Paul's out tonight and I am thinking back to our honeymoon, just a few weeks ago. Some of my readers have been asking me to write about the honeymoon sex, but most of it is really too intimate for me to write about. But I think I can write about the last night without giving away any secrets of the heart. Regular readers know this, but I put in it every sto...
I would love to say I had The Grand Plan: How To Transform Your Husband Into A Ravishing Fem-Toy, A To Z. The fact was, I didn't have a clue. It wasn't a topic normally covered by the Multiple Listing Service. I really didn't think the community library was going to be much help, either. I couldn't even find a copy of Feminization For Dummies in any of the l...
The first time I ever thought about becoming a woman, I thought I was losing it upstairs in my mind. Where I lived, no one ever thought about dressing like the opposite gender- and that included me. Besides, I was fairly lean and loved to lift weights at one of the local gyms whenever I could. So anyways, I get back home to my apartment and crack open my e-...
This is a continuation of: Jacki's Journey Into Sissyhood. Thank you for reading a continuation of that series. ***** I awoke as sunlight began to creep into my bedroom. I might have thought last night was a dream if it wasn't for the large hairy arm draped across my shoulders and the large cock poking at my backside. I tried to slowly slide out from unde...
Full brief underwear - check. Sensible bra - check. Mousy brown hair- check. Average height, average weight, average full stop - check, check, check. If Evelyn had to sum herself in one word, it would be beige. Everything about her was responsible, predictable, safe and boring. Evelyn felt a growing sense of unease about her lot in life. It was probably be...
Dan had a quick shower, brushed his teeth, and after giving himself an enema he started the process of becoming Alice. He stepped into their bedroom and opened the small walk in closet revealing men's clothing for him and Jake, Jake's old uniform from the marines, some various camo and tactical clothing Jake wears for his firearms training business then came...
I lead a double life. Most of the time, I'm a middle aged corporate worker with a crappy marriage and a heavy coffee addiction. I have trouble staying awake through the day and trouble sleeping through the night. But that's just most of the time. On the fifth of every month, I go to a strip club called the "Maison de Sade." But it's not just any strip club....
Please do not read on unless extreme sissification and forced gay and bi scenes, watersports and cum eating, really flick your switches. I don't want to offend anyone so thought this comment might help. ***** It'd all started with a routine visit to his Doc for a simple prostate exam. After he'd given away his naturally submissive tendencies by pushing bac...
My lovely lesbian friend Lyn of nearly 12 years was getting married. She is one of the very few people who has met Georgia and knows that I love any excuse to put a dress on. She lives in Brighton and we have been out numerous times to theatre, bars and the festival. Lyn has been amazingly understanding and whenever I visited her she always insisted I take a...
Chapter One Coming home to an empty house is a peaceful calm that I welcome. The hustle and bustle of Corporate Banking, the constant demand of percentages, quotas, deadlines and averages makes my head reel with tension. Especially, after fifteen- years of slowly climbing up the corporate ladder doing the same thing day after day with a smile on my face. Wi...