Things were shaping up. All week since the harem girl night Marcus had been the perfect gentleman. They'd met for lunch twice, and on the second occasion he'd invited her old Human Relations boss and some of the clerical staff. Valerie got to wave her ring around under everybody's noses. Since the big dinner was scheduled for Friday Marcus begged off on an a...
Dylan Goldberg wasn't what most people expected from her looks and origins. Long, naturally blonde hair, green eyes, buxom and curvaceous body, and born and raised in California. Despite all this seeming to make her the stereotypical valley girl, Dylan was actually self-conscious, insecure, socially awkward, and something of a shy nerd. She'd come to Italy's...
3 -- Thursday Kim made sure to be early the following day if only to keep that nagging fear she'd burn the good will she'd built up with her employers. It might have been irrational, but somehow it seemed 'right' and 'proper', both traits that came to mind when she thought of what her uniform was supposed to represent. Of course, climbing out of the driver...
Synopsis: Loren had no idea what he was getting into when his agent suggested he write transvestite fiction. Nor did he realize how eagerly his wife Stephanie would embrace the idea of feminizing her husband. How far would they go? Chapter 7: Laura Buys Shoes. . . Lots of Shoes Loren rolled out of bed the following morning. He yawned. Despite having sex w...
Where's My Bride? [©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE; STORIES HAVE A 'HARDER EDGE' THAN MOST; BE WARNED; HERE BE DRAGONS] [This story is fictional and is not meant to comment upon any book, real or imagined, that may or may not appear to be cited. It is not implied that any book supplies wrong or mis-inform...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Comments and feedback to the address in my profile. * * * * * Florence had not heard from Gordon for nearly three weeks. She had not given up on him, but she and Alteisha continued the hunt for a li...
Mark had booked into the hotel before the conference he was attending, and he was looking forward to a rest after all the travel to get there. The setting for the hotel and conference centre was an old country house that could have been the setting for a period drama. The place certainly had a feeling of sophistication and tradition. Best of all, Mark notice...
Tom had lost count of the number of times Hamilton had struck his ass with the wooden paddle. His cock ached for release but his unwitting periods of mental manipulation had embedded a control in his psyche. He knew that whenever he was in the presence of his Mistress he should seek her approval before acting. And that very much included ejaculating from his...
It was around 9:30 the next morning when Valerie heard a gentle rapping on her door. At first she forgot where she was. Outside someone was calling. "Good morning. Ms. Carlyle may we come in please?" Valerie got up and opened the door. It was the same two ladies who'd intercepted her the night before. Those self-same ones who'd talked her into to pretending...
Part 2 Helen continues Mike's training, this time in a French Maid's uniform The aftershocks of his climax were still coursing through his body as I teased him. "Did you have a nice cum, sissy?" I cooed at his still bound form. "Do you want me to release you now?" "Yes, please," he replied. "I'd like to get dressed now." "And get dressed you shall," I tea...