Amira was fiddling with her niqab, which was constantly getting caught by the wind. She still didn't like to wear it, as the black garment blocked her vision. She could see only through a tiny slit, unlike the hijab she more preferred. But she was forgetting more and more that she wore it after some minutes. Now outside, Ahmed pointed out that she had to use...
Chapter Three -- Michele's Story The four Wrens of Collins Division woke at 'call the hands' at 0640. Doris had got out of bed at 0600 to prepare breakfast and was in the galley. She'd tried her best to do her makeup and dress like a Wren but she still looked like a 'scranbag'; not that it mattered, in the steam filled, greasy kitchen. Her hair was matted...
If you had read my last story you would know by now that I love to wear women's lingerie. I no longer wear guy underwear except when I go to the doctor, I only wear panties. It doesn't matter what type of panties as long as they are either silk or lace, no cotton ones for me. My wife is some what supportive, but she doesn't fully approve either. We have been...
I was a late blooming sissy. Like most sissies-to-be, I had early incidents of trying on my sisters clothes and enjoying the way they felt, but I always viewed myself as a heterosexual who just liked to imagine stroking a nubile female underneath the lingerie I was wearing. It was much later in life that I took the serious turn from being a heterosexual cros...
I was nervous when I texted my wife that morning. She'd gone to the shops and I asked her to buy me some nylons. She knew I liked to crossdress and we'd even fooled around once while dating with me in a leopard print stretch leotard and my breast forms. She'd loved it that time and it was one of the horniest weekends we had together. But since then things ha...
Author's disclaimer: I am not a fan of 'Sissy' stories. Some crossdressed bloke dressed in taffeta and crinolines, frilly knickers, with blonde ringleted girly-girl hair being dragged along on a leash by some leather-clad dominatrix Mistress who forces him to be her sissy, spanking him and finally sticking a big plastic cock up his arse is not my forte. Tha...
I am in the process of reposting my stories. *** "The Life and Times of Lady Vargos" is the second book of the Martin Hastings adventures into a life of forced feminization. This story follows the feminization and marriage of a reluctant young man as he is forced to accept his fate as a male/bride, in a same sex marriage, arranged by his family. This stor...
This story is completely fictional. All characters are willing participants in all activities and similarities between other fictional characters is unintentional. I hope you enjoy the story and welcome all feedback. This is my first time writing so expect there to be a few mistakes. Thanks and I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I did writing...
Preface: Welcome to my next sissy story. This one is based around the exciting ideal of a married sissy, crossdresser. It will have many ideas based on my thoughts about how life could be for me as a married, crossdressing sissy maid. I hope you all enjoy it. ***** Chapter One: Sometimes one's most unique secrets do come out. My name is Phil and I've alwa...
Since relating my "First Experience" to you, I have been re-playing it over and over, in my head, and realise how fortunate I was to meet a lady who wanted to indulge her fetishes with me, and established my desire to crossdress. As I left off, she had me wearing her silk panties, with her kneeling across me, my hands sliding up and down under her half slip...