Part IV: The Punishment First thing I did Saturday when I got up was to phone Jimmy and let him know that all was fine. He apologized profusely and claimed to be feeling very guilty about what had happened. I laughed and told him to cut the bullshit. He probably had wet dreams thinking about Marie's lips wrapped around his dick. He started to laugh and shee...
Quick synopsis: My understanding wife, Emma, is helping me start to live part time as Jessica. After going to the gym we venture out to the mall for shopping and fun times. We got home and marched upstairs to clean up and change. Emma suggested I start putting my 'Jessica' things in one of the guest bedrooms and use the guest bathroom to shower. "I need...
"You finally got paid, Sissy!" my mistress says with excitement. "Yes, I did, my love," I say. "Well, I think in celebration of your first paycheck from this new job, we need to go shopping!" she says. "Oh really, shopping for what? I ask. "Clothes for me, and maybe some for you," she says. "Mmm, sounds like fun!" I say with excitement getting hard...
Toys You arrived at the mall in the early afternoon. You had called Lynn to arrange it. She met you inside the door. Even though you had shared such a naughty, intimate experience last week, she maintained that slight professional aloof. Oh, she was warm. She winked at you. But she called you "Miss." She shook your hand, she didn't hug you. Remembering ho...
There he was! She had seen him on her last "excursion" and realized he was "The One." On a previous trip to the mall, Erica had worn a shorter than usual dress and, after inadvertently showing off her well-toned legs to the men sitting around in the mall, realized that she really enjoyed putting on a show. "Boy, they must not have a life!" she thought afte...
This story begins on a Saturday morning inside my flat where I awake with an injured after a heavy night. The air in the room has been thickened by a boozy stench and I lie still on my bed sweat-lined and suffering. I spend ten minutes watching the dust hanging in the sunlight before I fully gain consciousness. My mouth feels toxic, I grimace at the sharp t...
Note: This is a sequel to my story Double Penetration. Reading them in order is not necessary. The next morning, my body was so sore that it hurt to move. All I wanted was for it to happen again. But according to Matt we had other plans. "Get up" he ordered "We're going to the mall" I rolled out of bed, my thighs still sticky from the night before. I...
My mischievous reflection shines at me from the glossy bottom of the coffee mug i have drained three times this morning. Master has gone out with friends, and i sit in an empty house, tapping my scarlet nails on the table. A list of tasks has been left for me. He took the time to print it off the computer, perhaps in hopes that i might be obedient and do my...
Curious. If I were forced to use one word to describe my own character it would probably be Curious. Other words that would probably describe me better could be nosy, blunt or excessively shy and dull but I guess that bottom line, I try to be positive about myself and life in general. So Curious it is. I cannot remember one single day of my life that has no...
It's the middle of August and already my son of a bitch husband has started his annual pilgrimage to his "man cave" to watch football. It doesn't matter if it's college or the pros Barry just can't get enough. From now until the middle of January I'll be a football widow and he'll forget that I even exist. Pre season means Thursday night games of the loc...