Monday, 25 November 2013

3 girls...one man..cruel trampling Part - 2


http://mistressreyana.blogspot.in/2013/11/3-girlsone-mancruel-trampling-part-1.html  Part - 1 

„Oh, I'm hurting you already?“ Annika taunted him, „We haven't started yet... but if you're an obedient guy and lick my boots clean I will think about getting off!“
„What the hell... you're making fun of me! I will never do... something... disgusting like that! Get off now!“ 


„I think we'll have a great party with you!“ Annika laughed at him.
He got really angry and tried to grab her ankles but in no time her two girl-friends came to help her. They reached for his wrists and pulled his arms back way behind his head. Laying the back of his hands flat on the ground they pinned him by pressing each one of her heels into his palm. He cried for shock and pain although both hadn't put her whole weight onto her heels yet. 


„I think you are in no position to argue now!“ Annika barked.
She jumped up and bounced down onto the couch to underline her statement. He coughed as his ribs cracked under the onslaught and air was forced out of his lungs.


„Lick my boots, now!“
He clenched his teeth and shook his head.
„No, never!“
„Well, don't you think it's impolite to let two ladies stand around while you lie comfortably on the ground? I suppose Britta and Sarah would rather like to sit down on the couch as well... You think you could handle 500 lbs of female crushing power on your fragile body?“


„You're insane! Stop it now!“ he groaned.
„Oh, if I can't frighten you with our crushing weight we might do something you don't like... What about impaling your hands?“
Annika looked up and gave a sign to Sarah and Britta by nodding her head. Sarah and Britta looked at each other, then down onto their prey. Slowly they shifted their weight from their foot resting on the floor onto that one resting on his hand. Their heels sank deeper and deeper into his palm. His face reddened and he winced in pain.


„Okay, okay, stop it, I will lick your boots...“ he whispered. Annika lifted her eyebrows. „...Mistress!“ she completed.
He looked puzzled.
„Mistress!“ Annika said once more in a louder voice, giving him a stern look. Now he understood.


„I will lick your boots, Mistress...“ he said in a pressed voice and with all disgust in his look. Annika hovered her feet just over his face. It took some will power to stretch out his tongue and to start touching her boots with it. But her boots seemed to be new and not too dirty, so he mainly got some taste of rubber and leather. Only his mouth got dry after a while and he slowed down.


„You better keep going or Sarah and Britta might try some twist!“
Anticipating the agony he enforced his efforts again. After some minutes which seemed to be an eternity Annika said:
„Good job, my little boy! Open your mouth now!“


He gave into his fate and opened his mouth. Annika stomped her left foot onto the ground just next to his right ear. Then she inserted her right heel into his mouth. He stared at her totally frightened with eyes wide open. Slowly she lowered her heel deeper and deeper into his throat, and stopped shortly before he was about to throw up. 

She pulled back her right boot and scratched with her heel down his chin, along his throat and finally poked in his left nipple. „Would you mind me getting up now?“ she smiled at him and playfully twisted her heel on his chest. Then she placed her boot onto the ground next to him, falling into a mad laughter. Sarah and Britta also started laughing. 

They gave him a playful twist with her heels and stepped off from him, to his relief. But his relief was only for seconds, as Sarah and Britta stepped over to Annika and made themselves comfortable on the couch.


„Ooommmphhh!“ he groaned, as his chest and his crotch caved in under the combined weight. Again air was forced out of his lungs and the pressure on his crotch threatened to force out some liquids as well. 




Friday, 22 November 2013

Every Crossdresser's Prayer


Dear god, Make me a girl when I wake up
from bed tommorow morning.



I want to be like this girl all my life time.
I like and love to be a girl.Please make
me the girl that I wish to be.

I promise to you god,that if you make
me as a girl tommorow morning , I assure
you that I will be true to my husband

When I marry him.

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My Anniversary Day


Today is marriege day.Today is the day
Iam going to start my life as a complete girl.
My husband Konws that  I was once a boy named
Sathosh.Me and my husband were once hostel room mates.



I use to dress as a girl when iam alone in the Hostel Room.
He once saw me in salwar and fall in love with me.We
decided to get married and going to live as Husband and Wife.

Now Iam his wife Santhosi. Love you Hubby.

