" She started to break down into angry sobs. "And now I can't go to the Ball tonight and it's all because of you!" Lanie, darling, don't cry," co...soled George, as he moved to embrace her."Don't touch me! Isn't it enough that you broke your word about dressing in my clothes and now you ruined the most important evening of the year for me?"George looked at his crying mate, "Lanie, I'm really sorry, you know I'll do anything for you. How can I make this up to you?"Lanie's sobs slowly. I do have a normal side of life. I'm 19 years old and I attend a local community college. I live with my mother and a 16-year-old sister. My parents are divorced and we never see my father. I even have a regular girlfriend who's a willing sex partner. It's just I like a bit of variety. A little force is kind of exciting to me. It would take a mental health professional to explain so I won't try.I was checking out prospects when I first saw her or them actually. They were a couple dressed up. However, as the"punishment parts" of the spell were not designed with you in mind, youwill retain your own personality and not become some mindless,controlled bimbo. I have already twisted reality a bit so that everyonewho knows you believes you have always been a woman. As "George" youwere exceptionally intelligent and hard working and will continue to beso as "Georgina". I see no reason why you should not live a long, happyand successful life, but it will be as a woman not a man!"The "George". I slid my hand up the inside of her thigh, and looped a finger into the elastic waist band of her panties. Yvonne placed her hands on the table and arched her butt up, as I slid her panties down her thigh, past her knees and over her stilettos. I slowly unbuttoned the remaining buttons of her white blouse, slipping it off of her shoulders. I slipped the spaghetti straps of her push up bra off of her shoulders and past her elbows. Yvonne bit at her lower lip, as I slowly undressed her. I tapped.