I have a panty fetish and I know exactly where I got it from. When I was a kid growing up in the North I had a bit of a problem in that I would sometimes wet my pants. I think this frustrated my Mom and I believe that in good faith she devised a plan to get me sorted. When I wet my pants once she told me there were no clean dry pants for me to wear so I woul...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** You see her look at you as you enter the store. You see her watch you intently as she always does when you shop at this li...
I arrived home to find Sandra waiting for me. She was wearing a knee length, blue dress which complemented her eyes beautifully. I always thought that not enough women these days wear dresses, which is a great shame. If nothing else a dress enhances a woman's femininity making them so much more sexually attractive. Anyway, as I entered the room she greeted m...
A sequel to "Boys Will Be Gurls", Pleasing The Head continues the story from the next morning. * I woke up the next morning a little groggy, I hadn't had much exposure to alcohol before and wasn't enjoying the after effects. For a second I didn't remember what had happened the night before, then it all hit me in a rush. I had dressed up like a girl to be...
Several years ago I was invited to the house of a work colleague for a small social gathering. It so happened that he was actually away, even though about 10 of us eventually gathered. I had arrived about an hour or so early where I met his wife Kerry, which was the first time I had actually met her. She was really an attractive woman and we seemed to hit it...
Kat pushed open the door to Andrew's study. The empty chair and the desk seemed to mock her as she scanned the books lining the walls. The laptop computer he used was closed and, she assumed, locked away in one of the drawers, leaving the wooden surface bare of ornament. There was not even a sheet of paper resting on the polished top. She glanced at the cloc...
I would like to share some true and erotic tales of my experiences with my first De Facto (live in Girlfriend) from many years ago. She left an indelible mark on my psyche, I still think about her and what she did to me often, with mixed emotions. Her name was Andi, and she was something else. Way too hot for me to handle, even though I didn't know it at th...
The final humiliation by Auntie Jean Drummond Lloyd was reaching its very kinky conclusion. I was looking really cute in Karen Lloyd's pink pyjamas. I could smell Karen's perfume and bodily juices on them. Karen had even left her shit stains in the ass part. I was now paraded in Auntie Jean's bedroom. Kimberley Holmes, laughed at my blushing face. Her black,...
To be fair, I didn't want to go at all. The thought of following my bitch wife and her entourage of fawning, panting male admirers to the carnival in the next town hardly inspired me, but I thought it best to go if just to keep an eye on Carla if for no other reason. At that time, Carla and I had been married for about five years. It was good at first, but...
"Let's hear it for social networking," Becky smiled. The pretty blonde sat curled on one end of the couch in her living room, her legs folded under her and glass of wine held negligently in her hand. Her guest sat opposite her on the couch, firm legs curled under her short skirt, a white blouse hugging her full curves and contrasting with her dark brown cu...