The first time Sandy and Tyler met, he was expected to be the dominant one of the couple. That was the manner he portrayed while they chatted online for years. When they first met however, he was no where near the dominant she. She ended up being the dominant one, and she humiliated him for it. After that first meeting, she never expected to hear from him e...
First off, I want to thank and say I appreciate the e-mails from several ladies who have loved my stories from a woman's point of view and can relate to my adventures. I love having both a female audience as well as the all the men that get-off reading about my encounters or staring at my photo. And yes, they are natural 36DD's guys! Everyone seems to inquir...
Toni called being very apologetic, asking if I minded watching our little girl while she attended a party thrown by a friend of Gingers. I told her it was no problem, not to worry, and to have a good time. Wanting to make sure she would be safe, I asked if she or someone else was going to drive. Though Toni was very conservative with her actions, she didn't...
Michelle sat on her couch, a laptop in her lap, scanning the list on the screen. In her brain she checked off the sexual fantasies that she had completed. Each one brought back memorable moments, and she could see the faces of the multiple men and women who had made it possible. Her boyfriend Nate was central in all of them. They worked together, and now pl...
I sat outside the office with the internet ad in my hand. I was thinking about how I found myself here today and what would happen next. The ad read " Looking for lactating women or those that want to lactate. Good pay and flexible hours." I had found the ad while searching for information about lactation. First off I am not married and I don't have kids, bu...
Chapter Four: My Arrival and a New Start to Full Time Sissy Life. I awake about 7:30am, groggy as I only had a floor to sleep on with a thin blanket, I rub my morning eyes as I sit up and see the black, satin, maids dress on a hanger, as if it was calling me to put it on. I soon realize my new predicament and smile. I had to take off the pair of pantyhose,...
She arrived promptly at our doorstep at 9:30 pm, wearing the outfit Evander had specified. It was the same one she'd worn in his favorite flick of hers, "Majika's Mystery Tour." A striped wiggle dress clung to her epic hip range like a second skin. Underneath it, fishnet stockings rendezvoused with a frilly black garter belt. Clear-heeled stilettos elevate...
I didn't know if it was a wise idea to go home with a stranger, but Anne had hurt me, and I had ruined Helen's dress, and if I was honest with myself, all I wanted was something intense to take my thoughts away from reality for a while. The sound of the key turning in the door's lock promised that intensity, and I felt excitement bubble up inside. I was pus...
The names used in this story are not real. Any similar names to real persons are purely coincidental. ***** I got an email from her husband, Jim. He'd seen an online profile I'd written over a year ago, and had all but forgotten about. It had explained my nicely furnished dungeon and my ability to perform fantasies for women and select couples. When I'd b...
This is my second story. Inspired by, and written for, Sarah. A young lady I chat to online. She's "sub with a Domme streak, slutty and flat chested" -- her words -- but also wants, one day, a loving relationship with a guy who adores her. This is my interpretation of how that could work out. I would LOVE to live this way for real. One day... * We'd bee...