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A New Beginning Part One I had been dating Terri for close to six months, she was incredible, great looking, super personality, and she had a wonderful head of hair that she curled into very sexy hairstyles. It was her hairstyles I was most interested in, this was due to the fact of my sister always curling her hair when I was growing up, this was something I loved to watch and for reasons unknown to me it captivated and gripped me. A few times I had even snuck into my sisters room found her curlers and after I had washed my hair I would try to set it in the rollers, I was never very successful, but it gave me a pleasant feeling to see the waves and curls I could create over my hair. It was not what I would call a style even but was more of just a change from its normal fashion of fairly straight hair which I had. Anyways getting back to Terri and her curling her hair, I was waiting for her to get ready one day, I had always made a point of arriving early for a date so I could sneak a peek while she was styling her hair. Well one night I was watching her intently through a crack in the door, she turned suddenly and saw me staring at her. Terri yelled at me and asked me what the hell I was looking at; I froze and could not move. She then came out and asked me once more why I was watching her, I lowered my head and told her it was a long story. My voice cracked as I spoke, Terri could see by my body language that I was uncomfortable so she asked me to leave and go sit on the sofa until she came out. I did as she had asked of me and went to the living room to sit and wait for her, I was thinking now of how I could get out of the position I was now in. I did not have much time to come up with any answers as Terri appeared in about five minutes, she looked determined as she asked me to explain why I had been watching her earlier. "Terri," I said, "you better sit down as what I am about to say to you will knock you for a loop." She did not say a word as she sat beside me; her hand touched mine as she said, "Go on." I had already decided to tell her the truth so I looked at her and told her, "When I was growing up Terri my sister Sarah always curled her hair and created incredible styles, it was from watching her that I got the idea of curling my own hair, I tried it a few times and enjoyed the feeling it gave me, but I gave up the thought of styling it as I could never get my hair as nice as my sisters." Well there it was I told Terri my story of my hair fetish, she was the first girl I had ever told this to so I was nervous as hell. Now sitting there I was waiting for her to explode on me or tell me to get lost and never talk to ever again. Surprisingly Terri's reaction was one of curiosity and not anger, she asked me, "So you are trying to tell me you used to curl your hair in rollers, is that right?" I told her, "Yes, but I only did it a few times until I realized I could not make a style out of it." "So you wanted your hair to look like a girls you are telling correct?" she asked. Before I answered her I thought for a moment of what she was asking me, then I said to her, "No, it was more of like trying to do to my hair what Sarah did to hers, I did not what it to look like a girls hairstyle I wanted it to look like my sisters, that was it nothing more." "Okay," Terri said, "but your sister is a girl and her hairstyle was one that a girl would have worn back then, so in fact you wanted your hair to look like a girl's hairstyle." Before I could answer her she asked me, "So you watched me style my hair, does this mean you want your hair to look like mine?" "No," I told her. "I enjoy watching you create a style on your hair, that part the styling part has always fascinated me, I think that's what I wanted to do back then, try to create the style." Terri sat back on the sofa, she looked at me then said, "So all this time we have being seeing one another you have fantasized about having my hairstyle on you, is that correct?" Again I told her, "No," adding, "It was about watching you create the style, that's what fascinates me, it is the way you can fashion your hair in so many wonderful ways." Terri sat quietly for a few moments, I was guessing she was thinking then she looked me straight in the eye and said, "So Gary if I was to offer to set your hair in curlers and then style it for you would you agree to letting me do this?" Her saying this caught me guard and I had to think fast, I knew I wanted to say yes to her, but I was afraid and unsure if she was serious or not. "Well come on tell me yes or no Gary," she said once more. Her look was stern so I lowered my head and told her, "Yes Terri, I would love it if you curled my hair then styled it for me." As the words left my mouth I sunk in the sofa, I felt as if I wanted to get up and run out, but Terri took my hand and told me, "Well let's see what kind of girl you will make, let's get started." With that said I was led to the bathroom told to strip down to my shorts and to wash my hair, when I finished I was to come out to the kitchen area, she asked me if I understood, I nodded yes. After that I went into the bathroom, I removed my shirt and proceeded to wash and rinse my hair, when this was done I wrapped my hair in a towel and went out to find Terri. On my return she was waiting in the kitchen, while I had been washing my hair she had set up a little beauty shop complete with chair, mirror and a tote bag filled with rollers. "Sit here," she said pointing to the chair, I sat and Terri removed the towel, she then combed my hair smooth and got all the tangles out. "Well I have a good idea for a style for you Gary but it will not be anything I can do on my hair as yours is much shorter, but I assure you it will be girlish so just relax and watch me in the mirror." I watched now as she emptied the tote bags contents, the table was now covered with many different sized and coloured curlers. From there she picked up a comb and brought up a section of my hair, her hand reached for a curler and a second later she was wrapping my hair around it and rolling it in to my head, a pin was used to secure it in place. "There Gary, your first curler," she said. Goosebumps appeared over my arms, Terri saw this and said to me, "Looks like my new soon to be girlfriend likes this, am I correct Gary, or may I call you Ashley from now on?" Her asking me this sent a shiver down my spine, I looked up at her and told her, "Yes please go on, please curl up my hair and if you want to call me Ashley it is okay." "Okay girlfriend," Terri said to me and