Carrots for revenge. Rosey, was a 45 year old, married lady whom I made the acquaintance of through a mutual friend. She stood five feet eight tall and although what would be commonly referred to as a bbw figure, her largish breast had very responsive nipples. She was a very sexy lady who reveled in being told what to do. It had been almost twelve months s...
Note from the Author: This is a story about ABDL. The first word being Adult. All sexual encounters center around Adults, above the age of 18. This story also contains BDSM, plushophilia, watersports, and various other fetishes. For those that are grammar freaks, please don't comment on my improper grammar use. I could care less. At least it doesn't have L...
Thanks to all of you who encouraged me to continue writing this story. Stay tuned for new stories. Please vote! All respectful feedback appreciated. ***** "Wake up, Nancy. Rise and shine. Time to get up, sissy." I hadn't heard the key turn in the door lock, and I hadn't heard Ms. Jensen enter my room. I sat bolt upright, then remembered that I was wearin...
The Saturday after Miss Jennifer had her boyfriend fuck my pussy/bottom, she called to me while I was doing her laundry and told me to come to her room. As I entered, she told me to come and stand in front of her, where she was lying on her bed. I was, of course, dressed like a proper little housewife, with my pink lace bra stuffed with my big 54DD falsies...
Lucy Burroughs was once your model high school student. The prim and proper head cheerleader, dating the head quarter back of the football team. Adored by all her friends, envied and despised by those who were not among her clique. Beautiful facial features, perky body, perfect brunette hair, and everything that would make the greatest Miss America. But, t...
Anya smiled and looked at the cute malfunctioning lady as she went past her to go use the phone to call the technician in the basement lab. Mike caught his breath and said "Wait." Anya looked at him. She was puzzled for a moment, but then extrapolated data from previously observed patterns to guess what he wanted to do next. "Let's see what we can do befo...
I became more and more nervous as the time of my Monday 4 p.m. class approached, because Chad was getting to know me more and more intimately as a woman and because I'd promised to satisfy him. Could I trust him? This was his second class with me. He proved to be a good student: conscientious, hard-working, and active in class participation. I could tell tha...
This is the very first story I've written and uploaded here. I'm sort of nervous because it's probably not the best. Don't forget to rate and whatnot. Give me feedback/tips on things to improve on. I'm always looking to improve. Anyway, enjoy xx ***** "I'm going to be home a little bit later, babe," my wife, Annie, called from the alcove. "I'm going out wi...
Howard Bryce went to the locker room five minutes before the whistle blew. He was in a hurry, hoping to beat his colleagues so he could change into his street clothes unobserved, and protect his secret. He power walked through the factory, taking an unauthorized shortcut between two processing machines (an act that would get him suspended for three days w...
Loki waved his hands and his disappeared. I let out breath. "Well shit. How the fuck am I supposed to sit at the feast now." I gathered up a new pair of panties and a bra from my trunk, since I didn't put anything away yet. I grabbed the dress and put it on the bed, plastic intact. I went into the bathroom, which was already filled with lotions and soaps....