Monday was a very depressing day. I knew I wouldn't be spending the night with Angie till the following weekend if we had it free. We had agreed it was just too time consuming for me to come over and still have to work the next morning. That morning I almost cried while I removed my press on nails. Angie consoled me by telling me the weekend was only five da...
We met on-line and exchanged a few messages. He wanted to meet for coffee, which I was totally cool with. He explained they were long term, switch couple and he had a fantasy of being cucked and whatever that might entail but most of all he wanted to be dressed in a French maid costume and used by a bull and humiliated. His job was to vet potential playmates...
I never bet but this was a sure thing and I needed the money. I bet my friend $5000 that my team would win. Well they lost. I was desperate. I really needed the money to fix my car and now I owed him $5000 as well. He was not forgiving and took my Rolex as security. Suddenly I had an idea, I offered to work for him to pay off the debt. He had a small busines...
Copyright Oggbashan May 2019/January 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* I wa...
Operation Paramour: Component 01 Approximately 45 kilometres southwest of Orleans, France August 8, 1942 0338 hours (local) The Lancaster bomber flew at its maximum speed in total darkness, the pilot keeping his bird as low to the terrain as he dared. There were no stars out tonight, all of them were hidden behind an overcast sky. When the co-pilot looke...
It is that time of year again, Prom season. But this year is different, this is the Senior prom that will change everything. Sadly the only thing missing for someone is the actual prom date. Who is the protagonist or victim? (Dear reader, as you read this story please remember that if you like any of the chapters that you read please take a second to click &...
'You want to get tips,' I explained to Marek, our Polish cleaner, 'You should be more a maid more like her.' Across the street was a girl of about 19, dressed in a fancy dress French maid's costume stumbling home, presumably from a party the night before. She was dressed in a tiny black dress, low cut with a short skirt, white apron, stockings and heels. M...
By now, I had been working as a maid in a hotel for a few weeks. It was an LGBTQ friendly place and so I got to wear my French Maid's outfit while working. I loved walking around being seen dressed as a girl and not just dressed as a girl but wearing a sexy maids outfit. I knew that my suspender straps showed and I loved to show glimpses of my panties. The p...
It had been a busy Saturday morning at work, and I was looking forward to getting home. You see, Saturday is the day that the maid cleans the house. I like to watch her as she goes about her duties, and today would be no different. I do have one rule though. I do require that the maid wear a French Maid Uniform. I find it very erotic to watch her flitting ab...
More than anything, Jessica had always wanted to be an English Princess. That had been her burning desire since childhood. Now, at age 23, she was Her Royal Highness Princess Alfred of Wilshire. A lifetime of social climbing and positioning had paid off. Her new husband, Prince Alfred, was a cousin of Her Majesty the Queen. A long time ago, he had been a hi...