This is my entry for the Winter Holiday Contest. Please feel free to read, vote, and/or comment. Thank you and Enjoy! * Brynn was sitting with her feet up on the couch. Her golden retriever sat at her feet, the cat lay on the back of the couch, and a mug of hot cocoa in her hand. She gazed out the window at the snow falling softly to the ground, covering i...
So, in the first week of November the madness began; I had become an unfaithful wife; a slut, a harlot. I had started an affair with one of our closest family friends; a man we had known well for nearly twenty years, whose family we had shared holidays with, Christmases with and who was the father of our kids' best friends. Already in an unexpected state...
How Winning A Contest Transformed our Lives ************* A multi-part story of how a husband transformed his life, initially to win a big prize, but more and more to explore who he really was. ********* Identifying the Prize and How to Win It This is my story over the last two years, recounting how what started as a complicated plan to win a contest ch...
Divya's newfound assertiveness and her will to try and lead a decent traditional married life started serving her well. She had effectively neutralized the hold Jose had over her. The job did mean a lot to Jose, so after that time she destroyed his phone, he decided to abandon or at least suspend his plans to bed Divya again. He taught her driving, without...
We had a babysitter for the evening. Claire wanted to go out. I had hopes that this would start a good direction. We had been having more and more arguments lately. I was gone on sales calls at least half of the time. I knew she was lonely when I travelled, but I had to work to support us. When we got to the restaurant, she seemed nervous and preoccupied. Af...
Disclaimer and Notes: The Rose Diaries is an incredibly dark story focusing on forced (heavy emphasis on "forced") feminization of a completely non-compliant individual. There are elements of non-consent, violence, and dark subject matters. In addition, this story depicts dysphoria, dissociation, and general depression. I hope you do enjoy this chapter if...
This storyline is a nonlinear addendum to the "Sharing My Wife Amanda" series. This particular work was inspired by Mandy's fairly recent, real-life session with a male massage therapist. Hopefully, the notion of a complete stranger putting his hands all over my wife's oiled body is as appealing to you as it is to me! Special thanks to the ever-wonderful...
More Ticks In My Bucket List. A Letter From Thailand. My name is Heather Macfarlane, I am a Senior Partner in a Law Firm in Glasgow called Macfarlane, Macfarlane and Macfarlane, I am the last Macfarlane, my specialist field is Corporate and Taxation Law. I have a number of high profile business clients, mainly women, they seem to trust me more than my male...
Author's note: I know, I know! I've been neglecting you, and I'm really sorry. Mea culpa. To make it up, this one's just for you. (You know who you are). *** There you are! Found me at last, and not a moment too soon. I've been waiting here for you to make out with, you know. Alone, tonight? Me too. Shall we have some fun together? Okay, why don't we dump...
Note: this story contains British English, bisexual behaviour, and lots of booze. If any of those offend you, other authors are available. ***** Matthew's voice on the phone pleaded, "I really, really, need a favour." "What is it?" "Make sure I don't fuck Steve." I thought for a moment, an achievement in itself at 8 am, and recalled the relevant contex...