"Eat that pre-cum, sissy," -- I masturbated furiously in the passenger seat of her car. I was wearing panties under my jeans, and Mistress knew this; she found it amusing. So would some of the passers by if they only knew what was going on. I could barely keep up with the complications. "And don't waste any!" she continued, sternly slapping her right index...
"My Beloved, I am your dedicated lover and I will do anything for you. I thank you for letting me make this web site, where I can feel the whole world watching me. Everything I do here is for you, Beloved. And in pleasing you, I am pleased." My voice sounded a bit tinny in the cheap computer speakers. I knew I was displayed while the voice spoke: sometimes i...
Dear readers, This is a continuation of my story 'Miss Johnstone's Lesbian Sissy Slut' and I sincerely recommend reading that story first as it provides background for this one. Enjoy and please take time to give me some feedback! Theo 3. Intermission: Further training Following the loss of my sissy virginity just after I had turned eighteen years old,...
I tried to appear casual as I wandered about the busy mall wishing to remain anonymous, discrete. Beneath my attempt at normalcy my body seethed with frazzled nerves as I checked out Charles' appointed meeting place. Charles had selected a toilet in a quiet secluded corner of one of the upper floors. I hesitated at the door, casting a nervous glance over my...
Louise ordered her kinky slave to stand naked in front of her. He was in his late forties, about eight years older than the pretty blonde, who had him like putty in her hands. "Welcome to your ultimate fantasy. We don't take passengers on this parallel planet. Is that perfectly understood?" said Louise. "Yes of course, Louise," he replied in a stuttering w...
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...
I have always seen myself more feminine than most guys I grew up with. Slim and hairless throughout my body, more curvy than muscular. Until my early teens (I am 25 now BTW), being a sissy for me meant not being masculine as other guys both physically and mentally. When i reached my early twenties it turned to me brainwashing myself through sissy hypo vide...
If you don't like sissy, cuckold, bisexual men stories, then please don't read it only to complain. You look stupid! ***** Like many husbands, I've wanted to see my wife fuck other men. I like the idea of being a cuckold. I had thought my wife Pam had been fucking a man but I had never seen it. One afternoon a friend of ours came over while my wife was at...
"Essential services, that's what I provide, like any good businesswoman, I know my clientele and their special needs," I smiled to myself as I read these words on the Temple of Noir website, which advertises my services to the entire world. There are a lot of Black dominatrix types out there but I, Mistress Shay Noir, am the only one catering to the hidden n...
In the offhand chance that you don't find the setting clear on the issue, all characters are eighteen and legal. This is also a madly different story genre than I'm used to writing, so be kind. . . .. ... ..... She hated her. Hated... though strong and dramatic, it was the only word that summed up their relationship. Nobody would have guessed it, but i...