Author note: this chapter is an edited version of part of my Literotica story 'La Contessa's Game'. Chapter 7: Transformation It's only a few days before I'm summoned to attend La Contessa again. As I stand in her boudoir waiting to hear what service she requires from me today, my gaze is drawn to the stunning gown draped across the back of a chair. A dres...
When I woke this morning I thought the day would pass just like any other boring day. It was a Friday, which usually meant date night but it had become so hard with work between me and my partner that we hadn't been on a proper date in months now. James had kissed me farewell as he left for work before me, as he usually did, but his hand had slipped into my...
At the time of this story, it's actually been a while since my rival, Kim, had tried to strip me and humiliate me, which naturally made me simultaneously disappointed and anxious for when the next (probably successful) attempt might be. That isn't to say that I wasn't on the receiving end of more stripping and humiliation; my other classmates and acquaintan...
This is the true story of my first time with a dominatrix. It was three years ago. At that point I'd been with a lot of men so I was already very good at taking cocks, or cock shaped items down my throat and up my ass, so I was looking forward to having a Domme use a strapon on me. What I was looking forward to more was the humiliation. No woman in my re...
Mummy Belinda Beynon was now in complete control, as she pushed my pram down the road. I snuggled against my satin sheets and was very content. Mummy Belinda removed my dummy every five minutes, wetting it with her saliva, before putting it back into my mouth. Staring up into Mummy Belinda's pretty face, was a dream come true. She would tease me, by blowing...
Part III (Dr. Feelgood) She sighed out of arousal and gratification - what a thoughtful gift from her husband. Don smiled at her reaction. They stood in the doorway of the bedroom and right in front of them, there it was - a genuine gynecologist's exam table, stirrups up and ready. "Oh, Daddy," she sighed. He responded with a slightly out-of-role, tender k...
Sally knew that she had displeased me. She also knew that her punishment would be very humiliating. I told her that we would be going out late in the evening and that she should prepare herself in the normal way and be ready to leave at 9:30. I also told her what she must wear ... her "street whore" outfit ... very short leather skirt, skimpy white blouse...
Daisy lay in bed, still feeling humiliated. Her mother had marched her into the bathroom, still half-naked, and stood over her as she had taken a pregnancy test she always kept in the house for emergencies. In stark contrast to the fantasy she had had the other week, in which she had emptied her bladder on her mother's face, she felt extremely embarrassed a...
I have been dressing as a woman at home in private for many years. No one has ever seen me dressed as a sissy slut before but I do it to feel sexy. I know I would never pass as a woman for I am 6 feet tall, 170 lbs and at the age of 45 not a real trim body. My girlfriend Rachel who lives with me is must younger at the age of 35 with a young trim body that h...
Eve continued to tease and chide me as I watched my sweet bride being groped and felt up by the captain as they danced at the Boathouse Lounge. I could hear other people laugh and make crude remarks, as Angel and Adam publically humiliated me with their show of intimacy. Eve said, "Look how beautifully they move together, I'll bet you wish you could dance...