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A WOMAN SCORNED Nearly 45 years ago when I was eighteen I had a sixteen year old girlfriend, Sheila. She was pretty if somewhat naive so far as sex was concerned. Apart from kissing her she only allowed me to touch her breasts through her jumper. She made it quite clear too my hand was not welcome up her skirt. We eventually drifted apart and I never saw Sheila again, at least not until two years ago. I got into walking in recent years and regularly went for seven mile walks that often included a local ancient bluebell wood which was rather overgrown although there were several well defined paths. Two years ago on one of my walks in the woods I was suddenly surrounded by three youths all wearing jackets with hoods so it was difficult to see their faces. Their intentions were very clear though - to get me off the path and into a much denser part of the wood. Once we were well away from the path the leader of the group ordered me to strip. I started to object but the youths made it clear I would get a severe beating and they would then cut my clothes off me. Anxious to avoid pain I removed all my clothes which the youths then set on fire with some lighter fluid and a match. I was surprised the smoke was not seen but it wasn't. I was not kept naked for long. A woman appeared with a bag from which she took out a nightdress, gave it to me and told me to put it on. I did so only because I was naked and cold by now. The nightdress was full length with cap sleeves and a little contrasting lace around the neckline. It was opaque and make of a slippery material, fuchsia coloured and very sixties in style. Next my wrists were secured behind my back with a pair of steel handcuffs. A two inch wide leather collar was next secured around my neck and attached to a dog lead. "Don't you dare shout," said the woman motioning one of the youths to threaten me with a thick stick. The woman seemed to be in charge. Next about a dozen photographs were taken of me, nothing sexy, just pictures that showed me as a collared man in a nightdress. "They will do for the internet." I was horrified. Suppose someone i knew saw the pictures of me collared and wearing a nightdress. I would be so humiliated. And my job would be at risk. Wearing only the nightdress I was dragged by the collar around my neck deep into the wood to an area i had never previously ventured into. My feet were now sore from walking barefoot on the woods rocky floor. My captors were talking all the time but in low voices although I heard the odd word with sissy being repeated several times. Eventually we reached a clearing. In it was a petite woman whom I guessed was probably in her late fifties. She looked familiar. When she spoke the penny dropped. It was my former girlfriend Sheila. In a rather terse tone Sheila said "Welcome to my little garden" I guess she was referring to the wood. "I expect you are wondering why you are here and why bizarrely you are wearing granny's nightdress. You are wearing the nightdress because it's humiliating and it's what mature sissy's are made to wear by their Mistresses. I will tell why you are here later. Sheila turned to the other woman whom she called Isobel and took from her a syringe full of a pink liquid. Sheila had the youths hold me face down on the ground. She then pulled the nightdress up and injected the fluid into my bum cheeks. "That injection contains a very strong sedative that will knock you out for hours. It also contains some very strong female hormones" I just about heard the last comment before I passed out. I came to on what looked like a hospital bed with much medical equipment surrounding me. I was propped up wearing a white nylon nightdress. A nightdress again! Then I saw them. Two mounds of flesh trying to force their way through the front of the nightdress. "Like them," said a middle aged nurse I had not seen before. "And we have given you some cute nipples. Not many women have nipples nearly an inch long. I wish mine were that long. My husband would go wild sucking them if I did." Then I felt a dull ache between my legs. The nurse must have noticed my grimace because she said "We also modified you down there. You'll not be making any more babies. You'll see what we have done when the dressings are removed in a couple of days." With that she departed. I was kept sedated for the next two days and was given pain killers to ease the pain between my legs. "A new day and time for you to get up," said the nurse. "I'll remove the dressing this afternoon" She then led me slowly on a walk around the hospital. I was still wearing the nightdress but the nurse had given me a knee length housecoat to go over it. It seemed a normal NHS hospital and I could see men and women in beds in wards although we did not go into the wards. We walked for around half an hour and as time passed I found the walking easier. Back at what I took to be a private ward I took off the housecoat and lay on the top of the bed. It was about 11.50. As she said the nurse came back in the early afternoon and removed the dressings. I cried. My balls had gone and their place was a small slit which the nurse explained was where my pee would exit my body. A urinary tract diversion is the technical term she said. "It is not a vagina so don't go trying to put anything in it especially a penis." As she spoke she told hold of my cock. It was now less than an inch in length. "Pathetic little thing isn't it. Only just bigger than my clit. Now we need to get u dressed. We will start with the knickers. All women put their knickers on first before taking their nighties off and I am sure you will be no different," said the nurse as she handed me a pair of full black nylon knickers that had a little matching lace around the leg openings. I stepped into the knickers and drew then up my legs under my nightdress. I then took the nightdress off. "Putting on a bra for the first time can be tricky. I suggest you nestle your breasts in the cups first then put your arms through the straps and finally secure the clips behind your back - got it?" I thought I had but no I hadn't so the nurse helped me. "You will soon get used to it" The bra too was black with a little lace around the top of the cups. I had similar trouble putting on the frilly black suspender belt. The nurse suggested I put it on back to front and then slide it around so it was on the right way - easy when you know how. I sat on the edge of the bed to ease the black nylon stockings up my legs. I noticed I had no hair on my legs or indeed any part of my body. This must have been removed whilst I was sedated. Finally I had no problem with the black nylon waist petticoat which came down to just above my knees and was trimmed around the hem with