For over the past two years I have been in contact with Mistress R. I have been one on her most ardent followers to the point of speaking with her weekly if not daily. Mistress and I have come to an understanding and we both feel quite strongly about each other. Or more realistically, I worship her and crave her domination and voice, she in turn like to twis...
It was the last rock concert of the season at the local amphitheatre and the cool breeze of the September night sent a chill through his body. "It's going to be a chilly night" he thought as he walked from the parking lot. The line of concertgoers snaked up the hill as the throngs took turns being patted down by security. He'd shown up by himself even though...
Miranda gave a small sigh of resignation and slumped forward against the steering wheel. She had been staring at the taillights of the Chevy pickup for the last twenty minutes. And it didn't look as though the scenery was going to change any time soon. She reached into the CD carrier attached to her sun visor and chose some music. "Hmmm, Ella, perhaps..." s...
As Kim walked up to her parents house carrying her suitcase she again had a feeling of distance to the experience. She had moved out of the house a few months after her older sister Jennifer had, over a year ago and returning now seemed different. They each had lives of their own away from their parents. They lived in the same city about an hour away from w...
I hate April fool's day. It's simply licenced meanness. Granted, my intense dislike for the day springs from any number of high school pranks. I was that boy. That one that was always the good-natured victim of cruel peer pranks. Like the time that Lucy Kennet, my long-time crush asked me out on a date. Corsage and bouquet in place I arrived at the bowling a...
With her seeds all planted from yesterday, Elsie wasn't certain what to do with herself the next morning. She checked on the little mounds in the earth and watered them well, but that didn't take more than an hour of her time. Looking around at the chaos which was the rest of her farmland, she decided she might as well spend time clearing more land; eventual...
Note: This chapter is going to switch to Ella's point of view, but I am not sure if I will keep it that way after this chapter is done. Tell me what you think. Also I am sorry that it took me forever to get this out. This is my senior year of college and I have been super busy. I should have edited this, but I was anxious to get it out there. I hope you enjo...
All you "normal thinking" conservative women leave this story alone. First of all it is about what an exceptional woman did for me and second of all it is true. She is gone now. Writing about her helps me keep our thirty years together alive in my memory. Roselyn was a talented, intelligent beautiful woman through her twenties, thirties and forties. She rem...
I live in Los Angeles and don't get much of a chance to practice my hobby of cross dressing. Once per year however, my company sends me to an industrial convention and I take full advantage of the opportunity. This year I was to travel to San Antonio, Texas, to attend a conference at a large hotel located on the River Walk. I packed two bags, one with my b...
I'd been sitting for the Ferdands. Mr & Mrs Ferdand had been invited to a show by Jacob, Mrs Ferdand's brother. There had been no problems. The kids were young enough not to argue (too much) and had all gone to bed quite peacefully. I'd just lazed about and watched some TV. Now that they were back we were all in the kitchen having a cup of coffee while the...