Archive for July, 2008

Sing Lesson , Transsexual Stories

David was very excited that the church choir director approached him about becoming a member of the church choir.  He was very proud to be selected to be a member.  As soon as he got home after Sunday
school he excitedly told his parents about being selected as a member of the choir.  They were very proud of him.
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Mieke and Ellen, Tranny Stories

It was early morning when I first met Ellen and Mieke. I was walking the dogs and they were out too with their dog. The first thing I noticed was that both of them were gorgeous. The second thing was dissapointment as I saw that Mieke was way too young for me. I’m 27 and she looked as though
she was at least half my age.

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Lisa’s Lover Shemale Stories

It wasn’t that hard making the change from friend to lover, and from lover to student of sensuality. Lisa made clear that I was to follow her directions, not that our relationship was predicated on that, but that
she was going to lead me to a new place in my life. She had been a friend for months and as of last night she had become my lover as well. The fact that she had born a man was lost on me, for I had only know her
as a woman and then, last night as the woman I had come to love. Her plumbing was not the issue, she was who she was, and that is who I had come to love first as a friend and now as a lover. She was mine, or
better yet, I was hers.
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Transgender Mind Control Tranny Stories

Two years ago, I was a member of the Ciccio family in Chicago.  I wasn’t very high up in the organization, because I wasn’t Italian.  I had made my way up through the ranks, however, and was making a pretty good
living.  I had everything I wanted, got all the girls I wanted, and did just about whatever I wanted.  One day I got sloppy.  I slept with another member’s wife.  It turns out that he didn’t appreciate it much.  Neither did
my wife.  This is the story of how my life drastically changed after my visit from Tony Ciccio.
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An Interesting Morning , Tranny Stories / Transsexual Stories

I was nervous as I approached her house. For most of the day I had been worrying about whether or not I would go through with it all, and even at this late stage I was unsure of myself. The house was in a fairly nice part of Dublin, and the front of it was hidden by a variety of trees and bushes sprawling over a large and well-maintained garden. I had debated with myself over whether or not I should bring a bottle of wine, or some other gift, and then eventually decided against it. It didn’t seem appropriate, although by now I was shaking so much that a drink would have been perfect for calming my nerves.
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