It was Christmas 2005. I sat on the lounge floor with my sister surrounded by family and friends. The Christmas tree sparkled and after our dinner we had gathered round the tree to open our presents. As I felt Aunties soft parcel Mum whispered in my ear. 'Be grateful for what ever you receive. We all know Aunties a bit kooky. I've no idea what she's bought y...
My world had turned upside down, when realising that my favourite fantasy was about to come true. The story that I am about to narrate, is about my obsession of being a kinky, sissy, little girl. Everything seems so real and I could not stop myself from falling deeper into this kinky world of fantasy. For the benefit of the reader I am forty eight years of a...
Twice The Fun... Part One... My Slut had received her orders in the envelope which was always left on the kitchen counter before I left for work. She was to perform whatever was mentioned in this envelope, each day, without question -- either during the day if so asked, or to be ready for me when I get home. Whether it was a new outfit, a specific outfit,...
Part Three Chapter 1, Laundry Day Mrs. Susan Madison trudged wearily up the stairs of the St. Joseph's rectory carrying a brown wicker laundry basket. Luckily for her back, today's load of washing was on the lighter side, consisting mostly of Father Charles' socks, undershirts and some brightly colored women's underwear, which she didn't recognize. Sadly,...
WARNING TO NEW READERS TO THE SERIES - This is a long, rambling story and VERY British which has been divided into several parts for ease of editing and reading. The individual parts will make more sense if read in sequence as they follow straight on chronologically. Whilst this is a stand-alone story some readers may recognise some of the characters from my...
She became vaguely aware of lying on a bed, and movement. The movement, she began to realize, was due to her being in some sort of traveling mobile home, which was currently traveling. The vehicle hit a bump in the road, and she heard the muffled sound of a woman complaining. This was followed by some laughter, then the drone of the wheels on the road took o...
Moira Dingle was frustrated. She had just returned home to Butlers Farm after delivering meat to the Woolpack pub, in the Yorkshire village of Emmerdale, and was resisting opening a bottle of wine, so soon after drying out from an alcohol problem. The reason for her frustration was her estranged husband Caine. He had left her after her affair with the farm...
A man is ordered to present his charms to a wealthy woman. "Excuse me Ma'am." "Yes?" Even though he was enormously agitated by the sudden turn of events the strong suppressant still worked efficiently, allowing for only an indistinctly red shade to be visible in his handsome face, noticeable only by the most attentive of aficionados. Only moments ago his...
Summertime was over and I was in the middle of my first semester at Parkston Junior College. Carrying a full load didn't give me much time to make the trip back and forth from Auntie Em's so with Mom's and my auntie's financial assistance, I was able to rent a small studio apartment just a couple of blocks from the college. Made for some lonesome nights. I...
I awoke at 5am on a cold, Saturday morning. Dreaming of my sexy dentist all night made me feel so kinky. The thought of shagging Sian Harris made my cock have a permanent erection. I was surprised to hear the bell on my front door so early. I decided to open the door wearing my pretty, pink dressing gown. It was my cousin Susan Beynon aged 37. Her flaming, r...