This first part sets up my story, there is a fair amount of talking, but there are definitely some erotic things going on even at the beginning here. I don't know if I should continue, please let me know whether you like it and if it would be worth my time to pursue. * I was eighteen years old and alone in a new town when I first met my master. I had left...
Ch. 4: Giselle and Jason Giselle Of all my duties at the cleaners where I worked, inventory was the worst. Specifically, having to squeeze into the tiny, storage room located in the back of the store, with shelves full of supplies. The place was small and dank. With only a few loyal customers, as of late, the store had not seen the same income that it had...
I had received a call from my mistress on Sunday evening. She made the message simple. I was to be fully shaved from neck below. She had me buy leather collars and cuffs from a local kink store. I came back home early from work. I got completely naked, cleaned myself up, slipped on my collar and cuffs and waited on my hands and knees in front of the door....
Memorial Day - Monday When I wake up Monday morning, it was already around 11 am. I am in the middle of my bed, totally nude, and no blanks on me. I notice that no one is there with me. When I get out of bed, I look into the mirror and see dried cum all over my face and tits. My pussy feels like it has been pumps full of cum and has been draining out all n...
I had been going to the same barbershop for about ten years. It was a small, bucolic, little, mom and pop shop full of housewives-turned-hairdressers that never were good enough to work in a real salon. They did the job for my ten minute buzz job, though. They also fueled my teenage milf masturbation sessions when I was going through that stage. About two ye...
My life went on as normal, or better than normal as the buildup of stress that was making me a snarling bear even when things were going well was gone, and I knew why. My world was not going on as normal, my world was at a tipping point, what do I do? Two weeks ago I had the most profound sexual experience of my life, and not with a woman, with a T-girl, wi...
Note: This is my first shot at writing so your feedback is highly appreciated. All characters in this story are above the age of 18 years. ***** I had somehow finished all my entrance exams by late May, so I was reaping the fruits of my self proclaimed 'labour'. Most of my mornings were spent watching television and playing video games, but the best part w...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2003 Couture *********** I blinked away the tears welling in my eyes and looked at the cute brunette in front of me critically. She wore white. White heels, white stockings, white g-string panties, white lace corset. The corset was tight and gave her...
I'm in charge of personnel at a very successful, somewhat small company. I have taken great pride throughout my adult life at being extremely professional and being able to stand toe to toe with men in the professional sense. I do not tolerate sexism and I do not tease and dress seductively at work. I am not fat, but not skinny and my chest is almost always...
In the Rain - Ch 1 - Friday Night I came into the house from the pouring wet outside and found Seyla sitting in one of our two overstuffed leather chairs in the den, reading a book using the dim light from the lamp next to the chair. I was glad it was a Friday. She was wearing her usual rainy day attire, an oversized sweatshirt, some pajama pants, and some...