When I got home my husband was already home and slaving over a hot stove. Shrugging off my bags, I put them down next to the door. I can clean that u later, I thought. I walked up behind him and put my arms around his waist. "Welcome home, baby," he said, turning to give me a kiss. "Whatcha cookin'?" I asked, kissing his neck. "Chicken and rice." "Anythi...
The Car I had had a bump in the car. It wasn't my fault and Hubby said it was all right, but I noticed he still pulled his face when he thought I wasn't looking! Anyhow he got the car down to a local garage for the minor repairs that were needed. A few days later Hubby phoned me from work and told me to go down and collect the car. A.S.A.P! I hoped it was...
Sitting on the couch, waiting. I knew something was coming, but I wasn't sure what. I was bad, and my husband knew. He wasn't going to let it go. I wasn't really worried... he's usually not very strict with me; he loves me too much. I'm so grateful that he's forgiving and patient, but this time I wondered if I've gone too far. He's been gone for a week, and...
There were two kinds of New Year's parties at the Xavier Institute. The children threw their own, some chaperoned, some not, but all with the tacit approval of the staff. The twenty or so cliques of the school all commandeered various locations on the grounds and had whatever kind of soiree most appealed to them. An unlucky telepath or living computer on the...
Author's note: This story takes place on the same day as my two other stories, "Getting Ahead" and "Something Afoot." It tells "Something Afoot in Washington" from an alternative perspective. ***** Chip had to make the best impression possible. He just had to. This was his first week interning in the office of Congresswoman McIntire, (District 1-CT). Firs...
Thanks to Charlie for the editing, encouragement and the advice. A story of a husband's feminisation and transition. Chapter One: So how does a scruffy heterosexual male construction worker become the head of a small fashion house? Read on people, read on. My Name Is Michael Curtiss and I grew up in a small town. A poor family, my dad worked long hard ho...
I’m sitting at my computer looking at the pictures my master has sent me, his beautiful face begging for a kiss. His lips, so smooth and inviting, his eyes so deep and mysterious. My master has power, Just looking at him makes my pussy start to dampen. He’s also been kind enough to send me pictures of his lovely cock, so long and thick. I can imagine the way...
Today I’m a director, but in college I was an aspiring actor. Perhaps not the best, but certainly not the worst, either. In my senior year, I got my big chance - a lead role in a romantic comedy. It was a great role and chance to showcase my talents for the local LA talent agents and producers. Best of all, I was cast opposite Leslie, a petite sophomore pix...
Couple explores the kinky side for night. * A late night TV show triggered a bet with my wife while we were watching a program about Kink Bed & Bath. The program featured a woman dressed in a red leather harness bra top and a leather bikini bottom being lead around by a dog collar, I said "I can't imagine you doing that, you're too conservative. "You woul...
Sorry it has been so long for a new update to this story, I have been 'tied up' with life, you know how it goes. ***** Quite a few months have passed since I have been enrolled at Primpington Academy, almost a year. I seemed to be taking to this new lifestyle quite well. I was the top of all 8 of my classes that were required of the girls that matriculated...