AUTHOR'S COMMENTS: (1) This is fiction. Don't take it too seriously. (2) These characters are pretty fucked up...but who wants a story about normality? (3) This is chapter 7. Best to read what goes before. But for those who need their immediate jollies, the following is a summary: Unemployed Jack responds to a web ad to be a model for a fem-dom porn site....
The weeks of cyber-domination were at an end. Tom nervously drove along the highway out by the airport, looking for the Runway Motel. He was startled every time he caught a glimpse of the woman in makeup staring back at him from the rear-view mirror. As 'tammi', he had been dressing en fem and wearing makeup for years, but today marked the very first time he...
Lori left the bed before Leigh Ann woke up from her nap, and Lori again wished she wasn't wearing chastity. If only she could defeat it like before! But having to laboriously dial through 999 combinations on the tiny lock didn't appeal to her (although a hacksaw would probably do the job in a crude way). And so, still horny after the session with her new r...
This is the latest chapter of the ongoing story of how the Goddess came to possess the world. In writing the entire work, I have attempted to produce a coherent narrative based on a consistent world-view. To help with this process I have produced some "historical notes". These explain the origin of the culture from which Lilith and Leela come. I know that th...
Author's Notes: (1) This is a story. It is not real. But anyone who has had internal transgender fears knows this could be real. (2) There is lots of bondage and sadomasochism in this tale, but I have kept it in the cross dresser's category because that is the underlying thread. (3) Much of this is disturbing, and the trolls will have a field day with it....
In Ch. 1, I met a mature lady, Emma, who became my lover; she left for Florida in October 1963; before she left, she introduced me to Bev. November 1963: I had not heard from Emma since she moved to Florida; I assumed she was busy with her new life. Two weeks after Emma left for Florida, on a Wednesday evening, I went to Charly’s. After I sat at the bar, I...
Author's Notes: (1) This is fiction, just a story; (2) One should never start a book at chapter 10. This story as a whole is way longer than I anticipated when I started, too long for those who hate it, not long enough for those who like it...apologies to the latter group; (3) Jason is not being exploited by anyone except himself, and shouldn't we all exp...
Part V Kate stirred, lifted her head and looked at the room. In the dawn light there were stockings, panties, a garter belt, raincoats everywhere, that scent and when she got out of bed, that sound. About five minutes later, she came back upstairs with her tea and his coffee. Being a neat freak at heart, she tiptoed around the master suite picking up last...
When Fiona found him in the morning, she scrunched up her nose at his stink of urine while she helped him to get up off the floor. "My, my, you've had quite a night dear, haven't you?" she said, sounding like a caregiver in a nursing home. Indeed, had did have quite a night, he thought, sleeping fitfully on the hard floor, soaked by his own urine. He sputte...
The Play Is The Thing 1 Cordville Occupational College is known for business, computer, and secretarial classes, a decent sports program, and even a fair automotive department, but not drama. I was one of about twenty students, ironically there were twelve boys and only eight girls in the program. I soon became the second in command, behind Roxy Hart, the 5...