Disclaimer: All characters in this fictional story are 18 years or older, and all names are ficticious. This is a continuation series. Debbie Ross was sitting on her bed, writing in her diary about the events of the previous night. She wanted to keep those memories, and hoped to add new ones to the lusty events at Mr. Collin's home. Her thoughts were interr...
The story of our sissy heroine continues... We left things in the last chapter where a female coworker uncovered "Sherry's little secret" and proceeded to humiliate and dominate her. This is part two of three. Thank you to those who reached out for suggestions and hope you enjoy this chapter. I am still new at this and appreciate any guidance either below or...
(Continued from Chapter 3) Several nights had passed after the party at the mansion and kissing Ted. Bernice called me Saturday and Sunday, but, both nights I told her I could not come by to see her. On Saturday, my girlfriend went to a party thrown by the basketball team. I knew she would end up fucking one of them, he would use her like a piece of meat,...
It all happened so quickly that I can barely remember the details. It was a Saturday afternoon and I was doing my laundry in the dorm laundry room when she came in. I've seen her around campus before and regularly pictured her naked body pressed against mine while I pleasured myself. Her name is Carrie. She is almost as tall as I am at about 5'7" with bleach...
I arrived home from work at 6pm on Friday completely exhausted. It had been a killer week in work. We had had some new software installed that had played havoc with our macs and it had taken half a dozen of us until 11pm the previous night to finally fix the wretched thing. As soon as I walked through the door I kicked off my shoes, poured myself a glass o...
[This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. As such, the story may or may not totally conform to reality. All locations, events, and characters are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.] *****...
Over the next few days I removed most of my male clothing from the house and donated it to Goodwill. I met Wendy as she got out of work each day and we went shopping. The first time was for regular clothing. Skirts, dresses and blouses, leggings and shoes and regular lady's sportswear. Thursday it was lingerie night. I ended up with multiple bras and camiso...
You're invited to Dublin, Ireland with 10 other lads from your village. It's planned as a weekend of copious quantities of drink (Guinness), fast food (beef burgers and chips) and cultural interest (Girls). You fly from Southampton and costs are kept to a minimum. Aiden, The only Irish born lad in the group fails to show – selfishly this is good news, as unl...
Toy Party Story Recently I met with a person whose sole desire was to be fully dressed and transformed for me. We spent quite a bit of time on the phone discussing why feminization was such a powerful fantasy for him. He explained that he felt so vulnerable and powerless as a woman and that it was exactly the opposite of his everyday life where he held mu...
My first stab at erotic literature, let me know what you think! Part one of a serialized fantasy journey into sissy faggotry. ***** About ten years ago, I ended a pretty serious, 1-year relationship with a woman I had met while working at a bar. She was this classic beauty: elegant, dirty-blonde hair, thin frame, striking facial features, an amazing ass an...