My Sister understand My feelings!!!


My sister Shewetha has bought me a
new designer Lehanga. It was Very
cute in pink and blue. It has Lace works
all over it.





Before she has never bought me any
dresses when I was as her brother Yuvraj.

But when she came to know that I like to be girl
named yuvarani,she bought me many dresses
and make up thinks.

She even help me in using them.She is now
helping me the the laces present in the back
of my dress.



Iam in Ladies Club

Thanks aunty, for bringing me
here to the Ladies club meeting.
Dun think iam going to miss any

more of fun as girl.




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Thursday, 21 November 2013


another masterpiece by me,,,read and masterbate,,,,lolzzzzz


He woke up and found himself lying on the bottom of an elevator shaft. Trapped and no way out. Must have been a nightmare. But as he slowly regained consciousness he realized that the nightmare became intimidating reality! He lay on his back in a very uncomfortable positon on a circle-round rubber cushion of about 25 inches in diameter. 

His head, his arms and his legs hung free over the edge. He tried to move, but he couldn't. His torso was tightly strapped down onto the rubber cushion with strong ropes. He made a futile effort to stretch his body. His head and his neck hurt like hell from this unnatural position. How long might he have been down here already? And how the hell did he get here? The wave of pain shuddering his tortured body refreshed his memory...

He remembered those three young ladies he had met on the party. He felt hypnotized right at the moment he saw them the first time. They didn't only look gorgeous but even better seemed to be without male company. They all were pretty tall, the shortest had about his size. She had shoulderlong brown hair and gleaming green eyes. 


Her lightblue jeans fit tightly around her well shaped butt and culminated in two black leather boots. A thin white sweater was stretched by her ample curves that resembled a kind of counterweight to her nice butt. She was the one who made the first eye-contact with him. Her two girl-friends, caught up in conversation, were even taller than her. The freckled redhead had a slender towering frame but remarkably broad hips. He'd given anything for the opportunity of getting squeezed under her curvy ass... 

As he was drifting off in daydreams the redhead suddenly looked up and gave him a challenging glance. The smile on her face seemed to tell him: 'I bet my butt is somewhat too big for YOU...' The thought that she could have guessed his erotic dreams gave him a start. Then the third woman started looking at him. She was even taller than the redhead, had long blonde hair and a fairly voluptuous female frame. At her height she must have weighed at least 180 lbs! Instantly an erotic film started running in his mind, in which they would overwhelm him, tie him up, trample him flat and misuse him as their personal seat cushion...

 He felt hot and excited and worked hard to stay calm as he approached the three. Under no circumstance he wanted them to guess his pervert fantasies. But surprisingly his fears were swept away by her friendly welcome. In fact it even seemed as if they had waited just for him. They had a thrilling small talk and a great evening. He felt like the cock of the walk and all three flirted with him one after another. Eventually they said they would be bored stiff by this party. Wouldn't he like to join them for a private party in their apartment? 

That couldn't be true! He must have been dreaming, but in no time he enjoyed being together with three most gorgeous looking women in their apartment. They took a drink or two, with some low background music he got excited and relaxed at the same time, before he felt dizzy and blacked out...



call me as Kamala


From the when I have told my mother that I feel
as a girl,Iam happy as she accepted me as her
Daughter.She has started to call me as Kamala
instead of Kamal.



She told me dress as a I wish When
Iam in our home. So from the moment,
I use to dress up all the day and help
my mom.

Please wait, Iam taking coffee to
my mom  and my sister who are waiting
in the Hall.




Helping For My Sister


As my younger sister Radha was not
feeling well,she was not able to go to
an important exam which she needs to
pass for a better Life.



So i decided to change as Radha which
I usally do at home When alone. But this time
Iam going out in public to her school to write
her Exam.We look alike in a school uniform.

During exam,Suddenly I got a stomach

Pain. Is that my Periods?


I am very Upset


Iam very tensed. Just some time ago,
my sister Aparna has seen me
in her salwar. She has told me
to wait in her room until she is
back after taking her bath.



What she will be think?
What she will react on seeing
her brother yuvraj in her Designer salwar?
She never liked me as her brother.

Iam waiting for her.I feel very upset.
Will she say about this to our  mother?

or will she accept me as her new sister Yuvarani?