This is my first story and would really appreciate your input on the story if I'm making literary mistakes please tell be if I'm not differentiating the characters properly making it difficult please give me an example and a rewrite for the chapter so I can understand what your saying and apply it to the rest of the story. You wake with a soaked diaper at 19...
I absolutely love wearing my adorable pink pull-ups for Daddy and I really love being his cute little sissy diaper slut! Daddy had always loved playing the dominant role with women but it was me who has him addicted to sissies and I've always been a little diaper slut. Well, a pull-up slut anyway. I always felt the adult diapers were not only boring and blan...
Over the next few days I removed most of my male clothing from the house and donated it to Goodwill. I met Wendy as she got out of work each day and we went shopping. The first time was for regular clothing. Skirts, dresses and blouses, leggings and shoes and regular lady's sportswear. Thursday it was lingerie night. I ended up with multiple bras and camiso...
Author's Note: This story continues the story of Vance, Marcia's friend introduced in "Marcia Goes Back to School". I have made an effort to make sure that this chaptered story can be read as a stand-alone or as an episode in a continuing series of stories set in the fictional town of Torquay, Connecticut. Readers of my earlier works will be familiar with Mi...
Hi I'm Ken. Well I was, now I'm called Brenda. Here's a bit of my story for you. I hope you don't make the same mistakes I did. Because until I got caught misbehaving by my mistress, life was pretty good. At 38, I had a great job as an office manager in charge of 25 or so employees, mostly women, a really good salary, a nice office and plenty of job securit...
Susie can feel her diaper getting warm as she fills it with more pansy pee. 24 hours ago, she posted an envelope containing five keys, and still has another 48 hours until they arrive at her house. Those keys are for the lock that keeps her in her dress, the handcuffs that keep her right hand locked to this sissy on her left, and the tiny pinching chastity c...
I woke up exhausted at the crack of dawn to Fairy Godmother obnoxiously clicking her fingers next to my ear. I minced downstairs, still locked into my ultra prissy outfit (where was the key?) and my totally exposed diaper, already damp from last night. I shuddered as Fairy Godmother ordered me out into the back garden, where I stood and curtsied to the risin...
Susie is lying in the store supply closet next to Tinkerbell. It's six in the morning, and they've only just finished cleaning the entire supermarket. After changing each other into fresh diapers, and using the few left over to make pillows for them both, the two exhausted sissies lie side by side in the cramped supply closet. Tinkerbell's right hand, handcu...
After a long week at work, I was looking forward to a quiet weekend of relaxing in front of the TV with a beer, but my fairy godmother had other ideas. "Good morning sissy," came her stern voice as soon as I woke up Saturday morning. I whimpered, immediately knowing I was in for a humiliating weekend. She frowned, not pleased with my whimpering. She's an ol...
Disclaimer: This story contains extreme fetishes including BDSM and forced seduction. It is also purely fictional. This is part five of my previous work. Be sure to read parts 1-5 if you wish to understand the background of this section. Sherry and I sat on the couch for a while watching fashion shows again. There was no discussion about what had just ha...