Katharine Sexkitten

Two peas in a pod.

Welcome to my PenisCast!

Closer. Come closer.

Allow me to explain...

Surprises come in all shapes and sizes.

Arise! Betas, one and all, ARISE!

All roads lead to pleasure.

The journey begins.

When one door closes, others can open.

Question EVERYTHING...especially if what you've been told is 'holy', or 'gospel', or 'the word of God'.

Why not? Why the hell not?

In order to reach for the stars, I first had to hit rock bottom.

Living a lie has to end, eventually.

Free your mind. Find yourself.

My mantra. My philosophy. My everything.

The deepest and most profound love a man can ever feel is the one between him and his penis. There is no other love that exists in this universe that can even aspire to compare.

Inspired by real-life events.

The three best pieces of advice I ever got.

You know who I am. You know exactly who I am.

All the world is a stage.

Never stop learning. Never stop discovering. Never stop hearing other viewpoints, because sometimes they'll show you things you'd have missed, on your own.

Things hardly ever go the way you planned them.

The annual posting of my one-and-only Christmas story. Originally published as two stories, I've joined them together as one.I wish everyone peace on earth, and goodwill towards all peoples.

A beginning, a middle, and an end. My end, to be precise.

Hope springs eternal.

Never stop searching, never stop reaching for the stars.

Proper planning prevents poor performance.

A relatively short story, by my standards.

Times of great trouble require each of us to give what we can.

There are moments when I think about what my life was like back then, before the change.

A typical Tuesday evening, at the local community center.

The urges sing!

LIGHTS! CAMERA! And, oh yes, CROSS-DRESSING ACTION!

I hate to admit it, but sometimes I find out that my parents were right about some things.

Sometimes, he who learns from history is blessed to repeat it, and we are complete.

Maybe it's not so bad after all.

On a scale of one to ten, ten being tough as nails. I'd love to know.

The recent disruption to Fictionmania seems to have misplaced my newest story, so I'm reposting it for those who didn't get the chance to read it.

My annual re-posting of a Christmas story. I hope you enjoy.

Some of us learn to ignore the negativity in our lives early on. Others, like me, take more time.

For my 100th contribution, I present a story that is perhaps more autobiographical than any other. I hope you enjoy.

Nature, or nurture? And in the end, does it matter?

Good things come in small packages.

I've written two endings to this story, and can't decide which one I like better, so I'm leaving the vote up to you, the dear reader.

In the crucible of life, after every thing unnecessary is boiled away, there is only one thing left. Love.

To thine own self be true.

A completely unexpected way to celebrate our 'GOLDEN' years.

I had to know. My whole life, I had to know.

Have you ever wondered...?

Experience. Is there anything better in the world?

To every beginning, there is an end. For every end, there is a new beginning.

My penultimate day, with the need to cram as much love into it as I can.

Each holiday season I re-post this story, written several years ago, my one and only attempt at a Christmas theme. I hope you like it. Peace on Earth, goodwill towards all.

In every journey, there are steps forward and there are other steps we initially think are backward, all of which take us on paths we couldn't possibly have foreseen.

Further and further into my therapy, and further and further into my changes.

The journey of a thousand steps is harder in heels.

To paraphrase the Bard: there are more pleasures in heaven and earth than were dreamt of in my philosophy.

How many lives are lived with secrets? Just a few? Or do most of us have them? Look around. Who do you see?

Adopt. Adapt. Improve.

In the conversation about nature vs. nurture, an interjection that perhaps it could be a little of both. And I leave the answer to the question at the end in the capable imaginations of the reader.

Words. They can inflame, and they can heal. They can frame a moment, they can detail a time, and they can remind us of who we are, and where we came from.

We only tell truths now.

Beware ye all who enter the House Of Siss

The culmination of my training, the Sexlympics await!!

Boots on the ground, once I recover from the startling changes I asked for.

The best a man can be...even when he's not much of a man at all.

This one has been poking around in my brain for a while, and I more or less put it down just to get it out of my head. I think it'll have three more sections now that it's started. Let me know what you think.

Is it pre-ordained? Or do we have choices?

A little story I wrote years ago that I never published, which I offer for your enjoyment now, while I'm finishing the last two chapters of the "I KISSED A GUY" series. Nature holds the key for better living, for all of us. For me, it was the most unexpected medicine.

Originally published years ago as two stories, I've melded them into one, showcasing my love for the time of year and for all things feminine. I wish everyone as much joy as possible, and I hope that all of us find some sexy lingerie under the tree this year.

We put the next phase of our plan into action. Will we gain a comrade? Or will we risk everything?

While we're making plans, we're making love too.

After rescuing me, and showing me why we were in danger, what else is there for the two of us to do except live our lives to the fullest?

A world full of trouble, a future potentially fatal, and the beginnings of an explanation.

It all becomes real, and serious. The sex, the love, and the danger.

Surrounded by mysteries, confronted by truths, aroused by nature.

Further and further, into the rabbit hole!

Paradigms change. Boundaries expand. Intrigue begins.

