All of these stories share a central theme of Crossdressing. Rather than add yet another story for one of my ideas, new ones will now go here. I'm making the call, out loud, for additional authors to add their own threads and work with me. I would love anyone interested in any of these stories or my previous ones to add their own threads. If writing isn't yo...
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...
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...
Author's note: I prefer to write in the third person as it gives the writer so much more flexibility. However, I've written this story in the first person for one reason—it is my own personal story with love, marriage, crossdressing, and the ups and downs it invariably brings to a relationship. My name is David Calvin Peterson. My friends call me Cal. A smal...
I awoke the next morning still dressed in Carla's purple panties, stockings and matching bra. The rampant rabbit and the dildo were beside me on the bed. There were traces of the lip-gloss on the duvet and the heady, pungent smell of cum. Carla's panties were stained with the stuff. I figured I had a lot of cleaning and clearing up to do. I felt a sense of...
All names have been changed to protect the guilty. ***** Being a very short guy (5'3") with a small frame has been a major handicap in my quest for female companionship. Having a micro penis was the nail in my coffin. Throughout my youth, I was ignored or rejected by girls. I had my first girlfriend in college, Caroline Fletcher. She was smart, beautiful,...
Introduction: This is the first part of a two-part, true story as told to me by David, a bisexual man who sometimes enjoys dressing as a woman. When dressed as a woman, he goes by the name of Kelly. Unlike drag queens who don't even disguise their voices and/or who don't even shave their faces, their arms, their chests, and their legs, Dave was in complete...
[Welcome to my next story. This story has become a little different in how I planned to write it as compared to my previous stories. It has been fully written up already, as of this first uploaded chapter. Doing it this way allows me to better proof read and adjust for future chapters before uploading each. I will submit uploads on a regular basis for my rea...
Introduction It was the summer I (Alex) and my twin sister Gina graduated from Business school, ironically Gina and I joined our family real estate business. This was a way of our parents keeping us busy and stop our procrastination about searching for jobs elsewhere. It was also the time my crossdressing persona met our neighbour Mr Parker. Backstory......
Greetings and thank you so much for choosing to read my story. This is intended to be a multi part series so bare with me as I try to develop the characters and lay down the backstories. As always, Your feedback is always essential in the development of the story going forward. Please leave a comment down below * I Had been Married for about eight years w...