Janie was walking to the baby sitting job she had agreed to take on during her summer break from college. She had baby sat for this client almost all the way through high school, so it seemed natural that she would return to the job when she had came back home a month ago. Her client was Mr. Woodbury, a widower for the past 4 years. His late wife had given b...
Jeanette laid back onto the mound of pillows on her bed. She was in the center or her queen sized bed wearing lingerie: a sheet white bra with matching panties and a white garter belt and white thigh high stockings. The covers and top sheet were pulled halfway down the bed. She had lit about a dozen candles about the room. Tonight was finally the night. She...
Edited by Cute Vixen In the center of the room stood a four-poster bed. The bed was old and its posts were stained dark with a cherry-wood finish. The spread was a deep green color, not reminiscent of life and love but of broken dreams from days past. The pillow covers were torn and tattered, as if to say that life had once slept here but departed, fading i...
Dr. Beatrice Fullerton is a Harvard-educated and Boston-based psychiatrist dedicated to healing the human mind, especially when it comes to the treatment of addictions of a sexual nature. She's recently published a nonfiction expose on the converge of feminism, BDSM, sexual addiction and female empowerment. Female Domination As Part Of Natural Evolution by D...
(For those looking for sex, there will be PLENTY of that...as we move into this series... This is NON FICTION and is being written by both parties. We are extremely busy, and will have no concrete posting schedule due to our professional lives. I am sure that some will not like the white slave/Black Master dynamic, but for those of you who do...we thank you...
Greetings and hello! Wrote a story during the night, was a picture of a story that just popped into my head - so I wish to share it. I wish to have you all read it, and I hope you will enjoy. Please, comment freely, would like to know how it is. Thank you! * Her eyes gazes towards the sky, the light white fragments of ice crystals finally broke from the...
Jen and I drove up the California coast to the small bed and breakfast where we would be spending the night. The occasional breaks in the conversation seemed more dramatic given the fact that Jen and I would be making love for the first time tonight. There is the added tension that we never really said we would be having sex, just that in talking about the t...
Tammy handed the bag of panties to the woman and smiled. "Thank you. Put them to good use," Tammy said and winked. The woman smiled back, slightly embarrassed, and turned away from the counter. Tammy watched her leave the store and noticed that the woman wore a thong under her white pants. She could tell by the faint outline just below the woman's belt. A...
By Adam and Evie Zasse The authors would like to extend our thanks to volunteer editor 'Larry in Seattle' for his help in proof reading this story and for his insights and suggestions I've never been into crossdressing. Oh sure I swiped a few pairs of panties from my mom over the years. But they were only something to wrap around my dick when I jerked o...
Roger prepared for his transformation as butterflies filled his stomach. He had transformed hundreds of times before but this was the first time that someone would be seeing him in person. As Roger took a bath and shaved his body to remove all traces of hair, he thought back on what had brought him to this point. As far back as he could remove, Roger had l...