Please do not read on unless extreme sissification and forced gay and bi scenes, watersports and cum eating, really flick your switches. I don't want to offend anyone so thought this comment might help. ***** It'd all started with a routine visit to his Doc for a simple prostate exam. After he'd given away his naturally submissive tendencies by pushing bac...
A Sissy Boy Transformation (Continuation of Part I) Part II - A "Real Sissy Girl" Now Jazzy looked down at the table than in the mirror, then slowly began to apply her makeup, heavy amounts of it to get that bimbo presentation that Mistress wanted so bad. Sparkling hot pink lip gloss, she was wet by the thought of it. Pressing it to her lips, the butterfli...
They say you're born gay, they say you can't catch gay, that you can't be made into something you don't want to. That somewhere deep, deep down you really want it. It's somewhere in between and none of it either. It's actually so much like dominatingly slick, sinking, drowning...so very like that first time you sink into sweet sissy ass. It started for me...
Prefix: I will be fast forwarding a few days in my sissy maid, sissy slut lifestyle story here. From the last chapter ending on a Tuesday night going into my second week as Master George's full time sissy maid and slut to that of me getting ready for the following Saturday night of slut service. I feel the story's journey no longer has to follow a linear da...
This is part 3 of a 3-part series, to understand better, go back and read parts 1 and 2. Thanks for everyone's comments, this has been my first story here at Literotica, and I have ideas for many more. Please feel free to contact me with ideas for future submissive sissy slut stories! My visits to Daddy now typically involve more time than just during the...
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...
Copyright © 2005. All characters, events, and text in this story are purely fictional, and are created by and the sole property of the author. All rights reserved. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Writer's Note: It's time for Canadagander to make a public disclosure, to come out of the writer's den, so to speak. 'Gander is not a real person....
Lunch was a pleasant time. I'd prepared and served the food, but we had sat together in the lounge. The blinds down against the weather and prying eyes. The time had felt much closer to friends chatting over lunch than the Mistress-sissy relationship of our previous time together. Viv probed gently about my desires. Intently interested in where and how I had...
Thank you to everyone who sent me messages about the last story, I've tried to include things people wanted to see in the sequel. Hope you enjoy ---------------------------------------- I woke up, stretched out and smiled as I felt the familiar sensation of my girlfriend's panties rubbing on my cock. The feeling instantly brought back memories of the night...
She was leading me unerringly to my place. How did She know where I lived, I wondered briefly before the effort of walking with such a large plug in sissy hole forced my attention else where. Panting more from nerves than the walk I quickly opened the door to the building to get us in and off the street. Almost immediately my landlady was upon us. I nearly s...