I always knew I was a little sissy slut. When I was ten, I took a pair of my mommy’s panties to try on. It was a hot pink G-string that my petite mother must have worn when she was ready to get fucked by my daddy. It was just the right size to cover my prepubescent clitty and also stretch through my... read more
“Hello, baby,” the septuagenarian smiled. “Hi, Misses Pearson. I was just calling to say hi and tell you I got that job in Brennan!” “That’s wonderful,” she mused. “Bill!” “Huh,” the woman’s husband grunted. “Jenna got the job!” “That’s good,” he coughed and went back to watching his favorite t... read more
My heart was beating a mile a minute when I heard the knock on my door. I was hoping that it might be Beau, or Larry, or if I’m lucky it would be Tom Cobb. He asked me to call him Tommy. I had been thinking about him recently. Bo and I had banged the night before, but I was as horny as ever. Larry w... read more
We are meeting for the first time since talking online. I want to dress for you gurl, I want to feel as you do, I want to be your slut, your slave of desire. My panties are a sheer white, my hard cock can be seen ever so pressing against them, I rub myself for you as you watch, drooling now. Hand... read more
My relationship with Hannah had always been mutual in the idea that neither one of us was ever truly the dominant one. It was an equal, balanced relationship of mutual fucking and sucking. However, I had REALLY enjoyed being made into a submissive sissy slut by Nikki. Something changed in me after o... read more
Hannah and I went to the pool in my apartment complex. This was my first time dressed as female in public and I was loving my new, feminine tan lines. To keep a long story short, while tanning we were perv'd on and approached by a guy calling himself Mark. He was desperate for our attention and fumb... read more
Uncle Barney called me this morning and wanted me to keep my evening free. He wanted to meet me at the motel with a surprise for me. I was so excited and could hardly wait. I had to decide on something to wear, but when I thought about it, I realized that I wanted to wear something special. He would... read more
Tonight, I have to tell it all. It’s no secret that my uncle and I had a very special bond he had been eyeing me with those adventurous eyes from the time that I was 14 years old. And frankly I enjoy his ogling. I could feel my nipples get so hard when he looked through me with those alert and spark... read more
"Let's go, 'Little-Missy,' it's our 'dress-up-girly time.'" Sandy knew better than to argue. Besides he really didn't mind being dressed up as a girl. It was kind of weird at first, when he first started playing 'dress-up-girly time.' His mom had brought home several boxes of clothes that no lo... read more
He had the house to himself for a few hours. Andy slid his older sister Kelly's taupe nylon pantyhose slowly up his nice, smooth legs, wriggled them up around his narrow boyish waist the band snapping in place. His penis was so stiff against the wispy fabric! He sighed happily. Sitting down on ... read more
I indulged my crossdressing opportunities as often as I could, but as time went on, the chances grew further and further apart. Although I couldn't play dress up in my alone time, the fantasies never seemed to cease. When I entered high school, I dated girls and enjoyed the young passions that teena... read more
Bobbie Lynn looked absolutely adorable in the pink ballet-leotard, shiny white tights, and teensy pink dance slippers his mommy had just bought him as an early surprise for his birthday. Fastening the fluffy, frilly pink tutu around his waist, she cooed smilingly, "Looks yummy like cotton-candy, doe... read more
Stephen is a 'petite' boy, just a little smaller than his Aunt Melanie. Petite figures ran in the family in both the females and males. Stephen cut quite the girlish figure in his Aunt Melanie's pastel-pink full slip. 'Oh, my, don't you look just so simply darling, pretty missy!" Melanie cooed, ad... read more
Percy was so excited he could barely contain himself. His birthday wish was coming true! He was getting to celebrate his birthday like a real little girl. The frilly girl's party-dress he was now wearing was splendid! It was a soft pastel-yellow little girl's traditional fancy party dress. Very, ... read more
Jesse sat primly, as been instructed, gracefully crossing his smooth, shapely young legs reveling in the sensation of the light-taupe silk stockings, sending yet even more flurries of butterflies through his tender tummy. He gently draped the flaring of the soft pastel-yellow floral summer dress ... read more
I'm a dominate alpha man who loves to humiliate sissy girls and punish them when they aren't perfect submissive sluts. I want them to worship my big black cock and beg me to let them lick it then grab them by their hair and shove my cock deep inside their throat, making them gag. I like filling siss... read more
“Goddamn, white boi! You got the best fuckin’ ass,” declared the father of two. His steel manly form perspired as he moved hard into the bottom. “Look at all that butt shake! Twerk it for me, baby boi!” “Yes, sir,” cooed Kasey, gyrating rhythmically. “Hell yeah! It’s like fucking two big ol’ ma... read more
Ralph moved the mouse to wake up the computer. He navigated to his legal docs account and downloaded a generic pre-existing relationship agreement. He asked for the spelling of the new hire’s first and last name. “First name K-A-S-E-Y. Last name S-T-E-V-E-N-S.” “Got it,” acknowledged the owner. ... read more
Kasey Stevens woke up in his new studio apartment. The five-foot-nine, blue-eyed sissy with ash brown hair yawned and stretched before heading into the bathroom. He showered, taking good care to lather his rosy skin with strawberry scented body wash. He shaved his legs and rinsed off. Then, he appli... read more
“Oh, naw! I’m straight,” the slim, sinewy-built man replied matter-of-factly to revelation. “What’s that got to do with anything,” cooed the milk-chocolate-complected vixen, playfully grazing the man’s hard chest. “Damn, why you ask it like that,” he scoffed. “Like what,” the sing-songy-voiced c... read more