black lace. I was surprised I had nothing further to wear other that a red wool coat that buttoned up to my neck completely covering the underwear I was wearing other than a pair of 3" high black heels. "You will be collected in an hour," said the nurse. I noted "collected" but said nothing. For that hour the nurse had me walking around the room so I got used to the heels. I was collected by the youths who I found out later were Sheila's grandsons. "You will need these," said the nurse giving me a bottle of pills. "Hormones," she said. I was driven back to a house which I assumed to be owned by Sheila. I was taken to a bare room with just a bed in it. There I was left until Sheila turned up an hour later. "Undo your coat sissy" commanded Sheila. If you don't do as I say you will be severely punished. You will call me Mistress or Mistress Sheila from now on. Is that clear?" Given what Sheila had already had done to me I did not doubt she would punish me so I took the coat off leaving me standing in front of Mistress Sheila in my underwear. Mistress came over to me a slid her hands down the top of my slip and knickers a squeezed my little cock. "Not very big is it, more like a girls clitty" repeating what the nurse said. But your tits make up for it DD I'd guess much bigger than mine. Take the petticoat off." I did as i was told and let the waist petticoat fall around my ankles so that I was standing in just my bra knickers suspenders and stockings. "Now Doreen you are going to be my Maid and I have got a very pretty dress for you to wear." With that she handed me the dress which I put on. It was locked at the back of my neck with a small padlock. It was made of soft red rubber with pink lace apron and sleeves. It was indecently short showing my black knickers. "This is your role in life now to be my slave and do all the menial jobs around the house and you can start with the toilet." Isobel let me to the dirty toilet and I spent all the rest of the day and early evening cleaning it. Mistress Isobel, for that was what I now had to call her, was never happy with my work. Eventually I was led back to Mistress Sheila and told to strip completely. I complied after the padlock had been removed. The fuchsia nightdress was produced again and I was ordered to put it on which I did. It felt as sensuous around me as it did before. "Take Doreen to the box room boys and ensure her wrists are secured to the bedrails above her head," said Mistress. The boys duly did as their grandmother had said and I found my self in a tiny room with just a bed. I was pushed onto the bed and my wrists secured to the bedrails with handcuffs. The boys left after turning the lights down low. I was left alone like this for what i guessed was an hour. Then the door opened and a big black man came in wearing blue pyjamas. He got onto the bed and stood over me disrobing as he did. My god look at the size of that cock I said to myself. I guessed it must have been at least 10" long and 2" thick. Any woman would very happy with that inside them. "Hi my name is Errol. Say hello to Errol Doreen." I weakly whispered, "Hello Errol," as he knelt astride my face. "We are going to have fun tonight Doreen." With that it put the enormous cock against my lips. I refused to open my mouth. "Playing hard to get are we Doreen?" Errol held my nose tight and as i opened my mouth to breath he push his cock in. Right in and down my throat. I had never sucked a cock before and I immediately started to gag. Errol took no notice saying I should have opened my mouth voluntarily. Just as I thought I was going to suffocate he pulled his cock and shifted so he was between my legs. I knew what was coming next. I screamed for Mistress Sheila to help me but to no avail. No one came. Master Errol, for that is what I had to call him, pulled my legs around his back. Then I felt the knob of his cock at the entrance to my bottom. "I hope you will please me tonight Doreen. I'm told you are a virgin and I like to deflower virgins. If you don't please me I will get very violent. He then pushed his cock into me. Although I would estimate only ?" went in my bottom the pain was excruciating. He pulled out and pushed in again perhaps an inch this time. The pain was just as bad. This pushing was repeated until he had got all ten inches of his cock fully inside me. 15 minutes this took. All the time I was in great agony and excruciating pain. Errol then fucked me with his baby maker as he kept calling his cock. He thrust in and out of me for around thirty minutes before he shot his seed well up inside my bowels. Errol then rolled off me and lay by my side. He did not have the decency to pull ny nightdress down. Errol fucked me three more times that night including once in the mouth when he made me swallow his cum. I slept very fitfully that night although I must have been asleep when Errol left as I did not hear him go. Mistress Isobel woke me up. "Get dressed sissy," she said. "The black underwear and the black maids dress." I dressed as I was ordered. I remembered what the nurse had said and put the knickers on before removing the nightdress. I was put to work cleaning the toilet again. I did not see Mistress Sheila at all that day. Mistress Isobel gave me increasingly difficult tasks to do many of which I failed because of the 5" court shoes I was wearing. "So Mistress Isobel tells me you can't even complete the simplest of tasks. Is that true?" "Yes Mistress," I responded. "I told you you would be severely punished if you did not come up to my expectation. Take your dress off - quickly slut." Mistress then made me put on the black petticoat and red coat again. The grandsons cuffed me and made me stand in front of Mistress. "Doreen, nice pretty if some what dated name. All those years ago I only wanted you to pull my jumper up and take my tits out of my bra and suck them at the same time sliding your hand up my skirt and into my school knickers to make me wet and cum. May be I shouldn't have said NO. Drug her." I passed out. LATER I came to in a small dingy room in Brixton wearing just the black underwear. The room only had a bed, a few drawers that contained only makeup, shoes, underwear and nightdresses and a wardrobe with maids' dresses and a schoolgirl gymslip and blouse etc. There was a note on the drawer. "I expect you to give me ?250 every day as rent for the room. The ?250 is to be calculated over seven days and if you fail to pay me then you will be punished further in Cambodia where you will work in a sex show with dogs and donkeys. I hope I make myself clear Doreen. Love Mistress Sheila. Needless to say I missed a payment! I wish I could turn the clock back. Not only would I have enjoyed myself with Sheila - Mistress Sheila - I would not now be in Cambodia.

