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01 Dec 2004
Wearing high-heels boots, nylons and a tight dress is a real turn on for me! Love Articgirl
02 Dec 2004
vicki you look so pretty in your frills making all of us so jealous - yvonne
05 Dec 2004
We (you & me) meet in a bar, you come on strong, seduce me & tease me. After a few tempting kisses, you invite me back to your house. You quickly strip me down & discard my clothes. Blindfold & hand cuff me. Then I hear another voice. It's your Mistress. She sees me as a nice addition to her maid staff & feminises me - forcing me to be her maid, just like you Vicki.
08 Dec 2004
My fantasy is to be enslaved by the very sexy, very beautiful but oh so promiscuous/slutty girlfriend of my teenage years. She cheated on me when I was 14 and ended up being the "slut" of the town. She is a confirmed nympho yet still so beautiful and alluring/mystifying to all who meet her... We are both in our early 30's now and re-connect. I am extremely successful/ wealthy and confide in her my deep submissive tendencies and cravings to be the 24/7 slave-maid to a beautiful, sexy, cruel and sadistic dominant woman. She is agreeable and we end up living together, on the following terms: Me/slave - i am her legal contract-bound slave (property) - financially deposit all my earnings in her account - transfer ownership of all my assets to her - all body hair is shaved including head - kept collared and dressed in feminine attire inside our home at all times - kept in 24/7 chastity - forced to perform all domestic duties including cooking, cleaning, and errand running - serve as Mistress' personal maidservant providing her with 24/7 "beck and call" services including foot rub, back rub, full body massage, and oral servitude; - denied orgasm except for 1X/weekly in the most humiliating of ways, always forced to consume cum Her/Mistress - Mistress still chooses to manage the small retail store she owns but other than that need not work - Has enjoyed extensive "cosmetic work" that she desired including breast enlargement and tummy tuck - Has part-time personal trainer to keep her in tip-top shape; He of course is young, well built and very good looking, She fucks him regularly - Has very high end shopping/dining addiction which is constantly kept fed by my paychecks, including weekly splurges and day trips with girlfriends and lovers - Keeps several lovers and regularly cuckolds me with them, forcing me to watch and /or serve them as a slave maid dressed in feminine attire
11 Dec 2004
This is not a fanasy, it took place a few years ago, and the cb2000 has been replaced by a Tollyboy. Thanks to Elaine for fablous uniforms, this is being typed in on the day Daisies arrived... VERY restrictive... Mistress loves it! Another Stage It was raining hard, the wind giving the ice in the air the force to be a weapon of the Gods, peppering any exposed skin with sharp needles. It was a terrible a night to be walking around the block. It was a shock to be doing it at all, and to be ordered out in such a manner was awe inspiriting. "Go, take your cane, and be at least 30 minutes". I turned toward the bedroom to change into "outdoor" clothes, I had been 'feminised' in my french maids dress since early morning. My Mistress had 'treated' me by forcing me to wear a corset for the first time which instantly reduced my waist by 4", and this made the uniform baggy. Still, it had humiliated me in a way I had not felt before, and seemed to have pleased Mistress. "Where are you going slave, your wax jacket is that way!". Stunned, I walked down the hall, wondering if Mistress was really serious about sending me out in the rain wearing my court shoes. The 2.5" stiletto heals may be a little battle worn, having been my 'housework' shoes for some time, but they hardly deserved to be soaked to death on the pavement. Not only did the condition the shoes where going to get into concern me, to a person with my eyesight they represented a real challenge on the battleground regarded as pavements around our house, especially as I was tightly laced! "Don't forget slave, to keep yourself safe you must wear your Sam Brown". "Yes Mistress" I managed to stammer as I zipped the jacket up. The coat was big enough to hide the bosom the false bra gave me but the fluorescent Sam Brown would rob any chance of that and nicely highlight the shape the corset and filled bra gave my femisied body. I still could not quite believe my Mistress was going to send me out like this, but the only words she uttered were; "Leave the door unlocked behind you but take your key". Not having a watch, I concentrated on manoeuvring my way around the deserted block. Along the main road I could feel the embarrassment burn off the water hitting my face. By the time I returned my feet were soaking, the rain dripping off my coat and hat. The feminine shape and the sound the shoes made were key elements in most uniforms I was forced to wear, but never had they had such an effect as I self consciously minced my way around the streets in terror of catching a heel. I went to enter the house but found the door locked again. The hall was in darkness when I inserted my key and stepped inside. As soon as I closed the door a torch shone in my face and I was told to lock the door. "Slave, put your coat on its hook and put on the blindfold you will find there PROPERLY! Then put your ankle cuffs on and connect them". "Yes Mistress" I said in a puzzled but slightly disgruntled voice, I wanted to dry my feet and shoes. I did as I was told and stood there slightly shivering, not from the cold, but from the tone of the last command. We have not been true Mistress and slave for long and there was something in that voice and in the planning so far that told me we were entering a new phase. After such an active day I had assumed I'd be sent to change and to present my Mistress with a warm drink, but I soon realised I was very wide of the mark. My Mistress moved in front of me and ordered me to bend down. I did so and a lead was attached to my collar. "Follow me" Mistress commanded, reinforcing her command with a sharp tug on the lead. She lead me into the main bedroom and told me to wait as she unclipped me. She then left the room and using the baby monitor she ordered me to remove my blindfold. On the bed in front of me was a fresh towel, but when I picked it up I saw a new french maids dress, obviously bought to fit over the corset. A new pair of stockings were alongside, with an open box with a new pair of shoes. As soon as I unwrapped them I could see the heal was higher than the pair I had on. "Get on with it slave" my Mistress ordered through the speaker, so I dried myself with the towel and removed the stockings and shoes. The corset made the whole operation more difficult, but less than I had imagined. I took care not to damage them as I put on and attached the stockings and then put on the snugly fitting uniformed. It was VERY difficult to do it up but with a bit of a struggle and some ingenuity I finally managed to get the zip all the way to