Dear Dirty Diary, Thanksgiving weekend all the Huntingdon stores started pushing their winter fashions, so Louise and I went shopping. Even with all the closet space in our new apartment, I had to do some fall-cleaning to make room. I dumped out my pantyhose and tights drawer on the bed beside my relaxing husband. Each pair I got rid of, Doug would pick up...
I have been home from work for over an hour; I lift my head from the brief that I have been reading by the light of a desk-lamp. The room is full of shadows. I look at the antique clock on the mantle and see it is approaching eight o'clock and I look over at the window; it is dark out. I close the file on my desk and then close the curtains in the study. I g...
There was a parking lot that was out of the way where I changed into my set of girl clothes for my night of adventure. The nylon underwear was tight and sleek, I had a raging hard on as I drove into town. I had been planning this night out for quite a long time and was hoping to get my butt well and truly fucked before the evening was over. In town there wa...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2017/September 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *************************************************...
Introduction Chloe had always been a submissive girl, she had always liked pleasing others, men in particular, or even boys when she was younger. She had no idea that she was a submissive until her boyfriend of over a year broke up with her because he couldn't handle her constant need to be told what to do. She wanted so much to please him, he was tall, pur...
Thanks to Lustyleader for her editing of the story, she was a great help. This account is fictional and the persons in the pictures did not participate in the events below. +++++++ "We're going to Antigua" my husband, John, told me a few weeks ago. It was time for vacation and some time away from the kids and his stressful job. My husband is a business exe...
No one under 18 should read this! Thanks Angle Love for your help and pointing out some of my challenges with writing. Feel free to send me an email telling me what you liked and disliked. I even enjoy getting emails from people helping me with my grammar and technical issues! My skin is pretty thick and as appreciate people pointing out flaws with my writi...
The first of many chapters to come. This may not appeal to many, but I hope that those that like it, like it a lot. Smiles to all those cross dressers, fetishists, and sissies out there. * Jason had been dreaming of this for years, planning it for months, and as he lay in bed, sleepless beside his wife Jenna, he had some last minute pangs of guilt. The tw...
My legs were sticking straight up in the air as I laid back on the bed. My LegBoy was standing in front of me, naked except for the pair of sexy, satiny pink sissy panties he had on, which covered up his achingly erect cock. His wrists had been cuffed behind his back to restrain him and prevent him from pleasuring himself, and the pantyhose leash was still a...
Prefix: A continuation of my sissy maid and slut journey. I hope you all do enjoy my unfolding story here. I am writing further chapters with hopes to give you all a semblance of some of my sissy ideas and thoughts so that these may excite you as the reader. I will try hard to keep each chapter on an exciting flow of what I feel may be life of a full time si...