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Intro to Sissies VIII: The Meting of the Punishment Part Three By latexslut John Phillips felt, more than saw, over one hundred pairs of eyes, turn and look at him. He was looking at Goddess Chanazene, and the ladies of color on either side of her. sissyspikes diminishing wailing was sliced off with the thunder of a very heavy door shutting. Chanazene smoked her smoke, sipped her wine, feeling a little woozy, a little upset at herself. Mistress Whip was getting out of line...
Intro to Sissies IX: The Meting of the Punishment Part Four By latexslut "Who's next," Goddess Chanazine demanded, looking at Mistress Satin knowingly. John Phillips stood there, on the stage, his ankles and toes hurting from the high heels he had been wearing for all of three hours. But somehow the stockings felt so very good, so sheer. He wanted to go back to his chair and be part of the audience, instead of here, but he hadn't been dismissed, so he didn't dare. His mind...
Intro to Sissies X: School, part 1 By latexslut John Phillips, groggy, felt himself being woken. Someone had unlatched the cuffs that had kept him bent during the long, so very long, evening. Someone smacked his hood, but it didn't hurt all that much. It just squashed the mucous of mayonnaise and sweat and fear around. The night had been long indeed. While bent over, uncomfortable, dead and silent and corseted and plugged, the heels hurting him, he had been whipped....
Intro to Sissies XI By latexslut "...now," Ms Orange announced, "your training begins." John Phillips stood still, and listened to his heart begin to beat faster. Sweat formed on his forehead and in his groin and butt, where the plug held in yesterdays come. He would obey, he would obey. In his entire life, he had never been whipped until yesterday and yesternight, and he had never even conceived of the pain it could bring. The first stroke hurt, and the second and the third....
Intro to Sissies XII Madam Magenta clicked towards John Phillips, swaying. Now She was awake and focused. John Phillips looked her in the eyes and saw that now She was excited. It was Her turn now. "Kiss me," She said. "Kiss me like man kiss me." Tottering on his heels, feeling the plug push out of him only to get pushed back in by the fat rubber strap, he leaned forward and touched her lips. They were coated with lipstick and lip gloss and he felt the softness of them even...
Authors note: I keep trying to end this, but it looks like there will be two more chapters. I suppose chapter 25 would be fitting. Then, I will edit and rewrite all of this and make it a single story. In the meantime though, another chapter. Thank you for reading. Thank you for comments... This one is nasty... This one is cruel... Intro to Sissy XXIII Joan's eyes beaded open, worried. Where am I? My head... oh, my fucking head. It hurts and I need to go the bathroom and...
Intro to Sissies XXIV: Sissy's End "Drink all of your breakfast, useless. You know you need your juice." Mandy had up ended the gallon jug of come juice and force fed it to Joan, and Joan was sucking it down as fast as she could. She hadn't really eaten in days, just a little come here and a lot of come there. Yesterday, Mandy had completely forgotten to give her her come juice, and last nights alcohol had hit her hard; her head hurt now. Joan was on her back, in reverse sissy...
Intro to Sissies XXV: Sissy Final The last chapter of, "The Total Sissification of John Phillips" By latexslut Home. His gate. His walkway. His grass. His flowers. And ahead, the massive front door to His house. He had made the money to buy it, live in it, love it. And now, under the full moon, it beckoned in bright shadows, darkly. The porch lights were off, the walkway lights were off. There were no lights on in the house, except for the ones in his and Marie's bedroom upstairs....
Intro to Femdom The Beginning It was normal day on the road. I was working out of the Los Angles office for couple weeks and I decided I needed to get away from the local staff. There was a local Mexican restaurant in the neighborhood which was nothing fancy but the food was good, it was one of those places you order at the counter and wait for your food. I headed there for lunch planning on getting a couple of enchiladas with all of the fixings and then taking it back to the office and eating...
