The very first time I saw Tiffany Cattrell and her mother Carman was 2 and a half years ago, on the Saturday morning that they moved into my apartment complex, four doors down from me. It was unlike any other moving process I had ever seen before. There were no Ryder trucks or other moving vans or throng of friends and family helping to unload the two women...
Disclaimer and Notes: 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...
I wrote this story and originally submitted it to another site. I have made a few slight revisions to the story before posting it here. Enjoy! Author's note: If you're into wham-bam-thank-you-mam stories, this isn't one of them. It's an extremely long story, and you should really read my "Terror in the Snowstorm -- Part 1" story first to learn how the cha...
Chapter Ten – The Messenger Danka felt very restless and ill-at-ease after Káloyankt departed Dagurúckt-Tók with his new wife. It was strange to consider how different the girl's life would be from that of Danka...almost completely opposite. Her parents were keen on marrying her off as soon as her hair was braided, and her very first suitor became her husba...
I am not Italian, nor have I ever met a member of the mafia. My distinct apologies for any errors or misconceptions. -Introduction- A few months before my twentieth birthday, I sat with Marco Giovanni, the most notorious mafia boss in New York, on the couch in his room sipping soda. We talked for hours that night. Actually, he talked, and I listened. He to...
Chapter 18 -- Property without honor The next morning Maria Elena woke to the sound of the bolt that secured her cell door being unlocked. Immediately she scrambled to her knees and put her head on the floor, just in time to be in position for when the door opened. She was not surprised to see the Lord, the man who had both raped her but also rescued her fr...
I decided to share my story with you as it is still fresh in my mind. I am in my late teens with a very feminine side that I started discovering much earlier. I live with my sister, my mom whose a workaholic, and my stepfather John who is caucasian. I am Chinese-American, 5 feet, 4 inches tall with a nice, completely hairless body except my pubic area an...
Flying home to her undersea palace, Amphrite paused mid-flight and stopped. Hovering in the air, she now floated over the island of Circe below her. Small and secluded, few ever visited as the famous witch was notoriously private and did not warmly welcome company. Since her affair with Odysseus years earlier, and his abandonment of her, Circe had withdrawn...
He loved the sight of her face twisted in ecstasy, and her big tits bouncing as he pounded into her. She screamed, her head lashing back and forth on the pillows, her red hair flashing in the dim light. With a final thrust, and a loud, growling scream, Will emptied his seed into her. Collapsing down onto his hands, he grinned at her, receiving a smile in ret...
I had been watching him all evening. The way his legs worked underneath the pleated tartan. Sometimes when he turned just right, I could catch glimpses of his thighs. I couldn't help but follow him with my eyes, and when he caught my gaze, I averted my eyes and knew I was flushing. My stomach flipped thrillingly. I took a tentative sip of my drink, wanting d...