Arriving in my office at 7.15am I broke into a broad grin to find Polly already at her desk working. Without saying a word she followed me into my office and before I had even had a chance to take off my coat she'd carefully laid on my desk the pair of white cotton panties bearing my initials on both sides. "These are to be shredded, Boss, as I may not wea...
This story is pure fiction. My thanks to Navycolt for his assistance with editing. ***** Chapter 1 Shortly after my 18th birthday, I became a confirmed panty fetishist. At this point I was still a virgin and had never seen or touched any part of the female form. It had started with paging through my mother's magazines, filled with lingerie and underwear...
Next morning by 7.45am there was still no sign of Polly. This was not going to be a very auspicious start to my obedience course, but it gave me the opportunity to make her lack of punctuality as good an example as any of behaviour to be avoided. At 8.03 Polly casually strolled into my office. "Sorry I'm late, Boss. I missed my bus." I really couldn't be...
Hi, this is Valerie again. My husband (Darrin) and I were cleaning out one of the closet the other day and came across some of the first pictures he took of me. They were old, faded, and yellowed; some were even in black and white. These were some of the first pictures he took with his new camera back then. It was a twin reflex Yasika Mat 124. It was a very...
Hi, this is Valerie again. My husband (Darrin) and I were cleaning out one of the closet the other day and came across some of the first pictures he took of me. They were old, faded, and yellowed; some were even in black and white. These were some of the first pictures he took with his new camera back then. It was a twin reflex Yasika Mat 124. It was a very...
My exciting new perversion Hello again, baby. I hope everything is well with you. I'm fine. If you remember from the last time I wrote, I'm about 30 months into transition at this point, male-to-female. I can easily pass in public now, as I have years of practice as a bisexual man to draw from. And I've discovered a new sexual fetish, one that I'm very exci...
Edited by notemale. ********** It has been my wish to write a story about pure exhibitionism with less sex actions. This chapter will have less hardcore actions, although the other parts remain hard, if you know what I mean. My path to be an exhibitionist seemed unstoppable! Every day I become bolder in the outfit that I wear and how I show off to people...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * Ralph collects his last pair of panties, Valentine's Day panties, to complete his collection. Ralph collects panties. Of course, even though he knew that panties could be a fetish for some men, he assured himself that it wasn't a fetish for him. He never thought he had a panty fetish, that is, until...
As if your vote is my applause, please vote for my story. There are no characters under the age of 18-years-old in this story. My Wife Is No Longer My Lover, Ch. 01 At opposite ends of the spectrum, with neither compatible with the other, the perverted, voyeur accountant marries the whore, exhibitionist librarian. "He created them from the beginning and...
03 – Lessons I followed Beth downstairs to the living room being careful not to fall in my new marabou heels. It felt odd but enjoyable as my new breast forms were bouncing in my bra. It was also embarrassing walking around as a girl in front of my sister. I liked the security of no one knowing I liked to crossdress when I was alone, but after today, too m...