Chapter 3: Completed Well up to now Cheryl videotaped me in her underthings and masturbating; she took me to her friend's spa where I was made hairless and made up to look more feminine; then purchased a number of sexy outfits and put on public display. Quite a full day by any other standard, but we weren't finished yet. "Ding-dong!" the front door. "Gina...
February 12, 2006, New York City was buried in more than two-feet of snow looking more and more like a traditional Christmas Day. I was in my Manhattan high-rise on Sutton Place, livid because I could not go out for dinner with one of my women due to the blizzard. Therefore, as an alternative, I decided to ordered pizza for dinner and stayed home. I knew it...
(See the "XXX-Women" series, "Luke Powers, Black Master" series and "The Perils of Greggie-Poo" for more Mishi action!) Note: For some inexplicable reason, I wrote this one in script format... :/ Note 2: The creature named "Satan" in this story is *not* a dog. He is a Hellhound, a sentient, other-dimensional demonic companion of Mishi's that she met during...
Is this really a good idea? I asked myself as I started getting undressed. Everything else was ready. The door was unlocked, the trace to the living room was traced by Ron's favourite pieces of my lingerie, the letter was laying on the coffee table. Last thing to prepare was myself. I already took a long, refreshing shower. I don't usually spend too much...
I was going through my desk drawers one day, sifting through the mess of papers, and I found it. I have finally found it. A little piece of paper on which "Leo 421-5560" was written. This is what I needed. You see, Leo was...well...the delivery boy for Papa Antonio's Pizza, but he was also my lover for a day. I have been meaning to call him [and possibly sch...
I've discovered that there are other husbands who feel about their wives much as I did about mine. Like me, they are proud when other men look at them, eventually seeking—even creating situations—to expose them to the eyes and, even the hands of admirers. Norma was born in Córdoba, Argentina, and raised in Montreal, Canadá, where she spoke French and Spani...
This was inspired by a fan, Pantycladlad. He said he liked cross-dresser stories with some rough treatment. So be warned, there is some non-consent action and a little bit of roughess. Like always, I did it all myself, and although I proofread, there may be a few things I missed. There will be some Midwest regionalisms too. I hope none of it stops you from e...
"Hey Rookie" I heard my boss said as I looked up. "Got a story for you, we got a tip from the local grocer. They say there is a new milk from a local farm that is flying off the shelves. I want you to go down to the farm and write a story about it." My boss said tapping his note pad. "You want me to write a story about milk?" I...
Karen was bored, Mitch, her husband, had been away on a business trip and she hadn't flashed anyone or stripped for a stranger it what seemed like a long time. Her mind wandered to those she had flashed in the past and how they reacted and soon felt a warm wetness building between her legs. She took a long shower and walked out into the backyard while still...
Jessie was running a little short on cash for the next year of college, his mom and dad helped him out a lot but they thought that he should earn his own spending money, doing odd jobs around town, mowing lawns raking leaves and so on. What he really had his heart set on though, was a car. "We are going to get you a nice new car when you graduate son." His...