The wheels of the landing gear made an audible screech as they touched down on the runway at La Isabela; it was a sound that was as commonplace as the dull pinging of the buttons that passengers pressed to summon the attention of the harassed cabin crew and nothing to spare even a moment of thought over. But to know that for a fact would require a person to...
Preview: Here is another chapter of my multi-part "Becoming a Sissy Maid & Slut Story." I so hope you all are enjoying this story. I'm no professional writer so excuse me for any writing errors. But I have a flood of sissy maid, slut, crossdressing ideas, thoughts and fantasies to share. I will add more chapters to this unfolding multi-part story now ONE cha...
I've been 'kinky' since as long as I can remember, writing erotica since my mid-teens, and had been indulging in D/s play with otherwise vanilla girlfriends for some time. Eventually though, at about age 20, I found myself single and resolved to get out and meet other kinksters. At a munch in London I was soon approached by an older Domme, in her mid-30s pe...
My girlfriend, Angie, has been dressing me in women's lingerie and pegging me with her strap on dildo for a couple years now. It started with an occasional pair of satin panties and quickly moved to sexy little nighties, stockings and painted toenails. As bad as I hate to admit it, I absolutely love it. It's all I think about anymore. I love the submissive...
Note: This story is the thirty-sixth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous thirty-five episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly r...
She saw his car pull up the drive from her bedroom window. She quickly signed off of her instant messenger, not even giving a second thought to the people that she just abruptly and rudely left. She raced down the stairs and had barely managed to get in position when she heard his keys in the door. Breath quickening, she looks down, the picture of submission...
I hate working for rich people; but unfortunately, as a "mobile" fine art dealer, people with serious money are my main client base, so I deal with it. At five to ten thousand dollars a painting I sure do make a great living off them---but I have to kiss a lot of ass and make nicey-nice with some really obnoxious, snooty human beings on a daily basis to do i...
Chapter 9: Let's all go bi The day was gloriously beautiful. Simon was dressed in faded skintight soft denim jeans. Nice tight lowrise hugging his ass and hips. Scuffed Hippie flares touching the top of his barefeet. He wore a sparkly silver club wear top and of course, always a collection of sluttish bangles on his fem boy wrists. He threw a purple girlie...
The mysterious stowaway was pinned into the duralumin cone at the tip of the airship, with no route for escape. Lady Sally stepped up. Towering over the diminutive figure, she pulled back the black hood. A cascade of auburn hair tumbled over the black duffel coat. The it was a woman... and it was a dwarf. "Ha! It's as I thought. Has Madam Bellowhead sent...
He watched the screen intently, anxiously awaiting his plan to fall into place. He had been plotting for several weeks now, slowly gaining the courage to put everything into practice. Would it come to fruition? Would they suspect anything? His groin flinched in nervous excitement as he watched the images play out upon the computer, his hidden camera survey...