I am reveling in what a difference almost a year has made. I remember meeting Chris online, exchanging a few funny e-mails, two days after my birthday. No more and no less, just a person somewhere who I had no idea what he was like or looked like, but someone who made me laugh with our e-mails each days, growing into text messages each day, and more. No idea...
Chapter Four: Chantel, Fitting Into Her New Lifestyle. Master Holt says, as the two of them walk out from the elevator on the 2nd floor, "This will be the floor that you will begin your life in servitude to us Chantel. Lets go find your head maid Penny and then get you to your room." Chantel grows more and more resigned to this new life as she see's a very...
Chapter 02: Truck Stop Jeannie grew up poor in a trailer park just outside Omaha. That made it tough at school. So did being born with the wrong gender. She was a girl trapped in a boy's body. Even though as a kid she only dressed up as a girl in private (what little there was of that in the small trailer she shared with her mother), it was obvious to every...
My transvestite friend Roberta writes to tell me that recent surrender of her boy pussy to her Master was, sadly, not for love but as a means of gaining embarrassing video footage to use as sexual blackmail. Master John is now teasing Roberta and she is about to embark on a new career as a call girl and prostitute. She writes: With the lining removed and m...
Chapter Eighteen: Some New Friends for Chantel. A blissful night's sleep has led me to a wonderful Sunday day off. Master has told me I must accept that special Sunday plans are on the go after 3:00pm but today, this morning awaking at 9:00am I run my routine, enema, shower, put on fragrant body lotion. I then begin a day of dressing just for myself, but al...
THURSDAY I was just settling down to watch a movie when my wife arrived home after a night out with her girlfriend's. "You're home early," I said. "Lucia had to be back by ten. She's on the early shift." "Meet anyone else?" "Just a couple of hunks - they're coming over for supper later." "Very funny." "Actually I wanted to come home because I was feel...
I had searched online for months to find a friendly like-minded group of people that I could communicate with and share my unique desires. I thought I had seen them and signed up to several dating type agencies that offered me the perfect match. The agencies then sent me non-stop emails from people that matched me. The people were not interested or simply di...
One of the nicest things about living in London's West End is how you can look out of your window at all the glitz and glamour, and feel like you're right in the middle of something big. And if something as big as Kurt's 14-inch cock happens to be pounding in and out of you while you look, then doesn't that just take the biscuit? An over-endowed black Germa...
A true story - I am the main character and all the various activities described were undertaken with my consent...no harm came to me in any way... ***** The date was fixed. The room was booked – neither of the willing parties could accommodate, a not unusual event in the world these two inhabited from time to time. The morning of their meet had now arriv...
The ruby glowed in the stores fluorescent lights of the old thrift shop, shooting beams of red against the countertop as James walked by. The glint of light catching his eye as he passed, drawn into its radiance he reached out and gasped at it. "Excuse me?" he asked the woman texting behind the counter, "How much is this?" The girl unenthused by her annoyi...