Thomasina: a Story of Transformation, Chapter 2 by frillypanty 2. Early adventures As indicated in Chapter 1 this is as near to being autobiographical as is consistent with writing fiction; most of these were real experiences, exaggerated perhaps and certainly set in a different time. Chapter 1 describes how Thomas's two older sisters confronted him with...
[This story makes much more sense after you have read the earlier installments. Those offended by bodily functions or infibulation should proceed no further.] * Jackson, now in the middle of the three weeks' re-orientation at the Men's Camp, to which he had been sent by his wife Eleanor, was surprised not to see Graham, who had been responsible for Eleano...
Jessabelle had long brown hair and blue eyes. Her full breasts and curves made wearing a dress difficult, but Jessa secretly enjoyed going out in men's clothing to hunt and spy on the soldiers marching their rounds. As the daughter of the captain of the guards Jessa was not considered a lady or a commoner. Tonight, was terribly cold and windy and Jessa saw h...
Co-Authors: subbie1982 and tom6432 This is a fantasy written by subbie1982 and myself for fun. All errors in spelling, punctuation and grammar are my responsibility. It contains spanking, humiliation and fetish, if this bothers you please seek other authors. All characters are 25 year old or older. ======= Chapter 1: "Miss McLean... Miss Mclean... Miss M...
From the window in the tower room that I had been a captive, or at least what felt like a captive, in for two weeks, the loch seemed close. But an hour later as we continued along the bumpy trail that lead to it, I wasn't so sure anymore. Tilda rode next to me busily chatting away like a little humming bird or something. I wasn't really paying any attention...
Gloria took a special delight in her ownership of the broken and emasculated Fox-Janner; her first action was to have him measured for a doggie suit by Maria, a task which the spiteful eastern woman relished; an extra- large opening would be made at the rear to ensure his zigzagged balls were displayed nicely. He was then en home, not to the grand house whic...
"Nadia, dammit, woman, don't tease me like that," Yousef Ali said, grinning, as he walked into his living room. After a long day working for Securitas Canada at an office building in downtown Ottawa, the six-foot-tall, burly and dark-skinned Djiboutian Muslim workman was tired, and looking forward to getting some much-needed rest. Still, he had a feeling tha...
Having thrown my wife naked into the street in the mistaken belief that she had starred in a gang bang movie, I found myself divorced, with a criminal record for assault and now knowing that my business is only viable because my wife had been subsidising it to the tune of a thousand pounds a month. Access to my children was restricted to a couple of hours a...
At the time I was 31 and a hair-on-fire hot shot high tech manager, leading a department full of other bright people, happily married, or at least I thought so, and living a full and rich life. I never thought of parties as great fun and didn't especially like going to them anymore. This one was a little different. It was only for team members to celebrate...
Mary's brother was rather large. It was obvious he was a fitness buff and spent considerable time at the gym. He stood there, looking solid and stoic. I extended a hand. "Hi, I'm Mike. You must be Bill, Mary's older brother." "I am. Nice to meet you." His handshake was firm and his face remained impassive. "Likewise." There was an awkward silence. "How...