In 2027, a mad horny scientist unleashed her diabolical weapons in an attempt to turn the world into her sexual paradise. She released two custom-made viruses. one that would affect men, and one women. They rapidly spread to the entire population, brining their effects with them to all but 0.00001% of the population. For women, the effects caused futaficatio...
It was a lovely sensation to be a member of the Howells family. At 18 years of age, I was now the foster daughter of Adele Howells. Her gorgeous daughter Francesca was my sister, to play kinky games with. Also I had the added pleasure of Joanne Harper, who had been persuaded to join us for the evening. Having exactly the same blonde hairstyle as Joanne, made...
Authors note: This story is an immediate sequel to my first story "Carol's Christmas". The events of this story deal with the younger man named Marcus who Mrs. Carson initiated into the mysteries of sex and submission in "Carol's Christmas". * Marcus was sweating bullets as he rang the door. He burned for Mrs. Carson...Mistress Carol...and needed to be wi...
Every time he does this to me he drives me crazy, keeps me addicted to his hand. I feel my sissy-like penis strain to escape from between my legs. I'm very small, only about 3" when hard. I keep it tucked for him, hold it tight between my legs at all times...except for when he does what he's about to do to me now. He's not interested in my tiny thing. Only...
When he arrived home from Regan O'Reilly's office Jordan was still in a daze. He needed a drink, no scratch that, he needed a bottle. In a matter of a couple hours he'd gone from having his life threatened, to getting a blowjob from the Leprechaun, to being ordered into sissy sexual servitude by Mistress Kate. She was actually expecting him to be her fucking...
This story contains extreme fantasies of Fem Domme, watersports, cock sucking, forced bi, if these aspects are likely to upset you please do not read on. ***** Pete had been taken in by Rachel, encouraged along the way, with a little titillation and confessions of her bisexuality. For a married man he had admitted too much and allowed himself to be taken f...
It was two weeks later when Jean returned, it had been arranged that she would get there a couple of hours before Jill came home, to prepare him. He wasn't sure what to expect and he felt a mixture of excitement and anticipation. He followed her into the bathroom where she stripped him naked and shaved his entire body. He loved the smooth feel of his skin, e...
Mrs Boroclough lived alone, but her house was the biggest in Peasmarsh. It had tall windows with ornate guards, and a polished copper plate fixed on the wrought-iron gate engraved with her name - as if everyone for fifty miles around didn't know who she was. It was far too big for a widow-woman who's children had grown-up and departed, but she insisted that...
Switching from "you" to "she" for effect. She moved from the vanity chair to the bed. I've covered the bed with pillows and the room is lit with candles. "You're such a good little girl, now go get us a bottle of wine," she is lovely on the bed. I'm standing at the bedside and your mouth is irresistible and I bend at the waste to kiss you. Softly we kiss a...
(Author's note: I have tried to get an editor for this story but failing that after over a week of looking I'm publishing it. Please be aware this work has some fictional coercion and other sissification elements.) Nick tried to hold back as tears welled in his eyes but the finally started to stream down his cheeks in black rivers. His make-up was alrea...