My instructions were explicit. I was to go home for the weekend and prepare myself for Mr. Anderson on Monday. I was to remove all obvious traces of my masculinity 'excluding your faggot sissy-stick of course' in order to prepare myself to be his fuck toy. This meant shaving my body hair, clipping and painting my nails, sanding my calluses, and waxing my eye...
I was hurrying to my last class of the day when I accidentally bumped into her. She dropped her books and I knelt to help her pick them up. I apologized for my clumsiness. When I looked up into her face, I froze. It was Tamara Jensen. I couldn't believe my eyes. From a distance, she was frightening. I had never seen her up close before. Most people were afr...
For those who have read my previous works Crossdresser's Unexpected First Time, thanks for your ratings! This story has a lot of true components, "based on real events", but is ultimately, fiction. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Since my first time with a man while I was dressed as a woman, about...
Seeing as though we hadn’t eaten in two days you decide that we need to get up, get dressed and go out to dinner. We showered together, washing each other with soft caresses. When we were done you picked out a very seductive outfit for me to wear. You grabbed a tight, short, low cut, black dress with very little straps. You refused to let me wear panties or...
Plans are set, and Lyden is ready to strike out to remove his curse. Muramasa might have other things to say about that, however, as the two pit their wills against each other. Can Lyden hold out long enough to find Masamune, or will Muramasa change him forever? = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 22 = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =...
Now I never thought that Eliza had actually been murdered, but I was shocked nonetheless with the twists in the story. I was having more and more fun each passing moment, like living in an episode of 24. "I thought you were dead." I said into the phone. Eliza laughed on the other end. "I was. At least for a little while but I'm back." "I can see that." I...
Comments, comments, comments please. I want to know what you think. * I swallow nervously. I don't think any of us truly knew what to do. It told us to run. But to where? And where was this so called spell book? It was as if it knew exactly what I was thinking because just then five podiums appeared. Lights appeared above the objects, illuminating everyth...
In the morning, Miriam accompanied me back to my quarters. Her long, thick, curly, raven-black hair cascaded down the bare back of her fire-engine-red halter dress and swayed gently back-and-forth as we walked along the dreary corridors. With its deep, plunging neckline and long, flowing, asymmetrical skirt, Miriam's dress displayed her firm, shapely, DD-cup...
Let me start by describing my wife, Kelly. At 5'8", she has a very attractive build with great 36C breasts and curves in all of the right places. Her figure is very womanly and attractive, and although she won't be modeling on a runway anytime soon, she looks great in sexy attire. She has medium length dark hair, sometimes tinted auburn or red, and very sexy...
If You Truly Love Me is a character rather than event driven story. It was inspired by an actual couple I once knew. I worked for a time with the wife. In their story, though, it was the husband wanting to explore. Each protagonist, of which there is three, tells a portion of the story. There is minimal overlapping of stories and the full tale won't come to...