Author Note: This arc begins with "A Cure for Loneliness" where our heroine gets her guy. It continues with "Helping a Friend's Loneliness" where she makes things better for herself and for a friend she meets along the way. For some reason, there's more in my mind to write for pun'kin, so here we go for anyone that might still interested... ================...
Meet Bartholomew "Bart" Jones, a big and tall young Black man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Born in the City of New Orleans, Louisiana, Bart moved to the Canadian Capital to expand his horizons and explore new things. He had a Business Management degree from Louisiana Tech University, and felt like giving life in Canada try. Life in Canada had alway...
In Which Mouse appreciates Innocence and her thespian ambitions in equal measure; her performances help Kedi otherwise wedded to Chastity; but she affirms greater affection for the virtues of Innocence than those of Chastity. Mouse was passionately in love with Innocence, with a passion that burst through her tee-shirt and swelled her breasts. She could har...
(All characters are age 18+) *** I felt like I was losing control. My body and mind were becoming less and less masculine with every passing day. And I was secretly ENJOYING it. I couldn't help myself. Every time I looked in the mirror, I found myself loving the ever-changing reflection. First, my dyed pixie haircut. Then, my bikinis. Then, my nose, ear, a...
Life was just about perfect. At least two or three times a month, Denny and I spent the evening experiencing the wildest sorts of decadence. I was beginning to think that nothing was impossible. The Cult even had a "special interest group" devoted to S&M and domination/submission fetishes. Surprising to me, there was never any trouble finding women (and me...
Yesterday Lady Valerie loaned me out to her friend. Terrified beyond belief, I drove to a large hotel, rode the elevator up to a large suite and ordered to undo my pants and prove I was wearing panties at the door. I was scared about being scene in the hall worse the humiliation was turning me on so much my clit got hard. Lady Valerie had taken my chastity o...
Jess and I were co-workers. I always thought she was pretty hot, and I thought a few times that she made quite a lot of eye contact with me. She had a great body with long blond hair – that she normally kept in a pony tail and no fat that I could see. She had a mischievous smile, as well as a naughty sense of humour. I thought about making a move on her occa...
At 9am the next morning, Amy and Sarah walked out of their building, along the river and into a nearby cafe. Amy was wearing a fitted grey woolen top and an above knee length brown suede skater skirt. Amy had chosen the skirt especially to hide the steel chastity belt beneath. Sarah wore a black woolen jumper and short frayed denim shorts, with a pair of han...
Dear Shoeblossom My first husband was an asphalt salesman; he sold cork flooring, too. I locked him in a plastic belt soon after we met; that much time on the road can make a man quite frisky. And of course you know the type. Ralph "Rip" Muztagh was a flirt from the word go. And he had what you'd call a long "cunt collar" amongst his friends. One of his...
Dear Shoeblossom: Brinker stands, a foot precariously on each chair with his hands behind his head, like an arrestee. I shake my auburn hair and wave my double D's at him, well displayed in the bikini top, blue with sailboats. "All I'm saying, Jessamyn, is that it wouldn't hurt to ask Shoeblossom. He's great about answering letters in my magazine, and he's...