My name is Steven aka Kirsten. This story is about how I went from a closet cross dresser to becoming a full time transgender slave. This story is mostly true, based on my journals with dramatic license to make it more exciting and readable. Names have been changed. This is who I am. A special thanks to Shy Girl Whore for her help with polishing this story!...
Chapter 1 Rayne stood with his feet firmly planted on the deck of his ship the Eclipse. God, how he loved the feel of the ship as it cut through the water and the deck rolled beneath his feet. It was an almost sensual feeling, not unlike that of a mistress as she moved beneath you. Rayne walked over and leaned on the railing and studied the ink-black sky wi...
Disclaimer: The following is a work of pure sexual fantasy and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is...
NOW The ceiling lamp flickers, intermittently bathing the windowless room in cold neon light. A naked body begins to move on the narrow bunk where silvery, shimmering chains wind their way over the pale skin of the stretched-out woman. Their soft tinkling is suddenly drowned out by a loud clicking noise from the heavy steel door's locking mechanism, then a...
The Wooden Pony Club "The seeker embarks on a journey to find what he wants and discovers, along the way, what he needs." — Wally Lamb, The Hour I First Believed My journey began when my boyfriend took me to a fancy restaurant for my birthday. We feasted gloriously on chilled avocado soup, char-grilled salmon with asparagus, lamb casserole l'arabique and...
The Apartment "Le cœur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît pas." "The heart has its reasons which reason does not know." — Blaise Pascal, Pensees Lydia's apartment was located on the top storey of an old inner-city mansion. It was spacious, with balconies that overlooked the business district on one side and the river on the other. It was elegantly fu...
Many thanks to 12yknot for his editing and proofreading assistance. *************************** Once I was back in my dorm after the ladies brunch (WVC Ch.25), I collapsed onto my bed and fell asleep. Although it was only late afternoon, I slept for several hours, waking up well after the sun had set. After studying until midnight, I had difficulty going...
Regina's slavery ends after she's sold for the night at a poker game. Julia's employee's help take pictures and photos for the website. Rhonda and Lisa go on a date. Scott and William take Julia, Evelyn and Evelyn dancing. This chapter contains, oral, anal, lesbian, interracial, and group sex, including a triple penetration. COVID-19 and STD's to not exist i...
This chapter ends the mini saga of Jack, though not the story. It contains scenes of bondage, discipline, oral sex, anal sex, lesbian sex, regular sex, and good old fucking. STD's don't exist in this fantasy. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 37 - Jack's Back, Pt 2 SCOTT None of us had much sleep the night Jack shot up our house, but the others could sleep; I had to...
Please note that this and my following works are mainly fantasy and should not be read by those not into heavy BDSM. This is the first of several "slave william" adventures. Some scenes are close to reality that I have experienced and all are others are ones that I would like to experience first hand. ***** The Island Chapter 1 Arrival As Ashley and I...