It was dark when I finally exited the walk-in clinic. My first shock was the blast of night air that swept up under the short nurse's shift and chilled my thighs. How women managed to tolerate wearing skirts and dresses in winter was a mystery to me. The sheer white panty-hose felt utterly foreign against my skin and provided little insulation compared to th...
I woke up to hear daddy lightly snoring and in my sleep I had draped a leg over him so that my body was almost covering him. I giggled to myself realizing that even in my sleep the sissy slut in me reached to grasp his flaccid penis. Then I curled closer up against daddy and contemplated about how much my life had changed recently. After what seemed a lifet...
"You're being really dirty little sissy slut today," daddy chuckled and asked, "What's gotten into you?" "Making up for the last few days I guess," I giggled hugging him tightly, "and I missed you too." "I missed my little sissy too." He replied patting my back, "But I need a shower and I know you need to change your soiled panties you dirty little girl."...
I never noticed in the moment, but I had been a sissy my whole life. Growing up I was always the shortest boy, always the weakest, I never had a girlfriend, and I wasn't good at any sports. My mom always told me I would grow into a man eventually, but that never happened, even during puberty my growth was minimal. By the time I finished high school I was a...
The next morning, Becky and I walked into the jewelry store a few minutes after it had opened. The older man who owned the store looked at us with a funny expression on his face. We approached him hand-in-hand. Becky, with her Hispanic heritage, was wearing jeans, a white blouse that draped over her giant breasts in the most alluring manner, and white cross...
"Don't be shy. Pull your panties down, baby boy. Show the man that cute little thing." He laughs, smiles at me. He's seated on the couch next to a man I've never seen before. When they entered my house I expected only him. I hurry to do as told. It's something that is part of me now. I never hesitate to do as he orders, dominant of otherwise. He owns me com...
"I hope you like them," daddy stated cheerfully as he lifted the towel from my face while handing me a bra that was laced with trim, matching my panties, "they look great on you sissy." Looking down I saw two flesh toned swells that weren't there before and sitting up I could feel a slight weight pulling down. I jumped off of my bed and stood in front of th...
For several weeks, I'd stopped into the upscale thrift shop at different times on Saturdays and Mondays, my days off. I was trying to discover when the store was the least busy. Once the research was complete, I stepped into the store on Monday morning at 10:00 am. Aside from the familiar heavy set, middle-aged lady behind the counter, I was the only person...
"You've come a long way, baby." He smiles at me, watches me as I cross my legs. I'm sitting across from him. I can tell the effect I have on him, every time he visits, sees me dressed fem for him, he's hard, rock hard when I meet him at the door. And I know what outfits turn him on the most. I know he fantasizes about me when he's fucking his wife. She doesn...
I excitedly pull my tight red lacy panties up over my small, limp penis. They feel so nice. Tight, but soft, containing the perfect amount of room to hold my little package. My penis does not attempt to get hard despite the pleasure, if anything it seems to shrink a bit in order to fit more comfortably. This was my first time seeing Princess T without her in...