Trixie, the 19-year-old, 5'5", adorable, assistant-manager, with big baby-blue eyes, high cheekbones, a cute dimpled chin just like her gorgeous aunt, thick long curly platinum-blonde hair, and an incredible 36GG-28-33 hourglass figure that her too small red knit turtleneck sweater, skintight white riding breeches, and shiny brown riding boots hugged like a...
This is a 3rd person fiction story about my fantasies of being a Pantysissy. All characters in this story are made up, and are all over the ages of 18. To better follow this story read The Pantysissy Diaries Chapters 1 and 2 before reading chapter 3. ***** It was nighttime in NYC, and Jaymie and her 6 Mistresses had just left their apartment to head to Vic...
Early one September morning I awoke to find a strange letter laying on the pillow next to me. It appeared that Nikki, my girlfriend, had already gotten ready and left for the day. Assuming that it was just an "I love you" note, I went into the bathroom to begin my own day. When I arrived in the upstairs bathroom I found a pair of black satin fullback panties...
Highly readable account of a pixie-ish home decorating diva who, along with a woman carpenter friend works to satisfy her master, the narrator. M/f+, BDSM, lingerie, toys, consensual, exploit, humiliation, reluctant. Girl on Girl. (A little bit of spoof here of home decorating shows that ran in early 2000's... ) *** About 30 minutes later, I started downs...
This is a fantasy written by myself for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and fetish; if this bothers you please seek other authors. All characters are 25 years old or older. ======= I felt a sharp smack on my right buttock cheek covered by my sleek and sophisticated Ann Taylor dress. I was still looking at my mobile phone as I exited my car. Turning...
Copyright Oggbashan June 2002 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * I think that Thomas keeps most of his brains between h...
She watched the clock on the wall. Almost time to leave. Just 10 more minutes. She rearranged the stapler again on her desk. Nervous. So nervous since the sms came through. It was a simple message, but she knew what it meant. "Tonight." She shivered. This had been planed a few weeks ago. She knew where what it meant and where to go. So many emotions ran th...
(This is a total fantasy written by me for fun. It is not real either legally or in real life and is a product of my imagination. It contains spanking, humiliation and other fetish. Please do not read if this bothers you. All characters are 25 year old or older.) I wake to feel the sun in my eyes and a young woman standing over me. I stretch my arms above...
I had met Roxy for a little over two months earlier at the local health club. We had long conversations on our treadmills and began to have dinner together after our Friday night workouts. Many nights we would get something and bring it back to my apartment, since she had two roommates at her's. One evening while we were watching a rerun of 'Pacific Blue',...
Disclaimer -- this is a work of fiction, a mosaic of fantasies and multiple online sessions with multiple dom(mes). If you recognize your work, I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. * I sat down in front of the computer with a bit of trepidation. It was time for the weekly Saturday morning session with Ozzy. My mind was already drifting into subspace as...