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This is my fantasy of a dream blowbang. The following hasn't happened.....Yet I receive many requests to participate in my first blowbang. I set a limit of six guys. I choose the six for my first. Guy A has said he can accommodate so we use his place. I get my outfit and travel to his early. I arrive early so i get ready and comfortable, as a thank you i give Guy A a thorough handjob ;) I apply my make up and slip into my outfit. First my sexy black thong. Next i put on my black knee high socks. Then i put on my black lace long sleeve body top. Black choker. Long black silk gloves.… 阅读更多内容

I met Bill and Jane through an advert they placed in a contact magazine. The ad read "Dominate professional couple, early forties, seek submissive bi male / TV to train as their sex slave and party toy. Must be clean, discreet, obedient and very broadminded." I answered their ad and we entered in a series of correspondence via, letter, email and eventually the telephone. They explained that they had considerable experience and had been involved in the fetish scene for some years. They also explained they were members of a local fetish group and were looking for a sub TV to train as their… 阅读更多内容

It starts off like any other time I go to the bar; I go dressed very masculine but under the blue jeans and tee shirt i'm wearing very sexy lace panties and lace camisole. Knowing this I look around the bar and find a lot of cute guys. I admire them from a far. I order my drink and head to the bathroom to relieve myself, unknowingly though I find that my shirt has road up a bit and exposed not only the camisole but the top of my panties as well. I head back to my stool and listen to the music while watching everyone. Next thing I know the bar tender is tapping me on the shoulder and handin… 阅读更多内容

They had gotten to know each other so well over the last few months, things were going so well, she had found her Dom and he his perfect sissy for training and now she found herself in a collar and leash, hands cuffed behind her back and being lead out of her motel room to his car. She had no idea what he was up to but she trusted him and although a bit nervous she was more excited than scared. Sitting in the car she noticed that they were heading into town, she wondered if the people in the other cars on the freeway would notice her sitting in the passenger side with the collar and leash and… 阅读更多内容

Every couple of years a few friends and me get together to have 3 days of playing golf. This year we had at the beach. So I worked my schedule to see a few customers on the way and to get there a couple of days earlier than the rest of the guys. One of the guys has a condo there that we were going to be staying. I checked with him and nobody had rented so I was going to stay there. I wanted to have the extra day to dress. Something about being away from home and dressing is more relaxing. I guess at home I'm always worried about running into someone I know and getting recognized. Chance… 阅读更多内容

Amber, my ex girlfriend who got me into crossdressing, called me the week of Valentines saying she needed my help. A friend of hers, Caroline, had recently opened a restaurant and needed a couple of people to be hostess fro Valentine weekend. She was expecting a big crowd and wanted everything to go smooth. I had meet Caroline a couple of times through Amber and had hung out. She's a pretty cool person. At first I told Amber I would pass. She kept begging me. She said hadn't seen me much lately, we have a real love hate relationship, and that it would be a great time. I finally said ok… 阅读更多内容

Of course all of my stories are true and of my exploits. So this past new years eve, I had a few parties that I had to hit. Two were client ball/types one at my new directors house and one at the Hilton Americas in Houston. My new girlfriend was going to attend the the last two with me. I planned to hit client a in Galleria from 7-8, client two in Galleria 8:15-9, my new Directors at his house in River Oaks 9:30-10:30 then the party with my girl downtown at Hilton Americas 11 until. I was already in my black suit as we had a meeting in the office at 4 then dispensed to various client par… 阅读更多内容

At a certain point, I started getting hemorrhoids. As time went on, they began to come a little more often and be a little more painful, so I bought a tube of Preparation H. That made things pass quickly and pretty painlessly again, so I just put up with the occasional problem and went about my life. Surprisingly, though, over the years I began to feel some pleasure as I rubbed the gel on my ass and slipped the tip of my finger in to make sure I fully treated the problem. This pleasure was compounded when my new girlfriend took to rubbing my hole while we had sex. She was the first girl to… 阅读更多内容

My First Time Dressed as a Girl, pt 2 (The events of this story are true and reflect what happened thirty years ago the first time I went all out and dressed as a female. The conversations in it may not be completely accurate, as this was a long time ago, but are as accurate as my memory and imagination of these past events can provide. A quick note for those who are coming upon this account for the first time; please read part one first so you will understand how I got to this part in the first place. ;-) ) Tracey and I laid there in front of the fireplace for a time enjoying the heat of th… 阅读更多内容

My first time dressed as a girl (This is a true story, the conversations in it are only as accurate as my memory can supply, as this happened Thirty years ago) When I was s*******n I was dating a girl from the local college. I lived in a medium sized college town in a western state and it was 1983. It was Halloween weekend and we were both drinking some wine coolers she’d bought, the drinking age was eighteen at the time and she was nineteen, and smoking some pot I had brought over. We had planned on going to a party at a local frat house but it had gotten cancelled because the police had ra… 阅读更多内容

When I was about 15 I started to crossdress. I didn't have gay feelings or strongly identify as feminine but I felt strangely attracted to my older sister's clothing. One day I tried on a skirt and I found this simple act feel so thrilling that at the next opportunity I tried on a two more things...a dress and and a pair of her jeans. I was always thin, especially when I was younger, and my sister was only three yeas older than me, so I had little problem fitting in most her stuff. Actually the stuff at the back of her wardrobe, the stuff a year or two old that she didn't really wear anymore w… 阅读更多内容