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I had passed the layby numerous times on my way to work, always with an eye to using it on one of my 'walks on the wild side'. Well tonight was the big night, dressed in my purple PVC slutty mini dress, black and purple lacy basque with integral suspenders holding up black fishnet stockings. Panty wise I had on a purple G string that barely contained my throbbing cock. I say barely, it was quite embarrassing that my cock was small enough to fit, even when hard! A thought that sent a shiver of humiliation down my spine and had me throbbing! On my feet shiny black leather six inch heeled shoes. Black curly wig and very slutty makeup, all in all I felt quite the slut, which got my heart racing. As I pulled into the layby I noticed a single large truck pulled under one of the lights that illuminated the layby. I pulled under the light one back from it my heart racing at the thought that someone might catch me. As it was just after midnight I assumed it was a low chance. Stepping out of the car I grabbed my phone and stand and minced to the front of the car placing the phone in front of it. The first few shots were with my coat still on showing a bare shoulder or flash of leg. I checked these first few shots and realised the light from the lamp above was just right. Encouraged by this I slipped the coat off and got some more saucy shots. Soon I was flaunting myself and getting some good shots. All was quiet at this time of night so emboldened I moved to the truck and got a few pictures of myself leaning against the back doors. Again because it was directly under the light the shots came out well. My phone had gesture control so all I had to do was wave at it and it would take a shot, very useful for solo play. So I was annoyed when it seemed to stop responding to the gesture. Moving back to the phone to check it I bent at the waist flaunting my ass like a cheap slut I mused as I did so. It was then I heard the crunch of gravel behind me, shocked I froze, paralyzed, realizing as I did that I was indeed flaunting my bum to whoever was behind me. I heard a gasp from the person behind me so I stood and twirled around. There standing open mouthed was the truck driver a tyre lever in his hand.. "Oh.....I....I....thought someone was breaking into my truck," he stammered. He obviously and rather strangely seemed just as embarrassed as me! Regaining my senses I bent and grabbed my phone blushing at the fact that my dress was too short to hide my panty covered bum. Quickly I stood pulling down the skirt as best I could and minced to my coat before struggled into it.. "Sorry I didn't mean to disturb you," I simpered heading for the safety of my car. "Wait," he called. Reluctantly I stopped. He pushed the tyre lever into a slot on the truck presumably to look less intimidating. "I.....I.... didn't mean to scare you........Are you one of those........ trannies?" he asked. I blushed profusely. "Well...I don't have real tits.....I really think of myself as a sissy," I murmured. Having answered his question and feeling really embarrassed now I turned to go. "Do you want me to take some pictures for you...." I paused wondering where this was going. "It's quite hard taking pictures by yourself," he added. I turned back towards him unsure what to do. I really wanted someone to share my passion, but a complete stranger, would that work I mused. Well my pulse was racing and my cock.....of course it was hard as rock. He moved into the light and I got a better look at him. Early thirties and quite fit, the t-shirt he had on certainly hugged his chest. "Have you done anything like this before," I quizzed pretty sure the answer would be no. "No but I figure what's the harm....you get some better shots to remember the night......and I get an interesting anecdote," he grinned and somehow it was an easy grin which calmed my nerves. "I have an app on my phone that makes it easier," I answered lamely, knowing deep down I wanted this.. So when he reached out for the phone I simply handed it over. "Okay sit on the bonnet of your car," he commanded. Heart racing I did as he bid and soon he was snapping away from different angles. I must admit because I was not having to position the camera and get the right angle I started to relax. Soon I was even enjoying myself, my cock hard and dribbling into my panties. He had me slip the coat off and so that I was posing in just my lingerie. Over the bonnet of my car, under the light....beside his truck. When he got in close to do some shots of my panty covered cock and bum he smirked. "It seems this little gurl is getting quite excited," he quipped. I blushed looking down to see the rather large wet pre-cum patch on the front of my panties. "Hey drop your knickers," he demanded. With a slight pause I did as he bid and he moved in close getting a few shots of my rock hard glistening cock. "Mmmmm very excited....." he chuckled. "Turn round and bend over," he commanded and I obeyed. It seemed I was completely under