It is 1963 and Dorothy Hammond has been living with Dave for 10 years, as man and wife in the East End of London. Ten years ago when Dave was 25, he was a lodger in her house in Bedford . They had an affair and when her husband found out, she had to leave and go live with Dave in London . There were a few raised eyebrows and nobody had seen a wedding, but mo...
Author's Notes: (1) This is still mostly fantasy; (2) It is best to start a book at chapter one; (3) If the reader does not enjoy cross dressing, he or she may not enjoy this story; (4) If there is a cross dresser in your life (who is either you or your partner) perhaps it might be beneficial and fun to read. ***** That was another beginning in so many...
Walmart or How To Pick Up Chicks In 14 Departments Want an athletic woman; try sporting goods. Want a good cook; try gourmet foods. Want a clotheshorse; try down the street at the Mall. Women in WalMart are cheap or is that thrifty. Actually, WalMart is cheap and women, not so much. Women's clothing. Does this outfit go with my skin tone? No, but it fits y...
"We live in an age which is so possessed by demons, that soon we shall only be able to do goodness and justice in the deepest secrecy, as if it were a crime." ― Franz Kafka Like whether Michelle Obama's penis is circumcised, it's random rumination you entertain, waiting for a traffic light to turn green. It isn't regular reflection. Such stated, what woul...
It was in 1967 that I originally developed a life long affinity for silk. This was due in part to two people that my affinity was preserved for the rest of my life. I'm not sure why, but the love and appeal for the feel of it is ingrained within me now. As a kid I got replacement blankies when I had to go to my grandmas for an overnight stay. My real blank...
Why do they commonly and generally refer to the singular of panty in the plural, as in panties? That always struck me as odd. Yet, now that I am so accustomed to writing panties instead of panty, when I write panty, it just does not sound correct. I end up changing it back to panties. This story is about the only fetish that I think that I have and that bei...
They walked down the street, hand in hand. Feeling satisfied from the dinner they had shared, Rob was excited at the thought of tonight's coming sexual adventures. He had been seeing Kat for three months now, and, for the first time in his life, he had found a partner who seemed to revel in his kinky fantasies. The day after he mentioned his fetish for long...
BEING TAUGHT TO WEAR A GARTER BELT & HIGH HEELS After that special Sunday afternoon, where i tried dressing fully in girl's clothing, i had managed to amass a fairly good sized wardrobe of feminine things to wear. Within months my hidden cache' included several pairs of silky sheer panties of different styles, a Jantzen "Postage Stamp" pantygirdle, anothe...
It was late on a Thursday afternoon when Monsignors car arrived at the house and went to the rear of the driveway so it was almost out of sight. Monsignor had driven from the rectory with the Bishop as his passenger. I opened the rear door of the house and told them I would get their overnight cases and lock the car. They were in casual clothing and went ins...
This is the first sequel to Chapter 01 submitted by BLKNYLONS in 2003. I love this story so much that I decided to write two more chapters. (I hope BLKNYLONS does not mind...). Like Chapter 1, this chapter is also taking place in 1966, when nylon stockings with garters, girdles, and stiletto high heels were an essential part of women's elegant fashion, and w...