Once I get home, I practically run to my room. Sitting in the car has pressed my plug deep into my ass and now my running causes it to wiggle around while still deep inside me. "Home Princess," I text as soon as I close and lock the door to my room. I quickly peel all my clothes off except for my panties and get on my knees. My toy is retrieved from a draw...
If you are under 18, please stop reading and delete this document immediately. This story is pure fantasy. It does not relate to any real events, either past, present or future, and is only suitable for persons over the age of 18 mature enough to understand, and distinguish the difference between fantasy fiction and real-life. ***** Jake didn't remember e...
[Welcome to my next story. This story has become a little different in how I planned to write it as compared to my previous stories. It has been fully written up already, as of this first uploaded chapter. Doing it this way allows me to better proof read and adjust for future chapters before uploading each. I will submit uploads on a regular basis for my rea...
Mistress notes: The morning after is always fun, people tend to get caught up in the moment, sissies included, and amber was no exception. The fact Jenn and I were there to remind her of all of it just made it better! The fact amber seemed to really enjoy humiliation only added to the whole experience. Ms. Allison ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The following...
Soo...where should I start? I'm sitting here now in liquid black leggings, a hot pink crop top, and a carefully teased wig, with D-cup breast forms glued onto my chest. Oh, as well as the special panties my girlfriend designed - for both of us! From the outside, they look like French briefs. On the inside, they're a little more special, if you get my drift....
I had always planned to go to college, but I was already fairly secure in my business, so I entered college with no scholastic trepidation. My way bigger fear was that I was still sporting a bikini tan, which kept me conflicted; fearful of being discovered, constantly on a sexual edge, and woefully missing Beth. The bikini bra outline was her "brand" upon...
I had been feeling under the weather but since everything had started getting into the doctors office was not an easy task. I had been staying at a friends house since i got kicked out of my mom and step dads for not "following the rules" there was more to it but that's for another time... Having had a sore throat sucked and with all the covid scare my fri...
Chapter Three: My Saturday Meeting with Kerri. Well another busy but fun week for myself as Mistress Chantel begins to wrap up. It's a bright, sunny Saturday morning about 7:30am. My typical femme routine is to shower, dry off, moisturize with fragrant, moisturizing cream then to shave my face. Luckily for me in recent months I have begun to use a beard ret...
Authors note: This story is an immediate sequel to my first story "Carol's Christmas". The events of this story deal with the younger man named Marcus who Mrs. Carson initiated into the mysteries of sex and submission in "Carol's Christmas". * Marcus was sweating bullets as he rang the door. He burned for Mrs. Carson...Mistress Carol...and needed to be wi...
Monday morning I was awakened early by Miss Annie releasing the air from my plug and swiftly pulling it from my bottom. I cried out from being so crudely awakened from my slumber and that got me a quick but hard smack on my already bruised bottom. "Good morning Brenda, time to shower and get ready for a big day", she informed me. "Thank you Mistress" I answ...