Background: This story involves my on-line subject Nancy, who I introduced in Mistress Chronicles 4. We've had no in-person relationship. In fact, in all of our sessions Nancy has never actually seen me. I have sent him pictures that I have told him look similar to me, but never an actual photo. * By way of background, Nancy is a computer nerd. Brilliant...
"I'm assuming this is not entirely business," I asked Rod when I meet him for drinks after work. He's a fellow businessperson and we collaborate on some projects. I provide technical and consulting services that augment his contracts with various businesses and government agencies. "No, not really, but I thought it an appropriate segue to get you here fo...
The alarm had been buzzing for a solid two minutes when a bleary-eyed Scott finally rolled over and slammed his hand down on the offending device. The harsh noise ceased immediately, and Scott groaned as he rolled back again and cautiously stared at the ceiling. It was still dark in his bedroom, although a single beam of light cut through a tiny gap in his...
Just want to open up this piece with a little apology for my hiatus from continuing to document my time serving J. Life has just been so busy, and it's tough to find some time to write. Anyway, as you can probably clearly tell by the title of this piece, it is not a part of the Panty Boy Diaries series that I've previously started, and you do not have to hav...
Chapter 3 – An exciting drive! For mile after mile we chatted animatedly just like an excited couple on their first date seemingly ignoring the strangeness of the situation. Yet I felt very different. My body was electric charged with an emotion I'd never before felt. As if an addict I wanted to taste Jacks salty cock again and be forced to take him in the...
I punched in the code and waited. I knew that I was being charged $1.99 for each minute, but I didn't care. I listened to the recorded music until a woman's voice came over the phone. "Tell Mistress Monica, have you been a naughty little sissy?" "No, but apparently my husband has." There was a long pause on the other end. "I just spoke to the manager. He...
Mistress notes: After 8 or so months of going to the club twice a month amber became a welcome regular and a great dancer. Actually, she danced better in 5" heels than in men's dress shoes, which I obviously teased her about often. I also made sure to keep her embracing her comfort level with being groped while dancing. Her dance partners soon learned her li...
AU: The age of the characters in this story are not listed so that you can make the age fit you're desired age group. Assume by default that all characters are over 18. Nathan was an average teenage boy. He was slightly shorter compared to most of his friends at school; but other than that he was average height. He was thin, he wasn't very muscular but h...
Training It was an unusual feeling walking down the corridor, my sissyclit was hard with excitement and I had not yet adjusted to the feeling of the butt plug placed firmly in my boypussy. I still tried to move in a ladylike fashion, but the strange sensation was overwhelming and I stumbled suddenly out of time with Mistress Anna's gait. Mistress Anna...
By mid-afternoon Open Day for many was adjudged over, but while prospective clients and the purely curious were encouraged to depart the most valued of Miriam Hancock's supporters were skilfully spirited away elsewhere for tea and cakes. While the men went to the gymnasium, the ladies were assembled in one of the classrooms on the second floor where the desk...