A shiny silver BMW 4 series convertible pulled into the driveway of a middle class suburban home on the outskirts of Los Angeles. The driver's door opened; a set of expensive-looking stiletto heels planting themselves on the carefully paved drive one by one as brunette actress Emma Watson stepped out of the luxury vehicle. A designer handbag clutched in one...
Chapter Twenty Three: Sissies at Work, Sissies as Sluts at the Farm. 4:00am and the alarm clock goes off. We three sissies must wake and begin our day of long, hard labour of degrading sissy maid and sissy slut work. Off comes our sleeping lingerie and soon three naked with only our chastity devices dangling on our sissy dicks we must quickly and together s...
The next afternoon, Johanna invited many of the Goddesses of the Council over for lunch. Much to everyone's surprise, Representative Pencalia arrived as an uninvited guest. Pomona prepared a fine meal as the Goddesses deliberated over various issues. Pomona was very accommodating to the guests, serving them tea and salad and shrimp. She even placed cloth nap...
Calli Ann reached behind her to hook her bra. She was standing in her large bathroom getting ready for the evening. She slid her black lace panties up her legs and grinned as the panties hugged her hips. She smiled to herself and placed the delicate scent of vanilla on her pulse points. Calli Ann fixed her black stockings and then walked into her bedroom. Th...
Anna Kendrick sat in the comfy padded chair in her agent Michael Allen's plush Beverly Hills office. She stared blankly back at him from across his varnished oak desk; the brunette actress utterly dumbfounded by the potential project her agent had just laid out for her. "I'm sorry, Michael," she said, "can you run that by me again?" Allen grinned. "Which...
Disclaimer: All my stories are pure fiction, unless otherwise noted. Any similar events that may have occurred are purely coincidental. ***** I just got home late at night from a rough day of work. I tossed my jacket on the kitchen chair, kicked off my shoes, got a beer from the fridge, and decided to sit down at my computer to check my messages before tur...
Chapter Eight: Moving Along with my Sissy Maid Life and lots of Sissy Slutty Sex too. [Beep, beep, beep] My alarm clock goes off and a struggle to wake up. It is 7:00am and I come around to realize I'm in my sissy bedroom in my Master's house. I get up quickly now, in my white satin bra and panty with white satin full slip, this is my sleeping lingerie. I t...
It had been only a week since I'd introduced "Desiree, the Hot to Trot Transvestite" to my girlfriend Suzie, leaving me not a bit surprised that she chose not to spend the very next weekend at my place. While she hadn't freaked out, she was concerned I was gay since I was so convincing but I assured her I was not. I planned on revealing the truth I'd been wi...
Special thanks to Angel Love for editing. * Waking up to the smell of bacon and eggs I looked at the clock flashing 7:30AM and for a second thought I was going to be late for work. Remembering it was Saturday morning I got up, put on my robe and walked to the kitchen. My beautiful wife Samantha was already awake, had taken a shower, and was dressed to kill...
Sexual harassment and abuse are a big problem in the LGBT community. I'm not talking about Straight people picking on sexual minorities, I'm referring to predatory behavior by certain LGBT people who prey on their own. That's why I give them a wide berth and lead a mostly Straight life. Of course, the fuckers still find me in spite of my attempts at dodging...