Memorial Day She Wore a Yellow Ribbon
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RIBBON.TXT by Cindy V. femdom, TV, humiliation You are a closet crossdresser. You are too embarrassed to dress publicly, so you satisfy your urges during the working day by tying a little ribbon to your cock and wearing it all day at work under your suit and underwear. A harmless little ribbon. In fact the cheapest article of feminization there is - 15 cents for a tiny piece of ribbon. But you can feel it all day, and it makes you feel wonderful and sinful that you can wear it and nobody...
Ch 1 - Hell No"No Marnie. I wanna know why! I know they get better tips when they wear them. Why won't you let me?""I told you why." Marna states dryly, ignoring Shae's pleading gaze. Pressing save on her document, she puts it in an email titled 'Mirror, Mirror', and presses send. Shae spies the recipient, Joe Paulson, the advertising guru for their traveling show, and tucks it into memory. Marna closes her laptop and moves on to a stack of paperwork on her table."This isn't fair! I work just...
I’d always wanted women to alter the bored loneliness of my life. I’d never have verbalized it that way. Not when I had been a friendless, loner, virgin, high school automaton. Things had wildly changed. Upon arriving at school, I had been arrested, along with everyone else, by cheerleaders. They were distributing ribbons. Reds were the most common, five out of every six students wore a red. Reds obeyed yellows and greens. Yellows were practically everyone else. All the teachers were...
I stank of exertion and sex, as did Lisa. Holly had the sex smell, Anna the exertion, yet the two sophomores still smelled sweet. This was the most exciting day of my life. I chewed the last of my whopper as Lisa ate the last of my fries and Anna passed my coke to Holly. “Is this diet?” She worried. “No,” Glory shook her head. She had Alice’s keys, opening her classroom. I may have nudged her impolitely aside as I entered. Beth slalomed around Lisa and myself running to her bag. My clothes...
The water couldn’t get hot enough. The pressure couldn’t get strong enough. The shower wasn’t the problem. I had shared this shower with Leo just this morning. I could see the aisle, stretched out between the ugly green shower curtains, where I had made him a man. I smirked. That was a terrible metaphor. I was his assistant. It was my job to make sure he was the man he could be. The man who could handle all the power of a green ribbon tied around his wrist. My pussy still ached. Leo was a...
I originally started writing this story as another fan fiction that was set in the Whateley Universe, but partly into it, I was invited the join the official Whateley canon authors. Though I have written several previous Whateley stories, this is the first one that has been converted to and recognized as part of the official canon. ------------------ A Steel Ribbon By Morpheus *Pittsburgh Pennsylvania, July 4th, 2007* The Fourth of July had always been my favorite holiday,...
The Scarlet Ribbon Janet Stickney I hated it. The constant drone of the nearby mill, the crime, drugs, and prostitution all wore on me like a millstone. I had graduated first in my class, but because so many kids dropped out, I wasn't sure that meant much. My Mother had taken off a few years back, and I never bothered to look for her. I had never known my father, probably a trick my Mother had turned. I had managed to get through school with the help of the woman that ran...
Coach looked up at me. I was spent but I grabbed her hair and felt need still in me. I was a bit addled in the post coital haze. I would’ve cuddled with Lisa for the foreseeable future but I left her to the girls in the next stall. I held in my hand the soaked and dyed blonde hair of Coach Candace Ewerson, naked but for a yellow ribbon tied around her left wrist and the slick shiny covering of water dripping off every beautiful curve the thirty-something possessed. Things weren’t adding up...
I strode into Mr Beaton’s second English 11 class of the day. Eyes turned towards me, I was the center of attention. I had a momentary flight response in my gut. I had never been popular and this was still settling on me. Just this morning, I had been a loner, a shadow, a virgin, a whatever. Now with the green ribbon pinned over my heart; I was the boss. The Master. I had Lisa by my side. She ducked behind my shoulder, shyly smiling at Owen, her boyfriend. Owen looked gutshot and sour. I...