I watched as she went back to curling my hair, she worked slowly; I think she knew I was enjoying watching her roll my hair up into the curlers. "You know Ashley, all those years you wished for a girls hairstyle and tonight I am going to give you one, bet you are excited?" Terri asked. "No," I said back to. "It's not a girls style I wanted, it was to get my hair to look like my sisters." Terri stopped what she was doing for a minute then she said to me, "Okay then you wanted to duplicate your sisters style, but she was a girl, right." I nodded my head to her. "Then you have always wanted a girl's hairstyle, I mean your sister had a girl's style and you wanted her style so deep down you really wanted a girls style, right." Her saying this in this way stopped me in my tracks, I could no longer say no to her, she was correct I had wanted to have my hair looking like a girl's so I looked up at Terri and told her, "I never really looked at it that way, I can see your point so I will have to say I did want a girl's style for my hair." Terri smiled at me and kissed my cheek, she then went back to setting my hair. "You know Ashley if I had just a bit more hair to work with I could make you look very sexy," Terri said. She went on, "In fact with a bit of make-up and a little tweezing I could make you look very ladylike." I did not bother answering her I just continued to watch her set my hair and Terri had dropped her idea of transforming me into a girl. Now as I saw the last curler being pinned in place I knew it was now only a matter of time until I would get to see myself with a feminine hairstyle. Terri inspected her work and told me she was satisfied, she then left me sitting there while she went into another room. When she returned she carried a bonnet style hairdryer; it was put down in front of me. As it was opened up, set up, and then plugged in, Terri then turned it on, it made a whirling noise and it began to heat up. She then put the bonnet over my head and told me I would take close to an hour to dry and if I wanted she told me she would do my nails. I was not sure why but I did not argue with her, the warmth from the dryer had me feeling quite relaxed; I closed my eyes so I could picture the style Terri would be creating. My thoughts turned back to the days when I would watch my sister Sarah take out her curlers from her hair and then proceed to form it into a beautiful comb-out, I liked it when she teased her hair and then smoothed it into a style, and an updo was always my favorite on her. My mind was brought quickly back to the present as Terri was telling, "Ashley your nails are such a mess I will need to work a lot here to fix them up and have them looking pretty for you." I looked down at my hands as Terri was placing them into a bowl of warm soapy water. "You know," she said, "girls love pretty nails, so I will make yours look fabulous." I had yet to voice any concern as I sat with the hairdryer running, I felt relaxed and just watched as Terri now went to work on my fingers. She first used a flat metal tool that was rounded at each end, she used this to press my cuticles up, and after that she picked up a small pair of cutters and clipped away all the skin she had pressed up. Once all my fingernails had been scraped and the old skin clipped off Terri brushed a liquid over each nail, this liquid was cool feeling and she rubbed it gently around my nails. After this she placed my fingers back into the soapy water so they could be rinsed. All of this attention Terri was giving me made me feel even more comfortable, this though would soon come to an end as I could see Terri shaking a bottle of nail polish in her one hand. Its colour was red and Terri placed the bottle down and removed my hands from the water, she then dried them off. "It is time now to make your hands look pretty Ashley," Terri said to me, and with that said she opened the bottle and dabbed the brush near its top, she then took my one hand and held it firmly as I tried to pull it away. "Now now Ashley, you be a good girl now and let me paint your nails pretty for you," Terri said. I soon realized I had no choice so I let upon my pulling and stared as Terri brushed the red colour over each nail. "That's better girlfriend," Terri told me. "I'll do two coats for you and finish it off with a top coat hardener, that way it will not chip off easily." I think my face blushed as I could just watch her paint my nails in the red shade and as I had when she first began to set my hair I got goosebumps over my arms. Terri was not one to miss much and upon seeing this again she told me, "I guess my little Ashley does like to have her nails painted, now tell me girlfriend tell me you enjoy seeing your nails looking so pretty." She was now talking to me as she would talk to a little girl I was feeling, but the sight of nails now glistening in their red colour had me telling her, "Yes Terri I do like seeing my nails in red." Nothing more was said on this subject as Terri was now turning off the dryer and as the bonnet was removed from my head she began to check to see if I was dry. "Looks like my little girl is all ready for her very first hairdo," Terri coed. On hearing this my attention turned to the mirror as I watch Terri begin to remove the curlers from my hair. One by one she unraveled my hair from its holder, a wonderful curl was left in place, and it was exciting to see. It not take Terri very long as the final roller was unwound, she smiled at me and said, "Well now Ashley, are you ready to be feminized?" "Yes," I told her back without thinking. She giggled and told me, "I knew you wanted to be my girlfriend, lets start Ashley, now sit still for me and watch." Terri began to comb away at my hair, she teased it a little, it was wonderful to watch her work away and my hair was starting to look very nice. "Well Ashley," Terri said, "your hair is becoming pretty, don't you think, tell me you think it is pretty." I did not have to tell her this she already knew as my stare was giving away my feelings, my hair was now styled and it looked incredible. Terri had managed to fluff it up and create curls every where; I touched it as my hand trembled. "Terri," I said to her, "it looks great, I can't believe you could do it so easily." "Oh Ashley," she replied, "we have just started now lets get to work on making you beautiful." I froze when I heard her say this and I had to ask her what she meant. "Well," she began to say, "you told me yes when I asked if you wanted to be feminized so that's what I am now going to do." End of Part One [email protected] for any feedback

