This is a 3rd person fiction story about my fantasies of being a Pantysissy. All characters in this story are made up, and are all over the ages of 18. To better follow this story read The Pantysissy Diaries Chapter 1 before reading chapter 2. *** The Amtrak train Jaymie was onboard with his new Mistress, Sydney had just pulled into NYC. Jaymie had to get...
Monday morning I was awakened early by Miss Annie releasing the air from my plug and swiftly pulling it from my bottom. I cried out from being so crudely awakened from my slumber and that got me a quick but hard smack on my already bruised bottom. "Good morning Brenda, time to shower and get ready for a big day", she informed me. "Thank you Mistress" I answ...
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...
Authors note I know it's been a few months since the last Danni came out and I am sorry for making those who want to read wait for so long. With that being said the reason for it is that I meant to write it but suffered from writers block at the time and eventually forgot about it. However I hope this does Justice as I tried to make it longer without sacrifi...
Prolog I have always had the desire to dress like a girl. It started at a young age when my mother used to have me try on dresses to "see if they would fit my cousin." As I got older I still had the desire and it got strong enough that I started going out in public in college. I was lucky enough to meet and marry a woman who was accepting of my "hobby". Liz...
Warning: there's a lot going on here, diapers, sissies, interracial sex so if any of those things are an issue you may not like this story. *** Where do I even begin with this story? I don't know why but I feel absolutely compelled to share my recent experiences online and I can only assume it has to do with that horrible hypno-therapist one of my supposed...
This is a standalone story in the 'Sissy Life' universe. You don't need to have read any of the other stories to enjoy this one, but it does fit with those in terms of characters & themes. Consider it a 'Rogue One'. ***** 'Have you finished in the kitchen?' I had indeed. I'd cleared the pots and cleaned the surfaces. I couldn't talk with my ball gag in how...
I kept staring at the strap-on. I couldn't understand why it was out on the dresser. I tried not to let the concern show. I stood up straight - stood to attention - and thought back to the conversation that had led me here.... I was just finishing the washing up when my Mistress came into the kitchen. This in itself was unusual. Usually if she wanted me, s...
In my last story, I related a story about a mistress who gave me a sissy assignment several years ago. This involved going to a mall and getting a makeover and getting girly clothes. Like the other story in this topic, there's no sex just some good old fashioned humiliation. This is the latest adventure and I hope you enjoy it! ********************* I h...
As the first snow of the season started to fall on my small hometown, my sex life started to make a turn just like the seasons. Well, I guess since I've never really had a sex life besides jacking off my little pee-pee, you could say that my sexual freedom was changing. The little box (ironic that it came in such a small box) arrived on a Wednesday and as m...