Author’s Note: A Game for Kelly was written three years ago for my ex-girlfriend as part fantasy, part reality. I have been lucky in that I generally receive good responses to this story; even though I am never completely satisfied with it and to date still find typos and parts that I want to change (if I ever had the time). A friend of mine recently menti...
Roger prepared for his transformation as butterflies filled his stomach. He had transformed hundreds of times before but this was the first time that someone would be seeing him in person. As Roger took a bath and shaved his body to remove all traces of hair, he thought back on what had brought him to this point. As far back as he could remove, Roger had l...
Dinner & Wine at the Warf: Fresh seafood and a bottle of red wine was the perfect aphrodisiac for the evening. Their 10-year anniversary weekend was just what they needed -- some time to relax and focus on one another. They both had the feeling that tonight was a perfect night to get a little tipsy and then get a little crazy back at the hotel. Flirting o...
I was getting bored sitting at home when the phone rang. It was a pleasant Surprise to hear Pooja's voice after such a long time. She was my childhood friend who had gone to the States after getting married to Anand. She had come to India for a few days. She had decided to surprise me by not telling me about it beforehand. We decided to meet in the afternoon...
As with most Friday mornings, I had made an early start in order to finish up the week's work and enjoy a worry-free weekend. Arriving in my office a few minutes before 7 a.m., I began taking advantage of the quite time to concentrate on a few pressing matters. Just as I was deep in thought, I heard what sounded very much like a young girl's half-timid and h...
I remember she made me try the Sissy Peni-Pacifier in the store. It was a humiliating day outing, meant as "my" Christmas gift. Dressed up in a tiny bright red sexy elf costume with marabou trim around the edges that ended at my sissy clit, black fishnet stockings and 4" black heels, with a ridiculously large shiny red bow in my hair, surrounded by mirrors a...
I tie your hands behind your back and pick up a very sharp knife. I start by cutting the bottom of your pants then slide to flat side of the blade up your stomach to your neck slowly so that you could feel the cold of the steal against your flesh. then I cut the front of your shirt open. Placing the knife back on the table I would pull you pants off but lea...
Cherie and I have been married for over six years. She is now 45, but is petite and blonde and easily passes as mid-thirties. She has traded her sexual favors to me for trips, clothes and cash since we started dating, and it has been a game we have both enjoyed. We also wager on a variety of things with her body as her bet, but it has only been the last two...
Emily and I stepped out into the street, into the cool air, and looked at each other, exhausted. We had been finishing a major paper for school for almost the entire day, stuck inside the library. Emily had snuck in a bottle of wine and pulled it out as we were finishing the revisions, and soon we were flirting with each other, relieved from completing the a...
I peeked out at the blinds of my bedroom as my parent's car sped off into the morning light. Supposedly, they were going to some kind of camp for married couples looking to fix broken bonds out in the middle of Wyoming. Fucking Wyoming? I can't say I've really thought much about it until now... it is the least populous state. But soon my thoughts turned to w...