After meeting John, and immediately becoming his lover on my first-ever dressed meeting with another person, our relationship became a deeply satisfying, regular thing. I guess I became his “girlfriend” although some might see it more as his “wife”. We met at least twice a we... read more
Receptions are not my favourite things in the world to attend. I don't mingle and 'rub elbows' like agents and sales people do. I usually end up at the bar drinking alone, looking at all the phoney people. I am a writer, a sports column writer more specifically. The magazine that I write for is one ... read more
A letter to my Master telling him how I felt after the other night Master is coming round tonight and I have the flat to myself. He wants me dressed and ready for him. Good! I am aching for his meaty manhood and looking forward to tasting his cum. He has given me instructions as to what I must... read more
I was on cloud nine all the way to the apartment, even my taxi driver commented on how radiant I looked! I tipped him handsomely and tripped up the stairs while he carried my suitcase into the lobby, where the doorman greeted me like a long-lost daughter. "Maison bienvenue," he beamed, and... read more
We come to another set of double doors, though these are glass paned in Victorian iron work painted white, as is the wall which it I set in. But due to the humidity all the glass is misted, including the dome and I can’t see where they lead outside. Jake opens one of the doors and we step into... read more
Cassandra is a tease, a flirt, a slut, a girl who lives very much for the moment. Unconcerned with propriety or fashion trends, she dresses in clothes that go right for the jugular of a fetishist's libido. Spandex, leather, latex, spike heels, corsets, overdone hair, make-up and fingernails - these ... read more
Me and my girlfriend would always talk for hours about our secrets and feelings and as the night would progress we would get into more sexual subjects but this night would change our lives forever..... ''so what's a sexy secret you have that no one else knows about?'' I asked my girlfriend. ''... read more
“Crissy!” I shouted at you as you peered out of the closet door. “What in the hell are you doing spying on Rachel and me?” I asked. Before you could answer, you saw my hard cock pull out of your sister’s pussy, covered in shiny sweet juice. You knew you wanted it ... read more
Finally, I moved to a city that was exciting, Miami. I moved to Miami looking for something new and adventurous. I grew up in very conservative town where nothing exciting went on. In Miami I found different languages, gay people, different ethnic persons, art, and culture. However, my job keeps me ... read more
Chapter 16 Monday morning I was told to wear my red panties, bra and ribbon; my white collar, bracelets and heels and a red sleeveless dress. Sheila and Jenny ate breakfast, got dressed and loaded me in the car. They dropped me off in front of the beauty parlor and Jenny said. "If Hilda f... read more
Imagine me. A slim eighteen year old boy, dressed. I mean Dressed. Dressed up that is, in my sister's clothes. I felt good, very good. In fact I felt incredible. I had done this several times before when my parents had been away but never to this extent. They were away for two nights, visiting Uncle... read more
I'd never really been one for going out to bars to pick up women, but tonight was a bit different. It was my buddy's birthday, and he decided to invite me and a couple of other friends out to go bar hopping with him. Living in Miami, there was always something going on after the sun went down, so th... read more
I drove into the store car park. Stopped in my usual place, the one which said 'MAN' in bold letters on the tarmac, short for manager of course. Just for a moment I shivered despite the warm spring weather, this was honestly the first time the incongruity of that label struck me. I pulled on the ... read more
Imagine your expecting a salesman to drop by at noon to show you some samples of wallpaper-You start your shower at 8 AM-you finsh up by shaving your legs real smooth-you go and put on a pair of full cut thin strechy full cut skimp skamp white panties-next you pick out a lovely open girdle and pull ... read more
The sex was torrid and went all night. I worshipped every inch of her magnificent body with my lips, tongue, fingertips. She did the same to me. I took her from behind, entered her doggy-style. I fucked her pussy with long, languid strokes even as I was stroking her meaty clitty with one hand. I wil... read more
I am a secret, heterosexual panty boy, that loves to dress up in my wife's lingerie when she is not around. My wife and I have two mutual friends named Mike and Mandy. Mike and Mandy had things stored in our garage while they moved. Well my wife had to go away for a day seminar for her company, and ... read more
It started with a phone call one day, I answered my cell phone and heard, “Hi this is Greg from that night in my adult toy store, do you remember me?” I said, “Yeah, I remember, why are you calling me if you don’t mind me asking?” He replied, “I’ve got... read more
Only so long can you hide, if you are wondering what the hell I am on about then let me explain. As a part time transvestite dressing is always a thrill as is the joy of turning myself from a very average looking guy into a sexy cock loving slut, but due to where I live the chances to fully dress... read more
Chapter 13 [We have been busy with our summer schedule and have not had the time to continue this narrative. However, due to the many emails we have received urging us to continue the story, we have decided to return to the task. And task it is. In our effort to accurately relate what happened an... read more
Over the next few months Rachel continued my training. She was determined to transform me, in her own words, into 'the perfect sissy slut girlfriend', and I was only too happy to go along with it. There are a strict set of rules that I have to follow. I am allowed to wear my male clothes when I'm... read more
