Creative Writing
P: Dear Miss Teresa, I was wondering where you get the ideas for your stories. Are these all things you've actually done? I'm so amazed at how right on the mark you are. Your Transformation story for example, is like a catalog of several of my deepest fantasies. Its almost like you're inside my head! How do you do it?
: Thank you P, to any writer or artist that is the best compliment you could give. That I made you feel something or recognize yourself in one of my stories is very rewarding.
Actually its a combination of past experiences with my first boyfriend (see my last column), friends I've met along the way, and several elements which seem to be common to most people with this fetish.
The danger and consequences of getting caught doing something taboo is a big one. Maybe you are caught in the laundry room of your apartment complex stealing panties. Did you forget to clear your browser history and your wife or girlfriend discovers you've been looking at lingerie sites all night? Or maybe a pretty neighbor walks in on you unexpectedly while you're in your favorite dress painting your nails.
P: EXACTLY! That has always been a huge turn on for me!
: I know sweetheart, I know. Now after your caught, there has to be a consequence. Saying your sorry only goes so far right? So in order to show just how sorry you are, you have to prove it. Or it may be a case where you really don't have a choice, as in being caught stealing lingerie from the young ladies in your building. A fitting punishment MUST be decided. Hmmm, maybe, since you like lingerie so much, you should be made to wear it. And since you're going to be wearing it, you might as well look, walk, talk, and act like a girl too. Oh isn't this fun?
P: YES-YES!
: Now while dressing you up in private may be fun, it just doesn't seem to be enough to justify what you've done. You really need to be transformed properly. A trip to a very crowded beauty salon is in order, and while you may argue and try to get out of it, you know that you don't have a chance. You are dragged inside wearing a very tight, short dress, stockings, heels, and a pretty scarf. As you are seated in one of the chairs, all the other girls gather around, and it is explained to them just why you're there. You need to be taught a lesson! You want to be a girl and are willing to do whatever is necessary. You have to beg them to please help you become a pretty girl, and say it in your sweetest, most feminine voice, while they laugh and plan your COMPLETE makeover.
P: OH MY GOD - YES!
: There's only one way to do this and it must be done properly. Your hair is dyed and curled into a pretty style that you'll enjoy for a very long time. Eyebrows are shaped into a pencil thin line as an added reminder, makeup is lovingly applied, and of course your ears must be pierced. You are totally at their mercy as you squirm in the chair in your silky panties and hose, all the while loving every second of it and wanting to explode!
P: Oh Miss Teresa - Please!
: Once your hair and makeup are finished, its time to model for everyone there. They make comments as you walk slowly up and down the shop, giggling and giving you pointers. Suddenly, someone realizes that your nails aren't done. Well that just wont do young lady! You are seated at a table near the front window and will now have a full manicure. She asks you what kind of boys you like and you blush under your blush.
“Oh I'm not sure”, you say in a very low voice.
“You do like boys though right? You're such a pretty girl. And since we've gone to all this trouble, maybe we could introduce you to some of our friends”.
Shall I go on?
P: I think I need a cigarette.
: But did I answer your question?
P: You had me at danger Miss Teresa, thank you.
“Abandon the search for Truth; settle for a good fantasy”
