My bestfriend makes a damn good Tomboy
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Alex sat on her bed, playing video games. She was a cute high school senior in a baggy hoodie and basketball shorts, her orange hair cropped at her shoulders. She was sucking at her braces in concentration when she was interrupted by a knock on her bedroom door.
After about ten minutes or so, I really lose track of time, Tommie is gasping. "Oh, Dave... Please... Whatever you're doing... Please... Don't stop... Make me... Oh, God... I'm close... Oh... Oh... I'm gonna..." As her vagina clamps down on my finger, I sucked her clitoris into my mouth and rolled it between my lips. She's gone completely silent, her back arched up off of the grass and all of her muscles are taut. Finally, she drops her back down in the grass and screams, "GOD!" so loud that it...
MatureBased on the short story: SARA'S PUNISHMENT By Mr. Stefens The three buxom matrons marched Sara into the punishment room, one on either arm, the third trailing behind with a scowl on her face. "Get offa me!" Sara protested stridently as the two large women marched her toward the discipline horse. How delightful it was to encounter Sara again--and so soon. "Strap her down," I ordered with a sigh. While Sara twisted and struggled and mouthed indecipherable words at her tormentors, I sat...
Fairy Boy and Tomboy by Peggy Sue I was always a fairy boy, even before I started dressing in girl's clothes. I always cried at sad movies and stopped to admire flowers. I had long pretty hair from the time I was seven. The bullies taught me early that I'd better learn to defend myself, so I was a tough street- fighter when attacked. None of the bullies ever picked on me twice. I lived alone with my mother. I must have had a father once but no one ever talked about him. By the...
I think that love and friendship really shouldn’t mix. Seriously. It doesn’t matter if you’re a man or woman, black or white, straight or gay. If you are friends with someone and madly in love with them at the same time, you’re going to end up doing or saying something really dumb. You might succumb to the urge to tell this special man or woman how you feel and it might prove disastrous for your relationship. How else would you explain what almost happened between me and my friend the other...
Chapter one. Patti was a tomboy, 16 years old, hair cut in the schoolgirl style and pretty quiet for the most part. She didn’t seem to have a girlfriend or a boyfriend and I didn’t know very much about her even though she was my next door neighbor. Our parents had no contact with each other mostly because of indifference. I had never really paid any attention to her. She was actually very good looking, blond with clean, flawless skin and a nice face and small but obvious tits, however she...
Chapter one.Patti was a tomboy, 16 years old, hair cut in the schoolgirl style and pretty quiet for the most part. She didn't seem to have a girlfriend or a boyfriend and I didn't know very much about her even though she was my next door neighbor. Our parents had no contact with each other mostly because of indifference. I had never really paid any attention to her. She was actually very good looking, blond with clean, flawless skin and a nice face and small but obvious tits, however she walked...
First TimeI'm a little old to be banished to summer camp," I said toSpike. Spike was my best friend, had been since I was eight. "I mean,I'm fifteen." I was sitting on a branch in an old apple tree, the lastone in the orchard. I had my back propped against the tree trunk. Shewas lying on the branch below me. Spike said, "Wish my folks would send me to camp, Kip." Herreal name was Danica, but I never called her that, just like she nevercalled me Clifford. "Yeah," I said. "Right." "No, really. First of...
The Immortal Witch Inn Part 2: The Tomboy By M W Lord Heather's mother died giving her birth. Heather's father raised her the best he could but that was like a boy. She liked sports and building things. For as long as she could remember she felt like she was a guy. But sometimes she just had to go a long as a girl. In high school she even took classes in carpentry while the other girls took home economics. She never was attracted to the boys in school but she found...
Tomboy By: Light Clark Synopsis: Sam likes to roll with the punches, both in fights and in life. Well, life gave him just such a punch when he manifested, but this one is a lot harder to just roll with than most. That's not going to stop him from trying to, though. Warning: This story is 'technically' set in the Whateley universe. It uses no characters or places from that universe; just borrows a few terms and general thematics. It is certainly not canon. Chapter...
