The fact that Her boyfriend would be coming over to my flat, on the evening of my birthday, to bring Lori out was enough, of itself, to overshadow my whole week but, add in the fact that she had told him all about my crossdressing and our relationship and I would have spent the entire week cowering in my room! I think Lori realised that her actions had inst...
Hermione Dowager Lady Ashfordly surveyed her domain, life was changed indeed from when she was mistress at Ashfordly House yet not without its compensations, her step daughter Katherine had been promised to fine upstanding Col Hogarth, her other step daughter Rebekah remained with her in Catesby together with the half sister Hope the Late Lord Ashfordleys ba...
This story is a multi chapter book. Please go back and read Chapter one. I will try to write a chapter every week or so and post it here. Please be patient. If you enjoyed this tale please take a moment and rate it. Feedback is greatly appreciated and I really enjoy your emails! I try to write back to my readers. ***** A Ghost Story, Erotic Dreams in the...
IMPORTANT: Read "Her Victorian Bottom Plundered" before this follow up story. Thank you. ** Part 1. For awakened Prudence, the days had been sexually listless for Henry, her husband, was away on business. The sunlight flickered through the swaying branches of the old oak tree which majestically dominated the farthest reaches of their garden, and which un...
Neal scrolled through his texts until he got to the one from Sam - an androgynous shortening of Samantha that wouldn't cause suspicion were someone to go snooping through his phone. It was after 12:00, and he wanted to be sure he was waiting for her in the right place. The text read simply, "Noon, Cross Keys Inn." He put his phone away as she walked in. Mr...
I walked by the small shop every week returning from class. My eyes were always drawn to the windows, filled with delicate lace, satin, cotton and silk lingerie. Exotic looking women would frequent the shop. Men would walk by, looking out of the corner of their eyes, with a guilty almost furtive glance. As if they were doing something bad, dirty or evil....
Maggie lay on her stomach, each breath sounding like a rushing wind in the silence of her bedroom. Would it happen again tonight? Had she concocted last nights adventure from a glass of wine, a wish, and a videotape? For some reason she had pulled on the mall-store copy of a Victorian dressing gown a former lover had presented her for Valentine's day. It wa...
Jessica, still a virgin, masturbates herself while plotting and planning the loss of her virginity tonight. Getting ready to go out on another date with Michael, Jessica released a dreamy sigh as she relaxed in her bathtub. The warm soapy water felt good on her soft skin. She was horny. She was always horny. Something that men may or may not know about wome...
Beep... beep... BEEEEEEEEEP... The alarm clock went off as loud as hell's bells... Oh my God... how much I hated hearing this disgusting and disturbing noise. I punched the clock, shut it off and sat on my bed. I rubbed my eyes and stood there for a while trying to relax. My long dark brown hair was covering my face and naked breasts as I put aside my satin...
In the Stygian night the growing sound of a whirring tick; like a struggling clock hand, fell on deaf ears. Presley and her handmaiden Gloria, were asleep in the small, Victorian house and a plain wooden clock on the mantle in the living room read almost one in the morning, that magical hour when the world seems most still. On the untouched table in that sam...