Rebecca and I would like to say thank you to everyone who has followed this series to the end. This is the last chapter as Maggie is now a fully trained slave and begins her new life with her son as her Master. I'm not sure this is how she expected it to be, but it is her reality now. You have watched how she was seduced into a submissive lifestyle but soon...
Synopsis: Loren had no idea what he was getting into when his agent suggested he write transvestite fiction. Nor did he realize how eagerly his wife Stephanie would embrace the idea of feminizing her husband. How far would they go? * Chapter 11: Pierced Over the next two days, Loren got used to life as a sexy maid to a woman of whim. Stephanie got used t...
Chapter 7 – The gloves come off A man walks into a bar... Getting that déjà vu feeling? A man walks into a bar and raises his hands in an attitude of surrender. They're perhaps a little too pink looking, but apart from that, they're just hands. Well, no, they're not just hands. They're Daniel's hands and it's been a fraught couple of months without them...
__ FOREWORD This story is a first of a planned plethora, although I make no promises to submitting the rest. I have not finished writing them and do not know how well this will be received as this is my first every erotic story. To be frank, beyond essays in school, this is the first story I've ever written. I hope I'm not as terrible as I think I am at wri...
Chapter 2: The Arrest Officer Trnava Stashak had gotten ready for her morning patrol before it was even seven o'clock. Her partner who had a wife and two young kids never came in so early; no she wouldn't be seeing Officer Detynik Andreis for another thirty minutes. He always walked his five-year-old boy to school every morning before making his way to the...
1st February 2013 Me: Hi Sylvie, did your day go well? I had your words and images on my mind all night. Sylvie: Yes a busy day today again and a late one with friends last night. I am not available really for our exchanges Friday to Sunday as this is when my usual life happens. I hope you don't mind. I look forward to continuing our new adventure on Mond...
Norman Cox was a fifty-eight year old geography master at Talbot School. He had attended that morning's rugby match on the school playing field, a close loss to St Peter's, and then driven forty miles to Rhyl in his maroon Hillman Minx. The holiday season was coming to an end. Most of the crowds had gone home for another year and there was a distinct chill...
Gina's log. X has been continuing to grow and develop during this trip. He's been acting a lot more romantic than when we first met and is regularly expressing emotions. He still tends to be the strong, silent type most of the time, but ever since hooking him up to the computer on the wreck of the Mort, he's been very talkative. When I first met him, he woul...
Author's Note: Thanks to everyone for reading and giving my first story such high marks! I'll try to keep the heat on and the silliness in the continuing installments. As always, all characters in the story are over the age of 18. There were no GMOs used in the making of this story. * The trailer park where Britnee lived was located on the outskirts of...
"Uh stop staring at my ass." I felt my cheeks flush red as I looked up to see the ticket taker motioning for me to pay for the two tickets into the special exhibit. I had been staring at Alex's ass the entire time she had been standing in front of me in line. "And if you were a liberated woman you would pay for your own ticket... Now what do you have to say...