Her heels clacked on the hard floor as she made her way over to the dining room table, a spritz from the bottle and a quick wipe made the table clean. Aly put down the spray bottle and smoothed out her french maid uniform, tugging the top down a bit, smoothing out the skirt and checking to make sure her stockings were straight. 'Madame hates it when my unif...
It was mid-September and my wife Justine asked me what I wanted to do for Halloween as we watched television. I hadn't given it much thought so I searched sexy Halloween Costumes on my smart phone. Sure enough, there were plenty of options that I would have loved to see Justine in. She was 5'8" redhead with a thin build, long legs and a C cup chest. She had...
Samantha Eldridge was proud of herself. At the young age of 25 she had already made herself a millionaire in the telecommunications business. Her climb up the corporate ladder had been swift and efficient. Two thousand people technically worked under her now, many a great deal older than her. Too bad, she thought. Some people just aren't cut out for upper ma...
A few weeks before the events described here, I had watched a transgender porn video. It was about a guy who dressed as a French Maid and worked in a hotel. I was so excited by what happened to him, I wanted to give it a try. I searched on-line for an LGBTQ friendly hotel and found a promising one close by. I emailed them and asked if I could tryout as a 'ma...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Note: This story is entirely a work of fiction, and should only be viewed as a fantasy. Any similarities to actual events or people are entirely coincidental. All characters are over 18. ***** Peter walked into his house, feeling excitement clenching in his stomach. He's been pa...
Note: This story is entirely a work of fiction, and should only be viewed as a fantasy. Any similarities to actual events or people are entirely coincidental. All characters are over 18. ***** Peter stood there looking at the black stilettos, with so many questions on his mind. He wondered why his brother would ever own stilettos, much less why their mothe...
I first published this experience a few years ago. I prefer to call them 'experiences' since the term 'story' implies fiction to me. My experiences are based upon my real life. Since I started posting my experiences my writing skills have improved a little. While I cannot change what actually happened to me, I have added some more detail and corrected some g...
Abstract: Every few decades every imaginable trope of All Hallow's Eve gather at a special haunted house for one and only one mysterious purpose, but first the staff must be assembled. * As Francette's hands pushed away from the stone bannisters, she feared having been caught listening in on her mistress. Somewhere below in the great hall, the witch conti...
Lyssa clattered out of her car and self-conciously pulled her French Maid costume down over her ass. She wasn't used to wearing anything so skimpy in public, but it was Halloween. She walked up the driveway to her friend's house to the costume party, admiring the costumes of the other guests arriving at that moment also. A vampire, a few celebrity costumes,...
I first published this story a few years ago. Since then my writing skills have improved a little. While I cannot change what actually happened to me, I have added some more details and corrected some grammatical mistakes. --------- I felt like going out as Sarah and being a naughty girl. So I advertised on Craigslist for a naughty play mate. I had a prom...