the top and smooth the dress over the petticoat. The shoes were not as bad as I first feared but with the corset I felt I was not totally balanced. I took great care with the apron, amazed and perturbed by the effect of the corset in a dress made to fit. "You finished yet slave" asked my Mistress, her voice making me jump. "Yes Mistress" I lied, frantically grabbing a hairbrush. "Blindfold on, face away from the door and hands behind your back". I barely had time to comply, and soon heard the door open. "Kneel" Quickly obeying, I felt handcuffs fastening around my wrists. "You are a scruffy offering" she said, as my Mistress smoothed the dress collar and attached her lead. She then told me to stand and carried on her inspection. Once she was satisfied she told me to follow her and we walked, slowly, into the lounge. I was instantly aware of someone else in the room but had to keep concentrating on not walking into my Mistress or stumbling. "Turn to face the settee slave, and kneel". She was behind me as I lowered myself to the floor as gracefully as possible, and as soon as I was in position she removed the blindfold. I was looking at a face I did not know. "Say who and what you are". Crimson with embarrassment I did as ordered. "I am the sole property of my Mistress. I am her slave and exist to do her bidding. I am honoured to be her domestic servant, pain slut, and sexual plaything". The stranger looked on, and I was embarrassed further to see that she was really enjoying this. "Slave, kiss my boots" my Mistress ordered. I tore my eyes from the smile in front of me and turned to obey, acutely aware of the view the stranger would get of what might pop out of the camisole knickers I was wearing. What I saw made me stop dead. My Mistress was in a leather corset, with a leather skirt and black stockings. She had a studded collar and held a dressage whip which she started to tap against her side. "What are you waiting for slave". I started kissing as ordered but the clothes I was wearing did not make it easy to do with my hands behind my back. After a minute or so Mistress moved back and said "Get up you worthless slut". I obeyed with very ill grace, only to find the stranger brushing past and leaving the room. My Mistress ordered me to sit on the edge of a low table whilst my blindfold was replaced and the lead reattached. Once they were in place we moved into the bathroom. My Mistress ordered me to stand and removed the handcuffs. Without a word she pushed wrist cuffs into my hands and I lost no time in donning them as she flicked the whip at my legs. "Walk back and sit slave" ordered Mistress "and connect your feet to the chair. I unclipped my feet and connected the g-clips to eyes screwed into the legs of a chair that had been behind me. My Mistress padlocked my wrists to eyes in the chair back and again removed my blindfold. The stranger came in carrying a box and what looked like a fishing tackle toolbox and Mistress turned to me and said "May I introduce Kelly, who I met recently at a munch". "Hello" said the rather attractive young lady, to which I replied to in a diffident manner. "Kelly is a beautician, and has kindly offered to try and make you look more presentable, although I do hope she can work miracles quickly as she does have to be home by 3 am". Kelly wrapped me in various protective drapes and got to work. My hair was washed and cut very short, and I was closely shaved. My eyebrows were plucked and elaborate make-up was applied. The finishing touch was a long wig of dark hair which dropped half way down my back. Once it was in place it was gathered and made into a tail sprouting from the top of my head. Through all this Kelly and my Mistress chatted about slaves and how they should be treated, fitting punishments and other topics such as how much fun Mistress was going to have with me and my deep-set eyes rubbing off the makeup. The effect of which, along with the proximity of such a nubile young lady and the odd glimpse of my leather-clad Mistress gave me a non too subtle erection. As the final touches were being done to the wig my Mistress returned to the room having gone to get a drink. She made me jump when she suddenly appeared in front of me and lifted my petticoat to reveal the unauthorised erection that had escaped the cammi knickers. "What is this slave?". I gulped and stammered the correct reply "An unauthorised erection Mistress" "Some erection slave," said my Mistress "but it is something we do not want so it will be dealt with". At that she dumped a bag of frozen peas wrapped in a thin plastic bag into my lap. "Do not let that drop off your lap slave, or I will be melting ice cubes on your backside to take away the excess heat of a good thrashing...". The erection vanished, and I was getting very worried when my Mistress grabbed the bag. I realised then that Kelly had left the room. "One more treat for you slave", said my Mistress, as she produced what looked like a plastic tube. I soon found out it was called a CB2000. She then called Kelly in to fit the CB2000. With her usual thoroughness the thing went on with ease, but having my Mistress look on whilst someone else tugged and pushed my manhood around was almost too much to bear. In a surprisingly short time, however, the CB2000 fitted perfectly. The conformation of this was the sound of a padlock clicking into place. Mistress went around and unchained my arms. I was ordered to unclip my feet from the chair and clip them together again. I removed the leather cuffs and had my hands placed behind my back in metalled cuffs. My Mistress walked behind me, warning me that she had the whip handy and I'd better so as I was told. The first stop was a full length mirror. The image staring back at me startled me. The effect was eerie, it was still me, but only just. "Into the lounge NOW slave, and don't linger" barked my Mistress, and I did my best to obey in corset, 4" heels, and bound hands. I took small steps into the lounge, only stopped by an order from my Mistress. I was suddenly aware of a camera on a tripod. I was placed against a wall and a number of pictures were taken by Kelly of the uniform, make-up and my new 'jewellery'. "These are going on our web site slave". The embarrassment complete, I was ordered to go and make a drink, and was released from my cuffs for the ease of doing so. When I returned Kelly was packing away, and I was told to help and thank her by kissing her shoes. She then took her leave. "You now have the job of taking all that make-up off slave, but look carefully and learn as much as you can because Kelly will be back to teach you how to do it. Be quite clear that you had better learn well, as Kelly is to be rewarded for her time by your attendance to her domestic cleaning along with your duties here for as long as it takes. Do you understand slave...". "Yes Mistress". "Not tomorrow though slave. Tomorrow Kelly's' husband George is coming over to show me how to better beat my slave. Oh, and he did mention something about candles... I hope you are looking forward to that, I am...".
