My name is Steve and I am a thirty seven year old divorced male. I am considered good looking. I am very tall standing six foot seven and have a good build for my size. My marriage didn't work for many reasons money, being too young were a couple of them but the biggest reason was sex. I wanted it and she didn't. It always seemed to be a chore for her and wh...
When I woke up the next day I was hit with guilt and shame. Bo was gone and I laid on my back, staring at the ceiling. I was dressed in the white silk nightie, and the pink bra and panties from the night before. My ass was sore from the pounding and my face was caked with leftover makeup. I felt bad physically and emotionally and so I started to cry. This i...
Boys, boys, boys. First off, let me tell you that I have a butt plug shoved so deep in my little tranny pussy right now. That might help to explain how depraved I might sound. I really need some cock in my ass right now! I am sitting here stroking my tiny little tranny clit right now thinking of how to best share my desires. I want to be a perfect little slu...
The Brooklyn mob boss Joe Slow is sitting in Carlito's slurping on a bulging bowl of meatballs. The restaurant is dark and empty, just the way Joe Slow demands it everyday at the same time. A mobster with a habit like this is a Hitman's dream, but that's another story. So we see the scene and tomato sauce is smeared all around Joe Slow's fat chops, which fla...
Chapter 03: Strip Club Jeannie, a blonde tranny living in a trailer park outside of Omaha, Nebraska, was working as a hooker to try and make enough money to get a boob job and move to New York City. She was working the parking lot of the truck stop just down the highway from her trailer. After an initial night where Jeannie made a good amount of money, thin...
I am reveling in what a difference almost a year has made. I remember meeting Chris online, exchanging a few funny e-mails, two days after my birthday. No more and no less, just a person somewhere who I had no idea what he was like or looked like, but someone who made me laugh with our e-mails each days, growing into text messages each day, and more. No idea...
Chapter Four: Chantel, Fitting Into Her New Lifestyle. Master Holt says, as the two of them walk out from the elevator on the 2nd floor, "This will be the floor that you will begin your life in servitude to us Chantel. Lets go find your head maid Penny and then get you to your room." Chantel grows more and more resigned to this new life as she see's a very...
Chapter 02: Truck Stop Jeannie grew up poor in a trailer park just outside Omaha. That made it tough at school. So did being born with the wrong gender. She was a girl trapped in a boy's body. Even though as a kid she only dressed up as a girl in private (what little there was of that in the small trailer she shared with her mother), it was obvious to every...
My transvestite friend Roberta writes to tell me that recent surrender of her boy pussy to her Master was, sadly, not for love but as a means of gaining embarrassing video footage to use as sexual blackmail. Master John is now teasing Roberta and she is about to embark on a new career as a call girl and prostitute. She writes: With the lining removed and m...
Authors Note: This story continues the adventures of eighteen year old Marcia (nee Marcus) Cicero. The tale opens a week after the events related in "Carol's Gifts". Marcia has shown visible signs of blossoming in the wake of Mistress Carol's injection of powerful hormones and is anticipating returning to her school for the first time as a girl. To answer an...