All Comments on 'Jemima's Tale Pt. 01'

Sounds like somebody really JAMMED it up MIMA!!

gigglesnort the comments for 5-24-014

perhaps in your next installment, we will learn the identity of mr x and his plans for jem

Excellent description of Jemima's emotions being taken for the first time. It was so much like my first! Can't wait for more..

Your stories are so pretty, sweetie... so delicate and so well-written! I can tell you are autobiographical, talking openly about all your wishes, dreams, and desires... you are so effeminate, darling, so girlie and so complete!

Best story on this site, I really enjoyed it. I'm a cross dresser and can really relate to this. I love to fuck with total strangers so this story really appealed to me

Excellent. Moving both emotionally and physically. (As I recently read on another site: "An erection is motion without muscle.")

I got so hard reading your story. Very well done. Will naughty Jemima end up over the mystery man's knee for a proper spanking before he takes her again and again.

Hot sexy erotic. It made my panties moist and wanting some action.

I relate to every word. Beautiful.

This story really turned me on because it's very similar to what happened to me (except the man wasn't a total stranger). It was my neighbour who caught me dressed in my sexy clothes with my dildo in my mouth. He then knew exactly what I was (and still am) which is a sissy faggot cross-dressing cock-sucking cum-swallowing slut. Yes, that's me -- AND I LOVE IT !!!! Please tell more stories. I would like to find out who this man is and if you know him in your other "male" life. I can't wait to read the next chapters.

One very hot and sexy story. It has already inspired many orgasms. Anxiously awaiting next part.

I've read this (7 part) story at fictionmania. It has been there for years. Are you the author?

mmm, that's so hot. New to me, even if others have read before. Thanks for posting :)

I always wanted to find out what it felt like to dress as a women.My lady friend knew of my dream and said she would help if a really want to find out.After hair removal and a wax she did my eye brows and lashes.She did my hair lipstick and make up.Followed with a bra breast forms a girdle belt black lace stockings and thong.A short dress and red stripper high heels.I must say i looked like a women and could pass for one.As my friend went home there i was wondering if i could really pass for a women.Well it was dark and the park was real close so off i went.As i walked i passed some men who said i had nice leggs and ass.As i walked in to the park i did not see any one around.So i kept on walking deeper in to the park.I desided to go back home when some one grabbed me from behind.He put duck tape over my mouth dragged me in to the woods.He then duck taped my hands behind my back and took off my dress and thong.Thru me on the ground pulled his cock out turned me over and pussed his cock in me hard.After he fucked me for a long time he left me. It took me some time but i got loose and went home.No more long walks for me

‘Write what you know; write about those things you know about’. You hear it all the time. And That’s what makes for good fiction, because low and behold, thousands of folks have gone through those things as well. And that’s why ‘Jemima’s Tale’ is so spot on!

For every cross dressing sissy, who for some reason finally meets a guy who makes her feel like a woman, there are hundreds who never so much as leave the safety of the own bedrooms. And even if they did, who’s to say that they would find a man who could bring them to that apex of Ecstasy that our sweet Jemima did? But still they dream of it.

I, Like most of the commenters, Yearned to cross dress from a very young age, I couldn’t wait for everybody to be elsewhere so I could dress up in my moms makeup, shoes and undies. Eventually I came out before I reached twenty. And like‘Jemima,’ I sought out some great guy who could give me those things that Jemima finally found in her ‘Mr X.’ I wish I could say I did, but I’ve never experienced that type of surrender and passion that she describes in her final paragraphs. But alas, I did dare to try!