Alice blinked, surprised to find herself sitting on an uncomfortably hard wooden chair in front of a very large desk, behind which sat a very large man with an incredibly bushy mustache and sideburns and very little hair on top of his head. He looked very official, as did the room he inhabited. He also sounded very official (in other words, quite pompous).“So, these adventures you had. You believe them to be real? That you really were captured by…” he paused, glancing down at an open notebook....
Medical“Finally! So close to being with her! All alone for as long as we please. I can imagine how this will turn out and I REALLY like it.” I thought to myself and giggled somewhat naughtily. Laying back my head I said to myself and scratching behind my ears I thought, “Ooooh, it’s driving me crazy just thinking about it!” as I closed my shockingly ice-like blue eyes and my petite paw-hands wandered to my high, perky, firm, round tits around a C1/2-cup, fondling them, playing with the fur, and...
Introduction: I have posted this before but never after I got more experience, reread, and corrected a lot. So heres my uber Master/Slave story. They are furries so dont read on if youre not into that. Dont give it a bad rating just cuz you dont like furries. Secondly, yes I know my story ravishing her starts almost the same. I copied it for a whole new story. ***TRIXIE*** Finally! So close to being with her! All alone for as long as we please. I can imagine how this will turn out and I REALLY...
I was one of those who romanticized the whole event. Post-apocalyptic, less than a percent of all humans alive, that was the dream. As the saying goes, be careful what you wish for, you might just get it. For it happened. This is where our story takes place. Magick is what people call it. As one of those who worked on making them, I know that this is not Magick. It’s nanotech. Teeny tiny machines, living off of the world, the humans and the animals. All things that weren’t ‘compatible’ got...
Luckily, my warriors were in position and I signaled them to loose a volley of arrows. From my vantage point, I saw a half-dozen men and women fall as iron tips pierced hide and flesh and shattered bone. A big man carrying a shortsword—probably the village chief—took an arrow in the collar, roaring in pain as he fell backwards. A woman staggered drunkenly with an arrow in her throat, vomiting blood all over her hide top. As the villagers stood transfixed, a second volley fell, striking...
My family was middle class mutt of a family. My mom brought two daughters and one son, Tammy, Lilly, and Teddy, or “Tee” as we call him, into the marriage; she had with my dad, and they had two, my brother and me. My full brother’s name is Ken, and I’m Sam. My dad was an accountant and a part-time college professor at the local community college, and my mom stayed at home as a housewife. We were all dragged to church every Sunday and when we became of age we were allowed to choose whether or...
It all started at Interlochen (Band Camp) 2009. I had noticed him at marching band practices before this but never really had the guts to just introduce myself to him. Someone with such beauty can be quite intimidating. At Interlochen, day 2 I believe, we were walking in the same group of friends and we just happened to start talking. I could tell right at that moment that I would fall for him sooner or later or maybe I already was. Later was our night activity which happened to be the dance...
normal looking and behaving. I am 5' 6" 150lbs, good build (no fat), brown hair/eyes moustache. From the time I was 11 or 12, and started to notice my more frequent desires... i was hooked on woman who wore stillettos or very high heels. I later became attracted to what I was told, by a woman, were CFMP's. It all started with a my next door neighbor. My window faced her back yard. She was divorced and had two children, both younger than me. I was 11. I had just really...
There wasn't much to the long drive to this place, but from the lack of sleep and the cramped quarters of the vehicle she felt all too happy to get out and stretch her muscular and lean legs. They were wrapped in a pair of tight denim jeans with a pair of heavy construction boots to finish the look. She kicked her legs out and energetically stretched--reaching her hands down her legs and bending over vertically to touch the ground in an incredibly suggestive manner. The guard, without a...
I had known a smallest 20 something guy in Japan. He had come to my English school to check out lessons, but decided not to sign up, but I kept running into him on the train. I assumed he was gay, but later found out that he wasn't - he wanted an American girlfriend - so I just assumed he was gay and didn't know it yet. A couple of months passed, and during the summer holiday when the country all but shuts down he showed up at my doorstep. I was surprised to see him, and invited him in for a...
