Ch 6 Hello, my name is julie and I am a sissy CD. I am very passable and by the time of the events in this story took place and I had a nice bra size of 34B. This is a difficult story for me to write because I am going to write it in 3 parts. The first 2 parts will seem to be unrelated, but hopefully the third part will tie it all together. Just as a warnin...
Lord Kennington was true to his word. The next morning William brought some writing paper and quill for Johanna and my chess set. He also brought an order, signed by Lord Kartier and Lord Clyton that no one was to open our cell door except Sir Glauco, Sir Glauco's palace guard representative or William. William Jr. can open it to bring us food and water. I...
An abrasive train whistle cuts through your gentle sleep. As you groggily open your eyes, you see the familiar antique decor of your private train compartment. The bench across from you is empty. You sigh: it's been a while since you've had any kind of company, human or otherwise. Hopefully, those administrative privileges and the sexual endurance pill the p...
Birthmother's Day and the need to honor girls and women who give babies up for adoption The Saturday before Mother's Day was designated Birthmother's Day by a group of birthmothers in Seattle, Washington in 1990. "Birthmother" in this context refers to a female who gave birth and gave the child up for adoption. Holiday Insights notes, "If ever there was a...
Author's Notes: (1) This is fiction. (2) Nonetheless, the pull of fantasies can be extreme. Never underestimate where it can take you. (3) These are broken characters. In the real world, one would be dead, the other in jail. (4) It is best to read chapters 1 and 2 to understand how Jack met Mistress Joan. (5) My apologies to those that want to get thei...
Damn, I HATE when my car breaks down. I looked for a phone to get some help, but none were to be found. Have to hitchhike, I suppose. I waited and waited, until I almost decided to walk to the nearest pay phone. Finally, I saw a nice looking car coming down the road. I put my thumb out and the driver seemed cordial enough to stop. She was GORGEOUS! "Need a...
Authoress's notes: The following story takes place soon after the conclusion of Legacy of the Force. This is the 10th Star Wars story that I have written. Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and vote me a five! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51412 Chapter 1 of 7 The woman, naked and half-asleep,...
My wife of 15 years, mother of my two kids, came up to me and abruptly, violently and unexpectedly, kneed me in my groin, adroitly smashing my testicles, like an experienced street walker who handles drunkard johns every night. I immediately doubled over, whereupon she grabbed my right arm, bent it painfully behind me and, using a wicked whippy cane, mercile...
Adam had been hearing the noises for some time now. At first he thought nothing of it presuming that it was a cat or any other one of the strange noises that occupied the cold London nights. But after a while he started to wonder at the noises. They did seem to be coming from the building and there was definetly a strange human feel to them. It was only a co...
At work on Monday, things were once again running as usual, no one mentioned the Beer Bust, well almost no one, Mary cornered me when I was getting a coffee. "Would you like to know what I did this weekend?" Mary asked coyly. "Er...yes sure," I answered, trying to sound completely uninterested. "Well, I was recruited by a black pimp! I'm a real prostitute...