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A Forbidden Fantasy (Penultimate Entry)

A countdown clock started in my mind as soon as Gabriella announced that the appointment had been made. But my mental clock was unnecessary. The very next morning when I sat at my vanity to apply my makeup, the sign was there on the mirror. Only 19 More Days Until Castration A chill gripped me and I had to step away. I knew my hands would shake too badly to even try. Doing my makeup was part of my morning routine.

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A Forbidden Fantasy (Continued again)

A year I chastity. Time played tricks on me the whole while. The days stretched out endlessly, yet the months peeled off the calendar faster than I could have imagined. What happened to April? How could this be July already ? Gabriella would not allow me an orgasm and it would have violated our agreement if I asked for one. I, of course, was obliged to give her pleasure whenever she demanded. When she was feeling generous, she would lie next to me, caressing my testicles and complimenting me for the progress I was making towards becoming a total sissy.

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The New Secretary Chapter 1

My name is Josh, or at least it was up until a few months ago. That was before I lost my job. Before I came across Bertram Industries. But I will get to that later. First a little about me, I'm a 23 year old guy, pretty average size and pretty average shape, nothing special.

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A Forbidden Fantasy (continued)

Once Gabriella had received my commitment to become her submissive sissy, she became an insatiable lover. I would return from work and in a matter of minutes she would would be tearing my clothes off and pulling me into bed. Once we were under the covers, she she played the part of every man's fantasy. Never before had she been so eager to suck my cock, to let me take her from behind, doggy style. I was having two or three orgasms every night. I was nearly exhausted, but in such a delightful way.

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The Psychiatrist.

Terapist Sarah White.

The Psychiatrist.

My story is set in Argentina (South America) and describes some of the places and the way of life of this country.
This story was originally written in Spanish. I try to do the best to put it on English, if something sounds weird, please close an eye and continue. Corrections are welcome. Thank you for understanding.
The pic is from Sarah White a terapist, can watch *here*

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A Forbidden Fantasy

So the nature of our bondage games changed. I became the helpless prisoner destined to be emasculated. Gabriella took to her new role like she was born to play the part. Dominant mistress who lived to humiliate males and turn them into impotent sissies. Prepare them for lives of submission, absolute obedience to their female superiors. And she was remarkably adept at rendering me helpless. I still have no idea how she learned to tie all those knots or how her imagination conceived so many humiliating postures in which to position me to do her erotic work.

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Caught

I am wearing my new panties today and believe me i felt good. Next I rolled slowly my stockings until it was covering my shaved legs. I got shivers for the feeling and smiled by seeing it. Nobody at work would realize I would be wearing the frilly undies and I was feeling great by wearing them. I have been reading for a few weeks that wearing female undies under the clothes someone would walk more like a female too. I was almost sure it was not for me, because I thought I still walked like always.

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What Katie Did to Me

What Katie Did to Me

My pulse races. My pupils dilate. I am sweating - cold sweats though. How did I get here? What is going to happen next? What should I do?

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Defining Moments in My Strange Odyssey - Part 7

If any of the other things that had been done to me defied belief, the belting table was positively surreal. Yes, that's how they referred to the weird appliance to which I was secured. It was called a belting table, specifically designed for the purpose it was now being used. Naked and helpless in the most vulnerable posture imaginable. The most humiliating. While all the while, two beautiful nurses attended to me without a thought for my modesty or my shame. Is it any wonder I was having no success trying to make my erection relax? Or that I could not quell my sense of fear?

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Defining Moments in My Strange Odyssey - Part 6

The security detail must have been right behind the cart I was on, for as soon as I was rolled into that room, they picked me up and carried me to that ominous table. Then, in well rehearsed set of moves, they removed the shackles I had been wearing since my arrival and secured me to the the examination tables. Not for an instant did I have the thought that escape was possible. They left me restrained even more securely than ever. I was still perfectly naked but now my feet were strapped into stirrups, elevating and separating my legs.

