Wardrobe Stories

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Christmas Chills.

by DMozarella on Dec 15, 2020
Fetish

Stephanie Adams had always been the quirky friend of her group. She was a 5'7" white girl with vivid blonde hair, a slim figure and good looks, making her a hit with anyone she met, no matter how random. She was skilled with both paintbrush and pencil, she was brimming with creative ideas and was always down for a good time, no matter the outcome. Despi...

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Teddies View

by WirdSmiff on Mar 6, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Something a little different - I hope you will all enjoy. *** Teddy sat, high on the wardrobe, looking down into the room. He had the best view of the room. It was a large room, for a modern house, but this house was different to the others in the close. The house started life as one half of a semi-detached pair. When the neighbours were repossessed, the c...

Wait

by Norbert123 on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

Jen had a twinkle in her eye as she skipped down the road next to Tom. It was a beautiful shirt-sleeve day, just a small amount of breeze – the first day of Spring. They held hands, he leant over and kissed her and laughed. "Why are you so happy today?" "Just an idea" she replied. "I've something to show you when we get home". They were very happy togethe...

Teasing Elderly Neighbor Ch. 04

by Annatartywife on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Hi! I just thought I would share more of my escapades with Frank, my elderly neighbor. As I have previously told you all, we had passed the teasing stage and Frank and I had been having a little bit of fun together, within the parameters set by my husband. I had been going down to his apartment for a goodnight kiss and fondle before coming back up to get...

Spinning Around

by Knoxville on Sep 25, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Gary could here that Kylie was just starting her last song of the concert out on stage so he decided to sneak into her dressing room and have a look around before she finished. He opened the door to her dressing room slowly while he checked that no-one was watching him, he walked cautiously inside checking to make sure that her personal assistant wasn't in t...

Escape

by RainMaker91 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I felt the cool night air hit my face as I barreled down the long sloped driveway. The rope around my ankles and knees had converted my movement to just a pathetic hop. Each hop I took caused my aching feet to hurt even more. Just my luck, I had been on my feet all day long and now the opportunity of escape finally presents itself. I told myself I had to kee...

The Slavescapades Ch. 02

by Steranter on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Morgan awoke, bright and early, in her large and comfortable bed to the sound of her alarm. She shushed it quickly, lest she accidentally awoke her sister slaves in the next rooms. She got out of bed, already dressed for her plan, and quietly left the room, closing the door very gently behind her. She tiptoed down the hall, watching out for the creaks in the...

The Intruder

by dark_kestrel on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

An intruder enters Julia’s bedroom through the open window, he wears an old-style hockey mask to hide the lower part of his face, black leather gloves and black combat trousers with a black t-shirt. He steps slowly into her wardrobe and pulls the door closed without letting catch click into place. Patient and silent, he waits. Julia returns to her room afte...

Story for J

by stawri on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It's been a long walk back from town. Mostly because I've been imagining what I'm going to do to you when we get home. You've been 'hilariously' winding me up all day, and now you are going to pay for it. As soon as we get home, I grab you and pull you into the bedroom. You are still giggling and making jokes. But you know what's going to happen. I kiss you...

The Club Pt. 06

by RubberBudcus on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter 10 What's in a name? I think I must have slept literally as I fell on the bed. As you know there are no clocks here at FemsRace and time passes according to your whims and pleasures. I awoke laying demurely on the bedclothes but cursed my luck that my blouse and skirt would be creased. I rose and checked in the mirror. Sure enough, my skirt and bl...