A few sprays of cologne and I felt ready to go. I was dressed rather nicely, wearing some designer jeans, a nice, buttoned shirt, and a blazer. I wasn’t on my way to a wild party, or a date with a hot chick; I was having dinner with my neighbor, Mrs. Holt. I lived with my widowed father in a nice neighborhood. My dad was a vice president at this big pharmaceutical company, which meant he was either working at his office, or wining and dining people for work. Thankfully, his huge paycheck meant that I wanted for nothing. Still, […]
I have always been a fairly mild and meek person and would never get involved in any sort of confrontation and for that reason people seem to treat me rather badly. As an 18 year old in his last year at school I had begun to rebel a little and although my parents told me off a lot I tended to ignore them and do what I wanted to anyway. One day just as term was about to finish my mum said that I was going to spend the summer holiday with my auntie Dee. She said that as I […]
Rebecca Holdsworth struggled into her tight-fitting nurse’s uniform, wriggling her body to fit the dark blue material across her ample bust. She had always been a big girl up top and the standard-issue uniforms strained against the thrust of her 42GG chest. If she got a uniform that left room for her big assets, it would billow out over her hips like a tent; she may be voluptuous up top but her hips and bottom were nicely rounded and curvy, thank you very much. She sighed as she managed to fasten the uppermost stud then admired herself in the mirror. […]
Let me first start describing my family. It’s just Mom and me. Dad cheated on Mom just after I was born, and Mom threw him out. He disappeared, and I guess he did not care about me. The feeling is mutual. I never recall Mom dating anyone, but always wondered why. I was too shy to ask girls out and my Mom kept pestering my about it. However, I enjoyed being just the two of us. I was always the man of the house, but Mom always treated me like her little boy not wanting me to grow up. For […]
A few years back, I started to find several pairs of my panties in my son’s hamper when I was going to do laundry. They were obviously used and very messy and I honestly didn’t know how to react. This was before we were intimate with each other the way we are now, if you’re at all familiar with my post history. Anyway. In the end I did nothing and hoped that he wouldn’t do it again, that it was just sort of a one-time thing, something he did out of curiosity and that I wouldn’t need to talk to […]
When I was a little younger younger, probably 16 or 17, I remember one occasion when I was able to take advantage of someone and how much power I felt while it happened. It was during the summer and my younger brother had a friend over to stay the night. He was kind of a cute kid for his age, about my height and blond hair, and he showed up in a white shirt, gym shorts and flip flops. It was a pretty hot day and they were outside for most of it, so later on that evening they took […]
A lot of boys seem to have drifted into a regime of punishment at the hands of their mother, aunt or perhaps a dominant wife or girlfriend. For them it’s perhaps hard to identify the moment their lives changed and they became either a sissy. Not so for me. Looking back I can identify the precise incident which lead to me being what I am today – a submissive sissy, meekly accepting his wife’s every whim. It was around the end of the Christmas term in my final year of junior school, so I would have been ten years old. […]
God I hated it only being me and my mother some times. Like when things came up that was really hard to talk about with your mother because your father was an asshole and ran off on us when I was a baby. I was having a problem and needed a doctor, but didn’t want to tell my mother why. I was a shy kid and didn’t have many friends; I hung out at home a lot but didn’t have internet like all the other kids. So it was just being home reading and watching TV. I didn’t know a […]
A 17 year old boy gets more than he bargained for when following his circumcision his mom has to help removing his stitches. My name is Jason and the events described happened in 1987 at the age of 16. I was brought up on a bog standard council estate living in a 3 bedroom house with my parents who were more or less happily married. The problem started 2 years earlier when as I used to go to the toilet and found that I was pissing over me and the seat due to a tightening foreskin. The problem became so […]
When I was twelve years old, my parents had been divorced for several years. One day my mother was in the bathroom when she called me to get her a clean towel from the laundry. I got the towel and went over to the bathroom door. It was opened a crack, so I just pushed it the rest of the way open, and stopped with my mouth open. “I’m…I’m sorry Mom,” I said. She was sitting on the toilet seat with one foot pulled up and polishing her toe nails. She was completely naked. I just stood there and stared […]
My story begins during that one fateful trip my aunt made to visit my mom and I. I was 19 at the time and my mom and I lived alone in our condo overlooking the water. Our house was nice, a big pool and a hot tub downstairs (my mom had a great job and that left us very well off). I also had a problem. After many years of masturbation I could not make myself reach an orgasm. I thought I came close a couple of times, but the fact that it never happened to me was cause for […]
Hello everybody, the following story happened when I was 14, I am now 29. Let me introduce myself as “Jack” for privacy issues. Since a very early age I”ve been very shy, specially around women. I did not penetrate a girl until I was 18, even though I don”t consider myself to be bad looking. Sometimes girls would hit on me when I was in high school but to be honest I was too shy to make any moves on them. I have been playing soccer since I was 8, I love the sport ant that helps me keep in […]
