I had just turned eighteen, finished high school and was ready to take on the world. My parents were long dead and I hated my foster family and they hated me, so when I turned eighteen and finished high school our ways parted. I left the small town I had grown up in never to return. I had no real fr... read more
The reasons I am not writing this myself. I have finally convinced someone to do it for me. She promised to post it on the Internet, but only as fiction. I suppose it is a bit unbelievable. It all started with the best of intentions. I had married my love while we were still in college. She... read more
My name is Eric. At 21, I was working as the IT guy at a prominent Caribbean cruise company. My days were usually pretty boring. Fixing computer problems were usually a no brainer for me. People are so stupid when it comes to how they use their machines that I assume there will always be a need for ... read more
Sharon had been working in the little boutique, called The Fabric of Temptation (a name that Sharon secretly thought was just a little corny), for almost four weeks now. She'd applied for a number of jobs for the summer vacation, wanting to make some more money than the allowance her parents gave he... read more
“Hot enough for you?” I looked up from the garage to see Lisa hanging her head out the window. She had a sexy turquoise halter on. Her tits bounced back and forth as she spoke. “Now it’s real hot with you hanging out the window.” No bra, Lisa never wore a bra when it... read more
I have always felt like a sissy but I kept it a secret. I had 2 encounters with men in my life when I was a teen. One time a black guy told me he liked my lips, I wasnt dressed as a girl at the time but I wish I was. I sucked his huge black dick and loved it. Ever since all I can do is fantasize abo... read more
Stephen is a 'petite' boy, just a little smaller than his Aunt Melanie. Petite figures ran in the family in both the females and males. Stephen cut quite the girlish figure in his Aunt Melanie's pastel-pink full slip. 'Oh, my, don't you look just so simply darling, pretty missy!" Melanie cooed, ad... read more
There is a very old saying," Be careful what you wish for because you might just get it." My fathers name had been James Bradley. He had been a CEO of a top Wall Street investment firm. My father didn't climb to the top by being a good guy. He was a total prick who would stab anyone he had... read more
Chapter 15 Joe's first 'female' public appearance as Josie was approaching fast. He was nervous about it. Fortunately Mistress Sarah had kept him busy most of the day so his mind was distracted. Shortly after his mind blowing masturbation session with her in the morning, she left to run errands a... read more
I drifted in and out of consciousness over the next hour, periodically snapped back into reality when the dildo assaulting my mouth would pause deep in my throat and eject a fresh deposit of cum into my bowels. Looking up at the television display of my abuse I would normally have been turned on by ... read more
Over the next week the twins trained him further. He was taught how to apply make-up and how to behave in a properly feminine and submissive manner and they trained his movements to be properly feminine. So as not to wear the skin of his ass, the twins introduced a new punishment tool for these trai... read more
It was time to leave Mistress Ming's house and Lien was dressed, or rather tied up, by the two little sissies. First a brutal corset was fitted around Lien's waist, followed by a broad, black leather collar. Lien's hands were then tied in an armbinder, a black leather sack that held Lien's arms behi... read more
This is the first “didi” story I ever wrote. It’s my deepest (and darkest?) fantasy. It probably needs to be rewritten at some stage because I think it’s been written too much by my male brain and not enough by my female side. The story begins….. My wife, Susan, ... read more
Lately I have been having great times with one of my roommates who found me out and found he really enjoyed being with me when I am dressed. However before any of this happened I had met a guy through a friend on the football team at my college and had a couple great times with him while I was dres... read more
I had very few memories of my early childhood. The ones I did have were anything but pleasant. I did remember my mother and her blind hatred of my father and myself. She was very tall blonde woman with cold blue eyes named Monica. My mother always dressed in the most expensive leathers and satins in... read more
When I woke up I felt incredibly weak and when I tried to move I found out that I was restrained in some way. Realizing this I became wide-awake in an instant. I remembered that it hadn't all just been a bad dream. I really had been caught and enslaved. I tried sitting up in bed, but was help down b... read more
Walking into room number one, she told me kindly to strip nude and climb into the chair. I did as I was told and hopped in to the chair. I fit my feet and legs into the stirrups and she spread them apart exposing my cock balls and asshole. She looked me up and down and smiled "not much work wit... read more
an original story by me. its not true more of a fantasy... this story starts october 14th. first of all i am a 23 year old boy, i just moved to a different state to go to college, i dont have many friends and have only been her a couple of months. today was like any other day, had to wake up e... read more
After Ray's step-mother put make-up on me and fixed my already long hair she had me looking like a young sissy boy, that's saying a lot because I was 23 at the time. She then had me slip out of the outfit Ray had given and put me in a red throng and matching garter belt and bra. She had me wear blac... read more
"Alex bring me some juice." Sammie said, rolling over in bed and hugging her pillow. "Yes mistress!" I replied, with enthusiasm. I crawled out of bed and walked down the hall, on the way past Tim's room I looked in on him. He lay there silent, his cock trapped in it's new c... read more
