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HOW ONE PEEPING TOM MORNING TURNED ME INTO A SHEMALE SISSY BITCH
It was while cutting across his back trailer park lawn around 7pm on misty July Saturday evening, when I first discovered that Mr. Parker was really a fag. How else could you describe a man wearing a long blonde wig on his head while below he wore only a large somehow stuffed pink lacey woman's bra ... Read full Story
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BANGING AROUND BANGKOK
BANGING AROUND BANGKOK: THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES OF CAITLIN "MEOW" MORRISON after living and working in Thailand/SE Asia for many years i decided to write an erotic story based on some of the people i have known, venues and places i have been, and the P4P night-scene where i spent way too much... Read full Story
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My Own Private Carolina (Part 1)
I returned to my hometown for what I assumed would be the last time. My mom finally decided to sell our old family home and move into a condo at the beach. It only made sense for her to do so. Since my father passed away seven years ago, there was nothing left to keep her there, and it was really fa... Read full Story
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Me
I cum here to lopk at all the beautiful shemales I can find. Damn, theres 1,000s I want to wank or enjoy to. Theres not just one kind I want to fondle and cuddle with. But too many to see all. How to choose? Gotta be a trans, transgender, ladyboy, shemale.... Have some tits baby. Large cock is al... Read full Story
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The Beach
Summer on Long Island is the beach season. For those true sun worshipers there was no place better than the south shore, particularly the area by the Fire Island lighthouse. To add to the fun of the area is the fact that there is a section of National Seashore right by the lighthouse and this meant ... Read full Story
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Catching up with the biggest cock
I have recently written with an account from my diary about the biggest cock that I’ve ever seen and someone saw the experience and wanted to know more as I had said that I met him a few times. So, I can bring that right up to date now because I have recently been to see him again. But let me go bac... Read full Story
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El sueño
Y soñé con tu mirada..y no dormía. .despierto estaba y sueño era..soñaba y te miraba..y al mirarte salto una lágrima. .soñaba que te miraba..soñaba hace tiempo que te amaba y al despertar un día de amor lloraba... Read full Story
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First Time Buying Lingerie
As a youngster, I couldn't help but notice the carousels of hosiery on display in various shops that my mother would visit. Displays of stockings and tights (pantyhose) for the discerning housewife. Brands like Pretty Polly, images of nylon clad legs on the glossy cardboard and a see through window... Read full Story
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Mon histoire; je ne sais pas laquelle...
Fin des 80; une période difficile pour un jeune reporter parcourant des milliers de km pour une miette d'info. Chaque jour un événement nouveau et un peu plus de pression pour moi. Me voyant dans cet état pataugeant lors d'une mission, un collègue-ami se rapproche et murmure à mon oreille: “vas! te ... Read full Story
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J'ai enfin goûté la bonne chère/chair
Dépucelée en bon et du forme... Chose jamais osée depuis que je goûte la jouissance par tous les sens et dans tous ses sens... Je la découvris quand elle m'a sourit en guise de remerciement pour lui avoir cédé le passage dans la superette du bled où j'étais pour affaires. Sandales à ses pieds d... Read full Story
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DEVENIR CASSIE
L'argent était difficile à trouver dans notre foyer. Être l'aînée de quatre enfants et ma mère étant une mère célibataire mettent nos ressources à rude épreuve. Nous avons rarement eu de l'argent supplémentaire dans notre famille à dépenser pour des choses comme manger au restaurant ou aller au ciné... Read full Story
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MON MÉDECIN M'A AIDÉ À DEVENIR UNE FILLE
