I have always had a strong fetish for stockings, garters, sheer panties, heels and other sexy lingerie. I've always required my women to dress this way for me. Even when I walk through the lingerie section in a department store or Fredrick's and I can't help but want to look at the panties and stockings, I want to feel and touch everything and I become arous...
As my last episode ended I just had finished blowing Gregg when he came to drop off my packages for the day. Holly was finally home and boy did I have a story to tell her. I told her everything that had happened over the weekend and how I wouldn't blame her if she walked out and never spoke to me again. But it was her I loved and what had happened was just s...
Jason looked out over his workers from his lofted office and smiled. Who would have believed that in just five short years he could have turned his father's small processing plant into the major producer of canned goods it was today. He still liked to run business from this office that overlooked the first production line to remind himself of where it all st...
Hi I'm Ken. Well I was, now I'm called Brenda. Here's a bit of my story for you. I hope you don't make the same mistakes I did. Because until I got caught misbehaving by my mistress, life was pretty good. At 38, I had a great job as an office manager in charge of 25 or so employees, mostly women, a really good salary, a nice office and plenty of job securit...
As with all my stories, you must be over 18 and unoffended by graphic descriptions of consenting sex between adults. I know this story is unfinished. This is the first time I’ve written a story from someone else’s perspective and by request. I’m not sure if I’ll continue it. Please feel free to leave me feedback or message me and let me know what you think....
Chloe glanced back and forth between the road and her phone, in an attempt to divine her path. She hated driving through these sub-divisions; labyrinthine streets of identical houses spiraling into themselves or twisting away into the distance. The man she was driving to meet, who online called himself "Quietdaddy", had said in his last email "you'll know th...
Wherein Lie My Dreams When I was a student at the Belle Arte Academy in Florence Italy, I first encountered what the locals call Tranvestiti or Madonna della Strada; what today we refer to as Transsexual Prostitutes, sometimes including the rarer Sex-changes. Some of the Transsexuals I'd encounter were obviously men masquerading as women, sometimes sportin...
A few years ago I had just been dumped by my girlfriend and to get my mind off of my current situation, I decided to go camping. I usually went with friends but this time I really needed some solitude. Some space to really think things through so I got ready and Friday afternoon I took off work early and set off for the north. I went to my usual stomping gr...
Jane worked for a company on the floor above mine. I was a marketing rep and she held a similar position at her company but she was involved in the medical field I dealt with pretty boring consumer products. We had met on the elevator a few times before we finally went for lunch together and then on a few dates. We were both single. Well she was widowed an...
I awoke early, partially due to the pressure of morning wood in the chastity. Once I settled down, I showered and slipped on a robe and quietly made my way to the kitchen. I quickly familiarized myself with the layout and, finding what I needed, started cooking a nice breakfast for my mistresses and myself. Ham and cheese omelet, OJ, toast and sausage, along...