12 Dec 2004
my mane is abigail here is one of my favorite fantasies. i live as a girl and one day walking through my home town of mansfield doing some window shopping ,i get the feeling someone is watching me but every time i look around i cant see who it could be this keeps happening for about two hours and i am increasingly getting nervous but also a little turned on and flushed.i decide to go into the ladies and freshen up and calm down a littlewhile im there.whilst i am doing my facei am suddenly forced to the ground by someone standing on the back of my knees i cant see who it is being downon my knees,i'm quite frightened and a little excited again especially when i find i can't get back up.suddenly a strong female voice says "about time you learnt your place bitch" "sorry" i try to reply, but am cut of with a sharp smack across my satin clad bottom "silence slaveyou will speak only when told to understand?" i nod my understandingand receive another harder smack "answer me tart" "yes maam" i quiver "its mistress slut"comes the reply with another slap "yyyes mistress" i mumble as a dog collar is fastened around myneck "you are mine bitch ,now what's your name?" "abigail"i stammer a little shaken another smack "wrong answer slut it's sissymaid abigail and don't forget mistress!" "sissymaid abigail mistress" i reply as i am wrenched to my feet by the dog collar. "turn around slave"i'm commanded islowly turn and instinctivly curtsey "thats better tart now your coming home with me" continues the glamourous lady before me then she turns and quickly stalks out of the toilets dragging me in tow with the collar and lead around my neck.for twoand a half hours i am dragged around the shops in the town centreas my new mistressdoes her shopping handing me her numerous bags to carry,everybody stares at me i feel so humiliated and degraded and yet i am really enjoying myself too.suddenly a group of my friends come into veiw and i bow my head trying to hide my face, mistress notices and gives me a knowing smile, "do you know them sissy?" she asks "yes mistress" i answer quietly "oh good"she laughs "time for some fun" we follow my friends until they go into a pub "well get you changed into something suitable and go see them sissy"she smiles cruelly and with that i am dragged to the local adult shop where my mistress purchases a sissymaid uniform in pale blue along with matching lingerie and shoes and a blonde wig and dresses me then and there i feel so degraded my mistress even lets the shop owner feel my bum.before i realise we're back outside the pub with my friends insideand heading in. "you had best behave and not show me up sissy" im told as we enter, "yes mistress" we enter and my mistress takes a seat near the bar and my friends who fortunatly dont recognise me in my new attire and wig ,however they find it very funny laughing and joking about the sissy lesbo. my mistress sends me to the bar for her drink and an ashtray of water i curtsey and go to do her bidding to more laughs from my friends. i am a little puzzled about the ashtray but do as i am told i definatly dont want to upset my mistress now .i return curtsey and give my mistress her drink, "put the ashtray on the floor there's a good little sissy"my mistress commands i curtsey and obey "now on your knees and drink it like a dog" i obey instantly its becoming second nature already and begin lapping up the water with my tongue, "dogs bark bitch"mistress tells me with a spank as well,"now bark like a good doggy" "woof woof" i cry tears streaming down my face, "you certainly are" a friend says laughing, "would you like a go?" my mistress asks my friends "yes" they laugh in unison "come here doggy" one says as my mistress hands over the lead and i obeidiantly go over. "im just nipping to ann summers can you look after my sissy until i return?"she asks my friends "no problem" they reply as my mistress leaves she tells me i must obey my new masters until she returns i hope shes not long. after five minutes of being a dog for my still ignorant friends i'm told to sit on one of my friends laps and have my bottom felt and pinched librally, i am ordered to give them all french kisses and fetch their drinks twenty minutes pass and one friend takes my lead and goes to the toilet and makes me hold his penis while he pees he thinks its very funny, "now lick it clean"he commands i gulp i dont fancy men vut if i disobey and mistress finds out i'm in big trouble so trembling i lick his cock clean and put it away.we return to the bar and once again i am forced to get off with my friends.after another five minutes of this with my friend telling the others what i did my mistress returns and makes me stand in the corner while she talks to my friends "face the wall sissy" i'm told as i try to see what their talking about after five minutes i am called over and told to introduce myself, "my name is sissymaid abigail"i tell them with a curtsey for each and a very deep one for my mistress,staying down until in told to rise. "i've been told you where a good little sissy" mistress smiles"now face away hands behind your back"she commands and i am cuffed then have a pink ribbon tied around my ankles only letting me take tiny sissy steps. "were going now"mistress says handing them a card "if you want to use this little sissy again give me a ring"and then pulls me up and out after her .we walk through town to my mistresses car shame flooding my face while i take my little sissy steps i open the door and she gets in and then i get in myself. "where did you live?" i tell her and soon we are in my house getting my girly things and back out on my way to my new home.once we arrive i am shown to my room and told to put my things away and make a drink for my mistress i rush to obey as fast as i can trussed up as i am,suddenly the phone rings, "answer the phone slave" "hello mistress er" "strict" "hello mistress stricts sissimaid abigail speaking how can i help?" i ask its my friends wanting to make an appointment mistress takes over with a smile. "we'll soon have you trained sissy "she laughs the end
13 Dec 2004
i think i have a fantasy of being forced to serve You, miss vicki, as Your sub-sissy maid. A sissy's personal sissy-maid, taking all Your punishments and humiliations for You.
