Sunday, August 20, 2017


Here are the three erotic Haiku responses I left for this week’s prompt word on the Haiku Horizons website www.HaikuHorizons[dot]wordpress[dot]com

This week’s prompt from the site is “TASTE“

A boy what he is
His cock is what a man has
Its taste pleases me

My cum’s a taste treat
For you to enjoy today
And forever more

She sucks my huge cock
As I lick my wet fingers
To taste her sweet juice

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(c) Kathryn Heart - August 2017


And if I’m going to be shopping for her needs exclusively it means I’d need to drive a few towns over so I won’t be running into anyone seeing me pushing around a cart full of feminine products.

The moment I got home I went to the ATM at the bank next door to get enough cash for my first real feminine shopping next excursion. So, with the cash in hand I got my BMW out of the garage in the basement of my building and took off to the nearby Interstate to drive 40 minutes in whatever direction happen to have been on my side of the road. With my luck, there in front of me, I saw a K-Mart in a strip mall the instant I’d gotten off the exit.
Not wanting to raise any superstitions of what I was shopping for. So, with a bewildered look on my face I headed for the makeup department.

No sooner than I started to look, I heard a young woman sales clerk ask me, “Can I help your sir.”

“Yes, you can. My wife sent me to pick up a few makeup items and like I fool I’ve lost the list she gave me.”

“Do know the shades she uses.”

“I don’t. Everything had been on the list I’d lost. And as far as her skin tone is concerned, she’s somewhere between yours and mine.”

“Here you go sir, a soft beige foundation and powder. I can it she’d had asked for some red lipstick, dark brown eyebrown pencil, and probably some multi-color shades for her eyelids.”

“Damn you’re good. Thanks. I believe she also wanted me to pick some eyelashes.”

“If I was your wife I would probably go one which would give the fullest appearance. And here you go sir.”

“Thanks, Miss. You’ve been a lifesaver.”

“You’re quite welcome sir and gave a wonderful day.”

With this out of my way, I went to get some hair removal for my body and my face, makeup remover. I then got a new pair of black shoes, like a classic pump with a 2-inch heel, several pairs of large opaque white pantyhose, and a few undergarments nightgowns, etc. By the time, like a kid in a candy store, I’d left the store with several three shopping bags filled with I believed would satisfy all Jennifer’s needs.

The moment I reached my apartment door a few hours later, I saw a gorgeous blonde-haired woman getting off the other elevator, walking towards me.

(C) Kathryn Heart - August 2017

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Monday, August 14, 2017


Here are the three erotic Haiku responses I left for this week’s prompt word on the Haiku Horizons website www.HaikuHorizons[dot]wordpress[dot]com

This week’s prompt from the site is “SKY“

Looking at the sky
Hand goes between my two cheeks
Ecstasy will come

Need to be aroused
His fingers teasing pussy
Send senses skyward

SkyCap’s great service
Took me into the back room
Loud moans soon followed

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Sunday, August 13, 2017



When I woke the next morning the repositioned my bra along with the breast enhancer to once again give me a little cleavage.
With that done I went to the bathroom and stared at my face which now had a decent five o’clock, and cringed looking at it.

How the fuck can I project a feminine persona, even it’s only for myself, with the disgusting fuzz all over my face. Well, with another week off, today’s the day, if it’s the last thing I’m going to do today, the will no longer be the day. Today’s the day my face will get the feminine persona it deserves. Today’s the day I’m going to put all the on-line knowledge of make-up I’ve accumulated to use.

With these thoughts, out of my mind at least for the moment, I did my usual male routine of shaving, putting on some decent after shave lotion and cologne. I got dressed in a pair of dull-colored male jeans, a pair of sneakers and tee shirt; then quickly ate some breakfast.

As I looked at the kitchen wall clock and saw it was nine o’clock, I began to think of all the feminine facial stuff I’d be buying today; but in the middle of my thoughts the phone rang.

This can’t be any good news. No one ever calls me this early in the morning when I’m home during the week.


“Good morning Mr. Adams, this is Dr. Frederick’s office calling. He’s just received a phone call regarding a test you’d taken while in the hospital. It appears the original technical who evaluated it had mixed up the results with a patient who had a similar name to yours. Dr. Frederick’s wants you to come in as soon as possible, and don’t worry about the time. Just mention your name to the receptionist and you’ll be the next patient he’s going to see.”

