*This is a work of fiction. Most of my stories are true, but I do have unrealized fantasies...that I'll try to make reality...hope you enjoy!* *Note-this is part three of my story entitled 'Best camping trip ever for CD'...if you haven't read the first two parts, or at least part two, you won't understand what's going on at first. I don't like to waste read...
Prefix: I will be fast forwarding a few days in my sissy maid, sissy slut lifestyle story here. From the last chapter ending on a Tuesday night going into my second week as Master George's full time sissy maid and slut to that of me getting ready for the following Saturday night of slut service. I feel the story's journey no longer has to follow a linear da...
While waiting for Mary to get dressed Jerry found a mint in his pocket, carefully opened the paper wrapping and slipped the candy into his mouth. The sweet peppermint flavor flowed through his mouth overcoming the last traces of the taste of Mary still lingering. He wondered about his timing, when he first spoke the words it seemed perfect, but now w...
The smell of marijuana is almost overwhelming as I enter the open door of the single story house. I look around to survey the main room. People are drinking, smoking, and a couple girls are even snorting cocaine. I notice the dozens of plastic red cups strung everywhere in the house. I notice a guy passed out on the floor of the filthy kitchen. I walk a few...
In the week that followed Tommy's leaving, I kind of felt that a void was created. Seeing him and speaking with him as both Tommy and Tammi, rather than just hearing stories of him, had a profound impact on me. It made me a little jealous and a little sad. I was basically dwelling on the question of, now what? I can dress at home whenever I want, have an ov...
Chapter Thirteen: Work, Work, Work, Around the House, At the Adult Store and as a Slut at Night. Monday, morning and back to my sissy maid services. Promptly I wake up at 7:30am. As per usual my morning routine of an enema, showering and dressing. Today I did have to reapply depilatory cream to keep my body smooth and hairless. It takes an extra 10 minutes...
CHAPTER 22 - NEIGHBORHOOD WATCH The shower was refreshing after a night and morning of sex. But not nearly as refreshing as the burden that I felt was lifted from me by confiding in Pete. Of course, had Pete never revealed what he had witnessed in our backyard, there would have been no reason to share the truth with him. But, I feel it was better to have to...
Chapter Eight: Moving on to my life at 'The Agency' Some Interesting New Things. It's 5:00pm sharp, we all must be present and ready to enter the eating area. As we all enter a small but purposeful eating area for us sissy girls, we first get a tray and a plate and mug or glass. The sissy maids who prepared our basic dinner have the food out for us. Today i...
Every day on your way to and from work you walk past the local fire station. Sometimes the large, red folding doors are closed, but often they are open, and you always hope they are so you can see the fire officers in their overalls going about their routine - cleaning equipment and practising drills. Sometimes one of them will spot you and if no superior...
I open the garage door and feel the bitter chill of the Denver morning breeze. Moving around the car I hit the trunk release on the remote and place a small suitcase inside. As I back out of the driveway, the clock signals to me it is 4 AM. I turn onto 120th going east heading to the airport for my 6 AM flight out to Chicago. As I drive into the darkness all...