Description: A married cross-dresser's fantasy to dress and serve becomes reality at the hands of his wife and her lover. Fern and I had been married for three years. Our sex life had become bland, routine, and, frankly, I preferred masturbation to the work it took to cum by intercourse. I was pretty sure that Fern felt that way, too. You see, my cock is, a...
"Now the preliminaries are over, and it's time for the entertainment part of our evening!" That was what Fern, my wife, said to me as I lay on the bed after I had been fucked by our newly mutual lover, Jason. I was dressed in pink panties, bra and slip, and a floral sundress. A blonde wig with long curls was on my head, completing the transformation. Fer...
Switching from "you" to "she" for effect. She moved from the vanity chair to the bed. I've covered the bed with pillows and the room is lit with candles. "You're such a good little girl, now go get us a bottle of wine," she is lovely on the bed. I'm standing at the bedside and your mouth is irresistible and I bend at the waste to kiss you. Softly we kiss a...
I would never say that life was routine with Mistress Monica. She kept me on my toes—or, more literally, on my heels—at least around the house. On days when I got home from my law office before she got home from her corporate job, I would immediately take off my suit and tie and put on one of the frilly aprons Mistress preferred me to wear at home, and a pai...
"My Beloved, I am your dedicated lover and I will do anything for you. I thank you for letting me make this web site, where I can feel the whole world watching me. Everything I do here is for you, Beloved. And in pleasing you, I am pleased." My voice sounded a bit tinny in the cheap computer speakers. I knew I was displayed while the voice spoke: sometimes i...
*Before... She shows me our profits and stuff...and stuff meaning gifts with cash transfers and e-notes sent for who. I'm floored, literally floored I've never had this much money in my life. I'm not rich but holy fuck...I can...I just sit and stare and look at the screen. "What are you going to buy first Nikki?" "Bills, bills and some savings but the r...
The room is filled with the sounds of sex emanating from the wide screen tv. On screen a sylph of a gurl is on display all fours on a small low table surrounded by a sea of men in various stages of undress. The slim smooth skinned gurl is dressed in a short flared skirt that frames her sweet ass beautifully in layers of ruffles and lace with her pretty match...
He's wearing his favorite outfit. A nylon/spandex blended thong that encased his fullness, shaved and smooth in a delightful caress. A bustier girdle with four straps (he wanted six but the cost was exponentially increased for those two extra straps), and wolford thigh high stockings, his legs and bottom were completely shaved...he was delighted with how fem...
Continuation of this story that involves forced fem, forced bi, discipline, humiliation and submission. Not your thing, move on to another story. * We got back to her house and she opened the car door and let me out. I followed her into the house and she went and set down in her chair and I just stood there in front of her. 'Present sissy boy.' I droppe...
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...