Sissy Dreams: College Girl - My heels clicked loudly along the empty corridor, my short plaid skirt bounced against my pert cheeks and upper thighs. The College Principal had requested I see her in her office; but why after everyone else had gone home? Was I due to be disciplined for something? I was sure my grades were doing fine. Was it the last essay I’d handed in? Then a thought came to me and I felt a chill in my exposed mid-riff. Did she know my secret? The one I kept hidden deep in my black cotton panties? Sissy Dreams: Prostitute - The sound of running came up the stairs. My Wife! She was early! Too early! I was shocked into immobility in my dress and stilettos. What could I do? She appeared in the doorway and screamed at the sight of me. The next thing I know is that I’m handcuffed with a leash around my neck and forced by a latex dominatrix to earn back the money I’ve wasted on female clothes in the most humiliating way possible. Sissy Dreams: Sally's T.o.t.M. - My mistress took her feminization of me seriously: in addition to the hormones, she made me endure a Time of the Month which coincided with hers. I think it was a sort of retribution – why should I be allowed to feel gorgeously feminine all the time and she couldn’t? I had to wear ugly, itchy, uncomfortable, heavy, sweaty clothes until she told me otherwise. But this time was different because she brought home two guests – Danielle and her mistress, Paula. My confusion increased when she told me Danielle was going to be my lesbian lover!