During my first week as her new slave, Hannah decided that I was too hairy for a little sissy boy, so I had to begin removing hair from the tip of my nose down. The mustache went first. It really was kind of pathetic anyways. I actually got compliments from some of the women at work about how handsome I looked without it. I had grown it because I had a "baby face" and I wanted to seem manly during college, but now that I...

My life had become miserable. It had taken two years of marriage for it to happen, but it had become much worse in the past few months. The worst part about it was that it was clear that my sweet wife's life had also become miserable and that she thought it was my fault. And maybe it was, but I didn't know why. I suspected it was because I'm a miserable example of a man and she deserves better. I'm a lousy lover. I have a...

I had difficulty concentrating during the second day's software training sessions. I was daydreaming about the hot oral sex with my coworker and best friend the night before. She could really suck a cock, and I enjoyed burrowing my face into her bushy pussy. But I also had some second thoughts about what I had agreed to the previous evening after too many drinks. Tonight, I was going to be Rene's sissy slut in exchange fo...

This is the first part of a three part story about a special couple of nights with my best friend. Rene is a very sexy 40 year old woman who works for the same company and on occasion we travel together to the same locations across the country. Because of some events in our mutual past, she earned a level of respect and admiration that only a few people have ever earned with me. As with any other best friends we could tal...