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...
I lay there under this incredibly beautiful fully transformed girly-boy, her lipstick covered lips still softly and tenderly kissing me, kissing my lipstick covered lips, my rouge covered cheeks, my eye shadow covered eyelids and my mascara coated lashes, showing how much she loved having me under her, her huge still hard cock buried deep inside my pussy/bot...
Chapter 1: Meeting Mistress Sarah Joe's heart pounded fiercely as he stood at the door to his Mistress's house. He did not expect to be so nervous at his first meeting with her. After all he had known her for over a year. Mistress Sarah had been gracious enough to allow him into her world. He was fortunate to fall under the control of such a beautiful domin...
I would recommend reading the first chapters to get to up to speed on the story, but if you want to start in the middle... Jeremy: A married crossdresser who loves to live out his crossdressing fantasies with his supportive wife. Lizzy: Jeremy's wife who participates in his sissy maid desires every other Friday when they have the place to themselves. Jere...
Never say never, I guess that's what the moral of the story is. When my husband Benjamin "Benny" LaCroix told me that he wanted me to cuckold him, I think my jaw hit the floor. Benny is six-foot-one, lean and muscular, with dark brown skin, curly Black hair and lime-green eyes. My darling husband is biracial, born in the City of Montreal to a French Canadian...
"Where's my comb, Mommy?" Margo sighed. Sissy could be so needy at times. And was there even a brain underneath that pile of blond curls? "I'm sure I saw it on your nightstand. But if you can't find it in all the junk you've piled up there, I'm not surprised!" Yes, Sissy's nightstand was a clutter of lipsticks, rouge, mascara and numerous other skin care...
1. Becoming a lesbian sissy slut I was eighteen years old when I became a girl. Or rather: When I was turned into a submissive lesbian sissy slut by my High School teacher, Miss Johnstone. She was an imposing woman, in her late fifties, tall and with short cropped grey hair. She had piercing green eyes and a well-trained body that she kept in shape by regul...
I have written this story "Fifi La Femme-A Pansy at Last" mainly from personal experience as a mature homosexual transvestite who was a gay virgin until my early 40s. I hope that it will appeal both to extreme effeminates and the ultra-masculine men they ache to serve. Now divorced I've been living with my boyfriend Ron for three years as his gay wife and ye...
At Madame Vega's instruction I had spent the last hour edging myself. This is not always an easy task for a sissy who is not allowed to stroke her clitty. The edging was primarily accomplished by the use of a vibrating wand inserted in my fuck hole, and an Hitachi wand that I could rub my clitty on, as I teased my fuck hole deep inside. I had been banned fro...
Authors note: This story is an immediate sequel to my first story "Carol's Christmas". The events of this story deal with the younger man named Marcus who Mrs. Carson initiated into the mysteries of sex and submission in "Carol's Christmas". * Marcus was sweating bullets as he rang the door. He burned for Mrs. Carson...Mistress Carol...and needed to be wi...