Disclaimer - This story includes the following themes: Femdom, sissification, feminization, forced-bi, forced cum-eating, butt plugs, anal play, strap-ons, spanking, humiliation, CBT, chastity, and domestic servitude. If these themes do not interest you, then this story isn't for you, sweetheart. For everyone else... This is it. What you've waited for. Th...
Chapter Eleven: People Moving into New Roles and More. Chantel has made her way back to her club dorm room, enjoying the corrective measures of being a Domme over Biff and Marty. She is certain they will be much more mature and even though they still hold powers over the sissy girls like all other male minder/staff, they will better respect what these sissy...
Chapter Two: My reveal, a true reveal for the sissy in me. I reach to the bottom of the stairs and at the front doorway entrance, Helen and Jenny are standing and looking at me in my black maids dress, white tights, black velvet 5 inch spike heel pumps, wig and makeup. The look on their faces seeing me dressed as such is priceless. This is the first time He...
Honey was viewed like a toy by her new master's people as she was led whimpering to the ominous looking padded pole, the males jostled to fondle her soft white bottom and rubbed their erect cocks against her sweet little body at every opportunity; the womenfolk smiled with eager anticipation at the prospect of seeing a whipping; the sissies looked on with bl...
"You finally got paid, Sissy!" my mistress says with excitement. "Yes, I did, my love," I say. "Well, I think in celebration of your first paycheck from this new job, we need to go shopping!" she says. "Oh really, shopping for what? I ask. "Clothes for me, and maybe some for you," she says. "Mmm, sounds like fun!" I say with excitement getting hard...
I knew my parents hadn't been getting along at all well recently and I had even begun to fear that they may some day be getting a divorce, but still the discovery that my father could be having an affair came as both a shock and something really quite distressing. It was the first time I had to confront the truth that my parents' split was a very real possib...
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...
********** A continuation of my initial story, the next morning... ~~~~~~~~~~ Zombe: a black rubber o-ring type bracelet worn locally, either on wrists or ankles (or both in my case, I have an oversized one that I wear as a necklace too). ********** I wake early the next morning, Seductress and the sissy are still asleep, the sissy and I are snuggled in...
It had taken six months to get to this point. As I stepped out of the bathroom, I caught sight of myself in the full-length mirror, and shivered. I was shaved below the eyebrows, hairless and smooth, except for a cute landing strip above my locked chastity cage. Other than the cage, I looked like a thoroughly average 21 year old boy, my small and skinny fram...
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...