When Stelios found it, he knew his life would change for good. It, in this case, was a divine seed. With it, any mortal could ascend to godhood. That meant soon Stelios would be a god. The question was what kind did he wanted to become. One might say such a decision was easy, but it proved to be harder than Stelios had thought possible. In fact, he held onto the divine seed for over a week now. The last few days, he sat on a bench in the central plaza of his university. Students...
Fear and frustration. I didn’t feel any anger. I almost didn’t believe Anna had played me like that. Almost. I’m not a complete idiot. I was just, thinking of her the way I think about Holly. I was also distracted by the knockout chemistry teacher who had climbed and impaled herself on me. I took the moment to be amused. Don’t listen to a word those women say. Lisa had shouted at me. I felt nothing tangible due to my degradation from green down to yellow; I had expected to feel physically...
As he came home from work tom shout out ‘I’m home darling are you around’ Lucy called out from upstairs’ I’m in the bedroom honey I need your help’ with that tom ran up the stairs as fast as he could. He walked into the bedroom Lucy was sitting on the bed with her long legs crossed and hands tightly tucked between her legs she was dressed in a pretty white blouse and a lose fitting short black skirt her long smooth black hair tied back with a red silk ribbon, she gazed towards tom with big...
Scenes from a Kid's Life Group 2: Crystal, Leaves, Ribbon Copyright © 2006 by Jan S Crystal: Ally was bouncing up and down on the balls of his feet so fast that the head of the black horse, carried lamb-style around his neck, kept hitting his arm. This was exciting - he was being included! T.K. yelled, "Don't give him any clues!" Jim was getting annoyed with his other little brother, "Come out and listen. I'm going to use the same words I said to you! But he won't...
Maria Ramirez sat on the hood of Duane Halstead's pickup, watching him talk to his buddies. They were discussing hunting, once again. As masculine as she thought the subject was, she also found it immensely boring. The four of them stood in a tight knot, talking about guns, and techniques, and just how massive their last kill had been. She sighed and said, "Duane, I'm gonna go get a Coke, ok?" as she slid her feet off the hood and walked toward the house. "Right, babe," Duane replied,...
Leo Cazzo - Protagonist, Junior - A bit of a loner given power. Jessica - Senior Cheerleader - Tall and captain of the team. Mandy Matheson - Junior Cheerleader - Redhaired and wearing a white ribbon Holly - Sophomore - Short and tomboyish Anna Bayley Shepherd - Sophomore - Little sister of Miles Kimberley Kato - Junior Cheerleader - Less popular cheerleader with power Darcy Whitmore - Freshman - Nervous first year Stewart - Junior - Bully who lost power Gregg - Junior - Friendly geek...
I didn’t say anything. I just watched her twirl up into the air. Her arms crossed over her breasts. She had perfect form as she flew backwards crashing down toward the hard gymnasium floor. Lisa stayed quiet, pale faced and motionless. Like me. Our hands tightened together. Mandy plummeted, tilted so her spinning head would catch the floor first and what survived of her pretty face would blow back through her brain. I didn’t want this. Did I? Lisa wasn’t moving either; she had to assist me....
By : Vimalesh This is continuation of my story Sheeba My Neighbor – Part I Sheeba and I became very close through our messages and night calls. Most of the messages we sent between us were of ugly and dirty sexual intercourse we dreamt of. We knew that we had same likings in sex. Night calls always ended in hard masturbation. We were eagerly waiting for an occasion to explore each others naked body. Weeks passed without any progress. We couldn’t go even a step further. We relied only on our...
By : Vimalesh My dear readers, I am Vimalesh. This is my sixth story in this site. All the already submitted stories were all about the sexual games I had with my maids. The Maid-Kanakamma’, ‘Again with Kanakamma’, My New Maid-Sujatha’, My Maid at Her house’ and ‘The Whore Maid Yadamma’ are the stories I‘ve already submitted. This time I share a sweet love making session I enjoyed with my sexy neighbor Sheeba and the events that led to our close friendship. Please read the story and send your...