I learn new things, about life, and about love, and about pain, and how they all blend together.

It's funny how the moments that truly matter, like sharing the highs of sexual and passionate love with someone, are the ones that make you forget all the other ones that don't mean anything, the mundane and the pedestrian. They'll still be around, once the passion is sated, but it's so much more profound to pursue the passion, and keep it going for as long as you can.That was my plan.

The highs of the summits we reach can surpass everything, and yet the lows of the valleys can be as equally important, and staggering.

Who knew? Who amongst us could possibly have predicted just how radically affected I'd become, just from wearing panties and giving my first blowjob?

Even when common sense and dire warnings exist, the heart goes where it will.

There is danger in the shadows of life, lurking. Sometimes, the danger is physical. Sometimes it's emotional. Sometimes, the danger is who we love.

Blessed is the Slut.

Somehow we find each other, through all that masquerade. Somehow we found each other, somehow we have stayed...In a state of grace.

Liars can get us into trouble. Especially when we lie to ourselves.

Joy comes in many shapes and sizes, and circumstances are not always what they seem.

All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players.

As with anything, it takes heart, hard-work, and passion.

How best to describe the chain of events? How best to understand that what we think we understand about ourselves isn't always true? I found out.

From a single kiss, my life had changed.

Who hasn't heard the old expression? You get more with Honey than vinegar. Tis true, dear friends. Tis true.

I find a way out of grief, with the help of an unexpected friend.

The hunt for ANAL begins.

It's opening night. A full house. The latest presentation from our local drama society.

Why, this new technology is amazing!

Life, I learned, was there for the taking. And the giving.All it requires is permission.

The solution to my life of crime wasn't to be "SCARED STRAIGHT". It was, in fact, quite the opposite.

Red brings me to his mansion, to see if I want to live there. And I learn more about Sierra, and her porn, and things progress with my old friend.

Every dark cloud can have a silver lining, if you look for it. Often, where you least expect it.

A chance meeting, a work of art, a love story.

As with many things in life, what appears to be can sometimes be the exact opposite.

Inspiration can come in unusual ways, but it you allow it to take you, it can change your life for the better!

It's said that giving is a reward unto itself. One fine day, I learn what that actually means, and how it can change everything.

An opportunity presents itself for the Sissy Squad to work, putting their training to good work before their primary mission.

The interview process.

I'll be home...

If you want to experience Christmas joy, you must believe.

Perhaps the biggest threat in the world sparks a retired "double-oh" agent to reactivate.

An industrial accident leads to therapy. Therapy leads to the unimaginable.

A tropical paradise, a bottle buried in the sand.

cockwashed: verb, "kok.w

Life is a painting. Each new day, each new experience, are brushstrokes on your own canvas. Most are whisper-thin, barely there. Others are more significant. They carry weight. My huge brushstrokes are vivid in my memory.

A lazy Sunday morning spent in bed, and new offers.

An intimate moment with Jade becomes so much more than I could ever have dreamed of.

I become a Darling, and discover new destinies.

All there is to ask, and all there is to offer.

Jessica gets a dressing and makeup service, and goes as Peter's date to a Darlings party/orgy.

The rush of going out in public for the very first time in the middle of the day, in my own condo building, leading to getting ready for my first Darlings party.

The very first time in public, completely out, exposing myself proudly, I go to my first gay nightclub, dressed to the nines, and fully expecting to get laid!

Work takes second fiddle to Jessica now, and I go outside for the very first time!

Conversations, realizations, and aspirations.

I was made for cock.

More unexpected consequences of being Jessica happen, reinforcing that my tingles are the guiding light of life.

The next morning, I get to do the slut walk again. This time, I'm not the only employee up that early.

More sex with Peter, more sex with Peter's friend! And I learn about a lifestyle club called "The Darlings", where there may be some life-changing possibilities.

My first business trip, travelling with Jessica clothes, and my first night in a lavish hotel suite with Peter.

My first ever real date night, back to the scene of my awakening.

As my life as Jessica continues to evolve, and new wonders present themselves, I pose for some sexy pics and thank the photographer the only way a gurl like me can, and then begin my second date with my very first lover.

Jessica receives an affirmation, an invitation, and a new facet of the world.

The next day finds me waking up in one man's arms and accepting a date with another man. And making a new gurlfriend.

Day three since my awakening, and my packages of feminine clothes begin to arrive. My building manager takes a keen interest.

After my first time in lingerie and being fucked and made love to by a man, my life changes in the most amazing ways.

My mother always said we'd know we were in love when we felt "the tingles". I went through life thinking I'd had some. But at his house, his party, I came to realize what "the tingles" really were.

A mistake in timing leads to a life-changing awakening, and the new journey Kerri is on continues to unwind.

Meeting new people in order to escape his dull life, a young man is drawn into a life-changing moment.

A visit with a dying relative reveals the truth to an unhappy man.

A young man comes to realize his true sexual destiny with the help of a Gypsy woman.

The first steps in a life-long journey or sensual, sexual and spiritual awakening.