The Sissy Gene Prologue
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The sign, with its bright red, block-letters, caught Stephanie’s attention: HUMAN TRAFFICKING NOTICE Are you or someone you know being sold for sex or— That’s all she had time to read before Gene hustled her and her mother through the doors of the highway rest stop. Early that morning, Gene woke everyone and ordered Stephanie and her mom to pack for a week’s stay. “Pack nice clothes,” he directed. “Hurry up, we need to leave,” he shouted. They’d been on the road since, and Stephanie knew...
“The weather looks great for sailing. What should I wear?”, Gene asked me as we sat naked at the kitchen table finishing breakfast. “I wish that you could go as you are. All Sue ever wears is a bikini. Rob and I just wear shorts. We are barefoot on the boat.” “Do you want to help me bring some of my stuff in from my car?” “Of course. You can put it in the empty wardrobe space that used to be my wife's.” I put on my shorts, Gene slipped into her sun dress without any undies and...
My name is Drucilla, but my friends call me Dru, and my really close friends call me D. I met my step-dad when I was three years old. I was a little brat and Gene performed behavior extinguishment on me. He swatted my little butt once. It was hard enough that I never wanted to be spanked again. I made sure Gene never saw me do anything bad. Growing up I kept a low profile. My sister’s name was Antoinette, but we always called her Toni. She was supposed to be the smart sister. Gene talked to...
Heather's SissyMy husband, Bobby, is standing with his nose in the corner, quietly sobbing, as he contemplates the ill-advised temper tantrum that he threw this afternoon. His sobbing is due to a very sore bottom, for which I take credit foróalthough to be fair, my favorite wooden paddle should also take some of the credit too.I'm not sure what it was that finally sent Bobby over the edge today. It could be the fact that I arbitrarily extended his sentence of chastity for another month, or it...
I was lying alone, naked on a beach crowded with naked bodies. There was hardly a free spot anywhere except for a patch beside me that had just been vacated by a young man and his girl friend. A shadow passed over me as a young woman claimed the vacant spot. She was barefoot, carrying her rubber thongs (=flip flops). She wore a sun dress which covered her tits and her bum, but very little else. She spread her towel and pulled her dress over her head, revealing a beautiful, tanned body with...
The White Sissy Slave Society: Sold into Sissyhood By Meeah Soo They were standing in a small group, drinking beer, smoking, and laughing. I could hear the rap music thumping aggressively from their boom-box. I could see them watching our car. It was late, well after midnight, and this particular park was no place for a white sissy to be at this hour. I've never been a physically or mentally strong person. I'm very easily intimidated. And there I was in a tiny plaid mini and white...
“Everything’s so dark,” Shirley muttered as Robert drove through their neighborhood. His roadster’s headlights cut the gloom but only straight ahead. Except for a few houses with lit candles or battery backups, everything was pitch black. His wife was a wonderful woman and willing to endure almost anything. One of the things she drew the line at was anything in complete darkness. The one time he’d suggested camping as a fun vacation, she’d stared and replied, “Camping? Out in the wilderness,...
Clusters of faceless men sat at tables scattered around a room. Well dressed and arrogant, they drank with a purpose, tossing back their whiskeys and gesturing for more. Most of them were older, with neat manicures and well-groomed steel-gray hair. A few, though, were young. Their eyes hot with lust and jealousy. Stephanie and her mother, wearing identical skimpy outfits, rushed about the room serving drinks. As she passed amongst the men, hands snatched at her legs or pinched her butt. One...
The Fuckmeat Gene ?what are you doing on this transport fuckmeat?? Sarah gasps as the older man sat beside her. His hand going straight down her low cut blouse to grab her Double D tits. His touch made her moan, and he chuckled at her reaction, ?Now, now cunt, you know I can’t fuck you on this transport?yet. Its outside of the meat region and there is a minor present. But as you are a slut I can do other things until we reach the region.? Sarah gasped again as he grabbed her nipples, flicking...
My Stepmothers Sissy Daughter By Malissa Madison The dream was so real, she was being chased by some evil thing that thirsted for her blood. She was cornered with nowhere to hide. She felt its hot breath on her as she tried feebly to squeeze through a hole too tiny to fit. The hot breath as it pushed its nose against her bottom. It felt hot and wet, Wet? She woke with a start in full panic unable to stem the flow. All she could do was lay there and cry in silence. She'd had this...
Jason pulled a chair out from the kitchen table and plopped down. “Heck, Mom, I don’t even know where to begin.” “You can begin by sitting up straight. I’ve seen damp washcloths with better posture.” “Ah, Mom,” he protested. “Give me a break,” but he sat up straight and put both feet on the floor. How old was he again? Mom nodded her approval. “Much better. Now, how did all this start?” “Stephanie’s mom called the other day and told me what really happened...” Telling the tale took...
