Shayna paced back and forth throughout the entire Suite while she nervously smoked the long thin cigarette. She occasionally stopped and peered into the mirror thinking that all of her hard work had gone to waste for tonight. She was dressed to kill and had no place to go. The red patent platforms with 5” gold colored stiletto spikes. Her long legs encased i...
I had been cross-dressing for some years, but I had never been with another man. I had been talking on a gay chat site for some months when I found someone who I got on with well. We exchanged photos I was happy with his and he was happy with mine. Deciding to get together, we arranged a date and time to meet and be for the first time with another man. I ha...
She was woken by a tug on her neck. She realised that Master had attached a leash to her collar. She rose to her knees sleepily from her bed on the floor and greeted her Master. "Good morning, Master. Did you sleep well?" She asked the question every day, since usually she was the one to wake him up. This morning, though, he had said he had to wake early to...
I was so looking forward to the tattoo convention at the weekend, I knew what tattoo I was going to get and couldn't wait. On the morning off the convention, I jumped out of bed, showered, applied my makeup with my flicked up eyeliner to bring out the blue colour of my eyes which complimented my long blonde hair. I dressed in leather as I was riding my mo...
That night I decided I was going to make a plan to seduce my friend. I was going to show him that I wasn't just one of the guys. And not only that I was a female, but also a sexual creature with sexual appetites. I only had a week or so to convince him that he wanted to sleep with me and I didn't have a moment to waste. Contrary to Harris's belief, I am not...
This is a 3rd person fiction story about my fantasies of being a Pantysissy. All characters in this story are made up, and are all over the ages of 18. To better follow this story read The Pantysissy Diaries Chapter 1 before reading chapter 2. *** The Amtrak train Jaymie was onboard with his new Mistress, Sydney had just pulled into NYC. Jaymie had to get...
Growing up, I had always been a weird, lanky nerdy with long hair and a quiet demeanor. Even when I signed up to play sports in middle school, I was never what anyone would consider to be masculine and preferred hanging out and talking with my female friends than getting rough and dirty with the other boys. That's not to say I was particular effeminate eithe...
Part 8 What had happened to me, I was tattooed, pierced, split, slightly ashamed but very excited and even hornier than ever. The extreme look that was now my normal everyday existence was beginning to get stale, I wanted more. If you give someone who has nothing something new, then they may become happy, they may have been happy before but now they have...
[Author's note: If you don't like cuckold stories where the husband, who fantasies about his wife with other men, is tortured by conflicting emotions of jealous and lust, then you'll hate this story.] * Jen checked her hair and makeup one last time in the mirror. As she touched up her lipstick, she saw the small plastic dispenser. Mentally kicking herself...
Chapter 6: Barbie Jo's New Girlfriend This story is a fantasy story, and with all fantasies we can imagine that no evil exists. That also means no disease, so with no disease to transfer to someone else, no need for protection. Remember it is a fantasy world, in the real world evil and disease exists. Protect yourself. * Saturday When I woke up, I was al...