I was 16 living at home with my parents. My mother and sister knew I wanted to be a girl, but not my father. All I ever wanted to do was all the normal things a girl would do. Take a walk outside, go …
Dreams of the Chinese Room The oversized room was decorated in a tasteless mishmash of New Mexico pueblo and Chinese restaurant. Paper globe lights cast a comfortable glow over the room, filling in any shadows left by the muted sunshine coming through gauzy curtains which …
It happened like this. My name is Domaneque. I am an Army brat and was residing in Germany when all this happened. I was graduating from the same school that my mother had graduated from. Here I was 5’4, 110 pounds, …
This story I’m about to tell you is a real one. My name is Ricardo and my story goes back to when I was 18 yo, an insignificant person, weird; rather a short guy, but strong. 1.68 tall. Those high school chicks claimed I was very unattractive… horrible, …
“All in favor of killing Becky, raise their hands?” Four hands shot up instantly. “It’s agreed, we kill the bitch. As soon as possible.” Oh, don’t worry, dear reader, we’re not really planning on killing someone. We’d like to, but we’re not that violent or …
What I am writing is from memory: the description of my sexual encounters with my dad since I turned 16. I have tried to write it as best as we both could recollect after so many years… And some ‘first things’ are always remembered vividly, …