Chapter one Tuesday J was up early, I could hear him moving around obviously looking for his case, he certainly wouldn't find it as I has managed whilst his attention was diverted to drop it off the side of the boat, it meant the only clothes he had were the ones he stood up in plus a couple of shirts and sweater, both in his hold-all. I waited for a whil...
The gates swung closed behind Charles as he slowly drove his car up the sweeping driveway. Even though he was looking forward to the erotic delights which were in store for him that day, the cares of the world seemed to weigh heavily on his shoulders. As he drove up to the garage he mused about the dullness of the life which seemed to stretch endlessly befo...
I had become a manager in the shop which meant that I had to dress in a very professional way, if I was still a man it would have been quite annoying but Bev new that as a woman I would love to wear a blouse and skirt but she also knew it meant that I could dress really slutty at the same time a "smart tart" in a way. Whilst working there the shop had opened...
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Seeing as how Shelley is the money maker in our household, it is my job to keep the house clean, so every morning I get up and make her breakfast while she gets ready for work and since my feminisation, my wife has made me dress up as a sexy French maid while I do the housework. Shelley bought me the maid's outfit from Frederick's lingerie and it comprises...
It all started normally enough, with an impulse buy. A branch of a store specializing in lingerie and "fun-wear" had opened in the local shopping mall. I noticed, popped in and came away with a sexy little French maid's outfit. Jacqui, my wife, was initially a little reluctant to try it out, claiming she would look stupid. Some reassurance and some wine late...
"Get up and bend over in front of me. I want to see the fruits of my handiwork" I was told. "Yes, Mistress Tracy" As I remained bent over in front of her, I heard her call the others back into the room… * * * * * "You will remain in that position, Pippa. Touch your toes and don't you dare try to stand until we are finished with your inspection. If you do...
I had eagerly anticipated this evening for many weeks. Thought about how I wished for events to unfold. Planned, indeed plotted as I thought of ways to set the scene for the series of events to unfold as I had dreamed of for a year or two now. We would have the house to ourselves for not only the evening but for the whole weekend. That's if I could encoura...
The prison governor, using Mikel as his interpreter, was very keen indeed that I should not return to America and make a terrific fuss about my enforced feminisation. I would not have put it past him to have arranged for my quiet assassination in order to permanently hide the fact that, during my six month's incarceration in his prison, I had been physically...
Chapter 4 Training I awoke refreshed. I moved languidly and felt the nightdress move across my warm skin. It was delicious and I lost no time in stroking the fabric under the sheets and feeling my cock rise. I swished back the bedclothes and stood and stretched, my breasts thrusting out against the sheer black fabric. I looked at the nightie for the first t...