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Defining Moments in My Strange Odyssey -Part 5

I was weeping helplessly as I was rolled through a labyrinth of hallways on that wheeled cart. Crying like a little... Oh, my god! What they were telling me was just too bizarre to be real. How could a place like this even exist? And how could I have been swallowed up by such a place? Actually, I already knew the answer to that second question. The mother of he woman I was planning to marry was responsible for this nightmare. She had never exactly warmed up to me, but I had no clue that she despised me enough to do this.

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Defining Moments in My Strange Odyssey - Part 4

This was impossible! I had been abducted by my mother-in-law and placed in a nightmare! Before she made her exit, Ediith had promised that I would no longer be a man when I left this place. And even more terrifying, she had suggested that I would soon be castrated! My mind was in turmoil as I tried to make sense of what I had been told, trod to find a connection between my immediate predicament and the reality I used to know. But I hadn't begun to sort through what was happening to me when two really large fellows lifted me off that cold floor and deposited me on a wheeled cart.

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Defining Moments in My Strange Odyssey - Part 3

I have absolutely no idea how long I was unconscious. It was chloroform in that towel, I think. I remember a terrible headache and a sense of confusion that brought with it an overwhelming feeling of dread. It took me several minutes to understand the current situation. Why was I so cold? Because I was lying on a concrete floor. And I was completely naked! And I was restrained by shackles on my wrists and ankles that were somehow linked to each other behind my back! The sense of dread quickly grew into absolute terror.

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Defining Moments in My Strange Odyssey -Part 2

As I lie here waiting for the dawn, I guess it intos only natural to replay in my thoughts the events that brought to this place and time. Much of what I have lived through can only be described as mind-numbing drudgery. Repeating the same routines day after endless day. Do the makeup, do the hair. Every morning with no exceptions. Obey the trainers and matrons or face excruciating punishments. Punishments that were often more mental than physical. Oh no, they would never cause permanent injury or disfigurement.

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Defining Moments in My Strange Odyssey - Part 1

Of course I can't sleep. Even in the darkness of the bedroom the wedding gown on its dress form almost seems to have its own source of illumination when the only light must be from the moon.through the two small windows. Otherwise, my room is almost perfectly black. Tomorrow I will be wearing this gown during a ridiculous ceremony where ownership will be transferred to my new master whom I must serve unquestioningly for... presumably forever. Ownership of me that is, in case I wasn't being clear.

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Dance studio (POV)

One Saturday you are out with your friends having a few drinks down town. You have been out all day and its starting to get late. You say your goodbyes because you need to get up in the morning, you decided you should walk hone but on the way out of no where you really needed the toilet. You were in a made rush to find somewhere the first thing you saw was a Dane studio that just happened to be doing a late class.

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The cosmetics seller (part 4/4). The job interview.

The cosmetics seller (part 4/4).

My story is set in Argentina (South America) and describes some of the places and the way of life of this country. In Argentina there are still women selling cosmetics from home to home.
This story was originally written in Spanish. I try to do the best to put it on English, if something sounds weird, please close an eye and continue. Corrections are welcome. Thank you for understanding.

Part 3 is here.

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The cosmetics seller (part 3/4). The Revenge of Robert.

The Revenge of Robert.

My story is set in Argentina (South America) and describes some of the places and the way of life of this country. In Argentina there are still women selling cosmetics from home to home.
This story was originally written in Spanish. I try to do the best to put it on English, if something sounds weird, please close an eye and continue. Corrections are welcome. Thank you for understanding.
Part 2 is here.

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Unstable Equilibrium

Sabrina in her sexy Babydoll

This is the story of Luca and Federica, an happily married couple. They know they are supposed to spend their live together but their relationship need to find a new equilibrium: a stable one.

Author note: please forgive if sometime grammar or english is not perfect, I am Italian and English is not my natural language. I certainly would like to receive any correction and or suggestion on the text.

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The cosmetics seller (part 2/4).

Dr. Raquel Montoya

My story is set in Argentina (South America) and describes some of the places and the way of life of this country. In Argentina there are still women selling cosmetics from home to home.
This story was originally written in Spanish. I try to do the best to put it on English, if something sounds weird, please close an eye and continue. Corrections are welcome. Thank you for understanding.
Part 1 is here.

