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How I Became a Transvestite

How I became a Transvestite This story is mostly fiction, I will leave you to guess which parts are autobiographical. I'm now in my seventies, happily married to Denise. These events happened a long time ago now, but document the start of our less than usual relationship. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - o 0 o - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I admired Denise's pert bum as she got out of bed and headed to the bathroom for a shower, before we went out for the evening. As I lay...

A Family of Miscreants

A Family of Miscreants Chapter 1 As she rode along in the open carriage, heading for life with an uncle and his family, none of whom she had ever seen before, Emma wondered what lay in store for her on this beautiful September day in the year 1847. She couldn’t believe life could get much worse for her, than it had been up to now. Her father had died two years earlier, leaving her without a penny, and forced to go into an orphanage. When she had entered the orphanage, she remembered thinking...

Be Careful What You Wish For

BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR Paul Scott had been married to Mary for nearly ten years and now they were approaching their thirtieth birthdays. Mary would be the first to admit that she was the jealous type, for years fretting that he would have an affair with someone at work and it was for that reason she insisted that he wore a bra and panty set under his suits. When they were first married Mary carried on working in her uncle's business as his assistant come secretary, but soon...

Telling Lindi the Bad News

A Script: Breaking the Bad News to Lindscom LaVerne "You look shocked and unhappy." "It's so sudden..." "But, darling, I told you about the possibility of Abigail's Nursery last year." "I didn't like it then and I don't like it now. So I forgot... I don't want to go... I'll be lonely... And it sounds like a prison..." "You won't be lonely. There'll be plenty of babies just like you. You'll make lots of friends... And as far as its being a prison, it's not really much...

No more Doctor Nice Guy Part 20 final

No More Doctor Nice Guy Part 20 12 months earlier It was only when I heard the front door being unlocked that I realized I'd completely lost track of time. I was sideways on the living room couch, wearing my favourite trackies, (sweat pants) with my legs tucked up underneath me, lost in my own little world. I put down my book, quickly wiped my eyes, and slid off the lounge setting. I made my way to the front door to greet my husband. I did that most days anyway, but I was...

The disaapearance of Julian Ross

The disappearance of Julian Ross by Elaine © 2019 Chapter 1 - Out of work Julian ran across the road splashing through the puddles towards the front door of his lodgings. He was soaking wet after trudging through the streets of London all morning looking for work. He was an out of work actor who specialised in drag acts but it seemed that there was no demand or fashion for men acting as women on the stage. That being so he'd decided to try and get a normal job. He'd do...

Pledging Tau Geta Delta Part 7 Boxers or Lace

Pledging Tau Geta Delta - Part 7 - Boxers or Lace By Farleven Waking up in my own bed was its own kind of rude awakening. All by myself, alone with my thoughts. I had so much to think about. I'd gotten used to the breasts and the emptiness between my legs. My new anatomy still felt strange when I thought about it, but my mind was on other issues today. Today was the last day of my initiation week, my last day as a girl before the fraternity president would turn me back into a guy...

Swim Coach chapter 5

I couldn’t wait for practice the next day, though when I got there I learned that Matt was out sick. I was disappointed by his absence and recall that some of those butterflies of doubt seemed to reinvade my belly. My practice was lackluster and I think I must have been pretty moody because Beth called me on it after practice. I told her that nothing was wrong but I could tell she didn’t believe me. I really felt the need to talk to Matt so I did something that I can’t imagine myself doing now....

For my Lord

FOR my LORDIntroductioni am a slave! And this is my story. my Lord is my owner; He is a rich and powerful man who lives in The Netherlands. i am a 30 year old Irish woman, 5’ 8? tall, 34B/24/36 with pert and perky breasts, long dark curly hair and a neatly trimmed ?landing strip?.my Father was a strict Catholic and he would regularly spank me when i was a child; nothing sexual or abusive, merely because i deserved to be punished. However, my Father died when i was 14 and after that i ran wild;...

Trish and Cyn 1

"Wake up, loser!" A slap on the head. "Now, little brother! Paaat-rick." My older sister, Cynthia, was always the one to wake me up. And take responsibility in general. But when I wanted to be lazy, the extended-out name always did that, I couldn't ignore it! "OK, what does Mom want?" "Sorry, we have to do some shopping for me, it will be boring for you, just take a shower so we can have breakfast and get out of here." Cynthia was always bossy to me, but not to be bad, just to keep me...

The Last Resort Chapter 10

Chapter 10 - The Dorm Part 4 "Ah yes," Joy beamed, "the clothes... Let me start with what you don't see. One might understandably expect to a few maid's uniforms hanging there, and perhaps some frilly, petticoated little-girl dresses, just dripping with ribbons and bows. Well rest assured we have plenty of both, but we keep them in Central Costuming. If such an outfit is in the daily plan for a sissy, they are to report to and be fully outfitted there. The clothes you see bulging...

After The Fire

Chapter 1: A Life Ablaze Virginia. April 1956 It was the extreme heat that brought Robert Tierney out of his stupor. Gaining consciousness quickly, he saw the flames splashing around him, the walls were already consumed by fire and the roof of the shed was aflame looking ready to collapse. Pulling himself onto his unsteady legs he could hear the sirens in the distance. Stumbling to the door, he reached for the handle, quickly pulling back his hand at the extreme temperature of...

SAGN Chapter Six Triage

SAGN: Chapter Six- Triage M'Tehr and Jacen Day Two: 2230 hours It was an uncomfortable walk for M'Tehr back to the borders of the Grove. It wasn't the steady rain that streamed down over her body that made it so for her. It wasn't those rivulets of water that flowed over her and fell to the pavement in silent streams, undistorted by her glamour. It wasn't even the conversation she had with Singh moments ago that made it so difficult for her now. In truth it was none of those things....

Saturday Night Sissy

SATURDAY NIGHT SISSY by Throne I spend all week, every week, dreading Saturday. My wife Alana met Dutch several months ago. I knew my bride had a past as a party girl, and that she still flirted with men. Male eyes always went to her, a tall girl with a stunning figure -- big bust, tapering waist, flaring hips, full thighs and, most of all, a plus-size bottom that sticks way out and moves like it's on springs. Dutch was the kind of guy she used to date -- big, rough, uncouth. The...

Taming a rude sister

Hi, I am Sandeep. This is my first story. I have been reading stories on this website for quite sometimes and I wonder how many of them are actually true. Well this is a real life experience that happened in 2006. I stay in South Delhi and born bought up in a rich Punjabi family. This incident happened when I was 18 years old. I have elder brother who is four years elder to me and a sister who is 2 years older. My brother’s name is Mohit and my sisters’ name is Shweta. Shweta is a typical Delhi...

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