This story is based on the Batman animated series universe. This is a fun little fan fiction that is not to be taken seriously. Hope you all enjoy it. ***** The blackness of night covered the famed, Gotham City. Down at the southern section of the crime ridden city was its dockyard, consumed by a thick blanket of mist and fog. That did not hinder some of t...
As I blew on Karen's toes to dry the cherry red polish I'd just applied to them, I glanced over at her other foot, also propped up on the sofa, with it's already painted toes shining brightly in the light of the reading lamp on the end table. Having used the quick-dry polish, I knew that that cute quintet of piggies had long since dried and could have the wa...
Felicia lay naked in bed, listening to the rain hit her building. He really wasn't coming. Peter was not her boyfriend anymore. She'd gone out and robbed a joint, but even that hadn't put a dint in her frustrations. Nor had spilling out her loot—all the cash money and one ornate scepter—onto her bed and lying upon it, momentarily using the scepter as a backs...
The following is an email chain between two crossdresser's who enjoy wrestling. All persons depicted in this writing are well over 18 years old. ***** I wish i could have been there! I would love to see a few pics if u can share. I love pro style fantasy matches. I love all the holds, drama, trash talking and victory poses where u pose with your stocking...
"Amanda, I think I can help. But you have to think about it, and you have to ask yourself if you really want it to happen?" I watched her slip down my chest. Her lips kissed the tip of my cock, and then she slipped her mouth over it, sucked me deep, and then pulled her mouth off, "Yes, I really want it to happen." Amanda and I talked over the next few wee...
"I wanted to personally meet with you, to tell you, congratulations. You've got the job," Mrs. Sheridan said as she reached out and shook my hand. She was wearing a black skirt suit and I tried not to stare too much at her figure. She was in her mid-forties with dark-chocolate brown hair and piercing blue eyes. When she first interviewed me (for a full-time...
He and she stands in the hallway of the Indian casino in front of the room numbered 420. He hesitates as he reaches for the key. "Are you ready?" He asks. "Gawd yes!" She sighs emphatically, then sheepishly and in a low tone so no one near would overhear her and adds "Master." Quickly he slides the key card through the slot and opens the door as the fantas...
Chapter One - Half n' Half Michelle Clooney stood on the windy cold street corner; it was gloomy, with most of the streetlights either deliberately broken to mask the street crime or simply blown and not replaced by a City Council that was going broke. The flickering neon signs of the titty-bars, greasy spoons, porno palaces, and sex shops reflecting off th...
I was born with tiny male sex organs and grew up wanting to be a girl. My birthday present for my 18th birthday was a professional make-up session that shocked myself and the make-up professional with how naturally female I looked when fully dressed. We both gasped loudly when I stood in front of the mirror. "I've never had anyone look so pretty with just o...
This is a re write of an older story of mine. Enjoy! ***** I leaned against a wood paneled wall of the up scale bar, waiting for the band to start playing. At 41, I felt out of place here but a good friend of mine played drums for the group featured tonight and I had agreed to see them on their opening night. I was standing on a raised foot rail, about 6"...