Transformation

Magdalene was a very stern looking woman. The minute she showed up, all the other girls pulled the plates and glasses off my table so fast it almost made my nose bleed. Lunch was over, all right.

I had been hired, and pantied all in a matter of mere minutes. What was going on? Was this Women’s World company getting the better of me?

During my initial interviews with several large corporations, I was intrigued most by Women’s World. The position being offered was executive assistant to the CEO. Talk about starting right up there!

I've become a shemale slut for a corporate businesswoman. I'm sure you are wondering how I let this happen to me. Let me explain ...

Looking down, he found he was wearing, on his left hand extending all the way to his shoulder, an exquisite latex glove like the one worn by Mistress Susan.

"Bob," Ray said slowly. He avoided looking at me. "I wish I could help you. But women are a mystery to me too. I don't even pretend to know how they're really thinking or feeling. Melissa would be the first to tell you that.

As I relate this account of my incredible reversal of purpose, I cannot avoid a confused mix of emotions when I realize the clarity of my own recollection.

Dan Trudeau moved uneasily through the early evening crowds wending his way through Jackson Square, stopping momentarily to gaze at the cathedral. For 28 years, he'd lived near it yet now, for the first time, he stopped to look at it in detail.

I crossed over in 1994. Not against my will, mind you. No, none of us ever crossed over against our will. It is something we must want, something we must yearn for, something after which we must lust, eternally, in the darkest depths of our souls.

There was a bit of jealousy in our new swinger lifestyle - but my wife's anger yielded unexpected results!