DISCLAIMER ALL PERSONS AND EVENTS ARE ENTIRELY FICTIONAL. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY AND IS NOT TO BE VIEWED BY MINORS. CAN ONLY BE POSTED OR USED ON FREE WEBSITES. Story codes (forced fem, femdom, interracial) I was painting Misty's toenails a bright red color as I kneeled in front of her. She was lounging on the sofa watching T.V. I knew she...
Covers being pulled gently away from my naked body, soft lingering kisses warm the sculpted calves of my legs. Lips and long tendrils of silkened hair tease my skin, coaxing me awake. My body quivers with excitement as his tongue circles the back of my knee then traces up the inside of my thigh. Whether he caresses every inch of my long, smooth limbs with hi...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** He's naked. And he has a beautiful sculpted male body, tight rear end. You love this man's body. You watch it move slig...
ONE The Plumrose Dossier I became familiar with the Plumrose Dossier one cool February morning when it was read to me in the private rooms of Madam Harding at the Clinic. I'd arrived that morning for my weekly 'therapy' and had only enough time to hang up my outer clothes in the Sissies' cloakroom and don my Eva Gabor wig before a facilitator poked her he...
Time seemed to be standing still as Mr King led me into his bedroom. As if in a dream I allowed myself to follow him. The clicking of the red heels on the tiles sounded like a faraway echo. We stopped at the bed and Mr King removed his robe and let it fall to the floor. There he was before me, naked and erect. He placed his hands on my shoulders and told me...
We get together every Thursday at lunch. Our friend Emilio loves having us, tells us we add some glamour to the place. His little restaurant is popular enough that we're lucky to have a standing reservation for luncheon late in the week. Should one of us be absent, we buy her meal and wine anyway else Emilio glare at the empty seat. Ricki is our waitress, a...
Background This story involves my on-line subject Nancy, who I introduced in Mistress Chronicles #4. This subject passed all of the tests I described in "A few good subs", but before we were able to arrange an in-person session, he was offered a job in a town a great distance away, precluding in-person meets. Nancy is a computer nerd. Brilliant at working...
Billy rode in the front seat of the car, staring out the window, and watching the world go by. His mind swam and his body already hurt, but he knew better than to protest his pain to his Husband. If he did, he would be punished with a Bare ASS Spanking and he didn't want that. He stood at 5'6 and weighed maybe one hundred pounds soaking wet, but he doubted...
This story is another fantasy of mine, of which I have many. My wife knows about my panty wearing and is OK with it but that's as far as she'll let me go, so I cross-dress when I get some alone time. I try to get into as much detail without making it a book to read. I like to read short stories that get to the point. I hope you have as much pleasure reading,...
I couldn't believe what was happening. I am on a plane flying from my home state of Ohio to Los Angeles to meet my new owner. It started when I met him on a gay chat room and told him I wanted to become a feminized sissy slut. We talked and before I knew it he sent me tickets to fly to California. I left my home in the middle of the night and left my parents...