J'ai quitté la maison à 18 ans et j'ai emménagé dans une petite maison de location. J'avais toujours aimé m'habiller en lingerie, mais maintenant j'étais libre de porter de la lingerie tous les jours et d'apprendre les joies d'être une femme, ce que j'avais toujours v... Read full Story
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SOUS LE CONTRÔLE DE MAMAN ⚧️ ⚧️
Jaime se tournait et se retournait dans un sommeil agité, ses yeux fermés et son visage grimaçant alors qu'il luttait avec ses rêves. Normalement, il s'endormirait paisiblement au son d'un podcast bourdonnant, mais pas dernièrement. Bien qu'il ne le sache pas, chaque nuit, sa psyché ... Read full Story
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DIVA LAS VEGAS ⚧️ ⚧️
Ma femme Rona était assise sur le canapé avec son pop-corn pendant que je terminais les plats du souper. « Hal ! Dépêche toi Hal, ça va commencer », m'a fait signe ma femme excitée. "Une seconde chérie. J'ai presque fini," répondis je en rangeant la dernière assiette. Mon épouse de vingt-six ans ... Read full Story
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Shemale Porn
Nowadays, I masturbate exclusively to shemale porn. Like most guys, I started out reading, then watching, straight pornography. Sure, there was the titillation of happening across a cross-dressing tale in the glossy flesh mags, but they were for a ‘straight’ readership, and didn’t quite scratch that... Read full Story
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LE GRAND MAGASIN SISSY ⚧️ ⚧️
« Vas-y, embrasse-le, Christina. Tu sais que tu le veux ! Je suis Christina, et c'est ma petite amie, Sandy, qui me dit d'embrasser la bite dure de "Jamie" alors qu'elle dépasse de sa culotte en satin noir baissée. Son sexe est dur, mais doux au toucher, et mon cœur bat la chamade alors que je le... Read full Story
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Lettera a Cristina (bocca di rosa)
Beh, e' bene che tu lo sappia. Ero io quel 40enne che hai incontrato in metro'. Avevo, per la precisione, 39 anni e 10 mesi. E, ti sbagli, non stavo scrivendo proprio a nessuno, cercavo solo l'applicazione della telecamera per riprenderti con un filmino o scattarti delle foto per averti anche dopo... Read full Story
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Being taught a lesson .......... I think!
How did I end up on my back in my own bed, legs straight up with my ankles over her shoulders, ready to have my ass fucked from a lost bet? A bet that Alma clearly cheated at as we discover. I was off to Thailand for a 16 week course in Thai massage at a school recommended highly by a friend I ha... Read full Story
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jouir anale/vaginale mon ‘sine quoi non’
Quelque chose est sûre, mon désir est d’être baisée et baiser… Et dans c’est dans cet ordre des choses que je veux réaliser mes fantasmes depuis deux ans. Bien que je ne sois pas trop pointilleux pour choisir mes partenaires, la chance m’a toujours souri pour trouver le bon. Toutefois depuis quelqu... Read full Story
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Le Donjon de Natacha,
Le donjon de Natacha, Depuis longtemps, j'adore porter de la lingerie car cela me procure toujours autant d'excitation de me contempler en femme devant ma glace. J'ai appris depuis longtemps à mémoriser les gestes et attitudes féminines en étant perchée sur mes escarpins. Je sais aussi me maq... Read full Story
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My Parisian escapades,
My Parisian escapades, During my many business trips to Paris, I never miss going to see my friend. Sabrina is a Cuban transsexual that I have known for several months. With her, I can let go with complete confidence and live my fantasies. I am one of his friends and lovers who give him the ... Read full Story
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L'arme redoutable des femmes,
Au fil des ans, ma femme s'est décidée à prendre le contrôle de ma sexualité en voyant que je n'avais plus de désir pour elle. Une association féminine l'a formé en quelques mois à devenir une dominatrice zélée. Au fil des mois, je suis devenu son soumis à la maison. Chaque soir, elle vient m... Read full Story
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Comment je suis devenu addict à mes jouets...
