It has been a long winter and I have not seen Chris or Tranny G in a long time. Chris lives in a place too cold and it is difficult for him to travel. During those cold months, and without my being near, G has been in hiding. I have hinted, begged and pleaded with Chris to find a weekend to travel to see me. He needs a break from work and the cold and I need...
Dressed head to twinkle toes in beautiful baby pink, Sissy Susie nervously waits for her friend to arrive and the most humiliating weekend of her life to begin. She winces as her teeny clitty squirms in its pink prison, a chastity cage that's been on for four frustrating weeks. Her cage is safely tucked away in her pink ruffly panties, covered in sweet littl...
Ruby is sat flicking through a magazine. Mid-twenties, she's been working in the tattoo parlor since college and is soooo bored. So her face lights up when two sissy dumplings mince into the tattoo parlor. She gasps at their ridiculously effeminate outfits that no woman would be caught dead in. She can't believe they've handcuffed themselves together and loc...
It had taken a good half an hour via taxi to get to this postbox, across the city from Sissy Susie's home. All so Sissy Susie could post five keys to herself, containing the keys that keep her and Sissy Tinkerbell locked in their ridiculous sissy dresses, locked in handcuffs to each other, and locked in the clitty cages that have kept them chaste for the las...
Susie wonders if she'll ever get used to the horn honks. The gasps. The shouted comments. The whispers. The cruel laughter. She is stood with her sissy sister, Tinkerbell, in her pink OTT sissy dress she's been trapped in for over two days now, on the corner of the bad neighbourood where she now lives. It's 7:45, and she's been stood in public for almost two...
Before today, Susie had only ever spanked herself. Nothing could have prepared her for the 220 spanks she'd received earlier, her first serious sissy spanking. Still her butt burns, even in its new pink poofy diaper. And now it's joined by fresh welts and lines on her inner thighs from the cruel canings of the redhead's ruler, as she happily decorates the tw...
Susie is lying in the store supply closet next to Tinkerbell. It's six in the morning, and they've only just finished cleaning the entire supermarket. After changing each other into fresh diapers, and using the few left over to make pillows for them both, the two exhausted sissies lie side by side in the cramped supply closet. Tinkerbell's right hand, handcu...
Susie can feel her diaper getting warm as she fills it with more pansy pee. 24 hours ago, she posted an envelope containing five keys, and still has another 48 hours until they arrive at her house. Those keys are for the lock that keeps her in her dress, the handcuffs that keep her right hand locked to this sissy on her left, and the tiny pinching chastity c...
While my wife of 16 years has known of my fancy for cross dressing, she really didn't realize how far I delved into the realm of womanhood. That is until yesterday, when I forgot to lock my office door. It all came to a head, in more ways than one, when she burst into my office and found Desiree, "The Hot to Trot Transvestite" busy with one cock in her ass a...
At Madame Vega's instruction I had spent the last hour edging myself. This is not always an easy task for a sissy who is not allowed to stroke her clitty. The edging was primarily accomplished by the use of a vibrating wand inserted in my fuck hole, and an Hitachi wand that I could rub my clitty on, as I teased my fuck hole deep inside. I had been banned fro...