“I was correct when I answered your call. This can’t be any good news.”

“The doctor told me to tell it’s nothing serious, but he needs to talk to you about your aftercare and what he wants you to do.”

“That’s a huge relief now Miss. I’ll be leaving as soon as I finished eating my breakfast. Bye.”

“See you soon Mr. Adams. Bye.”

Luckily Dr. Fredericks office was only three blocks away, so once I’d washed the dishes from breakfast and took off like a bat out of hell. The moment I got there, I was seen and left with a set of instructions to follow, the obligatory note for work, and a huge smile on my face.

I can’t believe my luck. The doctor wants me to stay home, take some medication, and follow his exercise instructions for the next three months. Three months, this means Jennifer Gayle can come alive all the time, except when I need to do my weekly trip to the supermarket. It also means I’m now going to do more shopping to appease her feminine needs.

(c) Kathryn Heart - August 2017

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Tuesday, August 8, 2017


Here are the three erotic Haiku responses I left for this week’s prompt word on the Haiku Horizons website

This week’s prompt from the site is “SPOT“

Cock in pussy goes
When it stops going deeper
Seed gets deposit

When I see you nude
I can’t speak and my heart stops
Alas, it’s a dream

First time I did you
In three minutes, you yelled stop
Now you want much more

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Sunday, August 6, 2017


Stepping out of the shower I removed the body shaper I still had on, quickly rinsed it in some clean, cold water, and hung it on a hanger on the top of the shower door to hand. Naturally with some residue some the bubble bath still on my body I took a wash cloth to quickly wipe it off.

Wrapping myself in a think, luxurious, pink towel across my chest, I began to brush the long auburn-colored human hairs on my shoulder-length wig as I look at the bathroom mirror. I knew, if I’d ever want to go out in public totally dressed, I need to something about the hair on my entire body, especially my face; which is something I must do tomorrow.

With my body now dry, into my bedroom I went, pulled up a pair of red-colored boy-styled silk panties and another body shaper, after choosing a red push-up bra in which I place my pair of silicone breast enhancers I selected a red silk gown with a deep cutout v-neck to wear when I would finally go to bed; of course, I reached for a pair of red silk slipper to complete the ensemble I was wearing.

As I turned to go to the living room, my eyes caught sight me in the mirror and forgetting the fact it was me, being the horny guy, I am, I would die just wanting to fuck the woman I saw looking back at me.

Being in the hospital for the past week, I missed just sitting back in the cozy recliner I’ve got there, rubbing and squeezing both of my man-made breast. Closing my eyes, I would easily image myself being a woman having a real hunk doing to me with real gusto; something I knew as a closet crossdresser could only be an erotic dream I had on an on-going basis.

For some reason when it came for me to retire for the night, I decided to sleep to the second bed room I had; the one with the satin sheets and bedding, the one with the wide foam wedge so I could sleep with my head raised so my breasts wouldn’t go totally flat. The moment my head had hit the pillow that night, I fell asleep into the awaiting arms of Morpheus to dream of Jennifer Gayle, my erotic other half.

(c) Kathryn Heart - August 2017

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Wednesday, August 2, 2017



Here I am thirty years old and
   I need to become a mother so I’ve been told.
But no matter how hard I try
   no guy wants to make the commitment so I cry
There must be a way to start from the beginning
   the only way I see is for me to be cunning
I’ll get a picture of my twin brother and it by my bed.

With it there by my bed I can set my plan in motion
   to find a guy and make him give me his devotion
I’ve got to be cunning, I’ve got to be bold.
A lie I must tell, and I must tell it well.
Using my brother’s picture, the lie will seem to be the   

Being a sexy looking goddess in a red dress.
I can lure any guy home and then into my bed.
When these guys say they fear of getting me pregnant
I assure them over and over that they can’t.
I tell them I’m trans and my before picture is there by
    my bed.

They look and they look as I cross my heart and swear
And then they take off all the clothes they wear
They suck my breasts as I suck their dick.
At the end into my pussy they ram their cock.
Depositing a lot of their creamy white cum.

