At the end of our driveway I slowly turned left. I spent the next thirty minutes in a sort of trance as I drove the familiar route to the freeway. Memories of the neighbours kept interrupting my thoughts. If I had known that they were swingers we could have worked out some arrangement. My wife would not have been interested but I had often screwed around be...
Author's disclaimer: I am not a fan of 'Sissy' stories. Some crossdressed bloke dressed in taffeta and crinolines, frilly knickers, with blonde ringleted girly-girl hair being dragged along on a leash by some leather-clad dominatrix Mistress who forces him to be her sissy, spanking him and finally sticking a big plastic cock up his arse is not my forte. Tha...
It all began this one summer, a few months after I turned 19. I had just finished my first year of university in a small "university town", as they call it. I signed a house lease with 3 other friends for the next school year, and we had to pay rent for the four months of summer even if we weren't going to live there. My three friends had all left for home...
I clicked off the TV when I heard the knock at the door and maneuvered my wheelchair to the door. I had been in the chair for six months, since a bad car accident; it sucks, but whatcha gonna do, right? Opening the door, I saw a lovely young Asian woman of about 23 in a white nurses uniform standing there, with a soft smile on her face. Her hair appeared to...
It's Monday morning and David enters the train, annoyed that the mechanic has not finished the repairs to his Beemer and for another week he will have to use mass transit to get to his office in the City. He could have taken it to a less in demand mechanic, but he did not trust his baby, a 2006 Z4 M Roadster, to any but the best available. Unfortunately, the...
The story I am about to tell could only have taken place in Britain in the romantic days of rail travel. In those days there were still real trains hauled by steam locomotives. The only pantyhose were the so-called tights worn by women playing male roles in pantomime. Women normally wore fully-fashioned stockings and held them up with suspenders, which I dis...
This took place in 1964... A time when the fashion called for women too wear girdles, garters, and shiny ultra sheer reinforced heel and toe stockings, spike heel pumps/mules daily! A time when my fetish for nylons was young and in full bloom! A FANTASY STORY.... As she stood in her bathroom she could almost still feel his presence. Joan would know just...
Terri lays flat on her front; hands stretched forward, stomach clear of the bed and bottom upthrust. Hips arched, supported solely by her knees, feet lifted, high heels vertically pointed. A hard position to keep, yet perfectly presented for punishment -- although the exact nature of her chastisement is as yet a mystery. This will be the final session, the...
Tonight was finally upon her, Amelia had waited exactly a month at midnight tonight of toiling through her Amelia Bedila punishment; for being such a rotten girl the last time she had been instructed to play for master. Worse than that, she had given attitude and had pointed out very logical and simple things when she was instructed to pee in the cooler and...
You are in a converted loft as a shiver ran through your skinny, hairless body. You survey the pretty maids outfit lying majestically on the guest bed. Made of a sensible black polyester with short, puffed sleeves trimmed with white lace, dainty yoke neck, tailored Basque type top, nipped waist with a bottom skimming short lacy skirt. Your pulse quickens as...