Chapter 27 -- An evening with Pledge Ken The rest of the day passed uneventfully. The pledges from both the fraternity and the sorority were escorted together to their classes while Lisa continued working for Ruth Burnside and attending her summer classes for the Economics Department. On Thursday night following dinner, Tracy told her pledges and Ken to gat...
Jeremy wondered what his uncle Jack wanted to talk to him about as he drove back to his place. The thought of Debbie's chest trying to burst from the blouse she was wearing for dinner helped him put his concerns of what his uncle wanted to talk about from his mind. He saw his uncle sitting on the front porch, the porch light casting a yellow glow on him as h...
We finally got to meet each other in person after many emails and phone conversations. I wondered before our meeting if she would be nervous since I knew from our communications that she was definitely submissive and had not had much experience with a dominant man. Plus we had been discussing extensively her desires to get a spanking and it would only be nat...
A gal and I started seeing each other a while back and after a couple of months she still balked at anything intimate. When we kissed she would turn her head away and stop it all if it became too passionate. Anytime I tried to touch her in a sexually suggestive manor she would move my hand away and roll her eyes as if to say, "You're not trying that again, a...
I'm Jack, a senior citizen and a widower. On alternate Saturday mornings Ellie who is now 20 comes to clean. She is one of a group of university students who just charge minimum wage rates. When the doorbell rings I get up, slip on a short dressing gown, open the door and let her in. She slips off her coat and hangs it up. Her uniform is that of a French Mai...
I am the manager and master of a newly created service in one of the large luxury hotel in a big city on the East Coast. This newly created service, located on the top floor, is made of 4 well equipped suites with all the amenities you can expect from such hotels. However, it also has equipment that you don't usually find there. Among other things, a variety...
1. Becoming a lesbian sissy slut I was eighteen years old when I became a girl. Or rather: When I was turned into a submissive lesbian sissy slut by my High School teacher, Miss Johnstone. She was an imposing woman, in her late fifties, tall and with short cropped grey hair. She had piercing green eyes and a well-trained body that she kept in shape by regul...
"What... what did you do?" Claire asked nervously. "I just made it easier for little girl to go potty," he told her calmly. "What the hell is your problem?" shrieked Claire. "Timeout. Now," barked Mark. "Get in the corner." "No." said Claire plainly. Crossing her arms and refusing to get up off the bed, Mark had it, went over to her, swooped her up and...
This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters are age 19+. Chapter 5 Today began like any other. I awoke in my bed with my wireless earbuds still in my ears. The sissy hypnosis audio track was gently playing...
If you have not read the first three scenes of this story, I suggest you do so, only because it will give you the history and cast of players in our adventures. Comments are always appreciated as is your ranking. ***** Some months had passed since the party at Caitlynn and Ron's house. Our kinky adventures were quite tame and private compared to the party...