As I sit in my office, I am wearing my pink sissy uniform, watching the hired gardener dig up the weeds out front. I'm not supposed to expose myself to others, but my sissy rules state that I must be in uniform when nobody else is inside the house. I'm doing work, but all I can really concentrate on is the idea that I should be on my knees sucking cock, or b...
Please take a moment to go back and read the first four parts. It will bring you up to speed. Thanks, MV "Time to finish what you started earlier stud . . . " Christy cooed as she paused from licking Amanda and looked back at him over her shoulder. Christy had said to him as he had walked back into the room from the master bathroom. She was on her knees a...
The wizened old man smiled at my request. "Well {first}, I have a few tintures that may do the trick" he says with a wink. "The red potion i call passion, slip a single drop of this bad boy in your ladies drink and she wont know what hit her. Relaxed inhibitions, extreme horniness, but May cause aggressive behavior. Make sure you trust the gir...
Part 0 - Introduction - Not knowing can be Dangerous... and Fun! Dear Emporium Shop Owner, Here is an account of my experience as you requested. The magic marble you gave me manifested a garment for my wife and my pleasure. I lay on the bed, naked, watching my wife holding the garment to her skin. When it's impossibly thin and improbably silky texture...
8. Emily and Jack ran from the small restaurant and into the cold rain. They were soaked with rain in seconds. “Shit! It’s cold!” Emily screamed as the two ran around the corner to her little apartment. Once inside the building they tried to no avail to shake off the rain. “You’re soaked.” Jack looked to Emilys’ body seeing that her blouse had become see t...
Disclaimer: All characters portrayed engaging in sexual activity are 18 years of age or older. Actual historical figures or living people represented appear strictly for context and humour; I lay no claim to them. If you had trouble following the plots of Pulp Fiction or Four Rooms because of the back-and-forth timelines, just turn around and leave now, as t...
Dear reader, just as with my other story, "The Time Spine," this story was originally released in serial form. I have decided to release it as a single volume for convenience sake. I hope you enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. ***** PART 1: Mike sighed as he shuffled through 6th period's papers. He only had a few more minutes until 7th period start...
We are dancing together. I am awkward, aware of your proximity and my arousal, worried that you would be able to feel my hard-on pressing against you. But you seem to be hellbent on teasing me. Your breath is warm and fragrant, on my neck, your hands on my hips, pressing me closer to you, burying my rampaging hardon in the folds between your legs through...
Note from Slick: Remember when we played the OLD MAID game as kids and how upset we were when we got stuck with her? Well these couples found out that getting the OLD MAID was not that really that bad. All rights reserved. THE OLD MAID Anna Davis was peeking out her front window at the large moving van backed up at the house across her cul-de-sac. The hou...
Deet. Deet. Deet. "Okay...I can almost see the numerals!" I craned my head, trying to get a good look at Ali. She was trying to crane and twist her body around, using every bit of gymnastic funtimes that she had in bed (I swear, she was able to lick my balls while riding my cock cowgirl style. Not reverse. Regular cowgirl. Note to self: If we survive, tr...