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The Cytherea Coterie traces its roots back to the turn of the last century and women's suffrage. That from the beginning its ranks contained a significant number of lesbians was no accident. Back then women needed men, those same men who largely dominated society and established its dictates. It was a loose coalition of like-minded women at first. By today's standards these early feminists would hardly raise an eyebrow. However that quickly changed over the years. It was taught by a select few...

The Cytherea Coterie traces its roots back to the turn of the last century and women's suffrage. That from the beginning its ranks contained a significant number of lesbians was no accident. Back then women needed men, those same men who largely dominated society and established its dictates. It was a loose coalition of like-minded women at first. By today's standards these early feminists would hardly raise an eyebrow. However that quickly changed over the years. It was taught by a select few...

You may or may not have realized by now but our author Max Swyft wrote some of the best female domination/forced transformation that we sell. He deeply understood the psychology of forced transformation by a dominant woman and how the prospective sissy is inexorably drawn into the situation, rebelling while unable to resist. Come join the fun and watch out as all the characters may not be as they seem!

She put an arched foot in his face and he knew what to do, had done it before. He kissed her toes, thrilled by the stale attar. His lips trembled as he nibbled at her little toe, ran his tongue over the small red nail. He looked up at her under his eyebrows, saw her nod, that smile of satisfaction which pleased her so. She pressed at his lips and he took her little toe in his mouth, sucked. "Yes, you have such a talented mouth, Winnie. Suck hard, show me how much you've missed our little...

Winthrop stood naked in front of the full length mirror inside his walk in closet. He examined his chest. noted the darker. seemingly larger aureola and elongated nipples. There was no doubt about it, his pectorals underneath were swollen, small conical mounds which made his nipples jut. If he didn't know any better he'd think he was growing breasts. Maybe he did know better, just didn't want to admit it. Several weeks had passed since he'd slept in Golden's bed. He didn't want to think about...

Winthrop stood naked in front of the full length mirror inside his walk in closet. He examined his chest. noted the darker. seemingly larger aureola and elongated nipples. There was no doubt about it, his pectorals underneath were swollen, small conical mounds which made his nipples jut. If he didn't know any better he'd think he was growing breasts. Maybe he did know better, just didn't want to admit it. Several weeks had passed since he'd slept in Golden's bed. He didn't want to think about...

She put an arched foot in his face and he knew what to do, had done it before. He kissed her toes, thrilled by the stale attar. His lips trembled as he nibbled at her little toe, ran his tongue over the small red nail. He looked up at her under his eyebrows, saw her nod, that smile of satisfaction which pleased her so. She pressed at his lips and he took her little toe in his mouth, sucked. "Yes, you have such a talented mouth, Winnie. Suck hard, show me how much you've missed our little...

Meredith is shocked when she finds her husband at Hotel Sick dressed in a pair of drop dead red crotchless panties panties and handcuffed to a pair of eyebolts in the wall.When Meredith tells her new friend Sally Wincke - who has kinks of her own - about her husband's dalliances, the two of them conspire together to take control of Jonathon and hook him with his dark fetishes.

When Meredith's company gives her a promotion and transfers her to Mobile Alabama, Jonathon no longer needs to work and a whole new world of unabashed sex opens up to both of them on Barrier Island.Meredith goes to the kinky Willows club in search of the infamous dominatrix, Mobile Mamma, for lessons in the fine art of dominating men. Jonathan, a.k.a. Joni, is now in for the ride of his life.

Brandon, aka Brandi, was totally enchanted by his dark-eyed mistress. Her forbidden licentiousness was a sweet aphrodisiac. It engulfed him with revulsion but he was helpless to stop the dark fascination of it all. Lured but the lucid depravity, Brandon had fallen under her spell.Was it too late to escape from this beautiful Black Widow's web of sexual dominance...?

After witnessing some cruel and diabolical acts performed by the she-devil Dr. Raina Rapier, Brandon/Brandi decides to make an escape from this demonic island before he becomes the next victim.Is it too late to break away from this deep-dark world of sexual fantasies brought to lucid reality by the high priestess of pain...?

"You are my wimp. My sassy feminine wimp, aren't you? She pursed her red painted lips, "Yes I am.""My little lesbian slave?""Yes.""The exercises I made you do on your chest muscles did more for your tits than the hormones, you silly twit. When you quit exercising, your pecs turned to fat and the muscles sagged, forming small breasts. The hormones just helped the process along."I just don't know," Tammy said. "Look, you were born with a slender, long legged body. A lot of men are. And you're...