I’m always so careful. How did he find out I wear panties under my suits? And why is he offering me a job? The gorgeous secretary steps off the elevator and walks toward me. Everyone else drools over her body. I just feel sick with envy. She reminds me of everything I can never have. Everything I can never be. As she hands me the note, I know it has to be a mistake. There’s no way the head of marketing asked to see me. When I knock on his door, I know he’ll tell me I’m the wrong person. He can’t possibly want me. Instead… he tells me he knows the true me. The one I’ve kept ...

I need a part-time job. Quick. When I see the ad for a historical re-enactor, I know it’s perfect. I don’t know it will transform my life. During the interview, the head of the group warns me this is more than I expect. It’s different from the theater productions I’m used to. But I promise to commit to the role — to fully immerse myself in the character. I don’t realize this means I’ll wind up in petticoats and dresses. And then there’s him. The instant we meet, I become stuck. Stuck in that spot and stuck to him. I’m wearing a dress. I should be embarrassed. The heat ...

Dani thought she could trust him. She thought their love could survive anything. Then she told him her secret, and it blew everything apart. 15 months later, she’s finally put herself back together. She's living the life she was meant to have. And Jeremy is nothing more than a painful lesson. Just life’s way of teaching her she can never trust anyone, no matter how much her heart insists. But why does one touch from his hand make a thousand stars explode inside her? Why does all her careful control crumble the instant she needs it most? For 15 months, Jeremy has lived with the ...

All my life I’ve hidden who I really am. Too embarrassed to show myself even to my closest friends. Then I find out about a series of injections that could transform me into the woman I’ve dreamed of. Is it too good to be true? My body has always trapped me. Traditional hormone therapy would never help. I couldn’t pass. I’m too large. Too manly. Instead, I live out my fantasy the best way I can — as a submissive serving my Mistress. In the privacy of our home. Alone. There, I can be who I really am and wear what I really want to wear. She’s tried to help me overcome my ...

"Trust me, you'll love this," she says. My heart races when she hands me a pair of black stockings. I stare at her, but she just nods. I sit and slowly pull them up my legs. I’ve never felt anything like this before. Never imagined anything could feel this good. But I stop. I shouldn’t do this. I shouldn’t like this. I’m a man. Then her hands find mine — she kisses me — and I forget all my doubts. My fears are gone. “That’s my girl,” she says. No one has ever called me that, but I nod my head. I am her girl.

This research study is the answer to my prayers. The only thing that will keep me from failing psychology. Extra credit, and all I have to do is get 4 injections? But why won’t they tell me what the shots do? It’s my sophomore year of college, and I don't know if I’m cut out for this. I don’t have any friends. My grades have gone from bad to worse. And no matter how much I study, nothing sinks in. Then there’s my advisor. Everyone thinks he’s great. The girls think he’s so hot. I think he’s annoying. Telling me to sign up for tutoring. Like I’m some kid. When I see the ...

The odds are finally in my favor. One hand to win back everything I’ve lost. To pay back everything I owe. But these people aren't interested in being paid back. At least not with money. I’ve been preparing for this — reading articles and watching videos filled with blackjack tips. So many videos that I don't think twice when new ones show up in my inbox out of the blue. I never realize what these videos are really preparing me for. When I push the chips in, I know my life is about to change. I can feel it. And I’m ready. What could go wrong?

I thought I was alone. I thought no one would catch me. I'm by myself in people's houses all the time. They trust me. And I've never violated that. But when I see the dress hanging in the closet, I have to try it on. Who would ever find out? I gasp when I see myself in the mirror. The dress hugs every inch of me. I spin from left to right just to feel it move with me. I walk to the window and imagine I'm a woman who lives in this penthouse, rather than the man who was hired to sell it. It's so easy to get lost in the moment. But when I hear his voice behind me, everything crashes down. My ...

I've been in love with him for nearly twenty years, but I've always hidden it. Just like I've hidden my true self. But when I find out he's coming to my town, I know this is my chance. He doesn't know this version of me—the real me. So when I walk up to him wearing a dress and with my long hair done perfectly, he doesn't recognize me. And when his eyes drift down my body, I know I've got him. Just like I planned. I've been heart-broken and alone since he walked out the door. He never gave me the chance to tell him the way I felt, and I've never forgiven him for that. Now, I'm going to ...

Matthew needs a new administrative assistant to replace the one he just fired. He doesn’t realize he’s the perfect woman for the job. He’s well known around the company. Matthew Lands. Head of Accounting. Womanizer. Sexual Harasser. When he fires his pregnant assistant, it’s the final straw. Someone should put him in his place. For good. There’s one person who has the powers to do it. One person who’s had enough. One person who thinks Matthew needs to be transformed into a brand new person. The changes are gradual. Panties instead of boxers. Wedge heels instead of wingtips. They...