14 Dec 2004
I trully believe there is only one thing missing from this site and your Mistresses sluts life!!! and thats a TRUE Dominant Male with 20 years experience to trully turn you into the slut maid you were born to be..what pretty cocksucking lips you have pansy!!!!Deviant_master@yahoo.com
14 Dec 2004
hi im josie (josh) and when im older i would luv tohave a mistress and be humilated in public have to eat her/his shit and meet other sissy slaves and be ur own dolly and live 24/7 as a babie get spanked make me cry tease me infront of my friends and familie by
15 Dec 2004
abigail here heres chapter two it isn't long before two of my friends turn up and i'm sent mincing of to answer the door. "welcome masters" i say with a deep curtsey, "such a sweet sissy" one smiles and pinches my bottom "please follow me sirs" i smile compliently and lead them into the sitting room with my sauciest wiggle in my walk. "hurry up sissy" my mistress commands as i show my friends to their seats,"now make these nice men a drink" "yes mistress " icurtsey and rush to obey, "what would you like to drink sirs?" i ask "coffee" they both reply "and i will have tea" mistress smiles ,i curtsey and trot to the kitchen to obey. when i return with the drinks on a silver tray my mistress is laughing and joking with my friends "ah here she comes" she laughs "hurry along sissikins don't dawdle" "yes mistress"i curtsey with a deep blush spreading across my face "now these gentlemen have been telling me what they'd like to do with you sissy and it sounds like great fun do you want to know what we are going to do?" "yes mistress" i reply meekly with another curtsey "we are going to spitroast you you dirty little cumslut"she laughs "and video it so anyone who wants to can watch what do you say to that?" "thank you mistress" i grovel "good girl"she smiles ,"now run up stairs and get undressed and waiy for me"she commands "yes mistress" i curtsey and leave the room. five minutes later my mistress enters my room just as i finish undressing, "good sissy"she smiles"now put these on"she hands me some pink lingerie and white silk stockings along wiyh a beautiful pink sissymaids uniform. "be down in five minutes"she commands and leaves i quickly dress making sure everything is neat and tidyand go dowm stairs. "how precious" one friend says his eyes lighting up "thankyou master "i reply the other walks around me slowly lifting up my short satin dress and petticoats and rubbing his hand across my satin clad buttocks , "im going to enjoy this"he smiles "now before we begin introduce yourself sissy" "hello masters i am sissymaid abigail and belong to mistress...<i still dont know my mistresses name>" "mistress devine" she interjects "mistress devine who owns me completly and is my reason for existance" i finish as i am given a sharp smack across my arse by mistress and i have to bite my lip noy to yelp. "abigail hmmmmm thought i recognised you "one friend says "still i'm still going to fuck you silly you pathetic little wossy" "bend over and touch your toes"i'm commanded and as i comply a stiff nob is rammed up my bottom "oh thats good " he says then i'm pulled up by my hair until im at waist height and my other friend puts his already precummed penis in my mouth "you'd better swallow" he laughs as he makes me go deepthroat. "smile youre on candid camera"mistress laughs i'm so embarresed and humiliated serving my two friends like a whore while being put in a porno the thing is i'm starting to enjoy it i feel so feminine being used like this i just cant wait to find out whats next.
16 Dec 2004
Puuurrr!! My name is kitti, Im 37 & a proper little SISSY/PANSIE/NANCY/ICKLE poufbunny and like's nothing more than dressing all dainterley- sisserley from the top of my baby PINK hair bows to the tips of my painted & polished toes. Order of the day. Long hot bubble bath, shave body hair(YUK!)close facial shave. Body lotion & perfumed talc,SWEET smelling body spray(lots & lots!!) Now the real fun realy begins, pick the sweetest ickle pair of pink & white laced DRAWES that I can find, team with matching CUTEY brasserie complete with 40D silicone KNOCKERS, deep lace suspender belt with white BRIDEL stockings(only the best for my party!!!) Are U keeping up? Slip on pink satin, marabo trimed, kittened heeled mules. Starting to get a stiff dollie now, full make up applied & long sun blonde wig set into perfect style(would modom like anything on that?). Now the best bit. Which NIGHTIE-PETTICOAT-SLIP-NEGLIGEE shall I put on first?? Well 2 full petticoats(each 4 tier,one pink,one white) 2 full slips, 4 nighties, 1 negligee & a floaty frilly pansie house coat later, I was ready and didn't I look a pretty picture. To the mirror with you young lady, aunty says sternly.......Well I twirled & round, my ickle DOLLIES was very stiff by now. COME ON, finish me off, put your rough calloused hand on my thigh & run it up & down my stocking leg, OOAHH!! A little higher, under my soft & frilly petticoats & nighties....LUSHUSS!! Gropping & rubbing at my ickle ruffled silky KNICKERS, my pussy pole is panting for a pulling......take me in hand someone for god sake.......PLEASE!!! OOOAHHH.......Now thats what I needed, a damm good milking off!! NAUGHTY ICKLE GIRL !! Hope you liked my story.....Maybe I'll try again one day !! KISSIES & TONS OF SNUGGLES, KITTI X X X X
17 Dec 2004
FORCED CROSSDESSING AND FORCED TO SUCK COCK
18 Dec 2004
abigail here with chapter 3,it isnt long before i'm totally caught up with servicing my friends mistress strict/devine is laughing loudly at my sissyness and encouraging my friends to keep going while she is filming but after two hours of sucking cock and getting my little ass shagged my friends get ready to leave "well be back soon"they laugh "youre a good little fuck sissy" "thank you masters"i mince with a smile and i'm shocked i mean it. "miss devine"they ask "do you mind if sissy walks us home?" "not at all but hurry back sissy if i have to come looking for you there will be trouble"she laughs, my friends leave with me putting their coats on them and then me between them as we strool down the street<well they strool i'm taking little sissy mincy steps>finaly they reach their destination and give me a big kiss each making me blush outrageously, "hurry home sissy"they call as i mince off. when i arrive back at my mistresses she is waiting with a dangerous glint in her eyes "well sissy lets continue with your training while your being so willing" yes mistress " i curtsey and before long i'm tied ankles and wrists over a table while being canned and whipped "have i been a naughty girl ?"i ask "no sissy but you need to know what will happen if you are "she grins,"and don't speak without permission understand"she adds with another crack from her cat o nine tails "yes mistress"i cry through my tears humiliation welling up in me as i realise i'm still being filmed. "thats better see you can be a good girl" after an evening of being beaten my ass is glowing like rudolphs nose <its a good job i can't sit without permission really>and my mistress decides that i should be yhe one to put my humiliation on the web for all to see i obey instantly and return back to my mistress secure in the knowledge i will be her sissymaid slut for the rest of my pathetic existance and so willingly get on all fours when she produces her huge 18 ins dildo and announces" now i'm going to ride you like a pony"and with that begins ordering me around the house whipping me again with her crop yhis time"what do you say?"she asks, "thank you mistress" i smile soon my mistress tires of riding me around and just gives me a good hard shagging doggy style until shes satisfied which takes quite a while but sore as my bottie is by this time i'm sorry when she stops and sends me to my room for the night with a list of chores for the morning and instuctions on what to wear when i rise, i toddle upstairs and begin undressing for bed a little nighty placed upon my bed earlier while i walked my friends home awaiting me .my mistress follows me in"one more thing"she smiles and produces a chastity belt quickly locking me in "no messing about for you tonight" and setting the time lock on my door for 5:30 leaves locking me in my room to contimplate what i had become.
