This is part 2 in a series of letters about my cuckolding. For context, read part 1. We open with O/our Bull knocking at the door on the fateful evening. ==== Already on my feet, i walked to the door and, fumbling with the handle a bit, opened it to see Him. Our eyes met. i saw His immediately slide down my nightgown as His grin widened. "Ah, good evening...
CH1. : HUSBAND, DROP TO THY KNEES!!! IMMEDIATELY! "Husband drop to thy knees!!! Immediately knave, dost thou comprehend???" her right hand shot out & expertly boxed the ears of the blond, blue eyed Greek God standing deferentially to Her Majesty's left!! Without demur he smoothly dropped to his knees at his Sovereign's Royal Command!!! The vast assemblage...
Chapter 3 - Reality My phone rang at seven AM, jolting me out of my deep slumber. I fumbled to find it and groggily looked at the number, as the paralysis of sleep slowly ebbed from my bloodstream. It was him. Adrenaline rushed in, the way it does when you oversleep and realize you are late for an important meeting. I answered, "Good morning, Sir, did you...
It was at age 18 my life began to change dramatically and, I guess, I didn't realise just how profound those changes were going to be. We'd all been horrified by tales about the great big world outside, but no one took them seriously. And besides, information is really hard to disseminate when you're a man. Nobody trusted the rumours from beyond the perimete...
Best I could tell, neither one of us had moved an inch from the position that we fell asleep in. The urge to pee woke me quite early, like 4 AM early. A smile came to my face as I realized I was still holding Tim's cock. While barely awake, I made my way to the bathroom and took a seat to pee. While sitting there peeing, it hit me that I should probably do a...
My name use to be Frank its now Helen sissyslut and I was surfing web looking at crossdressing sites on my computer when this holiday competition came up. For some reason may be my wife had left me after finding me dressed up like a hooker! I decided to enter the competition not really expecting to winner a free 4 weeks holiday in South of France. Two weeks...
Chapter Fourteen: Chantel Learns a Lesson. Another bright and early morning for me. Another busy day ahead as a sissy maid and later on as a slut. What plans Master has for me as a sissy slut tonight, I don't know, but I'm sure it will be exciting, with lots of creamy cum for me to taste and swallow as well as good for hard core butt fucking. I'm already ge...
This story is about domination, submission, cuckolding and forced feminization and bisexuality. I'm not explaining, justifying or defending it. You either get it, or you don't. If you don't, stop reading and wasting your time. If you do, enjoy. * It was driving me crazy, as she slowly rode my cock, stopping occasionally just to let me know she was in char...
Chapter Three: My Saturday Meeting with Kerri. Well another busy but fun week for myself as Mistress Chantel begins to wrap up. It's a bright, sunny Saturday morning about 7:30am. My typical femme routine is to shower, dry off, moisturize with fragrant, moisturizing cream then to shave my face. Luckily for me in recent months I have begun to use a beard ret...
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...