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Cycle ride Part 2

Jim was taken down and dragged naked to a large cauldron .He was thrown in and immersed in a greenie brown gloop.It stank.

Jim was pushed in until only his head was out of the mixture.

It was hot and burned at his skin. After 20 minutes he was pulled out by the not very gentle servants who refused to speak when he pleaded with them.

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The cycle ride Part 1

This started as a thread but I have decided to put it out as a story.Let me know what you think.Thank you.

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The cosmetics seller (part 1/4).

The cosmetics seller

My story is set in Argentina (South America) and describes some of the places and the way of life of this country. In Argentina there are still women selling cosmetics from home to home.
This story was originally written in Spanish. I try to do the best to put it on English, if something sounds weird, please close an eye and continue. Corrections are welcome. Thank you for understanding.

Part 2 is here.

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The visit from the countryside.

Vanessa.

My story is set in Argentina (South America) and describes some of the places and the way of life of this country.This was the first story that i've written, is a little bit obvious, but, may be someone can have fun.

This story was originally written in Spanish. I try to do the best to put it on English, if something sounds weird, please close an eye and continue. Corrections are welcome. Thank you for understanding.

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Doing Without - Three

What was there to say? The prospect of me being mounded made my wife mad with desire. My beautiful wife, who was a privilige to be in same room with, to say nothing of the same bed. Giving herself to me in a manner unlike anything I had known since we were married. Repeating over and over again how smashing I would look in my panties once I had the pubic mound of a girl. Confessing how excited she was to take me shopping for thrilling new lingerie.

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Sandrine and Martine (3/10) [SM Universe #03]

3. Rise Of The Nail Studio

I couldn’t speak…my voice was gone. I still sat in the chair looking at my face in the mirror and before me I saw a very feminine gay-like person. My hair is gone forever, it would never be back and tomorrow Martine would continue with my arms, body and legs because that’s what the contract said. I’m loyal I thought…but really? Has this gone to far? What would I say against my foster parents? Different things were spooking in my head. Being bullied was almost certain for me, just look at me…

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Sandrine and Martine (2/10) [SM Universe #02]

2. Dawn Of The Nail Studio

I signed a contract and a contract is a thing you can’t break. I’m loyal to things like that, but this would be something else. Two days later on school Martine came to me and whispered in my ears that my C-cup breast forms were arrived. “Thank you mother!” I said like a loyal daughter would do. I was just playing along thinking it would be over sooner than later but here I am typing this story with my perfect French manicure.

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Doing Without - Two

I didn't know what she meant by her promise to have me 'mounded' but I wasn't going to have to wait very long to find out. It was going to happen early tomorrow morning and it was going to prevent me from masturbating.But Veronica wanted to explain it all to me and she was getting herself unbelievably aroused doing so. I was still confused as she described a process that would result in my genitals being tucked inside me, hidden in what would appear to be a pubic mound. A smooth, hairless girl's pubic mound!

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Doing Without - One

I should have suspected my wife was setting me up for some kind of trap when she returned from work more than two hours early. She knew I wouldn't have time to complete all my grooming tasks and that, of course, meant I had not followed her orders. My most important job was to have myself 'as cute as possible' whenever she came home. But I had no idea she was about to play a real double whammy on me.

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The Club.

Peephole of the club.

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My story is set in Argentina (South America) and describes some of the places and the way of life of this country.
This story was originally written in Spanish. I try to do the best to put it on English, if something sounds weird, please close an eye and continue. Corrections are welcome. Thank you for understanding.

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The Primrose Path - 22

"That man that hath a tongue, I say, is no man,
If with his tongue he cannot win a woman.”
~ The Two Gentlemen of Verona

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“This is KDNS at the top of the hour. It's not all doom and gloom in the U.S. economy. Some products are bucking the recession and flying off store shelves. Sales of chocolate and running shoes are up. Wine drinkers haven't stopped sipping; they just seem to be choosing cheaper vintages. Recessions, it seems, are good for love, too. In the first quarter of the year, condom sales rose 5% and…”

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Girl's school (chapter I and II).

Girl's School.

