From an early age it had always been the same; an attraction to girly things, never quite fitting in with the boys. When *********ce brought out its spots and downy genital hair, it also brought the urge to dress in sister’s clothes when no-one else was at home. The feeling of a tight bra and panties contrasting with the airy freedom of a thin cotton dress, whilst perched precariously on high heels, always guaranteed a healthy erection followed by most gratifying hand relief. Oh to be a girl! On one of these occasions, as an eager cock erupted whilst viewing dress and heels in the mirror, ‘… 続きを読む

After watching the African depart with his new sissy, Ella turned to Slave. “On the subject of Africans, you have an appointment to honour with Mistress Ayesha the day after tomorrow; make the most of your sissy tonight, I shall cage your manhood again in the morning in preparation for your visit. Pepper will manicure her when she arrives this evening to take you tomorrow, she will be my guest tonight as we have business to discuss; I’ll let her know of your fondness for each-other, I’m sure she’ll enjoy teasing you both about it, in one way or another.” Pepper gripped slave’s arm tightly… 続きを読む

Ella took the chain from their collars when they reported to her, together for the first time, in the morning. Pepper’s eyes were exceptionally bright this morning, and slave looked full of vigour and ready to carry out any command that befell him without the slightest hesitation. Pepper gripped his hand tightly, lest she should suddenly wake from this beautiful dream; she smiled to herself, the tenderness she felt in her bottom could not be down to any dream, she had been well and truly fucked and wanted the day over quickly, so as she could entertain her slave once more. There was a slight… 続きを読む

Pepper and I knelt on the silky sheets of the bed and studied each-other in disbelief; our cocks rigid and ready for relief. I took her sweet sissy cock in hand as I sniffed and licked at her face and neck; her skin as white and silky as the sheets. She thrust her slippery little sissy cock back and forth between my fingers as I teased her glistening little pink bell-end. Pepper panted with anticipation as she unhitched her crop top; her sweet little breasts stood firm and inviting, my cock throbbed as I licked and sucked at her stiff little nipples. She quivered and let out a little moan a… 続きを読む

I was more frustrated than ever now; Ella laughed wickedly as I was led away on my leash, my cock pulsing and dribbling like mad in its cage, was there no end to this torture? We turned a corner and we were approached by a smiling harem girl who, giggling passed a sack to mistress. We stood by a door to another room. Mistress tickled my balls before handing me the sack. “You have five minutes to complete a task for me; I want you to put all the black ones in the sack.” She smiled and lifted her chin dominantly as if to say ‘I mean it.’ I was puzzled as she opened the door but asked no q… 続きを読む

Ella smiled with wicked anticipation as she ordered me to sniff her pussy but not lick, not yet. She teased her moist and shiny labia with a long slender finger, bringing the scent of her arousal to its aromatic maximum, then touched my nose and had me lick her finger. I ached to service her, and for release from my cage. My cock hurt, it was so tight in its trap, and dribbled sticky pre-cum much to my new Mistress’s delight. She giggled wickedly. “I’m so pleased to be able to have you at my beck and call permanently; I’ve longed for this day. You have always been a little special to me,… 続きを読む

She had always been very rough with him, the big woman, but this morning was exceptional, and different. She had come home late from her usual soiree with other local mistresses and had whipped him mercilessly for no apparent reason; she had woken him during the early hours several times, tormented him and had her arse licked while she applied her dildo or had him lick her till she grunted out yet another orgasm, before serving him with cane or whip. Now morning was here she face sat him; her huge and sweaty arse engulfing his face; why was she so insatiable? He could not remember the last t… 続きを読む

Sissygirl was a only a little nervous as the cab dropped them back off at her apartment; she had made sure everything was ‘just so’ at her place; a sweet perfumed incense hit their nostrils as she as eagerly gripped his hand and pulled him through the front door for the first time. Her heart was pounding as she closed the door behind them; there was no going back now, both cocks rigid in anticipation of the sweet lust to come, both yearning to shoot their hot gifts in honour of their love for each-other. He held her firmly and she giggled softly as their stiff excited members were squeezed to… 続きを読む

She had spent an eternity with the finishing touches, making herself look as soft and girly as possible, not that she needed to do so. She was as nervous as hell and teetered just a little on the tall black stilettos with silver spikey heels she had waited so long to wear. The walk down the path to the waiting cab seemed three times as long as usual; would the driver think there was anything unusual about the girl who was his latest fare? He smiled warmly and watched the long legs enter his cab. “Where to Miss?” Sissygirl was wary of speaking for the first time, a little scared that her t… 続きを読む

