It would soon be our eleventh anniversary and my wife, Jenny, and I were looking forward to celebrating it on that upcoming Saturday. Being partners in business and being constantly on the road together can really put a strain on a relationship and I could feel us drifting apart lately. It was my idea to come back Chicago for our anniversary; I prayed it wou...
Nicole Sherzinger stood in her dressing room, naked and admiring her own reflection. The room was a relatively small, octagonal room leading off her main bedroom and every surface in the room ( walls, floor and ceiling) was totally mirrored. She leaned forward, admiring the way her breasts stayed perfectly pert and started to clip an ear ring in place and sp...
That was an outburst. An unnecessary one. Mason had a plan. He was going to reinforce the importance of Ginny talking to her father about her lifestyle choices. But the audacity of her questioning was crossing a line he couldn't ignore. Mason got out of the car and opened the door, gesturing Ginny to get out. She got out laughing and fumbling in her heels on...
My senior year in high school was only a month away. I was 18 and ready to get out of my dumb prissy private school. My Mom and Dad had made me spend 4 years at an all-girls private school and I hated almost all of it. Besides making it almost impossible to have a boyfriend the uniforms we had to wear were hideous. Dark blue pleated skirts that hung to your...
Dear Readers, this is the second part of the Mommy Adriana series. I hope you enjoy the ride, there is more to come. * * * * * Mommy Adriana continued her assault on my boycunt with her 10 inch strap-on dildo stretching me to the hilt. Meanwhile Andrea, my wife, had gotten up from my face, leaving me drenched in her juices. She sat exhausted on the couch...
It's easy now to look back and play armchair psychiatrist and see where my fetish for school uniforms and cute cotton panties started, but it wasn't until I met MISTRESS that I realized exactly how deep that fetish was ingrained in my mind and soul. Mistress knew I was a pantyboy after the first few seconds we met. Or so she likes to remind me. She didn't n...
::A note for the readers. I came upon the idea for this story some time ago. Most forced feminization stories are told from the POV of the subject being forced. I decided to change the format a little and tell a story from the other side. Special thanks to Anelle for help in editing.:: I had originally intended to move straight from one apartment to the...
Nicole was in her prime at 22 years old. She was beautiful and always used her looks to get by in life. Prom queen, head cheerleader in high school and college, etc. She was 5'7", brunette with sexy brown eyes and a bubble butt most of her friends envied. Even more than her ass, though, they envied her 25 year old husband - Seth. Seth was the most attractiv...
Part 2: Sherry and Peter Join the Club I told the children that mommy was not feeling well and to let her sleep. Throughout the morning I kept thinking about how I could have avoided the events of the previous night. Just when I think that I should have tried to beat Alex into submission I remembered hearing that he was into some kind of martial arts and we...
The tavern was remarkably lively, considering its isolation. Nestled in a small mining town, it was unlikely they ever received visitors -- much less a priestess and a dragon -- and it showed in their hospitality. Wine flowed steadily as did mouths, the sleepy town coming to life to greet its visitors. A barrage of greetings, questions, and offers of hospita...