Mags Inc

One day, Shalia caught her brother wearing her clothes while their parents were away. Able to get into her things, he even wore bra and panties, as well as her high heels. Marveling as how easy he seemed to be able to walk in her shoes, instead of being upset, Shalia asked him why. Even wanting to know how come he did not have a girlfriend. Mennous did not have an answer. With tears of hopelessness and not of exposure, he simply said that he just wanted to be like his sister. This deeply...

One day, Shalia caught her brother wearing her clothes while their parents were away. Able to get into her things, he even wore bra and panties, as well as her high heels. Marveling as how easy he seemed to be able to walk in her shoes, instead of being upset, Shalia asked him why. Even wanting to know how come he did not have a girlfriend. Mennous did not have an answer. With tears of hopelessness and not of exposure, he simply said that he just wanted to be like his sister. This deeply...

A boy with strong feelings of femininity grows up on Montana;s macho world of cowboys, wranglers, cattle and pickup trucks. In his senior year he forgoes a trip  to Florida over spring break and travels to California to see a gender therapist. He subsequently moves there to continue seeing her. Shortly (s)he is contacted by a state investigator who is looking into his therapist's practice. He agrees to co-operate with her as he begins his transition. After finishing his cosmetology...

A boy with strong feelings of femininity grows up on Montana;s macho world of cowboys, wranglers, cattle and pickup trucks. In his senior year he forgoes a trip  to Florida over spring break and travels to California to see a gender therapist. He subsequently moves there to continue seeing her. Shortly (s)he is contacted by a state investigator who is looking into his therapist's practice. He agrees to co-operate with her as he begins his transition. After finishing his cosmetology...

He wasn't a French maid after all; he was a plain ordinary maid and he looked real, that much I could tell at first glance. I didn't have a man in drag in front of me I had a plain looking woman wearing a traditional old fashioned maid's uniform. All my nervousness has gone and all of a sudden I felt elated. I liked what I saw. I decided to play along. I asked him to turn around slowly and I looked more carefully; blue dress and matching apron, pageboy wig, thick black pantyhose, two inch...

He wasn’t a French maid after all; he was a plain ordinary maid and he looked real, that much I could tell at first glance. I didn’t have a man in drag in front of me I had a plain looking woman wearing a traditional old fashioned maid’s uniform. All my nervousness has gone and all of a sudden I felt elated. I liked what I saw. I decided to play along.I asked him to turn around slowly and I looked more carefully; blue dress and matching apron, pageboy wig, thick black pantyhose, two inch black...

I had been waiting my chance. The handcuffs weren’t too tight and I’d been clenching and unclenching my fist to make sure that my circulation wasn’t impaired. It wasn’t and if I had listened to the conversation between the three women, I’d been burning with shame and humiliation. I HAD to reaffirm my dominance over those sniggering females. I must admit that I’ve never been into physical violence – but they had just gone TOO far! Barbara had turned her back on me and I must admit that what I...

I had been waiting my chance. The handcuffs weren't too tight and I'd been clenching and unclenching my fist to make sure that my circulation wasn't impaired. It wasn't and if I had listened to the conversation between the three women, I'd been burning with shame and humiliation. I HAD to reaffirm my dominance over those sniggering females. I must admit that I've never been into physical violence, but they had just gone TOO far! Barbara had turned her back on me and I must admit that what I...

As time passes and puberty ensues, they become less accepting of his friendship and he is more and more alone. That is until one night, one of those original girl friends, Karen, notices that he has something about him worth befriending after all. Karen is an explorer of the boundaries of the human spirit and that is just what the budding Cass needs to find his true self...

As time passes and puberty ensues, they become less accepting of his friendship and he is more and more alone. That is until one night, one of those original girl friends, Karen, notices that he has something about him worth befriending after all. Karen is an explorer of the boundaries of the human spirit and that is just what the budding Cass needs to find his true self...

It didn’t take long before he was back with an apron and cap for me. “You going to give me any trouble?” She growled, twisting my earlobe some more. “Oh no Miss Margaret!” I assured her. “Right then, get your apron and cap on!” Once I did, she had me adjust the cap a little bit then instructed me to follow her. I certainly wasn’t going to argue. Must admit to feeling embarrassment as Nancy, Pearl, and James saw my humiliation as I followed behind a still-angry Margaret back to the bathroom. I...

It didn't take long before he was back with an apron and cap for me. "You going to give me any trouble?" She growled, twisting my earlobe some more. "Oh NO Miss Margaret!" I assured her. "Right then, get your apron and cap on!" Once I did, she had me adjust the cap a little bit then instructed me to follow her. I certainly wasn't going to argue. Must admit to feeling embarrassment as Nancy, Pearl, and James saw my humiliation as I followed behind a still-angry Margaret back to the bathroom. I...