Labor Day weekend was coming up. It is the weekend that I let myself go. On this weekend I do something that I save for most of the year. I just do it for myself. This year I was going to try to get a date with a young lady called “Lee”. Let me tell you something’s about me first. ... 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
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
The door closed and I stood there in shock. John's cum was drying and pulling my skin as if he was pinching my cheek. I rushed to the bathroom. I had barely gotten the shower running when I had to kneel in front of the toilet and vomit. My mind swirled as both the humiliation and probably Robert's s... read more
I stood in front of the imposing door, my hands visibly shaking, my mind running rampant, my thoughts a jumble as I opened it. The front of the building had only the number of the business adorning it, no letters, no writing, nothing to indicate what it was. Now that I think back on it, I can unders... read more
Immobilized, that's what I was. Although I did not know for exactly how long. My wrists and ankles were tightly shackled, and I was unable to see or speak because of the tight latex hood that had been put over my head. Nevertheless, I still managed to make out through the heavy gauge rubber the &... read more
3 ans de bonheur conjugal. Cela après être sorti pendant 3 ans. Je savais que j'aurais pu faire bien pire. Nous étions heureux ensemble et l'entreprise que nous menions en partenariat avait pris d'assaut. Nous nous étions rencontrés au départ à l'école de design, nous avions sympathisé à la fois dan... read more
La chambre de Dee s'est éclairée d'une faible lueur bleue provenant de son smartphone. Son doigt cloué balaya l'écran tandis qu'elle faisait défiler les listes strictement platoniques. "Ennuyeux, ennuyeux, spam, faux. Est-ce que quelqu'un peut compléter une phrase ici !?" elle pensait. Elle ét... read more
Jaime se tournait et se retournait dans un sommeil agité, ses yeux fermés et son visage grimaçant alors qu'il luttait avec ses rêves. Normalement, il s'endormirait paisiblement au son d'un podcast bourdonnant, mais pas dernièrement. Bien qu'il ne le sache pas, chaque nuit, sa psyché ... read more
My Dream Date. It hasn't happened yet, but a girl can hope, this story is very short story based on my fantasy's. It was Sunday night and I had my first date lined up with daddy. We hadn't met, but we had spoken online at depth and exchanged numbers. I had sent him a couple of pic... read more
When this process was completed the Chinese gentleman s turned to his new acquisition in the floor. He lifted him up from the floor and deposited him on a high-backed chair; his legs still folded up, and tied him to it. Then he removed the strap from around his throat and instead shoved ... read more
At the academy Denise and the others immediately resumed their old routines. The training for the second year slaves had started a few weeks before the new batch of sissies arrived at the academy. Not many new elements were introduced in the training as the second year was mostly about perfecting th... read more
Debbie might have lived out the rest of her life if it hadn't been for some events, which started back at Mistress' mansion. Several years after selling Debbie, Mistress Helen Chamberlain still ran her ruthless slaving operation. Giselle was still her favorite slave, constantly restrained and regula... read more
Chapter One It was a Friday afternoon that seemed of little consequence. I got up, shaved, cleaned and pampered my body. After my underwear was in place I wore my usual boots, boot socks, jeans and a plaid shirt. The bar at Fulton Street was busy that afternoon when I arrived about 2:00 and every... read more
We met on the internet, as so many do. He was searching for a girl with something extra, and my schoolgirls outfit fit the bill as far as he was concerned. We met a month later, he had abandoned his wife and children for a day in the woods with me. First we were going to have a little fooling around... read more
This happened a few years ago when i had just been accepted into Edinburgh University to undertake my Masters. As all students do, I went to the tourist spots with an eye on the other tourists and potential bars to frequent. Having come prepared with an arsenal of dating apps downloaded I was all s... read more
After ten wasted years of foolishly trusting in love to 'cure' me of my femininity, I had only just begun to re-embrace the sissy inside me when something made me reach out to an old friend. What made me do it, I really don't know. Although I was once again revelling in even the smallest aspects of ... read more
My new life had settled into a wonderful routine. I would wake very early in the morning, usually still wrapped securely in Mistress Kendra’s arms. I would spend an hour or so working on my figure maintenance exercises, enjoy a cleansing enema, a refreshing bath and body shave, then I would la... read more
Now I would like to have both of you engage in some light bondage, how do you feel about that? Maggie quickly replied, I'm up for anything and since Sheri's my Bitch she'll do as I say. Ok then, let's get started, Linda , please come over here and let me strap you into my special sex lounge.... read more
A new part of the first year slaves training was introduced as part of the plan to make them hopelessly addicted to sex. Every evening when they finished class they would be escorted to a room covered in rubber on the inside. The sissies were ordered inside unbound and unescorted, dressed only in th... read more
