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Sissy Slave Lacey's Big Day As this is the first story I'll have submitted to Fictionmania, I should start off by telling you a little bit about myself. My name is Lacey Bottoms. I'm 36 years old, and have been cross dressing for as long as I can remember. I've always enjoyed dressing sexy, even a little slutty. In the last few years I've also developed an appreciation for dressing as a bit of a sissy. I love the ultra feminine look of pink ruffled panties, full fashion stockings and satin maids outfits and super shiny satin mini dresses. I've come to love the slightly over the top ultra feminine appearance that can only be achieved by dressing like a proper sissy with lots and lots of make-up and sky high shiny patent heels with ankle straps. I love nice long painted pink or red nails and nice long fake eyelashes. I also have a number of wigs that properly complement my sissy appearance. I have been an avid reader of Ficitonmania for years, and decided that it was high time to share some of my stories, as so many gurls have before me. I should also explain that I am very submissive as a sissy, and have been serving a lifestyle dominant Mistress for about three years now. Mistress Katana is an incredibly beautiful, statuesque raven haired buxom, commanding and intelligent woman. She has an incredibly powerful presence, and I absolutely melt and cower in her presence. My sole purpose as her sissy slave is to amuse, please, entertain and serve Mistress Katana in any way she sees fit. Over the last three years Mistress Katana has had me perform countless chores, assignments and tasks, generally to serve as her amusement and conversely for my humiliation, degradation, discomfort and in some cases physical pain. Now mind you, I find all of these things to be incredibly satisfying, highly erotic and pleasurable when all is said and done. I would do, and have done anything and everything that my Mistress Katana has instructed me to. This brings me to the first story I'd like to share with all the Fictionmania readers. It was a typical week for me at work. Mistress Katana had informed me that she would be coming over on Saturday as she was in need of some pampering and amusement. I was so excited all week about Mistress' visit. I could barely concentrate on my work. I have to wear a really boring and uncomfortable suit to work all week, but if my co-workers only knew what I have on underneath every day. You see, Mistress Katana requires that I only wear female undergarments during the week while at work. So, under my conservative three button suit, I always have on a pair of satin panties (in various colors, but usually some shade of pink), a satin bra or camisole, and either thigh high stockings or pantyhose. Mistress feels that it's important that I'm always conscious of the fact that I'm a pathetic little panty clad submissive sissy. Mistress also requires that I wear my CB3000 chastity device all week before our playtime. Mistress Katana says that proper sissy's are not allowed to have any type of release or to touch their clitty's without direct permission from their Mistress. I've found over the years that this lack of release is so important to keeping my proper motivation as a sub sissy slave. My focus and sense of servitude are much less intense and ineffective if I'm allowed to release. So, it's really for the best that I'm not allowed to play with my clitty. Mistress Katana always knows best. Mistress Katana had a number of assignments for me to carry out leading up to our Saturday play date. First off, Lacey had some shopping to do. Mistress Katana had decided that I need a couple of new plugs for my pussy. The one pussy plug that I already had was quite slim. It fit it quite easily, and would slip out on occasion. Mistress Katana was quite displeased whenever this would happen. "A proper sissy needs to learn to appreciate having her pussy used quite frequently, and must love the feeling of having her pussy filled and stretched", Mistress would say. So, I went online to one of my favorite sex toy websites and picked out two good sized plugs that I just knew Mistress would love. Both were made of silicone. One was shaped and looked like a cock. It had a nice girth and was about 4" long. The other was hot pink and was teardrop shaped with a flared suction cup base. I was sure these would work nicely and please Mistress Katana. My next stop was the local department store. I went in and headed straight for the cosmetics dept (one of my favorites). I picked out a nice shade of shiny pink nail polish, per Mistress Katana's instructions. I also picked up some nail polish remover and cotton swabs. I wanted to make sure I had everything to give Mistress a top notch mani and pedi. Then I picked out the best women's leg razor they had, and a high end shaving gel. Always the best for Mistress. I also picked up a set of cheap trashy pink press-on nails for me to wear. I scoped out the cashiers and found a pleasant looking girl that I hoped wouldn't give me a hard time about my purchases. I should tell you that one of Mistress' rules when I'm out shopping is that if the clerk asks any questions, I'm to tell them that the purchases are for my own personal use. Whether I'm buying lingerie, make-up, tampons, it doesn't matter, if they ask, it's for me. So, as the girl starts ringing things up I see a smile come across her face, and I knew what was coming next. "So...giving yourself a manicure hon?" she said half jokingly. "Yes... I am," I replied looking down at the items. "The press on nails, and polish are to give myself a manicure and pedicure, and the razors are for shaving my legs," I meekly replied. I could feel my face turning ten shades of crimson as I told her and she let out a loud laugh. "Oh my goodness, we get all types in here," she said half under her breath. I was so embarrassed; I quickly paid and made my way out. Looking back I could see her talking to another cashier, and they were both giggling. I was mortified, but I knew Mistress would be so amused when I told her. Friday came around quickly and I arrived home to find the mail order items had arrived in time. Thank goodness...Mistress Katana would not have been happy had I not had everything ready just as she had instructed. I checked my e-mail and found