It was over a week since Jill had discovered he husband's telephonic proclivities and she had hardly spoken more than a handful of words to him in that time. Indeed, he had continued to occupy the spare bedroom at night, and she sighed, he might be a prick but at least he was a prick and she'd being getting hornier at the lack of a screw. It was really feast...
A sequel! This one has transformation of not just a gal but also a boy! If you don't like femboys and shemales might as well turn around at this point cause there's gonna be dicks, let me tell ya. Oh, and the standard cadre of weird fucking perversions: lactation, mind control, transformation. You know: totally normal things to get a boner over. Enjoy! **...
Mrs Boroclough lived alone, but her house was the biggest in Peasmarsh. It had tall windows with ornate guards, and a polished copper plate fixed on the wrought-iron gate engraved with her name - as if everyone for fifty miles around didn't know who she was. It was far too big for a widow-woman who's children had grown-up and departed, but she insisted that...
PART 1 Synopsis: I always was put off by the unsuspecting stupid love sick, pussy whipped guy is transformed against his will because the will wants to run off and have an affair, I never understood why they don't just pack and leave. The underlying theme is transformation and sexual punishment of the main character with anti gay womanizing feeling for hi...
Miriam Hancock rarely absented herself from Fairyfield during term-time, but the need for extra finance to fight off the threat of the National Trust meant her having to take time off to cajole, threaten or physiologically squeeze her donors. Alec Grimshaw was a case in point, he had not contributed for quite some time and to see him she had to travel to Yor...
A little quickie story published between my continuing chapters of Recruiting a Sissy Maid... I hope you all enjoy it and find it, well hot... Characters in it will be new. All names and persons here are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons is coincidence. **************** As I sit here at my bedroom's makeup table, freshly showered, shaved, swee...
Dear Shoeblossom I had a sister, Huxley, ("Hubert and Huxley, so cute") and we lived at home during our university years, as Pop was bursar at the local college, so we went for free. Huxley had a best friend, Tamsin, who was cute but chubby, and I teased her about it, and one day Tam pulled my pants down when no one was around, and gave me a spanking--me,...
Author's Note: This is the revision of "Night of Lust for a Small Woman" (first Chapter), written by Thekarpathianman, who fully agrees for my submission. Please be informed that all the characters are eighteen years old or more. ***** Everything starts at 9 p.m., in the suburban area of a small town. The four fugitive convicts have no difficulties to...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. * The computer screen shone light upon my plain-white panties and bra, making them glow obscenely atop my peachy white skin. Since the divorce, I'd become brave in private and crossdressed on occasion. That sometimes ended up all day. The webcam was on, but I wasn't in any kind o...
I stood looking out the door of my new digs, It was a sliding door and the glass portion was open. I heard giggling and turned and saw three little girls walking hand in hand out on to the pool deck. The middle and largest one wore a short terry robe and had towels over her shoulders. Older sister, about 14 or 15 taking her little sisters out to play. They s...