Adults Only. This story is fiction but is made of real like experiences I have had along my journey in life. Hope you like it. This story features aspects of unsafe sex. Always use good judgement and practice safe sex to protect you and your partners. ***** I had been to the Asian massage places plenty of times. Even though I liked getting off. I enjoyed...
Hi, my name is Kitty. I live in a small town in China, which is more like a large village, with my mistress - Madam Kia. I used to be a man, but I changed. The story of my change is complicated, but I will try to tell it as clearly as I can. I never lived in china, to start with. I was a happy man, all of 24 years old. I loved my women, and I had a fair sha...
All characters are fictional, except me, everyone in the story is over 21. My stories will involve, male/male sex, crossdressing, racism, bad language, and drug use. So if this offends you please don't bother reading. * Wearing my favorite low cut denim jeans, showing off the "tail" of the whale from my stringy pink thong, I walked into Albertsons. A loca...
This story has with homoerotic themes. If you are offended by such, do not read. This level of depravity is not to be taken lightly and the deeper down the rabbit hole you go the more you will find that may offend you. You have been warned! All characters in this story are over the age of 18. The entire story is fiction as are all characters. Any likeness a...
Part One An Invitation of Sorts It had been seven months since he had met his Mistress. What started as 'just a job' had turned into a life-altering adventure. Everything he did now was controlled by the woman he called 'Mistress.' Everything. He had always been fascinated by panties. Mistress told him that all men are, that all men are jealous of the pr...
I returned to my hotel room from a poker tournament and realized I'd forgotten my key, so I knocked. After a few moments the door swung open and my pretty, young asian wife was waiting for me behind it. "Hi honey," she said, giving me a very strange look, "How did you do in your poker tournament?" "I did ok. Third place. I made a little money," I said, s...
She was rather plain looking. Or at least I thought so from afar until I saw her deep green almond shaped eyes. As she came closer I could see her slightly upturned bow shaped lips. Her hair was as black as raven's feathers. She walked right past me into the bar. My eyes followed her incredible rump as she made her way to the bar and sat right next to a ve...
The preppers formed a ring around Violet. The boys had clenched fists and the girls brandished their sharpened nails. Lily was obviously the new boss, which was what Violet had expected. That girl had been trying to figure out how to dethrone Violet for months. They no longer wore the old prepper uniform. The boys wore tight black jeans and shirts, sort of...
My name is Louis. I'm White and I love my Vietnamese wife so much, but Lilly calls me "Daisy Lou, a Dick-sucker" nowadays, and she's 8 months pregnant from a Nigger-man named Jerome. She keeps me in her panties; it makes me feel good, feminine and servile. Since she doesn't wear panties anymore, now that she's a Nigger-loving wife, she told me I should wear...
This is the first entry in what I'm choosing to call my Panty Boy Diary. It is a true story of the first time I gathered the courage to meet with a dominant black man. I will do my best to make this as accurate a retelling as possible. This is also my first attempt at publishing my writing so please go easy on me. I welcome any and all feedback/thoughts/opin...