A new story of a sissy's fantasy becoming her reality. But a reality, much more than she ever thought. This will be a multi chapter sissy maid and sissy slut story around Sissy Chantel finding reality of sissy maid and slut life can be more than she bargained for, enjoy. ***** Chapter One: The Journey Starts. Well another night and here I sit dressed in m...
Please do not read on unless extreme sissification and forced gay and bi scenes, watersports and cum eating, really flick your switches. I don't want to offend anyone so thought this comment might help. ***** It'd all started with a routine visit to his Doc for a simple prostate exam. His Dominant female doctor had pushed her finger just into his ring and...
Chapter Two: A New Girl It was the first day of February and almost six months into Freddie's jail sentence. Or at least it would be if Freddie still existed. On his second week inside, Freddie had been transformed into sissy Lauren, the girlfriend of E wing boss, Ronnie. Lauren had now learnt how to apply her make up to the style of most of the instructio...
John Maxwell hummed under his breath as he wiped down the counter tops of the kitchen, cleaning up before his Husband got home. Dinner was ready and waiting on the stove for her whenever she got home from work. He was petite, standing at four foot five, and slender though lightly toned. He had long ash blond hair that fell past his well rounded, juicy ass a...
Chapter Five: Oh, Oh, My Surprise. "Ohh, Ahhh...Wha...what." I say as I wake up and am lost with where I am and what is going on. "What the... What the Hell? Where am I and what is this? Huh, what the Hell? Why am I chained and padlocked around my waist?" I'm groggy and very confused as I look at the room, dimly lit with a single hanging light bulb, I'm on...
I certainly wasn't in Kansas. I was dressed as a private school girl tease and standing in front of an adult bookstore superstore. What did my sissy sister have in mind? I tried to find some sort of hint but his poker face offered no clues. We were certainly dressed for more than just shopping for DVD's. So I didn't think we were there for the sales. We ha...
This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters are age 19+. Chapter 5 Today began like any other. I awoke in my bed with my wireless earbuds still in my ears. The sissy hypnosis audio track was gently playing...
I woke up exhausted at the crack of dawn to Fairy Godmother obnoxiously clicking her fingers next to my ear. I minced downstairs, still locked into my ultra prissy outfit (where was the key?) and my totally exposed diaper, already damp from last night. I shuddered as Fairy Godmother ordered me out into the back garden, where I stood and curtsied to the risin...
Mrs Pardoe's heart pounded like steam-hammer as she made her way to her room. It had been such a long time since she'd had a young girl to herself, to take command of, to admire and to love, and she knew Mrs Amos's niece Lizzie was a real doll. On the way she passed the Joanna television-person ensconced with Gloria in the stair well of the third floor, bot...
I wrapped my arms around Sophie and squeezed her tight as I shot my load inside her. She was perfect; large breasts a peachy rear all in a pale curvy frame, her long brown hair framed her big welcoming eyes gleamed up at me. I didn't deserve her. I sighed heavily and sank into her as she smiled and gently stroked my hair. I had failed her again, I knew it,...