Voici les jouets qui me donnent le plus de plaisir et la manière dont je m'en sers. Je précise que j'en utilise souvent plusieurs à la fois... Mon plug ovale de 7 cm : Sa forme et sa texture souple m'ouvre la chatte en douceur pour me préparer à recevoir mon plus gros gode ou à être fistée... Read full Story
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Mes soirées de travestis à l'hôtel,
Mes soirées de travestis à l'hôtel, Ma femme ne voulant pas que je porte de la lingerie à la maison, j'ai finis par vivre ma féminité à son insu. Pratiquant le vélo dans ma région, j'ai pris cette excuse pour commencer à me raser régulièrement les jambes comme le font la plupart des cyclistes.... Read full Story
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Open letter to transvestites
Open letter to transvestites I carry out a commercial activity which requires me to spend many nights in hotels in the capital. These stays allow me to fully explore my part of femininity alone or accompanied. My wife doesn't want to see me wear lingerie, so I also invent weekend seminars to ... Read full Story
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My desire to be a woman,
My desire to be a woman, Natacha, tall and slender, stands in front of me. Her hair tied in a ponytail refines her face, emphasizing her Dominatrix profile. She wears a lovely nightie and a corset highlighting her magnificent breasts. She is perched on stiletto heels topped with thigh-high... Read full Story
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The Femininity of the Shemale
Shemales--those transsexuals who have completed the feminization process except for undergoing sex-reassignment surgery itself, having opted to retain their male genitals--disturb some folks. Are shemales to be understood as being women with penises and testicles, as such vulgar phrases as "chi... Read full Story
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The Shemale As A Figure in Art
The writer of shemale erotic fiction is doubly blessed-and doubly cursed-because he or she has to describe the best of both worlds: both female faces, breasts, legs, buttocks, and anus and penis, testicles, and scrotum. Although, overall, his or her protagonist must be not only feminine but, usu... Read full Story
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Forced Feminisation
It all started as just a game. i logged into a forced feminization chat room and portrayed myself as a slave being punished by my Mistress. Saying She had instructed me to enter this room for 5 minutes and obey any command given to me. It seemed harmless and exciting. How stupid could i have been. I... Read full Story
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Feeling a girl for the first time
Some years ago when I was in sixth grade I had two friends, they were older than me and they played football, so they were more developed than me. I was invited to my friend's house to sleep over with my other friend. That night they played very rough in my friends room, very strong contact games... Read full Story
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Bewitched, Bothered And Bewildered Part 2
Still sitting beside Vivian, his mother put the catalogue down and shuffled closer so he could feel the warmth of her thigh against him. She took hold of his right hand, brought it to her lips and kissed it. “Can you do it left-handed?” she said, squeezing his fingers affectionately. ... Read full Story
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Bewitched, Bothered And Bewildered Part 3
RULES OF THE GAME Where Vivian's mother lays out exactly what she expects from her son if he wants to keep her onside and help him to achieve his dream. Vivian went into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He was whistling, there was a spring in his step. "You've been ag... Read full Story
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The Sweetest Taboo
"Hey sis! Remember me?" Tisha Roberts stood at the door in complete shock looking at the person in front of her, the latest KaySlay CD whispering its aural presence in the background. She scanned the person in front of her, trying to figure out what was going on. The woman in front of h... Read full Story
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Filthy Little Beast
I had very few memories of my early childhood. The ones I did have were anything but pleasant. I did remember my mother and her blind hatred of my father and myself. She was very tall blonde woman with cold blue eyes named Monica. My mother always dressed in the most expensive leathers and satins in... Read full Story
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Aunt Cindy's Bizarre World Part 2
Chapter 7 I am guessing it was just over an hour until I heard the door open. It was her again, Miss Sindy Satin my auntie. This time she was wearing just an under bust white satin corset, long boots in satin exactly like mine but in white and her long, white bridal satin gloves and a the ribbon ... Read full Story
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Headmistress' Favorite Sport Part 2
Over the next week the twins trained him further. He was taught how to apply make-up and how to behave in a properly feminine and submissive manner and they trained his movements to be properly feminine. So as not to wear the skin of his ass, the twins introduced a new punishment tool for these trai... Read full Story
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Headmistress' Favorite Sport Part 3
There was no more time for Denise and Susanna to get over their chemically induced bout of incestuous activity as Denise was being sent to school. This was of course part of the plan. Slaves should always feel guilty about something and once their slave training was over, neither would be able to ma... Read full Story
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I am Baaack! Part 13
As Joan, Robbie, and Dainie were ascending the stairs inside the Whip and Cuff, Edwina Porter and Louise Edwards were approaching the back door, having gotten off a bus on Michigan Avenue and Touhy and made their way through back alleys. Barbara, in the cab in front of the club's Fargo Street entran... Read full Story
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Debbie Part 5
