My sister is four years older than me, and since our father left the family when I was very young, I have really never known of a household that wasn't dominated by women. Growing up in the late 50's and early 60's, female lingerie was extremely feminine. Most every female wore a bra and full cut panties under a half or full slip every day. Garter belts and...
Thanks to deliciously_naughty, who dared me to write this, and proofread it, and to bridgetkeeney, who talked me through some tough corners even though it’s not her cup of tea. The content of course, remains a produce of my twisted imagination. It is not for everyone. If throwing off the shackles of gender identity is not appealing, hit” back” now. “Stevie,...
Cliff lay in his bed, it was dark outside. Soon he would be going home from the hospital. Another two days the doctor thought. This was the second attempt they had had to fix his ankle; broken two months ago after the 18-year-old had fallen from his motorcycle. Now it was re-pinned and healing much better. That night Cliff couldn't get to sleep though. Ther...
When I woke up on Sunday morning, Lori told me to shower and shave and get ready for a picnic at her sisters house. She laid out my clothes for the day, which included a pair of pink "Olga" panties, the ones with the one inch waist band of lace. She also picked out a pair of shorts, (male ones thank God), and a tank top. I put the panties on, followed by t...
The clothes pins on his nipples were killing him ... and he loved it. He'd come to learn, over about three months, that he was Mistress Melanie's Pain Slut. Often he wondered what it was he sought more: the pain; the humiliation; or Melanie's approval. She had the ability to expertly dole out a measure of each in a way that kept him coming back for more. Hel...
You come in to the kitchen and see me waiting for you. Your drink is ready for you, next to me on the kitchen counter. My makeup done perfectly for you, bright red lipstick & all, my hair pulled back, ready for you to pull it. I'm wearing black lace panties & bra, knee high lace up boots. My legs are sitting open, exposing the wet spot in my panties from me...
It was Friday, four weeks into my freshman year of college. I was in my last class for the day and my friend, Katie, was sitting in front of me. She had a new boyfriend she had hooked up with over the summer. He was seated on the other side of me. Right in the middle of class, Katie dropped her pencil that rolled to the next row over. She got up and bent ov...
My marriage had ended after almost ten years and the straw that broke the camels back was the night I confided in my wife that for a number of years I had been cross-dressing. She didn't take the news too well and I was now on my own. I had built up quiet a range of clothing and associated girlie things. I had become more and more daring as I started to vent...
My Wedding and Becoming a Wife The wedding was beautiful. I wore a white satin and lace gown with a veil and just the right length train behind me. My wedding lingerie under my gown was filled with satin and lace and my white lace top stockings clung to my fully shaved body perfectly. I wore full cut rumba panties with several rows of lace. My panties fit p...
She sat at her desk practically squirming with frustration. The late start to the day hadn't allowed her her usual fix before coming into work and she knew that she would have to take herself in hand unless she wanted to lose control and start pleasuring herself right there on her desk... She looked around the office and tried to see someone to think about...