[Authors' note: As per the official Gearbox bios and the submission rules of our lovely host, Literotica, both characters portrayed in the story are 18 or over.] Axton hefted the grenade mod in his hand. He knew a thing or two about things that go boom, being a soldier himself. Well, ex-soldier. Anyway, the commando had done a little tinkering and increase...
Chapter Three: My sissy maid lifestyle becomes more set in reality. Morning comes and I carry on my new sissy morning ways, shower, shave, makeup and dress up in my maids dress, this morning a pink satin one over pink pantyhose and pink patent 5 inch spike heel pumps. I dutifully prepare breakfast for my Mistress Helen and get a bowl plain porridge for myse...
The morning comes quickly and I find myself gazing at my buttocks in the mirror. They are of a plum hue after yesterday's punishment. I'm enthralled by their appearance as they bring me back to thoughts of the Strangers brutal tenderness. Excitedly, I put on my new uniform. The black satin undergarments glide on me so perfectly, and I'm relishing in the fee...
Walking up with a start, after my father had come to wake me, I remembered what I was wearing and what he had seen. He saw his 18yr old son, dressed in a brunette wig, blue silk dress which had rode up to my waist. Beige thigh high stocking covered legs with black garter belt. Springing up in bed, knowing dad had just looked around my room, my eyes locked on...
Hey guys, sorry it's been a while, life's been crazy! Enjoy chapter 3, and please let me know what you think! Always happy for feedback and messages! Part 4 coming soon x ***** The last few months have been crazy. I've been on a considerable dose of hormones that have helped to further my transformation. I've been regularly fucking my handsome doctor a...
Hello gorgeous! Thought I'd send you a little taster to get you all hot and sticky under the collar :) (It's a good story I think!!) First I have to set the scene, so be patient, and I'm trying my best... It's a dark, thunderous night... It's very quiet except for the rolling and crashing of the thunder, and hardly any light around except for a couple of...
She was bored. Her team had performed well enough that no one had suspected she was a one-man band but not well enough to get the plaudits she craved. Part of the problem had been her other cravings, mostly for the cock attached to her former subordinate-turned-equal. He'd gotten a little too big for his boots recently as men are wont to do when you give t...
The following story took place last fall and I've finally gotten around to writing it out. While the story fully stands on its own, readers wishing to more fully understand our Loving Female Led Relationship might enjoy my earlier story Nothing More Gratifying. I hadn't really meant to arouse him, but I'm so glad I did. I had just gotten a new laptop (thank...
Today, Caroline choses a white satin Basque underneath a prim butter-wouldn't-melt white blouse and goes to work with Peter, her husband. He is a boring, dozy fucker. Sex is almost non-existent with them and they don't talk all that much, it's a marriage of convenience. She's a fuckin' nightmare to live with also, stuck up, nasty, petty, authoritarian, but t...
Warning: This story is published in the BDSM category. It contains graphic scenes depicting pain and humiliation and one watersports scene. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actua...