Debbie didn't wake up until her gag was wrenched from her jaws. Her hood, collar and earplugs had already been removed. "Wake up, shit-head," Mistress spat and slapped her face hard. Debbie came awake and noticed that all the straps holing her to the couch had also been removed. She felt a... Read full Story
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Debbie Part 7
As Debbie was led into Dr. Jacobsen's office, she saw that Mistress was already there waiting for her. "Your property Miss Chamberlain", the doctor proclaimed, indicating Debbie. Debbie's heart began to flutter with love and submissive fantasies as she saw Mistress. Mistress was dressed in... Read full Story
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Debbie Part 10
Debbie might have lived out the rest of her life if it hadn't been for some events, which started back at Mistress' mansion. Several years after selling Debbie, Mistress Helen Chamberlain still ran her ruthless slaving operation. Giselle was still her favorite slave, constantly restrained and regula... Read full Story
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And Life Goes On Part 2
So here I sit in my sexy black Miniskirt. The red silk blouse I am wearing shows off my ample sized breasts. Underneath I am wearing a red Satin corset which reduces my waist to a waspy 26 inches. I have on a pair of black satin panties with a matching black lacy bra. The red nylons I am wearing acc... Read full Story
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Blue collar Master, white collar slave
I sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit the slave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes is completely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifully tanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirt and my ass is clad in a pa... Read full Story
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The Neighbor Part 2
I walked into Melissa's apartment and walked into a dream world. The sweet feminine smell of Obsession perfume filled the air, and the room was softly lit with sweet scented candles. "Sweetie, please sit and make yourself at home while I get us some wine to drink." I softly sank into ... Read full Story
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Chinese Extremes Part 2
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 full Story
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The Greatest Lie Part 6
In my rare moments of leisure in the weeks following my close encounter with death, I had had little opportunity to talk about it. Of course, the police had asked perfunctory questions, and I had testified at the coroner’s inquest, but until my next appointment with Dr. Erika Wright, I had not... Read full Story
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The Greatest Lie Part 15
I think that if you could get honest answers, a lot of heterosexual guys would probably admit to having had at least a passing desire to be a girl. If they were honest, they would probably admit they thought of it "when I first noticed a girl's breasts" or "when I first felt a girl or... Read full Story
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A Christmas Tail
The following story is written by my wife Angel. It is her view of the slave auction night plus my night as her slave and what she made me do. As I rode home in our car that night, a bit dazed, and reflecting on what the hell had just happened, I was surprisingly pleased with myself. I really ... Read full Story
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A Christmas Tail Part 2
As I stepped off the elevator, following Angel into the room full of my ex-employee friends, I felt dazed, confused and incredibly embarrassed. They were all laughing hysterically at my maid's outfit. There were whistles and catcalls. I could hear various comments such as, "Well we can see t... Read full Story
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A Cock Loving Slut
My name's Jake and this is the story of how I became a cock craving slut. It started a year ago, I was walking home in the rain, when I slipped and fell into a muddy puddle. As I bundled myself up, a car pulled up beside me and rolled down the front window. I recognised the face of Neil, a man fr... Read full Story
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The man i used to be
It wasn't what she said; it was the way she said it that got him to do everything she commanded. It wasn't that he couldn't overpower her...after all, he was a man of six feet, and she was a woman half a foot shorter and 100 pounds lighter. It was like a teenaged son having a confrontation with h... Read full Story
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A Little Payback
Of course we'd all heard about it, how couldn't we? Apparently the drug had been invented originally for couples who were into the whole dominance/submission thing. Women who had more submissive boyfriends could make them look more like they felt on the inside or something like that, anyways that's ... Read full Story
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A Man's Place
I couldn’t believe my luck, a raise! Finally, after working three years in this stinking company as Marketing Manager, and I finally get a raise. Okay, granted, it took for the company to be bought out, have a number of people sacked, and to squirm like mad to do it, but I got there! 5000 quid... Read full Story
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The Invitation
"You see, we have to come up with something that would be so embarrassing for you that there is no way that you would ever show those pictures of me to anyone, regardless of how d***k you got, or how horny you got or how pissed off at me you were,” Sally went on. “Something that wou... Read full Story
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A Murder Misstery
When I rolled out of bed that fateful morning, I had no way of knowing that it would be my last day as Matt McCoy. After showering and dressing quickly (how I long for those days!) I bolted out the door for my train, looking forward to another manic day on the floor. Although I was one of the younge... Read full Story
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A Murder Misstery Epilogue
I was on cloud nine all the way to the apartment, even my taxi driver commented on how radiant I looked! I tipped him handsomely and tripped up the stairs while he carried my suitcase into the lobby, where the doorman greeted me like a long-lost daughter. "Maison bienvenue," he beamed, and... Read full Story