Day 1 - Roxy Arrives. [The New Orleans installment of the travels of Roxanne Cox, a mature (kinky) cross-dresser from the DC area.] I arrive mid-afternoon at Louis Armstrong Airport from Washington DC and find my shuttle to my hotel just off the French Quarter. I am on the first day of a three-day business trip. Travel is the one time I get to fully dress...
This is a true story of a chance meeting which has turned out to be really rather amazing and surprising. ***** I was trolling eBay for some underwear to buy when I happened on a rather large lady selling some used kit. I messaged her to ask specific sizes and she responded straight away asking if it was for me. Normally I would deny that I was buying...
The battle between the forces of good and evil, the host of Heaven and Hell's armada, is never-ending. The struggle has lasted through eternity, and will continue even past the end of Time; the war is waged at every level. Sometimes that conflict spills over onto the earthly plane, and we glimpse faces of that titanic, endless war... The demoness looked a...
(Master insists that I explain a few things to you. Seems someone feels this story is fake because it is in England and the language isn't typical. Master edits my work, and being American, he often changes the way I may have said something. Secondly, while Master regularly exposes His slut, he intentionally disguises us so we might maintain some privacy. I...
Having a big dick isn't all wine and roses. When it first dawned on me that my dick was bigger than average it was the greatest thrill. I would go online and find size charts and averages and figure out where I landed on the graph. Of course, all the charts were for adults and I was still growing and yet still I was at the far right end of the graphs. I woul...
As the Monday staff luncheon moved into its second excruciating hour, James excused himself from the table and walked the short distance to the restroom. At Julianna's, located in a shabbily genteel old home, the facilities were of the compact, one-at-a-time variety, consisting of a toilet, a urinal and a small mirror over a pedestal sink. James blithely fa...
Love it when my fuck hole gets to lick clean my cock after I've been up its asshole. So hot! Well, it's time to put my property back in its cage. "Crawl back to your cage, fuck hole" I said. "Yes Master" I cracked the whip on its nipples. It cowered as it crawled back to be locked up again. I needed to work on my suspension system. I wanted to be able t...
December 2012 - What Happened in Vegas or Jaye is broken If you have been following my ongoing narrative of how my wife and I transitioned from Mid- West white married couple to Black-owned sex slaves, you have seen references to the trip to Vegas my wife Jaye took with Robert, our Bull, about 4 years ago. When I first wrote it up based on her reports, it w...
My lover, my best friend, my owner, No one but you will know who sent this letter to whom, but they will all know that somewhere there is a man who is worshiped by his woman, bitch, slut, cock-sucking anal whore. I love and need you with a desperateness I have never before felt and never have I been so sexually active. In my 37 years I had not imagined bein...
I clicked on the email from Mistress Nicolette. Inside were instructions to meet her at an apartment over by the Chelsea Piers. She said I would be cleaned up there, and then we'd head to the dungeon. My last session with Nicolette had ended ominously. The session itself was great — she fucked my ass in front of three strangers and I came hard. But while we...