?Are you still going to our gig tonight, Laney??, asked Mikey, as they bounded through the mostly-glass doors of Franklin High School. Mikey’s real name was Michelle, but she hated that name with a burning passion. It was too girly for a metal-head tomboy like her. ?Of course. Knowing that I’ll be going to it is the only thing that got me through this hellish week,? replied the auburn-haired Laney, flinging her backpack over her shoulder. Mikey laughed, knowing exactly how she felt. Her week...
He hated her, little overachieving, athletic, ripped teen girl who made his son look as he operated in slow-motion. She could pitch, catch play any position infield or outfield. For years, his son had played her on opposing teams or he had coached her on his son's team. She out ran, out hit, and out hustled everyone else. At 15 years of age, she played baseball for nine seasons. The team she was on won the championship six years and second place three years. She had lost a single game as...
The year - 1835. The place - the Wild Wild West. John McNaughtin was the typical Wild Western family man - he lived on the outskirts of a sleepy town whose only trouble came from the wild hogs that sometimes ran their way. No gun slinger had ever set foot in this town, and the sheriff was a quite cheerful seventy-year old man who hoped that he he still had the star when his age became three figures. The houses were wide-spaced, and had sizeable grounds of their own. The neighborhood was...
With input from Homer Vargas Toni had just finished fixing the neighbor's car sitting in the family driveway when she heard her mother call her. "Toni hurry up and take a shower before you go" Toni winced. She had dreaded this day. She was going to be stuck all summer helping her mother's friends at some kind of day care center. She much preferred working on cars for people though it didn't pay much. Even though the job would mostly be landscaping, Toni was sure just being around a...
“who is a bad bitch?! You are! Yeah, that's right!” Jamie hardly ever lost a fight, and she was a skilled fighter. She hit him one more time except for this time not as hard. “fuck for a girl, you hit like a man. Must be embarrassing to be beaten up by a woman. Shit, you're not a woman. You're a fucking man.” she hits him again and knocks him out and she got up looking over at me. Stares for a few seconds and then she walks away, surprisingly, she hadn't told me anything. I wonder if I...
Humiliated by Mommy by Naughtieboys [email protected] © Julian Smith and Em-bare-assed Press 1999-2001. Revised 2013. THIS STORY IS PURE FICTION (or unpure friction) FOR ADULTS ONLY. NO REAL CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE PRODUCTION OF THIS STORY. BY READING FURTHER, YOU ARE DECLARING THAT YOU ARE A CONSENTING ADULT. This work is copyright by the author. Commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete and include...
Humiliated by Mommy by Naughtieboys [email protected] © Julian Smith and Em-bare-assed Press 2014. THIS STORY IS PURE FICTION (or unpure friction) FOR ADULTS ONLY. NO REAL CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE PRODUCTION OF THIS STORY. BY READING FURTHER, YOU ARE DECLARING THAT YOU ARE A CONSENTING ADULT. This work is copyright by the author. Commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete and include the copyright notice....
Last year I was cuckolded and humiliated in a most shocking manner by my childhood buddy (Let's just call him Mike). This is a true cuckold story. But, a little background. I'm a burly six foot with a protruding beer belly. My arms are strong and muscular though after years as a carpenter. Buddy Mike, on the other hand, barely exceeds five foot and is wiry and looks seriously in need of nourishment. My wife of three years has voluptuous hips, a deep navel and an ample, natural bosom. She...
CuckoldHumiliated Sissy Slut By Alice Started 11/04/13 How I became a cock sucking sissy slut.I have been dressing as a woman at home in private for many years. No one has ever seen me dressed as a sissy slut before but I do it to feel sexy. I know I would never pass as a woman for I am 6 feet tall, 170 lbs and at the age of 45 not a real trim body. My girlfriend Rachel who lives with me is must younger at the age of 35 with a young trim body that has all the assets in the right places. Rachel...
Humiliated by Mommy by Naughtieboys [email protected] © Julian Smith and Em-bare-assed Press 1999-2001. Revised 2013. THIS STORY IS PURE FICTION (or unpure friction) FOR ADULTS ONLY. NO REAL CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE PRODUCTION OF THIS STORY. BY READING FURTHER, YOU ARE DECLARING THAT YOU ARE A CONSENTING ADULT. This work is copyright by the author. Commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete and include the...
