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It started with a skirt

It started with a skirt. It had been a hard week at work and my girlfriend, Rita, had been doing quite a bit of freelance work and had not been able to keep up with the housework at home. The laundry basket was overflowing and the washing up was piled up on the sink. The washing had also been on the clothes airer for the last three or four days and there was a pile of clothes waiting next to the ironing board. We had a fairly traditional relationship. I was the breadwinner...

A Little Red Skirt on One Foggy Xmas Eve

A Little Red Skirt on One Foggy Xmas EveSanta studied his long list filled with incredible detail and prolific boring analytical anecdotes in the typical poor writing and Elvish symbology. Darn Elves! Luckily his intuition provided exceptional perception and supernaturally decisiveness. Besides the really important list filled his left pocket in his own handwriting. That list contained prime talent and material in his mind and paramount in personal importance.He folded the ponderous Elvish list...

My Tiny Skirt Part Four

Once I finished climbing the last steps I stopped there pretending to look around and to wait for him to come up. I could sense he is about to finish climbing the last step and the next thing I knew is Eric touches my butt. It was unexpected and I was shocked (because this is the a boy did that), I turned around quickly (a natural reaction) and before I could utter a word Eric griped me tightly and he started kissing me. I pushed him away hard. When we are apart face to face, tears began to...

My Tiny Skirt Part Two

After Sis Mary is out of sight, I further question Eric whether he is comfortable with my dressing? He told me that he is and commented that I look very sexy in the tiny skirt and my T-Shirt blend well with the micro-skirt. He suggested a belt to compliment the denim skirt would look nicer. I accepted his suggestion and I went into the room and choose the beige color belt (about 2”) to try it. It really looks much better with the beige belt on. By then Sis Mary had already brought in coffee for...

An Oak Desk and A Tiny Skirt

Katie clenched her fists as she squinted at her laptop screen, frustrated that she still had another thousand words of her essay to write tonight. Reaching for a hairband to tie her long tresses into a messy bun she heard the muffled, thumping techno music emanating from the bottom floor of her house. Katie was in her final year of University doing an English Literature degree, and lived with three other student girls: Michelle, Gabriella and Haniyah. It was a Thursday night and they’d decided...

The Day I Lost My Skirt

It all happened because I lost my skirt. It looked kind of like this one, but maybe not quite so sheer.We were on a picnic at Bob and Terri’s. They had this really nice place – about 50 acres – not quite 25 miles out of town. They’d made this little swimming pond by digging out this little stream that went through the property. It was kind of right in the middle – away from everything. It was quiet and peaceful and just the perfect place for a picnic or an afternoon in the hammock or...

Little Red Riding Skirt The Bar

I have this skirt that I love wearing. It makes me feel incredibly sexy in how it flows when I saunter across a room. The material is smooth and feels sensual against my ass and thighs. This skirt of mine is bright red, and I generally wear it when I feel extra naughty.Not too long ago, I wore the skirt out to my neighborhood bar. I'm in there fairly often, and it's a nice place with an outdoor deck and a great staff of bartenders. I hung out with some friends who frequent the bar and chatted...

Cute Cheerleader Skirt

Cute Cheerleader Skirt There she was in her cute cheerleader skirt. It was short and pleated with a baby blue color on the outside and it was white inside the pleats when she moved. She had on a tight white button shirt with a baby blue vest that matched her skirt. She was wearing white sneakers with baby blue socks. She was a beautiful young woman. She smiled at me as she walked by then she did a back flip for me just to show me that she could. Normally she wears either white or baby...

Sister s skirt

Sis do you really think that I look girly enough ?"Bro you been sneaking my panties for yrs. I seen the gay & tranny porn on your computer.Guys will ask you to dance.Try to kiss you and get a free feel.One may even you know want to go all the way with you”"Sis I ain't gay and I aint kissing no dude".I was a 22 year old virgin. I had some sex fun with both girls and boys in HS then in college too.I had long hair and guys often mistake me for a girl from a distance. I wore panties as a c***d...

