Mags Inc

" Wow Marilyn, that makes you guilty of a perversion, doesn't it? At least according to the rules make for our sorority by Alpha House! You girl, are the perverted one, not a girl like me who accepts with delight what she is!" You're no girl!" rasped Marilyn. "You're not even Michelle Waters!" "Oh but I am," said the girl with honey blonde hair. She put her hands on the new girl's chest, making tears come to Marilyn's eyes as she thought fearfully what she must look like. ...

Josie trembled as she twisted her lips free but Don still held her tightly. "There's a gate down there on the far walkway," Don whispered into her ear, his breath making her dangling earring dance against her neck. "Another kiss for luck and we'll stroll over. We'll have to stop as the other couples are doing. You ready for it?" Ready to kiss a man again and again? Josie wanted to scream that she couldn't but Don's mouth closed over hers again. She was lost as a girl once more, the drive and...

Josie trembled as she twisted her lips free but Don still held her tightly. "There's a gate down there on the far walkway," Don whispered into her ear, his breath making her dangling earring dance against her neck. "Another kiss for luck and we'll stroll over. We'll have to stop as the other couples are doing. You ready for it?" Ready to kiss a man again and again? Josie wanted to scream that she couldn't but Don's mouth closed over hers again. She was lost as a girl once more, the drive and...

Michelle Waters stood with her arms about Christine's thin waist, laughing with her at the line of girls. With Wendy in the lead, they were doing a very ragged can-can. About the only thing they could do really well was to fling their skirts over their backs and show off their frilly, white panties, black stockings and black garter belts. "You should be in that group," gushed Michelle, letting her little skirt brush against Christine's, making the other girl gasp and shiver as she didn't...

Michelle Waters stood with her arms about Christine's thin waist, laughing with her at the line of girls. With Wendy in the lead, they were doing a very ragged can-can. About the only thing they could do really well was to fling their skirts over their backs and show off their frilly, white panties, black stockings and black garter belts. "You should be in that group," gushed Michelle, letting her little skirt brush against Christine's, making the other girl gasp and shiver as she didn't...

Rachel could feel the eyes of all the men in the bar, and the few women as well, on her shapely, feminine body. She slid down in a seat, in her leather skirt, crossing her legs, her high-heeled boots making her feel very sexy, as if she was a real woman. But wild thoughts of discovery, discovery of the whole sorority as being a sorority of men, made her mind tremble. She imagined what these people would do to her if they discovered that beneath all her femininity, she was as male as any man in...

Rachel could feel the eyes of all the men in the bar, and the few women as well, on her shapely, feminine body. She slid down in a seat, in her leather skirt, crossing her legs, her high-heeled boots making her feel very sexy, as if she was a real woman. But wild thoughts of discovery, discovery of the whole sorority as being a sorority of men, made her mind tremble. She imagined what these people would do to her if they discovered that beneath all her femininity, she was as male as any man in...

Trudi swished across the floor, trying to ignore the men staring at her, sly smiles on their faces. She wished she had the nerve to pour Al's drink over him. As she half expected, Al pulled her down into his lap and put a twenty dollar bill between his lips for her to take. It was after midnight. The men at this time did all kinds of things to tease the new pretty girlish waitress, who had to smile and pretend she enjoyed the attention she was getting.Jeff had explained it to her. They needed...

Trudi swished across the floor, trying to ignore the men staring at her, sly smiles on their faces. She wished she had the nerve to pour Al's drink over him. As she half expected, Al pulled her down into his lap and put a twenty dollar bill between his lips for her to take. It was after midnight. The men at this time did all kinds of things to tease the new pretty girlish waitress, who had to smile and pretend she enjoyed the attention she was getting. Jeff had explained it to her. They needed...

"Tell me what you are," said Max, repeating it constantly as Jill struggled and moaned at the words filling her reeling brain with the unlikeliest of ideas and concepts. He couldn't really think that she, Jill, a man like him, would really let him make love to her. She couldn't, not if every man she'd dance with at the ball, turned out to be a woman, in fact! "Please say it," murmured Max gently, caressing her hair again, her arms and slender, corseted waist. "You are a girl tonight, aren't...

"Tell me what you are," said Max, repeating it constantly as Jill struggled and moaned at the words filling her reeling brain with the unlikeliest of ideas and concepts. He couldn't really think that she, Jill, a man like him, would really let him make love to her. She couldn't, not if every man she'd dance with at the ball, turned out to be a woman, in fact!"Please say it," murmured Max gently, caressing her hair again, her arms and slender, corseted waist. "You are a girl tonight, aren't...

We exited and drove back towards my place. Part way there he asked me if I’d like to stop in a nice place to look at the moon before we headed back. We both had an early day tomorrow and unfortunately the night would need to end sooner rather than later. I said, sure as we drove with Shaun still exploring my stocking covered knees, but working his hand higher than ever. When we stopped I reapplied my peach colored lipstick and gloss. As I was saying what a beautiful spot and how nice the...