Humiliated by Mommy by Naughtieboys [email protected] © Julian Smith and Em-bare-assed Press 1999-2001. Revised 2014. THIS STORY IS PURE FICTION (or unpure friction) FOR ADULTS ONLY. NO REAL CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE PRODUCTION OF THIS STORY. BY READING FURTHER, YOU ARE DECLARING THAT YOU ARE A CONSENTING ADULT. This work is copyright by the author. Commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete and...
Humiliated by Mommy by Naughtieboys [email protected] © Julian Smith and Em-bare-assed Press 1999-2001. Revised 2013. THIS STORY IS PURE FICTION (or unpure friction) FOR ADULTS ONLY. NO REAL CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE PRODUCTION OF THIS STORY. BY READING FURTHER, YOU ARE DECLARING THAT YOU ARE A CONSENTING ADULT. This work is copyright by the author. Commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete and include...
Humiliated by Mommy by Naughtieboys [email protected] © Julian Smith and Em-bare-assed Press 1999-2001. Revised 2014. THIS STORY IS PURE FICTION (or unpure friction) FOR ADULTS ONLY. NO REAL CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE PRODUCTION OF THIS STORY. BY READING FURTHER, YOU ARE DECLARING THAT YOU ARE A CONSENTING ADULT. This work is copyright by the author. Commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete and...
This story is dedicated to my great friend BobbyLynn. I met Bobby when I was 18 and she was 9. I had just moved to Ohio from North Carolina. I was living with my older brother in his little two bedroom house. I had just graduated high school and was planning on going to the local Tech school to take auto mechanics. I already knew quite a bit about cars and spent most of my free time working on them. My brother, Todd owned his own auto shop and was letting me work for him doing what I did best.
She was hot, the girl of my dreams, and all she was thinking about was using her talented oral skills to please me, to drive me crazy and make me cum. She knows taking me deep into her throat while squeezing my balls will bring me to the edge, to that point of no return. I'm lost in sensations threatening to overwhelm me. Beep, Beep, Beep!I stretch and hit the alarm off button as I awaken with a morning hard-on. I remember dreaming, something erotic, but I can't remember much about it....
Love StoriesI’d just finished the seventh grade when a new family moved in next door. They had a daughter my age, and we became fast friends. Julie was different than any girl I’d ever met. She liked doing boy things. She could climb trees, wrestle, dig for worms and fish as well as any boy. She helped me clean the fish we caught without batting an eye. I loved hanging out with her. She was always happy and bubbly, and we loved pulling elaborate pranks on each other. When school started, we were in...
I had known her all my life, for we were the same age and went to the same school. She lived just down the road and we would constantly play together throughout the long hot summer months. During this time, I only ever saw her dressed in jeans and usually a denim top. In fact, the only skirt I ever saw her dressed in was her school uniform. We would climb the trees, throw stones in the river and play solders in and around the area and fields nearby and do all the usual things young kids do....
I have been thinking and fantasizing a ton lately about meeting a girl who gets turned on by sissyboys.. Ideally, this girl would really get off on taking a boy with feminine features, such as myself, and totally feminizing and emasculating him.. I want a girl who doesn't just tolerate it, but who gets really turned on by dominating, teasing, and humiliating a sissified male. She sits me in front of a mirror and give me a makeover, applying generous amounts of makeup.. She makes comments on how...
HumiliatedEver since about high school, I began to realize that, in addition to my strong interest in girls, there was also a little interest in other boys also. My first brush with a guy came in high school. I was walking home from school in a shirt and shorts and stopped at a convenience store for some candy. When I came out, I stopped outside the store near a trash can and began to unwrap the candy so I could throw the wrapper in the trash. There was a guy in his 20's sitting up against the...
