Ben was a horny guy. At college, he loved to look at the female figure, whether it was his classmates or his teachers. He thought he was discreet, but unbeknownst to him, some of them knew it. Today, there would be a school program where one dance he was in had tights as the costume, and he was looking forward to enjoying the view of his female partner Hanna...
Master Tony picked up the pruning shears and playfully snipped them a half-inch in front of my nose, turned to my wrists and cut the pink and green plastic ties. It had been a difficult two-hour modeling session, bent over with my wrists bound to a ballet bar and my shorts pulled down below my knees. Aika snapped endless shots from different angles, whil...
Notes: A couple notes before we begin our journey. I had no clue when I started this, but this story is actually very similar to to merkros' "A Fantasy Dynasty." The major difference is that this is focused on single character rather than a dynasty, but it is still rather similar. While you wait for new chapters to come out or something, just che...
"Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage." ― The Smashing Pumpkins En Ciudad del Pecado, faded is a color. You see it everywhere. Faded buildings; faded jeans; faded dreams. Sunbleached and sandblasted, everything eventually becomes faded in Vegas. Faded was the last hue the female-to-male tranny saw, before passing out in the noonday Sun, st...
Starting a new job is always an exciting time as things are new with lots of challenging things to learn. I've always been of the opinion that if you are not learning something then it's time to find a new challenge. Some individuals like the consistency of certain jobs. Minimal responsibilities. Steady. Consistent. No major changes. Admittedly sometimes I f...
This particular story took place about two weeks before Christmas in 2005 and of course is completely true. I often wonder if there are many sexually charged women out there who have NOT thought about what it would be like to be a stripper at some point? Whether it's the exhilaration of dancing naked, being naughty in a public place, or simply the knowledge...
This story was originally submitted as a contest entry. After removing it recently, I've been convinced that it should remain available for reader enjoyment. I am reposting for that purpose, not to play some game with ratings. This story recounts a wild adventure with my husband in the open desert over 40 years ago. I always acknowledge proofreading help p...
Adam Wolfe looked back at the mountain range, a two-day hike from where he stood now. Still no sign of modern man. Maybe 100,000 years was too far back in time. The Foundation only been given one shot at it. The Earth was not likely to pass that close to a wormhole again for several millennia. No, actually make that more than a hundred millennia in the futu...
This story is partly autobiographical. I'll let you guess which parts. ---------------------------------- "That was a good pizza," said Linda. "Do you feel like desert?" I shook my head. "Nope. Let's hit the store, pick up some Lotto tickets and go home." "OK, but I have to use the restroom. I'll meet you out front." I signed the check and walked out the...
EPILOGUE - PART 2 We didn't waste time in the office. This was to crown the last day, night and the achievement of humiliating my ex-girlfriend and getting her out of my life. We hadn't quite planned this, but did know walking downstairs to here that it would be rough, even for us. "Be your slut?" she asked opening the door to the office. There was my wood...