[Readers will benefit from reading the earlier chapters to understand the characters but especially should read the immediately preceding Chapters 07 and 08 in which the current part of the story starts. Warning: Those offended by bodily functions should read no further.] Marian was lying face up in the bathtub staring at Deb's attractive pudendum. She h...
It had been a normal Saturday morning so far. As per usual I had made some breakfast for Sally and I, and while she started a couple loads of laundry I mowed the lawn. As I came inside the house, I left my dirty grass covered sneakers, jeans and tee shirt in the garage. I didn't know where Sally was, I just knew that I was looking forward to a shit, shower a...
Flora sat on the couch, regarding a large, plain box in the middle of the coffee table. It was the diapers they'd order, damn two day shipping. She pouted at the box, which remained a large, plain box oblivious to her grumpiness. She heard David's car pull up, he'd be so excited to see they'd been delivered. She sat up straight and smoothed out her t-shir...
I awoke groggy and confused. I normally wake up in my nice queen size bed. I didn't know where I was. I had had the craziest dreams of me being a woman and getting me ass beat and fucked. Then I realized that it was no dream. I was tied down, my arms in front of me, I was on my stomach, my ass stuck in the air, something holding my feet spread apart, and I s...
This is a total fantasy written by me for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and other fetish. Please do not read if this bothers you. All characters are 25 year old or older. ====== I hear my wife call from upstairs "Daddy may we get up from our nap." "I will be right up Little One." I had ordered my wife and Mother-in-law to take a nap like two nau...
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. Well, I guess Human Recourses had me figured out. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websites...
Over the next few days I removed most of my male clothing from the house and donated it to Goodwill. I met Wendy as she got out of work each day and we went shopping. The first time was for regular clothing. Skirts, dresses and blouses, leggings and shoes and regular lady's sportswear. Thursday it was lingerie night. I ended up with multiple bras and camiso...
When I was living in New Jersey, we had a next door neighbor by the name of Mrs. Looper. She was a typical woman of the time with a husband that worked in the city and a house to mind. But the one thing that wasn't typical about her was that she didn't have children. So she and my mother could often be found talking over the low picket fence between our yard...
Thank you all for your feed back I enjoyed reading your comments now for chapter 3 The next morning it was daddy that came in and woke me up by kissing me deeply on the mouth. When my eyes opened he broke the kiss and said "good morning sleeping beauty sorry to wake you but I wanted to ask you to ride with me to the airport so I don't have to call a cab."...
As we last left off I finally got my citizenship authorization; and talk about bureaucracy, it too all of a minute for everything to be electronically processed. The company was holding all of the belonging patrons had purchased for me as gifts, and an identification ring slash debit card. I didn't have any credit, but an active bank account recognized on al...