Humiliated Janet L. Stickney [email protected] It was terrible what happened to me. In fact, it was the worst possible thing that had ever happened to me, and I had no escape, no way out of the mess I was in. My name is Jeff, I'm 16, and for as long as I can remember, I have been dressing up as a girl. The first time I actually left the house dressed as a girl was when I was 14, and luckily, I didn't have any trouble at all, which made me braver than I should have been, and...
Humiliated by Mommy by Naughtieboys [email protected] © Julian Smith and Em-bare-assed Press 1999-2001. Revised 2014. THIS STORY IS PURE FICTION (or unpure friction) FOR ADULTS ONLY. NO REAL CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE PRODUCTION OF THIS STORY. BY READING FURTHER, YOU ARE DECLARING THAT YOU ARE A CONSENTING ADULT. This work is copyright by the author. Commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete and include...
Humiliated by Mommy by Naughtieboys [email protected] © Julian Smith and Em-bare-assed Press 1999-2001. Revised 2015. THIS STORY IS PURE FICTION (or unpure friction) FOR ADULTS ONLY. NO REAL CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE PRODUCTION OF THIS STORY. BY READING FURTHER, YOU ARE DECLARING THAT YOU ARE A CONSENTING ADULT. This work is copyright by the author. Commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete and include...
Humiliated by Mommy by Naughtieboys © Julian Smith and Em-bare-assed Press 1999-2001. Revised 2013. THIS STORY IS PURE FICTION (or unpure friction) FOR ADULTS ONLY. NO REAL CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE PRODUCTION OF THIS STORY. BY READING FURTHER, YOU ARE DECLARING THAT YOU ARE A CONSENTING ADULT. This work is copyright by the author. Commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete and include the copyright...
Humiliated by Mommy by Naughtieboys [email protected] © Julian Smith and Em-bare-assed Press 1999-2001. Revised 2014. THIS STORY IS PURE FICTION (or unpure friction) FOR ADULTS ONLY. NO REAL CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE PRODUCTION OF THIS STORY. BY READING FURTHER, YOU ARE DECLARING THAT YOU ARE A CONSENTING ADULT. This work is copyright by the author. Commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete and...
Wed., 07-21-07 Even after a year and a half after my husband died I still didn’t feel like dating. I do get offers. I’m 38 but look younger. I have a ?full figure? and have to work hard to keep the pounds off but as a result I have very large breasts and ample hips and still a slim waist. With long auburn hair and killer big eyes, I get lots of second looks. I still get horny but just can’t bring myself to be with some other guy after 19 years with Bill. I am a high school English...
Lisa took short but purposeful strides as she made her way across the open air plaza. Any male who chanced to walk behind her could not help but admire the view. The high-waisted black pencil skirt hugged her obvious curves and accentuated her trim waist. The skirt ended just below her knees to reveal shapely legs encased in sheer black stockings above four-and-one-half -inch high heels. Her deep auburn hair fell in soft open waves down to her shoulders, silky and glistening on the white...
Mark Evans was in his dungeon , the 20 year old had been a maledom for 6months now , not much of a looker he used his hypnotic skills to dominate , humiliate & use ladies over 50 including his 52 mom Joyce , who was currently collared , leashed & wearing spiked heels . Today grey haired married blonde Joyce was her son/ master’s assistant as he dominated two new granny submissives . Nina Rogers & June Jones , Nina was a 56 year old teacher at Mark’s former high school...
58 year old June was now being spanked by Joyce Evans , & she was also calling her Mistress on orders of her new Master Mark . Mark was watching the femdom spectacle as he skull fucked his former teacher Nina . Well endowed , Mark was over 10 inches long , but Nina still had a gag reflex & gagged on the young prick , choking on the sausage , Mark now switched his attention to June , who he had lick his balls , while his mother when to the bathroom put on a strapon & lubed the rubber...
by Ona Nism Just as they had promised, Mommy and her friend Mary had done their best to continue their humilation and teasing of me – breaking down my self-esteem until I was a pathetic, always horny slut – willing to degrade myself however it pleased them – all so I could cum again. These days my mind continually swirled with lust-filled thoughts - and my little sissy-stick was locked up in a chastity tube so all I could do was caress my own nipples. It was such an exquisite sensation –...
