Put simply, I was terrified. Things were escalating beyond what I had ever anticipated. I had been serving my wife, my Mistress as a sissy now for about 3 months. Every minute away from work was spent serving. The first month was good fun. I enjoyed being dressed and it was a bit like living out a fantasy. That changed when my Mistress decided I would be mor...
I spent the rest of Sunday cleaning the house and myself and removing Natalie from the male me, yet again, putting her away in all the little hidey-holes i had. I couldn't hide the lack of my body hair, nor the cock cage from my wife. She had seen the cage so knew it existed but she didn't like it. It 'made my cock look like a mugger' she said. After that I...
I was running through the mansion, being chased by something so horrifying that I didn't dare to turn around and see what it was. I tried to find my room, but the once familiar hallways were now disjointed and strange, as if the building had be rearranged and some pieces had been replaced with imitations that had a sinisterly artificial look to them. My purs...
Chapter 3: Carl Blake's mind could not shake the image of the pair of sexy red panties hidden in his room. As he ran down the stairs to answer his mom's call that Carl, his best friend, was here, all he could think about was the sensual scarlet satin of the boyshort panties with their red lace details. His mind could not help dwelling on how he had rubbed h...
When Mr Hastings first phoned me, I had no reason to think he was anything other than an ordinary client. I mean, so what if he asked me to turn up dressed as a chambermaid? That was one of the options mentioned on my business card. Transvestite maids have always been popular... My maid's outfit was the flimsiest kind; really just a cheap black mini-dress w...
I stumbled to the bathroom to fix my face, my head still spinning. I reapplied my lipstick and dusted off my foundation. Wiped away the mascara stains from my cheeks and reapplied. When I was done I returned to the living room. 'These are for you.' He said when I approached. He reached into his jacket, extracted a pair of large gold coloured hoop earrings...
I submitted this story a while ago under the name TightandWhite however I have forgotten both the password and email address I used to create that account. So this is not plagiarism I'm just resubmitting it. ***** I headed down to the community swimming pool glancing furtively left and right to make sure no-one was around. It was midnight on a Tuesday so t...
Slave boy departed the docks and stumbled back to Femininus, dazed and in despair. He had no idea what to do. He had made the arduous journey, both physical and emotional, to becoming a slave of Femininus, suffered so much heartbreak and rejection to finally find his perfect Mistress, only to get to spend such a brief time with her before she was taken so ve...
I feel a sharp slap on my left cheek. His strong hand comes down so hard across my butt it shakes the bed, it makes me cry out. A loud 'SMACK' reverberates off of the walls in my bedroom. "Please..." I hear my voice quiver, tremble as I look back over my shoulder at him. It's the fifth time he has hit my rear end hard letting each slap sink in before the...
A quick note about this chapter. It runs a tad long as I want it to really set things up for Chantel's future, not just some sissy maid for her now Mistress wife, as cool as that can be, but to develop a more varied sissy, crossdressing, maid and slut story. I hope it works for my readers. ***** Chapter Four: Moving on to reinforcing my new lifestyle Satu...