I Am The Girl My Wife Did Not Want As the only child of a single mother I grew up around all things feminine. Having lingerie and stockings drying in the bathroom was normal for me and I always loved how pretty the full cut nylon panties and slips with tons of lace looked. I lived at home with my mother until she unexpectedly passed away when I was 23 year...
The next day, I awoke to the sounds of someone screaming, I didn't know what it was at first being disoriented. I looked around the room and quickly began to realize that I was still in Primington Academy. It hadn't been a bad dream. I saw my roommate, Missy, across the room sleeping still. She must have gotten used to the screams because she was still out l...
My thanks go out to Earl Grey for his assistance with editing this story. This is a continuation of the "Sissy Hubby" series. To fully comprehend this story, the "Sissy Hubby" series should be read first. As always, your votes and comments are appreciated. *** Four weeks had passed since my first blowjob party. In that time, I had become obsessed with g...
"You can look at them, but don't touch!" my wife said in a teasing tone as she got dressed for work. She made a point of lifting her tits up, the thick gold rings through the nipples shined in the light from the lamp in the bedroom. It was Mindy's first day back at her old office. I handed over to her the white lacy bra she wanted to wear. It was new, all h...
A/N: So here we are at the tail-end of the Conspiracy saga and will spin into the Loyalty saga of Death in the Shell. I just want to say that I do appreciate everyone taking time to read it even though I've been putting out content really quick. If there's anybody out there that can give me ideas to make improvements, I hope we can work together and fix it....
Sometime during the night I was released. That exquisite pain at the point my limbs were release must have dulled my recollection of the events. I'm reasonably sure I was given the Toilet command and I hope I did a good job. In any event, I was still on the bathroom floor when I heard my mistresses stirring around the next morning. I got up, crawled under th...
By the time I pulled my car into our driveway, most of the semen coating me from head to toe had dried to a flaking crusty shell. I stuck to the driver's seat as I climbed out on wobbly legs. The sun was just coming up and I hurried to get inside the house before any neighbors saw me like this. I started a pot of coffee, put the gallon jug of sperm in the f...
This is a continuation of my "Sex Diary." For the better part of a year and a half I decided to try some new things in the world of CD / TS / Sissy boys. All stories are 100% real. *** After my first three encounters with TS and CD's left me feeling unfulfilled I gave it up for a few months and figured it just wasn't for me; I went back to having sex with...
Chapter 1 My name is, or maybe we better make that was, Andy Moore. Until recently my personal identification was in the name of Jamie Jo Moore and everyone I knew called me Sissy. My parents died in an automobile accident when I was twenty-four years old leaving me an estate of around $3,000,000.00 and an eighteen percent interest in an insurance company...
The alarm rang and I woke tired, thoughts of last night put a smile on my face. Finally, I don't have to hide my cross-dressing from Jill any longer. I jumped out of bed, took a shower, and toweled off quickly. When I reentered the bedroom I noticed Jill had laid out some clothes for me on the bed with a note. It read, "Prepare for a day of fun!" I had...