Fiction by Miss Ivy Ohmigosh CHAPTER ONE If you saw me walking across the campus last Thursday night, you probably wouldn’t have taken much…
Fiction by Miss Ivy Omigosh Chapter 1 It’s funny how some women can see right into you, and know what you really want, even before…
My blessed Master Vincent has commanded me to write to you and add my name and story to those slaves who have written you over…
To help guide me back to the truck, Bill placed his hand on my butt. “I’m glad you’re going to be a woman. Your cute…
Dear Forced Womanhood, The taut mummy wrapped torso helplessly writhed about on the motel room floor amid uncontrollable sobs and intense groans. Then another vicious…
Dear Forced Womanhood, I was married two times to real women. Both were disasters. Real women these days don’t know how to be women. They…
Dear Forced Womanhood, Ever since high school I used to make-up my date’s face if he fell asleep. Most boys took it as a joke,…
Dear Editor, I used to think I was a heterosexual male. But now I know I am really a heterosexual woman. When I look down…
Dear Forced Womanhood, A few things led up to me making my husband into a she-male slave. #1 He subscribes to your Transformation and Forced…
Rhonda and I operate an incredibly profitable service that we provide to a select, and growing, clientele of women. Our far ranging network of women…