another message from Mistress. Her message outlined exactly how I was to prepare for my visit with her. Saturday morning arrived and I followed Mistress Katana's instructions to the letter. I was to draw myself a bath and shave my entire body. Mistress Katana liked for me to be nice and smooth. After my bath I applied lotion all over my body. I had previously purchased the lotion per Mistress' orders. It was from bath and body works. It smelled very feminine and had little gold shimmery sparkles all through it. It gave my freshly shaven skin a healthy glow and shiny appearance. Next I shaved my face very closely to remove any trace of manhood. I was to look as feminine and pretty as possible for Mistress Katana. With all of my shaving done, I headed into the bedroom where I had laid out my outfit for the day per Mistress Katana's instructions. First thing to go on was my CB-3000 pink plastic chastity cage. It fit very snuggly on my soft smooth clit. I locked the little padlock in place, and sealed the key in an envelope for Mistress Katana. I surely wouldn't have any use for my clit that day. Mistress Katana had taught me that the proper sissy way to come was through my pussy and g-spot, not with my pathetic little clit. Of course Mistress Katana is always right, and always knows best. With my clitty locked up, I proceeded to get dressed for the day. I put on a pink satin steel boned corset, and pulled my waist in nice a tight. Next came a sheer pink satin pocket bra. The satin felt so nice against my skin as I secured the three hook ad eye closures. Next came one of my favorite accessories, my silicone breast forms. I inserted one and then the next into the openings in the satin pocket bra. Looking in the mirror I adjusted them. The perky and erect nipples showed clearly through the fabric. They looked so magnificent that my clitty started straining against the hard plastic cage that imprisoned it. It's a good thing that Mistress makes me wear it, otherwise I'm sure I would have exploded right then and there and ruined our wonderful day. Mistress Katana always knows best. With my bra and breasts in place, it was time for my stockings. I had bought the most exquisite pair of RHT nylon stockings for the day. They were from Secrets in Lace. They were pink with an extra wide shiny pink welt at the top. It felt like heaven sliding them up my freshly shaven smooth legs. First one, then the other, taking care to attach all 8 garters hanging down from my pink satin corset. I reached for my pink satin panties which were lying on the bed. These were new, and a bit of a surprise for Mistress. I had ordered them online. They were full brief panties made of pink satin. On the rear of the panties, they had stitched letters which read "Sissy Loves To Suck Cock". Below the writing there was a hole cut in the panties right over my freshly shaven pussy trimmed with a little gather of pink lace. They were so incredibly sexy, I once again felt my clitty straining even harder against its little pink plastic prison. I just knew that Mistress Katana would be so pleased with my purchase. I glanced down at the bed at the dress that Mistress Katana had instructed me to wear. It was a mini dress made of pink satin with white satin trim around the collar and the short sleeves. It was by all means a mini dress. The bottom of the dress barely covered the welts of my stocking tops. If I were to even think about bending over my ass would be in full view for anyone to see. I completed my outfit with a pair of 4 inch white patent pumps with an ankle strap. I then applied the press on nails I had purchased at the store. I applied two nice thick coats of hot pink nail polish. They looked so trashy. From the neck down I looked like I should be walking the streets somewhere looking for my next trick (a gurl can dream). Now it was time to complete my make-over. I started with a stocking cap artfully taped in place and pulled back to accentuate my eyes. Next came foundation, blush, eyeliner (lots and lots), eye shadow, false eyelashes, mascara, and of course my lips. Of all the make-up I put on, I really take extra care and attention when painting my lips. I guess it has to do with what I hope my lips will be used for every time I dress up. I start off by applying a dark lip liner around my lips to make them look fuller. Then I usually apply a high end red lipstick all around my lips. Lastly, and most importantly I apply a LOT of pink lipgloss over my red lipstick. The final effect is absolutely spectacular. The liner, lipstick and gloss all together make my lips look so wet and luscious....I could write a book on how to make you lips look like they were designed to be greedily wrapped around a nice hard throbbing cock. With my make-up done, the finishing touch came in the way of a platinum blonde page style wig. I walked over to the full length mirror, and I have to say that the final effect was absolutely stunning. I looked every bit the part of the sissy slave whore. I was sure Mistress Katana was going to be pleased with my appearance. I had followed her instructions to the letter. There were still a few minutes before Mistress Katana was due to arrive, so I made up a little station in the bathroom where I would be shaving her legs, and also set up the mani/pedi station where I would be painting Mistress' nails. Just as I was finishing up...my cell phone rang. It was Mistress' beautiful velvety voice on the other end of the phone. "Are you ready for our play date Sissy Slave Lacey?" My head started spinning at the possibilities of the day that lay ahead of me. "Yes Mistress Katana," my voice meekly responded. "Is everything ready, just as I instructed?" Mistress inquired in a commanding tone. "Yes Mistress... Just as you wished, to the last detail." "I'll see about that Sissy Lacey. I want you on all fours at the front door, forehead on the floor ready to greet me in exactly two minutes!" With that Mistress hung up the phone. I quickly ran to the front door, unlocked the bolt and assumed my proper position on the floor. I was absolutely dizzy with excitement. The sensation of being completely dressed like a little slut for my Mistress combined with the possibilities of what the day would have in store for me had my head swimming. Just then I heard the door handle start to turn......to be continued.

