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ROBE MAGIQUE ⚧️ ⚧️
💞 YVETTE 💞 J'ai mis la robe et ma vie a changé. Je ne me souviens plus exactement comment cela s'est passé. Kathy avait acheté la robe d'occasion, l'avait mise et m'avait demandé à quoi elle ressemblait, alors j'ai dit très jolie. Puis, d'une manière ou d'... Read full Story
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ROBE MAGIQUE ⚧️ ⚧️
💞 ANGELA 💞 Je m'appelle Arthur et je suis le patron d'une société d'ingénierie de taille moyenne que j'ai fondée. Mais au moment où j'écris, je suis Angela assise à la maison dans une jolie robe. Celle que ma femme Iris et moi appelons toujours That Dress. (Veuillez n... Read full Story
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ROBE MAGIQUE ⚧️ ⚧️
💞 CELIA 💞 Féminiser un mari prend du temps et de la patience, mais je manquais rapidement des deux. Le temps que cela prend fait partie de la satisfaction : c'est quelque chose qui se déguste lentement, pas du jour au lendemain. Sa résistance et la façon dont vous la surmontez rendent... Read full Story
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ROBE MAGIQUE ⚧️ ⚧️
💞 DIANA 💞 Merde! Je pensais. Oh putain ! Enculer ! Merde et putain d'explosion ! J'étais là, un homme marié et heureux, debout dans une robe. Une vraie robe de femme. Et j'ai aimé ça. J'aime vraiment ça. C'était putain de merveilleux ! "Oh," dis-je. ... Read full Story
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LE NOUVEAU COIFFEUR ⚧️ ⚧️
Carla et moi venons de déménager. Elle voulait se rapprocher de la clinique où elle travaille en tant que spécialiste de la FIV. Bien que cela signifiait un peu plus de trajet pour moi jusqu'à la bibliothèque où j'ai travaillé la majeure partie de ma vie d'adulte, j'étais heureux de ... Read full Story
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LIBRAIRIE PUTE ⚧️ ⚧️
Je n'avais vraiment aucune idée de ce qui m'attendait. Je veux dire, je savais pourquoi j'allais au magasin, mais je n'avais aucune idée de ce que ce magasin en particulier me réservait. Je pensais juste que j'avais besoin de quelques... quelques choses. Je les avais tous jetés, encore une fois. ... Read full Story
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PRIS EN CULOTTE ET DOMINÉ ⚧️ ⚧️
J'adore porter des vêtements de poule mouillée, et je fantasme d'être contrôlée par une maîtresse dominatrice, qui m'oblige à porter ses vêtements, à prendre la bite de son petit ami dans ma bouche vierge, à faire l'amour avec sa grosse bite raide, à la gorge profonde jusqu'à ce qu'il vienne dans ma... Read full Story
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PRIS AVEC DES CONSÉQUENCES ⚧️ ⚧️
Je m'appelle Stephen et je suis étudiant diplômé à l'école de commerce locale. Je suis à mon travail depuis moins d'un an et, en tant que nouveau venu au bureau, je pensais que faire des heures supplémentaires ferait bonne impression sur mon patron. Eh bien, j'ai certainement fait une impression, ma... Read full Story
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Liberty meeting , Chapter2
When she strums again on her keyboard, I feel that it sinks imperceptibly but inexorably into me. - Relax my darling, Mirella told me, masturbating me with an expert hand. At the start, I have rather pleasant sensations. Being completely submissive to this machine without being able to stop... 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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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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Headmistress' Favorite Sport Part 5
A new part of the first year slaves training was introduced as part of the plan to make them hopelessly addicted to sex. Every evening when they finished class they would be escorted to a room covered in rubber on the inside. The sissies were ordered inside unbound and unescorted, dressed only in th... Read full Story
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Headmistress' Favorite Sport Part 9
When Denise returned from the academy all this was taking place without her knowing about it. She started her new life as a maid in Mistress Rachel and Master Tony's house alongside her mother, Susanna. Susanna had in the meantime developed into a complete slave, craving punishment and humiliatio... Read full Story
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Becoming My Roomate's Wife
Him becoming my master started a year ago when we moved in as roommates – we are both in our mid 20's and had relationships break up at the same time (we were sharing apartments with our girl friends at the time). We have known each other for more than a decade and have no secrets from each ot... Read full Story
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Renting out a room
When my wife suggested that we rent out the guest rooms above the garage to a college student it sounded like a good idea. It was very much like a small apartment, with a bedroom, bathroom, and small living room. No kitchen of course, but we could share ours and it seemed like a good way to make a l... 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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Betrayed Chapter 8
