Amanda's dull life had been restored since she was introduced to her toy- boy called Ian. Talking on one of the social networks, she was overwhelmed that he was a guy who appreciated that because a person was disabled, the sexual needs usually remained. She was apprehensive even sending him a picture of herself because, due to her condition, a rare human c...
A few of my loyal follower's of Desiree's Hot To Trot Transvestite Adventures have asked me how I summon the nerve to be a cock sucking slut with a complete stranger. You see one of my earliest tricks in the annuals of Desiree was to dome light truckers heading down lonely highways. A glimpse of long shapely leg in a five or six inch heel generally was all...
To me, part of the process in my case of stripping me of my masculinity involves documenting my transformation and the humiliation that it would involve. For me it started through an encounter with a dominant man who enjoys feminizing submissive males and turning them into 24/7 gurls. It just took the right dominant man to make it happen for real. I've spen...
My god, I have been on one for 2 days straight. In fact I'm usually always on one when it comes to sex. I love the feeling of being turned on all the time, most of the time I can tease myself for hours on end. I don't like to just get off, I like to work my self up so when I finally go over the edge and cum, it knocks my socks off, sometimes over and over, h...
Hearing the crash, she looks to the north to see a plume of dust and smoke rising from the forest. Not knowing what to make of it, she decides to investigate the phenomenon. Making her way, she comes upon a scar in the ground never before seen. You can see how the tops of the trees are broken, then at an angle it's like they are shaved off until it reaches t...
Stop making assumptions about a woman just because of how she dresses or behaves in public, ladies and gentlemen. Seriously. The name is Ayaan Ismail and I'm a young Black Canadian Muslim woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the City of Mogadishu, Somalia, and lived there until the twelfth summer of my life. That's whe...
"Sylvia, why are you not in your bathing suit?" *** Sylvia's first year at the university came to an end and now it was the time to relax. She was going on her summer break and she'd planned it thoroughly. Or so she thought. She'd spent her entire life in a small town on the East Coast. Save for that one time in Beijing. That's why she decided to spend he...
She is sleeping on her side, facing the edge of the bed. She is wearing a t-shirt, no panties. She is not allowed to wear panties when He is home. If He wants to use her, He will, when He wants, where He wants, so no panties. Her cheeks are flushed, she breathes easily in and out of her mouth. She is peaceful. He walks in and looks down at her, sleeping so s...
As the summer heat was gliding over the cool sand and they lie there naked on the beach, except for her Collar of Obedience, Pony and her Master relaxed for the weekend. Watching the other bathers heading to the cool tropical blue waters her Master asks if she like what she sees. Pony's reply was quick with desire. "Oh! Yes Master!" "I knew you would." Resp...
It was the summer of 1980, the year when I graduated from high school, the year I turned eighteen. I thought I had my life in order, I had already been admitted to music school at Ohio State, and I was working a part time job at Arbys, mostly weekends, for spending money. I'm 5'5, 116 pounds, 36C, and my mom has let me dye my hair blond since I was twelve. L...