Each of these guys always leave with a big smile on their
They’ve just fuck a bitch with no consequences to fear
   of their wives finding out.
For how a trans ever get pregnant with no seeds waiting
   for the sperm to come.
As for my luck, the third guy was the charm, and he
   knew I could do him no harm.
With my periods having stopped, I sit and wait for my
   expect delivery date.
All went well for about eight months, when
   with my luck, the third guy ran into me
His eyes popped out, his heart skipped a few
“What the fuck is going on,” you told me you were trans.
You showed me that picture, you told me a lie.
I was dying to be a mother, I didn’t care the child would
   have an unknown father.

We got on the bus,
He began to cuss,
Everyone was looking at us about our fuss.
“What are you going to tell your wife?” I asked being coy
“Nothing. Luckily, she died last week,” he replied with a
    smiling frown.

He stayed on bus, till I got off.
He followed me home, like a lost puppy.
He followed me to my door, which caused me to fall to the
I asked what gives, why are you still here.
I need a good suck, and you give the best my dear.

So, I allowed him in, and he gave me a big grin.
I helped me get naked, and place me in my bed
He got undress and laid down with his face between my
Being pregnant my breasts got huge, being laden with
     my milk.
My breasts he then sucked, and I began to lactate.

When the dear got his fill, he smacked his lips.
He got up and stood near me, thanked me for the treat.
Then he straddled himself just below my neck and across   
   my breast
With his cock in his hand his said “Open wide”
I knew what he wanted so I merely obliged.

His cock was thick, his cock was large
It was the longest one I’ve ever had down my throat.
It was so long that I almost gagged with it being there.
The rhythmic motion of its going to and fro elated me so
That I wet my bedsheet with my juice

My body went limp like a virgin from her pussy’s first fuck
I became delirious from what he’s just done
My ecstasy was like I’ve never had before
Before I knew it, I fell victim to his erotic ways
I didn’t want to lose him, so I blurted out “Will you marry me?”

Or course he was shocked, his was in disbelief.
With his wife now gone, he knew he’d be alone
He felt a commitment for what he to me had done.
Without any hesitation, he yelled out “YES”
And then immediately French Kissed me for the longest time,

Before I knew it, he said We must marry next week.”
“Let’s forget the church, let’s do it in City Hall.”
“This baby needs a father, before he gets born.”
There was no way I could disagree.
Now I’ve got two babies, one came out of pussy, one wants
   at least part of him to get back in.

© Kathryn Heart – August 2017

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Tuesday, August 1, 2017


Christmas in July
Santa’s away from his wife
He’s got a list with him
To find some young women who are NAUGHTY instead of being
Nice women are too sweet to please Santa at this time of year.
Santa wants to get his cock excited so it gets big and hard.
He wants them to it to be sucked so its cum juice could be enjoyed
    by those you are truly naughty, the naughtier the better.
He wants to ram his cock in their wet pussy, and prevent he’s a  
    baby sucking on their nipples until he gets milk.
Naughty girls are the ones who are truly nice.
He’ll give them some expensive presents now, even
   more at Xmas when he visits them and they give him a

© Kathryn Heart – August 2017

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Sunday, July 30, 2017


Here are the three erotic Haiku responses I left for this week’s prompt word on the Haiku Horizons website

This week’s prompt from the site is “POST“

He’s tied to bedposts
Naked and cold as can be
Waits for Mistress whip

He’s got a new post
Slave to a hot trans Mistress
Massage breasts and cock

Virgin tied to post
Wanting to become woman
Master’s cock now comes

© Kathryn Heart – July 2017

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But before I stepped into my luscious scented bubble bath I pulled up one of the six beige body shapers I own, the ones with the full back and scooped front which lays just below the bottom of my breasts. Wearing this causes my excess body fat in my chest creating some nice small breasts, and with my arms at my side pushing towards the middle of my chest those small breasts now increase in their size, a size any wavy blonde-haired, blue-eyed Adonis hunk wouldn’t mind squeezing or sucking on.

Once I got my entire body into the tub, I laid back; closing my eyes I began massaging the boobs I’d created, pushing them together every so often so they’d appear through the bubbles of my bath.  As I increased the rate I’d been massaging and squeezing my small succulent breasts I felt my cock throbbing as it got hard, causing me to masturbate with my right hand and continue massaging with my left.

