A Ballet Tale
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The following diary entry is 100% true...well, alright, 90% true. I've changed certain details to protect the innocent...as well as the guilty...and have purposely over embellished certain moments to try and explain what I was experiencing and feeling at the time. Also scattered throughout are assorted random ramblings on observations which may or may not be true. All I can promise is that each and every one of the following events did, indeed, happen to me and each and every one of...
Jamie's Watching Ballet It was certainly innocent enough - I mean, I was just looking at their costumes. You know, the standard black long sleeve leotard, ballet pink seamed tights, the white daisy ballet slipper, with the white ribbon across the foot. They were standing in line at the ballet bar practicing positions. My sister, Tammy, was standing third from the left; next to Connie, as usual. I didn't think she could see me peeking through the window. "Stand up straight girls, and...
A Ballet Tale 3: Center Stage Belladonna [I never intended to write this story, but the ideas just flowed out for it. This will probably be the last continuation of Phillip's story.] There was a buzz around the theater as all the dancers got ready for another day of work. It was the day of Emma Livry's last dance with the company. Although her legendary talents had diminished with age, she remained the most respected dancer in the company. Emma was scheduled to dance the lead...
Part 7 On the way home, I texted Tiffany about coming with me to babysit; she said yes, and was excited that she would be making some extra cash. I texted her the whole story about how I had met Chrissie and Mr. Roberts, about getting my ears pierced, and how I had "dressed up" a bit for the interview. Chrissie had taken some pics of us playing dolls together in her bedroom, which I sent to Tiffany. "OMG, girlfriend!" she immediately texted back. "You are smoking hot!!!!" she...
Hi guys it’s Anna again I’m ready to let you into a few more secrets of my dance life. As a ballet mistress you have to be strong willed and able to control groups of students, getting young people to behave as you want them can be challenging, especially the older teenagers. I have had a lot of experience of disciplining my pupils I have to be strict and sometimes have run ins with irate parents but, it’s all part of the job I know there’s a line I cannot cross when it comes to maintaining...
Part 4 On the way to the salon, I felt a need to go to the bathroom and quickly realized that I had a dilemma. I obviously couldn't go into the boys restroom dressed this way! I would probably get beat up. But then what if I used the girls restroom, and someone realized that I wasn't a girl? Couldn't I get in trouble for that too? I decided to whisper this to my sister Courtney, who suggested that since I was wearing makeup, my hair style was brushed over to the side that made it...
Hi all, my name is Katherine Jenkins and I've just recently turned sixteen. Until I turned sixteen my life had been pretty boring, unexciting. Each day rolled on slowly passing through to the next day which was just as boring as the day before. But when I reached sixteen my life began to change for the better.For my sixteenth birthday my parents got me professional ballet classes which I was so over the moon about because I'd wanted to take up ballet since I was little.I remember my first...
LesbianBallet Class - Part 1 I am the middle child at age 14; my two sisters Vanessa and Courtney are 13 and 16. Our mom is an attorney at a large law firm in San Francisco; we live in a large Victorian in a nice part of the city. Since I was very young, I gravitated more towards traditional girl activities and was not too interested in sports. I wouldn't say I'm a wimp; I had a few guy friends in elementary school and was pretty good at sports when we played in PE class. But I preferred...
I am a 25 year old single professional male with a secret love of bondage and crossdressing and in particular a fascination with ballet and dancewear; to me, tight fitting leotards, catsuits, fishnet tights, ballet shoes etc is much more exciting than the traditional basques, stockings, high heels etc, although I have to admit my growing wardrobe includes them all. What was missing was a pair of pointe shoes and as I surfed the internet for pages of pictures of them, my desire to own a...
Taylor Takes Ballet Part 3 One thing that I was a little unsure of was that the leotard had something that felt sort of like a "built-in" bra in it. Which didn't seem to be a need for me, ha! Looking in the mirror, the image I saw was like so many of the other girls my age that were starting to sprout boobs, as it gave me a little bit of shape where a girl's breasts would be! I found myself starting to daydream about how it would look if I had some budding breasts to fill out the...
The Ballet Instructor (Special note: All that are mentioned in this story are 18 or older. This story is an age-play and family fantasy.) Also, this is a story of my invention. Inspired also by a friend. Also, see the prequel. For the back story. Chapter 1 ** Cassidy set quietly at the kitchen table eating her breakfast. Her ass was still sore from her Dad's spanking the night before. Still in her's sleep pants and a thin top. Mom and Dad could see her nipples poking through. Cassidy could see...
