Author's Note: Thanks everyone for the kind comments on past chapters, both on the site and via email. I even like the negative feedback, provided it's constructive. It means a lot to see others reading and enjoying my story. Anyway, we are halfway through this tale now, so I hope you enjoy this latest chapter as much as the rest. * When I awoke my head wa...
Author's Note For those of you who have read my original Chiara series this is a re-write in a third-person narrative format. I have tried to remain true to the original stories as much as possible. For the most part this has been easy to do. I have added some scenes, and made some changes to further expand on the character development of all of the charact...
Mistress notes: The morning after is always fun, people tend to get caught up in the moment, sissies included, and amber was no exception. The fact Jenn and I were there to remind her of all of it just made it better! The fact amber seemed to really enjoy humiliation only added to the whole experience. Ms. Allison ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The following...
The next morning, Maxine awoke me with breakfast in bed. Juice, coffee, and toast. I was still dressed as a woman, and she said that when I finish breakfast, I should get out of the clothing. She sat next to me with her head on my shoulder. "I hope you're not too angry with me for last night." But I was. I was furious. She had terrorized me so completely, I...
Author's Note: I have posted revisions to Chapters 1 and 2 based on the feedback that many of you graciously provided. I tried to let those comments guide this chapter; I'm sure you'll let me know if I succeeded or not. In retrospect, Chapters 1, 2 and 3 probably should have been one long story. I intend to write more action and less philosophical, explana...
Julie took the stand. Her performance, Dani thought later, was worthy of an Oscar. In tears, she told of how she had been an innocent teenager seduced by an older man. (She had been eighteen when she met Ben; he had been six years older.) She had suffered through an accidental pregnancy (as accidental as the three she had miscarried?) and had been deserted t...
Last summer I was staying at a nice hotel in Texas while on a tour promoting an anthology of some of my stories. I came downstairs for breakfast and beheld a sight that was both beautiful and sad. It was Anna Nicole Smith, who is beautiful, and she was sitting by herself in a booth, drinking coffee and crying. That was the sad part, that any woman, especiall...
Chapter 14 The Train Ride The following morning, I met Bill, AKA, James Dennis at a nearby café and, after coffee and doughnuts; we walked two blocks to the train station and waited for the train to arrive. I should take a moment to describe Mr. James Dennis to the reader. He was a tall, well-favored young man, dressed to the nines in tight-fitting dark...
Tasha avoided Tony's eyes and shuffled her bare feet awkwardly on the cold tiles of the foyer. Tony cleared his throat and tried to catch her eye with a smile. She returned it, absentmindedly brushing at a lock of black hair that wasn't there. All her hair was still swept back in a white crested wave thanks to the cum-bath she'd taken on the way there and th...
It was a shitty way to spend Valentine's Day Jeff reflected as he tapped impatiently on the steering wheel, waiting for the traffic lights to change. The meeting had gone as well as could be expected under the circumstances but still, it was about as much fun as having all his teeth pulled with a pair of rusty pliers. It kind of gave a whole new meaning to t...