My land lady's knowing look held me transfixed. Quietly Mrs. Lehrer purred, "What are you?" A spasm of trembling shook my body before I could mew out, "I am a sub sissy slut, Mrs. Lehrer." "Hemmmmm," She hummed, "And what else are you slut?" Her voice was quiet, soothing, inquiring. "I am a wanton cum whore, Mrs. Lehrer," I admitted, blushing at such an a...
Susie wonders if she'll ever get used to the horn honks. The gasps. The shouted comments. The whispers. The cruel laughter. She is stood with her sissy sister, Tinkerbell, in her pink OTT sissy dress she's been trapped in for over two days now, on the corner of the bad neighbourood where she now lives. It's 7:45, and she's been stood in public for almost two...
Finding a place in the city is rough sometimes for a good place honestly and I spent two years in a real shitty studio apartment with not even a laundry room in the building and just no room or increasingly no room. And my luck turned around after I won money. Seriously there's a 50-50 draw at work and just sort of on a whim I put my name in and I won. Not...
It would have been after that documentary. The one with a feature on online dominance-submission relationships on Fetlife. Because before that moment in time life had been so vanilla. Marcus had been queer and had had a boyfriend or two... or three since turning 18. Well, hell, he'd been to the bathhouses since turning 20. He'd even gone as far as to create...
"I am so proud of you, Tom," Ms Jensen said warmly, approaching me and taking my hands in hers, "It will help you so much to accept this about yourself, Tom. We will help you turn the fantasy of being a sissy into the reality of sissy life. Ms. Panington will be pleased with this progress, and I am quite sure that Kelli will be pleased as well. Let's get you...
*Before... I get cleaned up and instead a drink I have a big mug of coffee and a long, long shower. Thinking on all of it a lot. Then I check my bank accounts twice online. I go outside after slipping into sweats and walk around my house and the yard and the garage, the big barn one out back. It's my second house here actually with Roxanne getting the f...
Ruby is sat flicking through a magazine. Mid-twenties, she's been working in the tattoo parlor since college and is soooo bored. So her face lights up when two sissy dumplings mince into the tattoo parlor. She gasps at their ridiculously effeminate outfits that no woman would be caught dead in. She can't believe they've handcuffed themselves together and loc...
Preview: Here is another chapter of my multi-part "Becoming a Sissy Maid & Slut Story." I so hope you all are enjoying this story. I'm no professional writer so excuse me for any writing errors. But I have a flood of sissy maid, slut, crossdressing ideas, thoughts and fantasies to share. I will add more chapters to this unfolding multi-part story now ONE cha...
Chapter Seven: Another Day in Chantel's New Life. It's 7:30am and the alarm clock goes off. I awake to my first morning in my new sissy slave home and life as a sissy maid and slut. I get out of bed, stretch and strip nude for my enema and shower. My butthole still hurts from last night's gang rape session, but I won't protest, nor do I really wish too. In...
They say you're born gay, they say you can't catch gay, that you can't be made into something you don't want to. That somewhere deep, deep down you really want it. It's somewhere in between and none of it either. It's actually so much like dominatingly slick, sinking, drowning...so very like that first time you sink into sweet sissy ass. It started for me...