If I were not afraid of shame and assuming practicality is no issue, I'd turn myself into a piece of fuck-meat for well-hung trannies. I'd have an army of the world's most beautiful and well-hung chicks with dicks living in my mansion. I suppose they'd receive a salary as an employee of mine and not be slaves or something. But I'd say I'd need about 500 tran...
I wrote this story originally under the title "Be Careful In the Park" about an older crossdresser who meets a street gang in a park and gets more than she bargained for. There was no incest in the original version. I like this version better as it includes all my peccadillos: incest, crossdressing, nylon fetish, and forced sex. A warning to those who find t...
How did I end up here? I couldn't believe what just happened! I was in a daze from what I just did. I was neither sickened or disgusted by it, I was just surprised that I had come so far. Here I was, on my knees with cum drizzling down my face. Something that I have fantasized about for years, but was never able to gather enough bravery to step out and try...
What's up everybody? My name is Alain Joseph, and my friends call me A.J. I was born on January 30, 1987 in the town of Cap-Haitien, in the north coast of the island of Haiti, and my family moved to the City of Montreal, province of Quebec, in the summer of 1997. I recently graduated from McGill University with a Master's degree in Business Administration an...
A couple of months passed since my weekend away on the film shoot. I wish I could say Chris and I become an item, but sadly I discovered he was already in a relationship with a girl and she was expecting his baby. My life already had too many complications without becoming the "other woman". On a positive note David had started a relationship with Adam, and...
The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up...
FRIDAY A.M "Don't forget I'm out at Carrie's hen party tonight." Jo said, as she was just leaving for work. "Carrie, your secretary?" "That's right, Carrie my very sexy secretary." "Will you kiss a girl and like it?" "You wish!" "A boy can fantasise." "Well let's hope Carrie's got some nice fantasy games lined up. Or a male stripper or two." And with...
As Salam Alaikum, people. My name is Ibrahim, and I'm a Somali brother living in the City of Montreal, Quebec. I have something to share with you, ladies and gentlemen. I was raised in my ancestral hometown of Mogadishu, Somalia, and have been living in Montreal for the past ten years. I love Montreal, the best place in la belle province, even though I shall...
Chapter Two: Caught With Consequences Cameron Rivers' first memory of feeling different to everyone else was when he was eight years old. The other boys liked to play with bikes and toy trucks and toy cars but he much preferred his younger sister's Barbie. But even then he was smart enough not to say so. He used the excuse that he had to play with her becau...
Chapter Eight -- Passport To Eternity "So are you seriously thinking about getting tits?" Sally dropped her newspaper and snuggled up to Valerie. "But I thought the whole tranny deal was only for two or three years? Just until Tony stopped looking for you?" Sally said inquisitively. "Well it was. But now I don't want to live any other way. I can't tell yo...