Finding a place in the city is rough sometimes for a good place honestly and I spent two years in a real shitty studio apartment with not even a laundry room in the building and just no room or increasingly no room. And my luck turned around after I won money. Seriously there's a 50-50 draw at work and just sort of on a whim I put my name in and I won. Not...
Author's Note: This story continues the story of Vance, Marcia's friend introduced in "Marcia Goes Back to School". I have made an effort to make sure that this chaptered story can be read as a stand-alone or as an episode in a continuing series of stories set in the fictional town of Torquay, Connecticut. Readers of my earlier works will be familiar with Mi...
I love Jamie so much it hurts. I mean there's a lot of things that would have people freaking out over this relationship of ours especially how I am and how we started. Jamie loves me despite my past. And like he really, really only has a sort of little picture of just how bad I was as Holt. Only he found reasons why Holt ended up so broken. No, no excu...
Their names were cute together which was only fitting because they were such a cute couple: Eric and Erica. Almost the same name, the same height, even their faces looked similar - his a masculine version of hers. Both were slim and attractive. Her hair was only slightly longer than his, and they had a running joke that they were twins separated at birth. Th...
Authors note: This story is an immediate sequel to my first story "Carol's Christmas". The events of this story deal with the younger man named Marcus who Mrs. Carson initiated into the mysteries of sex and submission in "Carol's Christmas". * Marcus was sweating bullets as he rang the door. He burned for Mrs. Carson...Mistress Carol...and needed to be wi...
Probably the final part of my story. To continue from Part 2. Bob and I were driving down the highway, my blouse unbuttoned, and his cum leaking out of my pussy from just having been fucked in public. Bob had me put the blindfold back on. I heard him pull off the highway. He drove a little further, stopped, told me to wait in the car, and he got out. I cou...
Recap - Crossdresser Evolution - Ch 01 - How I got started crossdressing I was becoming addicted to masturbating while wearing panties, though there was still a feeling of shame surrounding it. I saw myself in these cum soaked pink panties. I could feel some sense of arousal but at the same time was ashamed that I was standing there wearing my wife's pantie...
As Steve turned onto his street after a long and tiring day at work, he saw several cars in his driveway that he had never seen before. In fact they were blocking him from getting into the garage, so he got out and as his blood pressure started to rise, he made for the door to see who the fuck was there. As soon as he opened the door, he wanted to turn arou...
The world was not always this way. Though few remember it, and even fewer choose to speak of it, there was a time when things were different. Before disease ravaged the land. Before the great feminization. Before the influx. Before the Femocracy. It was whispered that once white men had been just that: men. It was nearly impossible to believe, seeming more t...
Scene One: Backstage "Ah, there you are my pretty pet! All nice and comfy on your pretty perch, are we?" I hear Miss Debra's cheerful voice from behind me. I scan the large, ornate, gold-framed mirror hanging on the wall before me, straining my corseted neck to determine her whereabouts. I quickly spot the reflection of her pretty face, as she playfully...