The black leotards showed every curve, and there were lots of them. Bright red hair, going in all directions, eye makeup smeared with sweat, she was really trying to keep up with the instructor, who was probably 22, and weighed about 115! But not Betty! This was our third class together. I was getting a beer gut, and by joining the Community College classes...
This is a true story that happened recently. I also recently submitted a four-part, runaway-imagination complete fiction story, hope you enjoyed. For anyone not familiar with me or my stories, here's a brief background. I'm middle age, white, a little overweight (hidden well with the right garments), and a married bisexual crossdresser who LOVES getting scr...
I had never noticed the shop before, and I don't know why I went in. It was called 'Heart's Desire'. As I entered, the woman behind the counter said "The dresses are over there." I was a man in ordinary clothes. Why would she say that? "Just browsing," I said, and looked everywhere but at the rack of dresses. There was really nothing I wanted. There were...
My name is Steven aka Kirsten. This story is about how I went from a closet cross dresser to becoming a full time transgender slave. This story is mostly true, based on my journals with dramatic license to make it more exciting and readable. Names have been changed. This is who I am. A special thanks to Shy Girl Whore for her help with polishing this story!...
The following is a fictional parody, not approved of, nor authorized by, the celebrities named. None of the events are true. This fictitious parody is protected speech under Hustler Magazine, Inc., et. al. v. Jerry Falwell. No harm is intended toward the celebrities named. Furthermore, publication of any and all trademarks contained herein are not aut...
The very first day that I met Heather she made it clear to me that sex was very important to her. That same night, when she first saw me with my pants down, she explained that since my penis was way too small to ever satisfy her, she expected me to service her with my tongue and lips whenever she wanted. All my life I'd always loved fantasizing about being...
Author's note: This ten-part story stands on its own but introduces characters from my previous story 'Transvixen'. It is not imperative to read Transvixen first but it will provide better context for those who like continuity. There is plenty of sex for those who like sticky fingers but also a decent plot and character development in my humble opinion. I wi...
The following is a fictional parody, not approved of, nor authorized by, the celebrities named. None of the events are true. No harm is intended toward the celebrities named. Furthermore, publication of any and all trademarks contained herein are not authorized by, associated with, nor sponsored by the trademark owners. ~~~ The Makeup Artist 3: Gabriel...
The following is a fictional parody, not approved of, nor authorized by, the celebrities named. None of the events are true. No harm is intended toward the celebrities named. ~~~ Ciara gets pretty for a video shoot. ~~~ I stepped out of the taxi and stared at the large, gray warehouse. Where in the hell was I? I quickly checked my reflection in the c...
Michele remained tied to the chair, covered in semen, defiled and confused. She isn't stupid; she knows that she has been kidnapped and is being held as a sex slave and knows that there is going to be worse to come. The door opens. A voluptuous dark-skinned woman enters; her heels click-clacking on the tiles. She is tall, at least six feet, she wearing a bl...