Well I am 28 year old male, not in best of shape. I can still run a mile in under 15 minutes, and I work 3 to 4 times a week. I try to stay in shape a little bit. Well that is enough about my physical appearance. I am also married to very beautiful wife, who I love more then the world. We have very open marriage, but there are few things she does still not k...
This is an introduction to my crossdressing experiences, touching upon highlights along my journey. I will write more about these, and other encounters in detail, in time. These really are all true stories, no embellishments whatsoever. I had always been fascinated with women's clothing, specifically tights (pantyhose) and anything silky and sheer, like sli...
"You will make a hot little sissy in those heels and dress." said a man's deep voice behind me. I was startled. I was shopping alone in a boutique and adult novelty store near my new rented apartment. I had just moved in two weeks ago to be closer to my new college, and, I was picking out a few sexy outfits for crossdressing fun. I turned around to see a t...
I always remember thinking how bland men's underwear was compared to women's. In the animal kingdom, the male usually has the prettiest colors. Not so in people. I suppose traditionally, men's underwear is supposed to be functional while women's are fashionable. I was a late maturing kid. I was probably about two years behind some of my classmates. When I d...
Introduction For those of you who only read fiction I suggest that you go directly to my autobiographical sex stories contained later on in this essay; but what I thought I would like to do is to take a break form my usual 'physically forced' and 'caught with consequences' Transvestite sex stories and write some of my musings about Transvestism and share wi...
If you had read my last story you would know by now that I love to wear women's lingerie. I no longer wear guy underwear except when I go to the doctor, I only wear panties. It doesn't matter what type of panties as long as they are either silk or lace, no cotton ones for me. My wife is some what supportive, but she doesn't fully approve either. We have been...
Chapter One: Cassie Cassie woke up feeling hungover, hungry, thirsty, beaten and abused. She was still chained to the billiard table in the Beasts of Burden Motorcycle Club clubhouse. She rubbed her ankle where the chain was manacled to her leg. Her nylon stocking had worn through and her skin was red and bleeding. Had it really been four days? Cassie s...
(T minus three weeks) Mike Harris called it 'The Quickening'. He had borrowed the term from the film 'The Highlander' where the quickening refers to the awakening of special powers that lay dormant in certain people until they are triggered by a significant event. Mike applied dramatic licence to the feelings that regularly overwhelmed him and called these...
Chapter One: Panti and Cherri Pops Panti's red nailpolished finger lazily circled the glans of Cherri's erect penis through Cherri's gauzy nylon pantyhose gusset. Preseminal fluid seeped from Cherri's palpitating member and darkened the sheer nylon. Cherri's white satin panties were bunched around her thighs and she bucked and heaved as Panti gripped Cherri...
Title: How I became a Sissy Maid and Slut for a Dominant Master. Preface: I would like to begin by thanking all who will read my story here. This is a sissy story based on many thoughts I have imagined, many times throughout my life. These erotic thoughts have been enjoyed for a long while in my life. Like many sissy girls, stories like the one I will wri...