It had been a long week. Work was a nightmare, and all I could think of was going home. To make matters worse, my wife Ana—oh I'm sorry, I guess I am supposed to refer to her as mistress now—my mistress locked me up. Not in the typical way like a cage, or well a cage, but not a normal one. She didn't lock me up or keep me hidden; I was able to function and d...
I awoke this morning, alone in my bed, to the wonderful smells of brewed coffee and cooked bacon. Opening my eyes wide and smiling, I began to think about this man, who I have become to love, how he is spoiling me and making me feel so special! I roll over and hug myself wondering, how I got so lucky. Then noticing the rain falling gently on the rooftop, and...
Title: How I became a Sissy Maid and Slut for a Dominant Master. Preface: I would like to begin by thanking all who will read my story here. This is a sissy story based on many thoughts I have imagined, many times throughout my life. These erotic thoughts have been enjoyed for a long while in my life. Like many sissy girls, stories like the one I will wri...
Waking up the following morning I could think of nothing but my amazing night with Carol. I wanted her again so badly. I laid in bed for a long time after I awoke, fantasizing about her fucking me all over again. When I had woken that morning, I found myself alone in the bed with no sign of Carol in the room. I had already checked the bathroom and there was...
The brilliance of the sun shone through the trees in a dazzling array as the cherry convertible sped underneath, casting both light and shadow delicately across her skin. It was the familiar chime of her phone which prompted such haste, a singular text message which upon reading quickened her heart rate in anticipation. Sophia had no time to lose, and her...
This story follows directly from Chapters 1 and 2 of the series, which you may wish to read first in order to make sense of the background. * I woke the following morning with a stiffening cock pressed against Holly's buttocks as she lay sleeping in my arms. I held her there for a while, fondling her naked breasts as my cock nestled between her cheeks. Ho...
You live in the same building as a magical person, hypnotist, fetishist or something else. And you slowly change into a horny bimbo slut. Now who are you? (Authors note: if you enjoy these stories please don’t forget to like. It really motivates us to keep doing what we are doing.) (Authors note 2 onto the adding encouraged I have made a thread to help out w...
This story is intended for adults 21 and over only. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of a sexual nature, please don't read this or download it. If this is illegal wherever you are reading, stop now. Note: This is a follow up to the story Heather's Virgin Ass. The story of a young blonde who wants to be a naughty little girl. * * * * * It was Fr...
Helen Benson was a slut - she would be the first to admit that small detail. Even from her tender teenage years, as soon as she had discovered how well her body reacted to being touched, she couldn't keep her hands away from herself. She had developed early. Her body swelled in all the right places and she quickly discovered that her blossoming breasts were...
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