The fact of the matter is that all women's underwear is sexy. But, normally, it seems as though black or red panties are talked about the most often as being erotic. When I think of sexy panties there is another color that can be equally stimulating.One might think of sun bathing under the hot yellow sun or picking pretty yellow daisies. You might even think of the sour taste of lemons. But, yellow is also the color of warning. Don't cross the yellow line on the street or run a yellow light or...
Do you believe in love? I try to believe in it, deep inside I want to. But reality has shown me that love is far from the fairytale in a book or movie. Love can be excruciatingly painful and often doesn’t have the ‘happily ever after’ ending. I’ve seen enough of bad endings, with family, friends, and even myself. I thought I wasn’t destined for true love, the love where you walk with your head in the clouds all day, where you can’t stop smiling because butterflies are tickling the inside of...
Love StoriesAll Curled up in a Yellow Dress By Sissie Maid Cuckold A few days had gone by since Jane had enjoyed time with her handsome Black lover Ken and she noticed that Susie was getting a little defiant. Jane called Susie to her and when Susie arrived she gave a half hearted curtsey that deeply angered Jane. Instead of lashing out at him immediately and putting the pansy husband in his place she decided to play a little game with him and see what was going on. "Susan, you don't seem to be...
The Yellow Dress by Pamela [email protected] After my mom and dad divorced, a couple of years later my mom married a pretty nice guy named Phil who has a son, Ted, and a daughter, Kate, from his previous marriage. Phil has custody of his kids only during the summer so as soon as school let out in early June, Ted and Kate flew to our town and moved into our house. I had only met Ted and Kate once before which was six months earlier at my mom's wedding and I thought they...
Yellow Cat and the Black Syrian Ministry of National Security Kingston, Jamaica 4 pm Renowned criminologist DOCTOR LARE GOODNITE had been summoned to a meeting at the offices of the Ministry of National Security. A 43 year old attractive brunette ...she wore a baggy white business suit and low heeled black leather shoes..her large handbag slung over her right shoulder as she entered the office for her meeting with Jamaica's National Security Minister...a handsome man with thining brown...
Eroticism, it may be said, is assenting to life. AMY The Demhe out of Batumi lay at anchor in a quiet cove on the western shore of Kheros. A warm, red light rippled across the water from the deck like a paler echo of the setting sun. The faint sound of a Dvorak piano quintet drifted to the shore. Even in the pale twilight the woman’s nudity was startlingly luminous against the grey sand. She zipped up a weighted bag containing her newly-bought clothes and carried it into the sea - the...
It was August and for the past six weeks Pennsylvania had been in the grip of an unrelenting heat wave.My girlfriend at the time Pam and I had plans to attend a local yearly festival in a large city twenty miles from our home where home made pies were always judged the final day of the celebration.Pam had taken first prize in the judging the past three years,with the delicious variety of apples that we harvested from dwarf trees in our back yard.She had spent the morning preparing the pie crust...
The McCall family empire encompassed shopping malls from New York City to the Golden Gates. Unfortunately, her two older brothers and her two uncles John and Paul were victims of the Twin Towers bombing with jumbo jets loaded with tons of aviation fuel bringing them both down in a tragic day of sadness for the entire nation. Now, she was the heir to her grandfather’s fortune and she could feel the weight of responsibility on her twenty year old shoulders. Her parents had both been lost at sea...
It made a delightful whack sound. Anna was laughing with hard deep laughs. She was still dressed, fully dressed, and I wasn’t happy with that. Happier though than Vice Principal Lauper. Gail knelt on the tile in front of me. Her mouth slowly frowned and she dug at me with her very green eyes. She was about to talk, reprimand me, or something. I swung back, hitting her in the cheek with my cock again. Her teeth were open as the first syllable, “Le-” was escaping her lips. Her whole face...
An example of life at the Villa Grimaldi – Pinochet’s torture HQ ... The widespread use of sexual violence against detainees, blindfolded at all times, prompted its macabre name of Venda Sexy (Sexy Blindfold), allegedly coined by perpetrators. Women were particularly targeted for sexual abuse suffering rape, forced pregnancies, abortions and sexual slur. A German Shepherd dog called Volodia was trained to rape inmates, and female and male prisoners were subjected to beatings, hangings,...
