Beatrice closed the door behind her, dropped the dead-bolt, the ritual had begun. Slowly she undressed, hanging up her coat, placing her shoes on the low shelf beneath the few coat hooks. Then her work clothes, these formed a pile on the small table, naked at last she knelt, carefully assuming the pose required of her. To her left, the door, before her, the...
"Please! No! Stop! Please!" Krystal begged as my fifth client of the day pounded my asshole. "My ass is so sore, I can't take anymore!" Actually, my ass was fine, but I had come so many times that my body was one sore, gigantic ball of spasming goo. Renee continued to pimp me out to others. I lost count of how many I gave my ass up to. IRL, my body expe...
This is a story of cross dressing and living a dream for a married man and his secrets. Feel free to comment on my stories and all comments, both positive and negative are welcome. Or feel free to email me comments or thoughts or ideas about stories. Cadogan Street Car Park - Crossing the Line My wife was out all day Saturday and I felt a sense of relief...
Chapter -1 - Beginnings "We really have to do something to help grandma and grandpa Honey. I mean they aren't able to keep up with their house cleaning anymore and they aren't eating properly!" "I know Tom, I know! I'm sick over it. We can't afford to pay for a helper and they love their independence so much! What can we do?" And that was the conversation...
It was seventeen days ago. The little table in the corner, dimly lit with a glitter in the table cloth that went almost all the way to the floor was vacant. When we entered the foyer, the smell of rich cherry wood embraced us. Candles flickered throughout the room, but it was the ones on the bar that invited us in. The maitre'd extended his arm to direct...
You had been working at 'The Big House', as it was known locally, for several weeks now. So far you are fairly happy with almost everything about it. The house is several miles from the nearest town but you are 'living in'. Your room, high on the top floor, may be small but it is comfortable. The work is hardly difficult, especially as your employer has been...
'What would you like, girls?' Quietly amused, I smiled at Samantha who eagerly gave our drink order as we settled into a corner booth at one of his favorite alternative lifestyle bars. Or should I say her. No difference. Sam was Samantha during the weekend and I was accepting of his chosen uniqueness. As long time friends, I knew it pleased him when he was...
All the characters in this story are all above 18 years of age. Also, it is my first story as a writer as well as from the series in which I have cross-dressed in saree during my high school. ---------------It all began with an announcement for the upcoming Teacher's Day. Every year, in India 5th September; which was due in a week, is celebrated as Teacher'...
January 31 (9 PM) Maggie has been like a nervous teenage schoolgirl for the last couple hours. Not entirely into the spirit of the evening, I nevertheless love my wife loved seeing the transformation the excitement had made. I fixed her a warm bubblebath infused with mango oil, and she luxuriated in that until she got 'prune fingers' and toes. As she was dr...
End Game Miriam is dead. Nothing else is important. You don't die that soon, not after your first surgery, do you? If I'd known I'd have gone to her, I don't care who would find out. I'd have to. But then, no, I wouldn't. You know that. I couldn't let her husband know, her kids know, and leave her dying in bed and needing them while they worked through kno...