I get a lot of questions from men that I meet. Not all of them want to have sex with me; some just are curious about what I'm all about. A lot of people who know me know that I am an extremely feminized male who became a Queen when I went to prison due to alcohol related offenses. I always say that I became a woman in prison - and that is true. But I guess...
"Tell you what bud, I need a fucking drink! Hey, let's go down to that titty bar we passed on the way up here." Scott shouted, while throwing his gear in the back of Alex's truck. "Sure, but you got first round. I literally had to drag your drunk ass out of bed for this storm call. You owe me." Alex said. "Fair enough! Let's roll!" Scott said, roaring with...
Lynn followed the black limousine through the intersection in a left-hand turn with Justin hugging her close atop her Soft Tail. She digguh digguh digguh digguh'ed behind the limo's rear bumper around the corner, ever mindful of the driver's brake lights up ahead. The car pulled to a stop next to "The Lucky Horseshoe Tattoo Parlor and Piercing Studio," takin...
Ed Bailey shifted in his chair. "So you moved in with her? When did you discover that she was slut?" "A slut? That was obvious from the start. She loves sex in great quantities as well with quality. The girl is insatiable." "I thought you said she wasn't an insane fucking machine." "I said that? I stand corrected. But to answer your question, I was madly...
I couldn't believe this was happening to me. I had borrowed my friend's car because my car was in the shop and now this car I was driving had a flat. I opened the trunk of the car to find the spare tire, but no tire iron and no jack for the car. "SHIT!" Who the fuck drives around without the equipment to change their tire? I picked up my phone to curse ou...
The big day finally arrived, and everyone in the company was just as anxious as I was; perhaps even more. This was the day, after all, when Lauren would expose herself in public for the last time. Everyone expected something spectacular, and despite my love for the bitch, I didn't want to let everyone else down. It was in that context, that I decided that...
It had been three months since I tattooed Carol, she was happy enough, but still I wanted more, I wanted to turn her into my fantasy woman, my creation. Carol often stayed over and was fast becoming a semi-permanent fixture of the household, she even started paying the odd bill that we had such as telephone and gas. We were at the Merryhill shopping centre s...
Note: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. * "It's right down there, Daddy." Lisa pointed out the window. Alex Myers shook his head and frowned. "I don't see anything, kiddo. Are you sure they said here?" His Toyota careened down the dirt road, slowly...
Dedicated to Susan Business was good, the money was not rolling in but we were more than comfortable. The permanent makeup side was so busy that Sally had to take on an artist dedicated to just doing the tattooed makeup. I had been on several television programmes, showing my alternative look and been invited to attend well paid sessions with psychiatrist...
Following her outrageous behavior on Saturday night at the Magpie Club my wife remained in a very good; sexy mood for the rest of the week; but sadly I couldn't keep up with her libido; so by Thursday, when I finally organized for Rose to babysit again on Saturday night, Connie was so ravenous at the prospect of another night of debauchery at the Club, absta...