Los Angeles, California. It's where we used to make movies. Through all the powdered glitz and pretentious glamour lies a smoldering relic of a bygone era. An era of entertainment, sun, palm trees, and success. It now is a shadow of its former self, overrun by high taxes, rampant homelessness, and drug problems from Downtown to Venice Beach. But in this sto...
Background: The next three stories involve my only long-term on-line subject who I have named Nancy. This subject passed all of the tests I described in story two ("A Few Good Subs"), but before we were able to arrange an in-person session, he was offered a job in a town a great distance away, precluding any in-person meets. We agreed to continue training...
Sam had always been rather small and feminine. As a guy puberty seemed to have missed him which left him in the rather uncomfortable position of being very girly. He was only about 5'8" with a womanly rounded face, smaller waist, and slightly larger hips. He had brunette hair, which for a guy was on the longer end. His lightly tanned white skin pieced with...
Part 14 Pool I As we departed the room, I was utterly shocked that Master was in fact going to make us walk through the hotel as we were. He walked with his slut in front and I brought up the rear, but following closely in tow. I kept my head down but could feel the stares and after walking by a large group I heard the individuals bellowing at our predicame...
It had taken a good half an hour via taxi to get to this postbox, across the city from Sissy Susie's home. All so Sissy Susie could post five keys to herself, containing the keys that keep her and Sissy Tinkerbell locked in their ridiculous sissy dresses, locked in handcuffs to each other, and locked in the clitty cages that have kept them chaste for the las...
Prefix: Welcome to my next erotic story. This story will be written from the point of view of a Transvestite Dominatrix. It is a new twist in my mindset as I normally identify as submissive and as a sissy maid and slut to a dominant Master. It's my 'kink' but I have danced around in my mind a story from a position of Chantel being a true Transvestite Dominat...
Chapter 21 John had been looking forward to this very moment that he wasn't about to just get it over with. He was going to savour it as much as he possibly could. These contacts proved to be such a good find. They allowed him to stay anonymous as long as he didn't give away his voice while still not covering the sissy's face. A face even John had to admi...
A Birthday to Remember Part 4 In some ways the meeting room in which Haley and I found ourselves looked typical of the species: there was a long table labeled "Welcome--Registration"; A couple of folks behind it helping individuals sign in; a coffee urn with cups, cream and sugar; next to it a selection of cookies; and a place for seating with whiteboard,...
Standard disclaimers apply. I'm indebted to Puzziboi for writing the first half of this chapter: Thank you! I really do enjoy your feedback, so please keep it cumming! Lastly, I encourage you to read the previous chapters before you delve into this one. Mr. Blackwood slapped his large veiny cock against Lenni's smooth lily white face with an audible smac...
Chapter Two: My reveal, a true reveal for the sissy in me. I reach to the bottom of the stairs and at the front doorway entrance, Helen and Jenny are standing and looking at me in my black maids dress, white tights, black velvet 5 inch spike heel pumps, wig and makeup. The look on their faces seeing me dressed as such is priceless. This is the first time He...