Il avait fallu six mois pour en arriver là. En sortant de la salle de bain, je me vis dans le miroir en pied et frissonnai. J'étais rasé sous les sourcils, sans poils et lisse, à l'exception d'une jolie piste d'atterrissage au-dessus de ma cage de chasteté verrouillée. À part la cage... read more
L'appel de Maîtresse Andrea a fait ma journée. Je ne l'avais pas vue depuis plus d'une semaine et j'avais hâte de jouer avec elle et de voir enfin ma chasteté retirée. Vous devez savoir que Maîtresse et moi nous connaissons depuis de nombreuses années et j'ai toujours aimé être son poule mouillée. ... read more
J'ai rencontré ma femme Tara pour la première fois lors d'une soirée de réveillon. Je portais de l'eye-liner et mes cheveux étaient relativement longs. Elle m'appelait "joli garçon" pendant que nous dansions. Elle était très sexy avec un petit corps, de longs cheveux noirs et... 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
Je n'ai jamais vraiment compris pourquoi je ne semblais tout simplement pas m'intégrer. 22 ans, un récent diplômé du secondaire, une apparence décente. Juste douloureusement mince. La plupart des gars que je connaissais au lycée semblaient appartenir à une sorte de groupe. Athlète, érudit ou... read more
Sarah et moi avons grandi ensemble dans le même voisin en tant qu'amis d'enfance. Nous menions tous les deux des vies assez protégées, chacune avec des mères célibataires qui nous élevaient et suivaient un enseignement à domicile. Nous n'avons pas eu les cours d'éducation sexuelle ou les commérages ... read more
Je m'appelle Natalie mais ce n'est pas le nom avec lequel je suis née; c'est plutôt le nom que ma femme m'a donné quand elle a fait de moi sa "sœur" et sa poule mouillée cocu peu de temps après notre mariage. Mon vrai nom est Nathan mais c'est un nom que je préférerais ne plus jamais utiliser parce ... read more
He hands me the glass pipe and I put it to my lips. It looked a little like a hash pipe from high school so I ask, “is this hash?” As he puts a torch under the bubble at the end, Marcus says, “Trust me, sissy. This is just what you need. Now when I tell you, inhale very slowly and I’ll tell you whe... 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
I suppose at some level I knew it would happen. Or at least I should have. After nearly a month of servicing Jeff's cock and fucking myself silly on my dildo lover things took a turn. I came home from work a little early on a day Laura was off as well. When I got home she was out, but as soon ... read more
I am surprised when Her husband answers the door and mumble hello awkwardly as He smirks at my discomfort. "Come on in," He offers expansively letting me in the door. He stands close while I shut the door steadily forcing me into the corner. "She told me about you," He whispers. ... read more
I got home early from my night out with the girls. Jeff wasn't in the living room watching tv so I figured he was in the bedroom jerking off so he wouldn't have to bother me with a request for sex when I was toasted. I decided to surprise him and slowly made my way up the stairs. I walked into th... read more
Coming Out Telling our wives wasn't easy especially for me who had seduced Shirley's gorgeous hetero husband by dressing up in my wife Doreen's lingerie and make-up and offering him full homo sex as a limp wristed effeminate lady-man. It was my first experience as a queer and when Frank asked me ... read more
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... read more
Peter was taking a long time in the shower again that morning. His mother pressed her ear to the door, and detected soft moaning. Inside the shower, Peter stood, pumping his penis with his hand, eyes squeezed shut. He was a little underdeveloped for 18 – short for his age, and didn't seem t... read more
As Kurt caressed Emma’s sweetly pronounced bottom, she realised she had never felt so feminine before, despite her newly freed cock standing stiff in nervous anticipation. She looked at the powerful male and the leering male audience; the few females there would now witness her being used as a... read more
As the weeks went by, Emma was subjected to many rituals before a crowd of masked leering males. Each day she was kept caged and plugged; her dosage of pills never forgotten. Each day Emma felt more and more feminine; one morning Elaine had her stripped naked except for cage and plug, and led her be... read more
I had just turned thirty-four and I was miserable. My wife of twelve years had left me for another man and was living with him. We were not yet in the process of filing for divorce and I was hoping she would have a change of heart. I was still in love with her but I understood why she had left. We h... read more
That night at dinner uncle Jim told my mom that he had to go to the city to pick up some film and things for his dark room. He ask if I could go along with him. My mom said yes that I could go. We would be leaving around 8 and that was fine with her. She did not go to work till 12 because she worked... read more
I haven't heard from anyone all week. Finally feeling like I can relax a little. The weekend was too much. I didn't feel right for at least a couple days afterward. I just kept thinking about the stuff I had done. I can't believe that I finally really sucked a cock and not just a cock but several co... read more
