Joni Sullivan was a fashion designer, not a big name designer, not a well-known designer, not really a good or experienced designer, not even a full time fashion designer. That was more or less Joni's full life story, not the most beautiful girl in her hometown, not a good student, she was a shy young girl and an awkward teenager who didn't play sports and c...
They had been on the island for a few days. Their boat, pieces of which had been washing up on shore. Neither of them were sure what had happened for all they knew their ship had crashed, sunk, and maybe even imploded. There was a lot of running, alarm bells; they had explained safety procedures and what to do if there was ever an emergency but when the cris...
Susan models her panties, bras, and shoes for William and Liz. Susan unbuttoned her blouse in the same exact, practiced way as she's done so very many times before and William stared at her as if seeing her cleavage and bra for the first time. Even though he's seen her tits so many times before, with her long line of cleavage and bulbous breasts swelling ou...
You wake up wishing you could fall back to sleep. For a wedgie fetishist, so much of life is dreams. Fantasies of every variety can not only come to life in the land of dreams, but they can stay that way. Animated by your desires you can spend an indiscernible amount of time among a horde of people permeated by lust for wedgies. Surrounded by the barely clot...
The reason I had met up with Adam was because the previous month I had come across his profile after seeing he had shared some bulging panty pictures on a well known porn site. It was one of those mornings where I was in the mood to masturbate whilst looking at some young guy in women's underwear. As it was, I ended up wanking over his profile picture which...
* * * * * Part 01 - click Here to listen. (9 min/mp3) Part 02 - click Here to listen. (9.25 min/mp3) Part 03 - click Here to listen. (9 min/mp3) * * * * * Carol avoided me for a week or so—I assumed she was upset because of the incident at the library checkout desk. But I did nothing. She had enjoyed it—she may not have liked the fact that she enjoyed i...
"I'll be there in a minute" Sandra shouted. I was standing in our bathroom, holding a pair of panties. They weren't my wife's, and they wouldn't have fitted her if she'd tried them on. "Sandra?" came from downstairs again. "Coming," she yelled back. "Well," she said: "Aren't you going to try them on?" For a long, long minute nothing happened. Then I s...
When I was in college it was always exciting to watch the beautiful girls all over campus. Each spring I stayed in a constant state of sexual arousal walking around and marveling at all the wonderful ladies showing themselves in their skimpier clothes in the warmer weather. Needless to say, I found myself masturbating at least a couple times a day every day....
I was doing laundry today and started thinking about my underwear and my life. My relationship with lingerie had changed throughout my life, and I started thinking about my panties of there years and how they were a reflection of my life and moods. So I sat down and wrote about it. Not sure if it's worth reading or not, but I thought "what the hell" so I p...
"Now you're absolutely sure you're happy to be transformed into these?" Kate checked as she pulled open her intimates drawer as started to lay them out, "There'll be no going back once I've transformed you." Kate's one inch tall boyfriend nodded his head. "OK then, which ones would you like to be?" Kate was in a strange mood and wasn't sure how to feel....