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Bright Sparks Childrens HomeChapter 11 Abigail Comes Out of Her Shell and Life Goes on

Dennis was a little surprised to see 14 year old Abigail standing at the front door totally naked. He knew that they’d be alone during school hours for the next 3 days but he’d expected her to spend most of the time in her room either reading or playing electronic games and when she did come out she’d be wearing her PE skirt like she had quite a lots over the previous days. “Can you check me like you do Mandy please Dennis?” “What do you mean Abi?” “Everyone knows that you used to put your...

Abigail Forsythe Ch 01

Copyright Otto26, 2007 * The dungeon corridors had very low ceilings, such that Abigail was forced to bow her head. The torch of the guard in front of her danced in the puddled water on the rough-hewn stone floor and left thick ropes of smoke that quickly blended into the darkness. Even in the relative warmth of the Hungarian spring the tunnels were cold and the sound of coughing echoed through them. Abigail pressed a handkerchief over her mouth and nose and shivered for a moment within her...

Ed BiggersChapter 7

The middle of May in Arizona can be quite nice weather wise. It’s also when the University bestows the degrees upon the graduating students. Inside the auditorium, Ed sat in the crowd of students wearing a maroon gown and cap. It was hot under the gown and he fidgeted restlessly. He was here because Kelly had wanted to see him attend the ceremony. John was seated somewhere with the faculty. Kelly and Beth were up in the stands. He had no idea where the cats were, and wondered how John had...

Ed BiggersChapter 11

While the morning spent at the Federal Building talking about the raid had been tough, the afternoon spent swimming, getting a massage, and napping had re-energized him significantly. The time for the guests to arrive had come so he went to the living room to welcome their guests. He knew it was a wasted effort because Ling would warn Bill before they ever made it to the door, but he felt like it was a nice touch for at least one of the family to be there to greet visitors. Beth entered the...

Ed BiggersChapter 10

Mike sat at one end of the conference table absently fiddling with the stack of papers in front of him. Bewildered, he said, “I was transferred to the detective squad the other day. I reported in and the captain told me that he didn’t want to know anything about the case I was working on. Not a single detective will talk to me. Even the ones I know won’t talk to me. It’s weird going into the building and being treated as though I wasn’t even there.” “I went into the IRS office and all anyone...

Ed BiggersChapter 21

Belly swollen with child, Kelly lay on the couch feeling very pregnant and elephantine. However, unlike a lot of women in her condition, she didn’t feel ugly. The men and women in her family paid so much attention to her body that it was almost frightening. How could one feel ugly with so many worshiping her? She didn’t know. All that she did know was that they did whatever they could, to make her comfortable and happy. Ed was on the floor next to her slowly rubbing some skin cream on her...

Ed BiggersChapter 4

The house was quiet. Everyone was sleeping with the exception of Annette. In order to take the late watch, she had slept through the afternoon and evening. It made sense for her to take that watch as she could give them the most warning that something was about to happen. A very happy Annette swayed through the night watching the approaches to the town. She almost missed the three men on motorcycles, but saw them in time to give a reasonable warning. Going into the living room, she shouted,...