I enjoy camping. Most times I just go to a campsite and pretend to rough it with a hundred or so of other suburbanites. This was one of those times, and once my tent was up, I ventured out for a swim and checked out my surroundings. There were a few families, couples, and a few single people. No one seemed like they would get out of hand and ruin the stay. The beach was fairly packed and the water warm. I surveyed the eye candy once I got out deeper and pretended to tread water as I pulled my...
I was chatting and looking for dom men to have fun as always, when this Master came up. He was very, very abusive and arrogant. He told me to give him my Skype and close all my onlene profiles. He told me that he has watched all my videos and he knows that I am pathetic fag and today he will make me scream and cry in pain. He told me that he needs my ass and clit and dont care of anything else. He told me to switch on my cam and expose to him fully naked. I told him, that I am not prepared to...
Frank rushed through the door and shot a glance at the clock on the kitchen wall. It was only 3:30 p.m. and that meant he had at least three hours of his special alone time before his mother would be home from work downtown. He unbuttoned his shirt as he quickly strode to his room, peeled off his undershirt and dropped on the bed to pull off his shoes and socks. Moments later he had stripped off his trousers and white cotton underpants, stood, and walked with a shiver of excitement into...
Warning!! Do not read if under twenty-one, or easily offended by adult sexual material. This material is only intended for adults. All minors should read no further!!The author claims a copyright.Humiliated in Albuquerque by slave shoelicker [email protected] few years back I began a new job that required I relocate to the southwest for a couple of months to the company training center located there. While I was there I met a young girl just out of college who was going through...
I had spoken to Sir (he never told me his name) on a gay chat line several times, but in all honesty, he lived too far away so i never really followed it up , and just enjoyed playing with myself while I spoke to him I don't know what changed really, but he was on line last week so I requested a one-to-one conversation with him.Sir describes himself a a six foot genuine dominant master, and is 67. His conversational tone is almost matter of fact,, but if you step out of line he will correct...
Humiliated and punished for flashing – Part 1I was walking along a street early one morning when I saw a crowd of about ten young schoolgirls waiting at a bus stop. The sight of their school uniforms, their short skirts revealing their firm young thighs really turned me on and y cock hardened I my shorts as I approached them They were young, aged from 12 to 16, my 12 inch clean shaven cock twitched at the sight. Just before the bus stop was an alley. I went to the end of it and stripped out of...
Humiliated and punished for flashing – Part 1I was walking along a street early one morning when I saw a crowd of about ten young schoolgirls waiting at a bus stop. The sight of their school uniforms, their short skirts revealing their firm young thighs really turned me on and y cock hardened I my shorts as I approached them They were young, aged from 12 to 16, my 12 inch clean shaven cock twitched at the sight. Just before the bus stop was an alley. I went to the end of it and stripped out of...
Humiliated and punished for flashing – Part 1I was walking along a street early one morning when I saw a crowd of about ten young schoolgirls waiting at a bus stop. The sight of their school uniforms, their short skirts revealing their firm young thighs really turned me on and y cock hardened I my shorts as I approached them They were young, aged from 12 to 16, my 12 inch clean shaven cock twitched at the sight. Just before the bus stop was an alley. I went to the end of it and stripped out of...
Humiliated At An Outlet Mall A month before my birthday my wife Mel (short for Melanie) hinted she had a special surprise planned. I dislike having a fuss made about my birthday, and even though it was my 30th I expected nothing more than a dinner at a nice restaurant. Instead, on my birthday my wife and I headed to an outlet mall, a regular activity for us. But this time we drove to a new one, much further away from home. As we parked, my wife said "I know it's your birthday,...
"Humiliated Sissy Husband" By: Rikki Content Warning: To FM readers. This is a story of degradation and demeaning of the male sexuality as retribution for a extra marital affair. It consist of a strong female character and a whimpy male charater. The sexual hypocrasy built in the story is intentional an meant to be part of the demeaning aspect. There is "NO" gay scenes in the story though there is a sex scene that is meant to create the degradation...
