Growing up I've always felt like I was born the wrong sex. That I should have been a girl rather than a boy. However, living in a traditional family where I was made to suppress these feelings. The majority of my teens were spent trying to be boy and not the girl I wanted to be. After turning 18 years old, I moved out of my parents' house and decided to li...
A soft breeze blows through the open window, drifting over you as you sleep soundly, a smile curving your lips as you dream. You stretch, nude form barely visible in the moonlight and move as if to turn over, but you can't. Your eyes fly open, heart racing as you try to move your body but your wrists and ankles are tied down to the bed. You struggle, intent...
This is a story containing graphic sexual content and BDSM. If you are not legally allowed to view such a story, or might be offended by it please do NOT read it. This is purely a work of fiction... If you do read it, feel free to comment, good or bad, it will help me to understand which way to take this story. I am interested in any feedback, critiques,...
This is the first story I ever wrote, I could blame many people. For this! But I'll just have to blame my wife! Oh you're going to get it! * The taxi was almost at her destination. Diana Baxter pulled the letter out of her bag to read it as she had done many times before. She read the address, she read the date, she read the name at the bottom of the page...
When the car finally made its way up to the museum entrance, Michele was still splayed half naked on the back seat of the car, as Kincaid was slowly pulled her form fitting dress back down her body. When Michele was finally clothed, she tussled her long hair, after which she and Kincaid exited the car and said good-bye to Maurice, whom was scheduled to pick...
Author's note: This is the beginning chapter of a story assignment I've had for months. I hope to write more of it and delve deeper into this story. As always, feedback is welcome! *** For about a month or so, Claire had been whining and begging her Master for something different to spice up their sex lives a bit more. The whips, riding crops, floggers, c...
Perry and Ann listened to Mary's tale and both could not believe how she managed to get into such a predicament. Ann didn't believe that Susan wasn't involved in a detrimental way and started to understand how manipulative Susan can be. She had ignored Perry's warnings about getting involved and now she was getting to see the depth and vindictiveness in Su...
Monday morning, Michael's greeting included a caress of Diane's very sore breast, he smiled at her when she winced but didn't voice a complaint. "Come see me in my office in a few minutes." she nodded, finished what she was doing and came in. More smiling at her obvious trepidation, "Don't worry beautiful, I knew you wouldn't be up to anything too strong t...
It was just a normal Saturday night. The music was loud from inside Club Virtue. The glass panels in the ceiling exposing a beautiful full moon in the partly cloudy midnight sky. Dancers and party goers scattered across the multi-floored venue, the middle of the place open to a colorful dance floor. The steady thump of the bass from the DJ pounded throughout...
The call from Mistress Andrea made my day. I hadn't seen her for over a week and was looking forward to playing with her & having my chastity finally removed. You should know that Mistress and I have known each other for many years and have I always enjoyed being her sissy sub. Lately she has been training me to be more feminine in appearance. I have been r...