Jason startled awake when a hand clamped over his mouth. “Wha—” He tried to bat the hand away, but a wave of dizziness forced him to stop. “Shush.” A portable lamp clicked on. Jason recognized Stephanie just before she aimed the light into his eyes. “We have to be quiet. How do you feel?” “Woozy, sore” he reached up to block the light. “That’s bright as heck!” “Hush,” she batted his hand to the side. “You have a concussion. I need to make sure I didn’t kill you.” A concussion accounted...
It was a Saturday evening like many other before it. The Robinson family was on their way home after dining out, a tradition going back to when all 3 of the kids were old enough to behave in public. Mrs. Robinson was driving. She still went by Mrs. despite the fact that she and Mr. Robinson had been divorced since the last of their children, the twin boys, were in diapers. She never even dated seriously after the divorce. She dedicated all her time to her kids. Satisfied and content after...
IncestJason pulled up his shorts and plopped down on the edge of his bed. His “plop” bounced his rolled-up socks into the air and down on to the floor, where they rolled out of reach. Sighing, he stood and reached down to pick them up. “Your Mom’s in a good mood.” The unexpected voice almost made him jump clear across the room. He spun and found Stephanie standing in his bedroom doorway. He stuttered. “H-hi.” “Your Mom’s in the bathroom, and I got tired of waiting for you. Can I come...
Yevgeny sneered. The little punk next door had grown into an annoying adult, just like his lawyer father. It was past time to find another place to live. He’d allowed his life to become too comfortable. After he finished this business with Grainer, Yevgeny would look for a new house. Perhaps back in West Virginia? The people there were uneducated boors, but they valued privacy. At his front door, Yevgeny gripped the doorknob and twisted. He’d take Natali and beat the truth out of her. Perhaps...
The sudden knock on his bedroom door startled Jason out of his funk. “All right, Mr. End of the World,” his mother said. “You’ve sulked in your room long enough. It’s time to get over it.” Keeping his head down, Jason replied, “It’s not sulking. It’s depression.” Seconds of silence passed before Mom sighed, then his mattress huffed as she sat. “She’s been away for what, three days. It’s not the end of the world.” “I did something dumb and screwed it all up.” “Jason Todd Thomas, did you...
Part l My first Friday as Jean: Although I work at home, I still took the day off to make sure all the housework was done. Rene called on her lunch hour and said she bought a surprise for me, that she felt naughty and wanted us to spend the weekend doing naughty things. I was hard at the word naughty, my beautiful wife is such a tease and enjoys role-playing. Naughty is like her code word and always means over the top sex for her and me. Her last words before she hung up were, ‘And don’t...
How Gene came to be Janine, a Shemale TS, and the life that has followed. CHAPTER 1 Gene began life as a boy. He discovered his feminine side and is now a Transsexual, a Shemale, Janine. This is his early life and how he grew to know his/her true self, an oversexed female with a bent for the joys of oral sex, with male and female partners. My name is Gene, I'm also Janine. A lifelong C/D and transvestite, TS(Tranny). Nowadays the term "tranny" is mostly used when referring to a...
My Stepmothers Sissy Daughter, part 3 By: Malissa Madison I woke up early, my wet diaper urging me awake as I opened my eyes. Mommy was watching me sleep, and I realized her hand was resting on the crotch of my plastic panties pressing the wet diaper against my skin. "Did Mommy's baby girl wet her diaper," she smiled at me. "We can't have you in a wet diaper now, mommy's just going to have to change that," she helped me out of bed and I climbed up on the changing table, putting...
With Jason and Stephanie on the road and safe for the moment, Alfred checked his message queue. The Charlie avatar stationed at the Grainer mansion had posted an update. Representatives of the Saudi Arabian prince were due to arrive today. Alfred did not want to miss watching Grainer admit he no longer had Miss Stephanie. If things went well, the prince might have Grainer murdered, and that would be lovely. With a flick of concentration, Alfred spawned an avatar to keep an eye on his...
My Stepmothers Sissy Daughter, part 2 By: Malissa Madison I lay there sleeping peacefully, feeling safe for the second time in so long I couldn't remember. I heard voices and I woke up, I was facing toward them on my side. A woman I didn't recognize but looked a lot like the girl in the diner said, "I think she's so sweet. I'm glad Dave brought you here last night. I was afraid to say anything about the bruises on your face, I didn't want to scare you." "Thank you Monica," mommy...
Mother's Sissy, Teacher's Pet By Sandy Brown January 15th, 2012 Dear Ms. Brown, I am Sandy's homeroom and science teacher. I thought I would mention to you that I noticed that Sandy had a small amount of nail polish on the base of his fingernails today. I assume that he was having some fun with you over the weekend, and that before he left for school you used nail polish remover, but inadvertently left some polish on. The color is very pretty, and I'm sure he looked adorable, but...
