Note: These stories are meant to have some level of disbelief, where you do not exactly question what is going on. However, I have read your comments and I will work on trying to address your concerns in coming installments. * Lucille, Stacy, Daisy, and Eliza are at the Lunch Hut, one of the few fast food restaurants left after the government published a...
Tammy, Mark, William and I (Lisa) were invited to a party that was to last well into the next morning. Since Tammy and I felt this could be fun, we agreed to go with the guys. They described the party as a BDSM party, with lots of unique things to do. I arrived at my apartment and Will was already their watching TV. I live alone as does Will, but Tammy and...
She didn't shave her pussy. She, however, kept it beautifully manicured. Better said, he kept it precisely trimmed and shaped. He did do daily as part of the bathing ritual she'd taught him. Following her bath he dried and fluffed her golden-brown public hair. Then with a fine, handmade bone comb and a small pair of grooming scissors he'd kneel between her l...
Where should I start the story that spans the majority of my life to date? I suppose starting at the beginning would be the traditional approach. In this case, however, I think I'll start in the middle, at a true sliding door moment; a moment in time that could have passed by leaving me being a happy, somewhat kinky, young bi woman. As it was, circumstances...
After three months working in the office, Zoe, our new coworker, succeeded to lead most of our male colleagues (and, as far as we know, at least one female) to despair. For the first time, a woman managed to fend off the advances of every single fellow worker who tried to seduce her, in an office where we used to make bets on how long would it take to get i...
Early in the morning the day before her coronation, Liliana awoke and made her way from her bedchambers to a grand, but often empty palace rose garden. The garden, located in the heart of the palace, was off-limits to most, and a short walk from her bed chamber. It made a convenient and private toilet, and served as an excellent training ground for some of t...
MICHELLE’S PHYSICAL FITNESS The women were gathered around the round table for their weekly meeting. It had started out as an informal gathering group of Doms who would meet on an irregular basis to share ideas and experiences. The Dominatrix, Dom of Doms, had finally organized them as a formal group that would convene on a weekly basis on Friday afternoons...
Chapter 7: PUBLIC SQUARE Each of the chapters in this series may be enjoyed as standalone stories, but the events and characters are richer within the context of the whole story. ---- I woke to the bedsheets being yanked off my naked body. That was obnoxious, even for Cole. "Hey! You don't knock anymore?" "It's not in my job description," Cole said...
In chapter 3 my Auntie arranged a pee taste test with several donors for me. In this chapter she indulges my love of girls' clothes, and introduces me to a new pee donor. Chapter 4. Auntie Jean buys me clothes for a girls night in, and I drink from the fountain of youth. After my marathon day of pee testing and drinking yesterday I was quite happy to sl...
The day dawned with just a few clouds in the east. It was going to be another typical Long Island summer day. Hot and hazy, just right for an outing at the local state park. There were canoes to rent, trails to hike and a great secluded camping area providing tables and grills. Not wanting to miss a moment of this wondrous day I reached over to the phone on...