All characters in this story are over 21 years old. This is a fictional fantasy that contains elements of both femdom and transsexual/cross-dressers niche, it is focused on humiliation. This is the first of a new series. I would love your feedback. ***** "What the fuck is the meaning of this Tim!" screamed Tim's wife Jane as she ran her hand through her lo...
"Okay, hun...thanks for calling!" She clicked the button to disconnect the call. Another satisfied customer, she thought to herself. Her eyes flickered toward the white-and-chrome clock on the office wall, anticipating the next few minutes. She watched the second hand swing across the company logo running across the center of its face. Do I have enough time?...
My name is Pete Smith and most people would describe me as a fairly normal guy. I am aged 35 and presently single. I am of medium build and not too fat, not really handsome but also not ugly. Most people would look at me and think I was an average type of happy go lucky guy. I work long hours doing night shifts on my own as a security guard in a large buildi...
LXXIXSick and SoreLindiwe2069 Although this was by no means the first time in her life that Lindiwe had been ill, she'd never before felt as desperately sick as she was now. Her luck had run out. The Buffalo Pox that had spread across England as it had the rest of Europe, Africa and Asia had finally chased her down. The horrible boils of pus on her face and...
The following story is fiction. Any resemblance of any person to any of the characters portrayed in this piece is merely coincidence. This story happened only in the mind of the author. A special thanks to my editor who fixes my errors. As I walked into the office building today, it was as if I was entering it for the first time. Even though I had work...
After my blow job in the garage, Lori kissed me on the cheek and headed upstairs. When she went ahead of me I saw her ass for the first time and noticed a criss cross pattern across her tight heart shaped rear. When I asked her about it she just replied she had been bad and Miss Donna had needed to punish her. Before I could follow up she told me to be quiet...
Note: this is my first story. The first in a series of gender-distinction free stories which takes place in a world emerged from my imagination and my desires. In this story I use the pronouns Ze and Hir because I find them appropriate about my characters: the perfectly non-binary population of my world. If you have problems with this topic, don't read furth...
"Bring him out!" Gary Garrett quaked beneath a black hood. His hands were bound together behind his back by some kind of plastic tie. Who were they? Al Qaeda? ISIS? The IRA? Was the IRA even a thing anymore? What did they want with him? He was a nobody. He worked as a community manager for one of the smaller DoTA-type online games. The job didn't pay par...
Chapter 2 -- Departure Jack awoke to the pleasurable feeling of fellatio. As he opened his eyes he saw Quillé already working hungrily on his cock. The petite goddess was sucking long and deep, while grinding herself against his leg, leaving wet trails on his shin. Jack couldn't help but smile. Is it because of me, or is she like this with everybody? Looki...
She studied the priest with a cautious intensity. She analyzed everything about his facial features as they sat closely together; examining his sharp eyes, the lines on his face, his prominent nose and chin, and the few streaks of grey on the sides of his slicked back hair. She even took time to notice his perfectly pressed black outfit and the white collar...