"Dear Colleagues This week, in order to help with our efforts to raise money for charitable causes, we have decided to mix up our usual policy of dress down Fridays. This Friday we are instead instigating a "dress up Friday" in which staff are strongly encouraged to come to the office dressed in the office attire of the opposite gender (that's suits and tie...
Chapter Seven: I've been taken, Made into a Maid, Turned out as a Slut. Two days have passed by, it's Thursday morning. Today Master Gage and Master Martin are to arrive by 10:00am. I awake by 8:00am and my stomach is turning. I get up sit on the edge of my bed wearing my sleeping lingerie today it's a white satin full slip, white lace bra and satiny panty....
Chapter Eleven: People Moving into New Roles and More. Chantel has made her way back to her club dorm room, enjoying the corrective measures of being a Domme over Biff and Marty. She is certain they will be much more mature and even though they still hold powers over the sissy girls like all other male minder/staff, they will better respect what these sissy...
'That's it, baby,' Vanessa purred as she snaked her hips forwards and back, gently sliding the strapon in and out of my mouth. I could no longer think rationally, as any self control I still had slipped away and trance like, my eyes closed, I sucked the rubber phallus in and out of my lips. 'Baby, you love this don't you?' Vanessa's voice took on a hypnoti...
"Miss Robin! Surely you can't be serious!" "Introduce us, Alfred! Just like any other guest arriving, we deserve to be introduced to the crowd!" demanded the lovely sissy! Robin and Jamie were dressed in very attractive summer dresses - Robin in blue and Jamie in green which accentuated his green eyes and emphasized his bright red hair! The dresses would ha...
(All characters are age 18+) *** I felt like I was losing control. My body and mind were becoming less and less masculine with every passing day. And I was secretly ENJOYING it. I couldn't help myself. Every time I looked in the mirror, I found myself loving the ever-changing reflection. First, my dyed pixie haircut. Then, my bikinis. Then, my nose, ear, a...
Chapter Seven: Another Day in Chantel's New Life. It's 7:30am and the alarm clock goes off. I awake to my first morning in my new sissy slave home and life as a sissy maid and slut. I get out of bed, stretch and strip nude for my enema and shower. My butthole still hurts from last night's gang rape session, but I won't protest, nor do I really wish too. In...
The next morning I went to Dr. Emily's office for my appointment and reuniting with Charles. When I arrived There were two people talking to the receptionist and I couldn't see her face. Then, I realized that the receptionist was Charles! I heard one of the patients address him as "Charlene." He looked just like a woman. Dressed in a conservative skirt s...
The night was beautiful as only spring nights can be when winter loosens its harsh hold and the soft winds blown and flowers grow. "Damn, I'm a poet and I didn't know it," laughed Sissy Littleton the Editor of the Littlestown News, as she sat at her computer trying to come up with a short story as filler for the Sunday Magazine. She had to be done by tomor...
The next day at work I felt my face flush every time I saw him, felt embarrassed and felt like stammering every time I spoke with anyone in the office. His office is across from mine, he's my boss and I have to see him daily. It felt like everyone in the office knew! I was so nervous I didn't speak to anyone, avoided everyone as best I could. He didn't say a...