Made to wear very tight restrictive skirts, six-inch heels, pink satin blouses that barely contain our large breasts, our wrists cuffed around our corseted feminine waists, ankle cuffs making us mince as we walk - Mistress Black certainly knows how to mistreat her sissies! But the most important thing is not to get an erection, or she and Mistress Stern will severely punish it with their crops. Unfortunately both mistresses know how to play with sissies and force them to make each other erect!
With the help of F.I.S.T. (the Female Institute for Societal Transformation) special boys like myself were given a bed, food, and an education. We wore the uniform of a white blouse, short plaid skirt, stockings, and stiletto shoes with pride. I was looking forward to celebrating my ‘bra-day’, but the course of my life changed when Auntie found Vicky in my bed, and I discovered the reason we were made into simpering sissies.
I thought my new shiny pink satin dress that my auntie bought me was too short, but she said that all the boys wore them these days. She said that they liked to show off their satin panties. It was just the most perfect dress to wear to Simon’s special occasion! But what special occasion did Simon have in mind? Would he like my dress? What dress would he wear? Would he like the pink satin ribbon in my hair and my pink satin bag? Just what naughtiness can two prissy sissies get up to together on a lovely sunny summer’s day?
Receiving a text from Sasha, my girlfriend, at work was always risky. Especially when she wanted to know if her girlfriend was horny. A short and sweet (and filthy) story.
My sissy alter-ego, Tiffany, desperately wanted to go back to the motel where she’d been made to do such humiliating things. But would the same lady be there? When I got to my room I saw that the clothes on the bed weren’t mine. Judging by the cropped white blouse and very short plaid skirt they looked to be those of a slutty college girl. With them was a note – The Headmistress expects Tiffany in Room 7 for her detention. My heart jumped for joy. She was still here, and she wanted to play.
I didn’t think my life could get any better at Sissy School - top of the class in all my subjects, learning with lovely girls. But then I was put in charge of Mary. Her grades were falling and Headmistress Kelly thought if I tutored her they’d improve. As a good girl I was determined to do my best. And then I discovered how much I loved being in control of a sexy girl, especially at the school-run gloryhole.
Hi, I'm Anna, a sissy who will do anything to be as girly as possible. Whether that be shopping for dresses with my best friend, Emily, or getting up to no good with a line of guys in the bedroom, I always try to be as girly as possible! My secret crossdresser life is pretty awesome, but I do feel like there's something missing. Lately, I've been thinking about doing the ultimate girly act, I want to get bumped! Whilst I know all this is just a stupid, impossible dream for a sissy like me, I do have a guy in mind. His name is Jake and he's by far the hottest guy I've ever met. But, like I said, it's just not going to happen, is it? I mean, it's probably for the best that I can't get bumped, right? All those hormones, changing body parts, and responsibilities. No, thank God that I'll always just be a normal sissy... This book is told from Anna's perspective as she goes through a seemingly impossible, life-changing experience. Romance is also on the cards for this twenty-three year old sissy, but is she ready to settle down? The question is, who will be there for her when she really needs help? At over 79,000 words, Fertile Sissy: Crossdresser Bump - Three Book Bundle contains mature themes and plenty of adult scenes along with the story. Anna just cant stop herself getting into steamy situations with men, women, and other sissies. Expect Anna to have fun in situatons which include groups, DP, interracial action, hucow, and solo play to name but a few.
Three stories in the Sissy of the House series – Burnt Toast, A Gift for Master, and Maid for my Mistress. Living with a Master and Mistress can be both stressful and wonderful – having to make sure each are satisfied, obeying their commands to the best of my ability, and of course not forgetting to look as gorgeous as I can each and every day! These stories give an inkling into what enormous responsibility I, as the Sissy of the House, have on my shoulders (as well as the pretty bra straps) to make sure life runs smoothly (and as enjoyably as possible) for the two people I love most in the world.
