Mags Inc

In school the girls continued to tease me by discreetly addressing me as Sissy Maid Jackie, Girly, Sissy Boy or just plain Sissy. I would only smile at them and not reply as I felt myself getting hard by these verbal exchanges, brief as they were. It seems that I was turned on not just by being crossdressed and behaving in a very feminine manner but also by being verbally taunted and teased. So much for being transgender, I thought to myself. I now was firmly convinced I was a sissy...

"Let me put it this way: your job is to make your legs and feet so pretty that your women customers will wish that their own gams and peds looked as good as yours because it is that wishing that makes them buy my shoes. Pure and simple. Tell me, do you have any reluctance about making your legs and feet look like girls' - and letting others see you after you've done that?"My head was spinning but I managed to respond quickly, "No, Cynthia. I'll keep my legs and feet at their very prettiest for...

"Let me put it this way: your job is to make your legs and feet so pretty that your women customers will wish that their own gams and peds looked as good as yours because it is that wishing that makes them buy my shoes. Pure and simple. Tell me, do you have any reluctance about making your legs and feet look like girls' - and letting others see you after you've done that?"My head was spinning but I managed to respond quickly, "No, Cynthia. I'll keep my legs and feet at their very prettiest for...

"I'm pleased that you're going to part of the class, Stephanie."At least her initial response was favorable. That made me very happy."There's just one little thing," she continued, "... at least I hope you'll think of it as a little thing. I see that you signed up for the male class. I can understand why you did that, but I've moved you to the girl's class because we think that's where you belong. Don't worry, there will be a couple of other males who are now exploring their feminine sides,...

"I'm pleased that you're going to part of the class, Stephanie."At least her initial response was favorable. That made me very happy."There's just one little thing," she continued, "... at least I hope you'll think of it as a little thing. I see that you signed up for the male class. I can understand why you did that, but I've moved you to the girl's class because we think that's where you belong. Don't worry, there will be a couple of other males who are now exploring their feminine sides,...

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"Guess what?" Anne said as if she hadn't heard what Simon just mentioned. She was in a teasing mode again and her domineering genes were kicking in, "I see one of our cleaners coming towards my office pushing he cart. She looks rather drab in her uniform, the olive green dress with the checked collar and the matching checked tabard, both slightly discolored from the use of bleach and other cleaning chemicals."Soon you will be one of those cleaners. In fact I think I might assign you to clean...

"Guess what?" Anne said as if she hadn't heard what Simon just mentioned. She was in a teasing mode again and her domineering genes were kicking in, "I see one of our cleaners coming towards my office pushing he cart. She looks rather drab in her uniform, the olive green dress with the checked collar and the matching checked tabard, both slightly discolored from the use of bleach and other cleaning chemicals."Soon you will be one of those cleaners. In fact I think I might assign you to clean...

Kat (Ryan) waited to gauge his reaction. A quiet hung in the air. He remained passive, looking at her with friendship and understanding in his eyes. "And," he began. "What changed your mind? I mean, well I can guess..." She stopped him. "No. Let me finish I was an angry man." She looked down as she nervously rubbed her press-on fingernails together. The irony of sitting on a sofa with a shaved body wearing a dress and heels, makeup and a wig, was not lost on her."I was an angry man." Kat...

Kat (Ryan) waited to gauge his reaction. A quiet hung in the air. He remained passive, looking at her with friendship and understanding in his eyes. "And," he began. "What changed your mind? I mean, well I can guess..." She stopped him. "No. Let me finish I was an angry man." She looked down as she nervously rubbed her press-on fingernails together. The irony of sitting on a sofa with a shaved body wearing a dress and heels, makeup and a wig, was not lost on her."I was an angry man." Kat...

"We're going to fight for you tomorrow." "Fight for me?" Gene nodded, "Yep winner takes all." "You mean a fist fight?" Gene shook her head. "Naw, running Deer ain't that stupid! He's seen my use my firsts before. Nope we'll use knives. I got my trusty ol' Arkansas Toothpick, so I ain't a bit worried. Wa'l, not too much," she amended hastily. "Heavens! What if he wins?" "then he gets you. At any rate, I'll be dead so I won't be able to heop you!" "You mean he intends to kill you?" Gene nodded....

"We're going to fight for you tomorrow." "Fight for me?" Gene nodded, "Yep winner takes all." "You mean a fist fight?" Gene shook her head. "Naw, running Deer ain't that stupid! He's seen my use my firsts before. Nope we'll use knives. I got my trusty ol' Arkansas Toothpick, so I ain't a bit worried. Wa'l, not too much," she amended hastily. "Heavens! What if he wins?" "then he gets you. At any rate, I'll be dead so I won't be able to heop you!" "You mean he intends to kill you?" Gene nodded....