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Me and Georgina Pt. 03

by rockycoveboy on May 22, 2019
Mature

I had learned a lot about Georgina Lent since I had met her, and become her mentor. She was 51, dyed blonde hair and attractive, with a good body, and she didn't mind showing it off, if I was instructing her to do so. She was happy that a young man of nearly 20, had taken the time and trouble to become her friend and possible lover, and she had more or less...

The Moulding of a Transvestite

by HugoTrevelian on Oct 15, 2017
BDSM

The Moulding of a Transvestite Preface. We have a mature bisexual cross-dresser with a very submissive side, by day he is David, post office worker. By night and weekends, he turns into 'Jak' a classy T-Gurl, she has arranged to meet a mature bisexual assertive male. This is a full account by Jak, a mature bisexual male transvestite of the first meeting w...

A Letter to my Master

by Chriszinner5 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

A letter to my Master telling him how I felt after the other night Master is coming round tonight and I have the flat to myself. He wants me dressed and ready for him. Good! I am aching for his meaty manhood and looking forward to tasting his cum. He has given me instructions as to what I must wear and I know exactly what will turn him on most. I have the...

Nursing The Enemy Ch. 03

by SylviaG on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Hopefully this chapter will sort a few things out for those of you still with me. I'm sorry for any confusion in the first chapter and probably the second. Thank you for your comments and feedback. Good or bad, I do take notice of them and try and improve. Thank you. .................................... I covered nights for one of the girls for a week. "...

Butch's Bar Slut

by sissymissyct on Jan 7, 2020
BDSM

(A bit darker than most of my tales. It would fit in gay or nonconsent as well. Gay sex, sissy sex, chastity and punishment.) *** I love this bar, Butch thought to himself as he finished another beer. And why shouldn't he. It had everything a Leather Bear could want. Plenty of hot men in leather, and some women as well. A bunch of trans girls and some siss...

Busted in Balloonville Ch. 07

by blowhyoooge on Mar 6, 2018
Fetish

Chapter 7: Down the Hall Jeff was staring down behind the front desk of the Balloonville B&B at the pile of balloons that Janice had blown up, tied, and dropped, when he looked up and saw her disappearing into a door behind the desk. She turned and said, "Come on, do you want to see what happens to the balloons from the non-popping guests or not?" Jeff hurr...

Dominatrix Makes Him a Slut Ch. 05

by RamonZarate on Mar 13, 2018
BDSM

Marc was shopping. For his second session with his dominatrix, he wanted to bring along new lingerie for himself, just like you should wear something different for your second date. Therefore he drove to the nearest sex shop, one of those in which you can buy dildos, porn, lube, handcuffs or...slutty lingerie. The good thing about that sex shop was, that all...

Owned

by NoFearGenderqueer on Jan 22, 2019
BDSM

Content Warning: Non-consent, substance use (poppers), Blackmail (implied), feminisation, misandry, transmisogny, mind control/hypnosis, sissy [If you would like to see more of this story, please let me know. I have a habit of never getting past the first section of a story, but would be interested in continuing this. Comment and let me know your thoughts a...

Birth of a Slut Pt. 05

by Njcdslutgina on Oct 6, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

I went to bed that night confused. I had gotten fucked but also licked my aunt's cunt clean. The next morning when I got up Denny had already gone to work. Eileen was sitting having coffee in her robe. She looked at me and smiled, "Have a good time last night? Now start explaining to me what is going on." I told her the story of me catching her sucking Denny...

Submissive Adventure

by BullMilk on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Master had become much stricter these days; I was to kneel on the floor from the time when he estimated his arrival. Though sometimes he overran by as much as thirty minutes. Last time he arrived I was on the phone and this hadn't pleased him, so the rule now was to be kneeling and ready from whenever he dictated. So there I was, kneeling, my head touching...