Chapter Two: Onto Her Training and Breaking Down. The feeling of fear and dread falls over Chantel as she sits on the flimsy bed in what is for now her prison cell. Totally alone and isolated except for the fact that Mitch and Nate Burrows will lord over her as they orientate, train and ultimately break Chantel from a fantasy sissy to what will be a living...
Jon walked into his roommates bedroom looking for the phone charger he loaned Eric the night before. As Jon was looking around he saw several pairs of panties, bras, and pantyhose. Not thinking anything of it Jon just grabbed his charger and left with it in hand. After he sat down it dawned on him that Eric has never brought a girl over and even if he did th...
As i was watching the video of Mistress and I for the 3rd or 4th time, my phone rang. "Hello my sweet Joey, how are you doing? I so enjoyed spending our time together, I'm so proud of you and the progress you are making. Are you still in your pink bra and pantie? That is such a sexy look for you, it makes you look so soft and feminine. Tomorrow we will build...
(Hello everyone, this is a story that has been written for a very special reader of mine.) Intro Monroe Smith had everything pretty well figured out for himself. He was 43, his hair was brown and slightly greying, but his hairline hadn't really receded thanks to the hair implants he had done about a year back. He had never been a big guy when it came to mu...
My thanks go to Cherysse St. Claire, who was so nice and edited my story! Without her my story wouldn't be as good as it is now! Dear Readers I hope you enjoy the ride! When they finally ended their embrace, I minced towards my wife and Mommy Adriana, head bowed, avoiding their eyes. I held out the tray and waited for Andrea to take her breakfast. "Greta,...
Getting ready to go anywhere was beginning to take more and more time. Cleaning myself properly just encase I encountered Ms Shawna or Mr Lennie during my excursions entailed various time consuming activities that a well presented sissy just couldn't ignore. I viewed my naked body in a full length mirror searching for flaws. I now kept myself smooth, hairles...
Chapter Five: Oh, Oh, My Surprise. "Ohh, Ahhh...Wha...what." I say as I wake up and am lost with where I am and what is going on. "What the... What the Hell? Where am I and what is this? Huh, what the Hell? Why am I chained and padlocked around my waist?" I'm groggy and very confused as I look at the room, dimly lit with a single hanging light bulb, I'm on...
The following story is mostly true. I changed the names for the sake of privacy and maybe spiced up the details a bit. A little background about me: my name is Brian, although when dressed i feminize me name to Brianna. I was a closet crossdressing sissy. I had always been effeminate growing up and a bit confused sexually. I never really dated girls. Inst...
What's up dear family? My name is Yasmina Hussein and I'm a Somali Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. A while ago I discovered the world of BDSM, shortly after my divorce, and have been really into it ever since. I discovered that I have a talent for and a desire to dominate people, especially men of color. As a Somali Canadian woman, I wa...
I scurried to the bathroom, tears streaking my face. I was dripping cum on the bedroom floor as I went, but I didn't stop. I just wanted to get out of the room. I couldn't believe how badly things had gone! 20 minutes ago I was stood in my May babydoll, black stockings & red heels set for some intimate time with my wife, my Mistress, but now? Now things were...