Author's Disclaimer: The Rose Diaries is an incredibly dark story focusing on forced (heavy emphasis on "forced") feminization of a completely non-compliant individual. There are elements of non-consent, violence, and dark subject matters. In addition, this story depicts dysphoria, dissociation, and general depression. I hope you do enjoy this chapter if y...
Size Matters, A Real Sex Xtra - Part Two. Directed by Patti Kaplan. * * * * * This show is a documentary presented by HBO. The third segment, called Ladies' Night, begins with dance music and two black men strutting onto the stage. They are male strippers and an audience of 100+ black women cheers them on. A woman named Lady Simzie states that she puts...
The cool darkness of the crypt was pierced by the harsh glare of a flashlight. With deliberate purpose, the circle of light traveled along the pale beige walls, down to the grey dust-covered floor, revealing long-concealed divots in the stone. The light shook slightly as the black-clad woman carrying the flashlight started at the sight. With the sharp clic...
Author's Disclaimer: The Rose Diaries is an incredibly dark story focusing on forced (heavy emphasis on "forced") feminization of a completely non-compliant individual. There are elements of non-consent, violence, and dark subject matters. In addition, this story depicts dysphoria, dissociation, and general depression. I hope you do enjoy this chapter if y...
Kyle was true to his word. I came again and again, his hands, his tongue, his cock and a thoroughly intense slapping session brought me to my limit. I was spent, bruised and raw. My nipples were grazed from his constant attention and my well was dry. By 4 am I was ready to sleep in a foetal position for about thirty hours. But Kyle made sure he first bathed...
I rolled over and looked at the alarm, realizing the time was 7 am. I scrambled to get out of bed thinking I was late. I fell to the floor with a thud, as my right foot got tangled in the sheets. There I sat naked and my legs twisted in every which way. With a bruised knee and ego I heard footsteps, I tried to get untangled from the sheets, before Master ha...
Tim saw that Mistress Doll’s eyes were cold, and a trace of fear ran through his body as he took more of the strap-on in his mouth. The fear that she was going to take him too hard was foremost on his mind. Tim's only hope was that if he sucked her dildo all the way down with the best prissy look he could pull off, she might take pity on him and go a little...
The poppers I can buy at the ABS today are just horrible. They have almost no rush, they smell worse than ever, and you still get all the bad side effects. I thought I'd die after trying them again, I'm not joking. They are that bad. My slight research on this suggests that they pulled the real poppers off the shelf and we are left with substitutes that are...
Hello and welcome to my readers. Thanks for your votes and comments on my previous stories. This is an entry in the 2008 Winter Holidays Story Contest. I appreciate your reading and voting; and I encourage you to read the other entries as well. Happy Holidays to everyone. ------------------------------------------------------ "Oh Ted, you forgot one of you...
Donna felt Brad's cock deep within her, thrusting in and out of her holiest of holies. It made her feel full, and loved, and wonderful, and she hoped that it would last long enough for her to have an orgasm for a change. "Ughgh!" grunted Brad, and Donna knew that she would be disappointed yet again. Soon his seed was filling her womanly cavern, and a little...