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Once upon a time, there were two gorgeous latex gurls. Latex Candy and her Aunt, Latex Jayne. The gurls lived in a beautiful house overlooking the harbour. They had a pool they would swim in. One day, some other latex gurls came over for a swim. They were all dressed in shiny latex French maid outfit. Very shiny indeed. After they had towelled off, they put on Latex wedding gowns and got prepared for a marriage service. Latex Candy would marry Andy Latex, her favourite Latex sissy gurl. Aunt Jayne would perform the ceremony. After they were married, they all put on latex swimsuits and had anot… Read more

Arianna and Jayne were gorgeous transgender girls living on the ritzy side of town in a large apartment overlooking the harbour. Outside they were respectable ladies – skirts and blouses, white cotton panties, modest high heels – but behind the walls of their home they practised wild and unabandoned pleasure. Often spending hours on their makeup, they would dress each other in shimmering lingerie, 6-inch stacked heels, perfectly coiffed wigs adorned with camellias or pink ribbons and lavish gowns spread out over layers of petticoats. So arrayed, they would hold each other tight and kiss passio… Read more

The new adventures of Jayne, Elaine and Kira. Or how three gorgeous mistresses saved Christmas. Once upon a time, there were three beautiful mistresses. Jayne, Elaine and Kira, who was new to the game. One day, they decided to rob the local bank of its gold supply. They hatched a plan to break into the vault and steal all the gold there. With a few sticks of dynamite, they were soon inside. Dressed as Disney princesses, they snuck inside, grabbed the gold, loaded it up into a van outside and drove off. Soon, they were at home with their haul and decided there was a sneaky way of disguising the… Read more

I’d had a strange relationship with my mother. On one hand she was kind and loving towards me; at other times, she would lose patience with me and show her anger (in words, never violently). One could understand her skewed emotions. She had lost her husband of more than 20 years to a prolonged and painful ailment. As she never remarried nor found a new partner, it became just we two - a strange and volatile relationship. One summer, when I had just turned sixteen, she decided I would need to move out for a few months - until she got her head straight. She intended to pack me off to my aunt Ali… Read more

Once upon a time, there lived two gorgeous princesses. Mistress Mischief and her pretty little assistant, Jayne. They loved their job. They especially liked to dress up pretty little boys in cute outfits, tie them up and spank them on their pretty behinds. Today, it was time for a new experience! At 9pm precisely, Wilbur (who we will call “Wilma” because he is such a pretty young lady), came for a session. “How much will we charge her?” asked Jayne. “Oh, $1000 should do the trick,” said Mistress Elaine. “And how long shall we keep her for?” “Oh, I think all night should be OK,” said Empress El… Read more

My doctor prescribes me magic mushrooms (psilocybin) to take daily. Well, she prescribes me Parkinson's Disease d**gs (L\l-dopa) check it out you brayniacs at https://www.sciencedirect.com/topics/neuroscience/ergolines ! It means I cruise through the day high as a kite, my senses sharpened to a razor's edge, intense orgasms whenever I want - what a life! I'd highly recommend you try it but, then again, I wouldn't wish Parkinson's Disease on anyone. See you in the lab with those panties round your ankles. Byeee, Jayne… Read more

Once when I was a young teen, my parents decided to go away for the weekend – Friday to Sunday night – and left me at home with my sister as babysitter. She was allowed to have her friend Dolores over as long as there were no shenanigans. So on Friday night, after dinner and after my parents had left, we three were ensconced in the lounge room, watching TV. I hadn’t noticed the two girls were whispering and giggling. Then my sister Alice pointed at me and said: “He wants to be a girl.” Dolores spluttered with laughter. “How do… Read more

It was vacation time again, but a short one between the autumn and winter semesters. Though I had only known him since the beginning of the year, Bobby had become my best pal. We hung out together at school, played soccer, were both learning to play the guitar, and often went to movies or ball games on the weekend. Bobby lived on the far side of our small town so we’d spent hardly any time at each other’s homes. In fact, I had never been inside his house. I had never told him about my TV desires – I had never told anyone – but I knew he was a pretty sensitive guy. We both liked girls but were… Read more

T-gurl Jayne dreams of being a blonde bombshell. Boom, baby, boom! Mistress Jayne loves femdom, but only if she’s the fem doing the domming. French maid Jaynette hates housework. You’ll find her in madame’s boudoir, dusting madame’s nooks and crannies. Ooh la labia! B&D Jayne is a rope opera fan: she’s got cute chicks and T-gurls tied up all over the place. Her safety word is “Tighter!” Exotic dancer Jayne always keeps her G-string on – who knows, something might pop up! Don’t call Little Jaynie a sissy just because she’s wearing her pink party dress and Mary-Jaynes. “I’m a bad seed,… Read more

A bright, studious teenager, Jeni was also very body-conscious and loved keeping her tall, lithe body fit with exercise and diet. She lived with her step-mother, her birth mother long since deceased and her father long since gone. Mommy Darla, as she liked Jeni to call her, was as pretty as she was caring and the two lived together in pleasant harmony. Sure, they had their fights, but never serious, and they always kissed and made up. Jeni attended the local college as a fashion student and her teachers always gave her high marks for her beautiful creations. The class was restricted to girls s… Read more

Home planet? Last time you had sex with two or more females? Doggy-style or pussy-style? Do you kill guys after sex? Do you think I’m ravishing? Do I think you’re ravishing? Would you be my step-daughter and I'll be mommy catching you masturbating? Black lace or pink frilly panties? How often can you cum on the first date? Can I tie you up and fist you? Would you please tie me up and fist me! Where is the bathroom, I need to take a pee! Would you snort cocaine on my cute ass? Turn-ons (and don’t say the lights)? Turn-offs (and don’t say the shower)? Would you have sex with me in the window at… Read more

I had managed to catch the neighbourhood fox dead to rights in a trap de coeur. In return for not blowing the whistle, I was going to get to wear her pretty clothes and indulge in a little T-girl petting. Let’s face it: finding someone to dress you up is no small challenge. It’s especially hard when you’re a college-age high school student still living at home with your parents in a conservative, middle-class part of town. There was no way I could tell my mother what I craved: she’d have me on the psychiatrist’s couch before you could say “garter belt”. I had no sisters so my mother wa… Read more

When I was little, my mother was always fussing over me. She would caress and brush my hair and gently dry me after my daily bath. She loved to lay out pretty lace panties for me to wear and I loved the silky smooth feel of the nylon against my skin. Whenever she dressed me up as a girl in pretty dresses, I was thrilled at my appearance. No-one would guess there was a boy under all those frills and petticoats. This happened many times as I grew up. Then one day she said to me: "I think you are ready to become a big girl. It's t… Read more