Paul Zante: 69 books

Friday night. My favourite night of the week. The night Mistress Claire makes me wear sexy female clothes. Tonight I’m going to be Rochelle - her hot sissy French maid. She’s invited a gorgeous blond called Jennifer over and orders me to pleasure her. But will Jennifer’s secret be too much for me?

Two erotic sissy short stories for your delectation! The first involves Charlotte in her sexy secretary incarnation helping a sissy discover the pleasures of being a frilly French maid and showing her mistress how sissy she is. The other is the continuing tale of me unwillingly being feminized by two sexy shemales.

I knew my life would change after I’d got fired from my job and I became a house husband. But my wife didn’t want the neighbours to know how useless I was so she persuaded me to dress as a maid. I thought I’d been humiliated enough, but I had no idea of the plans she had for the ‘maid’.

It’s Halloween and this year’s party is going to take place in our apartment. And yes, it’s going to be one of those parties. Masters and mistresses will be bringing their sissies for some Halloween shenanigans and guess what? I’m the entertainment! What will my mistress wear? More to the point...

My mistress took her feminization of me seriously: in addition to the hormones, she made me endure a Time of the Month which coincided with hers. I think it was a sort of retribution – why should I be allowed to feel gorgeously feminine all the time and she couldn’t? The only bright spot was that...

The day started off badly – I was already late for work and my boss, Mandy, had sent a text saying I was to wear lingerie under my normal male clothes. But why then would she say I’d broken company policy, and get a security guard and one of her friends on the company’s ethics board to...

My dress arrived and I knew I’d look stunning in it. But just what is a gorgeous sissy to do in a sexy dress, shimmery tights, and a body to die for? Go out and show it off of course! But that night I wanted the ultimate sissy dream – read on and find out what a sexy sissy gets up to in the car...

My master had been spending long hours at work and Mistress was worried about him. So she sent me, their gorgeous and sexy Sissy of the House, to make sure he was ok by giving him a gift - the gift being me (ready and very willing) to be f*cked by him. But how would he cope with me appearing in the office? And would I be able to fulfil the task my Mistress gave me?

I’d been fired from my job and needed a new one quickly. From out of nowhere I received an email about an unusual vacancy and decided to give it a try. It sounded intriguing, especially as I already had the black satin French Maid uniform in my wardrobe. But what exactly did the job entail? There was only one way to find out for sure.

The next stage of my life begins. And it’s one I never planned on – being turned into a feminised sissy. Never wearing male clothes again, being at the beck and call of a mistress. Or a master. But first I must be trained and prepared. Hana and Doutzen, the two sexy shemales who are in charge of...

My first day as a sissy French maid has begun. Hana and Doutzen, the two sexy shemales in charge of my ‘cure’ at Magne House, are eagerly making sure that it’s as humiliating as possible. I had no idea my life could get any worse.  Apparently it can.

Admitting to my wife I liked wearing female clothes was like climbing Mount Everest. But it was the best thing I could ever have done as she accepted it and, in return, revealed her deepest desires to me. This evening was special because with the help of a sexy French maid called Sierra, and her dominant Mistress, my wife and I were again going to the place we could truly be ourselves.

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...

I’d just finished cleaning the apartment in my sexy short French maid’s outfit when my mistress came back with boxes of clothes. To my delight they were for me! She wanted me as Secretary Charlotte to wear them whilst working on some contracts for her (she’s a major showbiz agent) but did I really...