged him theatrically, and then Lottie did the same, more warmly, with a secret smile as she broke away. "Are you ready for phase two?""Phase two?" Ian...

Ian danced and twirled across the office a a favourite tune played. It seemed to be natural to be doing it in heels now. "Very good," He turned to find Lottie and Melanie at the door watching him. "How long have you been there?" he asked, surprised that he hadn't locked the door."Long enough to see what a star you're going to be." Melanie hugged him theatrically, and then Lottie did the same, more warmly, with a secret smile as she broke away. "Are you ready for phase two?""Phase two?" Ian...