Prologue Victoria was born to Charles and Mary Sessions on the 3rd of June 1894. She was named after Her Majesty Queen Victoria, stressing her parent's loyalty to the crown and to the establishment within the country. Charles was a middle-class businessman, with pretensions towards becoming upper-middle class -- perhaps even gaining a title one day. His wi...
Victoria was so tired, she could barely keep her eyes open. The trip from that hotel in the middle of nowhere where she had left her heart behind was a blur. She had slept most of the time while Antonio drove back. She slightly remembered him singing along to some rap song, but then she was out again. She did however wake up right as Antonio was pulling up...
An erotic story about a nude art model isn't exactly a groundbreaking concept but I found a fun twist that led to this femdom tale. Hope you enjoy it, but regardless I'd love to read your feedback. Let me know what worked, and what didn't, what you liked and what you didn't. *** Tommy Meets Lady Victoria Tommy took a deep breath and knocked on the door....
Present Day. Violet rubbed one eye sleepily. Her head and sleep tangled hair were pressed lightly against Tiffany's right hip. Tiffany was a lefty so she had chosen the left side of the bed. Her choice was one of those little hidden things that people think about and never voice openly. She picked the side of the bed which would allow her to use her dominan...
Apple and Victoria stepped onto the mat in their respective corners as the husbands fitted them with their matching armbands. Victoria was less than pleased with getting the blue, but it was really Apple's lauding the red as, 'the winning colour', which was getting to her. She shrugged it off as John went over the rules once again, rolling her eyes as he dro...
Author's note: This story involves a husband who agrees to let his wife have sex with a businessman. It's called cuckolding. If you think this is weird or perverse, then please don't waste your time by reading any further. Don't leave comments as if you weren't expecting this type of story. * Victoria held up the shirt and skirt she wanted to wear tomorrow...
Author's Note: Warning! This story contains the following: non-consensual transformation, futanari with a horse cock, centaur, multiple phalli on a single character, egg laying, impregnation, severe cum inflation and lactation. If any of these turn you off do not read on, however if they do, let me know how you liked it. Thank you and enjoy. ***** Victoria...
Victoria sat on the toilet, her skinny jeans wrapped around her ankles, mousy blonde hair held piled on her head by a wooden chop stick, reading Cosmo, on her plus sized phone of course. "7 Blowjob Tricks That Will Make Him Jizz In Your Mouth, On Your Face, On Your Tits or Wherever" was the article she was reading as she took a shit. "Harold, where are you...
Victoria and Poppie decided to go thrift store shopping on a Saturday morning.They took Poppie's car, an old baby blue 1974 Mustang that was fashionably falling apart, parking it on the street in front of the Salvation Army. "I hope I can find something that looks good for people with no boobs" Victoria said to her new younger friend as they got out of the...
I must admit that I was of two minds regarding Victoria's demotion to the ranks of the African slave girls. While I recognized the harsh jolt to her self-esteem the loss of her to-the-manor-born white privilege caused, I knew her life long denial that such privilege existed meant that this was a lesson she needed to learn. Her change in status was immediat...