I woke up with a pounding headache and my head felt heavy as if it had grown to twice its size. I looked at my alarm clock and realized it was 5:54 p.m. "Son of a bitch," I said out loud. I had to be at the mall by 6 p.m. for my evening shift at the Christmas display. I didn't have time to shave or shower. I got dressed in the same clothes I'd warn the night...
Eager as I am to tell you about my first crossdressed Halloween with Jude and Becky, I must save that for a later chapter and fill you in on some major developments that occurred as my first summer of feminization ripened into autumn. Surrounding these landmark events were patterns of submission we had established early on. I wore panties 24/7, and I shoppe...
When I was eighteen, I was particularly fond of my high school Honors English teacher Mrs. Turner, who was in her late forties. She had raven black hair and kind brown eyes. As her student, I found myself being attracted to the sophistication and authority she exuded as an intelligent mature woman. Every day in class I would sit anxiously waiting for her to...
Throughout the day, Goddess had me give her access to everything. All my social media accounts, she set up her own thumbprint for my phone, gave her access to all my banking information, credit card information, handed over my credit cards to her, and gave her access to all of my shopping sites which have my information already saved. I put my full trust int...
6th Day The Game I woke up early in a very good mood, I must admit. I shaved myself, tied up my room and started working. Being very careful not to make any noise, I went to Madame's bathroom to prepare everything for her. I made sure that the tab was full of hot water, dry towels were at hand, foam bath, conditioners and beauty things that might be require...
(This story contains several flashbacks. Each time period will be noted as past or present to differentiate between time periods. Enjoy!) Present: Looking at my watch I see that I am already running five minutes late to my psychology class. I walk quickly across campus remembering Professor James's stern warning, "Ms. Temple if you are tardy to class one...
Follow up story to the series "No Ordinary Study Session." You may want to read that three-chapter series first for more background and context. Thank you for reading and enjoy! **** "You're not having second thoughts, are you?" Nikki asked me as we were sitting in the backseat of Molly's car. The outfit she had chosen to wear for to the nude sketching cla...
You have been stuck in your office all day, you should be home now but you were told that someone had asked for you specifically and that they would be late coming in. So here you are sitting at your desk waiting. Looking at your watch you know everyone else has gone home and would be relaxing, fixing themselves a drink and putting their feet up, but no you...
Shelley Mayer was a young 28 year old office manager from Van Nuys who grew up in a semi poor family. So, she knew the value of a good job and the almighty dollar. She was constantly reminded it seems how men were supposedly superior and that women were the inferior aspect of the species. She however did not subscribe to this theory whatsoever. She had made...
You never expect to meet God--or the devil either for that matter, in your office at nine o'clock on a Wednesday morning. But as it turns out, that's exactly what happened to me. It all started when my secretary Nancy went on maternity leave. I was the general counsel for the company I worked at. Human resources arranged a temp to cover for Nancy while she...