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...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Kyle knew this assignment from Pur'n'Kleen would be different since Daisy answered the door that first day. And not just because she was a surprisingly high-paying client. Stepping through the threshold, it was obvious the three-story brownstone hosted much more indecent so...
Part three - the dreaded choice My wife and Mistress is now dressed beautifully and ready for a fancy meal and a few cocktails at a rather expensive restaurant and bar. I met my wife in our spare bedroom where I immediately see what has been laid out on the bed. There are two outfits, one is my nicest blue suit with a new shirt and tie that my wife has obv...
We had breakfast with them, an assortment of dried fruit and honeyed seeds, compacted into a bar. And more of the cookies from the barrel, one for now and one for later. We said goodbye to the girls, and Davina, she gave Martin a long lingering kiss as they parted Alice turned and beamed at me as we left, a radiant toothy smile. Like the duchess's cat, on...
Prolog I have always had the desire to dress like a girl. It started at a young age when my mother used to have me try on dresses to "see if they would fit my cousin." As I got older I still had the desire and it got strong enough that I started going out in public in college. I was lucky enough to meet and marry a woman who was accepting of my "hobby". Liz...
I had nervously been awaiting my wife's return for the last two hours after finishing all my chores. The house was spotless and i had done all the washing and ironing she had left for me to do. I was ready to greet her at the doorway with a curtsey just as she had told me to. I was still wearing my new maids outfit, with fishnet stockings, lacy black pantie...
Part 2 Helen continues Mike's training, this time in a French Maid's uniform The aftershocks of his climax were still coursing through his body as I teased him. "Did you have a nice cum, sissy?" I cooed at his still bound form. "Do you want me to release you now?" "Yes, please," he replied. "I'd like to get dressed now." "And get dressed you shall," I tea...
"Hi sexy," he grinned impishly out at her, blinking his eyes to adjust them to the bright sun, as he opened the front door to greet her. "Is Dora...?" She began and then did a double take: "What do you look like, Marcus?" "Don't you love the ice blue?" Lindsey looked the young man up and down and, smiled, despite the initial shock. He was wearing a pale...
This is the continued story of my life as a sissy and is a continuation from part 1 The Set Up. ***** As I mentioned I am sat tied to a chair with my stepdaughters panties placed so the crutch is over my nose, it's a long story which started when I met and married my wife now Mistress some six months ago. I am now a total submissive sissy cum slut for my...
I awoke at 5am on a cold, Saturday morning. Dreaming of my sexy dentist all night made me feel so kinky. The thought of shagging Sian Harris made my cock have a permanent erection. I was surprised to hear the bell on my front door so early. I decided to open the door wearing my pretty, pink dressing gown. It was my cousin Susan Beynon aged 37. Her flaming, r...