Recap - Crossdresser Evolution - Ch 01 - How I got started crossdressing I was becoming addicted to masturbating while wearing panties, though there was still a feeling of shame surrounding it. I saw myself in these cum soaked pink panties. I could feel some sense of arousal but at the same time was ashamed that I was standing there wearing my wife's pantie...
Tempting, isn't it? Being in a room or just being aware of there are drawers filled with lovely, feminine underwear. The kind of feminine garments you have dreamed of wearing for sometime, your fantasy you've longed to make a reality. How could a pair be noticed missing? There are so many and they wouldn't suspect you, not the straight going masculine male t...
Chapter Four: Chantel Hams it up with Kerri and Friends. Beep, beep, beep, my alarm clock goes off. Lying under my fluffy covers and on my satiny bed sheets, face mushed half buried in a pillow I awake, glance at that damn clock and see 9:00am. It's Sunday and I do not have to be up at any specific time but I do not really like sleeping in as I feel it wast...
COFFEE "Thanks for me, Raquel, I'm at the end of my tether and I don't know what to do with Dan anymore." I was meeting Raquel, one of my colleagues for coffee. She knew I was struggling with my husband, but didn't know the problem was in the bedroom. "That's alright, Jo. My pleasure." "Look what I've got to share with you is deeply embarrassing, so I beg...
The first thing you have to ask yourself is, who are you Are you an ignorant boy about to be turned into a little cum slut?But then who was there to show you who you really are?Or did you do it to yourself? Or are you already a cum dumpster about to reveal themselves? Or maybe you want to be a slutty crossdresser that's secret gets exposed,one throat fuck at...
The Martin Castings Saga" is a work of erotic fantasy/fiction in three distinct pieces and is not based on any beliefs/realities or are any of the characters based on person's alive or dead. This story contains elements of b/d, s/m, forced femininity, and some explicit scenes of gay sexual activity, some non consensual in nature. The story is meant to be a p...
Upstate New York, 2007 - Day 1 They all kept talking—bitching—about "sloppy seconds" but if you're drunk enough, and these guys were drunk most all the time, you don't really care about dipping your wick into a hole filled to overflowing with other guys' junk. You just stick it in, numbly hump for a few minutes, then make your own delirious contribution to...
I'm a sissy. I used to be a femboi, then I was a crossdresser, and now I'm a sissy. The main difference between the crossdresser and sissy phases was the attitude; before I was a guy doing this for fun and to be admired, sexually – to confuse straight and gay boys alike. But now, as a sissy, I was devoted firstly to my master and love, Noah, and secondly to...
You never thought it would happen, but here you are after years of marriage, waiting quietly at a dark table in the corner of a hotel bar to meet someone you'd connected with online. Someone who, if things went well, you would be having sex with later tonight. You take a shot of tequila and breath deeply. It burns, but you barely feel it. You are a mixture o...
Late last night I went down to the hot tub in our complex. I wore girl's bikini panties under my cutoff shorts. I always pick out my brightest sissy girl's panties. They were bright red with yellow roses on them. Over them I put on a pair of worn-out white shorts. If I were seen walking down there no one would suspect what I had on underneath. However, the c...