Chapter Four: My Arrival and a New Start to Full Time Sissy Life. I awake about 7:30am, groggy as I only had a floor to sleep on with a thin blanket, I rub my morning eyes as I sit up and see the black, satin, maids dress on a hanger, as if it was calling me to put it on. I soon realize my new predicament and smile. I had to take off the pair of pantyhose,...
I suppose I was the one that first mentioned porn to Nikki. We'd been chatting on a girls' night out and laughed abut how I'd never found any porn in the house. She giggled and said I was bound to find some sooner or later -- all men had some, somewhere. A few days later, I'd completely forgotten our drunken conversation and so when Nikki showed up at mine...
Stuck in my office again. Tired, stressed, hungry, a little bored...I hate admin. Working as a doctor has its rewards. But the long hours and endless paper-work are not one of them. Hubby, though he's patient and understanding, is getting increasingly frustrated. It's affecting our intimacy - especially our sex life which is now frequently no more than once...
Chapter 15 Only 10 minutes had passed since they left from the homeless shelter and they were already pulling up in front of CC's. Mark had had no time to process the humiliation he just experienced yet while he was already getting confronted by a whole new sense of dread creeping up to him. He knew Lisa meant well, but he was also sure she would get corrup...
Steve always had a thing for maids. He doesn't know what actually turns him on, their uniform or really the person inside the dress, but when there is a maid around; Steve can never keep his eyes away from her. Back at states when he was with his parents, he had an older lady as their house maid around her late thirties. Steve can't even count the number of...
"Wakey wakey sleepy head." The sound of curtains being drawn open was accompanied by a blinding light as my bleary eyes blinked open. "Wha... What? Huh? Hello?" I struggled to come up with coherent words as my brain wasn't fully awake yet. "Good morning Rosie, I hope you slept well," said the same voice as before. "Umm... Yes. Who are you?" I asked. "My...
I had just turned thirty-four and I was miserable. My wife of twelve years had left me for another man and was living with him. We were not yet in the process of filing for divorce and I was hoping she would have a change of heart. I was still in love with her but I understood why she had left. We had grown distant over the previous few years and we rarely h...
Master released me from the tree and quickly positioned both hubby and me on our knees next to one another. He handed me a brief and simple contract and ordered me to read it aloud. Obediently I read the contract as demanded. "You have agreed to be Master's dirty married white whore for the remainder of Master's trip, subsequent trips to this hotel where...
Chapter 6 I tossed and turned all night sleeping for short periods, but afraid I would oversleep or that the clock wouldn’t go off. About 4:30 I got up. I reasoned I’d need some extra time anyway so I got started. I sat on the toilet thinking about my douche. Somehow a douche seemed so much more acceptable than an enema. I tossed my gown on the bed and fill...
The next morning, Becky and I walked into the jewelry store a few minutes after it had opened. The older man who owned the store looked at us with a funny expression on his face. We approached him hand-in-hand. Becky, with her Hispanic heritage, was wearing jeans, a white blouse that draped over her giant breasts in the most alluring manner, and white cross...