Petticoat Stories

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Laundry Tales 12: Mob Cap

by jeanne_d_artois on Mar 17, 2020
Romance

Copyright jeanne_d_artois (aka oggbashan) February 2020 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. This story is one of a series of tales t...

David's Tall Girls' School Ch. 16

by Thorilla on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...

David's Friend Shoshanna's Party

by Thorilla on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

The following happened in 1958 in a small township called Gibson Falls in Iowa. There were very few buildings in the town as it had been eclipsed by Des Moines, roughly two hours drive away. The township had the usual strip consisting of the general store, drapers, barbers farm products, and mail order store. My mom knew everyone's mom and we were a tight k...

David's Tall Girls' School Ch. 20

by Thorilla on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old' one Friday. There were 120 girls registered at the school....

David's Summer of '61 Ch. 04

by Thorilla on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

(It was the summer of 1961 and I was 21 years old and was continuing with my hobby of bird watching. I had spent the previous two weeks on the banks of Brantwood Water in the English Lake District. I had been studying waterfowl. One night at the hotel where I was staying a hen-party of eight middle-aged women arrived. I was invited up to their rooms when t...

The Petticoat Bonus Payment

by yano on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Having introduced the KBG in The Bride's Revenge perhaps I should now give further insight regarding this organisation as I describe how I received my introduction to the power of the petticoat As one of only two paid employees of the Kinky Brides Group I and the proprietress of a city centre bridalwear outlet were the only people to receive money. Many ot...

Kinky Bride Group Confessions Ch. 4

by yano on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

"Flo met me as I walked home from school and drove to my house to drop off my bag." "You have to keep your uniform on. It's very important," she called as I opened the car door and got out. "I took fifteen minutes to convince my mother I was going back to a friends to study and rejoined Flo in the car which she had parked further along the street, out of...

David's Rambling Holiday

by Thorilla on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

It was the spring of 1960 and I was 20 years old and wanted to book a self catering rambling holiday in the Yorkshire Dales. Ideally I needed a single bedroom cottage in a village. My travel agent said that those had been fully booked but there was a six person cottage in Westerndale which had been reserved by a party of five, for a week and they were lookin...

Rain Pt. 03

by nonameleader on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

Suresh left Kanta and Chameli after a fond farewell and promised to meet them whenever he could take a holiday. He was an only child and his parents had passed away in an accident when he was 16. Hence, these two ladies were as close to a family as he could imagine. Both had grown very fond of him and were disconsolate that he had to leave. The new job tha...

David's Girls' Academy

by Thorilla on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

It was the autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my new hobby of bird watching. Walking along a quiet country lane near Spathford one Saturday morning, I was on the look out for Nuthatches and Tree Creepers, small birds which literally walk up tree trunks. I passed a large Oak wood, hedged off from the lane, and with my binoculars I saw so...