his spell now but I was really looking forward to seeing the pictures.. "You have quite a nice bum......cute," he crooned. I was not mistaken in the fact he was getting quite turned on by this. "How about some action footage," he queried. "What do you mean?" I answered back not sure where he was going. "Let me set the phone to video and then I can spank that cute little bum." I could hear the lust in his voice and to be honest I was fit to bursting myself. The thought of getting spanked by a complete stranger had my head in a spin. Added to that the fact that it was all going to be caught on camera had me nearly shooting my load, in fact I was sure were I to touch my cock I would spurt! "I....I....yes please," I almost squealed. He put the camera into the stand and positioned it so that it covered the action. "So what do you say sissy....six slaps to each cheek," he growled. "Yes please," I simpered. SLAP! "Yes please Master," he demanded slapping me rather hard on the bum causing me to yelp. "YES PLEASE MASTER!," I squealed rather girlishly much to his amusement and my embarrassment. So it began. SLAP! "Thank you Master." SLAP! Much to my pleasure and pain with each slap my cock slapped against the bonnet of my car, luckily it was still warm from the drive here. So by the time he was finished with the slaps I was a panting wreck on the verge of climaxing. My ass was glowing and tingling and my cock dribbling onto the bonnet of my car both of which had not gone unnoticed by......Master! "Almost there are we sissy......" I could hear the mirth in his voice. "So do you want me to continue?" he chuckled knowing full well I did. "Yes please...........Master," I whimpered.....I so needed to cum! SLAP!......*slide*......oh that felt soooo delicious....pain....pleasure. SLAP!......*slide*....... Sensing my increased pleasure he upped the tempo and soon I was rather embarrassingly humping the bonnet of my own car, it must have been a bizarre scenario to see....then I remembered it was all being captured on camera and I shuddered to a climax spurting my juices as I did.. He picked up the phone and setting it back to camera got a few shots of my glowing red bum and sticky still hard cock. "Well that was quite spectacular...." he chuckled. "........but I think it's my turn," he growled lustfully. He produced a tissue and wiped the bonnet of the car before rather chivalrously laying my coat on the floor before it, he then simply pointed. Without pause I went to my knees as he took my place and seated himself on the bonnet. Immediately I could see he was rock hard and horny through is jeans.. "So what do you want to do sissy......suck it or stroke it?" he queried. I must say I was assuming he would be expecting me to suck it. I paused, my submissive sissy self wanted to suck his cock like and obedient slave. But then he was a complete stranger, he may have fucked around which may mean he was not that clean! Still the way he acted made me think that was not the case. "Are you married?" I asked. "Yes....ten years...two kids......." he answered obviously seeing what I was thinking. "....and quite faithful...until now," he quipped. "Then I would love to suck your cock Master," I simpered. looking up into his now lust filled eyes I reached up and began to unbutton his belt, then his jeans. He lifted his bum as I pulled on them and quickly his jeans were around his ankles allowing his rock hard eight inch cock to spring free. Unlike most stories my mouth did not water in fact it was dry with nerves. What the hell was I doing, on my knees in a layby about to suck a complete strangers cock....I had never sucked a cock before in my life.....dreamed about it many time...would it be how I imagined? To help myself I knelt forward and breathed in his scent. It was musky, sweaty....and quite grungy....just the way I love it and this got my sticky cock throbbing! I stuck out my tongue and tasted him causing him to fumble for the forgotten phone. Presumably he set it to video and started filming my ministrations. Emboldened by this I sucked one of his heavy balls into my mouth really tasting him and reveling in the fact it was being recorded. Fortunately he had very little hair so sucking his balls was a pleasant experience and an extremely pleasant one for him considering his raged breathing! I worked my way up his cock kissing and licking as I went. The head was slick with precum which I avidly licked off eliciting a groan from him and........ "Oooohhhh fuuuuuuuck!" I sucked the spongy mushroom head into my mouth swirling my tongue along the underside. He was definitely enjoying my ministration. I had to smile at the fact he was still managing to film me! However when I greedily sucked down the first four inches of his cock I was not surprised to feel his balls tighten and his cock head swell. "Oh shit....no.....sorry.....ahhhhhh...mmmmmmm." He shot hot sticky spunk into my mouth and I guzzled it down. It was salty, metallic and very, very sticky. It coated my tongue and filled my senses and I reveled in this new experience.. "Shit I don't believe I came so quick!" he cursed fumbling to switch off the phone. "Well you were very excited....and I guess........ I'm a good cock sucker." I winked at him. He started laughing enjoying the post climax feeling and perhaps my humour. I do not know what came over me but I continued....... "Well that should make the fuck long and slow," as I said this I licked salaciously up his still rock hard cock licking off a last blob of spunk and smacking my lips. Shit I was becoming a wanton slut I mused......feels good, a tingle went down my spine. I stood and then placed my hands on the bonnet beside him smirking at his goggle eyed reaction.. "Hold that thought," he murmured new lust in his voice. He then pulled up his jeans and headed for his truck. I was left my arse in the air the taste of a strange mans spunk on my lips, I had never felt so horny in my life! A few minutes later he returned and I felt the cold slippery feel of lube as he coated both my bum and his cock.. "Well a man has needs on the road," he quipped in explanation. I did not care I just wanted to feel him inside me... "Don't forget the phone," I murmured. I felt the head of his cock against my puckered hole and it felt so big. "Please be gentle.......it's my first time," I simpered. "Sure....." Lust filled that one word. Little did I know I would soon be begging him to fuck me like a whore! He pushed gently and I tried to relax but I had never had anything so large inside me before. As the head popped inside there was a sharp burning pain so I yelped. He paused allowing me to adjust to the size, then slowly he slipped himself fully inside but the burning sensation remained. As he pulled out the pain continued and I was not sure if I was going to enjoy this at all. It was certainly far from the dreams I had of getting fucked by a dominant alpha. He seemed to sense my discomfort because I felt his hands on my bum forcing me onto the bonnet of the car. Of course this meant I was going to get the same pleasure from the friction that I got when he spanked me! In fact the sticky slick feeling was rather nice. However what really got me moaning was that from this new angle his cock head raked across my prostate......and then every ridge on his shaft rubbed against it. The pain was there but the pleasure of having my prostate so deliciously massaged overrode this. So when he was balls deep I was squirming on his rock hard cock eliciting a groan of pleasure from him. With slow rhythmic thrusts he started to fuck me, however this slow fucking soon had me needing more....I heeded it harder......faster. "Fuck me harder......faster," I growled, he chuckled but thrust harder grinding me into the bonnet of my car.. Of course my rock hard cock was squashed between my body and the car and his ardent thrusting was making it all the more pleasurable. Now all I needed was more speed! "Faster......fuck me.......FASTER!" I screamed like a whore. He instantly complied but then I was guessing his climax was as imminent as mine. To spur him on I squealed.. "YES.....YES...FUCK ME....FILL ME WITH YOUR STICKY HOT.......SPUNK!!!!!" He gasped his pleasure fucking me hard and fast and for a few seconds I realised what a wanton whore I had become. Then his cock grated across my prostate and I was a simpering wreck. I screamed my orgasm seconds before his and shot my juices far up the bonnet the orgasm was that intense. He growled his, filling me with his hot sticky spunk and making my orgasm all the more intense. Sweating and gasping like racehorses we collapsed onto the bonnet and I felt him slip slickly from my well fucked sissy pussy. I knew it was a sissy pussy now, it could be nothing else. I also knew I would gladly let an alpha fuck me again. I felt his weight lifted and then heard him pull up his trousers, I thought he would leave now that he had got his climax. Instead he picked up my coat and draped it around my shoulders. I turned and sat on the bonnet he sat alongside me fiddling with my phone. I assumed he was switching off the camera, instead I heard his phone ring in his trousers.....Bon Jovi.....living On a Prayer.. "Okay so now I have your number......." He smiled.....a smile of pure contentment. I had to admit I felt the same way. He took his phone out and soon mine was ringing......Banana splits.....well! "...and you have mine." He handed my phone back to me. "I bet there are some great pictures and videos on there," he winked. "Yeah I will be uploading most of them to Fetlife later." He looked puzzled so I explained it was Facebook for kinky pervs like me. I promised not to put any on that showed his face...... I also glanced looked at my watch, we had been pleasuring each other for just about an hour! "Time for bed....I'm exhausted..." I quipped with a mischievous grin. "I bet you are," he chuckled. I stood kissed him on the cheek. "Call me," I whispered in his ear and then minced to the side of my car. He stood and waved as I pulled away. I wonder if he would?

