::A note for the readers. I came upon the idea for this story some time ago. Most forced feminization stories are told from the POV of the subject being forced. I decided to change the format a little and tell a story from the other side. Special thanks to Anelle for help in editing.:: I had originally intended to move straight from one apartment to the...
"What's up, Siggi?" said Tom, as he sat up and began pulling on his jeans. "We weren't the only ones out hunting tonight." Siggi replied, "We need Flossi to come and help us track them." I told Siggi to wait while I got changed. Tom had never seen this before; it wasn't a nasty sight, it was just that it was easier to be naked for it and I'd never been nak...
Jackie was born in 1899.....Near Clare in Suffolk Flo was born in 1901...A Cockney Kentish lass Jackie was my maternal grandfather Flo my maternal grandmother Despite my ignorance of their history, I have nothing but warm and cosy memories of them...Darling buds of May memories... We would visit as children, three or four of us at the time as I recall.....
"I am looking for a great guy. If you don't know what you want, still can't get over your ex, you are selfish and cheap, no need to reply. I want someone who is secure in their job and has never been arrested. No full tattoos, please. No one over 45. If you are looking for someone who is easy, I am not for you. I apologize for coming across rude but I do not...
I met Angel through a friend but only got to see her three or four times before I was invited to a cabin with her and a mutual friend. The cabin belonged to Angel's family, John and Katie wanted to go up to get away from the city and Angel offered to let them come up with her for the weekend. I was invited so John and Katie wouldn't feel like they were leavi...
As his Fucking Machines increase in popularity, George fights for his Fanny Will our working class hero George with his steam powered Cottage defeat the aristocratic prat Lord Arthur with his crumbling Mansion.? Arthur Cleghorn sat at his magnificent dining Table in his brand new red brick Mansion entertaining the Dowager Lady Maplethorpe arguably the...
I hadn't been to the gym in a while, so it felt good to just do a simple workout. In the locker room I ran into a former workout buddy who I hadn't seen in quite a while. Tom and I exchanged a few "Whatcha been up tos" and got caught up some, and he noticed my arm. "New Ink? Looks great. I don't think I have seen that one before. A knockout of a vintage pinu...
In the story below, we're bringing back one of our favorite recurring characters; Karin Roland, a private investigator, most recently starred in last year's 'Karin and Katiana'. Everyone portrayed is over eighteen. This is fiction; as always, all characters and events, etc. are figments of our imagination and have no connection to any living or dead persons...
The events and characters of this story are figments of my imagination and totally fictional. Truly, I have no idea where I get this shit. I need help. * Should someone see themselves as characters in this story, it's either a huge coincidence on my part or guilt and shame on your part. Yet, for those who are truly shameful and guilty, don't despair, oh mi...
Hips slapped hard against his rear, forcing the stiff swollen cock into his tight unwilling body. His knees dug into the carpet where he lay half upon the mattress, hands bound tight at the wrist and elbow behind his back. His voice grunted out pained cries around the ball gag resting between his teeth. A hand pressed hard on his head, holding it down agains...