Naturally, my cock couldn’t hold back any longer and gave up some of its cum. Being the woman I’ve been imaging to be, my right hand harvested as much of the secreted cum as it could. Bringing the collected cum up to, and rubbing against my lips, I longer could resist licking it off and swallowing the white stuff.

All good things must come to an end, and as the last of the bubbles began to fade away, I removed the plug so the bath water could drain out; and with the soap still to my body as I got up, I closed the sliding glass door and began to shower.

As I showered, I reached for the wash cloth to aid in wiping away the soap scum off my body; reaching my breasts I used both my bare hands to vigorously massage them. If you’re imaging my cock getting hard again, you’re correct; and when it did happen, my right dropped down to my cock, jerking it off, as my left hand continued massaging my breasts.

With my eyes closed, both of my sexes, especially my feminine side, began feeling a sense of sheer ecstasy, as my cock discharged some now wasted cum falling to the bottom of the tub.

(C) Kathryn Heart - July 2017

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Monday, July 24, 2017


Although time had passed and our separation continued I kept my promise about taking her home each day from work. While I still lived in the apartment we shared, she had moved back home to her mother and the quaint home in the middle of a cul de sac.

Three days later Susan called me to find out if I wanted her to check on my cat again.

“Thanks Susan, but I’m released from the hospital early this afternoon.”

“Do want me to pick you up and drive you home.”

“No need to, a co-worker is doing that. Thanks anyway.”

“Sorry, but the doctors just came in to examine me to make sure I actually can go home. Bye.”

“Bye, dear.”

I hate lying to her, I just want to get home and get dressed in my feminine attire. The reality is, that after eight days of not doing it the urge has started to drive me up the freaking wall.

As the expected time that I had been told I would be released had come and gone, I started to get antsy. Luckily at this same moment the doctors came in and gave me my walking papers as they placed me in a wheelchair for the faciliatory ride to the hospital’s entrance.

When I got outside I called for the car service I regularly use for the ride home. Once there, I raced into the co-op building, up with the elevator, and into my apartment where I immediately got up of my everyday attire.

Since I’d be off from work for another week to recuperate I decided to take a delightfully scented bubble bath; and with the bathroom door closed, the lights turned off, my cd player playing my favorite disc of sensual music as three candles flickered their glow on counter top of the sink, I stepped into the tub for a hot relaxing soak wearing my shoulder length auburn human hair wig.

(C) Kathryn Heart - July 2014

Sunday, July 23, 2017


Here are the three erotic Haiku responses I left for this week’s prompt word on the Haiku Horizons website

This week’s prompt from the site is “SPOT“

Can I touch your spot?
With fingers to make you swoon
I’ll take all of you

You’ve defiled my spot
And planted your seed in me
I’ll bare our child now

With secret spot found
You’ll succumb to desires
I’ve wanted from you

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Thursday, July 20, 2017


Here I am again with three more erotic Haiku responses to this week’s prompt word on the Haiku Horizons website

This week’s prompt from the site is “DARK“

Ivory face with dark hair
Geisha at my beg and call
Pleases me more each day

His huge manly cock
Pushes into my dark hole
Deposits white cum

Groping in the dark
From the face, down to the crotch
True sex then revealed

Monday, July 17, 2017


Hi Sweeties, here it is, my first installment of the serialized erotic, GLBT, with some possible BDSM short story/novelette which I told you about in a previous post. I'm calling this endeavor "Becoming the Bride's Mother," and I anticipate adding another installment about once a week.


I’ve finally done it after several years of unsuccessful attempts of losing weight I reached the revised goal i made three years ago of 125 pounds. which had previously been 185 pounds, down from my original weight of 225 pounds. So, what!

I’ll tell you the so what.

My name is Jerimiah Garth Adams, but my friends call me Jerry. I’ve been married to my wonderful dear wife Susan Rebecca for almost 10 years, but unfortunately, we’ve got no children. Something both of us always wanted to have but despite how hard we tried, it never ended in a conception. The idea of adoption had at no time entered our minds since both of us had been adopted ourselves; and although we’d be better able to handle than did our parents, didn’t want any child to go through the stigmatism we had to face growing up. But, all this doesn’t since we’d separated after five years due to each of us being unfaithful to each other in a brief fling with members of the same sex.

