Hello, I am or better to say I was a straight guy before my life with Pat, let me tell my story with her. This new life started when I was 35, VP in an IT company and living in the south of France, close to Bordeaux. After my divorce, i used to go some bar after the business day. I felt alon... read more
Suddenly the door bell rings, I went to the kitchen while Pat received Marie. Pat went with her to the garden and one they were sat she asked Marie what she would like to drink. Both agree on a Mojito, Pat came to the kitchen to order me to prepare 2 Mojito and to serve the tapas i have prepared. S... read more
As I think about the way I feel when I dress in women’s clothes. I become agitated with myself. I can’t stop. I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to, it is an addiction. The physi cal and mental transformation that I go through is ex... read more
Few hours later Marie and Pat arrived, Marie ordered me to stand-up and kiss me hardly with her tongue rolling in my mouth. She say me goodbye and thank you so much for dinner and the marvelous night, Pat is really lucky with you. I was so surprised i reply by a shy thank you. After Marie has le... read more
I have recently written with an account from my diary about the biggest cock that I’ve ever seen and someone saw the experience and wanted to know more as I had said that I met him a few times. So, I can bring that right up to date now because I have recently been to see him again. But let me go bac... read more
"Can you wear a dress tonight?" "I can't crossdress in public, I'm not 'out' and don't want to be seen that way." "That's okay. We're going to a gay-only club that has a drag queen show tonight, so you'd fit right in." "Cool, but I'll have to change when we get there." "Awesome! See you tonight!... read more
Mmmm ty Sir Deitrich --I'm standing in your open doorway wearing black latex stockings and garter and some hott red lace panties over top -I have a black corset on and a very sheer dress on ,wig and gurl mask ---my wrists are cuffed to a circle hook one on each side of the doorway door jam about 6... read more
About two years ago I was in a relationship with a woman that I'd always considered to be out of my league. She was a tall, tattooed lady with black hair, who used to wear incredibly saucy dresses, knee-length boots and flamboyant make-up. Me, on the other hand, I have always been a quite unrema... read more
I wanted to write this the night it happened, Halloween, but I was still so traumatized. I was at my fictional fantasy Sugar Daddy's house alone and already spooked out by the noises of this old hundred-year-old wooden house in this loud thunder storm on what some call "Devil's Night." I had to turn... read more
This story was written for Trans Ladyboy by Brandi, a hot dominatrix and a phone sex operator. She says guys often call her to share their tranny fantasies with her, one of which would be getting dominated by a tranny, and, you know, she's really good at that! Call her for this phone fantasy (1.99 a... read more
I took a trip to Thailand when i was 25. I told my friends I wanted to go alone so I could clear my head. The real reason was that I wanted so see some shemales. When I first arrived I spent a day looking at every club I could find in search of a good Shemale. It was nearly a week and I couldn't ... read more
Some years ago when I was in sixth grade I had two friends, they were older than me and they played football, so they were more developed than me. I was invited to my friend's house to sleep over with my other friend. That night they played very rough in my friends room, very strong contact games... read more
I woke sometime during the night and found myself gagged, blindfolded and tied up, spread-eagle across a large outdoor bench. The night breeze brought goose bumps to my already spent flesh, and I moaned into my gag in pain as I tried to adjust my body to a more comfortable position. Comfort was n... read more
I could hear your footsteps from down the hall, growing louder with each passing moment. The sound was all that I could hear from my dark prison, inside your room alone with just my thoughts. Suddenly the footsteps stop and silence fills the air. Left in a moment of silence I start to fidgit ... read more
My name is Theodore Morrison Guillot and I'm a six-foot-three, broad-shouldered and strongly built, good-looking black man living in the west side of the town of Brockton, Massachusetts. I am happily married to a lovely black woman named Hera Jackson Guillot. She's fine as hell. Standing exactly six... read more
This is a story I've been wanting to write for a while but I only recently got the gentleman involved to tell me it would be okay to write about our encounter. Normally it wouldn't bother me to write about any experience I've had but this gentleman is a special friend and I didn't feel right about... read more
There have been very few times in my life I have been terrified and today was definitely the tops on that list. Ms drove us to the mall and as I watched she walked around the front of the car and opened the door for me. I looked up to see her hand extended toward me. "Practice getting out li... read more
When my wife suggested that we rent out the guest rooms above the garage to a college student it sounded like a good idea. It was very much like a small apartment, with a bedroom, bathroom, and small living room. No kitchen of course, but we could share ours and it seemed like a good way to make a l... read more
My name is Siska and I have a life (TG) partner named Toni. I’m in my 60’s and Toni in her 40’s. We have a small investment firm (just the 2 of us) and do well over all. As part of the business my beautiful Toni, does the traveling when needed. A few years back, Toni inherited a house in an old so... read more
Preface: A few years ago I was surfing craigslist (back when that WAS a thing) and found a couple looking for a man. I responded to that post and went back and forth until we set up a time to play. I arrived on the night and had a few drinks, We chatted and I noticed that the husband kept touchi... read more