Chapter Four: My Arrival and a New Start to Full Time Sissy Life. I awake about 7:30am, groggy as I only had a floor to sleep on with a thin blanket, I rub my morning eyes as I sit up and see the black, satin, maids dress on a hanger, as if it was calling me to put it on. I soon realize my new predicament and smile. I had to take off the pair of pantyhose,...
She had just cleared past the grape vines of the Mountain Castle winery and knew she was back on her mother's land for the first time in nearly seven years. Ally stopped on the side of the narrow, winding, graveled road up into the mountains in a fold between the southern slope of Mount Marshall and a shorter mountain called The Peak, northwest of the small...
Jim was an independent consultant who managed resource development projects for client companies. He was 45 years old and married. He traveled regularly and spent a high proportion of his life away from home. He was attractive to women and despite a high sexual drive he had seldom engaged in one-night stands during his travels and never to a full on affair...
We pulled up into the lot in front of Lab Works Inc., a local Medical lab facility with a good reputation. Beth still had not spoken to me and I was so not in the mood to be ignored. Not with the questions I had and the answers I needed. The only thing I could figure was that I had misread things, no matter what Josh had said. With a dejected sigh I looked...
La Quinta -- in Spanish, it means "the fifth." To Matt, it meant a sad breakfast of pale bagels, bitter coffee, and tiny boxes of cereal he wouldn't look at twice in a grocery store. It meant light switches perpetually too far away from the bed and the cheapest shower curtains you'd ever see that weren't wrapped around a body on the lead story of the local n...
"I want revenge!" Marie screamed as the front door slammed behind her. "What happened" Lynette, her roommate asked. "I have just been totally humiliated! I was down at Sam's (a local bar), and, Oh I am just so stupid!" "Well, what is it!" Lynette asked, becoming increasingly annoyed by Marie's hesitance to give details. "I somehow got involved in a strip...
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I entered my Houston office Monday morning as the other executives ignored me. A meeting was scheduled at 10am to decide who should take the lead in the opening of the new office in Wilmington, NC. I knew the competition would be tough and had spent weeks studying the weaknesses of my competition among the other three executives being considered and had my a...
It was beginning to get late and Ed knew that the DJ would be done within the hour. He told Lisa and I to go dance for a song or two and then come back to the table. So out on the dance floor we were. My shirt was hanging open my tits totally exposed and my skirt was slit on both sides almost to my waist. It was also cut so short in the front it barely cover...
“You can’t spend the rest of your life being a gofer for a group of spoilt mums. This is a golden opportunity, you have to go.” Bernadette told him sternly. Bernadette was lecturing him while she lay on the desk at our Boy Scout den, her skirt crumpled up around her waist, her top pushed up around her neck, her bra and panties on the floor. A sheen of swea...