"Wake up, Fairy! Wake up!" Bryan called, leaning over Larry’s crib like a Mother would to her Toddler. "It's our first day! It's our first day of SCHOOL!"
Larry did not share Bryan's/Brianna's —whatever you wanted to call her— excitement.
He had spent the entire night bound by his arms and legs. His sheets and diaper crinkling as he struggled to get comfortable. Listening to the annoying, hypnotic voice of the woman over the speaker system, that was only drowned out by the s...
2022-08-23 18:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Like a toddler on a trip to Disney World, Larry was stuffed in a 1950’s style stroller and led into the gigantic castle. The difference being that most kids would kill to go to Disney World, as Larry was sure most of the sissies like Bryan would too. But not him. Larry had already felt like he’d been in a bad dream, and being driven into the doors of the castle by a giant black man only emphasized that his nightmare was nowhere close to ending.
There were sissies and Bouncers everyw...
2022-08-22 18:00:04 +0000 UTC
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The Train Station was only a few miles from Guyagon Alley, but a walk like that in heels made Larry feel like they were going across the country. The locking straps of the heels were the only thing keeping his ankles from snapping every time he rolled them.
The Train Station was underground. And to Larry’s horror, the area was no longer strictly populated by sissies. Normal folk in business attire coming home from a long day’s work shuffled by. He was suddenly more aware of his fril...
2022-08-21 18:00:05 +0000 UTC
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The Sissy Salon looked just like any other salon on the inside. As Larry and Tyrone walked in, there were sissies in chairs getting perms, highlights, haircuts, etc. They were greeted by a beautiful woman in a sexy black dress with fishnet stockings underneath. She immediately radiated confidence and power as she came forward to introduce herself "Hello, my name is Minerva, how can I help you?" she said in a seductive voice.
"He needs a makeover," Tyrone said, not even gi...
2022-08-20 18:00:06 +0000 UTC
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Larry was locked in the trunk of Tyrone's car, bouncing down the road in nothing but pitch black. He was still cuffed and gagged from before, but thankfully no longer had the used condoms in his mouth. They had made him chew them like gum until he could swallow them whole.
He was practically naked inside the trunk, the only thing they let him wear as they sarcastically waved goodbye was the pair of pissy undies from earlier. A mixture of Tom and Tyrone's cum was still leaking from his a...
2022-08-19 19:00:00 +0000 UTC
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BOOOOOM!!! BOOOOOMM!! BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!!
There were 3 huge knocks on the door. So loud and hard it knocked dust off the underside of the staircase onto Larry’s face.
It was the morning of August 1st, the day after he was supposed to report to Sissy School.
"THIS IS TYRONE FROM THE SISSY SCHOOL FOR MALE-WHORES AND ADULTERERS!" Said a loud, booming voice through the door. "I AM HERE TO COLLECT A LARRY PARKER..."
There was a flurry down the steps as Sherry cam...
2022-08-18 22:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Author's Note: I've decided to rerelease a re-edited Chapter of this story every day leading up to the launch of the new Chapter 8 coming Wednesday, Aug. 24th. The original chapters were in 1st person, and I thought it would serve better for the story to be written in 3rd. They were also released a long time ago. Like...many years ago, so please excuse how poor the writing was. I've come a long way since then (I think) so I didn't want to completely overhaul it, but instead have it se...
2022-08-17 18:00:05 +0000 UTC
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“Good morning, munchkin!” Jan said, rubbing a hand up and down Phil’s back.
Phil was dozing, cramped in the crib, with his thumb in his mouth. Jan wanted to explode from how adorable he looked. He grunted and stirred, peeling his eyes open, but leaving his thumb in his mouth and smiling as his vision adjusted and the haze of sleep faded. “Morning, Mommyy” he cooed in his adorable baby voice. Phil didn’t get much sleep last night, the crib was too cramped and uncomfortable, a...
2022-08-10 21:11:42 +0000 UTC
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So when I first sent out the poll to let you guys choose the next story, Meet the Parents shot into first. I kind of panicked, because I didn't have ideas for the next chapter nailed down yet. I ended up doing some brainstorming, found something I liked, and started hashing it out.
But when I went back to check, Sissy School took the lead. So I will be doing both of those stories this month. I already have Meet the Parents Ch. 3 mostly written, just need to finish it up this week,...