This is a story of my family life. Family being, me, my wife Trish, and her daughters Tracy and Teri. We live a relatively open lifestyle as you will soon learn. I hope that you enjoy the accounts, and I welcome your comments and feedback. I never would have dreamed that I would be living the life I live today. In fact, my whole life has been filled with pleasant surprises and good fortune. I grew up as an only child in a comfortable middle class home in the Midwest. I went to college...
It was a warm spring day , I had been in town looking at the sexy display of women in their short skirts… I headed for a quiet public toilets to relieve my 18 year old cock whilst reading the dirty stories written on the walls. I was in one of the two cubicles with stiff 7and 3 quarter inch cock in hand when suddenly a bare leg started to slide under the partition wall into my cubicle…. and before I realised what was happening ….. I found myself staring at my first erect cock apart from mine....
It was the year I graduated from high school. I had been horribly sheltered. My parents were very strict and religious. I had been controlled and told what to think my whole life. This was my big chance. I was doing orientation at the college I had chosen. I was terribly nervous and wanted to make a good impression. I wore my prettiest skirt with the flowers on it and brushed glossy brown hair. I put just a dab of pink lipstick on and I looked at myself in the mirror. I studied my reflection. I...
It's your first year as a grad student at the University. Since you're new you've been stuck with the more undesirable lab teaching assignments, namely freshman Biology. One of your sections is the evening lab, which no one wanted but you've found works well with your schedule. And at least spring semester is almost over, with finals happening the following week. As you're about the start tonight's lab, one of your students raises her hand. "John, are you going to let us know what our labs...
One of the perks of having a long term partner is the possibility to explore your own kinks, finding your likes and dislikes and to be introduced to new deviance's. I don’t know about you, but I always like to push my limits a bit further, expanding my horizons. There are certain things you just don't discuss or do with a one night stand or with a man, you've just met, unsure, where that particular relationship is going yet. So we tend to start off vanilla and only after a while, when that...
MedicalWell, since I don't have any real content to upload, I figured I'd share something on here. So I think I'll start posting stories of my past, my overly active, sometimes stupidly stupid past sexual experiences. They won't be regular posts, i.e. there won't be a schedule to them, and they probably won't be in any kind of order. I'll just post them as I'm inspired to recount them. All are true, some things have been changed to "protect the innocent". I'm in my early 40ies-ish so the vast majority...
God, it had been ages since I'd been to the beach. I'd driven along the coast a couple times a year over the last decade but had always been too busy to spend a day at the beach. Now I had all the time in the world and I intended to spend much more time out here. In my early twenties this was my usual weekend haunt. That's a story in itself and one worth telling. I guess I should tell that one first so I'll come back to the beach after I tell you how I got to the beach. Never mind, just keep...
It all happened when i was in primary school, misbehaving again with another 2 school friends.Tristian and Bill were 2 of my closet friends i spend plenty of time with them in my later years of primary school.We were around the age of 11 and Bill came from a large catholic family with older sisters and brothers. One day we had misbehaved again and the teachers had arranged for us to clean up the music / drama room as punishment.The teacher explained that all the instruments and equipment had...
Chapter 13 John Phillips stood there, in his high heels, stockings and the oversized plug pushing in and out of him, slightly dazed from his incredible orgasm, watching as time changed its pace from slow motion to incredible, blinding speed. He felt his cock drip one last drop of semen. He thought he heard it land on the tiled floor with a dull splat. He clenched his sphincter to push the plug out of him, and the rubber strap pushed it back into him. There was no relief...
Trapped! Trapped into tears and despair. Trapped into losing his life, his body, and now, slowly, but quickly, his identity. It had only taken a week, he thought, to make me into something else. A slut, a sissy, a skank. He had hardly known these words before, except as an insult, a passing mention of someone else. He had barely even conceived these true notions, concepts until a couple of months ago. He had been on the Internet, researching lingerie. Victoria's Secret was...
