From Part VI "You look gorgeous Michele," Carmel whispers through the bars. I wondered if she had read my mind when I was standing in front of the mirror admiring myself. "Well, I have to say you girls are looking something special. Special fetish requests from the punters?" I enquired. "Well no Michele; there are no more punters tonight; we're closed fo...
I had the panty time of my life. I was assigned the task of photographing the Edinburgh Festival for a fashion magazine, and my accommodation had been sorted out for me by a friend. I climbed three flights of stone tenement steps to a black door numbered twenty-three and rang the bell. The door was opened by a beautiful creature, little more than five feet s...
My introduction to this club came during a stay in Manchester. I was on a business trip and as a way of passing time in my hotel room one evening I tried looking up some websites about Petra Marchant, a high society girl whose pictures had long fuelled many erotic fantasies. I had built up an enormous collection of photos on my computer, many of high definit...
He looked a little sheepish as he walked in. His eyes flowed over what I was wearing. I could see he was already blushing which made me smile inside. "Have you got my money?" I asked. He pulled out a large brown envelope and handed it to me. I smiled at him and kissed his cheek lightly. "Don't you want to count it?" I opened it and glanced inside. "I d...
Marta Hernandez had thought the job offer was perfect for her, having seen the advertisement in her local newspaper. It was for a live-in maid, cook and helper for a client. He was in particular looking for a Spanish speaker, preferably from Latin America - in fact this was a requirement. It was so particular, and Marta assumed the client was Spanish, or tha...
OK, I can get back to Mr. Lawrence now that I have brought you up to date on Professor Eric. Mr. Lawrence had asked me to accompany him to a theme party at his racquet club. He told that the theme of the party at his club was "Rock of Ages"; the musical based upon the late 80's and early 90's style of dress and music. I grew up in the 80's and 90's when pa...
Kathleen's date arrived at 6:30 and I was happy for her to see he was a handsome gentleman of about 45 with a full head of wavy hair graying at the temples. He looked very suave and, as it turned out, really was. Kathleen introduced us as her daughter Alice and me as a classmate girlfriend who would be staying for the weekend. A few minutes of small talk a...
The Predator was satisfied with his first taste of the woman who he had bent over the kitchen table and held captive; but he was far from finished with her. The snooty bitch had been taught her first lesson for the evening; his warm issue dribbling down her stockinged legs was evidence of that. "I bet she's never been taken in the rear before," he thought to...
Michele ended up sandwiched between the Predator and the stranger who occupied the corner of the booth. She heard her subjugator murmur something about 'red' which she didn't understand. She certainly understood the implication of the next sentence that he spoke, "Look what I bought us to play with!" Then she was forced to turn her face towards the Predato...
Since relating my "First Experience" to you, I have been re-playing it over and over, in my head, and realise how fortunate I was to meet a lady who wanted to indulge her fetishes with me, and established my desire to crossdress. As I left off, she had me wearing her silk panties, with her kneeling across me, my hands sliding up and down under her half slip...