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Being Popular By Arecee Popular: approved of, being accepted, example, a popular girl Jason Randall scanned the help wanted adverts until his eyes fell on 'the advert'. "Positions open for self motivated persons with an expanding import- export company, MBA required. Starting salary 96K$. Phone 800 567 8765, ask for Mr. Larson." Jason went to the phone and called the number listed. The phone rang and a...

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Being Husband

.==========================================================================Being Husband When I was young I was a fool. When my future wife to be refused full sexualintercourse before the marriage day, I assumed this was quite normal,respectable behaviour on her part, the natural reaction of a nice, middleclass girl true to her upbringing. Only later did I discover that Nadiawasn't 'respectable' at all! At the time though I couldn't see past thesmooth curves of her ample breasts, tightly...

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Being Suggestive

As a young college student my life and my dedication to the joys of being a transvestite had become conflicting. I had to put my college classes first, but living off campus made my female life so much more workable on weekends. I now looked at my sexy mini-skirted flirty self in a very different way now that I had discovered that attracting men had a quite enjoyable side. I realized that there were at least some men in the world that I could trust, and I finally felt so free to be the feminine...

Crossdressing
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Being Trustworthy Part V

Being Trustworthy Part V by Sissie Maid Cuckold Karen observed the two sissies as they dealt with the objects penetrating them. She noticed how fluid Alice seemed to be, how she became one with the machine. It impressed her how pliable Alice was, accepting whatever the machine did. Her mouth seemed to continually suck but in a gentel determined way not as if it were labored. She was part of the system. On the other hand, Cindy looked like she was resisting. She could not resist much...

