James Jacobs

James finds the Rulebook. James is the average young man you see everywhere. He is 20 years old and 1.86m tall. He has a handsome but not very striking face with blue eyes and short blond hair.

I could not believe what I was holding in my hands, I now had the power to make everything I had ever dreamed of come true. But quickly I realized that if the book fell into the wrong hands, it could be a disadvantage to myself.

New Rule : The owner of this book is James Jacobs. No one other than the owner can interact with the book or even perceive it.

New Rule : No one notices when the owner writes in the book.

New Rule: Whenever the owner wishes, the book will appear in his hand.

Now that I had secured myself, it was time to have some fun with the book. I already knew exactly what I wanted to do. I always had a fable for extravagant and over the top girly clothes even if society didn't like it.

New Rule: extravagant and over moderately girly clothes with ruffles, bows and everything else are obligatory for men to wear. Or in short every man has to dress like a Sissy. This rule came into **** a month ago.

As I finished writing, the clothes of all the men in the room abruptly changed. Across the table from me sat a group of men in suits, now sitting in pink, white and lily dresses with plush petticoats. I looked at them and saw how uncomfortable and embarrassing it was for them to sit in public with such clothes.

"I still can't believe we have to walk around in these clothes now. I look like a laughing stock." A little bit I have to laugh about the comments.

Of course my clothes have changed too. I am now wearing a pink satin dress with a big bow on the chest and at the bottom of the skirt. There are white ruffles on the collar and at the end of the sleeves. I could feel my thing getting hard in the silk panties. I had never been so horny in my life.

I can't wait to see what it looked like outside. I tried to stand up but I couldn't hold my weight. I looked at my feet and discovered that they were in pink high heels.

"I guess I still have to learn to walk in them".

Slowly I staggered out of the coffee and onto the street. Arrived on the street I could see for the first time with joy the whole extent of my new rule. Everywhere men walk around embarrassed in dresses, many have problems with walking in their high shoes which is why many walk a bit wobbly.

"Maybe I should look around a little more. There is certainly still a lot to see"