WIC, short for „Weekly Image Captions“, is a project I started this year to post an image caption each week. The characters, scenes and kinks are often different from piece to piece but there are some reoccurring themes like Timestop and Mind-Control, since these are my own favorite kinks. Since March, it‘s possible to choose the character for an upcoming we...
During my final years at school I took a weekend job at a motorway service station to earn some 'going out' money. It was mindless, repetitive, menial work -- I had to keep the restaurant and toilet areas clean and tidy -- but it gave me the money to enjoy my teenage freedoms. It also had its benefits. The management were rarely around on a weekend, and cons...
Chapter 4: Who??? Weeks went by, and I found the events of the orgy receding into memory. Participating in some of my most sordid fantasies had opened my eyes to an entirely new dimension of sensuality, and I was eager for much, much more. The company I worked for, however, was undergoing a buyout and I was kept plenty busy. Trying to wrangle an invitation...
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This is a fictional story. If you are not an adult, please leave right now. If you're an adult, then I would say this story contains female domination. If it is not your taste then kindly move on. I would like you people to comment on the text here. Criticism is welcome though only constructive criticism. Any tips or suggestion on grammar, plot and character...
It was Sunday afternoon, and I was staying at my girlfriend's apartment. She had asked me to stay there to spend the week-end to take care of her fishes while she was away. We've only been dating for about 3 months at the time and she had no idea of my crossdressing ways. Of course I went through her clothes. I had on a black thong and a matching bra. I was...
MY SEDUCTION INTO CROSSDRESSING & GAY SEX It all started out easily enough. Mr. and Mrs. Ferguson had been our neighbors for many years. Their backyard abutted our backyard, a bit at the side of the end, so contact was frequent but not too much so. They socialized with different friends, maybe because my parents were younger, but were certainly nice neighbo...
STORMY ROAD TO A TRANSFORMATION The protagonist of this story is a celebrity, but under a different name. Though holder of no office he wields considerable influence in the ruling party of the State. Some even say he is a kingmaker. His detractors never tire of pointing out that he was once a mere clerk in a ration shop in the city. He indeed was a junior c...
1 On this dusk of a bright and warm day, the sun was slowly disappearing behind the horizon, stretching the shadows and coloring everything in shades of red and orange. On the outside of a small café, Melissa and Lucie were peacefully resting. The two girls had known each other for years, and studying in different colleges didn't prevented them to stay...
As I walk into the room, I hear my Mistress talking on the phone with one of Her girlfriends. She is making plans for that night. I'm not sure what Her plans are exactly, but She does raise Her voice a bit when She makes comments about how much She enjoys Her black lovers and how much bigger they are. When She sees me standing there, She looks at me and poin...