[So I finally got around to finishing chapter three, apologies for the delay. As with the other two chapters this includes forced feminisation, BDSM, and non-con, so it might not be your cup of tea. Regardless do comment and email me to let me know what you think, or just to say hello!] ***** Chapter 3 -- Three Weeks after Transformation "Now it is ver...
"Even I had to tell my daughter off for looking at a sex site on the internet yesterday. A shame, it did look rather interesting. But even if she is nearly twenty, I really couldn't tell her now could I." "Oh, what was so interesting about it?" I asked. Viv paused for a moment, her eyes on the wine glass in her hands. "It was about turning men into maids....
Dressed head to twinkle toes in beautiful baby pink, Sissy Susie nervously waits for her friend to arrive and the most humiliating weekend of her life to begin. She winces as her teeny clitty squirms in its pink prison, a chastity cage that's been on for four frustrating weeks. Her cage is safely tucked away in her pink ruffly panties, covered in sweet littl...
(Patti Cake part 3) Chapter 5 -- Femdom, Fucking and Femininity... At the end of our time spent with Ms. Walsh, I was left with a lot of questions and I wasn't sure how to deal or cope with any of it... But one thing was for certain, I was starting to see more of the old Patti bubbling back to the surface, being direct and without compromise... The whole d...
A Case Of The Mondays By Sissy Oona. Sleep came easy that night, I was frankly a bit worn out from the amazing sex we'd had. I was awoken by the door to the room opening and the click of heels on the wood floor. I cleared my weary eyes to see my father entering the room carrying the breakfast tray I had become accustomed to seeing in the morning. Noticing...
Chapter Fifteen: Life Changes but Normalizes Monday morning, Carl and Chantel are up and at it, breakfast in the hotel restaurant and then a shopping excursion to an are Jewelry store for Carl to buy Chantel her engagement ring. Dressed sharply but casually Carl in a white button down shirt, Khakis and black walking shoes. Chantel a white turtle neck, black...
Please for goodness sake don't read this story if extreme use of submissive males by dominant males and dominant females offends you. This is pure fantasy and at the darker end of the spectrum of stories on Literotica, please do not read if this is not your sort of thing. Otherwise I hope you enjoy the spiral of depravity. ***** Charlie was alone in the ro...
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...
There was a sharp, heavy rap at the door. Mandy scrambled out of bed as Mistress Charlotte pushed the door open, hastily smoothing the tiny, soft, pink and green nightdress that barely went past her hips and surreptitiously tugged the matching knickers down from where they had ridden up into her bottom. As Mistress sashayed past to the throne like chair in t...
Story: Abbie looked up at the clock as she continued thrusting her hips back and forth. Half past 3. 'That messes Wolfie's plan touched down half an hour ago' she thought excitedly, 'he'll be her soon.' As she continued her thrusting she thought back to the start of her holiday... —6 hours earlier— Abbie had arrived at the hotel in Las Vegas with her fian...