Under your skirt

... Is where I want to put my hand, but slowly and secretly... so that no one will see what you are feeling? I want... to feel your naked flesh under your dress or skirt while you stand outside, facing a busy downtown street and your back close to the wall, where there is an inset of a lesser protruding wall about 30 inches in width, enough for me to sink in and be flushed among the wall, and what's more important is I can move back even further so that I am not seen and I pull you against the...

Katy Perry The Skirt

This was going to be awkward. Here I was stuck in a lift with Katy Perry who was now missing a skirt. Hey Jacob, how does that happen? I hear you’re shouting from behind the screen, well I’ll tell you… Katy had walked into Radio 1′s main building to promote her latest album and had caught the elevator to the top floor. She had finished with the interview and her entourage had caught the first one down. As a worker in the building, I was forced into the second one, which just so happened to be...

Sister In Black Skirt

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Under Her SkirtChapter 2 Investigation

More than a week went by and Angela said nothing to me about taking pictures. She acted as if our encounter in the car never happened. I was embarrassed to say anything to her, yet my stomach was in a knot with anticipation. Her attitude when we met during work was the same, friendly one as before. I don't know how much longer I can go on without saying something. A Thursday morning email changed everything. To: Kevin From: Angela Subject: Friday, 6:30PM Small Conference Room Bring your...

Short Skirt Long Jacket

It was a brisk morning in late December and Jamie was at his normal café, at the normal time, getting his normal order: medium black coffee and a bacon egg and cheese sandwich on a croissant. Jamie had always been one for routine and normalcy and if you’d met him in high school, he would have been the nerd. When he grew out of acne and learned how to dress well, he became quite the catch, although he still stuck to his every day pattern. He worked a high end IT job and hung out with computers...

Short skirt in a crowded bus

Short skirt on a crowded bus I was on a real hurry that morning. It was too late for the office and I cursed my poor car that had left me in the middle of downtown, the engine could not be started anymore for that day.So, I had to wait for a crowded bus, where there was nowhere to sit.I wasn’t really dressed propperly for a bus ride. I was wearing a very short velvet skirt and high heels, with only a white cotton thong underneath. I liked to keep cool in summer time. In fact, I really liked...

It started with a skirt Part 2

It started with a skirt. Part 2 Seeing me looking at myself in my skirt Rita seized the moment and said "Double or quits!" "What do you mean?" I replied. "If you win you get to remove your stockings, panties, suspenders and skirt. If I win, well you'll see, let's just say you'll get to feel complete." This was the point when I had an opportunity to walk back from the metaphorical cliff edge I was just about to jump off into the sea of femininity that I now swim in. I could...

My Tiny Skirt Part Five

He is still sexually agitated after the glass of drink probably due to my present (sitting opposite to him) so I excused myself to go to the washroom to at least let him “cool down”. When I came out of the washroom I saw him standing at the window looking out. He didn’t turned to see me. I went near to him and asked whether he is feeling all right now. He told me that he is fine still now looking at me. Then he told me that he felt he is the world luckiest guy to have girlfriend like me and...

Up Skirt Cutie

Up-Skirt Cutie I was looking in the Yahoo Groups when I found a picture of an “Up-Skirt Cutie” that I knew. No shit! It’s the woman at the bank that waits on me all the time. I always get in her line and she saves me a roll of the latest State or Territorial Quarter or the latest Presidential Dollar that has come out. We make small talk and she has the sweetest smile in the world. She is middle age maybe in her early forties, slightly heavy, but a pleasure to be around. Occasionally...

A Catholic schoolgirl in a plaid skirt asks for a favor

I have to admit it; she was just what I wanted, my dream girl, my jerk-off fantasy. I could hardly believe it. But there she was in her tiny plaid skirt and tight white shirt, her half bra showing through, her pink nipples jutting and stretching the thin cloth and even a plaid ribbon holding back her long, blonde hair. Perfect, the porn-maker’s Catholic schoolgirl. Her legs were long and shapely, her thighs perhaps a bit heavy but her round ass was prime, incredible, and the little skirt...

