Stories Published by 'Stillherer'

Hitching a Ride

Jake-the-Snake finds prey.

Stan had on the wrong shoes. The wrong coat. No scarf. No gloves. And it was freezing out. And standing on the side of the highway in the slushy snow was getting old. Fast. But a girl had invited him to come down to Peoria to see her and he wasn't going to pass on the opportunity to "see" Lois. He had met Lois at summer camp where they had both been camp junior supervisors, basically 18 year...

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The Company Doctor

The company doctor and his nurse captivate a young patient.

Leaving school after 12 years I had no desire to experience higher education and more tedious years of classrooms. My father had decreed that he wouldn't have a long haired lout of a son lazing about and that I would have to get a job. Jobs wasn't exactly plentiful for young teenaged men but a friend and I managed to get ourselves interviewed by the local railroad after sitting some pretty basic...

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The 70's Weren't All Care Free

A young man meets the wrong men in a bar.

It was the 70's. Young, carefree, long-haired hippie, away from home, traveling around the country - having a ball. A couple guys I met and I decided to go for some beers. The local Y was in a sleazy part of town. So we ended up a pretty seedy bar which was hosting a rather bizarre strip show. At another table was an older guy that had been at the Y that afternoon. Gunther. He had been friendly...

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Girlfriend's Special Surprise

His girlfriend takes him away for the weekend.

My girl friend thrived on sex. Her all-consuming lust was tainted with an healthy dose of kink. She was the most compelling person I had ever met. She wasn't the most beautiful woman in a room but certainly the most captivating. I was enthralled. She lead me down paths of sexual adventures that I had only ever dreamed about, some I hadn't believed when I read about them and many I never conceived...

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Given to Mr Lennie

Submissive sissy gets given away to a nasty old man.

I knelt on the floor of the truck next to Mr. Lennie sniffling quietly to myself wondering how a 20 year old man could find himself in such a situation. Through the sheer material of my panties I could feel every welt that crisscrossed my ass from the wicked lashing he had inflicted mercilessly on me when I had dared to defy him. My sniffled tears and runny nose tasted faintly of cum as I...

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England, before Tanya

Boy learns the consequences of his aberrant behaviour.

It was the late 1960's. I was a young lad traveling about Europe, running low on money. In desperation I ended up staying with family friends, Mr and Mrs Hull, in England. They were odd people and their plain Jane oldish daughter stuck in a small village house looking after her ageing parents was even odder. They made it pretty obvious from the start that they were only just suffering the young...

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Golf Gets Nasty

A panty boy discovers how mean random golf partners can be.

I like to wear panties under my regular clothes then go out and about thrilled that no one else knows. I always take care to make sure that nothing shows though I have been aware of some interesting looks from people who may have noticed a VPL once or twice. One beautiful autumn morning I thought a round of golf would be fun. Pulling my trousers over a lovely pair of creamy orange semi-sheer...

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England Pink

Sissy slut Tanya gets a cum coating for Mr Hull.

Tanya knelt in the middle of the room rocking back on her haunches slightly stunned, struggling for breath. Cum. Cum coated her face. Cum dribbled from her mouth. Cum dripped from her chin. Cum. Cum slid down her forehead. Cum streaked her hair. She tasted cum. Breathed cum. Cum pooled in the cups of her pretty pink bra. Cum soaked her pink slip making it translucent. Cum. Cum blinded her....

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Summoned

A day outing with Mistress

Peeking mischievously into the mirror I lick my lips to moisten them before applying gloss and blowing myself a furtive seductive little kiss. A subtle application of makeup would keep people guessing I smiled secretly to myself. My skin tingled as I imagined seeing You Mistress. Your summons had sent be scurrying to prepare myself as per Your wishes. I stared wonderingly as I watched my...

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A Missy Affair

Closest crossdresser discovered and used.

I knew I was being careful. I thought I was being clever. But I never thought I could be caught in such incriminating circumstances by of all people my sister-in-laws husbands parents. I was playing the good brother-in-law by doing a bunch of minor home reno's for my wife's sister and her husband. To my delight they trusted me implicitly and left me alone in their house to work away. Which I did....

