"Nice and neat upon her seat, with sensible shoes upon her feet..." Thus went the chant inside Gavin's head. His inner voice played out this rhyme nearly every day as he watched the woman now seated diagonally across from him. Every day that he chose to ride the bus home from campus he'd enter an almost filled bus. There was always only one vacant seat; the...
Chapter III Suckling a Curate It was some days before Beverley recovered from her encounter with the con man who was also a cross dressing masochist with a penchant for ladies underwear. The following week she was surprised to receive a telephone call from the curate at her local church who wanted to come round and see her. Naturally she agreed and they ar...
As Paula and Tom return to their regular routines in suburbia, they both wonder how their lives will be changed by the events of their week at the beach resort. I suggest that you read "Paula's Week of Discovery" first, to set the stage for things to come. ***** Paula lowered her head under the intense stream of steaming water. Perhaps a subliminal attem...
It had been on his mind eternally, a yearning to meeting those of a similar frame of mind especially those females who had stated they had an admiration for his work, but only via e-mail comments thus far. A meet had been arranged at a quiet café in a small town to the south of where he lived; the venue determined as somewhere where all could remain incognit...
Based on factual events. *** "You're coming with us. The Prophet wants to see you." That was the sentence which started it all three years ago. That was the sentence which changed my entire existence, thrusting me into the abyss of girlishness. I remember it all very clearly; it would be virtually impossible not to. At first, I was hopeful. But then, a...
With both my husband and I now company whores for Bangher Technologies, and both extensively modified both bodily and mentally, we are indeed a severely changed couple. For one thing my husband is a complete submissive, like I am, but with me he is my absolute Master, and we now derive all our pleasure from serving those I have wronged on my way up the corpo...
Warning: this is a work of adult fiction; all characters are over 18 and this should not be read by anybody under that age. Humbly dedicated to my Goddess, Lady Izzabelle ________ It was just another Tuesday evening. A boring day at the office was over and Ian was surfing the net for some entertainment. Ever since he could remember Ian had been drawn to...
1. Lubrication and the Sonic Dimension Once in a while my wife's pussy is on the dry side. It would be easy to grab the bottle, grease her down, and slip my dick in. And sometimes I succumb to that kind of laziness. More often I go down on her and see if I can get her juices flowing with my tongue. Not that I'm a cunnilingus expert or anything. Far from i...
Parties and Dancing Like the first, the second evolved innocently; it had been at a party for her niece who was getting married, unfortunately the party was out of town; so they had decided to stay the night at her sister's house for the weekend. During the course of the evening she had gone to her room, to sneak a cigarette, a habit she wasn't particularly...
Synopsis: At the inn in Her Realm, MzDominica demonstrated Her glass-covered sensory deprivation chamber, showing how the use of Her Voice as a subliminal soundtrack could be used to program slaves' minds to obey her, so very deeply. Mistress Black, who owns a chain of spas, made a deal with Dominica, to use the "relaxation chambers" to expand her business,...