It was a day like any other day and I was alone in my office writing my stories when a woman, obviously a disturbed, angry woman walked in my place of business. "May I help you?" "I need a story," she said with fisted hands and talking through clenched teeth. She was seething and a little vein was protruding above her right eyebrow. "Won't you have a seat...
this is my first story so go easy, but please comment. Also the character(s) in this story are fake, the places real, the love wonderful. * I got out of my new car. It was the first day of a new life for me and I wasn't going to waste a moment of it, I went to the nearest cyber café and got online I went to my regular site, Madam Finder. I was looking for...
I would like to extend my thanks to BaddKittin for her work on this tale. Thank you M'lady. I must admit, I'm at a loss for words to explain how I ended up here. My life isn't exactly thrilling. It's filled with normal things, the mundane if you will. At least it was until a few days ago. Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm, well for the sak...
Light shone on to a lonely desk at the back of a large room, bouncing off the varnished wood to illuminate a few of the dusty volumes lining the surrounding bookshelves. Silence filled the room, save for the occasional turning of a page. When Sam entered the room the door swung shut abruptly behind him with a dull thud that echoed through the stacks. He wan...
Marcellus Tvaris was a tailor. He was the very best of tailors. He could fit a dinner jacket with such precision, he fit his dresses with such delicacy, that he was able to keep his shop open in a suburb on the west side of Detroit for twenty five years. He had an exacting and accurate eye for detail. He would take notice of the particular way a man's waistl...
It has been about a year since my first ProDomme encounter. Over that time, I had tried to liberate some time to see Her again, but somehow - it never worked out. Family and work responsibilities conspired to make it almost impossible. And then my wife announced that she was going to take a week off to see family in the US. As much as I'd miss her, it wa...
The patient had been in the custody of Rubymoon for a little over four months. It had been some time since anyone had thought of it as "Dr. Smith". A C note had played hours ago, indicating the patient should be still. It knelt in the center of the room, staring blankly, not daring to so much as scratch an itch lest it provoke the buzzer. The patient was a...
I am a part time transvestite, who, if I do say so myself, looks quite attractive when dressed as a woman. It has taken me years to become adept at makeup and being capable of selecting sexy clothing that is in my size and that suits me. I have also had a number of lovely encounters with other TVs and male admirers. You can read my True Stories on this site....
Dr. Smith struggled to wakefulness against the lingering remnants of the drug that had knocked him out. It was like his entire body was being weighed down by something that wanted him to sleep. Bit by bit he was able to pull himself out of dead sleep and into more of a druggy haze. Dr. Smith took inventory of his surroundings. He was naked, except for a l...
It had been such a hard week...for well over a month. There just seemed to be no let up with all the pressure I'd been under lately. It wasn't only the job, but even relatives, the car, the neighborhood, so many aspects of my life were weighing heavily on me. I was concerned about too much going on at once and felt like I just needed a break from ev-er-y-thi...