As with the Femdom Family Album, the photos that should accompany this story are omitted due to copyright issues; but descriptions are included in brackets. It should go without repeating that all of the women are plain, or even what some unenlightened might call ugly. ***** Plainly Powerful The Mildred Walker Story The story of a remarkable woman who le...
[Although some readers have wanted that I write longer chapters without escaping or running away with shorter pieces as I did in my earlier two chapters, I found that it's more difficult than I thought. I did make an attempt though. This chapter is longer but I really don't know if it is long enough - or rather, good enough to be long. Ultimately, I have de...
Since the first article I wrote described the last time that I dressed as a woman was generally well received, I have decided to share some more of my story. To do that I will start the journey at the beginning and travel through to some of the first times that I ventured out into public dressed as a woman. For those that did not read my initial offering le...
Chapter 37 First Public Offering Michael had to stop to see Mr. Foley before he could see his beloved Gabriella. He knew that if he put off his financial problems any longer his worry over them would preoccupy him and ruin his first visit with her. He hated asking Mr. Foley for any portion of the lottery money, but the idea of asking him for a loan eliminat...
What a day it had been! Marissa had spent the day shopping for her trousseau with her mother and now she was going to meet her maids of honor for a drink at one of the swankiest bars in the city. The Excelsior Hotel was old, famous, and THE place to be seen. Marissa had just picked up her wedding dress- it was done, finally. All of the alterations were finis...
At the front door to the gym I looked to my left for no reason at all and espied a young woman dressed in a black pant suit walking toward me with plastic bags in her hands. It had been some time since I did something nice for someone and so I waited. She was the club's receptionist and waiting for her was a small price to pay for the view I received. I took...
The white, worn, low sofa stood beneath the wide window. The window overlooked the apartment complex courtyard with many handrails and fences circling around a deeply blue swimming pool with a red brick rim. The neighbor stood halfway in the apartment. She was low and round with many bulges. She looked a bit like an old gnarled tree trunk in a distant desert...
Anu had her eyes fixed on the timer. As soon as the mandatory ten minutes on the treadmill were over, she got off the machine and made her way towards the shower room. There was nobody in there though Anu couldn't care less. The chances of a man being there were negligible and with a female, well what was there to hide? She stripped and quickly turned on the...
NOTES: Another change of direction and style. This story is a fantasy based on suggestions from an online chat partner in Latin America. Whilst many of the situations have been discussed between us, it remains a chaste, unrealised relationship, or if you prefer, a dream. This story is the first two parts of that dream which I may or may not continue with...
This was meant to be the final chapter in this series. However, one of my failings as a writer is that I fall for my own characters. So, to borrow from the James Bond films, Penny, Megan, Paula, Mike, Jim, Helen, and Harry will return in "The Performance CH 05." While I hope that this piece stands on its own, it is a continuation of the story told in my pr...