Ed BiggersChapter 8

This was the first time that Ed had traveled outside his normal area while wearing his black robe, and the reactions that he received were beyond anything that he could have predicted. People stared at him when he walked by. It wasn’t the kind of stare that people gave freaks, but the kind of stare they gave a celebrity. Months of television coverage about the mysterious Druids had made the name a household word. Whenever there was a forest fire, Sid was on television talking about how the...

Ed BiggersChapter 3

Sitting at the obscenely large desk, Ed stared up at the picture of John that hung on the wall of the office. It was an official color photograph of John. His white hair and beard with the robe, cane, and cloak made him look like a mystic. The whole world saw John as a mystic, but Ed knew better. He sighed and said, “John, you brought out the best in me. I’m a better man for having you in my life. I really miss you.” “Talking to yourself?” asked Ellen Faber as she entered the...

Ed BiggersChapter 18

Lunch had been a quiet affair, the silence broken only by an occasional sniffle from one of the wives and the rattle of fork against plate. Kelly had been on the verge of tears ever since Chief Robert White Feather had picked up Beth and Little John to take them out to the reservation for their yearlong stay. Ling kept bursting out in angry tears since Ed had told her that she couldn’t stay on the reservation to be close to the kids. She knew he was right, but that didn’t make her feel any...

Abigail Jeff are Hypnotized Ch 1

I have received several emails asking if I am a hypnotist. Yes, I am. My stories are based on facts (and fantasy) but are not actual occurrences. Everything depicted is possible. Questions or comments are welcome. * * * * * I had just finished a partnership meeting when Jeff came up to me. ‘Mike, you are a hypnotist, right?’ He was towering over me as he said that. I am tall, but Jeff is gigantic. He is a six foot eight, former basketball player. He was also a terrific salesman. Jeff has been...

Patriotic DutyPart 3 Undercover With Biggie Little

"The mailman left a package for you at the door today, Chrissy," said Todd, coming home from work. "I didn't order anything ... Oh wait, I am expecting a new outfit." "Anything special?" asked her husband, seeming completely disinterested, but making conversation. "Yes dear, it's my hooker outfit," she pictured herself saying. "Nothing special at all. Just a sweater." "That's nice," he mumbled. "What's for dinner?" "I have a roast in the oven." "Sounds good." Todd...

Abigail Jeff are Hypnotized Ch 2

I have received several emails asking if I am a hypnotist. Yes, I am. My stories are based on facts (and fantasy) but are not actual occurrences. Everything depicted is possible. Questions or comments welcome. * * * * * Jeff was very content for about two weeks. I was finishing a sales meeting when Jeff, looking puzzled, said to me: ”Would you talk to Abigail. She has been acting strange lately and I think it has something to do with the hypnosis thing.” “How has she been acting strange?” ...

Lesbian Sex With Webcam Model Abigail

Dear ISS readers, this is my first sex story and I would like to share my experience; an experience of a 19-year-old introvert girl, attracted only towards girls, interested in their body, struggling to convince them to share intimacy. Any self-respecting, shapely, nymphomaniac lesbian like me would look for an alternate source for carnal pleasures. There was this girl in my junior college who I found to be of my type. When I saw her for the first time in college, I had to rush myself...

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Abigail Slaughter

Abigail Slaughter was a woman of passion. Many of Abigail’s co-workers thought she was temperamental, the more charitable amongst them said, fiery, those that had disliked her from the get go said psychotic. None of these people had ever noticed that Abigail’s signature on any and all documentation carried an apostrophe after her given name and, that she never left a space between that and her family name. Most of Abigail’s friends would not have been surprised at this open secret, because they...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 5

Moira opened the door and walked over to a table clicking her fingers and calling for her sister. Abigail scowled as she came over. "What d'ya want?" "Ah ya cannae talk tae customers like t'at?" Moira shouted, and Abigail glanced over towards Pauline. "Ah'll have a pot of tea and a slice of cake. Abigail picked up her pad and walked over to the till, ringing through the cost and printing out the receipt. Pauline snapped at her for talking to Moira like she did and Abigail poured hot...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 7

"Come on," Lisa pleaded and Alistair shook his head. "OK we'll be good to ya, won't we Abigail? Abigail wanna say sorry." The flamboyant teenage girl nodded, and Lisa begged the teenage boy to join them, but he shook his head. "I cannae leave the shop. Not 'til my Dad gets back." "We're wasting our time," Abigail moaned. "And I wanted to help." He winced as Abigail spoke and he wiped his eyes. "I wanna but ah can't." Abigail pursed her lips and rolled her eyes....

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