Author's Note: As always, my thanks to Eclecticwoman818 for her help with correcting my grammatical errors and suggestions with plot development and continuity. Please vote for my stories. Obviously 5 star ratings are wonderful for my ego, but all votes are appreciated. Comments are also always welcome. Thanks for reading. ***** I walk my dog a lot. She go...
It had been a long winter and it was finally starting to get warm, I grabbed a light jacket and decided to go for a walk in the park. I picked up my phone, turned the music on, plugged the headphones in and set off to the park. A few people were walking around and most of the benches were empty, so I decided to sit for a bit and enjoy the scenery. I was lea...
As Mel and Steph leave the room only my caged cock is on my mind. It's burning like mad and balls are in agony from the cage. I try to massage my balls where the base ring is applying the most pressure. But having no joy. I get off of the bed, maybe a shower will help. I think to myself. As I start to leave the room I noticed a dildo on the floor. It mus...
With a stomach full of food and a steaming cup of coffee in front of him he began to feel more human. The café was starting to fill up with drunks from the local bars and it was getting hotter and more uncomfortable the more people came in. When a rather pungent, obviously homeless sat down next to him though, he decided it was probably time to leave. Squee...
I had a lousy day today. It started with me getting laid off work. Then my so called boyfriend, well I caught him fucking my friend. When I got home I close and lock the door not wanting to talk to or see anyone. I needed to find a job my rent was due in a two weeks. I look in the refrigerator for some thing to eat. I decided to go out and grab a newspaper a...
My wife and I had bought a house in a very small town when we were around twenty years old. It was a older two bedroom home right on the corner of a quiet street. One of my wife's friends lived acrossed the street with her husband and two girls. In the summer time we would go over there and swim with them and cook out. Then came the day they told us that the...
A little history about myself. Today I am 22 years old. I was born in Florida. My mom and dad worked for the U.S. Government. From age 3 to age 15 I lived and grew up in France. My mother was born in Paris, France. My mom and dad are nudist and I grew up as a nudist. I am a hard core nudist and willing to walk nude down Main Street if I can get away with i...
What to do, what to do. I just broke up with my boyfriend and moved out to my own little apartment downtown. I feel so liberated and free. I no longer have to worry about someone else or follow the rules or do anything that I don't want to do. His stupid list of commands was the last straw and I couldn't take it anymore. So let's go to a bar. Good thing that...
The clock alarm goes off insistently on my side of the bed, and I turn it off quickly so my husband Bill won't wake up. But, in his groggy state, Bill pulls me toward him and kisses me firmly on my soft, red lips, and he lifts my pink and white silk lingerie nightie over my big bottom and up to my slender waist, so he can caress and slap my large rear end a...
Preface: Welcome to my next sissy story. This one is based around the exciting ideal of a married sissy, crossdresser. It will have many ideas based on my thoughts about how life could be for me as a married, crossdressing sissy maid. I hope you all enjoy it. ***** Chapter One: Sometimes one's most unique secrets do come out. My name is Phil and I've alwa...