Tonya In The Room. Experience with a young maid continues. It was the next morning after my meeting with Tonya on the beach. I moved to the hotel where she was a maid. I was not alone in the suite – I lived there with my buddy Ron. It was a small room with two beds , table with a TV, big mirror on the wall and a door to the bathroom. Ron was with me and th...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to learn about this world. Eleven: Hotel Thief Angela (see first Shelacta Tale) was unusual. She could animate her clothing, and any used item of her clothing could trap a male even if Angela was nowhere near. Most women who had a clothing trap had to use the clothing they were weari...
I was taken into a room with a crucifix-like stand and lashed to it; both Miranda and Althea commented on how it would be a fitting end to the day, if I were lashed by the maid for good measure. I sagged at the crucifix as the latex maid cracked her bullwhip expertly; my cock did anything but sag as I watched her gracefully wicked movements in the mirrors, t...
A few weeks before the events described here, I had watched a transgender porn video. It was about a guy who dressed as a French Maid and worked in a hotel. I was so excited by what happened to him, I wanted to give it a try. I searched on-line for an LGBTQ friendly hotel and found a promising one close by. I emailed them and asked if I could tryout as a 'ma...
This story takes place three weeks after "The Day Before The Day." "She keeps Moët et Chandon In her pretty cabinet. 'Let them eat cake, ' she says, just like Marie Antoinette. A built-in remedy for Khrushchev and Kennedy. At any time an invitation you can't decline." -Queen, "Killer Queen" The Sun shone through the open balcony doors into the bedroom of t...
This is part three, you can read it as a standalone story but why not read the other two parts first. This one will still be here when you are done. Plus you might enjoy yourself. * It had taken me almost a year to fully make the transition. I had been able to find a place where I could entertain clients I had also set up a mobile manicure business and I...
Saturday we took a road trip to Niagara Falls. All the way there I had C wear what was supposed to be a broomstick pleated skirt but with the elasticized waist up under her armpits it became a micro minidress, coming just below her crotch when she stood and doing very little to conceal her nipples which firm little nubbins all day. After we got through the t...
I heard the knock on my door and thought to myself, 'Finally!' I knew that the knock announced the arrival of the hotel's house maid. I'd been keenly anticipating her appearance since I checked in. I should explain that this is very special hotel, one that is operated by exceptional staff. You won't find this hotel on the internet, it doesn't advertise. You...
"Forty five years of age! Who would have believed it?" Emma glanced at the young waiter as he bent over a sunbather on an adjacent lounger to serve her drinks. He had a pert ass and as he turned to walk back to the pool bar she caught a glimpse of the large bulge filling the front of his white shorts. "Anything I can get for you, Senora?" "Perhaps later J...
Geena was so mad she wanted to break everything in her house. Dave had used her, but she didn't see it until now. Actually, she didn't want to see it until now. Those smoky eyes, his easy-going laugh, how he charmed her into having sex with him. Not just one time, but many. And Geena, always aiming to please him, gave him blow job after blow job when he ra...