PINK RIBBONS A story by Satinmaid under direction from Mistress Lisa. Like 'My First School Skirt' this story is loosely based on things Mistress Lisa did when she was young. One day, when he was eleven, Alan was taken round to his mother's friend's house. His mother often went there but Alan did not usually go with her. However, as it was school holidays and there was no-one to look after him at home and his mother refused to leave him by himself, he accompanied her. When...
She glanced at the clock in the kitchen as she placed a bottle of Peter Michael Chardonnay in the refrigerator. It had to chilled just right. She wanted everything perfect. She checked the yellow and peach colored rose petals that were soaking in a covered bowl of peach scented oil. They were smelling delicious, she slid the bowl back in. As she passed the coffee table in the den, she picked up a vase of yellow and peach long stem roses and took them to the bathroom placing them on a rattan...
This was nothing new for Adam. He went to the beach too many times not to notice the desirous glances of some women. They weren’t even subtle, like they expected him to bend them over on the spot. Adam knew that if he played things right, he could probably have many of the women checking him out. But that was out of the question. There’s nothing that could get him weak for some girl who just happened along, much less on the beach he frequented so often. And even though he had to admit to...
The Yellow Rose of Texas This story or song parody is to be sung to the tune The Yellow Rose of Texas. Peace. (After or with a few beers.) Belle Starr There is a doc I know in Texas, I am going there to see. You may want to know him, but he going to give me Double D's I want the looks that will break the hearts of all world to see, but the Yellow Rose of Texas is what I want to be. Chorus I will be the the sweetest little rose bud a feller ever knew. My eyes will be like the...
It was the first time I laid eyes on her. It was in a pub and I was sitting on a high chair at a table drinking a pint of beer and waiting for my food. I first saw her at 1:45 pm in the afternoon and the pub was about half full. She wore a yellow dress, covered in red rose petals and leaves that sprouted in all sorts of directions. An elasticated section covered the area of her breasts and there was no sign of a tell-tale bra line. Sha had her back to me and she was laughing and playing with...
Quickie SexI love being naked in front of a crowd of people. That is why I served as a sex slave for a year after I turned 18. Now I am going to do it again. This time I am worried. No one is looking at me. No one wants to inspect my naked body. I want to run after them and say look at me, but I am chained to a spot. Then one woman stands closely in front of me. She looks at me with those lovely blue eyes of her as she stood before me. I can tell that she is at least 15 years older than me and by her...
Hello readers. This is Rohan again. I am going to tell you more about my sex life with my maid Sheetal. Sheetal is a 45 year old woman. She is chubby and has dark skin tone. Sheetal has got long black hair. It feels like heaven to hold her hair when she gives blowjobs. She has got large hanging boobs. She always wears saree which feels great to remove from a woman’s body and have sex with her. She is a sex goddess when it comes to taking virginity. She took my virginity and had sex with me...
It was a typical saturday night and i was sitting in the local bar watching the local girls try to strip tease . That is when it went from normal to kinda nice, This short woman came in and sat down besides me and started to talk. She said her name was Pam and was out looking for a good time. Not one to turn down a sure thing I decided to see how far I could get with ehr. To start things off she was not all that great looking with maybe a small B cup tits and a so-so face. About an...
Sherrie had known David for 16 years and he had always been the one to treat her back whenever she hurt it. He was a very sexy Physiotherapist, tall, tanned and very athletic looking. Without fail every time Sherrie went to see him he knew where she was hurting, and would instantly ask her to remove her top and undo her Jeans so he could get to her back. David would always like to check to see if she had her “G” string on and he could see she had a matching bra on. He would make the subtle...
Sheetal and had opened up a part of me I never really admitted I had. My life with my wife Rupali was your typical, wholesome life. We loved each other and our infant son. We shared household chores. I worked hard and provided for the family while she stayed at home and took care of the house and our son. Despite our hectic lives we made love to each other a couple of times a week and maintained a healthy sex life. Nothing had changed there, but now Sheetal had added another more devious...
