My instructions were explicit. I was to go home for the weekend and prepare myself for Mr. Anderson on Monday. I was to remove all obvious traces of my masculinity 'excluding your faggot sissy-stick of course' in order to prepare myself to be his fuck toy. This meant shaving my body hair, clipping and painting my nails, sanding my calluses, and waxing my eye...
Chapter 1: The Perfect Beginning of My Descent You know, when you read stories about men who are sexually subordinated to their wives, there's always some asshole in the comment section—someone who is obviously pretty insecure in his masculinity—that posts a message like: "What a wimp! Divorce the bitch or choke her to death on you cock." These guys think t...
I awoke the next morning to the aroma of bacon frying. I was alone in a strange bed, and for a moment, I couldn't remember where I was. Then it all came back to me. It hadn't been some vivid erotic dream. I was lying in another man's bed, naked except for a pair of pink nylon panties. My stockings and garter belt were discarded on the floor, and my male clot...
Note: This story is the thirty-third installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous thirty-two episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I str...
Note: This story is the fifth episode in a series entitled "The Party". If you have not read the previous four episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant hot wife humiliates her submissive cuckold husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories I strongly sugg...
[[names changed to protect the naughty]] "Hey, sexy," Sam greeted, wrapping me in his arms and cupping my ass in his hands. "Thanks for coming back." I was already starting to heat up from his touch. To save time this visit, I'd arrived already dressed, though again I had brought a second outfit just in case. But I hoped he liked this one, in which I was d...
Note: This story is the twenty-second installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous twenty-one episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I st...
Note: This story is the nineteenth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous eighteen episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongl...
"Hey, Eli," the common law wife and mother of two spoke into her cell phone. She paused a moment then said, "We're around the corner for your place." Valencia Williams ended the call. She looked at her husband, Durrell, who was driving the cash rental car. It was a metallic white gold 2010 Volkswagen Passat station wagon. Durrell, at 34 years of age, was a...
Please read Chapter One before reading this to help you understand what is happening. This story involves man on man sex, forced fem, bondage, discipline and humiliation. If not your thing, please go to a different story. Enjoy hearing feedback and ideas about my stories. Waking up the next morning, the events of my meeting the previous evening come back t...