20 Dec 2004
abigail here again with part 4, at 5 o'clock i rise and begin to get ready laying my uniform and underwear out ready for after i've bathed and re-read my list of orders 7 o clock breakfast in bed for mistress is halfway down the list after a score of household chores so as soon as my door unlocks i rush to the bathroom<in a sissy fashion>and get cleaned up and apply my make up then i dress quickly but carefully and go down stairs to begin my days work.i make a mental note to start breakfast at 6:40 and begin the ironing then move on through the list leaving the hoovering till last so as not to disturb my mistress.by 6:25 i've finished my chores and grab a quick breakfast and coffee whilst begining to prepare my mistresses breakfast then i hoover up and take my mistress her meal.i knock politely and curtsey upon entering and place my mistresses meal on its tray at the foot of her bed. "very good sissy i'm suprised"she purrs"still i dont want you getting complacent go fetch my strap and wait in the corner facing the wall till i've finished this meal" "yes mistress thank you"i fawn in reply curtsying again and totter off to fulfill her wishes returning quickly and curtsying again as i enter before standing in the corner to await her commands."come here sissy"i'm told shortly and my mistress hands me her tray and takes the strap then sends me to clean the dishes"be back in five minutes"she commands,"yes mistress thankyou mistress"i grovel and rush to obey curtseying as i leave and return later."bend over sissy" i'm told and soon i'm receiving fifty strokes and thanking my mistress for each one i realise i've truly become her property as i am truly glad of the time she's spending to train me i'm so lucky.after the fiftyth stroke i help my mistress to bathe and dress and then am given a new list of chores all to be done by nine except one going shopping which i'm told to do at midday when there are more people to see me mince through town.i get stuck in to my duities and serving my mistress as she needs anything a little bell being used to summon me on such occasions,when i have done i'm left to await midday and the shopping.as midday approaches the bell tinkles again and i go to my mistress and am given the shopping list instructions to change into my grey satin sissy uniform and return i change quickly ,too quickly one of my seams in my stockings isn't quite straightand my mistress is very angry "you'll be punished on your return you dont have time now"she snaps then gives me a new coat its very girly and short not even covering my uniform and flares out widely at the waist like my dress"put this on""yes mistress thankyou"i stammer "now go" i hurry off and as the door closes behind me i hear the phone rings i trot off to town prissily wondering what awaits me upon my return other than my punishment feeling the heat cross my face from embarrisment.
22 Dec 2004
"PEENIE MAID RICH FOR RENT!" SAYS HIS MISTRESS WIFE MICHELE As I type this I'm going to strip and get dressed in my cum-soaked bra. My bra is on...Sahra and her cousin just came in!!!!!!!!! What are doing, faggot!!! Wearing MY favorite bra!!!" "Let's make him suck your boyfiend's penis!" Just the Sahra's boyfriend Michael walked in!!!" "Let's dress him in garters, nylons, high heels, red lipstick, red finger & toe nail polish, shaved legs & pussy, blonde wig, with a dildo penis vibrator up Richard's pussy!" My peenie-clitty stuck straight up in the air. Then Michael got down on his knees and sucked on it!!! "Let's invite everybody over make and make Richard parade around dressed as a Peenie Maid!" Laurie said. "With his stiff peenie bobbing around as we whip and cane him in the nude and masturbate and eat each other out!" Richard's wife exclaimed. "Please NO!!!!!!!" "YES!!!!!!!" they all said. "Bend over for a whipping first!" Laurie ordered. I did. ? PEENIE BEING WHIPPED AND BRANDED BY MICHELE ? ? ? Mistress Laurie: "You've been bad, Peenie! You need to be punished!!! I'm going to make you suck penis while I whip the shit out of you !!!" I'm imagining that you just "pulled my panties down in front of your girlfriends in your living room and spanked me until I agreed to write this about our kinky new relationship and put it on-line for the whole world to read. (Read on.) This is a more serious attempt at porn writing. Hope you're not offended. But I've always fantasized about you dominating and humiliating me while having sex. Would you like to sometime? (Don't worry - I still like so-called normal sex too!) love. Sex-maniac Richard ? Ooooh!!! ?"OW! OW!! OW!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Mistress Michele making Peenie Maid Rich fuck himself with a dildo and spanking Peenie and licking her boyfriend's penis while her girlfriends laugh!!! ? ? ? PEENIE MAID RICH AND HIS MISTRESS WIFE MICHELE Enslaved Husbands for Hire! Feminized slave-husbands loaned to other women! Michele with her husband Richard: "You're going to obey my every command! Including sucking my boyfriends' penises to get them hard for fucking me while you watch and my slave Ron sucks your little peenie!' "Yes, Mistress." ? "YOUR FIRST PENIS!!! NOW SUCK IT PEENIE MAID RICH!!! I'M SQUIRTING!!!!!!!!! SWALLOW EVERY DROP!!!!!!!" "MMMMSLURPPPMMMMGOOD!!" ? ? Cousin Susan "You sissy!!! I'm going to make you suck my boyfriends' penises to get them ready for fucking me tonight, Peenie Maid Rich!!!!!" "Please NO, Mistress Michele!" "Yes, SISSY!!! BEND OVER SO I CAN WHIP YOUR ASS AND CLITTY PEENIE BALLS!!!" CRACK!!! CRACK!!! CRACK!!!!!!! "OWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Sissy Richard screamed. There are wives who spend years transforming their submissive husbands into obedient and pinafored housemaids - only to reject them when bored! What happens to these helpless husbands? We examine one such marriage in detail! 'I got bored with him,' admits Michele. 'It really is that simple. Of course I enjoyed the benefits of a slave, but Dommes are by definition greedy. I started seeing other men and wanted to spare his feelings. It started slowly; my niece Susan would look after Richard for the occasional weekend. She adored him! I don't remember actually giving him away, but eventually he was spending most of his time at her house. I could always summons him to do my housework, and I also got a kick out of him making breakfast - wearing a skirt - for my lovers. But when Susan offered to 'rent' him from me, I went along, even though Richard begged me not to. When he started to tell me she was using him for sex I slapped his face. I knew it was true, I just didn't want to know! Every Saturday morning my slave husband would arrive home with his 'wages'! The money my niece paid me for his services. If I had a lover in bed with me; James would be forced to mince about my bedroom like a ladies maid! Cuckold humiliation and domestic discipline! AND: 'You must understand,' explains Michele. 