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The Doctor's Appointment

by DrLuverotica on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

My wife Jo had been suffering with a bad back for weeks. She works as a doctor and many of the procedures she has to carry out on patients require her to stand up for hours at a time. A couple of moths ago she fell off a horse on an activity holiday we were on. And she's never fully recovered. Urged on by my insistence to get her back checked out properly...

Sissy Dust Pt. 02

by Sissyhalo on Jun 4, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

*Before... "Spencer you don't have to pay me now I got off like four times, that's never happened to me." "I do, we had a deal and you missed fares and tips." He actually smiled at me. "Okay but under protest." I stepped up and kissed him my first kiss with anyone ever and Steven kissed me back and it became really passionate. We actually kiss walked to...

Getting the GED Ch. 05 and Epilogue

by turo69 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Poor Bob Tucker, laying spread-eagled, unknowingly, on his own bed. Incapable of movement, sight or sound except at the whims of his captors. There were several of them, he deduced, from the hands he felt on his abused body. At least two were women, Rosa and someone else. Someone who had no qualms about roughing him up, using him at her will. But who and why...

Convention Invention

by viridia on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Stop fidgeting this instant." His voice was low and always felt like a caress. She stopped. Instantly. But she really wanted to keep fidgeting. Fidgeting all the way back into her clothes and into her house and into her room and under her covers. "You are my Little one." "That doesn't help me. I'm sorry, I should accept your compliment, but I just cann...

The Bridesmaid Pt. 02

by GeorgiaD on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I stepped into my hotel room and found that one of the girls had already left my dress and shoes there ready for me. There was also an additional box which I opened excitedly. Inside there was a gorgeous shawl and a necklace with a note from Susie, one of the bridesmaids, to say that they all thought this would be a great addition to the outfit. She said tha...

The Client

by Art on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Meeting the client and selling your firm's abilities to the client's firm is about the toughest part of the business of being in the contract evidence collection business. Invariably you want a lot more for the work than the client thinks it's worth. This is partly a function of time estimates, or miss-estimates on behalf of the client most of the time. They...

Matt Becomes Mattie Ch. 02

by clarepanties on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Joanna did something that she never had done before. Whenever, we had sex, she would immediately head to the bathroom and clean herself up. She also tried to avoid wet spots on the sheets and, if there were any, I was to sleep on them. That night, she rolled off me, took out her femdoe and gave me the bulbous end to suck so I took in her very sticky, heavy v...

The Meadow Snare Ch. 02

by wasSheldon on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Disclaimer: Note that this chapter contains rather frank depictions of brutal rape and assault. While this sort of thing may be erotic for some, if in doubt, I suggest that you skip over it. Later parts of the story will not be so off-putting. Escape I took a nap. One of those naps where you fade in and out of semi-consciousness and sometimes hear conversa...

D is for Delia

by BethanyJ on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It was after the third press article, the one about Samantha, that I felt compelled to act. Exactly how I wasn't at all sure. But that third attack had been so vicious, apparently, and more importantly I'd known the victim - vaguely. I'd spotted the name - Samantha Beresford, not a common name. And seeing her picture I realise it was the same little girl I'd...

He Calls Me Naomi

by CarrieQ on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

He calls me Naomi, though it's not my name. Rather, it's a mnemonic that occurred to him when we first met, after he'd realized I'm a high. Neither a man nor a woman; that's what it reminds him of. That's how he thinks of me... It's also his induction method. Because wherever I am and whatever I'm doing, if I happen to hear his voice call that name, I fall...