"That's a good little, sissy. I told you that you could take the whole thing." I feel a sense of ashamed accomplishment as her smooth balls rest on my chin and I smell her intoxicating mix of pomegranate and a hint of musk as my nose crushes into her flawless, taut torso. This was the last time. It had to be. We couldn't keep sneaking around waiting for a chance for a furtive fuck or speedy suck. And if I got caught...no, I didn't even want to imagine what it would be like to be stuck in that sissy hell down in the basement. At least not until after I came inside her pretty lace panties...and ... Continue»
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"I can explain..." I was standing in a French Maid outfit, with a sissy's cum still dripping from my chin because as usual she missed a spot, and I had just been caught bent over a desk getting pounded from behind...all I needed to make it the perfect shit storm was for Dale to notice my cock was stick disturbingly hard in my panties for some mind boggling reason...
"Heh...this should be great. Okay, explain yourself." If Dale's grin grew any wider, his face would have split in two, but I wasn't so lucky. The runt of the litter amongst my domineering dickhead step-b*****rs, he was savoring ... Continue»
I was running through the mansion, being chased by something so horrifying that I didn't dare to turn around and see what it was. I tried to find my room, but the once familiar hallways were now disjointed and strange, as if the building had be rearranged and some pieces had been replaced with imitations that had a sinisterly artificial look to them. My pursuer was getting close, its hot, rancid breath scalding the back of my neck. I kept running, even though I knew I'd never escape. Even a second spared from its horrible embrace would be worth the hopeless attempts to escape. Suddenly, out of... Continue»
I was walking in a field, the cool grass crushed softly between my toes, the sun warm on my skin, the smells of spring were in the air and every deep breath I took filled my lungs with the promise of a fresh start and new hope. The sky was a flawless blue and looked clear enough to take a swim in. Everywhere I turned, all I could see was endless rows of rolling hills...there wasn't a soul in sight...and yet, for some reason, I didn't feel frightened or lonely like I usually do by myself. It was as if the sun herself was watching over me, keeping me company. I felt a whisper tickle my lips as I... Continue»
"Pleez...por favor...pretty pleez...fuck me..." I looked up at her with tears in my eyes, pleading to be penetrated. I didn't have to beg...nothing in the world would have stopped Lola from spraying her seed deep inside my ass...but I know it's what they wanted to hear. I regretted it immediately...well almost immediately...nothing can take away from the pure satisfaction of hot flesh filling my pussy. It made me feel...whole. Of course, it also pushed down my cum button and sent my body into orgasm overload only to be painfully blocked at the moment of climax. I was starting to realize why no... Continue»
There I was, still impaled on a shemale's cock, one belonging to what was supposed to be my sissy slave, wearing her bra, her cum on my cheek along with my post-fuck smeared make-up, and my cum running down the full length mirror. "I fell" wasn't the best explanation for what happened, but it was all I could think of with my step-father's hulking frame looming over me. I knew I was fucked...well more fucked than already had been, but I still hoped for some miracle to save me.
"You...fell? I'm not even going to begin to catalog the many reasons that is the most insultingly stupid lie I have ... Continue»
It was supposed to be the best day of my life...and maybe it was, but definitely not in the way I planned.
My 21st birthday...my first day as a man, as a true lord of the Manor...my first day as a Master. I was so nervous I threw up my lunch. Not very manly, I know, but just the thought of having my very own sissy to play with had me teetering between the giddy excitement of a k** right about to open the biggest present under the tree, and the stark terror of officially being a man in my step-father's eyes...how could I measure up to him? I felt destined to disappoint him...and I didn't eve... Continue»
Author's Note: This is a follow up to The Young Master series. You can start here if you aren't interested in Belle's misadventures as spoiled young man turned out by his own sissy slave and eventually enslaved by his step-father, but it does introduce a lot of characters you'll read about in this series.
I don't know how long I was under...days, weeks...who knows, maybe even months. Reality blurred with nightmares as I felt my flesh being cut into by cold scalpels and stuck with needles, filling me with horribly persuasive dreams of a beautiful new body. I tried to imagine myself as a... Continue»
I work for a cell phone company. Part of my job is to travel to cell phone towers and fix any problems they might have. I enjoy it but am on call most weekends. Now I consider myself a man in public but at home I love dressing up as a slutty tramp. I love the feel of lingerie on my body. I had a few experiences with a man but it was mostly mutual masturbation. My crossdressing is a secret to everyone except the few I have met online.
Most Friday nights me and the coworkers go out drinking. Just a bunch of guys out having a good time. One particular Friday I got really d***k and my superviso... Continue»
I walked in holding the busted cable. The stupid iPod cable had a cut in
it, or something, I didn't know. All I knew is it didn't work anymore.
Adelaide's was the new department store in town. They were having an
opening-week sale and I figured it would be a good chance to replace the
cable and check out the new place. I'd left my roommate Cal on the couch
and went out to get our music situation sorted.
I headed to the electronics section and began poking around, looking for a
new cable. Before too long I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around.
