Street whore

The city pulsed with lights, and I stood under a streetlamp beside a well-known gay club, aware that my gaze and the curves of my body were drawing attention. The short dress barely covered my hips, my legs were wrapped in fishnet stockings, and my lips, painted with bright red lipstick, promised a sizzling night. … Read more

Forced feminization

I walked down a dark street late at night, returning from work. The city was quiet, only occasionally a car drove by. Suddenly, I heard the screech of tires behind me, and a black van with tinted windows abruptly stopped beside me. The doors flew open, and three burly men in masks jumped out. I … Read more

First time for money

It was Saturday. From the morning, I started preparing for the meeting. We agreed to meet by the sauna in the park half an hour before the scheduled time. When I arrived, I found that my client was already there. I recognized him without any trouble, walked straight to him, approached him, and said: “Hi, … Read more

Sissy surprise

That was a long work week, but I finally made it to 3 PM on a Friday, looking forward to a relaxing weekend. Then a text from my wife of five years came in, setting off an avalanche of events. “Hey! I have a few things to take care of and then I’ll be home … Read more

My feminization

Finally, she agreed. For years, you’ve been trying to get your wife to agree to anal sex, and today she finally told you she’ll allow it, but only if you do everything she says. You have no idea what she means, but the thought of mounting her from behind and the sounds she’ll make as … Read more

Captured in African Jungle

The year was 1972. I, a 33-year-old brunette with a nice figure, my tall, handsome husband, and our 17-year-old daughter in her prime, went on our dream safari vacation. We were staying away from civilization but close to a cultivated native tribe that often hosted affluent tourists like us. I liked it there; the natives … Read more

My second life

Short teaser: A woman in her fifties decides to explore her sexuality and experience everything life hasn’t offered her yet. I began my second life after a divorce following a thirty-year marriage. I was 52 years old, a bit chubby, but with decently sized breasts (size 6) and, most importantly, still a strong desire for … Read more