Zara looked through the window of her A380 aircraft. It was 10 in the morning. She could see the baggage handlers bring in large carts stuffed with luggage to be loaded onto her flight. The plane was parked right in front of the terminal, still attached to the airport with an aerobridge. Five minutes passed. Then 10. And then fifteen more. The aerobridge wit...
You know, I realize that you go to the office and that you have work to do. I understand that there are some days that you're overwhelmed and so busy that it's hard to find time to turn around. I hope that today isn't like that. You see, I have something planned that I really think you'll like. I hope you do, anyway. I really haven't planned this fully, but...
I've been interested in self-humiliation via wetting myself, my bed, and/or wearing and using diapers for almost my entire life. I kept it secret for years, though. While the thought of public humiliation was exciting, I didn't have the nerve to try. Not until my high school years. This story isn't about those early trials, which didn't produce many results....
The day that changed my life started out like every other day at work. I liked to dress a little sexy to tease all the guys. Mostly however I like to take pictures at work to tease my husband. Some are partially dressed, some naked, but always at work. I was careful but daring. It was very exciting being naked in public. Basically they (three coworkers) snu...
Author's Note: I noticed that this story has not been edited properly to make better sense. Will be working on it when I get the time. It seemed like it was only yesterday when society seemed to suddenly appear a little different. People began to act strangely after new facets of necessity appeared from out of thin air. When it began, individuals received no...
Before going on I have reflected on my gunging fetish in chapter one. I come from the North of Scotland where brides are "blackened" with all sorts vile stuff. Not stripped as Louise was but the groom may be left in his boxers. I suffered the weekend before my wedding everything Louise did except the engine oil and still had boot polish under my nails on hon...
It all started out with a normal typical day going to the beach. A sexy girl was wearing a two piece bikini, hidden by her top were two perfect breasts and beautiful tan lines. Her bottom barely hid her sexy butt. Little did she know her boyfriend had other plans than letting her simply wear the suit. When they arrived to the new beach the girlfriend looked...
A little about me. I'm a transvestite, Indian, short (without heels 5'3) and quite passable. I dress up often and go out in public fully dressed and get picked up often. One night after my friend dropped me off after an evening out, I waited until after he left and put on a red lace bra, red lace G-string, white lace top and a very small (12 inches long) g...
Authors note: As I was writing the story 'Rehabilitation' I intended the third chapter to be the last. Even though it wasn't a typical happy ending, to me it made sense and that's how I wanted the story to finish. Considering the reactions I've received in comments and private feedback messages, I felt the need to write a short epilogue to give people a les...
(This is a new story which I've just written and have shared elsewhere. I hope you enjoy it, but if Watersports isn't your thing, you may like to let it pass you by.) *** Archie woke up feeling a little groggy and rubbed his eyes. Anne, his wife was already awake by his side and listening to the Radio 4 news. Turning to him, she greeted him with a tender k...