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The Blushing Sissy

Story writing contest 10 [email protected] She'd been teasing me all week, much, much more than usual. And, now I could hear her talking to me from her bathroom tub, which by the way, used to be our bathroom. Me, I was busy ironing her long and elegant pinstriped wool gabardine black skirt with the flounced hem and her very sheer ruffled black silk halter. Ironing is perhaps one of the hardest chores I have to do. Everything had to be just so, or it was over her knee, panties...

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Home Alone Sissy

What is it they say, "It all began like any normal day." Well since I was wearing a sissy maids uniform it was not going to be a normal day! I had on black patent leather Mary Jane shoes, with four inch heels. I love higher because it forces me to walk more daintily but I had a full list of chores and would be on my feet all day, so practical is better. My legs are encased in shear black stockings, of course they have to be stockings, tights just do not do it for me. They have a...

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Be a Sissy

forced to be a Sissy IThe young man stood facing a very large woman sitting in an upholsteredarmchair. There was no other way to describe her. She was fat, perhaps,pushing 300 pounds he thought. The way she was staring at his punyframe suggested that maybe he was going to be her next meal. She wasn'tsaying anything as she visually appraised him for the first time...Jacob had been brought to this woman by his step-grandmother earlierthat morning. He had been given over to his step-grandmother by...

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Sissy On Sissy

SISSY ON SISSY by Throne Bob stood there feeling beyond foolish. His body had been denuded of hair and his skin, after weeks of using an imported emollient, was satiny. All he had on was a pair of bikini-cut panties and a training bra. He was wearing the latter because his wife, Tessa, had taken him to a specialist two weeks before and gotten him a lovely set of breasts. They were small implants and his nipples rode high on their feminine curvature. It didn't provide any modesty...

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Mrs Grant and her new Sissy

New Little Sissy"I'm done planting the flowers Mrs. Grant," I said."Justin honey, I swear I have no idea why you keep coming over to dochores around here.""I am rich you know just like your Mother, I do have a gardener.""There's no need for you to do these things.""Not that I mind paying you, but you certainly can't need the moneyeither.""I just like coming over here Mrs. Grant."She appraised him slowly now, was this a little slip, or was she justimagining things? Was he actually saying he was...

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New Little Sissy

"I'm done planting the flowers Mrs. Grant," I said."Justin honey, I swear I have no idea why you keep coming over to dochores around here.""I am rich you know just like your Mother, I do have a gardener.""There's no need for you to do these things.""Not that I mind paying you, but you certainly can't need the moneyeither.""I just like coming over here Mrs. Grant."She appraised him slowly now, was this a little slip, or was she justimagining things? Was he actually saying he was attracted to...

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Its Hard For This Sissy

IT'S HARD FOR THIS SISSY by Throne Pete had just gotten home from work and he immediately noticed a look of mischief in his wife Andi's pale blue eyes. He seen that all too often in the past. She must have spotted the concern on his face because she wanted to know, "Is something the matter, Petey?" She was calling him by the diminutive of his name. The switch from Pete to Petey was another bad sign. "It's just..." he extemporized, "that you seem... distracted." "Well,...

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stepson becomes moms sissy

Mark Peters let out a low moan that couldn’t be heard above the organ as it played "Here Comes the Bride." Although every other head in the church turned to glimpse the tall, dark-haired beauty imperiously making her way down the aisle, Mark kept his eyes fixed on his feet. Had anyone been paying attention, they would have seen a small tear escape Mark’s eye.It seemed like only yesterday that Mark’s mother and father had split up. Mark’s dad, Mark Senior, was a partner in one of the city’s...

