I have always been an inveterate journaller. I began on this journey when I was about five years old. I can remember my parents encouraging me to write something that happened during the day. It developed into a serious habit. I can't remember more than about three days where I haven't written at least something that happened to me. My story follows. It is...
Irony, she thought to herself as she raced for the subway. Always her lot, to be hurried just so that she could wait. Breathless, she quickly dropped her token into its slot and stepped into the car, gifting the conductor with a frail smile along with her wearied presence. She found a seat, away from other passengers, and took a moment to allow her heart t...
This is a 3rd person fiction story about my fantasies of being a Pantysissy. All characters in this story are made up, and are all over the ages of 18. ***** Jay was on his way back to New York from a weeklong work conference in Chicago. He decided to take Amtrak back to NYC. He got on the train in Chicago and noticed a hot young blonde woman in her 20s s...
This story was co-authored by jd2016. The Slave Diaries-Swingers Party Masters Note: My slave, Bonnie, has been with me for 2 years. When I first meet her, she was beautiful, but shy. She has this Marilyn Monroe quality, a breathy voice, with a Scarlett O'Hara southern drawl. When you first see Bonnie, you see this 29-year woman, with brunette hair, that...
It was just after nine when I got back to my room. After standing all day on the convention floor, followed by dinner with clients, I just wanted to fall asleep after a little TV. I lay down on the bed and turned on my computer to check for email. As I waited for it to boot up, my mind wandered to all the women I'd fantasized about at the show today. My mind...
Life in the burning sands of metropolitan Dammam, Saudi Arabia, is complicated, especially for a queer Muslim woman. The Kingdom of Saudi Arabia is a forbidden place according to the Westerners I meet from time to time. I was born and raised there, so it’s essentially all I’ve ever known. Still, even with all the restrictions that are imposed upon Saudi Arab...
Dear diary, a week ago a new housemate arrived, he's a young single guy named Blake and i'll be honest, he's not a bad looking guy, he's often just back from the gym when I see him, so I assume he works an earlier shift than I do, he's always cheeky when I speak to him. I'm not afraid to admit that his British accent turns me on, the fact he's a bit of a sca...
This story was co-authored with jd2016. * Master's Note: I asked one of my subs, Brenda to spend the rest of the day with my friend, and to write it down for me. Here is her account. * Dear Master, I had a wonderful time with Mike. We spent our time together shopping and watching TV. And of course having sex. Mike picked me up in the afternoon, after s...
My Amorous Adventures with Saucy Wenches Read and relish in my exploits, O my fellow seekers of merriment. Think not that the pursuit of pleasure is vain. On the contrary, the pursuit of pleasure is a most serious enterprise -- For, if more men followed my example, and valued pure and wanton lust more highly than lust for power, land, religious dominance,...
"This is so cliché." Gareth thought as he escorted his mother out of the car. Looking at the cloudy morning sky. "Mom? Can you explain to me one more time why we are doing this?" Ariana Hendricks did not answer right away, she was scanning the parking lot for a woman that would fit the description that was given to her. "Gareth, please understand that th...