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Mr Derrek

His newest sissy slut.

The room is filled with the sounds of sex emanating from the wide screen tv. On screen a sylph of a gurl is on display all fours on a small low table surrounded by a sea of men in various stages of undress. The slim smooth skinned gurl is dressed in a short flared skirt that frames her sweet ass beautifully in layers of ruffles and lace with her pretty matching knickers bunched about her thighs....

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Another Seedy Bar

Mistress has something special planned.

I carefully peek into the dark smokey interior of the rather seedy bar You have directed me to. A rush of gratefulness tingles my skin as I see that You are sitting there. Impishly I slowly saunter up to Your table giving You and all the others ogling my lithe body in my sexy outfit a show. I smile seductively, coyly dropping my chin waiting for You to offer me a chair, but secretly pleased that...

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Girlfriend's Surprise

She tricks boyfriend into an afternoon of cock.

We had a wild relationship. My girlfriend was spectacularly lewd and utterly lascivious. She had already taken me places I had never dreamt of and kept promising me more. Bondage. Cos play. Public sex. No topic was taboo with the woman, she was constantly confronting me with new sexual possibilities. At times I felt as though she was dragging into the depths of sexual depravity but somehow...

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The Farm Ch. 03

Mr Ed teaches the bitch a lesson.

Ed took his time with me. He constantly taunted the two younger men as they waited eagerly for their turn to stuff their hard cocks into my cum filled sissy cunt. "Only right that your daddy gave his bitch to a real man before you two pathetic losers." After smothering me with his fat sweaty gut and smelly cock Ed had swapped ends never letting go of his prize. "Hell boys, this bitch ain't even...

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Anton's Play Thing

White boy meets Black stud

When I was young man I travelled extensively. One night late I was walking through LA looking for a bus that would take me to my friends place when out of the shadows came this deep voice, "I like you," it pronounced startling me. As I turned cautiously, in obvious fear towards the large black source of this comment the voice continued, "Now now no need for alarm, it's just that you are my...

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Internet Meeting Ch. 04

Charles uses me.

I tried to appear casual as I wandered about the busy mall wishing to remain anonymous, discrete. Beneath my attempt at normalcy my body seethed with frazzled nerves as I checked out Charles' appointed meeting place. Charles had selected a toilet in a quiet secluded corner of one of the upper floors. I hesitated at the door, casting a nervous glance over my shoulder uncertain yet driven by a need...

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Internet Meeting Ch. 03

Preparing for Charles.

Now that I had a taste for it I wanted more. Charles made me retell my version of our toilet block adventure for him. My sissy clit twitched appreciatively when Charles sent me this, "Princess it was sensationally erotic to see you on your knees in that squalid place wearing those pretty panties for your Master. Now Princess twice you have proven to your Master that you are willing to...

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Internet Meeting Ch. 02

Debasing myself for Charles.

From my knees on the hard cold tiles I stared at the bulbous shiny head of Charles' erection as a droplet of clear fluid formed about it's angry red eye. I licked my lips hungrily. With wanton yearning I pulled against the fingers gripping my hair holding my lips away from the prize of sweet nectar bobbing before me. Silently, pleading with my eyes I dared to look up to where Charles'...

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Internet Meeting

What I did for Charles.

We met on the net. How modern. He was shy and nervous, very much like I was though if anything even more cautious. Being a closet cross dresser with a life outside my apartment door my main aim was discretion and major fear -- discovery. Charles appeared to be perfect for my yearning to fulfill my fantasies and spice up my solo adventures. We chatted online. He claimed my emails made so hot...

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Another Submissive Slut - Ms Shawna

Ms Shawna takes her sissy for a taxi ride.

Ms Shawna had rung. I had been summoned. As expected I was dressed as ordered and waiting nervously in front of the building when her taxi arrived, late. Ms Shawna was excessively infusive in greeting me as I climbed awkwardly into the back of the cab with her. The driver was a leering foreigner, with a manic smile who was far more interested in sneaking a look up Ms Shawna's dress than me. Not...

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Uncontrollable Need

A hunger for panties.

