This story is fictional. You know the drill: If you are under aged or don't like TG stories don't bother reading any further. All rights are reserved. If somebody wants to publish this story somewhere else please contact me first. My thanks for editing this story go to alwaysupforyou2004! Jasmin wears the pants By Greta I had just arrived in New York for...
The following is my re-creation of an event that happened a few years ago. I had been a sissy slave to Mistress Marie for over 2 decades during which I become a totally submissive slave to Her every desire. I think of Her often as She has passed now. While doing Self-Bondage activities shortly following Her passing my wild imagination conjures up the Mistres...
*** A series of stories with TG themes, dedicated to women, and to men who like to be women (which includes me!) *** "Will, I need to talk!" My cousin Amanda pushed past me through the hall and strode into the lounge. I'd not been expecting her, not at all. I made sure the front door was closed and then turned and followed her. When I got as far as the lo...
Chapter 1 If I could see my future I would have no idea how I could have become what I see; a beautiful, young woman. You see, here and now, I am a slight young man, undersized for my age of 18; at just 5 foot 6 and 120 pounds I am far from the prototypical male physique. I have always been very nerdy and struggled to fit in anywhere or with anyone. As many...
[[names changed to protect the naughty]] "Okay, Shasta--what's the deal with that chick?" It was late January. Shasta and I were sharing a cigarette under the eaves of Rod's, one of the more notorious gay hangouts in the city. This one featured drag shows four nights a week, which tended to cause many of the bolder TG girls to visit at least for part of t...
The well dressed man looked with disgust and loathing at the bum rummaging in the dumpster in the dark alley. Tony 'Tough Tony' Provalono had just left Scalini's, one of the best restaurants in New Jersey, where he had tipped the waiter more money than the hobo was likely to see in his lifetime. Tony was dressed in Armani; the gorgeous woman beside him in Pr...
Authors note: Sorry for the lack of editing. I only had time to get a singe draft done. I woke up in a haze the next morning. I'd hardly slept at all after my "chat" with Janie, and I was more confused then when I'd first lain down. My mind just couldn't seem to wrap around the fact that she wasn't really a she at all. Everything about her was so feminine...
About four years ago, I decided to go out for the evening to a local club that tgurls hung out at. I was a regular there, and had been going there for some time with a regular circle of TG/CD girlfriends that I hang out with. I was already excited when I started to prepare myself in the late afternoon. I picked out one of my favorite outfits, a short suede...
I sat panting. My cock was limp and covered in cum. Alex was lying next to me lightly chewing on my ear. I could feel her body, spooned on my backside, breath going in and out. Her semi hard cock danced about my slick hairless ass. She purred in my ear, "I am so happy to have brought you home tonight." It was funny, there was no guilt. There was no shame....
Suzie finished her makeup in the tiny motel bathroom. The image staring from the mirror looked just like a very scared whore, which fit her perfectly. Walking awkwardly in the 4 inch high heels, she went back into the bedroom and slipped on the dress. The large wall mirror over the dresser mimicked her clumsy efforts to manage the back zipper. Well, she th...