susan sat at the poker table, thinking she had been invited to play like she used to do when she was a man, however she was soon to found out that her place was to be under the table, keeping the boys happy.

susan grabbed a quick cigarette between "clients".  she had to make £100 before she could go home.  the problem was, most of the men she was getting were only paying her £1.

fuck you, i am only going out like this because i lost a bet, not because i enjoy it.

susan joins her mum and sisters for a gossip while her father, who did not approve of what his son had done, keeps out of the way.

susan recieves another text from an admirer.  she cannot decide on which man to visit first.  she never thought she would be this popular.

As she does with all the men she has slept with, susan takes a photo of him for her album.  not been a real girl, she is proud of some of the men she has had sex with, while some others just make up the numbers.  but she did promise herself that no matter what, she would not say no to anyone.

susan has a quick check of her bikini line before Brad gets home.  she knows how he likes her to look perfect for him

susan loves bending over her desk at work, teasing the men there.  its usually not long afterwards that she is kneeling down, rather than sitting down..

susan pauses for a moment during her morning jog to practice her favourite position.  she will be dressed differently tonight, but will be in the same position.

after waking up in the clothes she slept in last night, susan holds her hand to her head wondering what it was she had drunk, and what exactly she had done.

standing sweetly by the chrismas tree, susan showed off her new skirt, but it was the lingerie underneath that brad was interested in.

her sister pointed and shouted for susan to around.  the football team who she had been f;irting with are now following her.  "looks like a good time to put all your practice on that dildo into action" her sister laughed.

susan nervously adjusted her stocking as she waited at the bench.  Master had said someone would meet her their, but she did not know who.  susan thought that she needed a longer skirt, but master said the denim mini was perfect and it would be easier to lift...

susan's new friends said they would all dress alike for the party, but the real girls made sure that susan was slightly different

susan felt a little ashamed.  her sister and her friend had offered to take her out dressed, and she put on her favourite white sandals, instead of the matching black ones she should have worn.  susan still had a bit to learn.

susan pleaded with her sister not to leave he like this.  at the very least she could leave her with a pretty dress on.

susan couldn't believe how clumsy she had become, dropping her shopping bag as the tampons fell to the floor.  she was so embarrassed as everyone walked past and looked at her.

when he was a boy, his dog really loved him, but now he had become susan, the dog thought that there was something he recognised but couldn't put his paw on it!!

susan posed in her panties before deciding what to wear.  after all of his feminising training, the only choice was what colour of miniskirt he was going to wear.  the wearing of trousers was never considered.

susan's sister straddles her and begins to tease her.  susan has been handcuffed to the bed because she did not want to have sex with brad yet - she said she was not ready.  her sister and mum had said that it wasn't her choice, so they handcuffed her to the bed and invited brad round for a surprise.  susan would have no choice...