Simon staggered in for work the day after the slave auction, his body stiff and sore. Mr Berne and the others in the post room were shocked to see the sissy's bruised and lacerated buttocks. Barry's stiff cock betrayed his feelings; whipping and torture excited him. His sadistic nature relished the thought of thrashing Sissy senseless. Sissy was his fuck t...
Blue is for boys, pink is for girls. Boys play with Matchbox cars and G.I. Joe while girls get My Little Pony and Barbie. Boys want to grow up and be astronauts, scientists, firefighters; girls want to be ballerinas, secretaries, and teachers. There are so many stereotypes inundated in society that pertain to gender that it's ridiculous, especially since the...
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...
I must thank you for the good times we had when I returned to Wellington. I have always liked masquerade parties; wearing a mask brings out the wild side in people, including me. I also liked your Roman theme, because fixing up a toga is not much effort and there is great latitude if you want to use your imagination. I am not sure I expected to find an abso...
I was exhausted and slept until 5pm when I was awakened by a gentle kiss from Miss Annie. She took off my headphones and rocked my shoulder a bit. "Come on my sweet sleepy sissy, it's time to get you up and about. We have a fun evening planned for you baby girl". I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and saw Miss Annie's beautiful face looking down at me. "lets ge...
Mr Berne watched with satisfaction as the sissy paraded in the post room. Sissy walked gracefully in high heels. His ballet training made it easy. He knew how to walk like a woman. He had practiced, and he could walk with a book balanced on his head. It gave him poise, and the high heels gave elegance to his calves. The skirt was short enough to look slutty,...
When I was eighteen, and I was spending the summer hanging around town doing nothing and basically waiting for college to start so I could leave, my girlfriend was called Emily. I'd known her for a couple of years and we finally started going out just as school finished. She was a little short, blonde, very cute and, well, she liked us to match. Match, you...
Again I would like to thank mymantoy999 for his editing and insight in getting this story up on Lit. Thank you Sweetie! ***** While the road to Goddess Julia's house was relatively smooth my stomach felt as if I was on a roller coaster. I'm sure you all know that part of the roller coaster where you go up the hill then back down it but your stomach continu...
It was 9:00 am, Sunday morning. I let you sleep since you had a busy day yesterday. Today would be nothing like yesterday. Today was the day you were going to be presented to your owner, you used to call her your wife, and her bull. I was standing in your door when you woke up. Cup of coffee in my hand. I had been up for hours and was fully dressed and read...
i had been dressing for many years, but had decided to stop purging all my Female clothes and things (as many do occasionally) and admit that i loved to get dressed up as a sexy Female. That had been about 4 years ago, since then I had learned over time that i was not only a Transvestite but i was also submissive and loved to be controlled by a Lady and to m...