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Student Days

by Timpoo on Oct 15, 2018
Fetish

I was a student and had not been in the big city that is Manchester for more than a few weeks. I was resident in a small cottage in nearby Glossop and had ended there because I reckoned it gave me easier and faster access onto the moors I love so much. I was extra lucky because my sister and her family owned it and I had it for a pittance. It was quite centr...

A Sissy Saga Ch. 20

by Snurge on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Mrs Boroclough lived alone, but her house was the biggest in Peasmarsh. It had tall windows with ornate guards, and a polished copper plate fixed on the wrought-iron gate engraved with her name - as if everyone for fifty miles around didn't know who she was. It was far too big for a widow-woman who's children had grown-up and departed, but she insisted that...

A Sissy Saga Ch. 22

by Snurge on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

By mid-afternoon Open Day for many was adjudged over, but while prospective clients and the purely curious were encouraged to depart the most valued of Miriam Hancock's supporters were skilfully spirited away elsewhere for tea and cakes. While the men went to the gymnasium, the ladies were assembled in one of the classrooms on the second floor where the desk...

Tablake Pt. 01

by giandomenico on Sep 23, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

On the surface I was a successful man working in a profession I enjoyed, earning as much money as any sensible man needs. I lived in London, one of the most exciting cities on earth. I had a pleasant house. I was thirty-five, five feet ten inches tall, slightly built but not at all bad looking. I knew that some of my colleagues envied me my success and my li...

The Corruption of Katherine Pt. 02

by RiteofSpring on Sep 26, 2017
Group Sex

Mrs. Wilkins A month later, snuggled in bed after another hot sex session, Katherine told me about a church lady called Mrs. Wilkins. She ran the ladies' auxiliary with an iron hand. No one was allowed in the church kitchen without the approval of Mrs. Wilkins. Mrs. Wilkins was informally consulted on every decision made by the church council. Mrs. Wilkins...

A Sissy Saga Ch. 24

by Snurge on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The early morning sun made the windows of the great house sparkle, and the ancient, dappled walls of Fairyfield Grange looked like they'd been daubed with gold. Abigail swept across the back patio and admired the recent changes. The large windows facing onto the terrace had been taken out and replaced with French doors. It was a facet of his mother's ultima...

The Accountant Pt. 01

by Timpoo on Dec 19, 2018
Fetish

I start by saying I believe a preamble is important to this story simply because it's necessary to set the scene and to act as a background for later events. I am Lawrence Hale, twenty five, slim as opposed to skinny, 180cm, blue eyes, a mop of well kept light brown hair, smooth skinned a magnet to attractive women. I like women and enjoy their company and...

Oh, Jeeves!

by shawalphamale on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Whatever dramas may have arisen from time to time in life, Jeeves' grip on the morning saucer has always remained firm and unshaken. Whether conveying news of political friction in the Balkans or of irrupting aunts on the doorstep the man has always carried a beautiful cup of tea. So when I heard the ominous clink of crockery I knew the world's foundations w...

Training Rose Ch. 01

by angiefuch on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Rose has become something of a living legend around Saddleworth so I persuaded her to tell me her story for a small, or actually not so small, fee. I had to edit some of it and change a couple of identities but I hope you enjoy it. Angie. * I cowered in the corner protecting my face as best I could as the blows rained down, five, six, I counted, as they in...

Saddleworth to Cannes

by angiefuch on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Saddleworth to Cannes A Sequel to A Particularly Easy Pony to Please. or Training Rose part 5 We all agreed I needed to train intensively for the Grand Prix at Cannes, but maybe my idea of intensive training, eight hours a day spent actually training, say seven until twelve, with a coffee break around ten and hour and a bit for lunch and and then train t...