I stood on the corner at my usual time and my usual place wearing my usual short skirt and sheer top with no bra and a small thong. I had been working this corner for over two years and nothing special ever happened to me but I had heard of others be
It was time. It was time for me to suck it all in and do what I wanted noâ€¦ noâ€¦ what I needed to do. I finally had a man who wanted me. Who wanted me to be his slave? Sure I would have to suck and fuck all of his friends but that was a goo
Hesitantly I answered the ad â€” â€˜single man wants sissy cd for entire week end of passion and wild sexâ€™. It sounded too good to be true I thought to myself. I sent an email and received one back immediately. â€˜Glad to hear fro
The Date – Day Two
I woke up still tied to the bed and his soft cock amazingly was still lodged in my ass. It was suppose to be a whole new way of life in a town that was in a new country I had never been before. I was a man who now was a woman.
We all have fantasies of being someone else, or doing some other job; with me I always wanted to be a woman. I wonder how women donâ€™t always want sex, to have a man touch them even feel a manâ€™s hard cock deep inside them either their pu
The rain fell hard all around us. The only light came from a old street light down the road. The droplets glistened off our naked bodies as they ran down and over our chests. He looked at me and watched as droplets wondered their way over my breasts
Submissive at work
I had a great trip fucked by a ton of guys, now back to reality. Dressed in jeans and a tee shirt I sit at my cubical and turn on the computer before going for my morning coffee. No one knows I am wearing panties and stockings und
I had just moved into my new apartment and my friend dad was going to help me put in a new microwave range over the stove. I woke up and saw that he would be coming in about an hour or so. I went out for a bite to eat and coffee, lots of coffee. I ha
My very own sugar daddy
I sat back stage waiting my turn to dance. It was a gay bar and lots of horny men wanting some young guy to take home with him; the trouble was I wasn’t young. Sure I had a great body slim smooth more fem then anything, and
He was on business in South Africa sitting in his hotel afraid to go out with all the violent he had heard about in the country. Being a white male in a country mostly of black men made him fear for his life. Ron walked down to the front desk and ask
I had worked for the government for many years, climbing my way to head of my own team. We would explore UFO’s. There have been times over the years where we found and saved some grays as they are know and some silvers both are from the same world
I knew I was out to get laid it was that simple. What I didn’t know was with whom. I sat quietly near the front of the bar in my skin tight red dress and stilettos, and a red ribbon in my hair. (really a wig) So that was what everyone could see wha
Paul was a friend of the family and I knew him since I was just a wee lad. My dad and Paul would go camping all the time but since my father past away Paul almost never came around. Before my dad had died he told me that he knew I had feelings for Pa
I sat in the limo with a man who wanted to give me a ride. My navy blue skirt rode above my knee exposing my smooth soft legs. My blouse was a sheer white front button with a off the shoulder that showed my bra straps. My hair is long dark brown done
My master told me we had to visit his family in Vermont and I was to dress nicely and not sexy. We drove to their house and I wore a skirt that went down past my knees and zipped up in the back, a nice blouse and a bra of course. I decided to wear pa
It was a hot summer day and I sat in a bar with a cool drink. I like to wear women’s clothing and for me to do so, I shave my legs and arms and most of my body. So now I am sitting in a straight bar wearing shorts and a tee-shirt with my legs shave
It was something inside me that made me want to serve. It was more than the sex, more than my craving for a man’s seed, more than the feeling of being told that you’re ‘just’ a whore. Yes it was something deep imbedded inside my very soul.
It had always been a fantasy of mine to be black mailed into having sex. The idea is if you get caught you can fall back onto the blackmail story.
One day while at work I was surfing the net for porn, mostly gay and transvestite porn when my boss c
“He pushed his hard cock deeper inside his ass, and she pushed back wanting even more than his eight inches he offered” I read the book, my cock hard wishing I had someone to use me like that. I sat quietly on the bed dressed in a baby doll with