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Boy Meets Girl
"What's her sister look like?" Dave Newell asked his brother. "You've seen Steph. They're sisters." Stephanie Johnson was a hottie, no doubt about that, Dave thought. Still, that didn't necessarily mean that her sister would be a looker. If Stephanie were from Venus, her si... Read full Story
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A night to remember
Josie wasn't a girl a man would turn his head for if he saw her on the streets. She was a small, petite girl, her breasts barely an B cup. She was wearing her light brown hair in an inconspicuous short cut and the thick glasses she needed for being able to see anything in her surrounding, didn'... Read full Story
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As Mistress Commands
I remember the first time I was exposed to this world. I was 20, and in my 2nd year of college, majoring in aviation technology. I had been studying my brains out for a paper when I decided to take a break and have some good naughty fun online. I took out the notebook and was goofing off in the chat... Read full Story
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Permanent Stay in Mastersville Part 2
I had some time to think about this as she dragged me out the front door and threw me into the backseat of her car, shut the door and left me there as she went back into the house. I sat there in the car thinking about what would happen to me, if Mistress had really meant what she had said about tur... Read full Story
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First Time Sissy Maid
I had been fantasizing for many years about serving a dominant Mistress, watching lots of movies online, and generally lusting over the doms I saw posting ads. At the age of 28 I finally found the courage to answer a rather intriguing post by an older woman and her trans partner who were looking for... Read full Story
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Francine Hung Red Head Part 2
This is the second part of the story of "Francine" a Transgender woman from California. She and Jonathan meet in a Tucson resort two weeks after their first weekend together. Note from Francine-Thank you Mrstanley for writing and submitting my story. In real life I live and work in Cali... Read full Story
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It had been a while...
The first time I dabbled with cross-dressing was as a horny teenager. I discovered my grandmother’s vintage collection of lingerie, and I had to know how it felt to be encased in girdles, basques and corsets, to feel the taboo delight of having my legs encased in sensuous nylon, to figure out how to... Read full Story