"Spit!" "Spit my come out now!" Mistress Mandy declared. She hit him lightly. John Phillips, aka Joan Useless, aka sissy useless, heard. Reluctantly, he drooled out Mandy's come onto the tiled floor. He knew he would have to suck it up later. A little bit of it dribbled down his chin and onto his leather dress. Drip. "Two minutes," Mandy said. "Any last questions?" He looked up at her, mind scramble, "Why would Marie do this do me? That's so much money, no one could spend...
He tottered out, in his thigh high boots, leather skirt, lame' blouse, under which you could just see the plastacene bra and his corset, his gorgeous make up, lovely tousled hair, feeling the plug try to push out of him, his loins pent up, his eyes with those silly blue contact lenses announcing as slut rolling around; his double ropes of gold, his necklace with the lipstick dangling around... He swirled his hair and met a wall. Of sullenness. Mistress Satin was leaning there against...
"Wake up, Joan." Mandy opened the cage, standing before him, wearing the same whites of yesteryear. He raised his eyes groggily. He had slept hard in his cage, but soft in his dreams, thinking of rabbits and hares and Bunny. Bunny. He crawled out. "Crawl to the bathroom, hon. Let's get you enemaed out and freshened. You have a long day ahead of you." Joan Phillips reached to touch his breasts, but they were covered in plasticene. When did I fall asleep? Where am I? Oh, Christ,...
Shunk! Hiss pa baa Shunk! Hiss pa baa Shunk! Hiss pa baa. Joan useless sissy had heard it grow, that din. The mirrored elevators had gone down and down, rattling. Some of the mirrors were chipped, most were grimy, and the cameras were still there. This is a different elevator, he thought. Mistress Satin and Ms Mandy had chatted, kissed and occasionally spared him a glance, or a word. As he stood there, trying to breathe in the new corset, touching the plasticene under the...
Author's note: This is a boring chapter - no kinks, just deep think. I keep trying to end this story, at least part one, but one thing leads to the next. The party, of course, will be the end of part one. And that's finally getting closer. PS. Thank you for the comments. The advice is accepted and taken, but one thing I can't change is the grammar. If the grammar is wrong, it's actually meant to be wrong. Believe it or not. The whole series is first draft, but I do review it before...
Joan Phillips saw a tear fall from Mistress Satin's eye, even as her song faded and the lights dimmed and the doors opened and the noise from the street and the men that had been waiting, entered. They met eyes, briefly, and then Mistress Satin looked away, walking off the stage, looking tired, vulnerable. He wanted to go to her and comfort her, but he was beneath her station, the pecking order; she was like a colonel, while he was but a private. He grimaced. I am in the sissy army, he...
I was gone for 7 days. When I returned, my wife was happy to see me, but it was weird, she was sexier than ever. She wanted me, and even began asking questions about bondage and my cross dressing, which up till now had been taboo. All week she would get me excited, started, not let me touch her but would end by giving me amazing oral six. The week went by and soon it was time for Halloween. One night, after the kids were asleep, my wife said, some friends are coming; I want you to...
In Aberdeen there is, or at least was until it closed, a club called The Metro.It was always linked to one main thing, what my friends called Grab-a-Granny. My mates and I always joked about being the youngest people thereBasically put this seemed to be the place that older folks would go. Sure younger people but. After a while my friends had stopped going there but I kept going.I did feel slightly self conscious about drinking on my own a few times but I used to blame it on a bad day at work.I...
It was a warm spring day , I had been in town looking at the sexy display of women in their short skirts... I headed for a quiet public toilets to relieve my 18 year old cock whilst reading the dirty stories written on the walls. I was in one of the two cubicles with stiff 7and 3 quarter inch cock in hand when suddenly a bare leg started to slide under the partition wall into my cubicle.... and before I realised what was happening ..... I found myself staring at my first erect cock apart from...
