| Author: | Paul Zante | ISBN: | 9781310088513 |
| Publisher: | Paul Zante | Publication: | June 1, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Paul Zante |
| ISBN: | 9781310088513 |
| Publisher: | Paul Zante |
| Publication: | June 1, 2015 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Three more erotic sissy stories -
Sissy Dreams: A Prissy Sissy Dream,
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 the course of my life changed when Auntie found Vicky in my bed, and I discovered the reason we were made into simpering sissies.
Sissy Dreams: The New Maid,
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.
Hazed by the Cheerleader Brat,
My elderly widowed father had moved Nancy - his bride-to be – and Britney – her college cheerleading bitch of a daughter - into our house while I was away on a long business trip. When I got back I found a note advising they’d be back tomorrow, so I decided to have a look at the brat’s room. But trying her clothes on turned out to be a huge mistake.
Sissy Dreams: A Prissy Sissy Dream,
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 the course of my life changed when Auntie found Vicky in my bed, and I discovered the reason we were made into simpering sissies.
Sissy Dreams: The New Maid,
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.
Hazed by the Cheerleader Brat,
My elderly widowed father had moved Nancy - his bride-to be – and Britney – her college cheerleading bitch of a daughter - into our house while I was away on a long business trip. When I got back I found a note advising they’d be back tomorrow, so I decided to have a look at the brat’s room. But trying her clothes on turned out to be a huge mistake.
Three more erotic sissy stories -
Sissy Dreams: A Prissy Sissy Dream,
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 the course of my life changed when Auntie found Vicky in my bed, and I discovered the reason we were made into simpering sissies.
Sissy Dreams: The New Maid,
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.
Hazed by the Cheerleader Brat,
My elderly widowed father had moved Nancy - his bride-to be – and Britney – her college cheerleading bitch of a daughter - into our house while I was away on a long business trip. When I got back I found a note advising they’d be back tomorrow, so I decided to have a look at the brat’s room. But trying her clothes on turned out to be a huge mistake.
Sissy Dreams: A Prissy Sissy Dream,
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 the course of my life changed when Auntie found Vicky in my bed, and I discovered the reason we were made into simpering sissies.
Sissy Dreams: The New Maid,
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.
Hazed by the Cheerleader Brat,
My elderly widowed father had moved Nancy - his bride-to be – and Britney – her college cheerleading bitch of a daughter - into our house while I was away on a long business trip. When I got back I found a note advising they’d be back tomorrow, so I decided to have a look at the brat’s room. But trying her clothes on turned out to be a huge mistake.
