This work is the intellectual and creative property of the author and may not be used or reproduced without my permission. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was at the Coffee House the other day, sipping on my frozen chai tea latte with the slushy ice and nibbling on my chocolate chip cookie, quietly minding my own business. I don't know what I was actually thin...
Please take a moment of your time to praise or criticize my work. Both are welcome, honest injun. ***** Alexandra Tannenbaum was so excited about her upcoming wedding that she could barely contain herself. There was so much to do to make sure that the arrangements for the upcoming ceremony were complete. Her bridesmaids' outfits had to be properly laid out...
Saturday afternoon was sunny and seasonably warm, and before all the guests had arrived, Diane told Anna to report to the one large area of the back yard that had no shade. It was 1:00 and he waited, sweating slightly in his black maid's dress. The black stockings only added to his discomfort. The disadvantages of wearing a tight corset, panty girdle and sto...
The first broadcast of Transformation and Titillation was nothing short of a resounding success. Thousands tuned into the program and tens of thousands discussed it in forums and message boards. Debates quickly arose about whether or not the transformations were real and how to become a contestant. People knew so little about the fantastic events they witnes...
I was lying in her bed surrounded by scientists with all sorts of weirds instruments and flying drones scanning me. "The genetic pen is ready, sir." "Analyse the fetus, one last time..." "...Yes, Sir " 'sigh' The guy with multiples monocles on his right eye reinserted the probe inside my vagina for the seventh time as her hospit...
As her member softened and shrank, his head was pushed lower and lower until he had the entire shaft in his mouth. "Keep using your tongue," she commanded softly. "I want it to come out of your mouth as clean as it went in." He did as best as he could and sure enough, as the pressure left his head and he lifted off her now shrunken member was spotless, if...
CHAPTER 1 Petra's spell Petra stares from his master's tower window, the highest in the castle as shocks rush through the wooden rafters where mice live. Dust knocks loose from the ceiling framework, catching light off Petra's glowing staff. Staring, crazed, his eyes peer out into the night. A single word slips from his mouth, "Bathemus..." Twenty yard...
Chapter 5 THE WIG WAS PERFECT After nearly killed myself with my eyes rolled back in my head doing 85 miles an hour. I snapped I was driving and started to slow down to the speed limit and get control of myself, my cock and my pants. It was a lot easier to push my pants down then to pull them up while driving but I got it done. Once I had relaxed a little...
We had been planning the outfit for months, and finally the day was upon us. The outfit was for me, not my wife. I have been a latex fetishist for years and I have slowly been able to bring my wife round to my way of thinking, although she is not as out there as me. We live in South Africa, where latex is scarce and expensive and really hard core fetish...
[Set up in an Indian background this is a work of pure fiction. So the circumstances, background and characters would be in wide variance with those not living in South Asia. There is no resemblance to living characters but just an effort in writing something that may seem far-fetched but not absolutely impossible. Just a fantasy? Yes, could be. Lack of imag...