Aphrodite awoke from the darkest sleep, She had no recollection of why, how or when she had become but knew she was powerful and had purpose. She knew she was a Goddess. The dank surroundings of her chamber became apparent, slime mould dripped from the walls and the previously ornate splendour of the cavern had aged badly. Her colossal form rose and guided...
I first saw her on the tube; I'd missed my usual train and had to wait for then next one. She'd boarded just ahead of me and stood facing away from me with her hand on the pole to steady herself as the train pulled away. She was about 5'9, slim with blonde hair and was dressed in a dark business suit with a tight pencil skirt on which finished below her knee...
Twenty minutes to go. A few days ago I had posted an ad online looking for someone to come to my place so that I could, to quote my ad, "get treated like a tranny slut by a true Dom of a man." I kept the ad low-key and photo-less to ensure none of my colleagues from work saw it of course, but more importantly, I was a Domme in my own spare time and did not w...
"Elsie, are you there?" Melinda's grating voice on the line makes me roll my eyes as I answer the phone. "Yes, Melinda, I'm here. What do you want?" I could tell my voice sounded harsh. Who else would be answering the phone? "You didn't call. Are you all right?" The way Melinda feigned concern for her girls was amazing. Her whiny coos didn't mesh with her...
Part 4 The Book Club My book club meets once a month on Thursday at 10am. We are supposed to discuss the book we just read but the topic often strays to something else. On Thursday morning I had Tom get up by 7 and told him that we have a lot to do before the ladies arrive. I needed him to shower, remove any hair that had grown and apply his makeup. When he...
Chapter 7 The next morning, I got to the plastic surgeon's office half an hour early. I'd barely slept the night before and though the hotel offered a complimentary breakfast nicer than most dinners I'd had, I couldn't even keep down a single cup of coffee. My nerves were fried. I'd brought the pamphlet with me -- Plastic Surgery and YOU! -- with the inten...
Previously: By the time Danielle relinquished my tits and moved downward, I was sweating profusely. The climate in my crotch was positively tropical. At least my nipples were cool. Slathered in evaporating saliva, they picked up a cold chill from the air. It contrasted with Danielles hot mouth covering my belly in wet, sucking kisses. They paused above my...
I suppose it started as a game really. Born out of the frustration and boredom of countless meaningless encounters with nameless men from chatrooms who would call to my house late at night. Although each proclaimed themselves to be dominant, still none seemed to live up to my own expectations, leaving me drenched in their seed but ultimately unsatisfied. It...
Chapter 9: Let's all go bi The day was gloriously beautiful. Simon was dressed in faded skintight soft denim jeans. Nice tight lowrise hugging his ass and hips. Scuffed Hippie flares touching the top of his barefeet. He wore a sparkly silver club wear top and of course, always a collection of sluttish bangles on his fem boy wrists. He threw a purple girlie...
In all his 12 years as a high school teacher, John Hardwood had never regular entertained the thought of getting involved with one of his students. It was simply unacceptable in his eyes, even in the case of one particularly student named Chloe Owens. At the age of 18, Chloe possessed a figure that was suitable for a porn star. Chloe's immense cup size was...