I was wearing panties that day under my black denim jeans, a habit that went back a few weeks to the Halloween party given by my sister at her home. My Brooke Shields impersonation that night, a very good one, led to jokes that I could date a guy. Cross dressing in any form is not something that I talk about. It's just something I do. It would embarrass me...
We'd been in bed for days... only getting up for nature calls and trips to the kitchen for sustenance... It was wonderful... I felt alive... all my senses on high alert... skin tingling... But... time to get real... the place was looking a bit of a shambles... we'd let things go in our blissful ignorance of everything outside of the bedroom. So we made t...
When I was summoned to the bedroom, I found Olivia leaning on her dresser with the palms of her hands, admiring herself in the mirror. On her right wrist she wore a pearl bracelet. On her left hand she wore a four-carat diamond ring. Her alluring reflection glistened in the mirror through the light of several scented candles she had placed strategically arou...
Once again safe in my own house I breathed a huge sigh of relief. My mind was a whirl as I walked, still topless, towards the bathroom. But, I knew one thing for certain; I would never again confront Angel. I would call the police next time her loud music became unbearable that was definite. Who the hell did the black lit' bitch think she was dealing with? I...
Edited by michchick98. It was a long day and I'd been working in the office well past quitting time, trying to get enough done to get home, not that there was much to go home to. I was putting the finishing touches on a report when I heard the distinctive whine of the vacuum cleaner start up a few cubicles away. It was late, 9:45pm, and the cleaners were...
It had been a long photo shoot but so much fun with Robyn, my partner in crime on the fetish scene... let's go out dancing tonight I know a great club she said a glint in her eye. Meet me in the bar in an hour and wear something dirty she laughed as she left the room. A night out with Robyn is always eventful so as I got in the shower I was feeling excited...
She felt all eyes on her as she came out onto the stage. It was late on a Friday night, or early Saturday morning, depending on how you looked at it. The audience was like a sea of people, and when they heard her heels pounding, making strides to the pole, matching the beats of the music, all heads turned. It felt like everyone in the club had been put unde...
Music, it always began with the music. Beating through my very bones. A pulse starting in my chest and rolling down the curves of my pale white skin. I held the cold metal of the pole behind me as my hips swayed to the slow seductive rock beat. Ignore them my heart cried. The cheer of the club's patrons was a dull roar to me. It took only seconds for the m...
I work in a small key man office condo. It's quiet and there are about half or so of the spaces vacant, which means it's quite peaceful most of the time now. The other two tenants keep less routine hours than I do, one being a guy that is out a great deal and the other a young lady only a couple of years out of college who does interior design work. She spen...
It's Friday night and I get a call from one of my girls, sounds like another night of burning up the dance floor. I slip into my little black dress that stops mid-thigh along with my gold strappy fuck me heels. We get to the club and the beat is pumping. I head over to the bar and down a shot of potency and tequila then to the dance floor and get lost in the...