2006 I wait on my knees, with the steel chastity tube locked between my legs, for Bootsie's return. How will she come back? Freshly fucked or with semen residue on her glossed lips? Have I made a mistake by relinquishing all control of my marriage? 2003 "Oh Silas, honey. That's the cutest thing I've ever seen!" Bootsie's enthusiasm was bubbly as she lock...
Dear Shoeblossom I was so nervous when I got out of the Uber. I had been e-mailing with Tish for some time and had been so enthralled by the details of how she trained her husband, Guapo. Apparently Guapo had been the child of nobility, or rich parents anyway, and had been sent to the U.S. to study engineering, but after his discovery in some femdom escapa...
Author's note to the reader: The objective writing this story was to capture a really seedy and sordid encounter involving a few men and a transsexual prostitute. The story is sexual in theme and could be considered erotic by some, but it's also pretty dark and bleak. You have been warned... I wasn't sure I remembered the last time I had seen Crystal stra...
Chapter IX Rest Cure After a ten day sojourn at the Health Farm Beverley could now sit without discomfort and her backside was no longer black and blue. She had discovered her temporary haven by searching through the Yellow Pages and making a number of telephone calls. It was located in the Home Counties and sufficiently far from her home to guarantee total...
When God speaks, you should obey without question. Just remember that God is love and anyone who preaches hate doesn't come from God. I feel that those words hold true regardless of which religion one follows, but they should be required for all followers of Islam, the religion I was born into. My name is Fatouma Bilal-Sanchez, and I'm a young woman of Saudi...
Today was the day, I will be leaving this town today forever. I now identify myself as a girl, this town is a reminder I was born as a boy. After today I can finally walk free without fear of being outed buy some idiot who knows my past. I had an early alarm call at 6.30am, I showered and shaved and dressed in my underwear, school blouse, and skirt. Next I...
For the hundredth time in as many minutes Leilani thought about her situation, her options and struggled in her bindings. Her arms were pulled above her head, cuffed and held high in place by rope. Her naked body was stretched almost painfully, bound securely to the pillar she was pressed against. One rope was wound tightly above and below her chest, pushing...
My name is Elisabeth MacLeod and I'm a sex therapist. I don't look like it, though. I'm a six-foot-six, bodacious dame with long blonde hair, pale green eyes and alabaster skin. Yeah, I'm a tall woman. One of the tallest in the Boston Area. And I am proud of it too. Just call me the Scottish Giantess. People come to me to help them solve their problems. Espe...
My wife Marcie works in a distribution center warehouse. Most of the time she is in the small, air conditioned office of the warehouse where she and her boss maintain inventory and handle problems with retail orders, but several times a day she goes into the warehouse, the only woman out there among 75 or so muscle-bound grunts who handle the physical stock....
This is the third installment of Woodsman. As always, there is no sexual situations with anyone under 18. Actually there is no sex at all in this chapter. This chapter deals mostly with Vivian's mother, her decline and justification for what she became. The first two chapters set the stage for Vivian and Rob. As always, my editor Candace Frazier has done an...