This is a fantasy for those over 18. It is not true, the characters don't exist. * Her sub was tied diagonally to the king sized bed. Hands stretched above his head. Feet tied to the opposite corner so she could have his six foot, frame displayed for her pleasure. Mistress Crystal had made his blue eyes irrelevant with black silk wrapped tightly around hi...
So Tark met Michelle three times at the mall within two weeks, telling his professor pet about each occasion. On the third he pretended that she had annoyed him and he sat silent, ignoring her, in the coffee shop, and he could tell that she was getting more and more upset, and apologized for something she didn't even know she had done. She was talking and wh...
This is a true story about one of my experiences. As usual I changed people's names for their own privacy. I know it starts out a big slow, but just wait and see. XXXOOO Alissa. It was the late 90's and I was living in the East Bay area of Northern California in a medium sized city called San Leandro. I was in probably the best shape of my life, which iro...
This short story is based on the two characters that were in my first story Elaine and Me. Some years have elapsed and they are still in love. I think that this story might illustrate the prejudice experienced by TS women everywhere. If anyone has any comments then please let me know. "Darling will you help me get ready?" Elaine asked standing in the doorw...
It was a chilly winter day. The cold winds brushed against my plaid, skirted coat and ginger, shoulder-length hair. I stood, with my boot-clad feet, on the front steps of my little cottage before my large pet. She was on all fours and against the wall, wearing a red latex bodysuit with tall platform heels. The voluptuous woman, having dyed dark red hair that...
He car pulls up outside your house. A long, black stretch that has its windows darkened. You notice me get out of one of the back doors and begin to walk up your drive. You rush to the door and open it slowly. As I approach, my jaw drops as I take in your beauty. "You look absolutely stunning, Missy" I say looking you up and down. "You aren't so bad yourse...
Red sighed as she closed the door to the kid's bedroom. Asleep at last! It had been such a long day. She smiled to herself thinking of the evening ahead. Sparkie wasn't due home from work for about three-quarters of an hour, so she still had time to prepare. The smile spread further across her face as she pictured his face. Yes, she was sure he'd like her su...
Disclaimer: The following story is not intended for minors. If you are offended by sexually explicit material or it is not legal in your place of residence, please close the document now. If not, I hope you enjoy my attempt at entertaining you with stories of my adventures. * My freshman year was really turning out to be a pivotal time in my life. All of...
The warehouse in the backstreets of Tokyo looked much like the others in that district. There were lots of import/export companies in the surrounding streets so the local Yakuza family were able to blend their operation in amongst the other busy commercial premesis without drawing any unwanted attention from the Law. Not that they posed much of a problem - m...
Captain Smashums was an amazing fucking guy. He had been in New Jersey for only a week and had already established himself as a prime player in the Super Hero industry. It was easy to overshadow local heroes like the pot-bellied Sausage-n-Peppers Man, and Eggplant Tony wasn't exactly beating away Marvel or DC with a stick for exclusive rights to his comic bo...