"Opening Night" Per your written instructions, I've undressed and cleaned myself out thoroughly. I'm on the floor, ass in the air, kneeling on a towel with my knees spread widely apart. Laid out on the floor near my feet are two long rubber gloves and a brand new, but opened, tub of Crisco. At my head is a pair of headphones, an iPod, and a blindfold. A fe...
"Just a dream," I said as I awoke for the 5th time that Wednesday night. I'd been having this dream for days and I really don't know what it is I'm to do about it. I'm 21 years old, just turned so in August, be that as it may I'm not as mature as my age expects of me. I still watch cartoons; I love candy, comb my hair in pig tails and sing along to boy band...
After waking up to perfect sunshine rays coming through the plantation shutters, my first thoughts were of the days monumental event. Today was going to be the day I met Goddess Alia in person. The water in the shower felt warmer, the breakfast tasted better and my clothes felt smoother. Nothing could go wrong. As I drove over to meet her at her hotel, I di...
It was a Friday night, and I was dressed to fuck. I wore a pink bra, matching panties and black high-heels. It didn't matter to me if someone pounded my ass or if I did the pounding. As long as my partner dressed up like a girl and held nothing back, I was down for anything. I turned on the computer in my living room and checked my email to see if anyone ha...
She went by the park on the hill by her house every night after her shift finished. At first, she started going because she craved being alone, even if just for a few minutes. She was surrounded by people at work in a city that was quite actually teeming with people, and her home was frequently the destination for parties or get-togethers thrown by her extr...
I can't take my eyes off of her... She does nothing flashy, nor does she wear anything particularly enticing and she is nowhere near the youngest or "hottest" woman in the room. But she has a style and ease of movement that make your eyes follow her every gesture. I try not to stare, however I want desperately to catch her eye. Though I know, if those spar...
My stories are all true recollections of events from my life, as accurately as I can remember them, with two exceptions: 1. The names of my partners have been changed for their privacy; and 2. I have omitted any references to safe sex, because reading about people fiddling about with condoms is not to my mind very sexy, and in stories you don't need to be...
As the night started to fall my Mistress (Big Mama) said we are going to the cottage for the rest of the weekend. Mistress said get in the car and sat next to me in the back seat, Master Ed got in the front to drive. Big Mama said ," "Well, now you're going to spend the weekend serving us," giving me a wicked smile while her hand strayed up my thigh to my...
[[names changed to protect the naughty]] I had just turned twenty a few weeks back. After spending a couple of years fantasizing, a few months ago I had finally decided to try meeting a transsexual girl and satisfy my curiosity. By then I was certain that I was at least bisexual, but had no attraction to masculine men at all. After first meeting Diamond, a...
"Pink. It suits you better," I said. I had been eyeing the kid for a while now, he wasn't very stealthy. He'd been examining panties for the past ten minutes. "Oh, these aren't for me. They're for my girlfriend." He said, the nervous giggle did him in, there was no girlfriend. Not today, at least. "She have the same hips and ass that you have?" I asked, hi...