It was inevitable. It was a habit I could no longer control. Any opportunity. Every opportunity. A force I could not resist compelled me. My body would shake as adrenaline surged through it. The thrill was incomparable. The thought of getting caught unimaginable. The consequences of getting caught beyond comprehension. Yet still I was compelled, the draw irresistible....

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The Farm Ch. 02

The payment becomes dearer.

Trembling with fear I squat naked on the floor where the man who dragged me down the hall has dropped the lead attached to the collar about my neck. Starting with fright at his every sudden movement I watch him sort through piles of clothing sniffing back cum scented tears. Eventually he holds up a pair of girls panties that he inspects closely. With a satisfied grunt he tosses them at me. I...

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The Farm

The price of hitchin' a ride.

I was walking in the early morning trying to hitch hike out of a rural town when a beat up old farm truck pulled up. I was so grateful I was already crawling in before I noticed what a scum bag the driver was. "Aw shit," he drawled as I settled in, "with all that hair I thought you was a chick!" I put on my best nonplussed attitude and asked him where he was going. I tried not to look...

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Another Submissive Slut Ch. 11

Being good for the landlady.

My land lady's knowing look held me transfixed. Quietly Mrs. Lehrer purred, "What are you?" A spasm of trembling shook my body before I could mew out, "I am a sub sissy slut, Mrs. Lehrer." "Hemmmmm," She hummed, "And what else are you slut?" Her voice was quiet, soothing, inquiring. "I am a wanton cum whore, Mrs. Lehrer," I admitted, blushing at such an admission to the woman who...

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Another Submissive Slut Ch. 10

Paying for it.

The sleazy Indian clerk wouldn't leave. As soon as I let him into my place he made himself at home. At first I was afraid that he would force himself on me but after watching him indifferently trash my apartment I was wishing that he would do whatever it was he wanted to do and go. I stood helplessly fuming as he rummaged through my belongings. I couldn't watch as he went through draw after...

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Another Submissive Slut Ch. 09

Teddy's play thing.

As I watched Teddy perform I absent mindedly sucked gently on the stiffing cock in my mouth. My head rested on the fat owners hairy gut as I nestled between his thighs. His hands stroked my hair and body leaving me tingling with arousal. My drug addled body quivered with anticipation as I hummed my building passion over the rigid man cock. Teddy was eying me keenly as he performed fellatio...

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Another Submissive Slut Ch. 08

Meeting Mr Lennie's friends.

I had hurried home from the porn shop only to run into Derrick in the lobby of the building. Lucky for me his mother emerged from a hallway and he could only cast me evil looks. His mother however took the opportunity to lay into me about my behavior and image. I realized as I slunk away from the verbal abuse that the chain around my waist was probably visible beneath my tight shirt and that the...

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Another Submissive Slut Ch. 07

The cost of a credit card.

Getting ready to go anywhere was beginning to take more and more time. Cleaning myself properly just encase I encountered Ms Shawna or Mr Lennie during my excursions entailed various time consuming activities that a well presented sissy just couldn't ignore. I viewed my naked body in a full length mirror searching for flaws. I now kept myself smooth, hairless from face to foot. Lotion made my body...

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Another Submissive Slut Ch. 06

Servicing Ms Shawna and Mr Lennie

As I stared transfixed as Ms Shawna rose off of Mr Lennie's drug rigid cock. His dick was shiny slick with a mixture of their cum, the goo thick about the folds of Her twat. "Oh god Lennie," She gasped breathlessly, "where do You get all Your beautiful cum from." I groaned involuntarily as a cum gushed from within Her to slip down Her inner thigh, while Mr Lennie chuckled, "Big balls baby!,...

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Another Submissive Slut Ch. 05

Mr Lennie arrives.

By the time Mr. Lennie had arrived I was once more primped and preened. She laughed meanly as She put me through my paces while awaiting His arrival. Harping at me mercilessly that Mr. Lennie would make me suffer painfully for my inadequacies. The sudden sharp knock at the door made my heart flutter and my knees tremble with anticipation. My dickette bell tinkled as I tottered to the door on the...

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