It was a beautiful evening in the spring of 1982. My wife and I were taking a drive up the coast of California for an evening stroll. She was driving. We had been married for about 5 years. She was 27, and I was 30. My wife is feminine, but she grew up as a tom boy. I had no idea that she would take so well to my submissive desires to be her sissy husband. T...
Title: Decision time Background/update Even if you've been following the last couple of stories about my subject, Muffin, you might want to read this background as there are a few new points of note. Muffin is slightly heavyset, 36 years old, about 5' 7" and 160 pounds. He is quite submissive and seems to be aroused by a number of fetishes, but he professe...
Part 9 -- The Final Part Chapter 23 Leaving Work Josie's last week at work and concluding week of his normal life went quick. At work he spent time getting things in order for the next unlucky person to take over his job. Mentally he was already checked out of work. All he cared about was getting on with his new life. Miss May played a big part in ensuri...
I was rather slow when it came to dating. My love life moved at glacial speed until I met my wife. In high school I was skinny and too short to be any good at sports. At school and in the town I grew up in outside Sioux City, I got pushed around a lot by other boys, all of which translated into a lack of confidence. Particularly around women. When I got to...
His alarm goes off at 6 AM that Saturday. On any other Saturday he would ignore the alarm and sleep in until 10 or 11, but not today. Today is Service Day, and he couldn't be happier about it. He gets out of bed quietly, careful not to wake his wife as he does so, and tiptoes out of the room and down the hall to the empty guest room. His outfit for the day...
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...
Sometimes I wonder how I got into this mess. The answer is obvious but it usually comes during the day when I pee. Carla's orders are to sit when I pee. I lift up my skirt, and tuck the exposed chastity device down, and relieve myself. Just like now. The shiny pink pvc sissy maid outfit she bought for me is locked on at the neck. I stand up and flush walking...
Once, long ago, I got fed up with the way femdom, forced transgender, and loving wife stories with BDSM basis ended; they had grown very predictable. In fact, a few authors had posted short lists of vignettes which, unintentionally, encompassed all of the common endings which I had grown to abhor. My own list, a response to the predictability of those storie...
SAID THE SPIDER TO THE FLY JULY 2018 STORIES THE MAN FROM MOUNT EIDERDOWN Cheverus Glass knelt before Specs, looking a little ill at ease out of his gray suit from Rogers Peet. Cheverus began stroking his penis slowly, biting his tongue as he did it. "Haven't touched this in a long time." Cheverus said, looking up at Specs, who was a little bored. Chever...
(All characters are age 18+) It has been months since my mom and therapist started my sissy transformation. So many changes have happened! Shortly after placing me in a chastity device, they revealed to me that the "male hormones" I thought I had been taking were in fact just the opposite -progestogen and testosterone blockers to be specific. To be honest...