The leather skirt

It was a very long day and evening at the office, must have been midnight when I got to the parking garage in the basement. My Ferrari was parked in its normal place, taking two spots as usual and all I could think of was getting home and hitting the sack. The garage is very eerie at that hour, quiet as a tomb. As I was putting the key into the lock I heard these footsteps, quick ones. The sound of high heels was unmistakable and amplified in the stillness of the darkened building. Then out of...

Do you want to wear my skirt

As I sat in the meeting I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was young and so cute and she was wearing a short pleated wool skirt. The skirt was a pink and light blue plaid color. She would cross her legs and pull the skirt down being sure not to show too much. When we went on a break many of us went outside. It was a nice comfortable fall day. I watched as she came out and stood by herself. She took out a cigarette, lit it and started to smoke, just enjoying her break. I was surprised she was...

The Lady s House Part 2 of 3 Skirt Shocked

The Lady's House Part 2 of 3: Skirt Shocked By Gail Blue When Charles woke up the next day everything seemed surreal. He had slept in his boy underwear, and he still felt like a boy, but he saw a black and white maid's dress in the corner that everyone expected him to wear today. He thought it might have just been a strange dream, but his room was different; he walked into the bathroom and found Lilly's things. He spent a long time staring at the dress, wondering if he really had to...

Mrs Wild 3 Mrs Davis Short Red Skirt Part 2

Anne slowly opened her eyes and was feeling a little drowsy.Glancing across to her left, she saw Andrew lay next to her half-asleep; she didn’t know how long she had been asleep for and slowly turned to her side, got up and walked out from the cupboard and into the laboratory.Suddenly, she felt the cool temperature on her naked skin.Still feeling half awake, she could make out a giggling childish sound in the background, coming from outside the laboratory and then, the sound of the laboratory...

BSC07 the First Lifestyle NudistsChapter 6 The Girl in the White Skirt

A sudden crunching and snapping sound woke Tom up with a start. He looked quickly at his G-shock, water-proof watch and realized he had been asleep for well over an hour. He then looked over to see what it was that had woken him. Tom swallowed quickly when he saw what it was. Standing about twenty yards away from where Tom was laying was a young girl ... a very, very pretty young girl. The crunching and snapping sounds that had woken Tom were from the sticks and twigs under foot as the girl...

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After the stream Tom found himself wandering back down to the rec-room. Here he had a few solo games of pool, played around with the dart boards and had several short-lived video games on the slot machines around the walls. Also, the whole time he never saw another single person come in or go out. The resort really was quite deserted. Tom’s parents were still lounging by the swimming pool so Tom decided he would have a quick dip himself then finish the day off with a quiet session in the...

My Tiny Skirt Part Six

Eric came punctually but I didn’t open the door and gate for him. I prearranged with Sis Mary to invite him in and I will only come out to meet him when he is in the living room. I wanted to see his reaction when I come out from my room wearing this outrageous dress to ejaculation and another hand grabbed the paper hand towel to contain the dripping cum from my cupped hand thus prevented causing a mess on his body with his own cum. Just then Sis Mary came in, she shock her head but make no...

Her green skirt

This is a story my friend Jason sent to me :)I was walking down the sidewalk next to one of those diners with tables outside. I don't know what diner it was; I wasn't paying any attention to it. The night air was cool and the neon sign from the restaurant lit up the sidewalk pretty well. One of the waitresses walked past me carrying her tray full of empty glasses on her way back into the diner. She was about six inches shorter than me and her dress looked really good.It was green. A light...

The Little Pleated Skirt

The Little Pleated Skirt By Jamie Clark Preface This story is told in the first person, through my eyes, ears, and my heart. My name is Jamie. I was given this name because gender wise, it can work both ways. No middle name was given until they knew what sex I really was. Then Mom and my step-father (Dad) could make it final. So, for years I just ran with my thoughts of what I thought being female was all about for me, but maybe, I was really running from what I had to learn...