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My Sisters Sissy

My Sister's Sissy By: Missy Satinpanties Note: This isn't one of my usual stories of sexual degradation, but what I think of as "my autobiography that should-have-been." The make- up of my family is the same as it was, my sister's names are the same, but that's about it. This is how I wish things would have gone when my little secret got "out of the bag." I guess I've always been a sissy. I remember playing dress-up with my sister when I was very young, and can vividly remember...

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A Nasty Daddy gets a Naughty Sissy

I came out of the bedroom dressed in my too-short pantyshowing Pink Shorty dress, pretty anklets, black MJ's, pink panties, red lipsticked lips and with my cute cuff and collar set on, awaiting Daddy's padlock, which would begin the playtime for real. This Daddy I had run across on a website was one who loved forcing sissies to literally mess their panties while they were in bondage so he could then go on to the diapering and teasing them for being such bad baby girlie sissies. Me,...

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Sissy Stepson 10 Stepmothers Sissy

Part 10 - Stepmother's Sissy Mrs. Monet put another knee high on the exhausted sissy and got an open toed spike heel with a very small opening in the toe of the shoe. Mrs. Monet forced the shoe on the sissy's limp dick, which started to harden within the shoe. "Come on sissy, just three more milkings, I know your balls ache and your sissy stick is red and sore, but you promised to hump my shoes!" his stepmother cooed. Finally, Caroline's sissy stick got hard enough for the just the tip...

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What does it mean to be a sissy

Sissies are a distinct breed of transvestites. A sissy is a transvestite who’s primary sexual interest lies not just in wearing feminine clothing, but in becoming an exaggerated version of femininity. Femininity as seen through the lens of traditional hetero male sexual desire. Sissies are not seeking to become women in a normal sense, but are instead seeking to become the object of their desires. Their ultimate fantasy woman if they were normal, rather than being a sissy. Sissies are...

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What does it mean to be a sissy

Sissies are a distinct breed of transvestites. A sissy is a transvestite who’s primary sexual interest lies not just in wearing feminine clothing, but in becoming an exaggerated version of femininity. Femininity as seen through the lens of traditional hetero male sexual desire. Sissies are not seeking to become women in a normal sense, but are instead seeking to become the object of their desires. Their ultimate fantasy woman if they were normal, rather than being a sissy. Sissies are...

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What does it mean to be a sissy

Sissies are a distinct breed of transvestites. A sissy is a transvestite who’s primary sexual interest lies not just in wearing feminine clothing, but in becoming an exaggerated version of femininity. Femininity as seen through the lens of traditional hetero male sexual desire. Sissies are not seeking to become women in a normal sense, but are instead seeking to become the object of their desires. Their ultimate fantasy woman if they were normal, rather than being a sissy.Sissies are...

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Ken Sissy

Ken sat there, staring blankly at the movie screen, showing a big black cockplowing into a white beauty. His wife was far from a beauty, as she was now inher early fifties and had put on a few too many pounds for his taste.... butevidently it didn't seem to have bothered the two black men.Ken looked over his shoulder at the entrance to the adult theater, hoping thathis wife would be walking back in, but he knew better. It had all happened sofast, that he tried to remember how he ended up...

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Mistress Sabines Sissy

My phone vibrated softly signaling a text. I almost didn't look at it. I was at a meeting of the board of the corporation I work for, trying to steel my nerves for a presentation I was scheduled to make. This was my first time and instead of running through my presentation in my head I was focused on what I was wearing under my suit.I glanced at the phone."Someone in the room knows exactly what you're wearing..."It was from Mistress Sabine, a woman I'd only met a few weeks ago. She was also the...

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Miss Lindas sissy

My finger was shaking bad as I went to push the doorbell. Miss Linda had told me how my slave training was going to change. She told me she was going to turn me into her sissy slave. Oh My God! What was I doing here? Why did I even come back here? I was afraid of what my heart said in response. The truth was, I really wanted to be a sissy. Even the thought of the intense humiliations that were to follow excited me. I rang the doorbell and felt my doom consume me. Ms. Linda answered the door...

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The Misadventures of the Worlds Worst Sissy

The Misadventures of the World's Worst Sissy By Cassandra Morgan This stuff isn't easy, okay? The world that looks down upon us think that it is. They think that any wimp can be a sissy, that even the frailest of us can scrape and bow and curtsy. They think that anyone can cook or clean are do the so-called mindless tasks that the rest of us are assigned. They think this is a soft life for soft people. They think we are so concerned with being pretty and smelling pretty that...

