You are warned that some people will find that the sex in the story below shocks them. IF IN DOUBT OR UNDER 18, READ SOMETHING ELSE. This story contains no reference to real events or to real people This story may be reproduced in any form provided credit is given to Penelope Caesar. * * * * * The elderly woman in the white coat sat her well dressed and mi...
"I don't know what to do, Gary. No matter who it is, I always find something wrong with them." Kaylee complained. "You're just too picky sometimes. Especially about this." Gary would reply. For months Kaylee had been on a quest for her soulmate. She would look at every guy she passed...at times she would even glance at the women...but with no luck. "I don...
To me, part of the process in my case of stripping me of my masculinity involves documenting my transformation and the humiliation that it would involve. For me it started through an encounter with a dominant man who enjoys feminizing submissive males and turning them into 24/7 gurls. It just took the right dominant man to make it happen for real. I've spen...
She had seen his picture. He was standing before her at the receptionist desk. The wide brimmed Stetson hat pulled down over his face leaving it in shadows. He walked up to her disguising his voice he said. “I have an appointment with Dr. Jacobs.” “Please have seat. Are you new here?” “Yes, I am.” “Please fill out these forms. My name is Beth if there is...
I lay in bed, the sounds of crickets and a gentle breeze drifting in the window beside me. I can't sleep. A song runs through my head, the tune and the lyrics so familiar. "Cuz I don't want anybody else but you/I know what to say but I don't know how/I don't want to go through the rest of my life/without you my baby." We danced to it at our wedding. I si...
I wake up and it's a normal working day, I stretch my limbs in bed before getting up to bathe, 9 more minutes to snooze then I must leave my warm safe space. I snuggle into the feather pillow and expose my breasts to the cool morning air, watching as my nipples harden and the skin around them which is normally puckered stretches and they deepen in colour. Sh...
Colleen had been anticipating her date at the sculpture gardens all week. She'd met Frank online a few months back and had discovered over time that they had a remarkable number of things in common. Today was to be their very first meeting in person. She put the finishing touches on her make up; shading above the eyes with a shimmering green to bring out the...
Every Sunday Morning, Sydney wakes up at the crack of dawn, hours before her husband, just to wash her car, a Ford Mustang convertible. She spends hours washing, waxing and polishing her car until it sparkles like new. It's the same routine every Sunday, and recently she has been joined by her next-door neighbor, Ted, who watches her from his front porch....
I lived on campus is the housing dorms called Arlington Court. The weird thing about this building was that I was horse shoe shaped, so that our living room window faced the living room windows of the flats on the same floor, but like 11 or 12 flats down the hall. At this point in my life I was a waitress at a restaurant just off campus, so I always got hom...
I woke up panting, tangled in the covers. My boyfriend snored quietly next to me. Sweat beaded on my forehead and slicked the joints of my body, and the juice from my aching pussy gleamed halfway down one exposed thigh. I threw off the blanket to try and cool my overheated body with the night air. I had dreamed of him again--my sweet, passionate, and now-ma...