I think I first came across sissy hypnos a few years ago when I was 16, and the very first time I watched a hypnosis video, I thought it was really disgusting stupid; I mean, how could this convert me into a sissy? But then I chanced upon them more and more, and the more I watched, the more I got into it. I started out simple – I stole and dressed up in my aunt’s and my sister’s panties and bras while listening to feminization clips.
Tag: Humiliation
Diary of a Call Boy, Entry 3 [MF][bi][anal]
Entry 3 – Hale’s Introduction
Well the money helped, enough to not get kicked out anyways. It took everything that that I earned from Shane (ugh) just to be able to get on a payment plan. I still owe another 500 by midterms and the last chunk the week before finals; however, I won’t be able to re-enroll without both tuition up front and better grades. After attending my classes today I’m not sure which will be more difficult. Eventually I’ll need to call Mom, but that is another problem all together. I’m getting ahead of myself, if I’m going to follow Hale’s guidance I need to step back to yesterday.
Pool Party [inc, nc, oral, futa, mast, huml, exh, blkmail]
**If you can’t tell by the title, this story has a little bit of everything. What it lacks is brevity. Still, if you stick around through the more dense descriptions, it gets more worthwhile throughout.**
Katie wasn’t your average high school student. She smart, kind, outgoing, and everyone knew she was tied with her sister Karen for prettiest girl in school. She had blonde hair and green eyes, a thin waist but curvy hips and perky, perfectly sized breasts, and with her long legs you could never tell she was only 5’6” unless you got close. Her parents were absolutely loaded, living in what was practically a mansion, one with a large pool and patio area, complete with ridiculous palm trees and a freestanding patio bar. They bought Katie just the car she wanted on her sixteenth birthday, the one she was still driving two years later. She had straight A’s and was president of two clubs, and just this morning an acceptance letter from her dream school came in the mail. That’s right, Katie had it all. In fact, maybe she had a little too much.
Femdoming Ideas For Your Sissy Husband
This is the second part of my fun and humiliating activities for your sissy husband. Enjoy reading my list as the activities get spicier.
(11) Setting a nail salon appointment for your sissy partner can be humiliatingly fun. Picture his reaction when you tell him to be at a specific nail salon for his mani/pedi appointment you booked. Be sure to let him know that he doesn’t need to worry his pretty little head, because you took care of all of the specifics. For my husband, I always request clear nail polish, rather than a color. I don’t want him to be humiliated in an unappreciated manner, but my friends have made their husband get pink toenail polish as a punishment. Similarly, you can also schedule waxing and tanning appointments for your sissy.
(12) The Strapon is one of the best tools to clearly establish who is the superior in the relationship. Unfortunately, many wives draw the line here and refuse to peg their spouse. They are really missing out. Wonderful things can happen with pegging your lingerie clad husband. First, it will break down some of the mental barriers he may have been desperately holding onto in the relationship. When he is screaming like a sissy bitch the first few times and be squeamishly embarrassed afterwards due to mixed emotions, he will love you even more after definitively taking control of him.
I am a Set of Holes [Rape fantasy]
The following story is written in a new style I haven’t really worked with before, but I wanted to try something new. Let me know what you think. That being said, this story is a story about rape, degradation, and the breaking of a woman. I do not condone rape at all, and this story is written as a fantasy for a fan who commissioned it, but in the story it’s self “Melissa” shares her experience being gang raped and broken. So if rape fantasy is not your thing, then it is bet to avoid this one. That being said, if you do read it, I hope you enjoy! And feel free to message me about getting your own story written. Thanks!
My name is Melissa, and I am a set of holes. I used to be a woman, I had a car, my own place, and I liked to hang out with friends and go on dates. That’s how I met him, the man who changed me. That’s how I met Kevin. I had been on a few dating sites and he messaged me. He seemed like a proper gentleman, ruggedly handsome with broad shoulders and a nice haircut, how could I resist? So, we went out on a date and it was lovely. We kissed for the first time that night, and I couldn’t wait for the next time I got to see him. What I didn’t realize was that the next time I saw him would be the last time anyone saw me.