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My story is set in Argentina (South America) and describes some of the places and the way of life of this country. For this case: there are some towns in the inland who has special manners.

This story was originally written in Spanish. I try to do the best to put it on English, if something sounds weird, please close an eye and continue. Corrections are welcome. Thank you for understanding.


Girls' school.

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The New Girlfriend 3

Part 1: Click Here
Part 2: Click Here

"Shit Shit Shit" screamed Andrew from outside his apartment door.

A half asleep Emily came to the door, a steaming cup of coffee
in her hand, "Shut up Andy. People are still trying to wake
themselves up." she said pointing to herself. "Why're you screaming
anyway?"

He looked at her sheepishly. "I locked myself out of the apartment."

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Miss D - Part1

“Hon, please, go to Isabel’s flat, she asked for a little help this afternoon with some light switch” my wife says as I get back home from work.
“Sure love” I reply throwing my suit on the bed and changing in a simple pair of jeans and a t-shirt.
I grab my tools and reach Isabel’s flat, just on the other side of the street, a common, little street in a little Italian town, and ring at the door.

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Speed Limit 25 miles.

Speed Limit 25 miles.

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My story is set in Argentina (South America) and describes some of the places or the manners of this country. For this case: it's not so rare that you can bribe a traffic cop.

This story was originally written in Spanish. I try to do the best to put it on English, if something sounds weird, please close an eye and continue. Corrections are welcome. Thank you for understanding.

Speed limit: 25 miles.

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Supermarket Mistake (part 1)

Matthew walked timidly into the supermarket. Today was going to be the day. He had thought about it in the past. He had fantasized and imagined it… he had chickened out of it every other time.

But not today…

Today… Matthew was finally going to buy some…. PANTIES!

He had passed the shop many times before. They had a self-checkout system which was the only reason he would even consider doing anything like this. He had seen the type that he had wanted many times before, and he was wishing so hard that they would still be there today.

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Mistress and me

After i had my meal i cleaned up in the kitchen and returned to The Mistresses study and asked permission to enter. When permission was granted i entered curtsied and asked Mistress if She was ready for me to clear away Her lunch. Mistress said She was through and i was to take her dishes to the kitchen and clean up then return as She had issues She wanted to discuss with me. i returned to the kitchen with Mistresses dishes but i was horrified, what had i done wrong. i have always been respectful to my Mistress polite and courteous and curtsied at all times as She had instructed me to.

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Bad Gurls Get Spanked

Kneeling in the corner pressing Your scented panties against the wall with my nose, i hear the click of Your heels approach and sense the warmth of Your presence behind me. i shiver in anticipation. You tap the hairbrush gently against Your palm and a quiver surges up from my 'clit' to my breast. On the dresser, the ticking of the timer stops and a bell sounds. Quiet, yet as loud as a gong to me. i gasp as Your hand strokes my neck then grasps my ear, 'Time for your spanking, trissy', Your voice pleasant and light.

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The Girls Washroom Part 5 - Conclusion

Eric could only inch his way forward with the mermaid tail and the ropes that Brandy had tied holding his ankles together close. By this time, the glue had surely set so even if he could somehow reach the scissors, he would not be able to undo it. The ridiculous act of inching himself along the ground was further hindered by the heavily decorated handcuffs, which held his wrists too close together to really get the leverage to push himself very far.

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The Primrose Path - 21

"Were kisses all the joys in bed,
One woman would another wed.”
~ Sonnets to Sundry Notes of Music

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“This is KDNS at the top of the hour. More bad news for the local economy as Wothiels announced it was closing two of its four auto dealerships, citing continued poor sales…”

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The Girls Washroom Part 4

"What is your schedule like this afternoon, Ariel?" asked Brandy.

"Oh God, don't make me do this," he pleaded.

"Schedule," demanded Brandy firmly.

"I have Spanish, but it started like fifteen minutes ago and then I have advanced biology," he replied timidly.

"I know you have advanced biology. Allie and I are in there with you," sighed Brandy as she rolled her eyes.

"Trish is in that Spanish class. I'll text her and tell her to expect Ariel," said Allie.

"Great," said Ashleigh, "This day is really picking up."

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