I Am The Girl My Wife Did Not Want As the only child of a single mother I grew up around all things feminine. Having lingerie and stockings drying in the bathroom was normal for me and I always loved how pretty the full cut nylon panties and slips with tons of lace looked. I lived at home with my mother until she unexpectedly passed away when I was 23 year...
PART V TEASED AND ENTRAPPED! Monday evening Kareena logged on and was delighted to see an e-mail from Ken. She had instructed him not to write until her present arrived and she knew that it had not arrived. She was curious as to what he had to say. She wasn't even halfway through the e-mail and her pussy was hot and beginning to dampen. It was obvious that...
This is a 3rd person fiction story about my fantasies of being a Pantysissy. All characters in this story are made up, and are all over the ages of 18. To better follow this story read The Pantysissy Diaries Chapter 1 before reading chapter 2. *** The Amtrak train Jaymie was onboard with his new Mistress, Sydney had just pulled into NYC. Jaymie had to get...
Chapter Two: A New Girl It was the first day of February and almost six months into Freddie's jail sentence. Or at least it would be if Freddie still existed. On his second week inside, Freddie had been transformed into sissy Lauren, the girlfriend of E wing boss, Ronnie. Lauren had now learnt how to apply her make up to the style of most of the instructio...
The room was quiet and dark - the only illumination spilled from the Observation Room window over the eight beds and their occupants. The only sound in the room was the whirring of the machines, and the occasional muffled moan. In the Observation Room booth, the Director of the F-center fiddled with the control panel nervously and jogged her leg. The Presid...
Authors note I know it's been a few months since the last Danni came out and I am sorry for making those who want to read wait for so long. With that being said the reason for it is that I meant to write it but suffered from writers block at the time and eventually forgot about it. However I hope this does Justice as I tried to make it longer without sacrifi...
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...
Part 13 Vegas Arrival We quickly departed the plane and as expected, Master had a limousine waiting for all of us. Getting into the limo, Master asked his slut / my wife loudly enough for all of us to hear, "Is that stretched out pussy already tender and sore?" My wife immediately responded that it was hoping that Master might express some niceties or co...
This is a standalone story in the 'Sissy Life' universe. You don't need to have read any of the other stories to enjoy this one, but it does fit with those in terms of characters & themes. Consider it a 'Rogue One'. ***** 'Have you finished in the kitchen?' I had indeed. I'd cleared the pots and cleaned the surfaces. I couldn't talk with my ball gag in how...
I kept staring at the strap-on. I couldn't understand why it was out on the dresser. I tried not to let the concern show. I stood up straight - stood to attention - and thought back to the conversation that had led me here.... I was just finishing the washing up when my Mistress came into the kitchen. This in itself was unusual. Usually if she wanted me, s...