The Reward Once we were at home, I still couldn't keep Stacy quiet. "When do I get my reward, Mistress Gail?" repeated every other breath. Constantly. Finally, after I had changed into my bedtime attire (a pair of 4-inch heeled mules, and a see-through short nylon robe, in pink, like my... read more
The girls sat cross legged sipping orange juice as the day warmed up around them. Roberts’ house had extensive lush lawns beyond the pool which shimmered in the hot sun; the pool looked very inviting to Bella and Roberts looked at the pretty sissy, his mouth watering as his cock pulsed. &ld... read more
Hello Daddy, I would so love this life… I wake up thinking of you, dreaming of kissing you, of sucking your cock, of feeling it fill my boicunt. I spend all day preparing for you, so impatient to be with you. You are at work and I’m home, enjoying my role as your slut and maid.... read more
« Vas-y, embrasse-le, Christina. Tu sais que tu le veux ! Je suis Christina, et c'est ma petite amie, Sandy, qui me dit d'embrasser la bite dure de "Jamie" alors qu'elle dépasse de sa culotte en satin noir baissée. Son sexe est dur, mais doux au toucher, et mon cœur bat la chamade alors que je le... read more
It was while cutting across his back trailer park lawn around 7pm on misty July Saturday evening, when I first discovered that Mr. Parker was really a fag. How else could you describe a man wearing a long blonde wig on his head while below he wore only a large somehow stuffed pink lacey woman's bra ... 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
I recently met up with someone to be a sissy slut for them and wanted to share what happened on my first meet. This is the genuine true story. I use the username indoblu on websites, but my sissy name is Holly so I'll refer to myself from now on as such. I'll mention my history as a sissy before tal... read more
She had known from a very early age that she was not like the other boys; her mother had passed her on to her strict aunt Jane at a very early age, and she had never known her father. Jane’s strict regime of making the boy dress in girls clothes at all times when at home only furthered the yea... read more
As Bella blossomed physically, Jane ensured the girls took control of her; she was made to know her place amongst females and was still subjected to their choosing her outfits. Bella was habitually made to pose before a full length mirror as Jane and the girls scrutinised her feminine shape; the gir... read more
Bella washed away her tears and the various aromas of the night in her en-suite shower cubicle, shampooing her soft brown hair free of the semen deposited by the males and the womanly essence of Tara. After drying her soft downy body she retreated to her silky bed, shuddered and cried a little more ... read more
Six years ago, I was doing well enough to finally afford my dream apartment. It was a studio apartment on the upper side of town. So, I had the job, the apartment, the money... but I was lonely. Very lonely and very horny. Not only would I get all hot and bothered from looking at all of the pretty w... read more
A CHILD FOR SISSY BY MISTRESS DIEDRE DAMON A submissive sissy whore who misses her “period” is forced to carry a baby for a full term as punishment for the transgression. CHAPTER ONE: SISSY’S BIG MISTAKE A friend of mine had a live in sissy awhile back who was required to... read more
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 man, just to s... read more
There i was on the lobby block, dressed up as a whore with my pants down and my ass plugged, next to me was my aunt, laughing of my boner, my mind went blank for a second not knowing if all this is real but i was interrupted from trance when my aunt shacked me and said that we need to go. I pulled m... read more
Whilst Bella showered, Ellen and Sandy went down to the poolside to ready some ice and bottles for drinks later; there was Bella’s phone, Ellen tapped in the number to her own phone, and also took down someone else’s number. Ellen smiled wickedly. “I have a very sweet idea, but ... read more
Bella tried not to look too downhearted as Sandy dropped the pretty sissy back at her Aunt Jane’s. She told her to keep her chin up, keep the phone well hidden and use it to call her whenever she liked, regardless of what time it was. Her aunt smiled wickedly at the now primly dressed sissy as... read more
I stopped going to the gym about six months ago, when money got tight and I had to find ways to reduce my expenses. I usually don't get to the gym much in the spring or summer months anyway, so it was an easy expense to cut. I hate going into the office all sweaty, so I avoid working out in the morn... read more
It all started when I was about 11. I was a very petite and short and had long straight brown hair with whispy bangs as a child. I was often mistaken for a girl. I have a sister who was 6 years older than me about my size she used to dress pretty sexy with the tight jeans and the skin tight sailor b... read more
JOUR 1: mardi 25 C'était le matin de Noël quand j'ai entendu frapper à ma porte, ce qui était, bien sûr, très étrange à dix heures du matin. À midi, j'allais chez ma famille pour Noël, et j'avais rarement des visiteurs inattendus. Toujours dans ma robe, je me dirigeai vers la porte et fus s... read more
« Tyler ! Arrêtez-vous – vous regardez à nouveau, et il l'a remarqué ! » La voix de Jack chuchota d'une voix rauque à l'oreille de Tyler alors que l'eau chaude de la douche tambourinait dans son dos. Il ne restait plus que les trois sous la douche maintenant. L'entraînement de basket-ball était t... read more