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Originally I used to blog and used the site to link to my now defunct blog. I found trying to blog and respond to people too demanding. I also had some concerns about career sensitive issues. I enjoy occasional visits here and a handful of friendships based on sexual interests. Yes; that began coincidentally or accidentally really. I happened to have had sex outdoors with my husband and to have been observed by a rather sweet elderly man who was walking on the same footpath. He was a widower...

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‘Felicity Benson-Smith’ I recalled my House Mistress Miss Fenton, at the Ladies College shrieking. ‘You girls should always remember just two simple rules; keep your knees firmly together and your thoughts pure.’ She had just caught me in my dorm, naked on top of my bed with my trusty ‘battery boy’ firmly between my thighs, I was only 16 and sex was always on my mind. With no boys around we had to use the next best thing. I got detention and some loss of privileges but in another era I would...

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Based on an idea by Scrambler "J" SuperWoMan By Roy Del Frink FROM THE DESK OF CARLA KENT, AUGUST 18, 1985: It all began on the far-away planet Krypton. A scientist named Jor-El had been studying the recent disturbances in his home planet's ecosystem, and came to one horrible but unavoidable conclusion: Krypton was doomed. After a series of massive tectonic disturbances (i.e., Krypton-quakes), it was going to blow up in a matter of days, and all its inhabitants would go with...

