He could see through me, as if my skin was a windowpane, his eyes searching deeply into my troubled thoughts. I knew that I wasn't normal. I knew I wasn't like the other girls. They were so focused on the upcoming dance competition and spoke of little else. I never felt the way that they did. I danced because I had nothing better to do, but there was a longi...
I spent the first week without Liam moping around the house feeling sorry for myself. I spent every night sleeping with Travis, talking long into the morning, not always about Liam. He told me about his experiences in college, the girls and guys he banged, and how much alcohol he consumed. It was comforting having someone curled up with me as I slept, but I...
Chapter 1 Most people, by the time they reach adulthood, have at least loosely organized some sort of "bucket list." A collection of activities and experiences they want to take part in before they kick the proverbial bucket. Mallory Renton had such a list, full of exciting destinations around the world to visit, a novel to write, notoriously difficult dish...
I can vividly remember the first time I decided I would feminise my husband. We had been going out for about 18 months and had celebrated living together for exactly three months by going down to the pub beside the laundrette for a drink or two while we waited for our clothes wash. I had noticed pretty early on how Steve seemed entranced by my underwear and...
Note: This chapter is meant to offer a learning moment. I do not condone the use of recreational drugs, but I do want to present a hypothetical situation that shows how easy it is to become addicted to opioids. This is from personal experience, so please learn from my mistake. I was given Percoset for a pulled tooth, and my dumb-ass girlfriend took me to a b...
"Oh yes, oh, it feels so good!" screamed Cassandra Adams as her husband Henry was pumping her pussy with his large cock. "Hmmm, Henry, faster, faster, I'm about to cum!" Henry's cock was going in and out of his wife's lovely cunt while his fingers were fucking her asshole. He loved to fuck his wife doggie style. Cassie loved it too. She was a freak. She lo...
She had passed this place on several occasions. The thought of it normally disgusted her—the tinted-black windows and the neon signs of a woman's figure. Right in the middle of a busy, industrial-looking part of town, yet people ignored it like it was not there. Surely, people had to go in often enough to support a business. Her curiosity built everytime she...
She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life, and as she turned the page she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her as she recalled the pleasure and knowledge they gave her. She remembered how her adult life had started after the party and how she had lived as a biker's slut before being rescued by Mar...
[This story will make more sense if you take the time to read the earlier instalments. There's a lot of severe discipline and a good deal of focus on all bodily functions, so if inclusion of those bothers you, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] Eleanor found that it was very easy for her to get used to living with Annette in the new apartm...
We had had a quick lunch at the mall, so I was feeling refreshed and energetic. "So... are you saying...?" I trailed off hopefully. "I didn't want Heather playing with your pussy today, but that's only because I wanted to be the first one to do that," explained Clara, looking at me with excitement in her eyes. I moaned and felt my pussy start to drip with...