Besides this, the thing is I had and still have a dark secret which goes back several years before we got married. A dark secret which my estranged wife found out about one day while I laid in a hospital bed, and needed someone to check on the cat I retained during our separation. Naturally, being a cat lover and with no one else available, the dear was kind enough to oblige. Unfortunately, being the snoop that she is, discovered my secret which I had tucked away in the drawers and closet I had in the second bedroom.

The secret I hid is that I’m a crossdresser, who did it in the privacy of my apartment with no intention of ever going out. And it was in this second bedroom she found the collection of wigs and feminine clothes I had amassed. Needless to say, she was shocked beyond believe, and had confronted me with this when she called later that day at the hospital.

I had no way I could answer her, except to say I’d been suppressing the urge to it ever since we got married.

- to be continued -

(c) Kathryn Heart - July 2017

Sunday, July 16, 2017


Hi Sweeties

I've decided to switch gears slightly. So, instead of working on my debut erotic novella, "The Transformation," [which has elements of shape-shifting wolf, BSDM, and GLBT], I'm working on putting together a serialized/episodic GLBT erotic story in which a different portion will be posted here every 7 to 10 days. I plan to have the completed story length to be no longer than a novelette. 

Sunday, July 2, 2017


Here I am again with three more erotic Haiku responses to this week’s prompt word on the Haiku Horizons website

This week’s prompt from the site is “MIRROR “

Crossdresser's best friend
A group of three full mirrors
Passable tonight?

Mirror on ceiling
Watching as he's screwing you
You're your own voyeur

Mistress use mirror
I can see her torture me
I wet my panties

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© Kathryn Heart - 2017

Thursday, June 29, 2017


Since my last update I've been busy contemplating what I must do to increase the number of followers I've got on my all my social media sites without seeming to be overly aggressive. One thing I need to do is do open up to the type of individuals I'd want following me or for me to follow or follow back. I realize up till now I've been rather protective towards myself; so from now on, I'm going to be more open in connecting with people.

Given this. I'd love to find individuals, in the romance genre, especially erotic, who'd be willing to interview me for their blog or website. 

If anyone is interesting in connecting or supporting me in my endeavor you can find out more as to who I am and all of my links at: 

Saturday, June 24, 2017


It's been quite a while since I've offered up an unedited snippet from my debut erotic novella entitled "The Transformation."  With my needing funds to get this endeavor properly edited, I've slowed down the writing of the manuscript. Going forwards, I'll be posting more of these snippets more frequently; and when I do, I'd love to get your feedback.

I took Chuck by his hand and led him to my abode where my mother had replaced the regular bed covering and sheets, with ones which were pink satin.
All the other guys watched gleefully, knowing it would soon be their turn to get into bed with me.
“Com’on Chuck, stop dragging your feet.”
“I’m not.”
“Don’t tell me one of the school’s most popular boys is actually bashful, shy guy. I know what you want. That’s why we’re both here. Isn’t it?”
Chuck remained silent as his faced blushed with embarrassment of not wanting the truth to be made known.
I knew I’ll have to take the initiative with him as I slammed the door so everyone else would get the impression Chuck couldn’t wait to be alone with me. Once the door had closed I grabbed him in a fierce hug and planting a loud smacker of a kiss on lips and cheeks with my brilliant red colored lips as I squeezed on his crotch, feeling as his manhood quickly grew and got hard.
I knew Chuck would never have the ability to undress me, so I had him sit at the edge of the bed as I played a sensual CD and did a strip in front of him.
Watching his face continuously I knew I’d already satisfied any and all of his sexual fantasies, as I saw his breathing getting heavy and a distinct wet spot of cum developed on the pair of light blue jeans he wore.
I’m got to thank Mom the next time I see her for having trained me so well by making me watch all of those X-rated videos she rented. I know I’m never going to go into her profession; but it’s definitely a plus when a girl knows how satisfy any man’s sexual desires just by being with them and watching their reactions to any move I might make.
After about fifteen minutes I wiped my snatch with the thong I’d worn, got redress with a new thong and returned to the den holding Chuck’s left hand as he waved the thong I’d given him like a prized trophy with his time with me.              

(C) Kathryn Heart - 2017