I was late as per usual. Madame Balashov formerly of some obscure St. Petersburg Ballet Company, but given her age, I think it was before it was called Petrograd or Leningrad, not the most recent name flip in the 90’s... would castigate my tardiness again.Frick I only wanted the ballet skills and drills to improve my sex life...I wasn’t touring the world dancing...maybe a cock fest tour one day...but not frickin pirouettes like a music box.You have no idea unless you’ve done ballet or done a...
Ballet Troupe This is a tale of a group of kids, 18-23 yrs of age that formed a bond based on love. There they were, all crowded together on the bus....sitting so close to each other and giggling and playing as if they were all alone. I ride this bus daily to get to my job. I live in a major city and have no need for my own car. My name is David. I am 28 and still a virgin. Sure you can laugh, but I never was attracted to anyone enough to want to have sex. I had a great childhood...
Taylor Takes Ballet Part 2 My first day of class was exhausting! There were 12 girls in the class, and me. Two of the girls were in class for the first time while the rest of them were 2nd years students. I decided that I was going to love it almost immediately! The girls' outfits were so pretty; all different colors of leotards and tights, my outfit looked so drab in comparison. The girls were so friendly to me, and quickly took me in as one of their own. After a few minutes of...
Part 9 To say that I was addicted to the image I saw in the mirror would not be an overstatement. Standing there in my white tights, lavender panties, and pink and black bra - I turned in every direction to see how I looked from every angle. I was amazed at the feminine shape before me! "OK, Heidi Klum," said Rebecca, teasing me. "That's enough vogueing! I have some outfits for you to try on." With that, Tiffany led me across the room to a velvet couch, it was a very fancy...
Recovering from my accident took a long time. It was frustrating because I’ve always made a point of keeping fit and here I was barely able to move. I spent many hours with the physiotherapist. She seemed to take an almost sadistic pleasure in making me find the re-use of my body. But eventually my sessions with her were over. She only had some parting advice to give me, namely that I should enroll in a dance or stretching class to continue to improve my flexibility. She gave me the...
Hi all, my name is Katherine Jenkins and I’ve just recently turned sixteen. Until I turned sixteen my life had been pretty boring, unexciting. Each day rolled on slowly passing through to the next day which was just as boring as the day before. But when I reached sixteen my life began to change for the better. For my sixteenth birthday my parents got me professional ballet classes which I was so over the moon about because I’d wanted to take up ballet since I was little. I remember my first...
Part 5 After showering, I returned to Tiffany's room and went to her walk-in closet to pick out a pair of panties. There was a pair that still had the tag on them; they were Jockey "Barely There," just like the ones I bought, so I chose a pair that had a stripe design, the color was pink and yellow. My gaff needed to be washed, so I tried to "tuck" myself to hide the bulge, which seemed to work OK. When I walked out of the closet, I had my panties on with a towel wrapped around...
I was being dragged to the ballet by my fiancé and I dreaded it horribly. I hate dressing up. I was wearing black dress shoes, my black slacks along with a black blazer with a button down white shirt and a tie. She insisted I wore a tie. It was in a grand theatre and where the seats were comfortable enough but honestly, what guy wishes to watch a ballet? Did I mention I was dreading it?Let me describe myself a little first, I'm 6'3" with green eyes and black hair that I keep cut short. I'm not...
ExhibitionismThe time on the desk clock made me grimace all over again. The ticket for the opening night of a new ballet was burning a hole in my pocket but the legal brief on the desk took precedence. It was a familiar dilemma. I joined this small firm directly out of law school and in five years I have moved up to take a slot as a partner – something damn near unheard of in this city. Attorneys are a dime a dozen and business law attracts every red-blooded greedhead from every corner of the globe. I like...
Part 10 It took some time to get used to laying in bed with my breast forms still in; I usually sleep on my side, and each time I started to drift off to sleep it seemed I would roll over and the sensation of my breasts would wake me up each time. Eventually, I fell into a deep sleep and when my alarm went off in the morning, I realized I had been dreaming about the Bachelorette! It was difficult to have to remove my breast forms and get back into boy mode after almost an entire...
One day I received an engraved invitation at our agency's office. It indicated that I was invited, as a "World Class Patron" of the National Ballet Company of Capitallia, to a special ballet event for patrons only. It was to be an "Un-Dress Rehearsal" of the company's upcoming performance of "La Fille Mal Gardee" (The Girl Who Is Not Well Guarded). Well of course I knew what a "dress rehearsal" was but I had never heard of an undress rehearsal, so I read on. It seemed that during...
To my youngest daughter - let´s call her Amelia, also a student of ballet - I wrote a few messages about my most beautiful steady love ever, Stella Maris. Three of them added up to this story - my first true account here! ;-)PAmelia, I´ll tell about my second steady girlfriend. A ballet dancer like you.When I met and seduced her she was in her first year in university.I met her at her first day there. I lead her freshman first-week dozen newbies.She was my most pretty girl ever. Also her name...