'Richard was not my choice in the first place. Our families were close and Dickie, we called him then, spent a lot of his childhood in our house. Mommy adored him; to her he was handsome, obedient and malleable. I suppose I married him to get away from my domineering mother, and he married me to escape his! At first I was happy to have a mild-mannered and obedient husband. But as it became clear that Richard's mother had raised him more as a girl than a boy. When I found out that she often dressed him in aprons and skirts - I changed my opinion somewhat. But when I discussed my fears with my own mother she was dismissive. 'You should carry on with what she started,' she advised. 'Get him into your old clothes and the sooner the better. A man in a skirt won't cause you any trouble.' If Richard had put up any kind of resistance our marriage might have stood a chance. But he meekly went along. Soon it was an open secret, between the three women involved, that "Dickie" was being feminized. But by the time his mother and mine were contributing clothing to Dickie's new feminine wardrobe I was tired of it all. The day Mommy introduced him to the strap on dildo I knew it had to stop. So when she told me how lucky I was - I told her she could have him!' His wife and his mother help feminize him for the bed of an older woman! Bizarre sex! AND: 'The problem with having a 'woman' as a husband is that you start craving the real thing,' says Michele. 'Richard was truly handsome, too good looking to be a man. He told me about his mother dressing him up as a girl before we became engaged. At the time I was fascinated by it all. I coaxed him into telling me all the kinky details. Including the fact that she slept with him! Then I started buying him articles of female underwear - and despite his fear and embarrassment - I forced him to wear them for me. 'You wore them for your mother,' I said, 'so you can wear them for me.' But after we were married I got tired of having a she-male in my bed. I wanted a real woman. One day I invited his mother to tea, and forced her son to serve us in a dress and apron! I told the shocked woman that I wanted her to take responsibility for Richard's sex life. All I wanted him for was housework.' His lesbian wife and her lover dress him for sex with his own mother! Humiliated Husband! Fear and Feminization! ? The frightened and humiliated male! Fear is the essential ingredient in feminizing any husband. It may be fear of humiliation, fear of pain, or simply an ingrained terror of a strong dominant woman. Domineering mothers; bossy wives; bullying girlfriends and even dominant mother-in-laws - they all have one thing in common - they all rule by fear! Michele says: Richard was always scared of me but he was terrified of his mother. Everyone knew she had him under her thumb. I used his fear to seduce him, in his house, with his mother upstairs! I'm not sure what made me so excited; I've always wanted Richard and this should have aroused me in any event - but - this was stunningly and incredibly exciting. Maybe it was his fear slowly being transformed into a sensual surrender. Maybe it was the knowledge that his mother might walk in on us at any moment. Maybe it was being in total control. Whatever - it was fantastic sex. In fact it was so good I never gave a minutes thought to how this simple act was going to affect Richard. The emotional impact was in fact tremendous. Richard was, or had been, a virgin. Being 'taken' in such fear-inducing circumstances was to have consequences even I couldn't have anticipated. From now on Richard would equate the sexual act with fear, passive surrender, and loss of control! As any psychiatrist would have told me - I had 'imprinted' Richard's mind with a submissive reaction to the sex act! It was only after marrying Richard I discovered their secret! I caught him doing her housework in a dress! His mother had used humiliation to tame him. Today he is my 'wife' but I allow him to visit his mother - dressed as a woman! ? Mistress Michele Michele uses pain! Richard was always a bit of a wimp at school. I was his protector - and he ran errands for me in return. I met him years later and I was amazed at how successful he had become. I asked him for a date. Shocked to discover he was still a virgin I took him home and made love to him. The first time he annoyed me I slapped him. Richard cowered before me and apologized. He didn't really want to marry me but I wouldn't take no for an answer. Life was good. I taught him how to do the housework and he became the obedient partner I had always wanted. I only used feminization as a last resort. When my passive husband asked for a divorce I went ballistic. I hit him until my hand was sore and then used my belt. He didn't raise the subject again but I was so upset I threw his clothes away to keep him home. When he complained about being naked in the kitchen I gave him a frilly apron to wear! Slowly but surely I turned him into a submissive and obedient housewife. Michele copied his mother! Richard's mother spanked him even when he was a teenager! I was his girlfriend at the time and I couldn't believe my eyes when she put him over her lap and beat him until he cried! She didn't seem to care that I was a witness to his abject humiliation. 'You'll do well to learn now,' she told me, 'men need a firm hand.' Richard tried to avoid me afterwards but I was having none of it. With his mother's help I forced him to continue the relationship. I didn't start spanking him until after we were married, but, if he ever upset me I'd 'report' him to his mother. It was my idea to dress him in her old clothes. He'd been sewing and mending her dresses for years. Angry when he suggested I wear them I forced him to wear them himself. He wore them mostly when I spanked him (it was like a secret ritual) but as we both got used to him trying on skirts I stopped buying him male clothes. Our not so secret ritual now is I make him try on bra and crotchless panties and fingernail polish & makeup & blonde wig while he walks around in high heels with his peenie sticking straight up in the air while the sales girls watch. I make him serve our dinner guests that way, too, and afterwards I order him to give my males guest blow jobs and beg them to fuck him as my boyfriend fucks me and everyone laughs at how flushed and embarrassed Richard gets!!! Michele is a sadist! As a child I was simply thought of as a bully. Richard knew different. I was cruel to him in ways that nobody would believe even if he'd had the courage to tell on me. Alone in my bedroom I found I could make him do anything - as long as I didn't hurt him - even wear my clothes. Teasing Richard was almost as much fun as beating him! Ten years on we met at a party. The flicker of fear in his eyes when he saw my leather biker gear was such a turn-on I forced him to go home with me. Locking my door behind me, seeing this grown man cower in fear aroused me in a very special way. I was incredibly vicious and cruel that night. So much so that I knew he would never see me again. Our discussion about his future the next morning sounds incredible - but the end result was predictable. We were married the following month. He never leaves the house alone and he wears skirts at home. He is a slave - my slave. My sissy slave!!!
