Author's disclaimer: I am not a fan of 'Sissy' stories. Some crossdressed bloke dressed in taffeta and crinolines, frilly knickers, with blonde ringleted girly-girl hair being dragged along on a leash by some leather-clad dominatrix Mistress who forces him to be her sissy, spanking him and finally sticking a big plastic cock up his arse is not my forte. Tha...
Although some people clearly don't like slow build-ups and tease I am gratified by the feedback to some of my stories that other folk really like them. I have tried to cater for both in this chapter as I build up to the next chapter(s?) which will bring Joan's tale to a climax. Partly for my own enjoyment and partly to help the story along I really do like...
Stuck in my office again. Tired, stressed, hungry, a little bored...I hate admin. Working as a doctor has its rewards. But the long hours and endless paper-work are not one of them. Hubby, though he's patient and understanding, is getting increasingly frustrated. It's affecting our intimacy - especially our sex life which is now frequently no more than once...
Mia wanted to get an update from Albert about Stephi. When reception saw those big tits coming they hit the intercom to warn Albert. "#1 Whore incoming, like a scale 10 blow." As soon as Mia entered the office she heard Emma and Sean scream. When she looked at them she could see Emma's face was just plastered with cum. She could not see any more but her gr...
PRELUDE Jennifer Collins had finished her workout at the local fitness center and she was sitting the juice bar nursing a smoothie. Her mind was occupied with the photo contest in which she decided to compete. The concern now was whether she won or not and would agree to a centerfold spread for women over forty. She loved her body and liked to show it off b...
So sorry that it has taken me so long to update. I suffered the loss of my father just after the holidays, I have taken it quite hard but I am ready to return to my writing now. This story is for my dad...he always believed in my writing. Rip daddy. A special thank you to my friend Mr. P for all of his help with the story and with life in general. Staying...
AUTHORS NOTE: This story is based on a recollection I have from a story that I read over twenty years ago. The book I read had about five stories in it. I was thinking about this story the other day after watching a scene from a porn movie. There is no plagiarism here as I don't even remember the actual character names and I have added my own spin to the sto...
A bright, sunny morning with hardly a cloud in the sky; the girls had risen from their beds and had showered and dressed by 9.30. They took their breakfast of coffee and buttered toast on the terrace, sitting opposite each other with the low onyx-topped table between them. Jane was helping herself to more coffee. She was wearing a blue silk blouse. The blou...
Part Two - The Mask in the Mist. I was there. When magick made a bridge of mist and a prince's seed made an unborn king, I Maer Maerlyn was there, a petty dabbling sorcerer stealing love like a thief. After the solstice and ceremony of the Sun, when Nym Nymue was made consort and queen, the Lady went her way and I the Maerlyn went mine. Both our paths ran...
Chapter 24: Martina I got to Tina's apartment that Sunday long before the time we had agreed to meet. We had met the previous night at my ex's little orgy and I had asked Tina for a fuck date. She was about five-five, maybe one hundred ten pounds, apparently a Hispanic woman with long black hair and pale skin. She was maybe in her late thirties and gorgeou...