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First time Sissy

I was born a "boy" but it was mother nature mistake as I am very petite, 5'2" 110LBS. with a sexy round ass and dick sucking lips. For this site purpose I will start at 18 my journey as a sissy cum loving size queen SLUT. In my senior year with a couple of months to go before graduation I turned "legal age" but was no virgin by any stretch of the imagination but cannot talk about it because of "rules". I had become a "male cheerleader" but was finer than some of the bitches there and had the...

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Im Not A Sissy

I'M NOT A SISSY by Throne My name is Joe and not Jodie. I'm an adult and not a kid. And I'm a man and not a simpering sissy. I keep telling myself that. But my wife Arianna thinks differently. I mean, ever since we got married two years ago she had been running my life more and more. Talking down to me. Turning me into her sex slave in the bedroom, demanding oral attentions and giving almost nothing in return. She mocked my small penis and made me masturbate while she watched....

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Richard the Sissy

Richard the Sissy by Joney Cunningham Hi, my name is Richard, or should I say Regina now. I am a sissy. It all started when I was 15 and my parents had taken my 13-year-old sister out of town for the weekend. I had a part-time job, so I couldn't go. My parents told me that the paid Gina, the high school senior across the street to decorate my mom's sewing room. Gina was into interior decorating and had gained a reputation of doing great work. They told me she would have a...

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The Lingerie Salesman Sissy

I had a career change a few years ago. Admittedly a door to door salesman did not sound good but the money was OK as long as I made plenty of commission but the fringe benefits were amazing. For me it was not household cleaners or insurance but sexy lingerie. Not only did the ladies on my round like to try on the lingerie but as soon as they felt super sexy I would get my “extra” commission. Yes I had all shapes, sizes and ages, even a mother and her daughter were regular customers and I had...

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son turned into moms sissy

My name is Barbie. Everyone calls me Barbie because I am small and I have long blond hair. I am the smallest in my class. My real name is Ashley. Before you ask, I do not like Barbie's. I never played with them. I suppose when you have hair down to your shoulders, then people think you look like a girl and call you Barbie. I am eleven years old.I got this diary today. So I might as well write in it. It is a purple one with a bear and heart on the cover. It has a lock on it. I might as well use...

3 years ago
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Cum Craved Sissy

Taking a quick look at the clock, I noticed that the delivery had run late, and I was immediately stressed at the fact that Mistress would be home shortly. I knew I didn't have time to shower, and there was certainly no time for much cleanup either. I just pealed the skin-tight jeans down, crumpled them up and buried them at the bottom of the hamper.I carefully pulled the bright yellow panties down my legs, trying not to make any more mess. I washed the creamy jism away in the sink, squeezed...

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Born a Sissy

Born a Sissy This is the story told by me "grandmother" and my grandson Timmy. Most of it is true and only some parts have been modified. It all started back in 1979 when Timmy was only 9 years old. He was a beautiful child that I loved dearly. Timmy's mother, my daughter, had him at the young age of 17. Being so young she was not quite ready to be a full time mother. She was just like any other teenage girl who had social obligations to meet. She was a good mother but I understood...

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sissy

Thanks Megan for the courage to comment. I like constructive criticism, and in addition, would love to be your toy! This chapter is dedicated to you!After returning to my house, I realized that our shopping trip did not accomplish what we set out to do, which was to get more panties for me to wear. So as not to disappoint Elaine, I dressed, the panties in place of course, and returned to the store. Not sure what to expect I walked slowly through the door.The salesladies smiled and said, "Look...

2 years ago
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From manager to sub sissy

Cindy was a co-worker; well actually I was Her manager. Even though I was Her manger, W/we were very close friends. As a matter of fact I still consider Her my best friend. Everyone in the office was sure that we were having an affair, but we were just friends. I must admit that I would have loved to have an ongoing affair with Her. I know that I am not near man enough for Her and I have always know that from the first time I saw Her. Eventually after being friends for many years, I...

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