Indian Crossdress Stories

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Halloween Party Aftermath

by Sabnock on Oct 19, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Oh my GOD I'm so hungover. I creak my eyes creak open, and immediately regret doing so. Everything hurts. My head is pounding. My mouth tastes like something died in it. I try to sit up, pause, flop back onto the couch. At least I've got blanket. Wait... I'm not in my bed. Where the fuck am I? I rub the back of my hand over my eyes, feeling a weird, heavy...

Total Domination

by VENIN on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

This story is fantasy, not intended to offend at all, no hidden negative messages to any group of people: it's just a fetish. Saying that, I'd greatly appreciate feedback, suggestions, comments, prefer private messages as I like to directly communicate with people. Everyone involved in the story is of the legal age, 18 years old or older. *** My name is Tr...

Lady In The House Ch. 09

by MicheleNylons on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Synopsis: Michele tried to use her feminine charms on the Warden at Chelmsford Prison. He rebuked her and sent her packing back to work in the prison brothel. Now Eddie has introduced her to a powerful friend of his called Davy... Can Michele seduce Dave and persuade him to help her escape the brothel where she works as a transvestite prostitute? From Part...

With the Best of (Bad) Intentions

by VENIN on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

This story is fantasy, not intended to offend at all, no hidden negative messages to any group of people: it's JUST a fetish. Saying that I'd greatly appreciate feedback, suggestions, comments, prefer private messages as I like to directly communicate with those that send messages. Everyone involved in anything sexual in this story is of the legal age limit...

You Can't Cheat An Honest Man

by R. Richard on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I am a world class poker player with the winnings to back up my claim. When I have the dice in my hand, craps is not really a game of chance. I am an expert marksman with a pistol, even off a fast draw. I have a black belt in kung-fu. Why yes, I do happen to make my living as a gambler. How did you ever guess? Due to the nature of my business and the dark,...

The Solution Ch. 03

by Rumble1 on Jan 7, 2020
Interracial Love

*** Conclusion to the story, thanks for all the feedback *** *Cuckold and humiliation story leave if this is not your thing* *this is just a fetish, not meant to offend any group of people* *previous chapters in profile* ***** I was feeling good. Having sex with the gorgeous Indian wife from work Sona was doing wonders for me. I had never felt more ali...

Leena Housemaid

by dan57 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Leena, housemaid Kira's adventures chapter 5 by Dan57 Leena, aka Linda, the wife of the very powerful CEO of an English conglomerate, had been kidnaped in her own house on bequest of her husband (read Lindas training). She had been sexually trained by Kira with the help of Dan and Rajiv who had chosen her Indian souding name. Afterward, her husband Peter...

Isabella's Reversion Pt. 03

by silverbackteddy on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Note from the Author: This is a story about ABDL. The first word being Adult. All sexual encounters center around Adults, above the age of 18. This story also contains BDSM, plushophilia, watersports, and various other fetishes. For those that are grammar freaks, please don't comment on my improper grammar use. I could care less. At least it doesn't have...

T Ladies Orgy

by MicheleNylons on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

(T minus three weeks) Mike Harris called it 'The Quickening'. He had borrowed the term from the film 'The Highlander' where the quickening refers to the awakening of special powers that lay dormant in certain people until they are triggered by a significant event. Mike applied dramatic licence to the feelings that regularly overwhelmed him and called these...

From Guyana with Love

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Go back to sleep, babe, I've got this," I whispered to my wife Amal as I got up, and went to check on our son, Little Omar. Lying in his crib, in his small bedroom, ten and a half meters from our own bedroom, little Omar is awake in the middle of the night and crying, which is not an unusual occurrence. I take my son into my arms and smile at him, rocking h...