ich war nun schon einige Zeit heimlicher Crossdresser. Nie wurde ich von meiner Freundin erwischt, auch wenn es manchmal wirklich knapp war! Ich hatte ein sicheres Versteck für meine schönen Sachen und meine Sextoys und konnte hin und wieder meine geheime Neigung ausleben wenn sie nicht da war.Trotz... read more
I’d just moved into the big city. Me on my own in a cheap apartment block. The flat was nothing special by any means, and the room next to mine seemed to be noisy with parties. But I was glad to be on my own. I had almost finished unpacking my belongings when I came across my stash of female clothi... read more
Everyday I wake up in a state , halfway between a happy sissy and a closeted white boy. My mind is constantly trapped in that state. Suffering in silence, the people in my life seem to be oblivious to it, I have it well hid. 48 years of fist fights and weed, long hair and leather coats, Oilfield job... read more
C'était le vendredi typique quand nous nous sommes réveillés. Il est temps de préparer les enfants pour l'école, puis de s'entraîner où les parents de Lizzy viendraient les chercher et les garderaient pour une nuit au bord du lac. Puis se concentrer sur le travail pour nous deux. Nous av... read more
Having an open mind and saying yes to a TS friends' idea has lead me to discover things I never even knew about myself. I’ve always been into kink, but my adventures as a CD have shown Me that I have filthy perverse cravings to satisfy with people I’ve yet to meet. I enjoy transsexual escorts and th... read more
Confessions of a Crossdresser I am a crossdresser. It is an addiction. I’ve tried, but I really can’t stop myself: fantasies, endless looking at pornography, shopping, dressing, masturbation, and inevitably, seeking men to please. I have only sucked cocks, but over a hundred at my las... read more
This is a true story, looking back it is hard to believe it actually happened, but it did. I was working for the government in DC and living in Maryland and my fiancé was up near Cape Cod. Just about every weekend she’d fly down or I’d fly up to spend the weekend together. We&r... read more
This is a totally true account of my addiction to meth and its hand in turning me into the he[pless sissy I've become to my weakness for BBC. My name as a regular male is Richie Budd. But by reading this you'll soon realize that nothing is normal. Not only was I Richard Budd. I spent an equal, if ... read more
When I was still little guy, my stepfather always told me I wasn't a real boy, but I was his little girl. One day, he was drinking beer with his friends, so he grabbed me by the arm, pulled my shorts down and showed off my teeny cock to them. I remember that all of them laughed at me. They made fun ... read more
TO BE OR NOT TO BE – PART 1 by Spanky de Bautumn This is a story about how taking a play to New York City changed people's lives. A transgender coming of age story. I was born Harold Stanley Dayes, not a great name for a kid growing up. I know my parents loved me, but Harold was my mom's dad a... read more
It was during a Wednesday nite supper this past April when Penny my wife of seven years, suddenly looked me straight in the eyes while calling me a GAY COCKSUCKER ! Instantly while I swallowed hard and quickly looked away from her, my worse dreaded fears in life had somehow just become reality! So ... read more
I had connected with Master X on a BDSM Fetish contact site. He was the owner of a fetish store and he said that he had been on the BDSM for several years. He had carefully studied my own profile and had seen that I had an immense interest in being used like a slut, being covered head to toe in... read more
Certains appelleraient cela une crise de la quarantaine ... même si je n'ai que trente-cinq ans et j'espère que je n'ai pas encore atteint le milieu de ma vie. Certains me traiteraient de pédé ... même si j'adore manger la chatte et baiser ma femme. Certains appelleraient cela ... read more
Morgan Ashley était une très jolie dame, pas une star de cinéma glamour, mais bien plus jolie que tout ce que son mari mauviette Robin attirerait normalement. À peine sortie de la douche, elle portait un peignoir en velours côtelé rouge et ses longs cheveux roux étaient enveloppés dans une serviette... read more
Je voulais éviter le brouillon de poule mouillée et j'étais célibataire depuis cinq ans. Je ne pouvais pas leur permettre de penser que j'étais l'échec d'un homme incapable de satisfaire une femme. J'avais pourtant un plan. Mon amie de longue date Emma a pu témoigner que nous avi... read more
Carla et moi venons de déménager. Elle voulait se rapprocher de la clinique où elle travaille en tant que spécialiste de la FIV. Bien que cela signifiait un peu plus de trajet pour moi jusqu'à la bibliothèque où j'ai travaillé la majeure partie de ma vie d'adulte, j'étais heureux de ... read more
I had a message come through on my Fabguys account from a Dom guy who was looking for a sissy Crossdresser to attend a private address for a group session he was trying to arrange. I eagerly responded and within a short period of time the date, time, and place was arranged. So last Friday the 25t... read more
After I had graduated high school but before I had left for college: I was hanging out with a friend and a friend of theirs at their friend’s house. For the story let’s call my friend Dan and his friend Charles. We were watching some movie on Charle’s (parent’s) big TV. Charles gets up eventually an... read more
Hallo Freunde, ich bin JoHanna Satin, eine Satin Bitch und Hobbyhure. Leider war ich die letzten Monate aus krankheitsbedingten Gründen nicht als JoHanna aktiv. Jetzt kann ich wieder JoHanna sein ! Ich will wieder als Hobby Nutte auf Tour gehen und Schwänze blasen ! Ich beginne meine Outfits zu sort... read more
The bathhouse was busy tonite, there were at least 20 or more men there when I got in , I paid for my room and walked in past the heavy buzzer controlled black steel door, it slammed tight behind me. casting a cool draft of air that trailed down the small of my back and fluttered over my enama clean... read more