The world was not always this way. Though few remember it, and even fewer choose to speak of it, there was a time when things were different. Before disease ravaged the land. Before the great feminization. Before the influx. Before the Femocracy. It was whispered that once white men had been just that: men. It was nearly impossible to believe, seeming more t...
Steph woke up and looked at the sleeping form next to her. Her first thought was of her husband, Phil. But a split second after that thought entered her head she realised that it was Amanda her girlfriend sleeping next to her. She thought about how much in love with Amanda she was and also of the situation she found herself in. It had started when she was f...
[Hey, just to be forewarned, this story focuses heavily on forced feminisation including aspects of BDSM and non-consent, so if that's not your thing this might not be the story for you. I also feel the need to point out that I don't agree with any of Lord Madison's political views: this is porn, not polemic. With that said, I hope you enjoy it!] Chapter 1...
Present day: We arrived at the 'Sissy Salon' which was a covert sex club for downlow gay wealthy men and lesbians. As his agent and pimp I collected all his performance fees. I walked into the 'Sissy Salon' to make sure that everything was in place so my sissy husband could perform. Then I went to his dressing room to make sure everything I requested for me...
Author's note: This is a story about a woman who turns an older man into a compliant, sissified plaything. If that idea doesn't appeal to you, don't read the story. If you like the idea, read on, and don't forget to vote and leave a comment. You will need to read the previous chapter to see how we got where we are in this one. More will be added if comments...
This is the second part of the Ms. Alexandria series. I believe it will stand alone, but will make more sense if you read the first part of the story, "Ms. Alexandria: The Interview." * Ms. Alexandria: The Second Interview -- A day out. Part 1 I get home from the interview, feeling that it went very well. I am also extremely horny so I strip down to my li...
My name is Annabelle Peggy Simpson, but you may call me Sister Peg. Everybody still does. Even though I'm not a Nun anymore. I was born and raised in the City of Trenton, State of New Jersey. With my Teutonic good looks ( I stand six feet two inches tall, with blonde hair and pale blue eyes ) I could have been a model or an actress but I went in another dire...
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'. ***** 'Congratulations! You've managed 50 whole days of proper service. I'm very proud of you. I knew re-focussing you by putting you in that...
The nunnery had none, but the abbey happily had one. Was sex a sin if it was sanctioned? Based on an il-lust-ration by Pandora's Box Author's note: Pandora's Box created an extraordinary scene in one of his drawings, as described in the latter part of this tale. It has cried out for an explanatory narrative to give the viewer a back-story to the scene. Th...
Brittany's Strapon Hell Week 3: "Fear with Jenna and Vanessa" I am attempting to make these stories stand-alone as well as make sense in a series. If you like this, make sure to read my other stories. Think of your votes and comments as your contribution to my stories! Thanks! * It had been a long week for me, and I had a feeling there was still a long w...