Warning: this chapter does not include explicit sex. That will come in later chapters. Instead this first chapter is meant to chronicle the beginning of Perry's descent to submission. It's meant as a setup chapter and will lay the ground work for what is to be a story of how she is taken from unsuspecting young man to insatiable crossdressing, sissy slut. Ho...
I was shaking so much I could barely stand. "Prana," I said. "Are you all right?" "Chloe?" Prana seemed dazed, as if she scarcely knew what had happened. "What are you doing here?" "I tried to stop you," I said. "But they think I was helping you. Oh God." I felt my bladder almost give way. My knees went weak. I sagged against the wall. "You tried to sto...
"So we might be having a guest next month," she said casually, under the circumstances. "Actually a new friend who I think will be a fun visitor. No one has stayed in the casita for weeks." "And someone who is not a family member, for months," I said In the spirit of the conversation, if not the moment,. " Will you tell me more about this 'new friend,' or d...
Hannah was soaked, completely soaked. The downpour unexpected: the result inevitable. She had looked wonderful, all poise and fashion; but now, merely a passable impression of a drowned rat. Her long fair hair hung in clumps; her short skirt dripped water down her strong bare legs and right into her long black boots zipped to the knee; her blouse a damp rag...
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It was early when I woke and checked my alarm clock. Being a Saturday, it wasn't set to go off, but I woke at the same time regardless. My name is John Adel, and I knew I'd never get back to sleep now that I was awake enough to check the time. So I got out of bed with the intention of getting some early morning shopping done since I had nothing better to do....
I slept well that Sunday night which surprised me, though I guess I was probably exhausted. I woke up with my normal hard-on a bit before 5am, well it would have been a hard-on but for the cage. My penis was certainly trying. I never found it an uncomfortable feeling, just frustrating that there is no ending and I could not jerk off, and now who knew what wa...
Nichole stirred from her drug induced slumber, groaning as she remembered the reality of her predicament. Her vision was completely obscured now by some sort of hood, but she could still feel the familiar feeling of the trolley and, more disturbingly, the intruder in her arse as she was pushed to god knows where. She couldn't be sure but her restraints fel...
Well, although it has been a while, this continues where Chapter 18 left off, and despite the intervening years, in this story only a few hours have passed. It may be worth re-reading Chapter 18 (and / or other earlier Chapters too) to know what is going on. I hope that Suzanne, Ian, Graham and John are welcomed back, but I also fully understand if you have...
Sensuality hanging in the air: it was a thought. A solitary nagging question of 'What if I did?' They'd written to each other and talked about it, of course, but somehow the situation had never quite arisen: timing, mood, other events getting in the way. For the most part, the thought never surfaced, buried now in the layers of friendship, the discussion...