The Little Pleated Skirt Chapter 5 8

Chapter 5 Dad said, "Now it's my turn, we are off to downtown." Bbut this time my older and younger brothers went with us. The first stop was a shoe store on 9th street. As I walked in, you could smell the tanning leather from the shoes. A store clerk asks Dad if he could be of help to him. Dad said, "Yes, I'm buying shoes for my three boys." Then I was told to go pick two pairs; one dress and one casual. Well that was easy, I went straight for two pairs of penny loafers, one...

The Little Pleated Skirt Chapter 17

Chapter 17 Dear Diary Another long day has come to an end. So now that Aunt Karen has given you to me a diary. I think I can now get some of these things in my head out. Dear diary what a day it has been. Gary wanted to dance all the time at the party. I think he is ok. He is just a bit old for me but then again. I have no idea what to do about a boy. Unlike my girlfriends, boys are all they talk about. I cannot get into boys right now. I am still dealing with my new...

Skirting the Uncanny Valley

Skirting the Uncanny Valley I came home to find a beautiful sunset waiting outside on the balcony, and Samantha staring blankly at the barest wall in the flat. She had chewed off half her makeup, I saw little specs of red on her teeth; and though her hair was already shoveled to one side, she continued to run her fingers through it. The bottom dropped out of my stomach. I sat down and stared into that same blank wall. "Did they call you back?" I asked. "She called me back," she...

It started with a skirt Part 3

It started with a skirt. Part 3 Rita smiled. "Now that we have two women in this household it's time you did your share of the women's work or "housework" as we women call it, Bea. Let me show you how to use an iron." I was going to object that it was women's work as I looked myself in the mirror, realised how I was dressed again and looked heavenward. It wasn't exactly that I had forgotten I was dressed as a woman but more that I was still thinking like a man. But I looked so...

Trousers on Sunday Skirt on Minday

Trousers on Sunday, Skirt on Monday: I was, in my girlfriend Yasmeena's view, something of a hypocrite when it came to my faith and we were having an argument about feminism and her faith and mine following Yasmeena catching me looking at the display of the local lingerie shop window. I remember her saying to me, "Dominic, you are a trousers on Sunday, skirt on Monday, type of Christian." "What do you mean by that, Yasmeena?" I asked looking at her beautiful face and the purple...

PetiteHDPorn Lily Steele I Can See Up Your Skirt

Lily Steele and Jamie Dion are working together to put a picture on the wall. Lily takes the first attempt while Jamie sits and watches. Everything is going well until Jamie flips up Lily’s skirt to show her that he can see up it. Lily doubles down on her position by climbing onto a ladder to put in a nail for the picture, which just gives Jamie an even better view. Getting to his feet, Jamie slides his hand up Lily’s thigh to cup that ass. Lily has no problems lifting her skirt...

Little Black Skirt

This is one of my earlier stories. I wrote it when I was around 19, but I figured I’d post it anyway. She looked like the kind of girl that could be pressured into doing almost anything. You know the type. Really insecure and maybe a little confused. She wasn’t drop dead gorgeous or anything, but she was attractive nonetheless, and there was something about her that turned me on. I was attending a gig at which a friend of mine was performing with his band at a local community center. ...

The masseuse wore pigtails and short summer skirt

I had just finished my work out in the crummy gym near my job and I was feeling sore.I was all sweaty too,even though I had taken a shower.It was upstairs from an even crummier massage parlour,where it was well known that "extras" were available.Well, I had never paid for sexual services in my life,and I wasn't starting now.But as I walked past the door I could see there was a new girl on the desk.And fuck she was hot.She was Chinese,which rarely did anything for me,but this girl was H.O.T.She...