22 Dec 2004
Hi this is a true story of what I did to my sissy boyfriend. Last month I dressed him up in a red bra and thong panties with matching garter belt and black nylons. Next he had a black see through blouse and a very short mini-skirt(about 3' below his ass cheeks. Next he wore a blonde shoulder lenght wig Then I applied make-up real thick he look like a hollywood whore. Also I made him stuff his bra to fill the 36c size he wore. After he was fully made up I told him to get in the car and we went to a theater in a near by city. It was the midnight showing and their were only 3 other people in the theater. I told him to walk around the theather to see if the guys would hit on him. Nothing happen and then the guy left the theater and then I told him to strip down to bra and panties and sit until I get back. I went out the lobby and talk to the attendant about him comming into the theater and having his cock sucked by my slave. He agreed and followed me in and I told my little slut that she was going to get on her knees and suck him dry. After a short time the boy shoot his load down the slut thoart. Then I told the boy that if he has friends here they could use the slut as they see fit. After 10 minutes 6 people came in the entire staff of the theater and nobody else was in the building. 4 guy and 2 girls came over and ask what they could do to the slut. The girls both realize that the slut was a guy and started to laught at him. The guy were a little taken back and did'nt wanted to do anything with my slut. I told them that she was a sissy boy and would do anything that i told her to do. after about 10 minutes and with the help of the girls they preceded to fuck his pussyass and her mouth. the girls also had their pussys and asshole lick clean. After the guys were done cumming on and in the sissy slut the girls asked if they could see the boys take turns using my little cocksucking whore as their personal toilet. I thought about it and told her to get on her knees and open her mouth and then I told the boys to pissed any were they wanted what a site of 4 boys pissing all over her face in her mouth. I then decided to make her walk out of the theather naked. In a few weeks at new years eve he will come out in public in front of his friend and family as a woman and it is his choice
22 Dec 2004
Hello my girl name is claire and my girlfriend/mistress name is janice. We have play around with her dressing me up as a women and playing games. About 3 months ago she deceided to make me dressed up and go out to a bar. Luckly she choose a bar in a state nearby. So I was dressed up as a woman in a black leather mini-skirt with matching nylons she had choose a blue silk bra and panties she also tape my cock to my inside leg. She had also order those bras that stick to your skin and you make it look like you have big tits. Next she apllied make-up and a black with which went down past my shoulders. Looking in a mirror you could not tell that I was a man. After driving for about 30 minutes we arrive at the bar and sat at a table in the back. We order drinks and listen to music and then she for me to go out on the dance floor and start to dance with a guy she pointed out. The first few songs were fast and then came a slow number I look over to my mistress and she let me know that i was to dance with him. Shortly into the song he started to feel my tits and ass llooking over to my mistress I saw her laughing at me. After the song ended she motion for me to come over and sit down which I did. The guy name was larry and he came over and starting to talk to both of us he was told to sit down while we went to the ladies room. When we came back my mistress told me to sit on one side and she sat on the other side of him. She started to wisper to him and he looked at me and started to laught at me and the he put his hand under my skirt and felt my cock/ My mistress told him that one of two thing would happen . One he tell everyone in the bar that i was a sissy slut or he could sit their and I would go under the table and suck his cock. He deceided to have med suck his cock and he had a big one almost 10" and after a while I had his cock all the way in my mouth and he was holding my head and was fucking my face. When he was ready to cum he told my mistress that he was going to shoot his load down my throat and he was told to use my mouth as he see fit. And with that he shoot his load down my throat and he was still holding my head so I could not move. After he was done I was allow to sit back up on the chair. He then told my mistress that he was not done with the slut and wanted to rent me from her for a few hours. I was surprised when my mistress agree on a price and was rented out as a whore. We followed him to another bar and was I was told to go to the table in the back and strip down to my bra and panties. Since my mistress took the money and she was their and told me to do as I was told I went back to the table and remove my blouse and skirt sitting just in my bra and panties. A few minutes later the bar was closed and the guy came over to me and said that I was to go to the dance floor and dance sexy. A spot light was turned on me and i was dancing. Next I was told to remove the rest of my clothes and to tell everyone what I was and what they could do to me. Looking over to my mistress I knew I had no choice so I strip off my bra and panties leaving on the falses. Then I told the men in the bar what they could do but then i was told to speak up and speak in detail. So I then told the men that I was a sissy sex slave and that i would suck their cock or they could fuck my pussy ass and they could cum in me or on my face. Well it did'nt take long before I was on my knees and had severalguy all around me with thier cocks out and being forced ionto my mouth and then I was on hands and knees getting fuck both in my ass and mouth. Alll the time my girlfriend/mistress was laught at me. Once all the guys had their cock both in my ass and mouth my mistress told them to all jerk their cock at my face and to cover my face with their cum.. After they did this she came over and started to jertk my cock and when i was ready to cum she aim my cock into a glass and after i came inthe glass she told me to drink my own cum. Well the guys all started to laugh at me and started to call me all types of names and I loved it. Next my mistress talk to the guy who brought me hear and before I new it she was getting more money from him and the rest of the guys. Then she told me to follow her into the mens room and to sit my ass into the urnal(that the one men stand at to goin but this one was much lower than normal only a about 2 feet off the ground) then each man came over to me and said to open my mouth and tell them that my mouth was now a toilet and since my mistress gave me a look I preceded to tell all the men that they could use my mouth as their personal toilet and I would drink their piss. After about ten minutes the last guy finish pissing on or in my mouth then I was told to lay down in the piss and to piss on myself in front of everyone and I loved the humiliation of being used and then pissing on my own face and in my mouth turn me on. She ask the bartended if their was a hose to rinse me off and then I was hose down and given soap to clean myself up with. My mistress then told me to get dressed and to thank the nice men for using me a sex object. She then told me kissed every guy cock and thank then for the privilage of being a sex object./ Well on the way home she told me that from now on I was going to more of these parties where I was going to be used as a slut and I would like it and the next time she agree to bring me back to the bar and put on a show by doing what they wanted. One last thing before I got dress they took magic marker and wrote on my body what a slut and cock sucker and toilet slave and that next time i would become a dogs bitch. My mistress has told me that i would write that event soon. Your sissy slut claire and if you would like to email my mistress to set up a party contact her at Ladyhawk36@aol.com and she will get back to you for my services.