Labatt’s Guest House 5:22pm, Wednesday, November 14, 1979 “My mom said Lisa is gonna have to stay until Thursday morning. Dr. Candice wants to make doubly sure her depressed white blood cell counts aren’t from something else besides that flu bug,” I said as the four of us stood around the kitchen island getting a snack before we started our last practice session before our Friday competition. “I can’t believe that Dr. Wellend has taken such an interest in Brick,” Cano replied as she put...
I remember so well that late Autumn, in the heart of Italy, with the musicsurrounding us like blown leaves. The air was cool and sweet. The calamattaolives were ripe and rich and the sweet tastes of gelato pure upon the tongue.All these memories still come to my mind's eye as if it were yesterday. I remember sitting on the plaza, a breeze circlinground us endlessly as we drank the steaming espressos outside the small café.The looming landscape of Rome silhouetted behind her head was a regal...
With resolve in my heart and mind, I quickened my pace, ready to prepare my dungeon once more. Tonight would be delicious, yet simple, so long as my plaything was obedient. I got to work as soon as I brushed the last grains of sand from the arch of my foot and crossed the threshold to my domain. ------ Hours later, I surveyed my work: The St. Andrew's cross had been coarsly sanded, the leather shackles inspected and oiled to retain their suppleness. Long ago, I'd attached the whole cross...
Supergirl - PainslutBy Greg All comments are welcome at [email protected] kicked Supergirl, causing another cry coming from her mouth, as she fell down on the floor with her hands tied behind her back with shining, green cuffs. Her costume was tattered in many parts, she was also barefoot. Her blonde hair was in mess. Her left eye had dark mark around, her nose was probably broken and blood still trailed from the corners of her mouth. "Move over, slut", said villain, kicking her one more...
I lead you into the room slowly my left arm encircled about your waiste my right hand holding one of yours,I grin as I watch you shiver and tremble slightly in the cool air as it caresses your mostly nude body,I mummer softly take a step my pet...my eyes drinking in your body from your pretty toes,up your long silken smooth dusky legs to your shaved bare and already dripping pussy.Your scent already filling the room as you take little catious steps.My eyes travel further up your body...
Story: #25 Copyright ©2005 Written: February 06 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Imagine yourself sitting in your favorite easy chair, nagging wife finally went to bed, or those unruly daughter's disregarded your rules and ran out again, you wish there was some way to spit and process them without spending a fortune, flipping...
This is the first of my early sexual adventures. I will post others. Everything has to Start Somewhere. I was about 11 years old that summer. I lived in a small ranching community in Texas and during the summer, my parents would send me to live with an aunt of mine in a larger city for a couple of months. I did not have any brothers or sisters but my aunt had a son a year older than me named Joe. I always worshipped Joe. Joe had all the nicest stuff. The coolest toys and...
“Fire. There is a fire in the kitchen. Please leave,” a timid voice stuttered after she opened the door to our cubicle. I looked at Molly, she looked back at me: we both stared at the embarrassed privacy intruder and waited for the punch line. I looked beyond the member of staff towards the café’s window. There, I saw the reflection of the flames in the kitchen. This was no joke.Molly and I abandoned our drinks and snacks in the cubicle. We made our way towards the usual exit. En route, we...
MasturbationAt 1:30 in the morning a weary-eyed writer sat at the keyboard of his computer contemplating of the crap he’d written over past months – well, not altogether crap as some of it was meritoriously written, even if he’d say that himself. But then he was a professional journalist quite capable of exercising critical judgment. The journalist was comfortable knowing he’d produced from his heart and mind to the best of his ability and to hell with the critics, though the constructive ones served a...
Introduction: Ron Popeil offers a new invention called The Spartan Spitter. Introducing the Spartan Spitter Story: #25 Copyright 2005 Written: February 06 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Imagine yourself sitting in your favorite easy chair, nagging wife finally went to bed, or those unruly daughters disregarded your rules and ran out again,...
