In the three years since the barber had used my mouth, university had gone well for the most part. I had made some straight guy friends through playing sports, and I ended up living in a house with them for the remainder of my time at uni. The sports, in turn, caused me to put on a bit of muscle. I was by no means bulky, more just athletic now, as opposed to having the frame of a skinny girl like I used to have. I met ano...

After the immediate elation from losing my sissy virginity to the bricklayer Steve. Strong feelings of shame had set in. I didn’t want my family to find out about my girly side. So, in September, when I started university, I chose to bury Sissy Ami. University started well, and soon, I had struck up a romance with a girl I had met through a society called Em. Em was the first girl I had caught feelings for. Unfortunately,...

When I had just turned 18 whenever I was home alone, I would get dressed in whatever I could find in my older sister's room that I thought looked pretty, run into the bathroom to admire myself, and then wank to my reflection in the mirror. Sometimes if I was feeling extra naughty, I would lick up my cum afterward, but most of the time I washed it away. I remember once finding a dildo hidden under my sister’s bed. The next...