Not everything in nature is as black and white or regular as most would have you believe. Sometimes it takes a sweet diverse turn and creates something very special. The soft silky body I touch can only have been delivered to me by a divine entity; her soft smell and gentle giggle as we caress can be no accident; that promise of something extra is for a lucky few. As our embrace bonds us ever closer while we sit and watch the evening twilight, our promise of each other grows with natural excitement toward the coming night. A firm torso entwines with a softer sweet breasted form, sweet r… 続きを読む

Hannah and the girls sat between the suited males with whom they felt reasonably secure; they did not know just how ‘secure’ they were to become. Hannah’s tight skirt and flashy red shoes made her feel exquisitely effeminate; she studied the bulge in Scott’s crotch and imagined being on her knees to him, looking up submissively at his stiff cock. Her soft submissiveness was to help her in the days to come; her life was to change forever. As the girls drank more and more, they were unaware that the rounds bought by the men contained no alcohol in the three drinks for the males, fairly soon so… 続きを読む

The amazon had me lay on the bed and Anita stood back smiling, as the magnificent African gave me a sound thrashing with the cane. She then presented her sticky are to me once more, having built up a sweat; I was to worship her anus with my tongue once more to show my gratitude for the thrashing. I duly and willingly sampled the acrid and savoury delights of the superior woman’s hot rectum as she nursed her clitoris to yet another orgasm. With my arse still glowing and stinging, and my face stained with tears where I had cried like a baby under the cane, I was led on all fours, leashed, by t… 続きを読む

Sissygirl stood, shaking a little as the tall and well-built males crowded about her soft and vulnerable body, the scent of their glistening cocks making the poor t-girl delirious; she knew she had no choice but to strip. The men stroked their cocks as the pretty sissy meekly began to remove her clothes, her top off; they all ogled her soft white hairless arms and pretty neck. She blushed sweetly as her little bra came off, revealing her exquisite firm little round breasts, her little pink nipple stiff with excitement and anticipation. She trembled and her knees buckled slightly as the realis… 続きを読む

The red stilettos, though new, were surprisingly comfortable as Hannah stepped out into the warm evening air; her cock bulged with excitement under her tight leather pencil skirt, her black silk top with chiffon sleeves capturing her sweet feminine shape perfectly. She met Simone and Babs at a bar close to Transcendence; the other two equally sexily dressed. They had a few drinks and then walked the short distance to the new venue. Inside, the girls were not disappointed with the new club; it was all tastefully appointed and the music and lighting were soft. It had the feel of a gentlem… 続きを読む

Jim Grinned like the devil; he paid the cabbie and pulled Sissygirl toward the bar. As they went through she felt like a slave on parade; the mainly gay clientele were dissected by many transvestites and the odd pretty t-girl like her. Her cock rose and her bottom tingled as she felt eyes all over her; the feeling of being owned and controlled by someone else appealed to her erotic submissive nature and this exposure was certainly a thrill she had not expected. Jim led her to a group of males who all introduced themselves as being ‘bi’; they all smiled wickedly at her and eyed her up and do… 続きを読む

When I awoke my mistress Elaine was gone; I daren’t move from the bed, I feigned being asleep when I heard voices outside, my cock strained to erect in the cage, such was my excitement despite the rigours of the night before. The sweet aroma of my mistress’s anus remained embedded in my sense of smell; her words about Anita had my anus tingling and clenching on my butt plug, I WANTED to be broken by her; I had lost all self-respect and dignity and wanted to be owned and broken completely. The two beauties that entered the room did nothing to dispel my ardour; both barely 18 and dressed in la… 続きを読む

As Sissygirl strolled past Olmos Park in the heat of the day, a tingle ran down her spine as she thought of what may be to come in a few short hours. Her new Boyfriend Jim would be arriving at San Antonio International at any moment; Sissygirl was a little in awe of him as he liked her to be ‘just so’ and had so far been very domineering with her. Though her submissive nature accepted this, as being controlled fuelled her imagination and her arousal, she was also a little scared of how far he might go, she had not known him that long, and though she craved being intimate with him, this wou… 続きを読む

Ever since c***dhood it had been that way; delicate in the extreme and a want of soft bright things. School had proved to be difficult; not being like the others. A fondness for the stricter teachers irked the boys; patently apparent differences alienated the girls. The developmental teenage years were no easier, though liberally minded parents allowed chosen apparel to be worn at weekends, making the desired route in life that little easier. The tortuous journey through to adulthood now accomplished, and independence achieved, indulgence in a preferred lifestyle beckoned. Hannah glanced a… 続きを読む

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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 she pulled her indoors. “Well, you’ve certainly impressed Mr Roberts, and it’s nice to see you with your clothes on again. We are quite the little harlot now aren’t we? We’ll soon have you back down to earth; I’ve lots of chores for you!” Now it was sandy who was downhearted as she drove away fro… 続きを読む