Chapter Twenty Three: Sissies at Work, Sissies as Sluts at the Farm. 4:00am and the alarm clock goes off. We three sissies must wake and begin our day of long, hard labour of degrading sissy maid and sissy slut work. Off comes our sleeping lingerie and soon three naked with only our chastity devices dangling on our sissy dicks we must quickly and together s...
Thank you to everyone who sent me messages about the last story, I've tried to include things people wanted to see in the sequel. Hope you enjoy ---------------------------------------- I woke up, stretched out and smiled as I felt the familiar sensation of my girlfriend's panties rubbing on my cock. The feeling instantly brought back memories of the night...
This is total fantasy and would never do many of the things I discuss. If not into really kinky play, humiliation, verbal abuse, and forced fem and strong discipline, please pass on this story. For all you other submissive boy and dominant men hope you like my fantasies. ***** MY SUBMISSION TO A REAL MAN It was our first actual meeting. We had emailed bac...
Chapter Three: My Saturday Meeting with Kerri. Well another busy but fun week for myself as Mistress Chantel begins to wrap up. It's a bright, sunny Saturday morning about 7:30am. My typical femme routine is to shower, dry off, moisturize with fragrant, moisturizing cream then to shave my face. Luckily for me in recent months I have begun to use a beard ret...
We entered our building and bumped into our downstairs neighbor Jerry. He was taking his trashcan back to his apartment. He set it down at the landing and gave us each a good look. He wasn't at all phased by our appearances. "Little early for Halloween, isn't it...boys?" he asked. We both were fully aware Jerry knew we were sissies. It was fairly obvious...
Please do not read this story if fantasy is not your thing. This has scenes of outrageous levels of forced sissification, forced bi and gay scenes, watersports and general humiliation and degradation. It's just pure fantasy and includes some hypnosis. Some readers find these stories too full of fantasy, in which case please just don't read it. ***** It had...
I left the club early. No luck tonight in getting my ass laid. Where were all those hot young studs with their big swinging penises and cum-filled balls when you need them? I had dressed in my sluttiest gear. 6 inch 'fuck me' heels, fishnet stockings and a tight little leather dress. Heavy makeup. Long, thick false lashes to flutter at the boys. Long, sexy,...
His alarm goes off at 6 AM that Saturday. On any other Saturday he would ignore the alarm and sleep in until 10 or 11, but not today. Today is Service Day, and he couldn't be happier about it. He gets out of bed quietly, careful not to wake his wife as he does so, and tiptoes out of the room and down the hall to the empty guest room. His outfit for the day...
I hate bars, especially being alone in one. So, I make the best of being stood up. I pretend like I meant to be here, all dressed up, in a slinky, off the shoulder red dress, by myself. I migrate from the bar to an open booth, so I can people watch more easily. As I walk, I have to tug my dress down my thighs as it tries to ride up. Nothing is ever quite lo...
A Sissy Cumslut Transformation Part I - The First Taste (of cum) Nervousness crept into his mind like a snake, slithering its way down toward his stomach. He felt scared, worried about the night ahead, worried about how this one night would change his young life forever. His gentle hands began to tremble as he applied the hot pink nail polish to his finger...