(T minus three weeks) Mike Harris called it 'The Quickening'. He had borrowed the term from the film 'The Highlander' where the quickening refers to the awakening of special powers that lay dormant in certain people until they are triggered by a significant event. Mike applied dramatic licence to the feelings that regularly overwhelmed him and called these...
Chapter Five - Subtleties and Nuances Steven awoke first to find Danielle snuggled up to him; she still wore her stockings and he couldn't resist running his hands over her legs, rubbing her negligee against her stocking-clad thigh. Danielle stirred and he moved his hand to her groin and caressed her morning erection, feeling the girth of her through the n...
The predator peered through the bedroom window and smiled; he couldn't believe his luck. This woman was just to his taste; he felt himself begin to stiffen as his eyes devoured her; he couldn't wait until he had his hands on her. In his mind he played out the scenario that he envisaged would soon take place. His thickening member began to engorge and throb....
This is a continuation of my autobiographical story "Caged". *** Danny was the first to arrive in answer to my ad seeking alpha males who wanted a sissy to serve them. He was around forty, 5'10" and 230 pounds. Unexceptional, but with a 7 1/2 inch cock. Not thick, but certainly long enough to take my boi pussy the way I needed it taken. He had said he want...
"Gather your things, it's time to go." "Yes mistress." You got yourself together but I told you not to clean the cum off your face so you walked out of the theater and out of the store looking like the cum soaked whore you are. As we walked out I said, to no one in particular, "I hope you all enjoyed my whore. She'll be back." Another two block walk bac...
Chapter Four - The Explanation As if on cue the telephone rang. It was Polly. "Hope it wasn't too bad Michele; meet me at the Boar's Head pub at five pm honey; I have to go," Polly hung up. Michele removed her clothing and tossed the soiled lingerie, along with the lingerie she had worn yesterday into the washer. She scrubbed off her makeup, removed her...
First shot at writing, the following events of this series are a mix of true events and fantasy. Up to you to figure out what is what. I will see what the feedback is like to see when the next chapter will be posted after making the required adjustments. At 23 years of age, I find myself in a position that I never thought I would be in. Living life as a...
Disclaimer: This is the second part of my story, Mike and I. Like the previous chapter, it uses offensive words that I don't condone outside of a fantasy context. It also has an element of non-consent at one point. Again, i completely condemn this in real life. If you are offended by such, please do not read. *** I don't know how long I knelt there, still...
An Evening with Marty While I was changing to go to work Marty called mom again and asked if it was possible for me to along on a camping trip this weekend he had planned with his son. She agreed and he arranged a pick up time with her for tomorrow after school. He mentioned it to me as he drove me to work. I felt so different dressed back in my humdrum mal...
A Day with Marty Somehow Marty had talked my mother into letting me spend the day with him and his 'son' and skip school. (I wasn't sure what I'd do if mom ever wanted to meet them but that a problem for later.) After asking me a few questions he now knew that I really didn't have a place I could openly dress femininely, only two actually presentable outfit...