Wig Stories

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Alter'd Ego

by dapi on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Erica sat down in front of her mirror and took a close look at her face. Looking back at her was a twenty-nine year old woman with short black hair, green eyes and unremarkable features: She was about to change that! With familiarity gained after weeks of secret practice, she opened up and laid out her makeup kit: brushes and sponges, pencils, tubes of make...

Caught For the Last Time Ch. 05

by TGJamie on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

In the morning I woke up in a much better state of mind. Less confusion and perhaps a better outlook on what had happened the prior night with Sally. Still, I was not all that comfortable with someone else knowing about my crossdressing, but at the same time, having someone for my wife to talk to was better than the way it was before, way better. We had a...

Red Hair

by KarennaC on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

In Ellis's opinion, Sheryl was perfect. Gorgeous, tall, with long legs that would wrap easily around him when they fucked. She was intelligent, fun to talk to, and had plenty in common with him. There was just one problem. She was blonde. Ellis had nothing against blondes. Or brunettes, or grey-haired women, or even women who dyed their hair colors that wo...

Oh, Mr King! Pt. 02

by exaucer on Jan 13, 2018
Fetish

The next morning Mr King seemed more aloof than ever. He hardly spoke at all and said nothing to me, about his offer of the previous day. I assumed he had changed his mind and felt foolish that I had even considered it. However, during lunch he sat down across the table from me. "So, Julian," he said patting my hand repeatedly. "Have you given any thought t...

Becoming Mindy Ch. 06

by mindyrose on Sep 18, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I woke up the next morning to a wonderful sensation. Jeff was sucking my hard cock. "Oh god, babe," I sighed. "This is a great way to wake up." Once I straightened my wig, I sat up and pulled his body to me, which he helped. Once we got settled, we were in a side-by-side 69 position. I hadn't seen his cock the night before, or I don't remember seeing it, b...

The Pardoning of Chelsea Manning

by YearOfTheWaterfall on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Bradley sat in an empty, sterile room, his ankle chained to the leg of a chair, and his hands resting on a formica table. The chain was unnecessary, a joke; even if he cut it, where could he go? His life was now a barren room, no matter where he went. Dead ends in every direction. One manila envelope was in front of him on the table. He knew what was in...

Need More Therapy

by Checkmate215 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Being with Ava was amazing just being able to truly be Jasmine was exciting. I was still seeing Dr. Brooks though it was strictly house calls now. I hadn't mustered the strength to go out in public "dressed" yet. Dr. Brooks nor Ava had pushed me either. Ava had moved in with me and I was working from home full time. I was Jasmine full time. I didn't even thi...

Devil's Night

by zod on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Laura had never ceased to be impressed by the size of the rooms in Bethany's house. He wardrobe room, as she called it, was twice the size of Laura's bed room back home; it consisted of two wall sized closets separated by a wide full length mirror. Bethany had married rich if not totally happy. It still had not change her much, she still enjoyed bargain shop...

My First Time Out Ch. 02

by Shayna on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It was Saturday morning at eight o’clock when Shayna was rudely awakened by the telephone in the room. “Hello,” she said in a raspy voice. “Good morning, this is the Bell Desk downstairs,” stated the Bell Captain. “Yes, responded Shayna?” “We have a package for you that was delivered by a Sir Dominque,” he said. As Shayna’s mind was getting clearer she...

Dirty Angel

by Svenskaflicka on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Are you really gonna go through with this?" I asked skeptically. "Yes, I am," said Scott, in his end-of-discussion voice. "And what if you're recognized by someone you know?" I said. "Then I'll simply tell them that I'm doing this to get into the fraternity," said Scott patiently, as if I had been a stupid kid. He put his high-heeled shoes on, pinched a...