When I was thirty-four years old I fell in love with a young lady of twenty-five years. We were honest to each other, up to a point (I had a few secrets), and after we dated for two months we felt so comfortable with each other that we decided to marry. I am Harry and she is Vanessa. I had met her family and they were a good, Christian, conservative group o...
A very curious thing happened to me the other day and I feel I need to share it with you... I have been 'mildly' crossdressing for over a year now. I say 'mildly' because I am not into full feminization, I just love the feel and look of lace panties when they are hugging a good looking cock, not to mention the taboo. I have taken to wearing stockings too wh...
After giving Ruth half an hour to stop trembling, I dressed her in tennis shoes and a trench coat -- nothing else -- and sent her out shopping. I gave her a list of a few things I might need, and some goodies, but I really wanted to get her out of the way for an hour. When she was gone, I quickly searched her townhouse from top to bottom, finding some thing...
He's naked when he comes to. And his arms won't move. He looks around the room, soaking in every barren detail. Candles line the darkened space, little visible beyond the hard Velcro restraints wrapped around his wrists and the solid metal frame of the bed. His legs are wrapped the same way. A few tentative tugs offer no give. He pries and still no hint of a...
It was about six in the evening. An hour had passed since I came home from Walmart where I had been working for the past four years. The eight hour shift at cashier passed quickly. A large number of buyers came bye my register. My shower had been adjusted to the lukewarm temperature that I like and lasted some five or six minutes. Standing in front of the b...
After retrieving the collar from the bed, Angela carefully circled Diana's neck and clicked it shut. The silence of the room made the sound much stronger than it normally would have been, and Diana sighed — resigned to whatever would come next. The difference in Diana's mind that the collar made were hard to explain. It was as if the collar represented her c...
Since he was a boy, he had a fascination about women's clothes. He wasn't sure how or when it started, but it grew into more that a fascination as he reached puberty. Perhaps it was the lack of a father in the house and growing up with two women. While they were he would snoop into his mother's and sister's dressers looking at their clothes. There were many...
When I want something, a new pair of shoes, a new dress or whatever, I usually drive over to my husband's office to surprise him. He gets a bit flustered at work, so he usually says yes pretty quickly. Today was one of those days. I walked through the crowded building to his office, enjoying the frequent glances I was getting. Not that any of the guys inter...
I slept most of the next day, mostly because Louise was insatiable the night before. She laid down after my own explosive orgasm, on top of me, while she sucked on my neck and proceed to tell me in great detail about going over to Debbie's house meeting with Jason and Debbie stayed in the living room while Jason and Louise used their master bedroom. Great,...
I awoke with my head pounding. I was curled up on the bed with my clothes from the previous day — my white skirt and tank top. I guess they weren't mine, but I was wearing them. As I slowly began to stir and actually wake up, images shuffled by in my head — I just ignored them. I got out of the bed and headed toward the restroom, checking myself first in t...