You close the door behind you and walk into your parent's house, finally back after driving home from your first semester away at college. Finals week was rough, as you'd expected, and you've been looking forward to being able to relax at home. Your hopes are shattered, though, when you turn into the kitchen to see your stepsister, Sarah, standing in the cen...
You’ve got a freind named Denise, with a strong interest in the supernatural--something you have in common. At times, it seems she has a crush on you, but you’ve been friends for years. Besides, Denise was just older than you by enough that you figured she didn’t think of you that way. One afternoon, you knocked on Denise’s front door. When the door opened,...
As we became more and more sexually active I suggested to Jane that we join a gym, so as to keep fit enough for our physical exertions. We joined a gym near to our home. As we had never been to a gym before, we decided to go early in the morning when it was quieter, so as not to make fools of ourselves in front of the experienced people. I bought shorts...
It was amazing the transformation in our marriage and relationship over the last 6 months since we had started having fun at the club. Particularly since we had introduced Ray, Jayne’s black lover into our sex life, we had fulfilled many fantasies. With Ray, Jayne had fulfilled her fantasy of black cock and we had also ventured into some BDSM fun as Ray was...
Senior Year: Lily, Carol, and Bob have an interesting modus vivendi: Lily and Carol share an apartment, and Carol and Bob share Lily. Carol had met Lily at college, where they had been roommates during their senior year. By all appearances, Lily was a typical American co-ed of Asian extraction. With her bright smile and demure bearing, she won many friends...
It was nine o'clock when Mei-Lien called the following evening. Through her newly acquired a speaker phone, she sounded rather distant and there was a slight echo when she spoke. After we had exchanged a few banalities, she became impatient to find out what lay in store for her. "I have spent the day recovering from the workout through which you put me yes...
Hello, everyone! My name is Nicole and you might remember me from the show Who Wanna Be a Bimbo. That experience took place nearly a year ago and had changed my life profoundly, if you want to know just how much, go and watch the first episode. I had received many letters from people asking how my new life looks after all the transformations; now I finally...
My wife's control over me insures that I have no secrets from her no matter how depraved my hidden desires. This is the third in a series in which I confess my past experiences as a panty thieving college cross dresser. I have changed some of the names, but the rest of the confessions are, sadly, true. Please read the first two installments for context. *...
Hello. My name is Miranda. It was during my second year at university that this incident happened. I hope you find the retelling of it interesting. I am blushing at the recall of the events and hope that by putting them here for everyone to read it will start to free me from my embarrassment. I was a keen gymnast. Not a very good one, but I belonged to a c...
Or maybe a dance fully dressed and made up for ballet. Stretched and rehearsed to dance any male pride away. This is the fifth chapter of my wife's execution of the punishment poem I submitted to her suggesting ways to atone for my inability to control my orgasm. Please read the earlier chapters for the full poem and the humiliations I have been forced to e...