Fucking My High School Bully [Str8] [m/f] [prost] [Mdom] [reluc]
Blurb: *After years of torture at highschool, James or ‘Little-Dick-Jimmy’ gets his chance to make all of that time worth it by hatefucking his former bully.*
**Author’s Note:** *This is a story of rough sex and ‘hatefucking’. It is in no way a non-consensual story. I wanted to clarify this because I realise there are certain parts may seem like they’re hinting at a rape scenario, but that’s not the case at all. If rough sex, dirty talk, mild violence or hate-sex disturbs you, please do not read on. Otherwise, enjoy.*
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I wasn’t a popular guy in school. I was never any good at sports, I froze up when talking to most people, especially girls and I much preferred keeping to myself. It didn’t help that I was your fairly stereotypical-looking, geek kid. I had to wear braces throughout most of school, I was slim and fragile, and my bright Orange hair was fairly long and very curly, so I definitely stood out in a crowd. But hey, I didn’t have bad acne, so, I guess that was something.
Self esteem porn (for men)
There’s so much erotica out there with humiliation themes, does anyone know where I can find good writing whose emotional reaction it induces in the reader is a lot more positive? Like makes you feel more secure, more trusting, more masculine, more capable?
S.M.O.M.S. – The Origin, Ch. 3 [slow] [F/M] [M/S] [inc] [preg] [Mdom] [sm] [history-ish]
S.M.O.M.S. – The Origin
by DiscipleN
Chapter 3
Our first child was born two months after Grandfather passed away. Hortence was twenty and unmarried. Twice, women in the township had met him with obvious intent. One was nearly my age and reeked of desperation, for alcohol not a husband. The other was a cute fireball who expected men to jump when she snapped her fingers. I can’t say who disappointed my son more. He rejected both, simply by not inviting them again.
I had kept my pregnancy a secret. A backwoods church is the center of community events and religious services. I received comments about gaining weight, but I never encouraged that falsehood. My past lies weighed heavily. About the time of my third month, incredible rumors crisscrossed communities for fifty miles. Every third week or so, news came of a miracle baby. Folk assumed the nonsense regarded a particular baby, born to an unwed mother. With successive tales giving details of births to different mothers who were solid members of society, a pattern formed, a pattern who’s familiarity terrified me. The women, their husbands all casualties in the war, had born sons in recent months. My peers suggested the reality of lonely women succumbing to temptation. Consistent rumors over the next three months, from different communities, inspired a truth of faith, especially when the rumors claimed the miracle sons resembled the lost fathers! Pastors began to laud the “Danlick Blessings.” God was giving sons to devout Christian widows. Locals attending church nearly doubled. Hope and pride, devastated by the war, swelled in their hearts.
[MF] She needed to be degraded
She was 20 years old and inexperienced, having grown up in a strict religious family and attending a private parochial college. I was 42 at the time. We met each other online. She stayed with me at a hotel every time I visited her area for business. She enjoyed people seeing us and wondering about such a cute young girl on the arm of much older man in the hotel restaurant and lounge. I of course enjoyed that as well.
She was very much into cumplay, humiliation, and degradation. Deliciously cute, it was a treat to see her juxtaposed with the way she needed to be treated.
One of my most cherished memories involves such a scene. She was looking for more ways to play with cum. She especially enjoyed licking it up. We were lounging in my hotel room on a Saturday morning. I removed a long mirror from the door of the bathroom. I broke the tip of my pocket knife using it as a screwdriver while removing the four screws that secured the mirror to the door.
Giving a girl her first lesbian experience (and a little consensual non-con) [mff]
We keep on running into roadblocks when it comes to finding a steady unicorn. We find one, then she moves to NY for law school, we find another (through reddit), and then she wants to be exclusive with a guy she’s seeing. Not to sound too whiny about our (very clearly) first world problems, and we’re totally happy for both of them, but it can be a little frustrating. Well, as luck would have it, we found another girl… who messaged *because* she was about to move to Chicago. At least we knew in advance this time? In any case, here are the details…
We posted another ad last week in the DC personals (shout out to /r/baltimoreanddcr4!) and on Fetlife, and although we got a few messages from couples and single men (as per usual), we also got one from a 22 year old girl whom we’ll call Emma. We actually didn’t think it would go anywhere because of how she described herself as straight but a little heteroflexible, that she was looking to do something fun and crazy before moving 1500 miles across the country for grad school, and because her FL profile was pretty bare. Would this be another potential partner who chickened out at the last minute? Eh, maybe, but she sounded fun, so we gave her a shot and met up for drinks on Saturday night.