Saturday, 9 March 2013

The Inner Lady

William had found the InnerLady website compelling. It promised the cross-dressing experience of a lifetime. They would spend 3 days pampering and feminizing you, then 4 days of role play where the lucky lady takes turns to be one of a selection including being a maid, nurse, secretary, bride, even a ballerina. They would then live these roles with actor and other customers and be treated as their inner lady wanted to be treated. The final 2 days were spent re-masculating the client so that they could return to their male lives unchanged in appearance.

The entry requirements were very strict. He had to lose 20 lbs before they would allow him to attend, so over the course of 6 months he dieted. He had been meaning to lose weight. He still liked to cross dress but didn't like seeing his overweight self in the mirror, so had stopped making up and wearing wigs. Now he was once again able to enjoy himself in makeup and was glad to see the return of Wendy's familiar and pretty face.

When he arrived, InnerLady was a large mansion miles from anywhere. If had a large secluded garden and was full of elegant ladies walking through the grounds. He wondered how they could afford so many staff, but in truth, these were mainly clients. His treatment started straight away, he was waxed all over and had his eyebrows plucked. He then began the skin softening treatment. By bedtime he was starving, but dinner consisted of a small drink of fruit juice. He was also a little concerned that his wife would notice his smooth skin and eyebrows, but he was assured that their re-masculating stage used undetectably false hair that would fall out as the genuine hair regrew.

After a day of sitting in a tub of body lotion watching instructional videos on deportment and having voice coaching he emerged from the tub with puffy, super soft skin. His skin was almost padded, very sensitive and very feminine.

Day 3 of the feminizing process involved applying the prosthetic breasts, butt, hips, pussy and hair. The breasts were special in that an array of little electrodes were first glued to the wearer's nipples. These relayed small electrical pulses as the breast-form's nipples were touched. Even through a bra, a simple brush against something would relay wonderful tingles. The InnerLady didn't use wigs as such, they applied real hair directly to the head. This gave a much more natural look and was much cooler to wear. The glue used for all of this was very strong and the re-masculating phase used special solvents to remove it. The joins in the prosthetics were filled with a jelly-like substance, then an aerosol was chosen that perfectly matched the natural skin tone. This aerosol was like an ultra-thin but very strong and flexible latex skin than hid the joins so perfectly that even the wearer could not detect where his own skin ended and the latex began.

Day 4, and William, or Wendy as he was now called, had chosen to be a secretary for the day. He had a 2 hour professional make-over, was given some very smooth barely black pantyhose, black pumps and a little black dress. He was also given some glasses that would complete the look of the sultry, but business-like and efficient secretary. Wendy's role was very simple, she was to type up notes from a meeting her boss had had and answer the phone. Later than evening her boss would take her to a restaurant to take notes of an idea he had.





He had read the just read the notes and was preparing to settle down to the typewriter when the telephone rang.

"Hello, Mr Jones' office", he said in a very feminine voice.





"You look very pretty William", said the unmistakable voice of his wife.




"Er, I think you have the wrong number."

"William, don't be silly - I can see you now.  I'm on the other side of the big mirror across the room.  I love those legs, those pantyhose are just perfect on you."

William was panicing now.

"William dear, InnerLady told me you were coming here and I have been following your feminization with interest.  If fact, I wanted it all to be permanent so at the end of day 3 I asked the team here to use hormones and surgery instead of prosthetics.  You have been here 6 months under sedation.  You are a woman now dear.  It's what we both have really wanted, you was a closet transvestite, I was a lesbian in denial.  We are both free now darling."





Thursday, 7 March 2013

Cheer Leader


Smile Brian, or I'll dig my fingernails into this little cock of yours.  




Ambushed

James tried to pull his skirt back down to cover his rapidly growing cock.

"Please stop" he whimpered as two guys who has ambushed him as he opened his hotel room after an exciting walk up and down the corridor in stockings and heels and a pretty black dress.

"I think he likes having his cock stroked by a man Sam."

"I don't, now leave my room."

"He certainly does Dave, look at that boner.  Bet he want's to suck my dick too."

"Bet he wants to suck both of our dicks Sam."

James was getting very scared now.

"Come on fellers, a joke's a joke, leave my room now please."

"Not a joke sweet lips.  On your knees, we both have dicks almost as hard as yours and we need relief from those lovely painted lips of yours."



Sunday, 3 March 2013

Discovered by Step-Father

Mike's secret was out.  His step-father had returned unexpectedly to find him dressed in his mother's clothes, fully made up and wearing one of her wigs.

His stepfather walked behind him and pulled him close.  He could feel his step-father's cock slowly growing hard in his trousers and felt him rubbing it on his bare arse cheeks.

His stepfather now reached round and started to play with Mike's cock.  To his disgust and embarrassment his cock responded.

"P-p-please Jim, let me go and get changed.  Don't tell Mum."

"Oh Mike, if you don't want me to tell Mum, you're going to have to be nice to me."





Mike's step-father pulled the blouse from him, then man-handled him to the floor.  Mike was wearing a very tight waist cincher that made it very difficult to resist or get up.  He then felt one and then two wet fingers sliding into his anus, he tried to resist, but he wasn't string enough.

Then with a sudden pain he felt a huge cock enter him.  He gasped in pain.

"No, please, don't"

"Relax Mike, it won't hurt if you relax."

Mike couldn't believe he was being fucked like a girl.  His cock was so hard, he needed to cum, but was too embarrassed to touch it.

"Go on Mike, start to jerk off, you won't believe how good it is with a cock up your arse."


Friday, 1 March 2013

Being Caught

"Ouch!  Please be gentler uncle.  You will promise not to tell Mum about me wearing her underwear and make-up?"

"Uncle, that was really wonderful, I feel like a real woman, your cum is dribbling out of my pussy."

"Don't be so stupid George, go and get changed and clean up before you mother gets in." 


A New Role

"Georgie, you've made him cum.  Well done, you better go clean up and fix your make-up before our next gentleman arrives."

"How many more Auntie?  I'm not gay and my jaw is starting to ache."

"Georgie dear, if you will insist in dressing up as a girl in my clothes you will have to learn to act like one, now won't you."

"I only like it because your clothes feel so must softer and smoother than mine.  And I love the way I look in the mirror.  Please don't make me entertain more men Auntie."

"Only two more Georgie, the we will have our own fun.  Now here he comes, be a good girl."


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I love to wear stockings. Nylons against silky smooth shaven legs is probably the most erotic thing in the world. Walking outside in them under a skirt feels fantastic.