The Little Pleated Skirt Chapter 9 10

Chapter 9 Mom could see with all that happen that now was the time to ask. So Mom took this moment to ask me," Have you thought about what you want to be as far as being a girl or boy?" I told Mom, "Today I told Daddy." Mom jumped in, "Daddy? When did this happen?" I pause for a moment in frustration. "Yes, Daddy mom, after we bought our shoes. Now, Please mom... Daddy Tried to put me in a male box and I became hysterical. Even though there are some things that are not bad...

The Little Pleated Skirt Chapter 11 13

The Little Pleated Skirt Part 2 By Jamie Clark Overview: In part one: Jamie started to emerge as to who... she is. Unknowingly, with the help of her mother and father, Jamie was challenged not just by them but also by herself. The male orientation she went through all those years was over whelming her, until her self-esteem decided to fight back. Jamie starts to show some of her female personality traits in more dominate ways leaving many family members puzzled, and as you...

It started with a skirt Part 4

It started with a skirt. Part 4 Anyone watching our front door would have seen two women leave the house in yoga pants and crop tops. They may have recognised Rita but not me, Bea. I would have looked to them like Rita' s sister. Of course no one was watching. As Beau I would probably have done my best to cover up my ponytail and what I was wearing terrified that someone would recognise me and ask me what I was doing dressed like a woman. But I was Bea now, the bringer of...

It started with a skirt Part 5

It started with a skirt. Part 5 Over the weeks that followed I became a more regular visitor to the studio than Rita. After one session I remember Nas asking me if I had decided to become a Muslim yet and I replied, "The day I become a Muslim I will come to work as your receptionist." "You have got the job, as soon as you wear your first burqa," Nas replied. I wore only my crop top and yoga pants and would often arrive on my own at the studio as, as Bea, I had become confident...

Up Skirt Cutie by fbailey

I was looking in the Yahoo Groups when I found a picture of an “Up-Skirt Cutie” that I knew. No shit! It’s the woman at the bank that waits on me all the time. I always get in her line and she saves me a roll of the latest State or Territorial Quarter or the latest Presidential Dollar that has come out. We make small talk and she has the sweetest smile in the world. She is middle age maybe in her early forties, slightly heavy, but a pleasure to be around. Occasionally she will show some nice...

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Horny and wild hottie Celestina Blooms has a short skirt on for a reason. Don’t you love how her legs look in her long thigh high socks; especially when she bends over and teases with her little cotton panties. Pull those down and eat out that wet pussy just like she wants! Celestina is horny as fuck and needs a cock to fuck her every which way. Once she gets a hold on Jays hard shaft she swallows it down getting her eyes full of tears as she tries her best to gag on that cock that goes...

The Motivation Chart Sara s Descent

?The motivation chart? ?(Sara?s descent) I am not a native English speaker, so I hope you have a little patience. ?I will appreciate if you review it or send me an email with your comments. The teacher started the class with a pop quiz. It was not a test on the subject of the class but a survey to know more about her pupils? motivations. The quiz only had three questions: 1) How is the ideal you? What traits and accomplishment you have or would like to have in order to turn yourself in the...

My New Life 12

My New Life, a story by Dee Ramone © D. Ramone 2018 My New Life is an erotic novel by D. Ramone featuring themes of chastity and cross-dressing and descriptions of sexually explicit acts which those of a sensitive nature may find not to their tastes. It is not suitable for such readers nor for anyone considered a minor by the authorities in their country of residence. My New Life is entirely work from Dee Ramone and any similarities to places or people, either living or dead, is...

Trophy Girlfriend Part 1

by Vanessa Evans Part 1 Cora is gorgeous, everyone but her says so. Twenty one years old, slim, 154cm tall, 34A 24 33 figure, cute little bubble butt, shoulder length blonde hair and an angelic face that is so beautiful that she has had a few offers of modelling jobs for cosmetics companies. But Cora has never been interested modelling, all that she has ever wanted was a cute guy for a boyfriend who she could love, worship and one day have a baby with. Cora met Caleb one night at a party...

