Not many people knew about my crossdressing. My mind would fill with worries about what everyone would think. I did tell two of my friends, David and Nick. They were experimenting with bisexuality and very open minded. Somehow I knew they would be more understanding, and they were. The three of us lived in a small house for the price of an apartment. It see...
"God, I can't believe he's marrying." "She's not normally this bad." "Yeah, but right now she's being completely bat-shit crazy... I don't care how good an ass she has, no ass is worth that!" The mutters of his friends followed him out the door of the restaurant and into the hotel hallway as Nathan stumbled after his soon-to-be wife Brooke. His face was b...
I unlock the door to my apartment and slowly crack open the door, not sure of what I will find. You have been my slave in training for quite some time now, and although you typically obey Mistress's orders, dearly afraid of the punishment you will receive if you don't, on rare occasions the unruliness in you gets the best of you. Ah. And there you are. Still...
Okay, let me set the scene that I found myself in earlier today for you. I was sitting on the couch in my living room. Also in the room were my wife Julie and her sister Kelly. Julie was sitting next to me on the couch. Kelly was kneeling between my legs facing me. Julie was fully clothed, but all I was wearing were a T-shirt and a pair of socks, and Kelly...
It was friday night, it was the last game of the season, and the dismal loss was still fresh in everyone's minds. Mine especially, me being the one who received a 220 pound safety in the knee which was very much fractured at this point. I stayed way past the end of the game getting my leg looked at by the trainer, and my friend kim offered to give me a ride...
My name is Diana Styles and I'm a strap-on addict and an avowed fetish fanatic. A five-foot-ten, kind of chubby and big-bottomed, blonde-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman of Southern origin living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Forty years old and counting. By day, I am an accountant. I am the CEO of Styles & Madison, a multi-million-dollar accountin...
I have a pantyhose fetish. There, I've said it. I've never flat out told this to anyone before. You mention any type, color, or style of pantyhose, and I've got it. And more than one pair of them too. I've loved pantyhose as long as I can remember. I like how sexy they are on me. I like how they feel against my skin. I love the variety of what you ca...
The origins of the magic marker are unknown, only that tales of it's exploits have been told for centuries, a magical artifact that can change both mind and flesh with a stroke. Earliest reports of the artifact state that it had been a quill once before slowly adapting to the writing instruments of the twenty-first century. It is said that the marker has alm...
For those of you who have not read any of my previous adventures let me quickly summarize. I am a 5'7" man who enjoys crossdressing, exhibitionism and public sex of all kinds. Due to my size, I can make myself into a passable and attractive woman when I put time into my makeup. While I enjoy sex with all genders I do prefer cis women. I like to relate my t...
Note: This is an innocent male bondage story. Though g-rated, it may be homoerotic to some and hits on various fetish interests like socks, smell torture, gags, cosplay, and of course lots of fun TUGs humiliation. Neighbor Boys Shoot a Spiderman Bondage Home Movie ( mmmm/m ) It was a warm summer morning. The pavement of the culvesac at Dove Trail Circle w...