The summer's heat accompanied Miranda's heat. Her and Lori's apartment didn't have air conditioning, so fans were usually on, and the roommates wore shorts, cami tops, short skirts, sandals and clogs, and shorter hair. Lori was kept so unbalanced by Miranda that she didn't eat as much as she used to, pre-Miranda, and remained quite slim. Miranda finally de...
1968 The first time I touched Pat's nipples was the most erotic experience I have ever had in my life. No contest. We were in the ridiculously small back seat of my parents' 1968 two door yellow Cougar at two o'clock in the morning, parked on some side street in town. I had on a rented tuxedo and she was in a sleeveless floral gown, wearing a panty girdle...
I highly recommend that you read my story "The Domme Club" prior to reading this one as there is background in that story that I think will make this one more fun. Also, I continue to struggle with the narrow selection of categories. If you have read any of my other work, you will know that this is not just BDSM, but certainly has strong element of fetish, g...
Author's Notes: (1) As a summary to date, Steve has now been methodically changed into a consensually obedient sexual partner and loving spouse for Sarah. His cross dressing habit dove-tailed nicely with Sarah's latent desire to dominate. They needed each other now more than ever before. She played him like a fiddle, introducing bondage and erotic humiliat...
I'm really looking forward to my next country time with Sharon. Working with her is nice, of course, knowing what we know about each other. We're drawn to each other, and it's hard not to continue where we left off, when we're working. But we're not the type to go sneaking kisses and caresses behind Agnes' back - we observe propriety. She's dressing a littl...
After ten days of daily insertion of the small dilator, Beattie was comfortable with its sliding in and out of her vagina. She "wore" it inside her for prolonged periods, held in by a tight little panty girdle; doing the shopping or a daily walk; anything except sitting, which she found uncomfortable. It didn't reach very high inside her but its 4 inches was...
I had just been separated from the military and took the train to my former community. I say former because my family had moved to another community about fifty miles away while I was in the service. I wanted to stop in my former community and see a few friends, particularly the wife of the News Agency owner. I had worked for them for a few years before I l...
Previous chapter: Paul (Paula) gets stuck in a public park dressed entirely as a woman and cannot get home. He calls his best friend Heather to come and help him, but she does not know about his cross dressing fetish. "Heidi-ho friend-boy!" Heather answered, "Where were you today? You coming over?" I held my cell phone away from my ear as the background no...
Author's Notes as before: (1) This is fiction; (2) One should never start a book at chapter 7; (3) Jason is not being exploited by anyone except himself; (4) Slavery is illegal. But it can be real. This is just a story; (5) Do NOT EVER leave anyone in bondage as severe as that depicted herein without supervision; (6) This story has scenes in it that wi...
I have an on /off sexual relationship with a wonderful lady, Lisa. She knows of my fetish for panties. She knows I like to wear them and sniff them and ultimately masturbate with them and in them. I had told her how sexy it was for me to find panties in a hamper and how I looked for that "crusty yellow" stain of what I liked to think of as "pussy juice". In...