Chapter Four: Training begins The elevator ride was only five stories up, much shorter than the last one. As the doors open Shea expected to see another office type setting where they would be poked and prodded again but much to her delight the atmosphere was more warm and welcoming. The walls were wood paneled and there was a nice runner on the floor inste...
'Stay where you are" she said. She got up and turned around to sit on his mouth. "Open up" She farted in his mouth as she was stroking him, her fart was a turn off but her touch was magic after five stroke he shot his load all over her hand. She got off him and knelt beside him presenting her hand to his mouth. "Lick my hand clean." She grabbed a tiss...
Dawn was understandably nervous. She had taken chances with her husband before, meeting Shaun at lunch for their sessions, calling him on her cell phone before her husband came in the bedroom, then hiding it, letting Shaun hear her fuck him, but this time she would have so little control. The costume party provided a perfect way for Shaun to get close to her...
This story concerns persons in their 20's and older. It also includes use of bodily functions so those who dislike such subjects should proceed no further. ***** Samantha Harris had not been taken by surprise when her two children in their twenties—Dianne, 24, and Jason, 22—had returned home to live because while both were employed, neither was yet capable...
Glancing in, through the sliding glass door, at his wife cleaning up her mess in the kitchen, Jack was preparing cheeseburgers on their grill out on the backyard patio. Soda can in one hand, spatula in the other Jack gazed out at the backyard passed the shed by the fence, watching the woods that bordered the property, just making out the old outhouse in the...
Chapter Two: Onto Her Training and Breaking Down. The feeling of fear and dread falls over Chantel as she sits on the flimsy bed in what is for now her prison cell. Totally alone and isolated except for the fact that Mitch and Nate Burrows will lord over her as they orientate, train and ultimately break Chantel from a fantasy sissy to what will be a living...
After the fuckings I had gotten from Max my asshole was so stretched, I had to wear diapers all the time. Mistress Carolyn used this to her advantage. She had a few men that liked sissy babies. The men would bring me all sorts of little sissy clothes. Dress me up and have me nurse their cocks as if they were bottles of milk. One day a new man showed up, he w...
Ben finishes put up the tracks and the blinds. Then he steps out of the training room. I'm still putting the shelves together when Rosa and Carol come in. "So little one, do you know where Ben went to?" Rosa asks. "I'm not sure he stepped out just a moment ago." I reply. "Did you find everything you went after?" "And then some!" Carol says carrying a box...
The next morning Justin woke Frank up, "Rise and shine sleepy head. Mistress Celia has decided that you can bathe yourself now since you've been such a good girl. Now let's get cracking." With that Justin reached down and unlocked the chain from Frank's ankle that was attached to the wall. He then clipped the leash on to Frank's collar and led him into the...
Author's Note: I am glad to hear so many of you are enjoying this story thus far. I started writing this when I noticed that very little scat content was being posted regularly and that there was a general lack of scat content overall, especially lesbian scat. I'm at a point in the story where I have covered a lot of the ideas and scenarios I came into thi...