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Being Suggestive

Being Suggestive As a young college student my life and dedication to the joys of being a transvestite had become conflicting. I had to put my college classes first but living off campus made my "other" female life so much more workable on weekends. I now looked at my sexy mini skirted flirty self in a very different way now that I had discovered that attracting men had a quite enjoyable side. I realized that there were at least some men in the world that I could trust and I finally...

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Being The Favorite One

Being The Favorite One By Brat Edit by Umgestalten Lying in the grass on my belly, I looked at the football field that was located just beyond the pasture fence. I saw the fans and, of course, the cheerleaders of both teams. My eyes focused on a cheerleader for the home team with long blond hair who stood in the middle of her group. She was laughing and I could see she was having a really good time. While looking at her I went on chewing my food and chasing those damn flies away with...

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Being Dipped complete

This story started out as a serial. Some changes have been made, but for the most part it is complete. Please overlook some small editing or proofreading mistakes. It comes with the territory when you read my stuff. Being "Dipped" By Boredsitting Life can be pretty sweet. Look at me, sitting here in the prime of my life on a Friday evening watching a movie on my super huge tv with my beautiful girlfriend by my side. Hell, I don't even like the stupid movie, but nothing is...

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Being Trustworthy part II

Becoming Trust Worthy Part II By Sissie Maid Cuckold With dinner and Karen both finished... John was sent to cleaning up the kitchen as Karen sat there watching and instructing him. She noted that John was allowing his arms to fall by his sides when he was not using his hands. Karen approached him and said, "John, you are not being efficient the way you are holding your arms. I want you to allow your arms to remain parallel to the floor and let your wrists go limp so your hands hang...

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Being A Slut

This is a story involving explicitly described sex. If you think you might be offended by it, or you aren't allowed by the laws of the place in which you live to read such a story, don't. If you read past this warning, any offense you take or laws you break are your problem. I've warned you. Permission is hereby given to archive this story anywhere on the Internet, so long as I'm credited as the author, it is reproduced in its entirety (including this disclaimer!) and no fee is...

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Being A Slut

Being A SlutIt was 2024, and viral nano-technology had become thetreatment of choice for many serious diseases. It hadonly been slightly more than a decade since thebreakthrough that caused it to go from a crackpottheory to a widespread reality.Of course, there were still drawbacks. If we'd beenable to perfect true nano-technology, such as sci-fiwriters had been describing for decades, we probablywouldn't have had a problem with the one-time uselimitation of the viral variety we had....

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Being Jim Ch6 Lessons of Life pt4

I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper. (Figuratively speaking). Since it did turn out to be rather long I have decided to break it down into several smaller portions both for ease in posting and for reader consumption. That said… I hope you enjoy this long winded tale. It is...

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Being More Social Chapters 1620

When I got to the student council meeting, it was as if the negativity that was coursing throughout my body was some kind of atmospheric event that plagued the entire school. Even in my state of shakiness and numbness over what I had done, I couldn’t avoid noticing that the mood of the entire council had gone down. Nevertheless, instead of asking around before the council began, all I could do was find a seat and slump into it. “You okay?” the concerned voice of Megan asked. I looked over to...

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Being More Social Chapters 1115

Granted, if one looked at it objectively, Nicole quitting Student Council wasn’t exactly horrific. If it wasn’t Nicole, I might have even labeled it ‘teen drama.’ Nevertheless I still mirrored her sad expression. “Is it that bad?” I asked her. She nodded as she drove, then sighed. “I didn’t wanna tell you because I figure it would put a rain cloud over our hanging out time.” She paused, then spoke with an uncharacteristically small voice. “Want me to just drop you off at home?” “No!” I all...

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Being Heidi

No copyright infringement intended. The characters are the property of Tim Allen and ABC. This is a variation of our earlier, longer story 'Body Improvement'. Being Heidi Plot and Writing by Eric Writing and Editing by Caleb Jones Invention Week on the home improvement TV series Tool Time was just a few weeks away and the star of the show Tim Taylor was working on one of his wacky high-powered inventions...

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Being Caught

Being Caught by Lorraine Simmons My wife Diana found out that I was a cross dresser two years ago when she inadvertently found my secret wardrobe of female clothing hidden in our attic. I tried to explain my feelings but without any acceptance for over a year, during this period our sex life eroded to almost nothing and I felt truly worthless. The only relief for me was the rare opportunities to cross dress when she was away on business. I always wondered what...

