The only times in my life that I can say that I have ever felt free and happy were those few years between marriages when I was living single and had my own apartment. Those were the days when I felt like a complete person. Although I could not live 24/7 as a woman because of my job requirements, I still managed to live most of my social life and most of my...
It was a beautiful Saturday morning without a cloud in the sky and I was enjoying my second cup of coffee while reading the sports page when the phone rang. Hindsight tells me I shouldn't have answered it but hindsight doesn't do any good in the present. I picked up the phone and said hello. It was Ron. I haven't seen or talked to Ron since my birthday and...
Author's note: This ten-part story stands on its own but introduces characters from my previous story 'Transvixen'. It is not imperative to read Transvixen first but it will provide better context for those who like continuity. There is plenty of sex for those who like sticky fingers but also a decent plot and character development in my humble opinion. I wi...
Mike Harris was seventeen years old when the worst blizzard ever to hit Chelmsford forest struck in December 1986. That is when this story really begins. But first we need to learn a little about Mike Harris before that fateful winter's day. Mike's father had left the family home when he was still a baby. He lived at home with his mother Doris and his older...
I have been home from work for over an hour; I lift my head from the brief that I have been reading by the light of a desk-lamp. The room is full of shadows. I look at the antique clock on the mantle and see it is approaching eight o'clock and I look over at the window; it is dark out. I close the file on my desk and then close the curtains in the study. I g...
I awoke in my cell the next morning unaware of the terrible fate that had befallen my sister Angie. I knew that Steve had sent his henchman Danny to do something to her in retribution for my recalcitrance but I didn't know exactly what that evil bastard Steve was capable of. I lay there shivering with dread hoping that Danny had just given Angie a warning,...
When Chelsea returned from her out of town assignment she was excited above all expectations. She kissed me hungrily and thanked me profusely for letting her experience sex with a well hung man. She questioned whether I had any regrets. I did not. When she heard this, she expressed to me that the only second thoughts she had about it was if it somehow began...
I'm a 28-year old male. I live a normal life in public. I like women and men. I'm 5'8" tall and weigh 135 pounds. One might consider my features, my face, my body shape, more on the feminine side of the spectrum, than on the masculine. I'm okay with with that. I use this to my advantage and have allowed my hair to grow out. It falls just below my shoulders....
I am a part time transvestite, who, if I do say so myself, looks quite attractive when dressed as a woman. It has taken me years to become adept at makeup and being capable of selecting sexy clothing that is in my size and that suits me. I have also had a number of lovely encounters with other TVs and male admirers. You can read my True Stories on this site....
A Crossdresser's Night in the Park cd, bdsm, con, mm, anal, oral, toy Last night I was online in a crossdresser chat room where I was talking with Master Brian about me being a pain loving, submissive, bisexual crossdresser who was looking a master to use and abuse me. As we talked Master Brian asked me if I was dressed as a woman while I was on line with...