Sometimes I wonder how I got into this mess. The answer is obvious but it usually comes during the day when I pee. Carla's orders are to sit when I pee. I lift up my skirt, and tuck the exposed chastity device down, and relieve myself. Just like now. The shiny pink pvc sissy maid outfit she bought for me is locked on at the neck. I stand up and flush walking...
*i was asked by several people for a second chapter, hope to you all enjoy it* Chapter 2: Weeks have passed, months, all in a blur. Pain. Pleasure. Rules, rules, and more rules. Her mind was boggled by all that happened to her since that day she was made into a sex slave to her Master and Mistress. Her old life seemed like a memory of a dream from long ago...
Beyonce Knowles sighs heavily. She has tried her best but it is no use, she just can't drift off to sleep and she knows why. It's ironic really, the day has been long and tomorrow is promising to be even longer so she made the mature decision to go to bed alone so she could catch up on her sleep, and yet here she is lying awake unable to stop thinking about...
Put simply, I was terrified. Things were escalating beyond what I had ever anticipated. I had been serving my wife, my Mistress as a sissy now for about 3 months. Every minute away from work was spent serving. The first month was good fun. I enjoyed being dressed and it was a bit like living out a fantasy. That changed when my Mistress decided I would be mor...
Author's note: this sequel to Another Castle, but a prequel to Hard Drive. ***** Alexis Castle was excited. She always was when her Mistress summoned her, but this time the text from her owner had promised a special surprise and Alexis had spent all day thinking about what kind of kinky treat she would receive later. A new outfit for her, perhaps? A new c...
This is purely fiction any correlation to real people is completely happenstance. Warning This story contains depictions of coerced male on male oral intercourse. The misquote Austin Powers if this is not your bag baby, do not read it. It was a warm early spring Friday. I was attending a math class in my third semester at a prestigious private western Univ...
Chapter 2: Dollies I had quickly accepted my new role as Zoë's plaything; to dress up as she pleased, to satisfy her every whim. I didn't mind as long as we had sex; and the sex we had was incredible, better than I could have imagined. I was still a little wary about her dressing me as a girl all the time, although despite my doubts I did enjoy the soft car...
Thank you all once again for taking the time to read me. Remember it's free and fantasy, so any similarities to anyone or anything are purely coincidence. Please remember to comment and vote. XOXO ***** So as I looked at the outfit, outfit number four, I decided to clean up a bit. My body still trembling from the need for release. I knew what I nee...
The sleek black Limousine glided down the road like a hungry panther searching for its prey. Silent except for the purr of the Bentley engine inside, its shadow caressed the moonlit road as it slowly pulled up outside the entrance of the Grand Hotel. The driver's door gracefully opened, and two long, lean fishnet clad legs stretched out onto the red carpet...
The band was playing and the bride was dancing with the groom. Heather told her new husband Gary that his decision to hold the reception at this lodge on the outskirts of town was a stroke of genius. The room was spacious and the black band was fabulous. The alluring redhead with big green eyes that sparkled told her brown-haired husband that she loved him....