Peter's boots crunched in last night's rare snowfall as he made his way towards the hotel. His breath billowed out before him in white puffs. He was in high spirits today, enjoying the time away from the office and the crisp, sunny December morning. There was another reason entirely for the gleam in his eye and the wry smile that found its way onto his face,...
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6 -- Sunday There was a problem with success; sooner or later you had to face the reality that it was happening, and happening to you. Kim re-read her earnings statement for her last 'confessional' novella with a growing sense of dread. 'How I Became a Catgirl Maid' had sold enough copies that it almost paid her rent by itself, it had enough positive review...
CHAPTER 7 MY BIRTHDAY Cindy's birthday had been in August, and my birthday was in October. We usually spent my birthday, which was only a day away from Halloween, as a joint birthday/Halloween celebration. However, with the birthday blowout that Marsha, Cindy's roommate, had orchestrated for her, I was wondering if this might also be a special birthday for...
Dear Reader, this is my penultimate submission, but one that I wrote a year ago. It's one of my favourites and is more of a gentle erotic story than some of my hardcore ones. I wanted it to titillate, but be suitable for a read next to your Christmas tree. I also wanted it to be filled with a little more hope than some of my recent output. Transgender or tra...
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...
Simon arrived after dinner, on the first Wednesday in June, in the middle of his 20th year, as instructed. He had had a long journey by train from Edinburgh, in a hot overcrowded carriage, and was relieved to find the local train from Bristol to north Somerset much cooler and with plenty of seats. He chose to walk the last three miles from the local branch l...
Author's note: This is a story of a loving, married couple who wanted to expand their boundaries. It involves crossdressing, gender play and their foray into dominance and submission. If these are not topics you are interested in, then please move along. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To say ginger was in hell would be an understatement, although it would be more accur...
Saturday Dawn and I had breakfast in bed before she road my cock though two orgasms. For some reason I was not allowed to cum. We then decide on what I was going to make for dinner before Dawn went to the store. While she was gone I was to clean the house and do the laundry. I never realized how much Dawn did in the house. Though I did some work around the...
Over the next few days I removed most of my male clothing from the house and donated it to Goodwill. I met Wendy as she got out of work each day and we went shopping. The first time was for regular clothing. Skirts, dresses and blouses, leggings and shoes and regular lady's sportswear. Thursday it was lingerie night. I ended up with multiple bras and camiso...