**Thank you everyone for reading and taking time to vote on Ch. 01. Do please feedback. I hope you like the evolution in Ch. 02. It has taken a lot longer to get going than planned!** ***** Simon stared at his phone in his office, not quite comprehending. Sally or Aunty as she'd told him to call her had sent him a text. "Simmy dear, don't forget your app...
Quick Recap It had been nearly two weeks since Ashley caught me trying on her panties and I was now wearing a fresh new pair every day along with a bra as she encouraged me to find my "inner-sissy" and explore my fetish. I had also learned that she obtained more pleasure from her toys than my cock and, as part of this "exploration," she had decided it was b...
I tried to carry on like my life was still the normal, everyday existence it had been. Beneath this facade of normality seethed the memories of Mrs Smith's parting words, "When the call comes for you Missy, you had best not displease us." I fluctuated between being terrified that the Smith's would out me and a seemingly incomprehensible desire for more of t...
************ Usual disclaimers, though if you are already browsing stories on this site, you must have an idea what you're getting into by now. ;-) This story contains Male/Male sex, Male/Female sex and Dominant/Submissive themes, so if this is a problem . . . wave off! This story is fictional story based on a fantasy of mine. I hope you enjoy it and fee...
It had all started with a routine visit to his Doc for a simple prostate exam. After he'd given away his naturally submissive tendencies by not being able to resist pushing back against her finger, forcing her finger deeper into asshole. At that point his female doctor had decided to test just how submissive he was. She gave him the option to back out if he...
Thanks to all who have recently encouraged me to continue this story. I very much enjoy getting feedback and appreciate your positive votes. If you do not enjoy FemDom, or sexual humiliation, please do not bother to read this story. ***** "Now, Tom, we must do something about those wet panties. Nurse Pyre did the right thing to douse your little pleasure s...
Re-tool your life. Re-tool yourself. Sick of not getting what you should? Sick to fucking hell of all these assholes getting with hot people they really don't deserve? Sick to hell of Liberals and Feminists making impossible to jump through hoops so that only the privileged people get to be happy? Sick of being a goddamned incel? Look we all know that...
Chapter 22 Marcy woke up with a loud groan. Sleep had not come easy last night with how horny she had been, the fact that her butt had remained filled up, her sore throat and that chastity cage that seemed to hurt a lot more than it used to. On top of the difficulties falling asleep she was now woken up way too early. She had to since she was supposed to st...
Ella took the chain from their collars when they reported to her, together for the first time, in the morning. Pepper's eyes were exceptionally bright this morning, and slave looked full of vigour and ready to carry out any command that befell him without the slightest hesitation. Pepper gripped his hand tightly, lest she should suddenly wake from this beaut...
Several days ago, there was an e-mail in my inbox. It was of course from my Domina, Katarina, because the e-mail account is for her exclusive use, when she wishes to communicate with me. Because I am her sissy slut, and from time to time she finds ways for me to prove my usefulness to her. The e-mail read: "Hello, sissy slut, I have decided I wish to go...