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
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
When he woke up, it was like waking from a very vivid dream. Oddly enough he quickly accepted that it had not been a dream, but he did find the determination that had been missing the day before. It may have been a longtime sexual fantasy of his to be feminized against his will, but in the real worl... read more
This is the story how my life got turned around completly and i became a broken sissy fucktoy. I was 19 years old and just finished my second semester of university. I studied in my hometown vienna (europe) and still lived with my parents. I was a pretty average young man except for my one big s... read more
L'estate sta iniziando, è domenica mattina, mi sveglio nel letto di Paola, ieri sera siamo state alla festa di iniziazione (vedi storia precedente) e abbiamo terminato la nottata con una favolosa scopata, nonostante i pompini alla festa al ritorno a casa eravamo tutte eccitatissime ed i nostri cazzi... read more
E' domenica mattina, mi sveglio, sono nel grande letto di Paola, guardo l'orologio sul muro di fronte al letto, sono da poco passate le 11,30. Alla mia sinistra Lilly, alla mia destra Paola, completamente nuda. Anch'io e Lilly siamo praticamente nude, solo calze e reggicalze, ci siamo addormentate... read more
"You're being really dirty little sissy slut today," daddy chuckled and asked, "What's gotten into you?" "Making up for the last few days I guess," I giggled hugging him tightly, "and I missed you too." "I missed my little sissy too." He repl... 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
Back when I was an adolescent of fifteen years, I was and presently still interested in shemales. As a explored my sexuality through viewing of trans girl porn, I came across a sissy hypnosis video. I personally don't believe in hypnosis but my curiosity got the better of me and I watched. The ... read more
I used to think I was crazy. Maybe a part of me thinks I still am. Whatever the case, I'm not going to stop, and I'm going to continue what I'm doing for a very long time. Why? Because it feels so damn good. As I sat there while my latest little Sissy slut was servicing my thick an... read more
As I think about the way I feel when I dress in women’s clothes. I become agitated with myself. I can’t stop. I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to, it is an addiction. The physi cal and mental transformation that I go through is ex... read more
There are a few things a sissy must understand in order to attract, and then keep, her man. Let’s look at them, these Sissy Rules. (✿◠‿◠) 1. Men are superior to you. This is rule number one for good reason: it is a simple statement of fact. It is so important that many questions that a potent... 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
Il y a longtemps, j'ai réalisé que j'avais un faible pour les vêtements pour femmes. J'avais l'habitude de me faufiler dans la chambre de ma sœur, la chambre de Jessica et de m'habiller dans ses vêtements. Elle avait un an de plus que moi, mais nous avions pratiquement la même taille. J'ai eu une in... 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
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
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
I woke up to hear daddy lightly snoring and in my sleep I had draped a leg over him so that my body was almost covering him. I giggled to myself realizing that even in my sleep the sissy slut in me reached to grasp his flaccid penis. Then I curled closer up against daddy and contemplated about how m... read more
Gayness courses through your body. Your sissy cock soft but tingling in your gloopy sheer g-string, Toes slipping in their stockings pinched just right in high heels. Running your tongue over lips painted and glossy. Here you are. This is what you gave up your life for. This is why you gradually cut... read more