This is a variation on a theme dear to the hearts of many (or at least some). If you feel like voting – vote. If you can't be bothered – I don't care. If you feel like giving me feedback – then do. If you can't be stuffed – then pour yourself another glass of wine and skip on to the next rollocking yarn. The fishnet pull-up stockings were stretched up over...
In chapter One, I narrated how I seduced my professor with my panties. Chapter Two detailed how I got into a relationship with Steve, from the office, also through the use of my panties. My relationship with Steve continued to go well. We kept our relationship a secret from the office as we felt there would be too many complications. I don't know if you cou...
The Ganthorian Hilton. Ruby had been pouting for the last hour. Miserable at being left alone to baby sit not only James Ian Pryce but possibly her own unborn child. It was pretty obvious she was carrying Jack's child yet she had no rock solid evidence as of yet. It wasn't as easy as going to the corner market for a pregnancy test. James had gone off to hi...
Her giggles were like melancholy through my muffled ears. The must deep in my nose was suffocating, stifling even. I loved it. Not being able to be breath and being encompassed completely by her. Smothered and buried deep between the folds of her Godly curves and skin. I want to be buried alive if this is what it means to die happy. Her scent was heavenly an...
Wyxt is happy here. The orcs here fuck her good, and when she's not trying to strike out against the perils of the world of Azeroth, Wyxt can't complain to being treated good and right like the Slut Pirate queen that she is, even if a bit landbound. Sitting on the edge of a table in the center of the gang's hideout, Wyxt, even now, is swiping up hot cum from...
Sam stood outside Miss Turner's front door. The weekend was hell was for him. He couldn't sleep, he had to sit down on the toilet and pee like a girl and more importantly, he couldn't jack off. The young man feared what the beautiful woman but deadly woman had in store for him. He took a heavy breath and knocked on the door. He waited for a few seconds as t...
It all started in my dorm room with my missing thong. . . You know how weird things tend to happen in college? How one day you are walking to class and a drunk student runs through the campus in a banana costume or worse butt-naked! All those stories you see from all the college life snaps that you never thought could happen to you! I never thought I would...
((Author's note: I have made this story open to the public. I encourage people to post their own chapters and threads. If you are a potential writer want an idea of how the mirror works, read the first handful of chapters in my main thread to get an idea. You are under no obligation to make it function in the same way unless you want to, however. Have fun wi...
Thank you all so much for the great comments and emails about "Tara Loves Panties". It brought back so many memories and was quite fun to write. Please do comment or send email to me about my stories, I love to get feedback, good and bad. Since so many readers have begged me to write more about my college panty fetish experiences, here's a prelude to Sophomo...
Thirsty Work It was Thursday and I was on my way home to a special treat. My wife is an attractive 45-year-old with lovely legs that I loved to see in nylon stockings. She was quite happy to indulge me with this and wear tiny nylon thongs to accompany them. However, let me explain what led up to today's treat first. She had caught me sniffing her dirty pan...