EroticSET IN New Zealand. Not a lot of sex, a true romance. * CHAPTER 1 A tidal surge, not very high but loaded with power and breaking, snuck up behind the well-formed young woman looking upriver in mid-thigh deep water and flattened her. When Jess Turner regained her feet, spluttering, her bikini top was no more. Half dazed she walked from the water to hear the guy she vaguely saw walking a lead-tugging dog say, ‘Nice ones.’ Indignant, now aware of what the grinning ape was on about, Jess felt...
Paul and the Yellow Eyed Monster By Paul G. Jutras It was a day with nowhere to go and nothing to do. Missy had some paper, but nobody felt like cutting it. Kenny found some crayons, but nobody wanted to draw. If it were just Missy and Paul, Paul would have suggested playing Barbie Dolls or having a Tea Party, but with the guys there, there was nothing much around to play with, except a ball of clay. Paul rolled the clay in his hands. As he rolled it, the clay got softer and...
The Yellow Dress More crossdressing adventures at the hands of Ann and her girlfriend, Susie. Jennifer wears a new yellow dress to a casino. Will luck be a lady tonight? By now, you've probably heard of my situation. My name is Jennifer -- at least, that's my name when I'm crossdressed. After my wife found a dress I secretly had purchased for myself, she put me on a course of crossdressing at her beck and call and, most embarrassingly, at the whim of her girlfriend and my...
YELLOW FEATHERS by Throne Jack was starting to regret that he had transferred colleges. When he was still up North it had been mildly uncomfortable. Being short and slightly built, with a face that made him look younger than his 18 years, he'd had troubles. The fact that he was a nerd didn't help, either. Girls treated him like a joke. The rougher guys, especially the athletes, playfully taunted him. He thought he would be more comfortable in a smaller institution down South. In...
I took another tension filled drag from my cigarette, filling my lungs with its comforting warmth, staring in disbelief at the message on the glowing screen. “RE: INVISIBLE MAN”, it read. The email header alone sent my heart pounding with anticipation ... and anxiety. It had been so long that I’d nearly forgotten the message I’d sent, a message written in a moment of vulnerability ... mixed with a couple of scotches. I had been feeling the frustration of loneliness and wrote an open and...
Warning - The following story contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult or reading descriptions sex stories upset you, do not read any further. The characters discussed in this story are based upon characters that are the property of major corporations. Use of the characters in this unauthorized story are not intended to provide any financial rewards for myself or to claim any ownership of the characters. Cadet Survey Chapter 1 - The Problem Chapter...
The room was dark, just slivers of light crept through the closed blinds. She could hear his breathing in the room. “Where are you”? she whispered into the darkness. “Sit in this chair please, and close your eyes”. The anticipation in her belly rose and fell, heaving her full breast. She crossed the floor and sat on the chair, barely visible in the darkened room. She hears his footsteps on the carpet as he approaches her from behind, his breath is heavy and she catches a whiff of his cologne....
I want to thank Waldo for his kind permission to write a sequel to his excellent tale and Steve Z for his editing. I recommend reading Crusher as a prequel if you have missed this excellent story CRUSHER 2 : Who's who? by Eric It was strange, it couldn't be more strange, being in my mother's body, Wesley thought with grim amusement. He looked at the beautiful woman in the mirror, long red hair and great figure, and smiled. 'It's Mother to the life. God, I hope she won't...
Some hours later, Dmitri and Grigori set down their glasses of tea and went upstairs. Shortly after nightfall the others had taken the broken blonde back to Mirenberg leaving the two friends to play a few moves of chess and recover their strength, and now they were curious to see what Alexandra had done with the prodigal. “Perhaps it really is possible for her to disappear” suggested Grigori as they climbed the narrow staircase to the servant’s room. Dmitri turned around. “We daren’t dream...
I met Sheetal at the local Costco. I was there with my wife Rupali. She loved buying stuff in bulk. I guess I should be thankful to have a wife who is so frugal with my money but the idea of buying diapers by the caseload hardly fills me with the same kind of excitement as it does her. I love Rupali; ours was a love marriage though with the consent of both our parents. We both grew up in India and met in college here in the US. That's where we fell in love and decided to get married. We held...