2022-08-01 15:33:34 +0000 UTC
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Author's Note: I realize this has been one of my least popular stories, but I'm not ready to give up on it yet. I think the problem is my "slow regression of the character" was TOO slow, and it was hard to see where the story is going. So I tried to speed up the process a bit in this one. There also hasn't been as much smut or 'steamy scenes'. Unfortunately there won't be much in this Collection either, but I'm getting there! I promise! If you still don't like it after this collection...
2022-07-27 15:28:40 +0000 UTC
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I have almost reached the 1 year mark for this Patreon page. I actually started it way back a few years ago, but it was just to test it out and try putting Sissy School on here to gauge interest.
After my Tumblr got deleted in May of 2021, I was in the depths. I spent all of June feeling worthless and like my life's work was wasted. In July, I decided I needed something to get my frustrations out, and to keep my creative juices flowing.
In August of 2021, I officially launched my ...
2022-07-21 18:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Chad and Lori collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily. The springs of the mattress squeaked, but not nearly as much as it just had.
“Did you cum?” Chad asked between breaths.
“Oh yea!” Lori smiled, “Twice.”
There was a time when he never would have asked that, when he never would have even cared whether she climaxed or not. Why would he concern himself with something like that? As long as he got to cum, what did it matter? Right?
Chad slid his arm under the...
2022-07-20 16:00:07 +0000 UTC
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I want YOU to decide what story I write the next chapter on! If you like this setup I can do this every month :)
Comment below on what/where you might want to see your choice of story go. No promises!!
2022-07-15 17:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Author's Note: Sometimes I don't want to do a whole bunch of character/plot development. Sometimes I just have a silly little idea that I want to write about. So don't expect much from this one, it was inspired by an old video by Mommy Kay I found somewhere. I've always been interested in a 'hierarchy amongst sissy slaves', so this is a tidbit of that. I hope you enjoy!
“I trust I don’t need to tell you what week it is…” Mommy Kay said as she strode back and for...
2022-07-13 15:46:23 +0000 UTC
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Caleb’s head was still spinning when he woke the next day. Last night was such a whirlwind of humiliation and embarrassment that when he was finally laid down in his crib, he almost immediately fell asleep despite Chris’ nightly humps against his leg. Caleb half hoped he’d awake in his own bed and this nightmare would all be over, but alas, that was not the case.
He was a little too excited when Sarah came and poked her head over the bars. Relieved to have his hands uns...
2022-07-06 17:42:17 +0000 UTC
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The airport bathroom was almost as busy as the check-in line was, and that was just the men’s. The women’s line was out the door. When we finally got in, there was a hustle and bustle of women washing hands, using the air dryers, powdering noses, and general bathroom stuff.
Pam grasped my hand, as if to say “he’s with me” when several women gave me strange looks for being there. She led me to the end of the long bathroom over to the changing table. Luckily, it was an extension...
2022-06-22 15:46:50 +0000 UTC
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“Are you excited?” Pam asked, leaning over onto my shoulder in the backseat of the Uber.
“For Germany?” I asked, putting my arm around her, “Yea, I think it’ll be really fun. I’m excited to see the sights and try all the beer. All the beer, haha!”
Pam giggled. “No…I didn’t mean Germany, silly! I meant…” she pointed down with a finger towards my crotch. Pulling my shirt up just a bit to expose the white waistband of the diaper peeking over t...
2022-06-15 15:59:30 +0000 UTC
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"Is something wrong?" She asked. Her two fingers wrapped around my limp 1.5 inch dick.
My wife Laila was incredibly gorgeous. She had long, dirty blonde hair that was always the perfect mix of straight and disheveled. Her brown eyes and smile could light up a room. Her body looked perfect tonight in the tight, blue negligee she was wearing that left very little to the imagination.
Yet I still couldn't get hard.
"Maybe you had a little bit too much to drink tonight,"...
2022-06-08 17:01:14 +0000 UTC
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My breakfast was waiting on the bedside table again when I woke up, but the sissy was nowhere to be found. I ate my biscuits and gravy while I contemplated where he might be. Did he leave? I thought as I chewed my bacon. Did I scare him away last night with the threat of outting him to his girlfriend? But then I heard clanking in the kitchen. I breathed a sigh of relief as I finished up my last bite of eggs.
The sissy was in his skimpy maid outfit with a pair of pumps ...
2022-06-01 15:01:03 +0000 UTC
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Can't seem to write or get any ideas I'm excited about. Luckily, I have you lovelies to out there to tell me what you'd like to see! It can be ideas for a story, a scene, a setup, or even dialogue! As always, I can't promise anything, but let's get the gears turning!
