I'm in the shower washing away the remains of sleep from my body. The water runs over my hair and scalp and down over my face bringing me back to life. I shampoo and condition my hair and soap my body paying particular attention to my breasts and underarms and working slowly over my torso and down in to my pubic hair where I linger longer ummm this feels goo...
Jessica Dawson sat at her computer, typing up an important file, when she heard her boss call her name from his office. She stood up, smoothed down the front of her black skirt and walked to the back of the room where her boss's office was. "You wanted to see me?" she asked nervously. "Yes, I did, please shut the door and lock it as this is a private conve...
********************** Copyright Oggbashan August 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ********************** "Hazel, why do yo...
Brian awoke and rubbed his eyes. It was the last Saturday before New Year. The time on the clock radio registered 9.27. Noticing that Anne's side of the bed was empty he remembered her muttering something during their bedtime pillow chat the previous evening about nipping into town early to take advantage of the sales. Knowing how much he hated shopping she'...
Phil had no idea what was in store for him when Steph took him, fully sissified, to Fitz's tattoo parlour. Amanda was there, waiting. Phil was shown to the back of the shop. Steph told him to take his trousers off so Amanda could get to his dicklet. She unlocked his cage. While he was distracted Amanda gathered the things she would need for his next piercin...
I met Stacy online while I was up in Maryland for some training. We got to talking about sex and fantasies. She told me she had one about meeting and fucking a stranger and how she was submissive. I asked for her address. Once she gave it to me I told her to put on a shirt with to bra, a skirt with no panties, and high-heeled shoes. She was to also put a por...
The first thing one notices is the spent condom. This would normally be a very odd thing on a kitchen counter. However, I am not only not surprised, but I expect it. Next to the condom is a list of cleaning chores. And there I am, alone in a slutty french maids uniform getting ready to clean the house. How did this turn of events happen? Well, one night, a...
My name is Erica and my husband just asked if I would ever do a bukakke. In the fit of excitement, I spilled my coffee on my blouse. I turned to my husband and asked, "What brought this on?" I smiled and took off my shirt. I walked to the closet grabbed another shirt and went into the bathroom to clean up. Kevin followed me to the bathroom and smiled sly...
Greville Hambleton tried hard not to think of the ginger sissy; he was married to a fiercely independent woman who was very much in charge in the bedroom, and who knew all too well of Greville's weakness for effeminate transgendered she-males. As he was often cuckolded, Tara his wife being partial to sampling cock, she turned a blind eye to his discretions....
She sits in the waiting room completely annoyed. I can't believe I have to go waste my time in a doctor's office like everybody else just to get a stupid insurance form signed off on. This is such a waste of my time. My salary is twice that of most people in here. She worked on her laptop, getting up every 15 minutes to bitch at the office staff about her wa...