Different Sites, Different Results...

I now have my erotica on three active sites, this blog and one inactive site.  The results from them are different.

I recently stumbled on a link to "Crystal's Story Site."  It had been so long since I'd been to that site that I had completely forgotten about it.  For years though, it and Fictionmania were my "go to" sites for TG/CD/TS erotica.  And I got my writings published on both.  Crystal's however, looks to be a defunct site that is no longer updated and hasn't been so since 2009.

The bulk of my writings are up on Fictionmania.  Nifty Erotic Stories Archive has the second most number of them.  I'm rapidly posting my existing stories on Nifty to bring them both to the same level.  It's interesting to me that some of the stories I know I published on both Fictionmania and Nifty are no longer there.  "Breathe" in particular was one which I know I previously published on each of those sites but it has since disappeared.  

Deceived

Deceived

A sissy encounters his dream domme. The woman of his fantasies who can make him into the perfect sissy he wants to be. And transform him she does as she teaches him a lesson on what it is, exactly, to truly serve another for their pleasure.

I hate this.  I really, really hate this.  This is all so wrong.  This is nothing like what I wanted.  It's nothing like who I want to be. Nothing like who I am.  I truly hate this.  Every time I look in a damn mirror I'm reminded of just how wrong it all is and just how much I hate it.

Yet, I've got to keep going.  That's the only way I can hope to finally be what I want.  The only way I can become what I need.  The only way to finally be right.  But it is so hard.  So, so hard.  And it's all her fault.

Playing the Part - Chapter 5

Playing the Part Chapter 5

Surprises, revelations, histories uncovered, romance, glorious sex, and then there's what Diana also goes through! Things get more complicated and more wonderful for everyone. Diana keeps finding ever more reason to always be there and fewer and fewer reasons to ever stop being Diana. Because it feels soo good to be Diana...

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Day 482:

I’d like to strangle her!  That damn little bitch.  I’m so mad right now.  What a selfish, thoughtless, nasty little girl.  I’m glad she’s not anywhere near me or I’d clock her!

After Jayden dropped me off back at Paul’s place I came as quiet as I could.  I figured Paul was home and asleep by then.  So, I took off my heels and was as silent as a girl could be getting into my little bedroom.  I decided that I could wait until the next morning before showering off.  Yeah, some of it was sticky down there but I like the feeling of Jayden keeping me wet down there.  And besides, his smell was still all over my body and that was a heavenly thing to fall asleep with me there in bed.  I’d have preferred him there with me in bed but that wouldn’t do that night.

Come the morning I was up and out of the shower all fresh and perky and ready to take on the day when I found Paul out on the balcony.  He was anything but fresh and anything but perky.

Change In Management

Every new technology comes with its own risks and advantages.  While the technology may change, people are still people.  Some are ethical, some are not.  And how they make use of that new technology is up to them.  Some do so aware of those risks, some do so only thinking of the advantages...

Change In Management

Richard Dawes turned in minor aggravation at the latest alarm notice to pop up on his computer screen.

 

"What now?" he grumbled.

 

This alarm though was different.  Flashing repeatedly in bright red to orange to violet it was impossibly eye catching.  And worse, he couldn't click it off.  He had to enter his company ID and password to get into it.

 

"That's different..." he mused, still annoyed at the interruption to work as BetaDyne's CIO.  "This is so not my job." he continued grumbling to himself.

 

Awakened

Awakened

What do you do when you are awakened from a dream? Awakened suddenly. Awakened to realize you've been betrayed by that dream. Betrayed despite how wonderful that dream was. Was the dream a lie? Was the dream a truth that you actually wanted? If so, what do you do about it all once you've been awakened?

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I had a lot of fun writing this one.  It's relatively brief but it touches on a whole lot of fantasies for me.  For whatever reason the "office setting" is powerfully attractive as it can combine power dynamics of employer and employee as well as a more elegant sorts of attire.  Men in suits and women in dresses - and feminized men in dresses serving those sharply dressed superiors in the office - that all can make for a lot of erotic tension.

Throw in some kinky senior partners in a firm with a "hapless" man at their mercy and it can light a lot erotic fires!

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He heard the door opening and realized he was trapped.

He wasn’t supposed to be where he was.  The Executive Washroom was for, executives.  And William Herrara was many things but an executive with Wilkins, Cortez, Simpson and Dawes wasn’t one of them.  It wasn’t a job ending offense but it wasn’t something the regular employees of the firm were supposed to do.  William did take liberties in sneaking into the washroom because he was the personal assistant to Mrs. Bianca Cortez and because he wanted the privacy of the Executive Washroom to clean himself up and repair what “damage” Mrs. Cortez did to him each Monday morning at 11:00 AM.

Playing The Part - Chapter 4

Diana comes ever more unto herself as her previous life disappears ever more. Now she is finding even more possibilities as Diana than she ever thought could be. And more and more in her life are joining her in being with Diana.

Chapter 4:

Day 461:

Sorry, I had to stop there.  I actually had to stop several times when writing about what happened that night with Jayden and Natalie.  Finally, after “relieving my womanly needs” twice, I was able to finish composing my account of that night.  I had wanted to write about what happened the next morning as it all just flowed wonderfully together.  But I was so exquisitely aroused from composing it all that I simply had to stop.