Part 10 - The Mist on the Lake Artur returned to his sleeping chamber and bade Emmelyne leave. "I'll care for her now," he said, sitting on the bed and taking the hand of Miryamme his queen. "Don't leave me, don't leave me. I don't want to be left alone. Is my doll looking, with no eyes, no eyes?" "Sshhh, my queen," Artur calmed her, gently stroking her l...
Becoming Atropos: This is part of the Wine and Old Lace event. Please enjoy and visit the other authors works as well. Vote and comment as well if the spirit moves you. Thanks. Alexandria: 25 December 1758 The comet hung in the heavens. The tear shaped traveler had returned just as the Englishman had predicted. I know of these things only because it is my...
Growing up in a small southern town turned out to be both a blessing and a curse for me. There wasn't much steady work around my hometown so doing odd jobs quickly became a way for me to make a few bucks after graduation. Thanks to some, let's say very appreciative ladies, I encountered at my job and in my parent's neighborhood; I was able to get a little mo...
It was almost Memorial Day and I was looking forward to a long weekend with the family at the lake. I had the camper out and loaded and was sitting in the boat working on fishing lines. It had been a typically stressful day in the home office, everything from work at home was harder than if I had access to all my resources at work. Thankfully, it was a pleas...
One afternoon in early August, I was out for a training ride on my road bike in the hills east of Portland, Oregon. I was doing some interval work on my way to the top of Larch Mountain. As I neared the top and after a particularly tough interval, I spotted another rider on the side of the road. As I got closer I could see it was a young woman who seemed to...
I like things precise. I like things defined, quantifiable and concise. The digital spreadsheet in my opinion is the greatest invention since the mechanical pencil or maybe even the printed Gregorian calendar. I work hard to create and keep an orderly world, therefore I don't like surprises. Surprises are just messes that have to be cleaned up. I want to i...
To recap: I came out to my wife Emma yesterday that I was a crossdresser and was considering transitioning into a woman. After some initial grief she became supportive and helped me fully dress as a woman for the first time. We even went on an impromptu 'girls night out' at a piano bar in a local hotel/resort in suburban Chicago where I met a man named Drake...
I got to know Suz quite well after she left some comments on one of my fisting stories. We corresponded for a while and much of our correspondence was filthy. Suz was a BBW, 5' 4'', with gorgeous brown curly hair that cascaded magically and framed her sweet face beautifully. She fantasised about fisting and insertions, and while she was a fisting virgin, she...
I had fallen asleep at some point, laying on top of the cold metal table, where Allanah had left me. I was completely exhausted from my experiences with this strange alien woman. My body ached and my asshole was gaping and still leaking some of her cum. When I opened my eyes again, I found Allanah standing over me once again. I had nearly forgotten everyth...
Leigh stood in her small kitchen cooking dinner over the stove. It was a warm evening in June, and there was a nice breeze blowing through the house. The patio door and all the windows were open to maximize the breeze. This was her favorite time of year. Her son was gone for the summer seeing his father, and she had some blessed freedom and time to herself....