InterracialShelia pays off betChapter 1Shelia’s Bar and Fetish shop was the hub of the BDSM community in South Florida. Also many folks came from other parts of Florida, as she had a reputation for the finest B&D fetish wear and equipment in the state. Shelia Bobbs was 35 years old, brown hair, brown eyes, 5’10? and about 140lb. She was very popular and her close friends also knew she had a dungeon up in her loft for their enjoyment. It was a Monday night in April, when Racheal entered the bar with...
Hi all. This is my real life story. It’s very hot. So loosen your underwear’s & let the CHUTS become wet & LUNDS become erect & tight. Start rubbing your pussies all you sexy girls & put your fingers inside & start moving …. No start fucking your wet & hot pussies. Right If now you are set, I will tell my real life story for your sexual pleasures & fantasies. It so happened that once during my exams a very good friend of mine whose name is Sheetal, had requested to study with me turn by turn...
I happen to think that every high school as that perfect couple. That pair that seem as though they were made for each other. They are inseparable, look great together, do everything together and every other couple wants to be just like them. In my school that couple was Paul and Sheryl. I had known Sheryl for six years, which is a long time for someone in high school. She was one of the most beautiful girls in school and I use her as my benchmark for the perfect woman to this day. She was the...
VoyeurSheryl's Experience at the Edge I first met Sheryl several years ago when I was trolling theAOL chat groups as, Spanksalot. Ever since my divorce I had beentalking advantage of my business travel schedule to meet withcouples as a third. Lately, I had been introduced to some mildbondage and Dom/sub games with an older couple I had been partyingwith. I found that I liked to spank and sometimes Dom a wife whilethe husband watched. And I found many other couples who liked toplay this...
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Sometimes you never know when things work out. There I was in a bar in Sydney on a Monday after a committee meeting debriefing about the day’s events. We had had a few drinks, when I heard a woman with an American accent at the bar order a drink. She was sitting by herself. I guessed she was in her sixties, but certainly well dressed and well-presented overall. I could see that she had a delightfully ample chest. Her gaze seemed to be inviting, so I did the appropriate thing and said hello...
By Beagle9690 September 2021 A brief history; I grew up an Army brat, moving from place to place, and often lived in crappy government housing or cramped apartments. Moving from place to place was hard for making friends. I did excel in school, though. When I graduated high school, I left to be on my own clear across the country to the East Coast with a full scholarship. I was an emancipated seventeen, soon to be eighteen in two days, attending college as an English Major and working...
Shela ka biaah aik army major arun sey howa aur unkey han aik ladrka aour aik ladrki paida howi. Ladrka badr tha aour ladrki chotti. In bachoon key baad arun ki sey ki chahat kam honey lagi. Shela ney subhi kuch ker dekha mager aik wakat aisa aagia ki arun maheno shel ko na chodta. Ahista ahista uska dhian baher ki aourton ki terf honey laga aour wo yeh sub kuch chupa ker nien kerta tha bulkey shel ko na serf pata tha ki uska pati kiya kerta hey bulke arun baher ki aourton ko ab gher laney laga...
They called her Shelia the Shark, oh not to her face of course, but it was certainly whispered behind her back and she hated it! She had been tagged with the moniker because as one of the five prosecuting DA's in the city she alone ate up defense attorneys and didn't bother to spit out their bones! She was especially ruthless when it came to prosecuting murder cases, and of special interest to her were those involving innocent women. Tuesday, Current Year Shelia Ross sat at her desk and...
I woke the next morning to Sheena’s sweet kisses. Once my eyes were open the golden jungle goddess smiled at me and kissed her way down my body. My arms and legs were stiff and numb from having been immobilized all night but I could not have cared less. I certainly didn’t feel any discomfort as Sheena slid her sweet lips all over my shaft with the same amazing intensity of the night before. To my utter delight Sheena mounted me again. I watched her lovely tits bounce evocatively as she slid her...