There was a sharp, heavy rap at the door. Mandy scrambled out of bed as Mistress Charlotte pushed the door open, hastily smoothing the tiny, soft, pink and green nightdress that barely went past her hips and surreptitiously tugged the matching knickers down from where they had ridden up into her bottom. As Mistress sashayed past to the throne like chair in t...
Howard Bryce went to the locker room five minutes before the whistle blew. He was in a hurry, hoping to beat his colleagues so he could change into his street clothes unobserved, and protect his secret. He power walked through the factory, taking an unauthorized shortcut between two processing machines (an act that would get him suspended for three days w...
Slave boy departed the docks and stumbled back to Femininus, dazed and in despair. He had no idea what to do. He had made the arduous journey, both physical and emotional, to becoming a slave of Femininus, suffered so much heartbreak and rejection to finally find his perfect Mistress, only to get to spend such a brief time with her before she was taken so ve...
I started pretty slow. I'd wear it for at first hours, then a day, and then finally overnight. That one had been the hardest, no pun intended. I would wake up multiple times a night, locked in sweet torture between the inevitably erotic thoughts in my head and the bittersweet tightness between my legs. The first time I'd tried it, I'd made it till 2 a.m. bef...
I had been planning my downfall for weeks. Putting together the right outfit, working out the best place to be in the house, practicing my lines to appear convincingly surprised, everything was lined up perfectly. For a few months the relationship between me and my fiancé, Janice, had been just a little kinky. She had cottoned on to my submissive tendencies...
The day after Mengxia had me listen in to her having sex with her boyfriend, I went back into work with some trepidation. Aroused from my three weeks denied orgasm, humiliated by the events of the previous evening and nervous about my meeting with Mengxia that evening, I could barely focus on work, and it seemed to take ages for 5 pm to roll around. At last...
I stood to attention on my 'sissy spot', the small 'x' drawn on the floor of my Mistress' study. My spot faces the desk behind which is a large leather chair. It is here that I was told I would be placed in chastity. It was here on my spot that events unfolded leading me to serve my Mistress' lover Tony. I was understandably nervous about being stood here ag...
This is the third part of the Ms. Alexandria series and part two of The Second Interview. I believe it will stand alone, but will make more sense if you read the earlier parts of the story, particularly Part 2a. This part starts with the last paragraph of the previous part. Ms. Alexandria: The Second Interview -- A day out. Part 2b Mistress walks up behind...
I suppose the best place to start here is what my life currently looks like. I'm a 25 year old chastity sissy maid that lives with my dom. I would tell you my name before I was a sissy, but there's little point, so the name we are going by here is Jessica. I've always had a skinny build, and this is well complemented by my dark brown hair, which after servin...
Since Mark was a kid he dreamt about being a hero. He wanted to be someone who did the job on his own. He wanted to be the macho just like his hero The Jaguar Man. He was the proudest man about himself. Having been grown up in an orphanage after his parents were both killed by a robber, he knew best that no kid deserved to lose his family. That's the reason...