This is the second story from my diary. The first I posted in Loving Wives but from the feedback I received I think this is a better category for this submission. Thank you to everyone who did give me feedback, hopefully I have taken on-board the helpful suggestions made Please read my first submission if you would like the background as to how we got to her...
It was really coming down, the rain falling incessantly. Those who were out on the street hustled quickly wherever they were going, leaning into the wind or cowering under umbrellas. I smiled vindictively. If I wasn't getting a Bank Holiday, then at least everyone else's was being ruined by the weather. It was petty, I know, but most of us would share my s...
Author's note: This is the continuation of "Melissa's Story Ch. 01" - if you have not read it, I suggest you do before reading "The Schoolroom". Many thanks to all my fans, specially M, R & A, for their positive feedback. Melissa's story continues: Chapter 2: The Schoolroom Driving home from Matt's after my first spanking session I felt as if I was in an...
==== PART 3 ==== He was going to do it to her at work. "Please," Jaclyn begged in a whisper to the voice only she could hear. "Please, don't make me do it at work." But she knew there would be no mercy. The voice of her owner spoke in her ear. "Why don't we play a little game, Jaclyn?" She flinched, knowing what she was about to hear - and a moment l...
Being addicted to voyeur videos, which include females on toilets, there are some centred on the continental beach toilets, which are no more than an open row of squats over pits. Of course that means quite a few flies buzzing around and this story has grown out of those intimate scenes and my evil mind. ***** "Where the fuck you been? You missed a great...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ********************************* "Butt's up ladies." She walks behind us, feel her slap my rear as she goes by. Muffled sound of her hand being brought up...
The day was hot and stifling and it didn't help that this was one of the hottest summers on record. Izzys office had aircon but it hadn't stopped her feeling hot even though she was wearing a skimpy, free flowing summer dress. It was dark blue with small white dots, it had been a reasonably cheap buy but Izzy loved it. This was the sort of dress that could w...
I couldn't face another long boring Saturday night by myself, nothing on the television and no one to talk to, I needed to get out. I had not been in a relationship for a good few years and didn't have much luck with the opposite sex. To be honest I was lonely and didn't have anyone who I could call a real friend but I didn't let that get me down and tried t...
This is the second part of my cross-dressing series, I'm now in my forties but these are taken from when I discovered the part of me that loves cross dressing and gay sex. To fully appreciate my series please read "Becoming Marie". * After my encounter with Kevin at his office I knew that I wanted more. I had my own place and had started to build up a nice...
Full permission is granted to reproduce this work, provided credit is given to the author. The following is an adult story. If you are not 18, you cannot read it. If you are offended by sexually oriented material, stop now. Any comments on this story would be appreciated, e-mail the address in my profile. * * * * * A few weeks after I had provided the ent...