He's wearing his favorite outfit. A nylon/spandex blended thong that encased his fullness, shaved and smooth in a delightful caress. A bustier girdle with four straps (he wanted six but the cost was exponentially increased for those two extra straps), and wolford thigh high stockings, his legs and bottom were completely shaved...he was delighted with how fem...
Lana awoke to the birds chirping, the sun shining brightly and the wind whipping her drapes about. She loved the early morning hours before the heat of the day set in. The slender blond wife threw on a flimsy robe and descended the stairs for her morning coffee. While sipping her wake-me-up beverage, her thoughts turned to her next-door neighbors. Lana's hus...
Sorry about the wait, but here is the fifth chapter, finally haha. I don't mean to take so long, it just happens. :/ But this is progress, not too many months passed by this time, haha. Let me know what you think! Enjoy. :) ********** Jake wasn't thinking clearly. He didn't have a plan; he just knew that he had to show Daisy that she belonged to him. It w...
Epilogue Abigail didn't know how long she had cried, how long she had lain in the very bed Mikhail had made love to her. The sun rose and the sun set, but to her there was no sense of time. She may have stayed locked in this room for all eternity and she wouldn't have known. Her heart couldn't tell the time, her brain had shut down. Her throat was raw f...
It was a hot sunny afternoon while I waited on the back deck for Molly to arrive. I had already packed the car with my tent, several comforters and blankets, the cooler, a gym bag full of clothes and toiletries and things. Today I was going to take her on our first vacation together. We would be heading down to the outer banks of North Carolina, a place I ha...
Like a lot of young men out there, I'm fascinated by hot older women. Getting at them, however, isn't easy. They tend to see us coming. What's a young man supposed to say to a sexy lady who is older than him, definitely more experienced and has probably heard every line he likely thinks up? If I knew that, I'd be one lucky man. The name is Jean-Baptiste Arma...
I walk up to the dark car, heart pounding, adrenaline pumping, looking around and trying not to look suspicious, or conspicuous. It's not easy wearing a dress that barely covers my arse, and nothing underneath, with pigtails and sky high heels. The door opens and I climb in as I was told to do, he begins to drive as soon as the door is closed, and opens my l...
The truth was that both Brad and Kate had been turned on by the tying up games. After all, one of the main attractions of the whole transformation thing had been the shift in power between them. Kate liked the independence and feeling of being in control and Brad loved the thrill of being helplessly subservient to his beautiful girlfriend. Brad and Kate had...
My hand hovers inches from your door, a sudden case of nerves attacking just before I enter your home. I check the time on my phone; I'm right on schedule. And my shitty car isn't exactly quiet. Surely you know I'm here? Why aren't you opening the door? I take a deep breath, readjust my bag, and knock. My fingers barely touch the door the first time, so I...
Still gazing into his hypnotic, commanding eyes, I pulled down the the speedo and liberated his cock from its tight lycra prison. His weighty, engorged member slapped my chin as I released it... making me flinch and eliciting an altogether too feminine gasp. "Where did that come from?" I vaguely remember questioning. My new master chuckled at my coy reactio...