Of course everyone mentioned in this story is over eighteen years old. If you are under that magical age read no more. Also if gay desires, cross dressing, interracial relationships or anything along those lines offends ... please finds another story short many good authors here. This is my first story so please be gentle. ***** Last week my mistress sent...
Dear sissy, I trust you are preparing yourself well for our session next week. This session will be your final plunge into the realm of sissyhood. Thus far, you have simply dabbled in it, all the while essentially staying a man. All that will change starting from this session. Starting now, from the moment you finish reading this letter, one thing will cha...
Seating in the back seat of the large white limo you look around. Your friends smile at you their Champagne glasses in hand. To your right you have Mary. She works at a lingerie shop. As your maid of honor and probably best friend she has organized the little bachelorette party you’ve been enjoying a lot so far. To your left you have Janet. Janet is a shy ho...
Reprise: I'd been caught wearing my Sister-in-law's underwear and jerking off to shemale porn by wife (Ruth), Sister-in-law (Esther) and their mother (Donna). I'd been forced into a chastity cage and made to start wearing panties all the time. Furthermore, a curious email I'd sent to "Bowser" before I was married led to my past fraudulent activity being unco...
It hardly seemed real to me as I pulled into a quiet suburban neighborhood. I double checked the directions I had written down and glanced up at the street sign. Just a few more blocks and I would be at their house. The couple whom I had agreed to serve for the weekend. I would be serving as their personal maid and sex slave, letting them use me however they...
Author's note: I wish to thank my readers for their patience and apologize for the delay -- chapter 2 was a long time coming. I expect this will be the second of three chapters. If you're someone who likes to wait for the whole story to be posted before reading, chapter 3 will hopefully be out before the end of the month. All characters in this story are co...
Paul watched the clock on the office wall with rapt attention. He'd finished his work hours ago, the truth was doing the minimum at this dead-end office clerical job didn't take more than a couple hours of hard work a day, and since then he'd tried everything to distract himself. He'd been to the water cooler a suspicious number of times, taken several bathr...
Chapter 22: The Olive Press Lucio leads Julia and I away from the hunting lodge to the stone farm buildings clustered behind the main house. He unlatches the wooden gates to the olive press and pushes us into the building. I find it strange there's no effort to bind us. I'm strong and know I'm capable of overwhelming Lucio to make an escape, though I've...
I smiled at her approvingly, running my hand down her ass to feel how wet she was, sliding my finger into the bottom of her slit. She moaned in protest but kept her position. "And so, that's how it's been for the past two weeks! Amazing, wouldn't you say?" At least half were watching us even as they were playing with their partners – the others were turned...
Knowing what he had done, and what his early youth had been, Agnes was stunned to find him such a mild, well-mannered man. He really hadn't had a chance to learn gentle ways, but that didn't show at all, he could have easily been an officer or a tradesman. And he was well on his way to becoming a gentleman in all his ways, which was good, for Agnes' editor...