Namaku Dini...saat ini aku belajar bagaimana menjadi sissy yang baik, penurut dan pemuas bagi setiap laki-laki atau wanita yang memakai tubuhku untuk kepuasan seks mereka. Untuk itu aku kembali ke bangku kuliah di Sissy College, aku mengambil jurusan Sissy for Everyone, dan saat ini aku sedang persiapan ujian semester, dengan menghafalkan beberapa teori dasar tentang sissy. Catatan ini masih terus akan ku-update, sejalan dengan teori yang kuanggap penting untuk dihafalkan.

Cerita kali ini berkisah tentang sebuah kontes yg diadakan Triangel Boys sebuah boyband yg beranggotakan 3 orang anak sultan yg mengadakan kompesi yg mana dalam kompetisi itu di tujukan untuk para gadis - gadis dan pemenang dari kompetisi itu akan mendapat kesempatan untuk kencan dengan 3 anak sultan itu

Cerita ini diambil dari kisah nyata si Penulis, hanya saja sedikit dilebih-lebihkan Semua nama di cerita ini adalah nama samaran(Kalo pake nama asli takutnya ada temen IRL yg baca cerita ini) Maaf kalo ketikan ku masih acak-acakan

Sebuah novel yang mengambil tema LGBT dengan kisah yang mungkin masih di anggap taboo di masyarakat. Novel ini di khususkan untuk reader dewasa dan mengandung sentimen yang mungkin melahirkan perdebatan. Semua cerita dan tokoh dalam novel ini hanya fiksi semata, bila ada kesamaan tempat atau nama mohon maaf yang sebesar-besarnya.

Di cerita ini unsur dewasa sangat lah akan mendominas yg tidak suka adanya Penyiksaan Bdsm bondage Homo, gay Dan hal lainya jangan dibaca Selama jantung ini masi berdetak dan bernafas, Aku tak kan pernah sudi untuk melayanimu atau pun menerima kenyataan ini. Sampai kapan km akan terus melawa ? ..... Aku tak akan pernah mau bunuh diri walupun kau beri kesematan, jika aku bunuh diri aku tidak bisa membalas perlakuanmu padaku. Ingat baik baik aku akan membalas mu suatu saat nanti jika aku mati di tanganmu berarti aku yg kalah. Tapi aku yakin km tidak akan sanggup membunuku, karna rasa cintamu padaku lebih besar dari apapun Kita liat saja siapa yg akan menang km yg akan balas dendam atau kamu yg jatuh dalam pelukan ku R . . . . "" siapakah yg dimaksud di dalam crita itu? "" "" siapakah R sebenarnya ? "" Mau km ikat dan rantai seperti apapun itu aku tetap tidak akan sudi melayani nafsu mu. Mau km ubah menjadi apapun yg kamu mau, aku tak akan pernah menerimanya. Perlakuanmu ini semuah akan aku ingat samapi aku bisa membalas mu INGGAT ITU BAIK BAIK.... Aku tak akan pernah mau bunuh diri walupun kau beri kesematan, jika aku bunuh diri aku tidak bisa membalas perlakuanmu padaku Ingat baik baik aku akan membalas mu suatu saat nanti jika aku mati di tanganmu berarti aku yg kalah. Ingat baik baik aku akan membalas mu suatu saat nanti Tanganku kanan kiriku terikat menjadi satu ke atas di kasur dengan menggunakak pakaian wanita ini. Kakiku dirantai satu meter kanan kiri, ditengah tengah rantai di antara kakiku selalu di cantolkan dengan rantai yg ada di kasur aku harus melayani nafsu bejat itu dengan kondsi terikat alur cerita di awal cerita akan biasa saja kehidupan normal dan setelah beberapa berjalan apakah akan menjadi waria atau crossdresser atau budak sek ata hal lainya Nikmati cerita jika bisa menikmatinya penulis pemula mohon pengertianya jika mungkin ada typo ataupun kalimat yg membingungkan atau salah pemakean kata terimakasi Selamat membaca

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Luke likes pretty things. He likes wearing pretty things that make him feel pretty. Panties, skirts, flower crowns, lingerie, basically things that are stereotyped towards girls. He's in college, studying to be a psychologist. Michael likes pretty people. He really likes Luke. Most of the guys ignore Luke and Michael usually does too. But he can't help but notice how good Luke's ass looks in the tight black skirt, or how pretty the lilac flower crown looks sitting on top of Lukes blonde hair.

Kennedy Johnson, is just a bubbly, shy Seventeen year old with an abnormal addiction to cinnamon. Kennedy's childhood was a happy regular childhood with two loving parents who accepted him for who he was but when he recently had to move schools due to the mysterious death of his father which resulted in him to fear thunderstorms, he meets his new addiction other than cinnamon Roman Knight is next in line to take over the family Mafia business. Feared by everyone in school for his cold demeanor and stone cold expression. Knox from the Eastern Mafia, which is Roman's Mafias' enemy, has been slowly progressing to take over his family's region to overthrow his father and eventually him once he was ready. What happens when Kennedy meets the big bad wolf and his family secret family business? What would happen if Knox find's out about Roman's weakness?

- - - "black nylon panties as well as a nylon bra and white stockings, a t-shirt and microskirt. He held up the smooth underwear and soft stockings before putting them back down and grabbing the microskirt, "seriously! This thing would barely cover my ass!" He complained. "So you're considering?!" She smiled, "well... If you're not in that in the next ten minutes then I'll put this photo everywhere, social media, posters, I don't know? You're school's paper!" She then gave her most victorious and cocky strut while going upstairs. Holding the very feminine clothes he decided he might as well try and avoided being caught in girl's clothes. So he stripped off naked, remembering that only him and Michelle were home. He slid on the sleek black panties and felt a huge pain in his genitals as they seemed to be pushing them back inside, the underwear was made to be super tight, but they clearly hadn't thought about boys when making it, Tom thought. He then put his arms through the bra and fumbled for a good two minutes before hooking it. He was going slightly purple in places, especially his manhood which was just a tiny lump at the front of the panties. Putting the loose t-shirt on, he saw it was a size too big but thought that would be good for him. He then slid on the white stockings, his first thoughts were of his rugby socks but they felt fuzzy and thick, while these were soft and gave him buzzes of excitement... Just something about the material?"