This story is inspired by a series of captions done by Wes Mantooth over on his blog. Wes has been gone for several years and I'm a huge fan of his work so my intent is to use several of his stories and characters as jumping off places to create a larger world. *** Cameron once again ran his hands down the front of his pants, trying surreptitiously to wipe...
This is the third chapter in the story of my submission to my wife for punishment for failure to control my orgasm. My full offer of punishment for my transgression is fully set out in the first chapter for your reference. Each part of this story is true and is told as it actually occurred. As with the previous chapters, my wife told me to let the readers kn...
She had always been so vulnerable, growing up with the other boys it was so obvious she was not like them. Now in their late teens as adulthood announced itself to the others by adorning them with bodily hair and a developing musculature, they laughed at the soft hairless form of the one who was well known to them, but only from an external perspective. The...
Chapter Seven will also advance the time of my story here a bit. To move my story along into a lifestyle changing story I will have this chapter set seven months after Phil was outed as crossdressing sissy named Chantel. Over the last seven months, life for Chantel has become entrenched as a sissy maid and slut. The sex video productions put up online have...
A little quickie story published between my continuing chapters of Recruiting a Sissy Maid... I hope you all enjoy it and find it, well hot... Characters in it will be new. All names and persons here are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons is coincidence. **************** As I sit here at my bedroom's makeup table, freshly showered, shaved, swee...
I was standing in our bedroom, my wife was on her way out the door. I was holding her slip up against my naked body. It felt very sensual. I pictured myself, for just a moment, as a real woman, with large breasts, big blonde hair, and smooth, hairless skin. I rubbed the fabric against me, sighing. Suddenly, my girlfriend was behind me, clutching my hard cock...
Chapter Five: The Wedding Night I guess it's natural to be full of nerves and second thoughts on your wedding day but I'm not sure how many grooms have the sort of thoughts that I was having on the morning of my wedding. It wasn't that I wasn't very much in love with Gina, my beautiful fiancee, my dream woman with blonde hair and dark skin, a woman who had...
As I served my wife Dominique a brandy in the living room, I noticed that she was looking me up and down with her famous wicked smile. After finishing washing the dinner dishes I returned to the living room to see if she desired another glass of brandy. Again, I noticed her looking me over. I worried that perhaps there was a run in my nylons or that my masca...
A Day with Marty Somehow Marty had talked my mother into letting me spend the day with him and his 'son' and skip school. (I wasn't sure what I'd do if mom ever wanted to meet them but that a problem for later.) After asking me a few questions he now knew that I really didn't have a place I could openly dress femininely, only two actually presentable outfit...
Jim had known growing up that he enjoyed bi-sexuality. But he had never found a man attractive the way women were to him. For example, he never found himself wanting to kiss a man, but he liked holding a hard cock as much as he enjoyed touching a wet pussy. He really enjoyed sucking a dick as much as he loved licking a hot hard clit. After moving to a new...