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Sissy School

by zeta515 on Jun 19, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Copyright 2018 by Zeta All rights reserved This story may be freely distributed in electronic form but must include this copyright. Sissy School is a work for pure fiction and all locales, names, characters, places, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or living persons is entirely coincide...

A Sissy Saga Ch. 07

by Snurge on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The following morning Sammy was in Mrs Pardoe's class sewing a plain white collar onto a skimpy black dress. It was a compulsory project. During their first term all sissies had to produce their own parlour maid outfit, and it had to be done by hand because Mrs Pardoe claimed exclusive use of the only sewing-machine in the house. Sewing was one thing he hate...

A Sissy Saga Ch. 05

by Snurge on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Miriam opened the door and poked her head through the gap into her daughters bedroom. "Sorry to call on you at such short notice darling, but the water boiler's buggered and I have no other choice but to ask Hardwick to go and have a look at it. I've no idea how long he's going to be, so could you take his first session?" Jennifer roused herself from the bo...

A Sissy Saga Ch. 14

by Snurge on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Miriam Hancock rarely absented herself from Fairyfield during term-time, but the need for extra finance to fight off the threat of the National Trust meant her having to take time off to cajole, threaten or physiologically squeeze her donors. Alec Grimshaw was a case in point, he had not contributed for quite some time and to see him she had to travel to Yor...

A Sissy Saga Ch. 15

by Snurge on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

A fine day, thick and hot making Miriam Hancock's face dewy with sweat. She gazed at the house. Was this the place? She checked the card in her hand. No mistake. It was an unimposing Edwardian terrace house in a street of equally unimposing houses, narrow fronted, three stories high, the windows heavily draped. She went up a set of steps to a porticoed door...

My Teacher is Blackmailing Me

by Yelawolf on Apr 29, 2025

(Everyone is 18 year old or older) I stare at myself, my body mask in a sexy schoolgirl skirt. The plaid coloring is the typical kind, a regular red and black. The white blouse matches exceptionally well. I fasten the cute small black tie around my neck. I'm John, kicking off my senior year of high school. I recently turned eighteen years old as fall began t...

Black Man One Ch. 23

by Weak_White_Wimp on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

As I peered through the darkness of the parking lot and towards the bushes where the other white husbands were hiding, my feelings of curiosity grew even more intense. "Richard? Come on already." one of the weaker, white husbands yelled in a heavy whisper. "Yeah. Hurry up." another whispered voice shouted from the darkness. Tentatively, I minced my way...

Days in Rodanthe Pt. 05

by mindingutter on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Note - There are full names in this segment, but they are fictional and random, and only used to maintain a degree of realism. In the last chapter, my parents and brother had just walked in on me and my topless girlfriend as we were lounging around my dorm room. I had just spent the most insane, depraved, and thrilling week of my life with her. 1 "Hel...

Submitting to the Neighbour Lady

by Stillherer on Jun 8, 2020
BDSM

I went to high school with the Post twins in the late 60's. Tommy and Belinda Post. The Post twins were new to our area and it was rumoured that their father wasn't with them. It was our senior year and being 18 we just wanted it over with so we could get on with being adults. Belinda never gave me a second look but before he knew better Tommy struck up a te...

A Sissy Saga Ch. 04

by Snurge on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The highly polished writing table was uncluttered, the only item encroaching its pristine surface being the letter of application Miriam Hancock had received from Emma Twist, the young woman who now sat stiff backed in the chair facing her. Miss Hancock folded her hands over the pieces of paper and gave the impression of ignoring them as she assessed the ca...