Humiliated Sissy Husband "Come on Max, I don't have all day." Tanya was running the water in the kitchen sink making sure it was hot enough to shampoo Max's hair. Max stood just out of reach shaking his head. He was wearing a girdle, padded bra and a slip. He had a towel around his neck. He was wearing 6" red high heels because, that's what Tanya said sissies wore around the house. His feet turned shyly inward so his toes almost touched, and his heels were far apart. He had nude...
Humiliated Sissy Husband Ch. 03 by rik581© "Come along Maxi, I don't have all day sweetie." Tanya was running the water in the kitchen sink making sure it was hot enough to shampoo Max's hair. Max stood just out of reach shaking his head. He was wearing a ppink girdle, and a pink padded bra and a pink silk slip. He had a towel around his neck. He was wearing 6" red spike heels because, that's what Tanya said sissies wore around the house. His feet turned shyly inward so his...
Author’s note: I highly suggest reading Part 1 first, however this story should more or less stand on its own. The story is based on a chat-based roleplay between v-card and myself. The basic outline of the scenario was mine, but the actions and words of “Nikki” are by v-card and are used by permission. I have tried, as much as possible to present a consistent story without deviation from the actions presented in the chat. In some cases, however, I have elaborated on the chat to provide a...
I was glad that Sarah had agreed to go to the conference with me. We'd been married for nearly 19 years and never seemed to go anywhere alone together any more. I was also surprised that she had agreed, as she had to know that for the most part she would be bored out of her skull, so maybe she was thinking along the same lines, and I was glad because she seemed to have lost interest in sex lately. And it wasn't as if it was far away, barely a five hour drive in fact, and my company offered to...
It was a weekend that I was longing for ages. I am 26 years of age and have been in the city of Bangalore for almost a decade and being in India, you don’t get much opportunity to explore your gay side. In spite of that I have had my share of cocks. From the time I was 12 I have been sucking cocks on a regular basis. It was my neighbour who introduced me to the joys of sucking cock. He had quite a handsome cock, probably about 6 inches. Frequently I would be at his house servicing his member...
Author’s note: I highly suggest reading Part 1 first, however this story should more or less stand on its own. The story is based on a chat-based roleplay between v-card and myself. The basic outline of the scenario was mine, but the actions and words of “Nikki” are by v-card and are used by permission. I have tried, as much as possible to present a consistent story without deviation from the actions presented in the chat. In some cases, however, I have elaborated on the chat to provide a...
BisexualI was relived when my phone beeped, I’d set it up so I knew when my agent, Paul, had a job for me. I checked it, as usual nothing nice form him, just and address a time and instructions to wear thigh highs, heals and a choker. Hair lose. One hundred dollars, my fee for the day, less, of course, his twenty five percent. Still a job’s a job and I was pleased. I’d have to be careful tonight, I’d arranged to go out with a girlfriend, she’d got someone she wanted me to meet. The following...
Max was very busy hand washing all of Tonya's underwear and lingerie in the kitchen sink. He dipped a pair of her panties in the clean rinse water dunking them several times before twisting them and squeezing out the excess water. He then placed them in the clothes basket on the counter.Tonya insisted he wear 6" heels around the house especially when doing his chores. After all 6" heels are what sissies wore. Not just because they made his legs look sexy and feminine but also because they...
One night, a few weeks after that stage show at the the adult theater, I went back. It was a Sunday, around 7 pm. There were about 30 guys in the seats watching the feature. I sat down for a few minutes and removed my shorts and wrapped a slave bandana on my head, Aunt Jemima style Then I walked down to the toilet in just my flip flops and my long tank top There was a middle aged black guy standing around. I removed my t- shirt and got completely naked except for my flip flops. The black guy...
This is all true, nothing of it is a lie and I loved every single second. Everyone is 18 in this story btw :3Started back in College, you had those different groups didn't you? The ones that run around like complete arseholes, the ones that mind their own business and the ones that show off in front of their mates. Now, I was in the group that minded their own business, who went about doing their own thing, not having a major impact on other peoples lives, however, there was this one guy, who...