Satin Gloves Stories

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The Taking of Jean Ch. 03

by Xamphos on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

The title tells all for those who have not enjoyed the story of Jean please read no further. For those of you who specifically asked for more Jean's tale continues with her husband.....this time. Ken sat in the hotel bedroom adjusting his tie in the mirror. In the en-suite bathroom his wife Jean was getting changed into her evening surprise for him. Ken c...

The Signal Pt. 02

by appyB on Sep 21, 2020
Fetish

This is a continuation of "The Signal" and it helps a lot if you've read Part 1. It was a Friday. Just over a week since Janet had worn the pearls and met Mark at the Excelsior Hotel. They hadn't talked about the encounter once, but there was an understanding between them that hadn't been there before. She'd caught Mark staring at her from time to time when...

Six of the Best Ch. 03

by KinoKe on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

'NO RUNNING IN THE CORRIDOOR.' The Headmaster's voice rang out loud and clear. For a brief moment the three miscreants halted in their tracks and cast a guilty glance in the direction from which the edict had come. 'How many times do you boys need to be told?' The ringleader muttered something appropriately apologetic, and then all three walked, cautiousl...

Colors of Lust

by tigerjen on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

A ruby-red room with a mirrored ceiling. A round bed with ivory posts stood in the center of the room, covered with satin sheets and silk pillows. Candles of different shapes and sizes were lit in spots around the room. Rose petals were scattered on the floor. Jana was wearing a gold corset that laced up the front and pushed her full breasts up besides...

Loved by a Dominating Fist

by robinet_esclave on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

I walked into the room, donned in a pink silk genie costume. I wore a red, velvet halter that exposed my stomach with red velvet sort shorts. My legs were draped in pink silk that attached at my ankles. I wore separate pink satin sleeves and a pink satin scarf flowed delicately under my chin from ear to ear. I wanted to be a devoted slave to my Dom, and gran...

School Daze

by Croony on Dec 29, 2017
Fetish

Abbottsford College, situated in the City of London, was a prestigious all boys finishing school that catered for teenagers from the age of sixteen to eighteen. The pupils were mainly from rich and titled families who wanted their sons to experience the strict regime and make them into better adults. David Bryden was the headmaster that dealt with disciplin...

From Stephen to Stephanie Pt. 02

by nikkiwest101 on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter one Samantha and Karen had set up the two meetings; they were both with friends of theirs, both with domme tendencies. My role was purely to take notes, at the first meeting I was introduced to their friend Louise as their secretary which I clearly found embarrassing, both Karen and Samantha both appeared to inadvertently used the word 'she' rather...

The Door to Door Stocking Salesman

by MicheleNylons on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

In 1959 Brian Macklin was in his mid forties and was making just enough money to get along; his dreams of affluence were ruined when his marriage failed. He used to be a sales executive for an affluent London based firm but all of that came to an end when his wife left him; his father-in-law owned the firm where he worked; say no more. To make matters worse...

Plaything for Goddesses

by kingkeywriter on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

©COPYRIGHT 2011 BY KINGKEYWRITER Initially, I thought Catherine Roman invited my wife Nicole and me to her reception to show her appreciation for the millions we'd deposited in the Fairfax, Virginia, branches of her New York-based bank. I grudgingly realized, however, she wanted all of our assets in her institution. My cynical impulses sliced through th...

Sissy Pantyhose Twins Ch. 01

by Sheermistress on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Twice The Fun... Part One... My Slut had received her orders in the envelope which was always left on the kitchen counter before I left for work. She was to perform whatever was mentioned in this envelope, each day, without question -- either during the day if so asked, or to be ready for me when I get home. Whether it was a new outfit, a specific outfit,...