A few days later, Gretchen told me that she'd made an appointment for us with a therapist. "We really have stuff to discuss, Milesey." "What-what sort of therapist is he?" I asked nervously. "Are we going back to Dr.Strazewski again?" He had been the marriage counselor who had charged us an arm and a leg to "communicate" more. "No, Strazewski was air hea...
Two of Johnny Rubies' thugs manhandled Pauline onto the stage. She stood bravely before the crowd of about one hundred partygoers and mobsters. Behind her the small orchestra finished playing "The Stripper" and started up with a more modern number than emphasized the sensuous drums and walking bass. Pauline scanned the crowd again, looking for her boss -- St...
The Perils of Pauline -- Trannie at The Truck Stop Paul sat behind the wheel of his Mustang, the windscreen opaque with heavy rain. It had been raining hard for the last hour and he was hoping it would have stopped before he reached the truck stop. He looked through the windshield as the wipers lazily swept back and forth across the glass. The sodium vapour...
This story contains huge breasts and lactation. Author's Notes: Final story of this arc, more a short epilogue transitioning to the future. Because this is so short: know I plan to do more stories with Pauline and I wanted an end to this series to move onto more self-contained stories. I hope you enjoyed Pauline's first adventure and let me know what you'd...
This story contains huge breasts, lactation, some bondage and some reluctance. Author's Notes: Fourth Day - released this a little later to ask for people's thoughts on the story, so a huge shout out to those dudes. Give me feedback and I hope you enjoy the story! ***** The first thing Pauline noticed was waking up closer to the bed's edge. The second thi...
This story contains massive lactating tits with some reluctance. This story is also part of a series of stories so check out part one out first. Third day - Sorry for another wait, and hopefully the wait was worthwhile. Not going to explain my life but things have been slow and unproductive, and as an inexperienced writer I don't know how to tackle this per...
My thanks to James r. scouries (sic) for the picture he posted which gave me the inspiration to write this story of Pauline and how she won the title of Pumpkin Queen. * All her life, Pauline Palmer had yearned for a chance to put her lovely face and sexy body on display and that the exhibition would lead to an escape from the boredom of the small city whe...
The next week in seminar, Jane was her usual self but Pauline seemed withdrawn, but of course that was also her usual self. I asked her to have coffee afterwards and we found a quiet corner of a plaza to sit. After debriefing on the seminar I asked her, "How are you feeling?" Pauline didn't respond at first. "Kind of weird," she said, continuing, "intellect...
After struggling to get by as an actor and playwright in New York for nearly 10 years, I was tired of having to hustle for money and wait tables to pay the rent. I needed a change but it seemed that there were few honorable and stimulating career options in our bleakly market-driven society. In my theater world I was sometimes called upon to write reviews an...
There's some 'simulated incest' in this story. You'll see what I mean if you read it, but if you are offended by such things you might want to read another story. As usual, all people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ——————— The Church Lady Tucker got a phone call from a nervous sounding woman. That wasn't at all unusual, but t...