2022-05-27 03:06:45 +0000 UTC
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“Did you do it?” he asked, holding her by the chin. Tracing her lips with his thumb. Her mouth hung open submissively, he pressed his thumb into the back of her throat. Listening to her gag. Then letting her suck it softly, sensually, hungrily.
“Yes shurr” she replied around it, nodding enthusiastically. She was on her hands and knees in front of his chair. His ‘throne’, as he called it. Her hips swayed back and forth as she worshiped his thumb like it were a deity. Rocking ...
2022-05-25 21:28:10 +0000 UTC
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Author's Note: Please excuse some of the language in this one. There is a point, even if it's not a very good one. Also, no diapers in this story, sorry. I'm trying different things.
“Wake up, Snowflake!” said Cletus. His balding head hovering over my bed on the top bunk. “Time to catch us s’more faggets!”
My head was pounding. Images of last night’s antics blurring with my dreams--or what I hoped were dreams.
I looked outside, the sun wasn’t e...
2022-05-18 21:44:35 +0000 UTC
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She could tell by the way he breathed when he entered the house that he had another rough day. His exasperated sigh as he opened the door, meant to slam it, but thought better of it, sighing again as he closed it softly.
“Hard day?” She asked.
He grabbed a beer from the fridge, popped it open, took a long swig, and nodded.
“It’s just too much,” Matthew breathed, “they keep adding more and more demands onto an already restricted timeline, and expect us to have it ...
2022-05-11 22:31:10 +0000 UTC
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Upcoming story idea where sissies strip in front of pervy, horny, or curious patrons. Only I'm having trouble coming up with a fun name, so I figured I'd turn to you guys. What would you name a Stripclub if it had only sissies as strippers? It doesn't have to be anything on the nose, it can be something simple like "The Velvet Sock" for all I care. I'm just always interested to hear what you guys come up with! Can't promise I'll use it, but you never know! Comment below!
2022-05-09 21:18:57 +0000 UTC
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Author's note: I had quite a few requests to write a sequel to this story. It was originally planned to just be a one-off story so I didn't exactly have any plans to take it further, so there may be some continuity errors and ill-thought out plot points, but I hope you still enjoy it! Happy Reading :)
Peter was still sniffling when we pulled up to the driveway of the cream colored house with freshly laid red mulch.
“B-but Mommy,” Peter adjusted in his seat as ...
2022-05-04 21:31:26 +0000 UTC
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One of the biggest hurdles I have when writing stories is coming up with names to use. So I thought it would be cool to ask my lovely Patrons what names they would like me to use in the future! They could your name, a friend's name, a crush's name, or just one you've always liked. I can't promise I will use them, or that they will be used in a story that will cater specifically to you, but it's always nice to have a pool of choices t...
2022-05-03 21:45:59 +0000 UTC
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Marianne clutched her books tightly as she made her way through campus. 30 years ago she would have felt right at home. Laughing with the other girls by the fountain, flirting with boys by the quad, or frantically studying before an exam.
Now? She couldn’t feel more out of place, like all eyes were upon her. She imagined what people were thinking as they saw her: What does this woman think she is doing trying to get a higher education at her age?
She felt even ...
2022-04-27 23:17:53 +0000 UTC
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“Wakey wakey babies!!”
The light stung Caleb’s eyes as they flicked on. He felt like he’d just closed his eyes and started resting only moments before. The collective groaning of the other diapered boys told him he probably wasn’t the only one that didn’t get much sleep that night.
Caleb glared at Chris, his crib-mate, whose avid masturbation with Caleb as a humping post was the primary reason for his lack of rest. Chris avoided eye contact, trying to pretend like noth...
2022-04-20 21:07:28 +0000 UTC
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Disclaimer: This is not a very happy story. It’s based on a conversation I had once with an ex-girlfriend that – let’s just say – didn’t turn out well. If you are sensitive or overly self-conscious about your fetish, please don’t take anything said in this piece to heart. The outlandishness of this story was simply my way of coping.
“It’s not that big of a deal.” I said—or actually shouted in order to be heard over the loud music being...
2022-04-13 21:16:48 +0000 UTC
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3 hours. Three whole hours. That’s how long she’d been gone. My mind was spinning as I paced back and forth around the room. The sound of my diaper crinkling over Peppa Pig playing on the TV. I couldn’t change the channel. Stupid parental controls.
I kept checking my phone for any signs of life from her. The dated smartphone also had parental controls enabled to keep me from accessing any…unapproved…sites. I checked the messages between her and I:
How’s it going?
2022-04-06 21:57:19 +0000 UTC
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