Institute of Molecular Genetics, Moscow, Russia Nikolai Vavilov D.Sc., Nobel laureate for “Advancements in Genetic Editing,” paced the hallway before the elevators. Further down the hall, a glass-paneled door led into the soundproofed conference room. The email which summoned him there specified he was to meet a prospective patron. An elevator dinged, and the head of the facility stepped through the opening doors. Nicolai closed the distance and spoke in an angry voice. “Administrator Popov, I...
Earlier that morning: Alfred had a problem. Roger Grainer’s little VTOL was unstable as hell. Its autopilot required a constant connection to a dedicated mainframe. The bandwidth for that connection took a major hit every time Alfred checked in. If he were to keep Roger in the air, he’d have to take the mainframe’s place and fly the damned thing himself. He needed help. >define an avatar. What the bloody hell was an avatar? >avatar [skill]/[objective], [name]
Stephanie glared straight into the camera. “Why can’t the stupid driver deliver the package after Daddy comes home?” Alfred, impersonating Grainer’s AI, said, “Miss, the package is for you, and the delivery man insists on a signature.” “But Daddy doesn’t like it when I talk to strangers. He’ll take me to the basement.” Jason glanced up from the live video streaming on his phone. “The basement?” Alfred replied, “Mr. Grainer reserves his more serious punishments for the basement.” “What...
“Congratulations, Son, you are now a licensed driver.” Dad clapped Jason on the back while he nodded towards Stephanie. “I suppose you’ll be wanting the car, hmm? Maybe take someone on a date?” Across the deck, the ladies occupied the big umbrella-covered patio table. Stephanie waved when he caught her eye. “Sure, Dad, just as soon as you give me some of my allowance.” For keeping up with his chores, Jason accumulated a weekly allowance. Although Dad kept the money in a separate savings...
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Good Sissy Girl. I kept pressing myself backwards. Not much further to go now, I could feel the flare really stretching my lips now and that meant I was almost there. As the plug's biggest width popped past my sphincter and went all the way in I shuddered all over. It felt so full. It felt so good. "That's a good girl. Allll the way in..." my Mistress purred at me. I loved seeing her this excited. I loved turning her on. I loved that transforming myself for her turned her...
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Are you ready?Are you ready, princess?It's finally time. It's finally time, princess. It's time to begin. Are you ready? I think you are, princess. I think you're ready. I think you've been ready for so long.You've been ready for your whole life princess.It's time to drop the mask and be who you are. Who you really are. What you really are. No more lies, princess. No more games. It's finally time to reveal everything.It's time to reveal the sissy.That's right, princess. You are a sissy. Say it...
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Part II - Jezebel goes to school, the Templeton Academy: where young womyn become dominatrixes and sissies are crushed into submission. We meet some of hir friends, hir Instructresses, and hir bullies. I exit the gate and head to the main road. We live in a giant gated community, with families that are only 'in the know.' Families that have sissies or otherwise dominate men. A sissy waiting for the school bus, is just something you see. No biggie. One of my neighbors, Dorcas,...
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My phone buzzed at 4:07am. I roused myself from sleep to look at the text message because somebody only sends you a message that early in the morning when it's important. I was right. That text message would be the start of a life-changing series of events. It simply read "Good morning, sissy slut." It was followed up by a picture of me, on my knees, wearing a bra, panties and stockings while sucking on a very hard cock. A second picture followed showing my open mouth, filled...
The bondage wasn't necessary. The straps are there really as more of a ritual and now something I took comfort in due to its familiarity. My make up wasn't necessary either. Well, not really. But I no longer face the day without having at least some lipstick on. Thanks to what my Master had tattooed, I usually don't need much more than that. When it's time for my milking however, I like to make sure I'm as pretty as I can be. Especially if my Master decides to make use of me while...
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The double ended dildo had appealed to her sense of humour and made her wet thinking about using it on me. Sissy and Paul Years ago life was very different to nowadays, for a start pubs shut at 10.30 unless they had and extension for special occasions, they had different bars such as the main or public bar, the lounge and sadly no longer, a room called the snug. This room was usually used by the 'older generation' or people who wanted a bit of quiet/privacy. We had married several months...
MatureSISSY SCHOOL - PART 6 By Missy Crystal The sissies flounced out of the kitchen in a train of swirling petticoats and went into the living room, which was also the classroom. I was the caboose, following Sissy Heather. As soon as we were all in the room, Mistress Mary appeared. Either she had ESP or she really was constantly monitoring us. Either way, I was glad I decided not to try anything for the time being. "Today we will have a deportment class," she announced. "Yeth, Mithtwith...
Sissy Farm - Chapter 16 By: Beverly Taff List of Characters. Me: Michelle - A Natural transvestite sissy; Janice: My Younger sister; Aunty Bev: Janice and My mother's Sister; Mistress Janet: Headmistress of the young lady's academy; Dr Shirley: My endocrinologist; Miranda: A very effeminate Sissy sales assistant; Miss Stern: Miranda's mistress who owns the shop; Peregrine: AKA. Uncle Penny. My transvestite uncle, (Aunty Bev's...