I ll do anything for him Part 002

by Vanessa Evans Part 02 When we woke up again it was light outside and Jack reminded me that we had to go shopping, that I literally had nothing that I could wear for work the day after. Jack had already introduced me to the cowboy way of fucking but he introduced me to the reverse cowboy way before he carried me into his shower. It was a very happy Grace that went down to put some coffee on, me not caring at all that I was still totally naked. After breakfast I went to get my old skirt...

The Changeover

Note: the author encourages unauthorised reposting, sequels, and blatant plagiarism of this work. THE CHANGEOVER By Wyrdey There are many scholarly theories about the Changeover - why it happened, how it happened. They talk about 'social forces' or 'chemical pollutants' or 'historical inevitability'. None of them are even remotely true. The lunatic fringe have their theories as well - They prefer 'the wrath of god' or 'alien intervention'. They're closer, but still...

The Girl From U N C L E

The Girl from UncleBy April DancerPart 1 -Initial training and UNCLE's suggested recreational sex program -Hello, my name is April Dancer. I am among a class of about 75 probationary female recruits to join UNCLE (the United Network Command for Law and Enforcement) in hopes of becoming an UNCLE Agent. Our enemy is the dastardly sinister THRUSH organization, which is out to dominate the World. I was recruited in my senior year in college with a degree in Political Science and minors in foreign...

Two New Girls

Two New Girls Kathy and Susan are walking home from school. It is just after the Christmas holidays. Kathy is 11, and Susan is 9. Kathy, someone killed our cat last night. They must have tied it up and shot it with BB guns. I know they were the same persons Mrs. Bennett saw running away from her house when she found her cat had been killed. I know you and your mom have Fluffy. Try to keep an eye on her. I think I know who did it, but I can't prove it. Susan, I feel so bad...

From Society Girl To Slave

From A Society Girl From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous Chapter I All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...

Dressed Into Service

Dressed Into Service By Jennifer Richardson Chapter One It was one of my off duty days and I spent it lazing around the house, playing on the computer and watching television. There were dishes in the kitchen sink that I couldn't be bothered washing up and the carpets needed cleaning after I spilled a bag of peanuts over and promptly walked all over them. I couldn't find the energy for that either. I settled back on the sofa and watched some more brain dead television,...

Circles In The City Part 2 of 2

Circles in the City By Jennifer Richardson (part 2) Towards the early evening I began to pack a small hold-all. My own lingerie, white satin, and also a set of black lace lingerie I'd bought before in the early afternoon. Much too large for me, and not to be worn by me. I hunted out the bag of balloons that had been with me for so long and smiled to myself when I put them into the bag. I added Mandy's shoulder length auburn wig as an after though and a pair of black fish net...

Transaction

Transaction By Lisa Lovelace THURSDAY The grandfather clock in the entrance hall struck six. I had half an hour to change into my evening uniform and prepare for my nightly meeting with Ms. N, after which I would set the table for dinner at eight. Just her tonight, no guests. I climbed the rear stairs to my quarters in the attic, shed my gray two-inch pumps and wiggled tired toes in momentary relief. I stripped off the ruffled work apron, the mob cap and the gray cotton dress...

My New World

MY NEW WORLD Chapter 1. I lay on my back on the bed, naked as the day I was born, my legs held up in slings. Sister, for that is what she was, leaned over me, smiling, as she slid her fingers over my breasts. "Now then," she murmured, "let us see how different we have made you." Her long red finger nails slid over my nipple and I felt it harden. I also felt something else harden. That was between my legs and was, unlike my breasts, something that I had been born with. Unable...

Cancun Vacations

Ana was excited, vacations in Cancun during Spring Break with her friends Julie and Agatha!! She didn’t feel secure to travel alone so it was just perfect when her friends agreed to take 10 days off and go with her. They planned to get wild and have as much sex as possible lol. Ok girls, said Ana, first day and we are sunbathing at this fantastic beach, but we must plan where we will go at night! Agatha started to laugh “You mean we need to find some guys to lick our pussies till we cum...

