Brianna Wilson was feeling pretty good these days. Her marriage was in good shape, her husband Alan loved her very much and had a successful career. She was still a very pretty woman with a very good body. Her small cleaning company, Brianna's Cleaners, was doing very well. Her company primarily cleaned business offices but had recently begun offering Maid s...
Tomorrow came, but my only surprise was to take Sean shopping for girl clothes. Whispering his selections to me, he chose some impossibly short padded pink hotpants, a lacy white half shirt, white stockings, specialty high pink heels, and a matching hot pink wonderbra and panties. He wasn't allowed to wear them. "There will be a bigger surprise," I promised,...
2. Second Commission I thought long and hard how I was going to accomplish this. It wouldn't be the same as my first experience in buying girls clothes for myself; that time the exotic nature of the costume I'd been ordered to acquire necessitated a visit to an Anne Summers outlet, where the young woman who'd served me hadn't 'batted an eyelid' at the conce...
Chris tossed and turned in his bed as he tried to get his mind off his date with Delilah Saturday night. Finally he drifted off only to wake up in a cold sweat at 3am. The anticipation rushed back to him as he lay awake wondering, thinking, excited at the evening that lay before him. He thought about his clothes, makeup, shoes, but most of all he wondered wh...
The mists parted as a shadowy form appeared, footsteps muffled by the fog. It paused at the edge of the circle of light cast by the streetlamps. Eyes searched the shadows, as hesitantly it entered the light. Long silver hair gleamed in reflection of the lamps. A hooded cloak hid all else. A slim hand reached out from the folds to draw the hood closer; tuckin...
A knock at the door brings her head up with a snap. Her mirror reflects a deep blush climbing up her neck from between creamy breasts. She tucks freshly rouged nipples into the taught black lace of her bra and buttons the translucent black blouse. Running to the front door, she peeks out the window to identify the knocker. A gasp and she unlocks and opens th...
After completing "The Diary of Jewel Delacroix" I was approached via E-mail by Rachael Ricci Swede and asked if I would consider writing a story idea she had. After a few emails I was intrigued by her idea and agreed to write it. This is an original story by Barbara Jean Goodhead. Written in collaboration with Ideas and Plot Points by Rachael Ricci Swede....
Note: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. Chapter 2: A Family Comes Together It was a peaceful night in Blanton. The crickets chirped mindlessly. A full moon shined down on the sleepy town. Lights flickered on as people settled into their houses for t...
I suppose it started as a game really. Born out of the frustration and boredom of countless meaningless encounters with nameless men from chatrooms who would call to my house late at night. Although each proclaimed themselves to be dominant, still none seemed to live up to my own expectations, leaving me drenched in their seed but ultimately unsatisfied. It...
Date: March 22, 2019 Author: Kirsten Addison Subject: Chrysalis of Kirsten Chapter 1 By KirstensubTS My name is Steven aka Kirsten. This story is about how I went from a closet cross dresser to becoming a full time transsexual slave. This story is mostly true, based on my journals with dramatic license to make it more exciting and readable. Names have been c...