23 Dec 2004
hi im josie and i get so turned on by ur fantasies and if anyone would like to use me im available my emails J__reynolds@hotmail.com by darlings
25 Dec 2004
Miss Elaine with very long hair to your butt and slut sissy too .
27 Dec 2004
I'm a male,however in female attie I imagine I become submissive to men. I imagine being caught by a man while I have a nightie and panties on, he tells me that since I want to be like a girl that I need to behave like one now and give him a blow-job or he's going to tell my freinds that I like to dress like a girl, not wanting my freinds to find out that I do dress this way I agreed to it. He wants a good long blow-job ending with him cumming on my face or the deals off and tells me to take his prick out of his pants and get started. I do as he tells me and since I know what feels good when my dick is being sucked I do the same to him. It takes a little while and he calls me his bitch and whore while I'm sucking him off until he cums in my mouth and face. He tells me that I make a good bitch and to keep myself available to him and he won't let anybody know about our secret.
30 Dec 2004
i'm sitting in class when a hot chick comes up and invites me to her dorm after class.when i get there shes naked then she orders me to take off my clothes and get on my hands and knees.mesmerized by her great pussy i obey she then tells me she always wanted a dog and i'm it.she orders me to crawl around all day with only a pair of her panties on i can't talk only bark and i have to eat dog food.my duties include humping her leg when she comes in and licking her feet and ass whenever.she tells me if i am good i get to lick her pussy and boobs but if i am bad she will either double penitrate me up the but clothes pin and chain up my dick put in a butt plug or fuck me with a strapon.i also am walked around an all girls dorm naked(expect for the panties)with a leash on.
30 Dec 2004
I would like to go all the way top to bottom,wax and nails hair all done up with high heels,corsert and a tigh dress.Then she takes me and shows me tocome the women i need to be,how to walk,talk and put makeup on.How to hide the dick and in sometime she makes me get breast implants and time to come hormones and a sex change to become the women i need to be and she loves me for what she made me.JADE
31 Dec 2004
I was sent off the football pitch for a hard tackle... I didnt think it was particularly hard, I just wanted the ball... When I got back to the Gym there was Julie Carritt... In her Leotard... she had been sent off the netball court too for a similarly hard tackle...we sat and chatted...me All muddy and sweaty... and her all lithe and naughty looking.. and slightly out of breath...we had a good three quarters of an hour to wait before the others were going to return... "What are we going to do?" I asked Innocently... "We could play dress-up" she answered, with a glint in her eye that I must admit had me turned on... "Come with me" she said and stood up, walking towards the Girls end of the gym I noticed she was moving with a wiggle that I hadnt seen before... It quite held my interest, through the door which swung closed behind us, and through another door into the girls changing rooms...I felt very stimulated by all the girls clothes hanging temptingly from the pegs, there were stockings and tights, Knickers and skirts, blouses and shoes; She turned to me and said..."You see that peg there?" "Yes?" I answered with mild confusion and a frown... "Well, Im going to tie you to that" she said in a matter of fact way which instantly turned me on... "But first, Slip out of that football kit..." she commanded, "Come on, we have only got about a half hour..." as I got undressed, She was slipping off her leotard, and when I was fully undressed she threw it at me, it was warm and slightly damp "Put that on now, before it gets cold" she ordered and then taking some girls clothes from a peg...Urging me to slip into her tights...and then a white braziere, followed by some very lacey knickers...and a grey pleated skirt, then some shoes... with a strap across the bridge..and then a white blouse which she then topped off with a Purple school tie...Standing there in the girls school uniform...she pulled two ties from two seperate clothes hangers and tied them around my wrists... and to the loops beneath the clothes pegs..."I bet you thought they were my clothes, didnt you?" "Erm , arent they?" I asked in slight shock... "No, I got the leotard from the spares basket cos Id left mine at home and the clothes you Are wearing now belong to Ruth Wiltshire, these are mine, here.." I watched as she slipped her tight knickers on with a wiggle just for my benefit..over her thick wooly tights... which would have been for nobodys benefit...and a grey pleated school skirt which after the white blouse was tucked in and fastened up like it was definitely hers...She looked at her watch... "well, you have about twenty minutes to get out of that...and you,d better not let Ruth catch you wearing her clothes... she,ll be so mad... and you,ll never live it down..." " I think I love you!" I said, hoping to stir some kind of emotional response. She picked up her satchel and slung it over her shoulder... and made for the door.. "Im taking the rest of the day off!" she exclaimed.. "Ill hear about what happens to you, tomorrow" and with that, she was gone.. I heard the door to the gym close and her footsteps walk all the way to the exit..then I heard the exit door close behind her... I didnt panic then, I Panicked ten minutes later when I heard the cacophony of the gaggle of schoolgirls running into the gym from the netball field.. struggling to release myself from the tightly tied schooltie bonds...now chafing my wrists, I was forced to weigh up my options...option one was tug on the ties so hard that at least one of them tore, option two was to be caught and seen and humiliated by The lovely Ruth Wiltshire.. which I must admit caused me to slack off a little as I tugged at my bonds...so I went with option three...wiggling very frantically the pleated school skirt became loose and fell around my ankles, which was no good at all...No amount of wiggling could get me out of this predicament as I stood there In Ruth Wiltshires knickers,tights and blouse, and an increasingly warm leotard spreadeagled against the clothes pegs... This was My fantasy whilst at School, and In no way is a true story... as Much as I wanted it to happen...it never did.
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