It was not the sound of the sea, as it gently kissed the edge of the beach…. the gentle sighing that whispered in the air, was coming from the couple lying on the white sands. The sun had just set, and the sky was shimmering with colors that were alive and beautiful. The footprints in the sand traced the path that they had taken. They had shared an exquisite...
There are certain duties that we of the wild must partake, to maintain our bonds with the goodly creatures which we work with. I do not mean this simply, beyond the cares one would show a good ally. No, there are duties that we rangers must face, to tend all of the care of those we ride into battle. My mount is named Latnor, and he is a mighty griffon whom...
No more Roger. No more other man anything. For the next two years, roughly speaking, Jill went through the mystifying and ruthless curse of menopause. The hormonal changes were gradual, but with unpredictable effect, like some Gremlin had entered her body and taken charge. Life for her was a battle to salvage some semblance of normalcy, get through as many d...
Susan Swansong reclined in the relative comfort that her star billing had afforded her and enjoyed the warmth of Woody's tongue on her clit, jazz on the stereo and a glass of red wine near to hand. In just the past few weeks Woody's training had come along nicely. After having learned how much her carpenter was stimulated by the idea of being submissive, Sus...
My new BootBoy was standing with me near my rack of slutty spike-heeled thigh high boots, and I had just informed him that I was going to tease him with all of them, showing off for him in each and every pair of boots I owned! We had been having a nice discussion about the seductive nature and feminine power of boots like mine, and we had each been slowly ap...
The African night was perfect for romance. A full moon bathed the dancers and observers with a warm light around the huge bonfire, while the native drums increased in their intensity. The two hundred or so black Africans celebrated with the visitors from the Inn fueled with local strong drinks which reduced inhibitions and increased passion among the revelle...
Chapter 31 - A criminal and a Prime Minister The next day Cynthia came by the room being used by Cecilia and Jason and knocked to wake them up. They had only slept for about four hours, but Cynthia was unsympathetic. That day, their first full day in Upper Danubia, would be a busy one for them. They had breakfast in the hotel and then walked past the Old Ci...
The car slid silently through the night, the cabin only periodically illuminated by the street lamps. Jessica crossed and uncrossed her legs nervously in the back seat. Her heart raced suddenly when she, in a strange moment of clarity, realized what she was doing. The man driving the car was someone she had met at the bar, someone who she barely knew. But th...
I saw someone begin a "diary" of their experiences as a sissy on here recently and it inspired me to give it a shot myself. The following will be true stories from my past starting from the first time I ever hooked up with a Tranny / Cross dresser / Sissy. First things first, I consider myself to be a straight male; despite having had sex with all of the a...
Hi, I'm Jenny, and I am a pet slut. It has been one month, three days, and seven hours since my last orgasm. Having to admit that, months ago, would have been agony. Now though, now I am fully invested in the sexual satisfaction of my owners. My parents came home three days ago. The anxiety I felt about their return was nearly unbearable. It distracted me...