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"Disclaimer: ElectraWoman and DynaGirl and the names, titles, and backstories used in "ElectraWoman and DynaGirl" are the sole property of Sid & Marty Kroft Television Productions. The author intends no copyright infringement through the writing of this fan fiction. ElectraWoman and DynaGirl by Alana The Puppetmaster was a supervillain who had made his presence known in Metro City by robbing the First National Bank. He hadn't needed a gun; he was able to command tellers and...

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Englishwoman gang banged at a bachelor party

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It was the same routine every single day. I'd get up at the crack of dawn to finish the laundry, cook breakfast, iron my husband's business shirts and finish any other unfinished business around the home. I did it all. I was a stay at home mother for twelve years now. I was 38 at the time and I had three children, Josh 17, Emily 10 and Kevin who was 7. My husband Michael was a hard working businessman who hadn't bothered to ask me if I wanted sex for over a year now. He was always busy...

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I busied herself with my morning choirs, dusting, vacuuming, ironing, everything usual for a Tuesday. I brushed my hair; it had dried in to its normal bouncy curls. As I filled the kettle my decision of the day was trying to decide whether to take off my skirt and wash it, it was a little dirty and there were two buttons that needed replacing and my strapy top had some marks on it, I mussed on this monumental problem as I plugged in the kettle and got my cup ready, as I thought to myself do I...

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Angie the hit-woman retired the moment she married the cop with the biggest dick she had ever encountered. Her flirtation with genderless living came to a screeching halt as soon as he knocked on her wet and ready female door to confirm his desire to show her the way to full female satisfaction. Nine months after they sealed the deal with “around the world” finality, the young lovers separated their personal life from their professional life once and for all when young Angelo was born on the...

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2 years back for Haloween I was dressed slutty as usual. My costume for that year was Cat Woman. A tight body suit held with a clasp behind my neck, a zip on my ass to keep it tight around my waist and criss-cross strands that exposed my back and abs. Boots, mask, whip, the works. The tight body suit complemented my tiny frame to show every one that I had no fat on me. My girlfriends and I were partying at a swanky downtown hotel night club. We showed up at the party around midnight. We were...

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Catwoman prowling

2 years back for Haloween I was dressed slutty as usual. My costume for that year was Cat Woman. A tight body suit held with a clasp behind my neck, a zip on my ass to keep it tight around my waist and criss-cross strands that exposed my back and abs. Boots, mask, whip, the works. The tight body suit complemented my tiny frame to show every one that I had no fat on me. My girlfriends and I were partying at a swanky downtown hotel night club. We showed up at the party around midnight. We were...

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Catwoman Controlled

The following story is a fantasy and has nothing to do with real life – except that in real life people have fantasies, at least I do. If you like the story please let me know. My addy is [email protected]. If you don't like the story because of its content, just stop reading. If you don't like the way it is written, let me know. I'm always trying to learn.Btw there is more where this came from, the story obviously isn't complete.Paying the Price 1. Bad news "The professor is out...

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Womans Work

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Womanly

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Policewoman in drag

Pure Fiction… As a long distance lorry driver I have to park up for the night in different places away from home every night. This night was in late winter or early spring so it was still quite cold once the sun set. I had showered and had my evening meal. I was sitting in my nice warm lorry cab on my laptop surfing the web, curtains closed and heating on. I was wearing just my boxers and reading some great stories on the Lush web pages, giving my now hard cock a gentle rub when there was a...

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Policewoman And Her New Lesbian Lover

Last Friday I was still in my police uniform when Gretchen’s motorcycle roared as she drove into my driveway. My 43 year old new found lesbian lover had arrived and I knew I was in for a long passionate night. I had become bi-sexual after my divorce, I wanted to try women and found out I preferred the tender lovemaking and soft body of a women. I had no problem attracting women, I knew I was still hot for a 34 year old, I had the large body of a full figured Scandinavian women, I am six feet...

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Policewoman in drag

Pure Fiction...As a long distance lorry driver I have to park up for the night in different places away from home every night.This night was in late winter or early spring so it was still quite cold once the sun set. I had showered and had my evening meal. I was sitting in my nice warm lorry cab on my laptop surfing the web, curtains closed and heating on. I was wearing just my boxers and reading some great stories on the Lush web pages, giving my now hard cock a gentle rub when there was a...

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