Mags Inc

A woman with modest breasts and upturned nipples sat on a bed. She wore crotchless pantyhose and high heels. Long dark hair cascaded around slim alabaster shoulders. She looked somewhat like the woman sitting beside me. Beside her on the floor knelt a man. His hands were bound together behind is back with what appeared to be a stocking. The dark beauty beside me leaned against my arm. I was very much aware of the flowery scent of her perfume but couldn't put a name to it. Our thighs touched. ...

Sondra held open the panties, gently chided me for my reluctance, wondered it it wasn't a little contrived. Her remark made me blush. I held her shoulder as I stepped into the pink panties. She pulled them tight around my hips, fondled me in the silkiness of them. "Didn't that feel good?" I had to admit it did. Over my sexy nightclothes I wore a long terrycloth robe. It ws too big but warm. We sat on the couch and watched an old movie on TCM. Sondra would not leave me alone, kept petting and...

Sondra held open the panties, gently chided me for my reluctance, wondered it it wasn't a little contrived. Her remark made me blush. I held her shoulder as I stepped into the pink panties. She pulled them tight around my hips, fondled me in the silkiness of them. "Didn't that feel good?" I had to admit it did. Over my sexy nightclothes I wore a long terrycloth robe. It ws too big but warm. We sat on the couch and watched an old movie on TCM. Sondra would not leave me alone, kept petting and...

Back in the safe house Brad continued to debrief Elena. this time they concentrated on her years at the ranch. They had arrived as 12 scared kids from the Ukraine and forced into a role that was totally strange to them. It was worse for boys. They were forced to become girls and were fed with estrogen from day one. They saw the development of female curves on their own body; they felt how their mind changed from thinking like a boy to thinking more and more like a girl. And then came the day...

Back in the safe house Brad continued to debrief Elena. this time they concentrated on her years at the ranch. They had arrived as 12 scared kids from the Ukraine and forced into a role that was totally strange to them. It was worse for boys. They were forced to become girls and were fed with estrogen from day one. They saw the development of female curves on their own body; they felt how their mind changed from thinking like a boy to thinking more and more like a girl. And then came the day...

Awakening of a Sissy: Some of the girls looked hot. Hotter than Sheri even. He had always considered himself a bit bi-curious. Even some guys throughout his high school years had aroused him the locker room after gym, often being the place to see these athletic young lads naked. Bad Husband, Better Sissy is about a sexist husband who has little thought of his wife's needs. They are heading for divorce so she signs him up for a training course. When he gets there he discovers he is getting more...

Awakening of a Sissy: Some of the girls looked hot. Hotter than Sheri even. He had always considered himself a bit bi-curious. Even some guys throughout his high school years had aroused him the locker room after gym, often being the place to see these athletic young lads naked. Bad Husband, Better Sissy is about a sexist husband who has little thought of his wife's needs. They are heading for divorce so she signs him up for a training course. When he gets there he discovers he is getting more...

"Boys!" Harriet scolded in a harsh tone of voice snapping them out of their quasi-rebelliousness. "You will do exactly as we say. In a few minutes you will be dressed identically to Lisa and Ashley. You will cooperate and stop whining!"At once the frowns disappeared replaced by contrite sheepish expressions of remorse and fear. Their heads stopped shaking and hung in shame. Their mumbling ceased. The injection Dr. Conrad had given each boy had destroyed any self-will to resist direct orders....

"Boys!" Harriet scolded in a harsh tone of voice snapping them out of their quasi-rebelliousness. "You will do exactly as we say. In a few minutes you will be dressed identically to Lisa and Ashley. You will cooperate and stop whining!"At once the frowns disappeared replaced by contrite sheepish expressions of remorse and fear. Their heads stopped shaking and hung in shame. Their mumbling ceased. The injection Dr. Conrad had given each boy had destroyed any self-will to resist direct orders....

Oh, by the way, I'm sure that you might think that this is going to be your everyday average transgender/crossdressing story, considering what I've told you about myself. But I've already told you of some not so run of the mill things that add a different flavor to my tale. Another thing is, while not encouraged, pornography was not forbidden in my home. Both Nan and Shar have their little collection. Shar has a collection of magazines that depicted nude men - for the male gay crowd - and even...

Oh, by the way, I'm sure that you might think that this is going to be your everyday average transgender/crossdressing story, considering what I've told you about myself. But I've already told you of some not so run of the mill things that add a different flavor to my tale. Another thing is, while not encouraged, pornography was not forbidden in my home. Both Nan and Shar have their little collection. Shar has a collection of magazines that depicted nude men - for the male gay crowd - and even...