Did I happen to mention everything was moving so fast? People weren't really surprised Lance Layton took his commission and ran for the door as fast as he could. There wasn't an employee in the firm who didn't wish they could produce the same results for themselves. The rumors ran rampant: he had pu... Read full Story
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Discovering Mistress Sarah's World Part 8
Part 8 -- Complete Surrender Chapter 21 Leaving Behind Joe's Life Mistress Sarah was very pleased with Josie's training and feminization. She was anxious to have complete reign over him so she sent him home a day early to pack up his things and prepare to leave behind his life in the Philadelp... Read full Story
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ACROSS THE STREET AND TWO DOORS DOWN by Spanky de Bautumn
Jamie knew he was different. He didn’t fit in with the other boys, but he didn’t feel like he fit in with the girls either, he just knew he was different. He wasn’t into dolls or balls. He was the smallest boy in his class and more than half the girls outweighed him. But the one thing he had going f... Read full Story
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Quick Fix
My anticipation couldn't be expressed in words. It had been a while since I'd had a visitor to my apartment. The last experience had ended quite well, with the bed sheets being more than a little tussled up. I was preparing myself with an erotic movie. The sex scenes always turned me on, my fu... Read full Story
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The Greatest Lie Part 1
The greatest lie that they tell you is that what happens in high school doesn't really matter: that life begins in college. I pretended to agree, though I never believed it. For as you will see, I am the world's greatest liar. "Take Sadie Hawkins Day, for example," I said to my buddy Qu... Read full Story
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Ladies who Lunch - At the Gloryhole
Ladies who Lunch - At the Gloryhole By Sabrina G. Langton *** Author's Note: Hi, just a quick little story to make us all wet and squishy. Three mature crosssdressers have a little more excitement than they are used to after lunch. I hope YOU like it... *** The Boynton Tavern So w... Read full Story
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TV television
My girlfriend Gloria and I had just moved into an apartment together, having gone out for six months or so, before making the committment. We moved in furniture from each of our apartments, after deciding what would go best in the new place. With the exception of a television, we really had everythi... Read full Story
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TV-TV
My girlfriend Gloria and I had just moved into an apartment together, having gone out for six months or so, before making the committment. We moved in furniture from each of our apartments, after deciding what would go best in the new place. With the exception of a television, we really had eve... Read full Story
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Fuck Friends Forever
"Flip over..." Those two words come as a surprise, filling my mind with expectations. I find it interesting that Brian wants to switch from doggie style to a more traditional sex position, a romantic one at that. Hopefully, he won't be turned off if he sees my cock while we're having sex. I hope... Read full Story
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Liberty meeting, chapter1
On a beautiful summer day, my phone rings. It's Steve, the boss of a transvestite company who calls me. - Hello Sandra, I have four new friends waiting for you at the club. - Thanks for thinking of me, I'll be right there, I said, hanging up. I am happy with his call because I always meet ... 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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First intercourse with a man
If you read my previous story, “First time with a man”, I gave my first blowjob. What I didn’t mention at the time, was that I was on my way to work about 2pm in the afternoon, (I worked the swing shift). That afternoon meet up was just to see each other, talk and maybe meet again later. But my e... Read full Story
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Kimberly Wilder: An Assessment
Pull up a chair. Oh. That's right. If you're reading this article, you're most likely at your computer monitor, which means that you've already pulled up a chair. Okay, good. In this article, I'm going to review the splendid art of a magnificent (and very beautiful, too, by the way) transgende... Read full Story
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Being Twins
I knew something wasn't quite right but I couldn't be sure. My life for the past 10 years with my wife Jane was great. My name is Richard. Jane was 5'8", 120 pounds, lean trim body, 38D breasts, beautiful blonde hair and stunning features. I was 5'9", 148 pounds, and little chest or body h... Read full Story
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The Greatest Lie Part 4
Don’t get me wrong, I don’t hate being around people. Actually, I hate being alone: it brings out the weird self-critic inside me. But god, do I hate crowds. Fall registration brought mobs to the campus. The half-empty dormitory that I had shared with a few Asian engineering students was... Read full Story