March of the Southern Belles Chapter Three

"March of the Southern Belles--Chapter Three" by Heidi-Jo McGillicuddy The parade had begun. "Stay in your rows, ladies!" I heard Gretchen calling from somewhere. As I stepped up across the slight grade of the parking lot, I lifted the front of my dress to avoid tripping on it, before turning left onto Main Street with the rest of the belles in my row. Then I smiled, raising one gloved arm and revealing the lovely little lavender buttons at my wrist, and...

Petey Sou Got Magicked

Petey Sou got Magicked! By Albedo In a dimly-lit room in a not-very-upmarket nursing home on the outskirts of town, an old lady lay dying. She didn't mind dying, really. Early-onset Alzheimer's meant she didn't fully understand her body was letting go of life. She was warm, rested, being taken care of. It was like being a kid again. She was happy, like a kid. She lived in her memories a lot these days, and she remembered believing things her older, more rational self had discarded....

Transaction complete story

Transaction (complete story) By Lisa Lovelace (This is the complete version of my first story on Fictionmania. It includes the first two parts of the story and adds the ending. The entire text has been edited and updated.) ~ ~ ~ The grandfather clock in the entrance hall struck six. I had half an hour to change into my evening uniform and prepare for my nightly meeting with Ms. N, after which I would set the table and serve dinner at eight. Just her tonight, no...

March of the Southern Belles Chapter Two

"March of the Southern Belles--Chapter Two" by Heidi-Jo McGillicuddy Clutching at my petticoats with my lavender-colored fingers, I prepared to squeeze my way through the door. Outside I could hear a continuous and entirely feminine murmur. As I stepped forward I felt Lisa's hoops pushing at my skirts from behind, and I quickly stepped forward, lest anybody see under my raised hoops and catch a glimpse of the lace and satin pantaloons that went all the way down to the top of my...

On Being Juliette

On Being Juliette By Elaine copyright 1999. This story is the long delayed follow up to the Importance of Being Juliette. If you haven't read the first story it is recommended that you do that first. Now this story involves the feminisation of a teenage boy and if you are under age or likely to be influenced by such stories please do not go past this sentence. My email is [email protected] and any comments are welcome. This story is dedicated to Kim, a wee man with a big heart in...

Stephen and Stephanie

As neighbors, Carol, Karen and I regularly met up on weekends during school term and more often during the holidays. We played many games together, and I happily joined in, despite their girly nature; I even played with dolls. Of course, the kids at school found out about this, and I was bullied mercilessly for being a sissy. I tried to explain that no boys were living nearby to play with, but in truth, I didn’t relate to macho boys while I was happy and comfortable with Carol and Karen. Our...

March of the Southern Belles Chapter One

"March of the Southern Belles--Chapter One" by Heidi-Jo McGillicuddy If even ONE of the girls is missing from the Southern Belle formation at the annual Heritage Day parade, the entire town will know it?every one of their colorful gowns is over five feet wide! Luckily, Lisa's boyfriend may be able to fill an empty hoopskirt for them... "You!" I heard a woman behind me exclaim. I jumped. "Me?" I asked. I turned around. I knew this woman,...

Dress Code

The Dress code: My father owned a small department store. He employed about 50 full time staff but would recruit additional staff in the summer and winter holidays. I knew that his female employees had a problem with his dress code but what I did not know I was about to find myself at the centre of a feminist revenge story. When I visited Dad's shop I always admired his sexy shop assistants in their miniskirts, with their high heels and transparent blouses. They were some of...

Your New School Living the Dream

YOUR NEW SCHOOL: LIVING THE DREAM Jennifer Daniels was excited. She was about to perform her first ballet recital! She had practiced for weeks and her instructor, Mrs. Horwell, was extremely proud of her with her only being just eight years of age. She had dressed in her finest attire showing her to be the prettiest little ballerina than any of the other little girls. She was clad head-to-toe in soft pink, from her leotard to her precious ballet shoes. With the last few arrangements...

The More Deceived

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