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A Little Girl Forever
Since I was a little girl I dressed in my sister's clothes, she knew it and she kept clothes for me and sometimes she bought clothes thinking about me. She was my accomplice and still is. When I was alone I dressed totally as a woman and I felt totally satisfied and realized as such, this included m... Read full Story
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my mornings are so difficult
I really should go to work. but i am obsessed with being a sissy. i spend the morning in chastity, skimpy clothes, makeup, and dildos. what should i do?... Read full Story
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Jesse's Dream Job - The First Day
Jesse didn't want to be late on his first day so he got to the office about 20 minutes early. He was looking sharp in a black suit pinstriped in light blue. The shirt matched the pinstripes and the tie was made up of reds, purples and a little of the light blue to bring it all together. Jesse had ne... Read full Story
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My First Time Out Part 4
It was Sunday morning at eight o’clock when the phone rang. Shayna’s eyes felt like they were glued shut but managed to answer the phone on the third ring. “Morning,” said Shayna as she was still half-asleep. “Good morning Shayna. This is the Bell Captain calling.... Read full Story
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my new life with my sister-in-law
Yesterday, I went to visit my brother's newly-divorced ex-sister-in-law in her brand-new apartment. It was meant to be a friendly visit and an opportunity to discuss her new start in life. To describe her to you, she's a slightly chubby woman in her forties, blonde hair, blue eyes, very charming wit... Read full Story
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I Give Up
The following story is the first of four parts of a tale that explores the theme of transformation. It is thematically similar others that I have submitted but has a larger narrative arc. I hope you enjoy reading the first portion, Act One & Two. I continue to work on better editing and someone h... Read full Story
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Glory Hole Girlfriend
My boyfriend likes to take me to the local adult bookstore, into the back where the video arcade is. There's always a lot of men there, strangers that we don't know, and I feel funny when they look at me. They wonder why a pretty young woman would be back there. It smells too. A rich sweaty sc... Read full Story