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Becoming A She-Males Bitch Part 2
After last nights ordeal I was given something to drink and taken to a bedroom upstairs. What I drank must have had some kind of drug in it because I was knocked out. I bet I was asleep in just a couple of minutes. I barely even remember lying down. When I woke up I was naked, sore as hell and fe... Read full Story
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ACROSS THE STREET AND TWO DOORS DOWN by Spanky de Bautumn
Jamie knew he was different. He didn’t fit in with the other boys, but he didn’t feel like he fit in with the girls either, he just knew he was different. He wasn’t into dolls or balls. He was the smallest boy in his class and more than half the girls outweighed him. But the one thing he had going f... Read full Story
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RITORNO DA PAOLA
E' sabato sera, sono trascorsi i tre giorni dall'incontro con Paola, sto arrivando a casa sua, sono stati tre giorni di ansiosa attesa, non tanto perchè attendevo il momento che Paola mi levasse la cage che rinchiudeva il mio pene ma perchè contavo le ore che mi separavano dall'incontro con questa i... Read full Story
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la fièvre orgiaque d'une trans-mature
Simuler un femme, ou la fièvre orgiaque d'une transmature Voici deux mois que j'ai bougé vers la mégapole où j'ai découvert plusieurs lieux fréquentés par le troisième genre. Ma première exploration était un immense magazin de lingerie dans un centre commercial; je voulais m'offrir quelques trucs... Read full Story
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Transsexual Actresses Part 2
On the way to Florida, in 1992, Meghan stopped in New Orleans, Louisiana. Her visit to this city lasted an unexpected five years, during which time she began her transformation into a transwoman. A popular nightclub, Papa Joe's, was looking for a replacement for a transsexual who had played Madonna,... Read full Story
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A Big thank you to everyone and what's to come next year!
Hi everyone! This is something of a yearly wrap up that I wanted to write up. First I wanted to thank you all for following me this year ❤️ This was the first year that I decided to start taking this seriously and create content full time. I think I still have a ways to go to improve my content, but... Read full Story
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How A straight tatted white guy turned me out to a femboy
So I met this straight white guy on an app (wont say) hes tatted a bit thuggish and likes black femboys I noticed. At that time in my life I really didnt embrace being femme I was kinda in the middle doing the cute gay twink boy thing. He didnt mind me presenting male he did like black guys or femme... Read full Story
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I and the old man's story 后面中文
I am from Chongqing, a boy who loves his father. When I was young, my neighbor aunt always said I looked like my sister, like a beautiful girl. At that time, my family was relatively poor. My Sister, my parents, and my family of four lived in public rental housing of less than 30 square meters. Star... Read full Story
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He Could Have R*ped Me!
This guy was so big, taller than me and I'm 6 feet, and bigger, not fat, just right for his big size, and I am so skinny, except for my tummy, that he could have pinned me down and forced himself onto and into me against my will, and no matter how much I'd struggle with him and fight back, he could ... Read full Story
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KING OF TRANNY CHASERS ENTRY 1
IT WAS AROUND 1AM AND MY GIRL FRIEND GINA AND I ARE GOING AT IT.HER NAKED BODY WAS HANGING OFF THE BED IN DOGGY.HER BIG CARAMEL ASS CHEEKS JIGGLED AS A POUNDED FROM BEHIND. SHE WAS SCREAMING "YES BABY" AND MOANING NON STOP..AS BEAUTIFUL AS SHE LOOKED AND HOW AMAZING HER BACK SHOTS WERE LOOKING..W... Read full Story
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Baby Face Jack's Biggest Fight
The referee held his gloved hand high in the air. The crowd was hushed as the ring announcer spoke, "Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of this World Featherweight Championship Boxing Match to unify the title, by technical knockout, and still undefeated; Baby-face Jack Mc Coy." The crowd scr... Read full Story
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Filthy Little Beast
I had very few memories of my early childhood. The ones I did have were anything but pleasant. I did remember my mother and her blind hatred of my father and myself. She was very tall blonde woman with cold blue eyes named Monica. My mother always dressed in the most expensive leathers and satins in... Read full Story