Chapter Four: Chantel, Fitting Into Her New Lifestyle. Master Holt says, as the two of them walk out from the elevator on the 2nd floor, "This will be the floor that you will begin your life in servitude to us Chantel. Lets go find your head maid Penny and then get you to your room." Chantel grows more and more resigned to this new life as she see's a very...
My first stab at erotic literature, let me know what you think! Part one of a serialized fantasy journey into sissy faggotry. ***** About ten years ago, I ended a pretty serious, 1-year relationship with a woman I had met while working at a bar. She was this classic beauty: elegant, dirty-blonde hair, thin frame, striking facial features, an amazing ass an...
We were in the back room of our local drag club, "Miss Thing's", a very special place where only the seasoned and initiated drag queens and sissies are allowed after hours when the queens have finished performing. As one might imagine putting on an erotic performance going as far as the law will allow all painted up in all their glory makes them aroused in d...
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...
Tim cupped Emma's arse cheek as they went into the hotel room, stroking her, sliding into the cleft of her cheeks, warming her up a little more, not that she needed it. Charlie didn't notice them come in at all. Not that she could really turn her head with the thick COCKWHORE collar padlocked tightly around her neck. The cords attached to the dildo were als...
It was one of my first lessons as a sissy that I learned on my own. New girl only appealed for some men. And there were all sorts of hotter sissy girls there just working it in the food hall and other places. With real breasts or close enough, with great asses that were getting attention. And as femmed up my brain was there was still this sort of competi...
She knew I loved to wear panties. She didn't know who long I had been wearing them, but she knew I did, and she had no problem with it. My ex-girlfriend, Kate, who had cheated on my numerous times, always with bigger cocks (which wasn't very difficult considering my tiny size), wanted to meet me at the mall. We had broken up, and she was dating some guy sh...
(All characters participating in sexual activity are age 18 or over.) This chapter is a repost, it has been edited and has undergone very minor rewrites for style and flow. Nothing in the story has been changed. Halloween Special, 2018 Danielle walked up the steps to her friend Maddie's house, still wearing her Westbrook school uniform which now consisted...
Prefix: A continuation of my sissy maid and slut journey. I hope you all do enjoy my unfolding story here. I am writing further chapters with hopes to give you all a semblance of some of my sissy ideas and thoughts so that these may excite you as the reader. I will try hard to keep each chapter on an exciting flow of what I feel may be life of a full time si...
I spent a tension filled week on edge. I was easily distracted from even the simplest of tasks as the memories of my adventures in the parking lot with Those People continued to haunt me. I fluctuated between arousal and disgust as visions of my performance played over in my dreams both waking and while a sleep. I had become nerve rattled, jumping at every s...