To think it all started with a slight indiscretion. There we were, two ordinary couples, living in a small French village. From the outside, so ordinary, so traditional, but behind closed doors lay another story all together. The following is based on fact, but the names and locations are changed to protect the not-so-innocent. But perhaps, I'm getting ahe...
It was a dark and stormy night... just kidding. Hat it been, though? Sophie was slowly drifting into consciousness, as almost always ten minutes before the alarm clock would shake her out of sleep. Sophie yawned, stretched, and with the gracefulness of the ballet dancer she once was, got out of bed. The early morning fall day meant that she stood in the dark...
Tail: Sophie pounded up to the peak of the hill and coasted to a stop, shaking the tremble from her legs as she panted, heat blooming under her skin. Quiet up here, the woods shielded her from the sun, the soft breeze moving between the trees cooled the sweat that beaded on her exposed flesh, pressed into the fabric of her leggings pleasantly. She took a...
For the uninitiated to the adventures of Tom and Sophie, please refer to Part 1 of this story. More to come soon I promise, this is just a short instalment as it's been so long between updates. ***** Tom was in a daze. Sophie, the girl he'd known since she was eight years old, had just come to him for advice and ended up discovering a whole lot more about...
Part 2 picks up right where Part 1 left off as Sophie prepares for the arrival of Victor. This story includes the following: Femdom, strap-on, implied forced-bi and cucking, enemas, butt plugs and anal play, feminization/sissification, spanking, CBT, humiliation, chastity, and domestic servitude. Enjoy! _____________________________ Part 2 Sophie was sl...
Sophia and Ryan turn 18 * Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is purely co...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Copperbutterfly for her editing to make this a better story. * "Ring-g-g-g!" came the insistent sound of our doorbell. I looked questioningly at my wife, sitting across the dinner...
My name is Steven aka Kirsten. This story is about how I went from a closet cross dresser to becoming a full time transgender slave. This story is mostly true, based on my journals with dramatic license to make it more exciting and readable. Names have been changed. This is who I am. A special thanks to Shy Girl Whore for her help with polishing this stor...
I got the text around 6.30. "I'm leaving the spa in about ten minutes. So should be with you by 7. S xxx". I'd met Sophie a few months ago. She had been at a networking event at the Institute of Directors in Pall Mall. By far the youngest woman there, I'd naturally spotted her. But I hadn't expected to be talking to her. However, we ended up with drinks in...
Sophie "Uhm... Roxana can I have my hand back?" Sophie calmly asked Roxana. Instead of a response she was pushed to the side and her back collided with Dean's chest. She looked up and smiled, but quickly turned it into a frown. Both Kell and Dean still had their weapons out, ready to kill the poor injured man where he stood. She understood where they w...