Chapter One Gali sat in the front row of John's class with her legs crossed, raising her skirt and revealing her garter. She had sat there since the start of a new school year, and it was her seat for the rest of the year. She'd taken Beginning English Literature from him last year, and she was a... read more
I must apologise for the amount of time that it has taken for the second chapter of this story to come out. I have to admit that I had kind of abandoned it, but all your lovely feedback comments made me decide that I couldn't leave this one hanging. So thank you to everyone who wanted more of Wendy,... read more
Looking in the mirror as I drove the highway, the new me felt and I thought looked great. A new hair color with the old one the trim, my face looked smaller and even more feminine. I never had this freedom at home and hated the idea of going back there. Final exams were all that was left to shed the... read more
I stopped going to the gym about six months ago, when money got tight and I had to find ways to reduce my expenses. I usually don't get to the gym much in the spring or summer months anyway, so it was an easy expense to cut. I hate going into the office all sweaty, so I avoid working out in the morn... read more
Janine had been slowly beginning to work Mark over by using 'creative discipline' and during the last day she had developed her hold even further. Mark woke up with DVDs and photo's laying around him showing himself in quite a few unsettling positions. He was sore all over and had a headache that... read more
I waited outside the shop for it to open. It was quite chilly and my legs where frozen even though I wore an expensive pair of sheer stockings. The dress wasn't much warmer and I wished I had a full-length coat. Trish, the owner was the first to arrive. 'Hello darling, nice Christmas?' She kne... read more
On her eighteenth birthday, fresh from her shower, Angel Jones looked at her nude reflection in the full-length mirror in her bedroom, and was mostly pleased with what she saw. Her blonde hair, down past her shoulders and still growing, was soft and shiny, and all that she could have asked for. She ... read more
Trapped 1 "W-what do you mean?" I stammered, knowing full well what Jason had meant. "You really think we'd invite you up here to toast to your change?" He scoffed, and my stomach sank as I realised how careless I had been. I really should have known. I looked for an ... read more
THE ATTIC NOVEMBER 7 – PART 1 THE JOURNEY AND GETTING READY. Susan had not had the opportunity to make the journey to the Attic dolled up to the nines so she made do with just wearing her black and pink lingerie under the hideous drab stuff (yuck). Having arrived early and parked up, she relaxed ... read more
Initiation in a new era... Almost three months since I offered my virginity to a wonderfull he-woman, Selmi... unfortunately I had to cancel the second day we planned to spend together with my LORDESS because I quitted the town where we met the day before. Since, only few summer fling messages...... read more
J'ai toujours aimé la lingerie féminine. De regarder des catalogues à voir des copines le porter, j'ai adoré le look et la sensation de la lingerie sexy et soyeuse, mais pour moi, cela a toujours été plus profond. À 18 ans, j'ai essayé ma première paire de culottes, oh mon Dieu, c'était merveilleux ... read more
It wasn’t that hard making the change from friend to lover, and from lover to student of sensuality. Lisa made clear that I was to follow her directions, not that our relationship was predicated on that, but that she was going to lead me to a new place in my life. She had been a friend for mo... read more
Sarah smiled at her. "Oh yes dear. I will be happy to teach you. Don't worry about a thing. I will show you how to be the best damn girlfriend he has ever had." Paula was so relieved to hear that. If anyone could teach her how, it was certainly Sarah. "But first...first you need to he... read more
Chapter 1 My name is, or maybe we better make that was, Andy Moore. Until recently my personal identification was in the name of Jamie Jo Moore and everyone I knew called me Sissy. My parents died in an automobile accident when I was twenty-four years old leaving me an estate of around $3,000,... read more
I sat there, in the kitchen, suddenly very nervous again. The previous half-hour had started out nerve-racking enough but I had settled, more quickly than I had imagined. Carol hadn't laughed, she had been kind, and interested, and considerate, and she had listened and asked intelligent questions. B... read more
“Ok ladies and gentleman, please put your hands together for the beautiful and talented Erika!” the DJ’s voice rang out over the thumping alternative beat as the object of my lust strutted to the stage. Erika’s saucy red curls bounced on her head and on her soft porcelain whi... read more
Stories with transgender themes which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! *** It all really started on a Monday. One bright sunny Monday, early summer, an unusually warm day for June in England. And it really was stupid thing to do... read more
I was a few months away from graduating college with my Theater Arts degree when Mark, my roommate, told me he was going in for the sex change operation. We popped a couple of beers and talked about this thing… he wasn’t sure whether he liked guys or not, he’d never done anyth... read more
My name is Bernice McDonald and I am the very happy owner/ operator of a couple of children's day-care centers. I love my life and I love this work. I love children and since I have one of my own this helps satisfy my need to nurture. I have not always felt or recognized this need. I was born in... read more
This is a story I wrote a few years ago, and completely forgot about. I'm thinking of continuing it if it gets any reaction. I was a virgin before I met my girlfriend, mostly because of my crippling shyness. She is the reason I overcame both problems, and I have never loved anyone or anythin... read more