I had been meeting my master for a while, and had got used to dressing as a woman, being stripped naked in public, spanked and being fucked. I decided to take things a step further, and my master agreed. We met in a cafe one evening, I was dressed as usual, like a little slut. I was wearing a tight red dress, black stockings, red heels, my fake silicone breast forms contained by my red bra, my useless little dick squeezed into a red thong, and my hair had now grown long and dyed blonde. 'Ok you little slut, I'd like you to meet your new Mistress, she is going to transform you into a horny litt... Continue»
I knocked on the door, it opened and I walked into a room I had seen many times on XH. I turned as she closed the door and came towards me. I looked at her long black hair, plain blouse, short denim skirt and black hosiery with black mid heeled shoes. I put my bag on the floor, faced her and said “You look so good, I’m all yours”. She smiled nervously; I knew this was her first time. She drew closer, her dark eyes fixed on my face. Gently she put her lips against mine, I let my mouth open a little and she took the hint, pushing the tip of her tongue into my mouth. We stood quietly, gently sway... Continue»
I was in the closet dangling surrounded by mirrors for what felt like an eternity. Mistress Anna, my once friend now dominatrix, had helped me to the best orgasm of my life but my penance was to stay handcuffed in her closet seeing my sissified self in all the mirrors she had set up around me. I felt ashamed and aroused all at once. It was probably a few hours later that the plug finally slipped from my ass as I started to doze. The glass plug thudded on the carpet and woke me from my daze. I could hear footsteps.
She was gentle with me. She carefully lifted me and unlocked the handcu... Continue»
(November , rain storms releases the opportunity to go and take a lonely car ride .... what can possibly go wrong?
Damn it….the car engine stops ,typical my bad luck , the torrential rain I am now soaked , who will stop at this hour to pick up a man in a terrible state wet sad mad…at his luck my thoughts take an abrupt end simultaneously with the car passing before me and slowly stops a few meters away from me)
E: I guess you didn’t see that coming? shouts the girl running with an umbrella towards me
Me: Thank you, I saw the weather I couldn’t “see” the car abandoning me on my own... Continue»
From: A K little s****r Alyssia
Babysitter Part 3
My life as Alyssia continues, please let me know if you enjoy it or have
suggestions or just want to chat. I would love to commiserate with other
writers and readers. I truly appreciated and loved hearing from those who
wrote to me and gave me the courage to continue! Thank You. All rights
Babysitter - First Date
I'm still laying on the couch where I passed out last night after Paul
called when I drift awake. I look down my smooth legs to my ankles ... Continue»
From: A K little s****r Alyssia
Babysitter - Part 2
I'm a mess in the mirror, well, I think I look sexy too with my hair all
tussled, a little cum rubbed over my cheeks and chin, and a grin like the
cat that ate the canary. The dress has some wet spots and a few small gobs
of his cum. I wash up as best I can and blot the spots on the dress, I
start thinking, Nicole is going to kill me! I might have ruined her dress
and I just gave her man a blowjob. That could be a problem. I still can't
believe it!. He kissed me and I sucked his dick! But I know I want to do it
again.. Did I real... Continue»
A K little s****r Alyssia
I had been watching Paul and Nicole's two c***dren for a while. She was
very pretty, about 5'8", nice legs and loved to show them off. She towered
over my 5'6' in her heels, Paul was about 6'1 or so, clean shaven and a
trim wide shoulder athletic build, they made a very good looking couple.
They would go out, she in a sexy dress and heels, and he in nice pants and
shirt, or a suit sometimes dancing or parties I guess, I never really
cared. It was a cool gig, the k**s were young, and went to bed around 8 or
so, so I had lots of time to mys... Continue»
As we drove off sam asked me if i had any idea about what was happening ? i said i didnt, well let me explain i have now taken you and linda over, she loves my big cock and enjoys the way i treat her rough, as such i intend to keep her as my own fuck toy, you are now a plaything i know all about you going to the toilets etc and as you give a good blow job i will be useing you for that, but i will be sharing you with some of my special friends, i have shown people your photos and you are popular ! but wait till they see ones of you dressed as you are now,today we are going to peter and annes ho... Continue»
By Teresa Wood
It had been my mom's idea that I get a part time job, but I certainly
didn't argue with her. I was going to be sixteen in a few months and there
wasn't any other way I would ever get a car. Not that I really needed one. It's
not like there was anywhere I needed to go.
My name is Louis, just plain `Lou' to my friends or at least the casual
acquaintances I've made at school. The truth is that I'm a loner, I just prefer
my own company, and so my list of true friends is pretty short. Not that I'm
disliked or anything. I'm quiet and most of the... Continue»
By - Lucy Roberts
A Lodger's Leanings
I was brought up by my Mum as my Dad left us when I was very small.
Mum and I had a good relationship and, only having a female role
model, perhaps it wasn't surprising that I got into wearing my Mum's
clothes. At least that was where it started but as I entered my
teens I used quite a bit of the money given to me at birthdays
and Christmas to buy my own clothes.
By the time I was about 13 I was used to having the house to myself
while my Mum was at work. As well as being able to have friends over,
it gave me plenty of opportunity to ... Continue»