transsexuals stories and histories

I showered the next morning, and made sure to make my skin smooth and clean-shaven. Upon re-entering my bedroom, there was a knock at the door. Unusual. Karen had never knocked before, never given me any privacy.
Yet there she was at the door. Fully dressed in another sharp looking business suit.
I gave her a puzzled look. "You knocked? You could have just walked in."...

Tuesdays were always quiet at the bookstore.
My name is Michael, and I went to West Crest University, trying to get my bachelor's in media studies, but since media studies doesn't exactly pay well, I needed a side gig to to get me through college. I found the bookstore, and have been working there for almost a year....

Black cock stories that I thought were excellent -- but then one day, the profile disappeared, and the stories were gone. I've seen some of their stories published by another author, and I didn't want to do that. Instead, I've written a story inspired by one of Ashley's: a straight man trapped with a group for a long weekend....

Authors Note: I have changed the spelling of Vivien to Vivian as I was informed the e spelling is French while the a is more English/American. Also please feel free to leave feedback - or compliments, I like those too ;)
--CHP 2 START--
I woke up Monday morning feeling quite anxious. I had just gotten the girl of my dreams, a beautiful dominant Goddess, and now I would be going to school for the first time in a relationship. Not to mention with someone from my major, which meant everyone would know it...

The apartment was silent but for the rhythmic, wet slap of flesh echoing faintly off the hardwood floor and pale walls. The hum of the ring light cast a clinical glow across the living room, illuminating the full-length mirror Eli had dragged from the bedroom and propped up next to the couch. He knelt in front of it, back arched, shoulders trembling, thighs spread wide. Beneath him, suctioned to the coffee table, a glistening black dildo flexed and swayed with each bounce of his hips....

Chapter 21
Once back in the relative safety of the car Monroe let out a big sigh of relief. Finally he was away from all those disturbingly lust filled and curious eyes, away from all the laughter after he had been thoroughly outed as a huge sissy in front of so many people and after he had been the centre of a mortifying show. Sure doing chores and whatever else Ms. Thompson demanded of him at home in this embarrassing get up was nothing to look forward to, but at least no one would see him at home, no ...

Content Warning: "Feminine" words are used to describe the trans man's genitalia. This story contains explicit sexual content including BDSM, fisting, orgasm denial, intense power exchange and reluctance. All acts are portrayed as safe, sane, and consensual between adults who have pre-established trust and boundaries. Reader discretion is advised. If this is not your thing please move on....

This is the 7th public chapter of a (currently) 17 part story, detailing Sasha Sucklove's Sissy School.
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It had been three months since Eve first arrived at Sasha Sucklove's.
In that time, they had changed inside and out, to the point that they would hardly be able to recognize the young man who'd come in. Deportment class had trained every bit of masculinity out of them, from their body language to their reactions. There were no laughs in Sasha Suckl...

This is a fantasy story and no part is based on real events. If you don't like the story please move on and no negative comments and marks There are themes of young sissy twink and black men with interracial anal and double anal!! If these themes don't interest you please move on!
The people in this story=...

Chapter tags: Light humiliation, nudity, fingering.
I was sitting at the dinner table after having one of the rather eventful days of my school life. My ass is still pulsating a little with pain. The spanking that Hana gave me still had my cheeks red with pain. My asshole would randomly twitch, still recovering from all the trashing it had received. I struggled to hide the pain and exhaustion from my family on the table. My body ached from head to toe....

... previously onSomething Borrowed.
Chapter Six
The Vegas strip, soaked in neon light, was alive, beating like an artificial heart. As I stood on the sidewalk, the crowd broke around me, a wave from every walk of life. I looked across the street. My wife was talking to Amy, who was surrounded by her bridesmaids, and her lost fiance's groomsmen. As they consoled her, my wife broke free, and walked over to me....

****This is Chapter 5 of an ongoing series about a middle aged guy having a fling with one of his college friend's 21 year old trans daughter. I think it can be read as a standalone but I don't go out of the way to add call backs or context, assuming that most people will read the first four prior to this one****...

Wishing To B A Slut Pt. 13
Wishing to be a Slut PT 13 sees a sissy boy exposed before the gang bang.
Chapter 1 (PT 01 to PT 03) details how she lost her virginity.
Chapter 2 (PT 04 and 05) describes her first venture into BDSM.
Chapter 3 (PT 06 to 09) details her first threesome experience....

Part 1: The Invitation
The car rolled up the winding drive like it was afraid to be too loud.
Simon sat stiffly in the back seat, the leather cool beneath his clammy hands. He could see the house through the tinted windows now--house was a laughable word, really. It was a mansion. Sprawling white stone walls. Tall glass windows like watchful eyes. Balconies wrapped in ivy, fountains in the front like they belonged in some European palace. It was beautiful. Intimidating....

This is a fantasy story and no part is based on real events. If you don't like the story please move on and no negative comments and marks There are themes of young sissy twink and black men with interracial anal and double anal!! If these themes don't interest you please move on!
The people in this story=...

