Dark Tales of Forced Feminization "The Man Who Would Be Queen" I have recently began finishing this story. I'm sure some of you have read parts of it. The chapters have all been revised. I hope you enjoy the Tale. This story is a work of fiction and takes place in a fictitious place in the not so distant future. Forced feminization, forced womanhood, B/D,...
"Testing, testing. Mic is on. Camera is on. Beginning junior detective's interview for Katsumi Hojo, age 20. It's recording? Okay. Beginning interview..." The suited, Japanese man sitting across from me fumbled with his recording equipment, acting as though this was the first time he'd ever questioned a new hire. I'd been worried about getting a st...
After my experience with Carla, I stayed off the Club Aphrodite website for more than two weeks. When I did resume checking, I saw that she worked pretty much full-time. It frustrated me. On the one hand, I knew I would never choose her again. On the other hand, I didn't particularly want to see her face-to-face, shake her hand, and then choose a different g...
Hi. I spent the day yesterday working on my newest book "One Strong Gale." I think I rushed some of it to get back to this silly story. I'm super into Murry right now. Anyway, there is more to come. Thanks again if you are reading! Cheers. ~M~ From C.M. Moore *Chapter 7* A new home for a cat. Keltrix's room was a sea of silk blankets. As Murry entered b...
Caught Out Again and Again Ch. 1 "What the...?" My girlfriend Cheryl shouted out. I was standing in our apartment kitchen preparing lunch. That wasn't so bad but I was in a pinny which was open in the back and left my panty covered bum exposed. Up until then Cheryl had no inkling of my dressing fetish. But... let me start earlier. Before I met and moved in...
Editor's Note: this submission contains blood and bloodplay content. * Lenora dropped the wilted rose, open card, her purse and keys on the kitchen table as she passed. Her mind set on a momentary singular purpose; the wine bottle next to the kitchen sink. She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Yeah, he was going to be a little riled, but she purposel...
This is the seventh chapter of my wife's fulfillment of the punishment poem I submitted suggesting ways to atone for my inability to control my orgasm. Please read the earlier chapters for the full poem and the humiliations I have been forced to endure because of my failure. I am grateful that my wife loves me enough to exercise the total control over me tha...
The story so far: Armed with a video of my beautiful but evil English teacher, Becky "Ballbreaker" Beakman having wild, sadomasochistic sex with her transsexual lover, I, David Finch (Now known as "Master David"), have made the hapless Miss Beakman and her partner Martha my sex slaves. Sitting in the library, ostensibly working on my term paper, my mind wan...
My wife had arranged for a babysitter and plans were made for our first big night on the town for what seemed like forever. We were going to rendezvous with a few of my co-workers at the club for a Holloween party. I told my wife that I needed to know her dress size and shoe size and that I would surprise her by picking out a sexy costume for her to wear. Sh...
After our first meeting with Elaine and Roger it was three months before we heard from them again. I thought we would not hear from them again as the first meeting was chance at our first-time nudist resort visit. What happened is chronicled in a previous story. Suffice to say for months I had thought about that first meeting. My wife Sue and I had talked ab...