The next few days and evenings were a whirl of feminine preparation for Josie. A new pair of shiny black shoes with 5-inch stiletto heels and new fully-fashioned stockings with beautiful seams. Trimming her pubic hair; waxing her legs and underarms at the salon; doing her hair differently; practice in applying new make-up; lacquering her finger and toe nails...
The Moulding of a Transvestite Preface. We have a mature bisexual cross-dresser with a very submissive side, by day he is David, post office worker. By night and weekends, he turns into 'Jak' a classy T-Gurl, she has arranged to meet a mature bisexual assertive male. This is a full account by Jak, a mature bisexual male transvestite of the first meeting w...
9:00 AM on a Friday, Chloe was standing just inside the south entrance of Vigo Park wearing star shaped nipple patches too small to cover much beyond the tip of her nipples, silver chains, denim barely covering anything was nailed to her asshole by a fat, heavy dildo, its fat circular end visible bulging between her tight ass cheeks with its prominent star p...
Tralik led Chryssa down a hallway that had ornate decorations on either side; the spaces between the carved wood was covered with screens and she realized that she could look through them. They were obviously on a higher floor, as the hallway allowed them to look down onto rooms below, all of which were just as gorgeously decorated as the other areas of the...
First, please permit me a brief explanatory note regarding prostitution in the United Kingdom. We, as a nation, tend to be a little inhibited and very hypocritical about commercial sex. Prostitution, per se, is not illegal but soliciting for the purposes of prostitution certainly is, nor is it legal for the owner of a property knowingly to allow his premises...
Her Side I leaned back from the computer after reducing the cam image to fit in the lower corner of the screen. I was so happy with the way that Victoria had come back to life in her office. I could tell that Vic was really hooked on the feelings that women's clothing gave to him. I was still amazed at the turn everything had taken from the moment I had dec...
We were on our way to visit with Mister's family for the holidays. I was NOT looking forward to the trip, not because I disliked his family, but because I has wanted him all to myself. I voiced this opinion, apparently in quite a surly manner on the drive down south (His family lives in Southern Florida). Mister grinned at me - THAT grin, pulled over, and to...
The Party & The Play The night was warm, humid, fecund even the very fabric of the old warehouse building lent character to the atmosphere. An underlying scent of bleach was accentuated by the familiar background of the Ganga smoke, poppers and heavy male sex aromas that by 0200 had built up with the exertions of the participants of the party and the play....
It had been a horrible day, the stressful job, the over crowded commute home, she tripped upward and snapped a heel as she maneuvered up the hall stairs where her absentee landlord still had not fixed the rug. Sitting down in frustration she pulled off the broken shoe and threw it in aggravated pitch at the front door. Let someone else trip over it. She took...
Lipstick stains down the front of my shirt Your panties on the floor, my mind's in the dirt You're two kinds of sweet, naughty and nice If I get this chance again I won't think twice - Ladies Come First, Hinder ### October ### "How's my girl?" I asked Ashley. The gorgeous Indian bartender was obsessively polishing the bar, letting the other two barte...