"Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage." ― The Smashing Pumpkins En Ciudad del Pecado, faded is a color. You see it everywhere. Faded buildings; faded jeans; faded dreams. Sunbleached and sandblasted, everything eventually becomes faded in Vegas. Faded was the last hue the female-to-male tranny saw, before passing out in the noonday Sun, st...
Chapter 1: Preparation for a new Couple Mistress texted me 20 minutes ago at 7:15p.m. and I just arrived outside her house and use my key to unlock the side door to the garage. Mistress and her Master husband are both tops. They prefer keeps their private lives separate from other slaves, after all we are all entitled to privacy. When they bought their hous...
It was only a matter of minutes before Mistress pulled the car into a long driveway. My mind was still processing the idea that I was now on hormones. Once we were parked, Mistress had me grab my bag and follower her on the path to the house. She clearly knew this pace well, as she walked right into the house, with me following closely behind. As soon as we...
Blinking her eyes open, Angelica sat up in William's bed. She looked to her side to see that he was already gone, no doubt to do his errands. Angelica lied back down and smiled at the memories of last night. The moment Arthur had told his sons of the arrangement, they had almost tripped over themselves to have a turn with Angelica. She swallowed load after...
Evening Client Once the class is finished, I make my way towards my brothel. I have everything I need with me. I have my two dildos, my bag of cannabis, and I have alcohol and my evening clothes in my room. Once I reach the front entrance of the building, I make my way up the concrete steps. I see a few co-workers, and I politely nod my head and smile as...
Today, Caroline choses a white satin Basque underneath a prim butter-wouldn't-melt white blouse and goes to work with Peter, her husband. He is a boring, dozy fucker. Sex is almost non-existent with them and they don't talk all that much, it's a marriage of convenience. She's a fuckin' nightmare to live with also, stuck up, nasty, petty, authoritarian, but t...
Meeting Her Master: An Abby Brown Story By: Scarlett Gunn Abby's plane finally landed in England. Her stomach was in knots and she still couldn't believe she'd actually gone through with this. She turned on her phone hoping that Griffin had messaged her, telling her where to meet him. Sure enough, there was a new text message from Griffin, but it doesn...
It was another lazy afternoon at work. We were slowly reviewing the files for the day. There are many work rooms, but she and I shared the one towards the end of the hallway. We liked that it was not too close to the main office area and gave us some privacy. She and I have been working in the same team for the past 2 years and counting. We quickly realized...
Hannah and Brandi slowly led me into their hotel room, which had two queen sized beds, the exact same setup as my room. Brandi still had a firm grip on my arm, I had my cock covered with the bathrobe, but my ass was right out in the open for all to see. "Roger, you may want to shower," Hannah told me. "Do I smell?" I replied, I felt really self-conscious...
Patrick's Point of View. Every time she comes over I find myself watching her out of the corner of my eye. Why did she always choose to come to me? Sure, we're friends and all. She'd always come over and just chill. Not that I'm complaining, she was always a joy to be around and certainly not an eyesore. That was the problem though. She was well and truly o...