A letter? Who gets a letter these days? I mean a good old fashioned piece of paper folded into yet another folded piece of paper and delivered to your door, seriously! Usually you get bills through the mail; you get ads on shiny coated paper that try to sell you weight reduction programs or the last promotions of your local supermarket, but a letter, no, tha...
This is Chapter 2 of a story I am calling "Worst Day, Best Night". It will make much more sense if you have read the first part. This story is about two consenting adults who participate in the DaddyDom/babygirl dynamic. I hope you all enjoy the writing. ***** I took my place at his feet, sitting on my comfortable pillow, my toes nestling in the soft floka...
Clad in a skintight, black latex dress, and tall, 4 inch platform black heels, Jessica was a stunning figure as she looked down at her two slaves, on their knees. "Up" she said to Hailey. "Yes Mistress Jessica." Hailey stood, naked, save for the black collar around her neck. "Now" Jessica said, looking at the other slave, "it's time for a little fun with...
My wife is out shopping. I have just a couple of hours to indulge my fantasy before she returns. Yes, that fantasy. The same fantasy you have. The one in which I open my wife's closet and decide what clothing of hers I'm going to wear. I want to dress up. I want to dress up for you. And my little smooth, shaved cock is quivering in anticipation. What will I...
The morning after the night of Kelly's party, I explained to Kelly that what had happened should have never happened. If she was going to be sexually active at all, it should have been with boys her own age, not someone my age. Even though she was over 18, her parents were trusting me to be something of a temporary guardian while she stayed with me and I fel...
Chapter Thirteen: Work, Work, Work, Around the House, At the Adult Store and as a Slut at Night. Monday, morning and back to my sissy maid services. Promptly I wake up at 7:30am. As per usual my morning routine of an enema, showering and dressing. Today I did have to reapply depilatory cream to keep my body smooth and hairless. It takes an extra 10 minutes...
Disclaimer: I do not own Nashville and have no association with anyone involved in the show. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Juliette should have fucked her assistant years ago. Actually she had, back during the dark days when she was going through assistance like nobody's business, either making them quit or firing them, Juli...
I woke up in bed next to my husband on Sunday morning with an awful hangover. I was only wearing my panties—my cum soaked-now-dried—panties. My exposed, large breasts had erect nipples from being exposed to the cold air in our four-bedroom house. I looked over at my husband sleeping next to me. How could I have done what I did, I thought? I felt so ashamed f...
Disclaimer: I do not own 2 Broke Girls. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Caroline Channing used to pride herself on being a nice 'normal' girl. Now she was pretty much sure she was 100% gay. Or at least 100% gay for Max Black, her best friend/roommate turned girlfriend. Her old self wouldn't have considered that normal, but th...
A Sissy Boy Transformation (Continuation of Part I) Part II - A "Real Sissy Girl" Now Jazzy looked down at the table than in the mirror, then slowly began to apply her makeup, heavy amounts of it to get that bimbo presentation that Mistress wanted so bad. Sparkling hot pink lip gloss, she was wet by the thought of it. Pressing it to her lips, the butterfli...