Chapter 5
White stallions pulled Agrippina's carriage which shook from the pot holes in Marissa's road.
She wore a purple veil and a white tunic with a wide purple streak down the hem.
Her kinky red hair bounced around her shoulders and her blue eyes shone through their slightly wrinkled lids as they surveyed the burnt vines or Marissa's olive grove....

All character depicted are over 18 years old. Alcohol & drug use depicted in this story is not endorsed by the author or the platform.
Vouloir, c'est pouvoir (To want to is to be able to)
Balore is a lovely town of 40 thousand people, surrounded by some of the most beautiful landscape in New England. In the spring time, pine and evergreens ring-fence the small city in a wave of vibrant color. The college rests like a crown jewel near the center with a healthy business district adjacent. Local folks he...

Chapter tags:- Demeaning Slurs used, Teacher-Student Sex, Futa on male, Blackmail, Humiliation, Handjob, Blowjob, Face fuck, Sex on a chair, Sex from behind
"And Dude, After that She was looking at my boner through my jeans..." Kyle yapped away as we walked together in the school corridor, "was biting her lower lip, It was so..."...

I've been a truck driver for over 20 years. I'm a single guy and travel an over the road route that covers a lot of the Midwest and southern US. I travel alone and when I have some down time in some of the stops I make I like to get out and see the sights, meet new people. I'm not just going to sit in a hotel or truck stop somewhere watching tv, that's just way too boring. So I'm going to tell you all about what happened on a recent stop in New Orleans....

All characters are 18+
I bit my lip nervously as I stood on the doorstep of Professor Redwood's home, fiddling with the hem of my skirt as I eyed the doorbell, wondering if I should ring it or just go home.
Redwood had approached me the other day and had asked me to help him with an issue he was having at home but he wouldn't say what exactly but despite how fishy it seemed, I had agreed to help him....

(This is the sequel to "Tribal Tranny Gang Bangs 50 men.")
We're in an Army wagon on our way to my village. I just look over at him and swoon. My heart melts. When I asked the elders about giving the Army the Gatling gun they approved right away. I want him to see our camp. We've been in love for over a month now. Fierce, intense lovemaking every night....

Part One:
Nancy wasn't trying to snoop.
She had just been lounging on the couch in her oversized hoodie, nipples poking through the hoodie's soft fabric, lazily scrolling through her phone until the battery died with a quiet buzz. The charger was missing again--probably tangled up in Alex's nightstand--and he was in the shower, steam curling from the half-open bathroom door....

YourWeekedWife
By Sabrina G. Langton
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Author's Note: Hmmm, some things we love, they are so beautiful, so fantastic, so freakin' amazing... and some other things, well, ehh, just a disappointment and we should move on already... Ha, well let's just move it, come on nothing to see here... keep going, keep going... but wait, not YOU, I know YOU will like this, you are just like me and that is something I love......

Hunter is sitting on the desk in a haze. He hopes it is just a fever dream and that he will wake up to end this dread he's feeling.
"I said stand up, you fucking bitch!" A loud smack on the desk wakes up Hunter from his haze. He looked around again, taking in the situation again. He looks at Miss Smith. She is standing there looking at him in anger but with a hint of a grin....

This is a fantasy story of an older black woman who had a date on an internet dating app. This is her third date. There's a younger white man and both are going to have consensual sex with no underage sex. They are going to be joined by a black man. If you don't like the story just please move on! Themes of sissy clothing and strapon sex with interracial anal also forced bi sex! Between an older black women and younger white man with a older black man!!...

Chapter 1
Serva crawled across the cold tile floor on all fours to Marissa's feet and kissed them.
Marissa said, "Slave! You have done well for your mistress today, so you may get a reward."
Serva said, "Thank you mistress."
Marissa said, "Task Mistresses! Take this one to the jerking post!"...

Still naked and recovering, Nabeela asked.
"What are we going shopping for, Mistress?"
"To buy you a mobile phone, you can set your alarm, and we don't need to worry. You will also be able to talk and text with your friends."
Stella told her, and Nabeela nodded as the two women dressed and left the office. Stella stopped at Tempus's office, knocked on the door, and waited....

The rest of the day I was in mild shock. I robotically carried out my duties in my maid's uniform. Sir told me to have an early night. He told me that I should remove all of my hair before going to bed. He reminded me that, as I was now Sarah, I should sleep in her room and use her clothes. I just said "Yes Sir"....

Chapter 2
My relationship with Fia continued for a number of years. Over time we progressed from mutual masturbation to having her penetrate me. It start one evening as we were kissing and fondling each other. Fia was more aggressive than usual, biting my neck, squeezing my cock and balls. Her free hand reaching behind me, pressing against my hole through my panties. I reached around to pull them down enough so Fia could massage my hole, gently pushing her finger inside me. She whispered in my year, "Pau...

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While I hugged my Sister/Mistress, My Wife/Mistress followed my other Sister/Mistress into her room to check on her. Mistress Emily handed me the paddle and ordered me to return it to its place. With a curtsy, I followed directions.
Returning to the hallway after hanging the paddle on the hook attached to Mistress's closet door, I saw Mistress Anna emerge from her room, followed by Mistress....