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Being Me

The following tale is adapted from a story started be SlimV. The story was never finished and sent to me to read some time ago. I liked the idea so much that I asked if I could steal it and finish it off while expanding on it. Both SlimV and myself have been collaborating on it for some time now, thanks hun for the editing. I hope you enjoy reading it and get as much fun out of it as we did writing it. Being ME Part 1 - Out of The Closet Kind of a waste, I thought as I took...

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Being Cruel To Be Kind

100% fiction! Note: The following contribution(s) were inspired by "Nasti4unow's" 9-part serial titled, 'Cassie Hole.' But this story explores Michael's sexual life primer beginning with the transformation of his mother from dour to power. Cru-el To Be Kind : Chapter 1 It's hard to answer even for yourself how a person is drawn to certain activities above and beyond reason. Of course there are the physical timeline of events and moments of indiscretion but answering how one becomes soiled and...

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Being Troy Jennifer

Being Troy / Jennifer - "Jennifer- come on," Mack was pulling at his arm, urging him at a whisper to move, "you have to get up- we need to get out of here." "What happened?" Troy asked trying to raise his hands, but he felt all wrong, exhausted and weird all at the same time. "I don't know; I just woke up. There is something in the house, we have to get out of here," he was pulling at him again. Troy rolled onto his side, feeling very strange and off balance and sore like he had...

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Being Found Out

BEING FOUND OUT BY STATS CHAPTER 1: Friday Afternoon I am a crossdresser. Have been since age eight when I found a pile of discarded female clothes in the attic. Now, at age 28, I shave my legs and arms, wear nail polish on my toes and female undergarments to work. I have a particular fetish for women's shoes and will occasionally slip a pair on while working at my desk in my office. I have grown a respectable ponytail over the years but there are three other guys in the...

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Being Bimbo

Being Bimbo ? ? ?????Introduction ? ? Before allowing Brandi to begin this narrative of her life I feel I should inform those who failed to read her previous narrative how she came to be?who?and what she is. Those who have read her previous book may wish to skip forward. Though there are a few things I may reveal that her fans do not already know. ?????My name is John. I own a rather large marketing firm well-known across three continents. I am also a certified hypnotherapist, a skill I learned...

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Being Trust Worthy part IV

Being Trustworthy part IV By Sissie Maid Cuckold "Cindy, now remember everything I taught you. I want you to impress Brad when he gets here, do you understand?" "Yes Ms. Karen, I understand you want me to impress Brad... Ma'am?" "Yes, Cindy what is it?" "How exactly am I supposed to impress Brad?" "By pretending to be a real girl. If you can impress him that you are a girl by acting and thinking like a girl then I will be very pleased...if not...well, it won't be pretty for...

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Being Turned Into A Woman By My Wife

"Being Turned Into A Woman By My Wife" by Lorraine Simmons I have fantasized about being transformed into a woman and have constantly demanded that my wife participate more and take a dominant role in my fantasy. She always failed to approach the ultimate level I desire since she has felt repulsed with the idea of me pretending to be a woman. I now wish that maybe she remained at that former stage than the present state I find myself, slowing becoming...

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Being More Social Chapters 610

“I don’t care.” Nicole told me bitterly as we neared room 203. “The cold sucks. It hurts my face to go outside. You’re defending a thing that hurts my face.” I grinned at her. “Now you’re just thinking up my reasons for me to love winter!” She punched me playfully in the arm as we took our seats, joining the rest of Student Council. Shortly after, Phil entered the room and cleared his throat. “Great, everyone’s here!” He commented happily. “Alright guys, listen up…” That was my cue to stop...

1 year ago
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Being Disciplined

I was standing at the window holding my wife Susie close to me as the clock ticked. The alarm went off at exactly the right time, but to our horror the world didn’t end. We held each other for a full five minutes but still life went on. We had to accept the truth of it. The world was still here, our world. Susie looked at me and spoke first. “Shit,” she said. “Crap,” I replied. We both pondered what was now going to happen. What our situation was going to become. The one of our own making. It...

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