Wednesday seemed to take forever to come, and to make it worse I couldn't stop thinking about Mrs. Clark and Julie and what we had done together on Monday. Agreeing to be Mrs. Clark's submissive was definitely the best decision I had ever made. I couldn't wait to see what Mrs. Clark had planned for Julie and me on Wednesday. Wednesday finally came and fortun...
This is a prelude to the "Destroy and rebuild series." The making of Dr Knock-Boots Chapter 1: Criminal energy. Jason, or Jay, as everyone called him, was born in Africa, of an African American mum and an African dad. At the age of ten, Jay moved to the US with his mum and sister. They lived in the QB, in NYC. His mum worked as a school teacher and thus...
Aunt's Stockings & Mom's Pantyhose Summary: A lucky guy gets his Mom and Aunt as Christmas presents. Note 1: PICTURE CREDIT...All photographs were taken by myself and my husband. Because this story is about incest and leg/foot/nylon fetish...all the pictures focus ONLY on the legs and feet...a fetish of my husband's. Note 2: Thanks to Nick Sutcliffe w...
Hopefully you will read the earlier stories about how I came to live with my aunt and how I came to dress up as Molly. OK, who am I kidding - How I came to be Molly. But in case you're rushing - I'm a college student who came to live with his aunt. Having no money, we started doing video dates, where I was Molly, a red-headed girl, not Brian, a brown haired...
We only barely had 3 hours of sleep when Lisa's alarm clock rang. 8:30am. Another day of the tour was ahead. I kissed her good morning as she went to clean up in the bathroom. I put on my pants back on and hurried back to my own room, anticipating a morning-call. Sure enough, within 2 minutes, there was a loud and urgent knock on my door. Knock knock knoc...
"Come on get your ass out of that bed! It is 7 a.m. for heaven's sake!" screamed Alicia. Derrick started to complain, "But it is Saturday! I don't have class today!" As his eyes focused on his aunt, he became nervous as she broke into what could only be described as evil laughter. "No you don't have class, but you certainly have chores to do around here....
Part 2 – 'The Learning Continues' My name is Connie and I am 21 years old. I'm 5 ft. 8 in. tall, about 120 lbs., dark brown hair about shoulder length, with green eyes. But I have been told that I have a killer body, whatever that means, my stats are 34C-22-34. These are the tales of my Aunt Val's continued influence on me. This is part 2 of a 4 part series...
It was the worst day of her life - and it wasn't over yet. As Nancy walked home from the school bus stop, slowly, very slowly, she thought about the terrible things that had happened that day, and what was yet to come. The day began uneventfully. Out of bed, shower, breakfast, and off to school. Nancy wore a short skirt, the new blue plaid uniform skirt her...
Buggies and Boobs: A Passion in Old Fashioned At last I can relay to someone the experience of a lifetime that I enjoyed not so long ago in the very restrictive home and environment that's hallmark has been a horse and buggy. I was living with my father, mother and 3 sisters in the rural hills and valleys of central Pennsylvania. I was an 18 year old doubt...
"Really? A birthday party? At our age?" Cynthia asked, sounding exasperated. "Sara, you're finally going to be 18! It's not time for a kiddie party. It's time to go out clubbing! You'll finally be of legal age to party, even if we can't drink yet." "I know, Cyn. But the club will still be there the week after. And my Aunt Matilda specifically said she wante...