'...a lady in the drawing room, a whore in the bedroom.' Copyright, 2007, by jR Contents are for entertainment purposes only. The author assumes no responsibility or liability for its use or abuse. * For me, and I suspect, most TG 'girls', the anus becomes our 'pussy.' Curiosity and a desire for the total female experience naturally led me to explore 'f...
Hi, it's me again. I haven't written for a while, but I'm glad you liked my previous letters. You seemed to really enjoy my thoughts on how I play with myself. I also got many nice responses to my little essay on penis sucking. I always love to hear your reactions to my letters, and your nice comments encourage me to write to you about other things. This ti...
Ladies and Gents, I'd like to tell you about an amazing little friend I found about a month ago. No doubt all of you have heard of a pocket rocket, well...do I have a variation on that one for you. I recently purchased a new pocket rocket made by Kama Sutra toys. And they actual call theirs The Power Rocket, and they were not kidding. The little devil is s...
I haven't written anything in awhile, and have gotten many emails requesting I write another story, If you have read my past stories, you would notice that, sexually, I enjoy being used like a piece of fuck meat. Just a whore with holes for men to use. This story will be about yet another way I would love to be used. Hope you enjoy. Being used by two men...
Just another fantasy Enjoy Pfan *** Jack and I (Mary) were feeling our way through our third year of Marriage. Many wild sexual explorations and mostly satisfying sex life. Some light to medium bondage and roleplaying but I couldn't get Jack to go one step further his sweet guy persona would always take over just before taking real control of me. He alway...
Somewhere in the deepest recesses of my mind, I knew I had changed. The memories of being a different person were so faint and vague that holding on to them seems so impossible. Delicate as a soap bubble, illusive as a beautiful dream that starts to fade the moment of wakefulness, I can never fully recall who I was before I came to serve Him. Soft snoring r...
I first saw the ad on the internet. The website was a listing of Dominant Women on the West Coast. Since I live in Los Angeles, I was checking out the pictures and information on local dominants. The one that caught my attention was unique. Madame Darcy was based in Paris. Her ad stated that she traveled to Los Angeles frequently and had family here. She re...
Her: what's up? Me: Want to have some fun on here? I'll direct you on what to do, and you do it. Me: I'll ask you simply yes or no questions so you don't need to do a lot of typing while you're doing what I say. Her: What kind of questions? Me: I mean I'll be telling you to do sexual things Me: And I'll ask you simple questions like if you're doing it,...
I'd worked my ass off to get where I was. Since high school, I'd worked a job or two at a time. I'd put myself through college, getting first a bachelor's degree and then a master's. Despite what some people thought, I'd climbed the proverbial corporate ladder by merit, not by sleeping my way to the top. Some folks just couldn't deal with a woman who knew h...
My Master was returning from a business trip and I was looking forward to welcoming him home. His flight was late and he rushed in to the house only long enough to change clothes and leave for the city. He had smiled and run his fingers under the silk robe I wore. “Lovely.” My husband of two years sighed and backed away regretfully. “But I must go now.” Alo...