This doesn't mean that it's impossible for him to get me pregnant, it just means that it's going to take some serious effort. I am more than willing to do what it takes, as is my husband. The problem is that his work takes him away so much that it's hard for us to really put a lot of effort into the task at hand. It's not like we don't have sex whenever he's home, we're just not seeing the results from it that we'd like to see. It was a hot summer Friday in July. Joe was out of...
It was a hot summer Friday in July. Joe was out of town attending a convention. We decided that if we are meant to have a baby, it will happen. My friend Sally went through something similar to this and said that it happens when you least expect it. She should know, she has two kids now and she's expecting a third. This particular day I wasn't thinking about babies. I was thinking about getting the inside of my house painted. Joe's not the handy type. He delegates responsibility, which...
Introduction: I found my mind wandering as I starred at the book without reading a single word. Could I tempt Ryan out of his clothes all together? Maybe I can can convince him to take a break and have a little adult fun. He was certainly young enough to be able to get the job done. He was on the skinny side, but he did have great arms and an amazing chest and abs. How big was his cock? I did catch a glimpse of a bulge in his jeans, so he must be packing something substantial. These are just a...
Brenda….. …..For years I had wanted to feel Eric’s hands on me. Feeling me up and then us having glorious sex. I had watched him feel up my sister and wished it was me. I kept this to myself and just enjoyed thinking about it, making myself all horny. I never made a move on him. ….Purely by accident our legs rubbed together while playing a board game at the table one evening. I got chills. We both had on shorts and the skin to skin warm feeling got to me. I slipped up and smiled and...
With a smile, Sarah clicked through the contact ads. She wasn‘t looking for a partner, but she found it interesting from time to see what other people with similar inclinations sought: Teacher is looking for female student Female student is looking for teacher Father is looking for ageplay daughter Daughter is looking for ageplay father Long-time teacher offers punishment for money Rubenesque lady punishes naughty boys Sarah found most contact ads unerotic, nevertheless, she found it...
SpankingI returned to Kathleen's around 9:30 A.M. to find a note saying she would be out until mid-afternoon, and that she had luch fixed for me in the kitchen. "Make yourself at home dear," was the last line. I set to the business of finishing the painting, and soon realized it was nearly 1:00 p.m. when I finished. I put everything away, washed up, and decided to have the luch she made for me. After finishing, I cleaned up the dishes and sat at the kitchen table having a soda. My thoughts turned to...
she jumps at my touch,are you here i ask ?turns to me her eyes look past me yes is the reply,i move away from her hand reaching for me always usessex as distraction with intimacy ,with talking in general. you thinking about him again it goes unspoken between us affairs are wildfires burning fast all consuming and over too quicklyi've done worse to her ,and come back empty and emotionally drainedpart of it is the sex and majority is emotional guilt justifying the great sexnew body to...
"Painaholic" by stHell66(teen,high school,rough,rape,d/s) Begin the mis-adventures of Ally, a misguided and envy slut, always trusting of her loving boyfriend. Can she find truelove in getting kidnapped and rape 24/7. main characters: Ally-the main slut,young envy slut, 5'1" 98 pds, not developed, baby bottle nipples, small breast. Pointy nipples thatembarrass her under her t-shirt, when she gets excited they get more pointier. Black hair in pig-tail...
I got bored with the missionary position real fast. Many of you probably know, once you’ve worked your way through the Kama Sutra, well, then things get really interesting. Being both imaginative and possessed of a somewhat disreputable character I had enjoyed sexual adventures, some of which are best not described, even here.I’d made a filthy amount of money in nanotechnology right out of college having discovered a manner of using molecular chemistry to build atomic level structures for use...
BDSMReddit Painal, aka r/Painal! Not all subreddits are born equal. Some are wholesome, others are filthy, and somewhere in between you’ll find a unique gem or two. /r/Painal is easily one of the most disgusting places on Reddit, and I don’t really mind. You know I don’t shy away from a challenge, especially when it comes to the more extreme smut that you have to go underground to find.Porn’s been getting more and more violent in recent years, but it’s fine when it’s all staged and acted out. Some...
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