The next morning I woke alone in the middle of the bed I could feel the weight of the fake breasts on my chest and the tenderness between my legs. I still felt as if my anus was gaped wide open from the fucking I received the night before. I shivered hugging myself tightly barely believing that Mr Lester actually managed to put his monster sized cock up my a...
We all sat in the living room of Diane Bennett's house. I was proud to be sissy Charlotte Church. My wife to be, Joan Harries sat naked on the sofa next to Sonia White. Joan's body could have done with being ironed over, but for 70 years of age, she had a fantastic figure. Having kinky sex with Joan, two hours earlier was the icing on the cake. For her to ex...
Beyond all expectations, it had arrived. After months of requests for more measurements, photo references, and ultimately, more and more time, a large crate awaited her, within which, amidst the expected tons of packing peanuts, was- A hobby. No, hobbies involve balsa wood and glue. Yet this endeavor was obviously far too involved to be merely an interest....
Gwen was feeling really tired after an exhausting day of volleyball practice. All around her people were milling towards the multiple exit doors around her; she weakly pushed past them all to get to her locker. When she finally made it to there, she found she was the only person in the aisle except for Brooke. "Hi Brook!" Gwen tried to say as cheerfully as...
It had been an extremely long day. I was halfway through the second semester of my sophomore year in college and I had 4 different papers and projects due all in one day. A situation that would not have been anywhere near as daunting had I used the time wisely and hadn’t left it all until the evening before. As you may have guessed, I'm a pretty serious proc...
Author's Note: Mistress Pepper and Sophie are "anonymized" versions of me and my slave-girl. The real me. All of my stories are (or should I say will be) my memories of a session with a sub. Thus, they are true stories. Only in this version details have been changed to protect the sub. I do live in Mobile about 10 months of the year (the remaining two I spe...
==== PART 3 ==== He was going to do it to her at work. "Please," Jaclyn begged in a whisper to the voice only she could hear. "Please, don't make me do it at work." But she knew there would be no mercy. The voice of her owner spoke in her ear. "Why don't we play a little game, Jaclyn?" She flinched, knowing what she was about to hear - and a moment l...
Stuck at Home Ch 2 "Uh... Laura?" I looked back at my girlfriend. I stood there in my bra, panties, stocking and garters and looked for some sort of response or reaction from being found out. I had two outstanding items jutting from me: my hard five and a half inch, uncut erection and my big breast forms. Laura continued to just survey me up and down. I s...
PLEASE LEAVE THE ITALICS INTACT. THANK YOU. Dear Reader, Thank you for reading this preliminary work. This is an autobiography. I appreciate your time and opinion. Please take a moment to give constructive comments? Thank you. "Green House— Based on a Life" CHAPTER 1 My birthday's today, and I'm a few years older than I was last year. My annual contempl...
When Kate and Brad had seen the house, the cellar had been the selling point. When looking around the house they had opened a heavy door and gone down a flight of stairs into a typical looking basement, apart from the fact that just behind the stairs there was a heavy barred door and a few steps behind this door what could only be described as a jail cell. T...