Part 6 As we left the store, we decided to head over to the food court to grab a bite to eat. I wanted Burger King, but my mom said, "Taylor, it's time you start watching your figure and eating more healthy foods. Vanessa and I like the Fresh Express for salad and I think you should join us." "OK, mom. I hate salad, but with all my new clothes want to make sure they continue to fit me!" After picking up our salads, we found a table and I plopped down into my chair. "Taylor,...
Part 8 Since I did have school the next day, and would need to revert to my boy clothes, I decided to wear my leotard and tights for the rest of the day, and not remove my makeup until I went to sleep. I wanted to prolong my "girl time" for as long as I could! "Hi mommy, thanks for picking me up, I love you," I said as I got in the car and gave my mommy a kiss on the cheek. "Aaw, thanks honey, that's so sweet of you! You know, it's funny that when you're dressed in your...
Nervously, 18 year old Josh Rodinson knocks on his dream girl Tammy Fyke's door. "Why did she ask me to come over? I mean she could have asked anyone else to help her out." Fretting, he knocked loudly on the door. "She is like the dream girl in my class." The door opened and blonde haired Tammy popped her head outside "Thank heavens you are here!" She then swings the door wide open. With eyes popping out, Josh stared at her whole body. The black body covering lycra outfit she is...
Jessica had been rehearsing her part for the big recital for weeks. She felt that she had it down pat, but knew that she would have to get together with Kate to be sure. She and Kate had to dance a special number together, so they needed to choreograph their parts so that they danced in sync. Ballet was her life, so Jessica hoped that this recital would go well. If it went as well as she hoped, she had a chance to be called back to perform with the local ballet company. It was just one more...
LesbianShe had him...her, yes, her, lying on her back, legs spread, shaved clean below the waist, wearing a pair of vanity fair pink panties, a pink chemise, knee-high lace-up heels, cleanly shaven face and bright red lip gloss…so wet were her lips painted they would have mistaken them for cum-coated…and she was shoving a lubricated vibrator into her panties and rolling it around her clitty and balls and smooth pussy. And she…he…was spreading his sissy shaved legs as wide as he….she could and moaning...
I was being dragged to the ballet by my fiancé and I dreaded it horribly. I hate dressing up. I was wearing black dress shoes, my black slacks along with a black blazer with a button down white shirt and a tie. She insisted I wore a tie. It was in a grand theatre and where the seats were comfortable enough but honestly, what guy wishes to watch a ballet? Did I mention I was dreading it? Let me describe myself a little first, I’m 6’3′ with green eyes and black hair that I keep cut short. I’m not...
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Thank you, guys, for your appreciation and feedback. It really means a lot. This is the next part of the story where Simi and I explored reverse BDSM fantasy as me as a submissive slave. If you haven’t read the previous parts, I would recommend to please read them to get the context and characters of the story. After our session on BDSM, where Simi served me, we both were ready for the next one in which I had to serve her (my Mistress). A couple of weeks passed, but we didn’t get time for it....
My wife Cherie and I had been married for just over a year when she dropped the bombshell that her daughter was coming to live with us. Cherie had told me she had a daughter to her first husband before we were married but Marcia was twenty-five and had a career as a dancer, so why did she have to move in with us? As it turned out she had lost her job and was low on cash so mummy ......and step daddy were bailing her out. I had not even met her until she arrived two weeks ago, now that was...
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with special thanks to Polly Plummer A glass of lemonade! Nina's eyes flew open, fixing the cool patterns of moonlight reflected from hidden smooth surfaces onto the ceiling of her bedroom. The urge had come suddenly, and it had come strong! Half a glass, no more. That would be sufficient. Orange flavour. She looked at the alarm clock on her bedside table: 2:35 Surely Mistress Selene would not be around the ground floor anymore. Nina slipped out from under her blanket, revealing to a...
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Amelia Marks stood staring out of the large window in her office. The lady with the dark-hair, neatly tied in a bun, smiled as she watched the late summer sunshine rising in the blue sky and begin to cover the new Sixth Form building and the extensive playing fields and sports pitches beyond that. The new Head Mistress at the exclusive, fee-paying Alannah Lawrence Girl’s College closed her eyes and stood day-dreaming for a few moments before she turned her attention back to what she needed to...
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Chapter 1 We waved our respective husbands goodbye on their business trip togetherand my heart was pounding. Standing, I could smell the warmth of her perfume,I watched the movement of her body and the caress of her hair surreptitiously.I wanted to touch her, be touched by her. I was horny. I was reluctantly becomingused to having to do whatever Susan asked of me again. It scared me, but italso excited me a little more every time Susan asked me to do something. We had never spent a night...