My wife/Mistress, Heather and I had over the years developed a large repetoire of ways of playing together, with me, of course, always in a submissive role. One of our favorites was her as Mommy and me as her obedient little sissy boy. What a delightful combination of humiliation and safety it created in me. However, as frequently was the case, she had deci...
Summary: Wife discovers BBC; husband gets pegged. Note 1: Thanks to the amazing Alison Hale for adapting my original story and creating the images that follow. This has been an amazing experience to collaborate on such a story. A fantasy many women like me have dep inside us. "Seriously," I sighed as he comes in his usual two minutes or less... before...
Aftermath This brings us up to Dec 2010 and our most significant event - and introduces Robert, our Bull and future Master Dec 2010 -- It's been 6 years since that vacation to Jamaica. When we got back we intended to return to our normal Vanilla existence. But we couldn't -- too much had happened. As Jaye put it, the door had been opened to something dee...
I took out the scissors and cut my beard and mustache as close as I could then used the electric clippers. After that I finished shaving my beard and mustache off with shaving cream and lather. I looked strange without a beard, younger; my face had a feminine look to it. I had not seem my upper lip and chin for at least twenty years. I did the same process t...
Chapter Four: My Arrival and a New Start to Full Time Sissy Life. I awake about 7:30am, groggy as I only had a floor to sleep on with a thin blanket, I rub my morning eyes as I sit up and see the black, satin, maids dress on a hanger, as if it was calling me to put it on. I soon realize my new predicament and smile. I had to take off the pair of pantyhose,...
My darkest fantasy has come true. I'm now a slave to a dominant couple. My ex-wife and her new boyfriend have taken me in, and in return I am dressed as a girl always and their maid and sex slave. Frilly panties, stockings and skirts, babydoll t-shirts, and a blonde wig are parts of my new uniform. Also I now wear a stainless steel chastity cage now encasing...
Over the next few days I removed most of my male clothing from the house and donated it to Goodwill. I met Wendy as she got out of work each day and we went shopping. The first time was for regular clothing. Skirts, dresses and blouses, leggings and shoes and regular lady's sportswear. Thursday it was lingerie night. I ended up with multiple bras and camiso...
She jarred me awake, destroying arguably the best slumber I had ever had. "Wh-what?" I managed. "Darling, you must get up, it's five AM and I have no wish for you to see me like this, yet," she softened her words. I blinked and rubbed my face with the palm of my hands. Sitting up still wearing incredibly sexy lingerie nearly made my clitty rise, but her...
Author's note. As this saga continues, aspects of sadism, slavery, cuckoldry, lesbianism, denial and general bdsm are explored. All characters are figments of the author's imagination, and all characters consent to every aspect of the activities described. As always, all characters are aged over 18. Chapter nine. Saturday morning dawned, and Sara slipped f...
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. After he'd given away his naturally submissive tendencies by pushing bac...