A true story - I am the main character and all the various activities described were undertaken with my consent...no harm came to me in any way... ***** The date was fixed. The room was booked – neither of the willing parties could accommodate, a not unusual event in the world these two inhabited from time to time. The morning of their meet had now arriv...
I had searched online for months to find a friendly like-minded group of people that I could communicate with and share my unique desires. I thought I had seen them and signed up to several dating type agencies that offered me the perfect match. The agencies then sent me non-stop emails from people that matched me. The people were not interested or simply di...
THURSDAY I was just settling down to watch a movie when my wife arrived home after a night out with her girlfriend's. "You're home early," I said. "Lucia had to be back by ten. She's on the early shift." "Meet anyone else?" "Just a couple of hunks - they're coming over for supper later." "Very funny." "Actually I wanted to come home because I was feel...
Firstly, on behalf of Roberta and myself may I thank you all very much for your very generous votes. We now continue Roberta's story and it is the morning after and tranny Roberta views the video of her big wedding day before a shopping trip and an exciting public photo call. * * * * * Next morning, I was awoken by a very excited John. "Come and see this...
My name's Chuck, Chuck Lutkus and yeah I do kill people for a living but I'm really just a regular guy you know. Sure I got a taste for the finer things in life. I like Ray-Ban sunglasses, Baracuta G9 jackets, Lactose polo shirts, Sansabelt slacks, Keds Champions, Browning firearms, white Corvettes, smooth jazz and shirley temples but if you take away all of...
Chapter Twelve: Another Play Day Work Day at Our Studio. I arrive at my studio dressed for another day of fun and exciting dominatrix work. I park my "Plum Crazy Girl." step out in my red leather thigh high boots over my black sheer pantyhose. On my feminine looking body is a red leather form fitted mini dress with loose pleated, A-line skirt barely coverin...
He bent me over and fucked me with a vicious hunger. This was my very first time. This gorgeous hunk of man was popping my gay cherry. He was so big, so very big, that I was afraid he was going to break my ass. I was hurting, but I was nowhere near wanting him to stop. He was bigger than the largest butt plug I had using to train my ass for just a moment as...
I’m still awaiting the next instalment from Roberta which seems to be as eagerly awaited by many of you too. May I thank you all for your interest, and also for your votes. In the meantime I have decided to write, in her absence, what I think Roberta, Margaret and John did. Here is chapter 3A of the The Virgin Tranny and the Bride. Hope you like it. By...
One of the nicest things about living in London's West End is how you can look out of your window at all the glitz and glamour, and feel like you're right in the middle of something big. And if something as big as Kurt's 14-inch cock happens to be pounding in and out of you while you look, then doesn't that just take the biscuit? An over-endowed black Germa...
My transvestite friend Roberta writes to tell me that recent surrender of her boy pussy to her Master was, sadly, not for love but as a means of gaining embarrassing video footage to use as sexual blackmail. Master John is now teasing Roberta and she is about to embark on a new career as a call girl and prostitute. She writes: With the lining removed and m...