Once upon a time there was an overly eager sissy girl. This sissy girl loved her mistress. She loved her so much she tried to anticipate her every whim before she needed to even speak the words. One day the sissy girl was vacuuming, dusting and general cleaning. She was openly lamenting on how her overly large pathetic sissy clit was getting in her way. How...
I couldn't wait to get home from work. My wife said she had something special ready for me. A month ago, she'd found out about all my sissy fantasies when I forgot to clear my search histories. Instead of divorcing me, she did more research and decided to embrace me as a sissy. Now every time I get home, I strip off my suit down to my panties, thigh highs, a...
There's the thick taste of cum in my mouth and my bum has that feeling of being fucked...filled...made love to and last night replays in my sleep along with everything that has found a home in my head. ...Stop lying, start loving that cock inside you. ...You've never been man enough but you can be sissy enough. ...Worship cock like a good sissy girl. ......
Chapter Six: On My Way to My New Life at The Agency. Well the day has come for my transition in my life to becoming another sissy maid and sissy slut (aka: comfort girl) to 'The Agency'. Over the last two hard and humiliating weeks Master Camron and Sir Gage now as paid agents to my joining the team at 'The Agency' have helped me sell, give away or toss o...
Chapter Six will compress time a bit more forward in moving the story through time. It will be set two months forward from the original start date of the story in Chapter One, when Helen found out her husband Phil enjoyed crossdressing and fantasized about being sissy maid and a sissy slut. It all picks up with bit of recollecting from Phil who is now Chante...
The call from Mistress Andrea made my day. I hadn't seen her for over a week and was looking forward to playing with her & having my chastity finally removed. You should know that Mistress and I have known each other for many years and have I always enjoyed being her sissy sub. Lately she has been training me to be more feminine in appearance. I have been r...
1. Becoming a lesbian sissy slut I was eighteen years old when I became a girl. Or rather: When I was turned into a submissive lesbian sissy slut by my High School teacher, Miss Johnstone. She was an imposing woman, in her late fifties, tall and with short cropped grey hair. She had piercing green eyes and a well-trained body that she kept in shape by regul...
Prefix: Welcome to my next erotic story. This story will be written from the point of view of a Transvestite Dominatrix. It is a new twist in my mindset as I normally identify as submissive and as a sissy maid and slut to a dominant Master. It's my 'kink' but I have danced around in my mind a story from a position of Chantel being a true Transvestite Dominat...
Chapter Ten: My First Saturday and Sunday as They are Special Days For Us. "Wake up girls." as sissy Traci calls out to us. We all rise from our sleep and another day in our sissy maids, sissy sluts lives begins. Just like in the previous days starts we spend our time with a morning enema, shower, shave and makeup. We get dressed but not in any maids out...
Chapter Twelve: Chantel's day off. Ohhh, and ahhh as I awake and stretch in my bed. Mmm a blissful sleep where I see the clock and that it's actually 10:00am. At first I freak out a little bit as it normally would be very late for me. But I soon realize Master has allowed me a blissful and free Sunday off. I then get out of bed, my butthole is sore from the...