The Dressmaker
- 4 years ago
- 36
- 0
They arrived around four thirty, bringing big smiles and welcome six-packs. Jenny and William, Two of my best friends who were lucky enough to find, in each other, soul-mates. They were the last to arrive and so our party could begin. I manned the foreman grill, it being my house, while everyone else settled in around the TV to watch the game. No less than half an hour in, while the burgers were cooking nicely, Jenny got up and joined me in the kitchen. ‘Can I talk to you about something,...
I sat in the leather wing back chair in the headmaster’s private office, waiting. He was in the room next door talking to the school secretary. They were probably trying to get ahold of my parents, good luck with that. I wouldn’t have been left here at Bayou Academy the swankiest boarding school in Houston’s River Oaks neighborhood if my parents had wanted to be bothered with raising me. “She’s been found, unharmed. Very good. Send me a bill for any expenses you incurred.” His conversation...
She was an absolute beauty. That circumstance affected her life from childhood on. She was sought after by many for business or personal reasons, usually egocentric. The dollars came rolling in for modelling and such, and as arm-candy she was wined, dined, and well-traveled. The latter usually expected access to her beautiful body in exchange, she discovered. She liked sex alright, but these joinings were mostly physical lust, not providing much emotional satisfaction beyond feeling desirable....
Santa's Sweatshop is an adult-only 18+ game that features fictional characters in various situations of a sexual nature. This may include gay (male on male) sex, non-consensual sex/rape, oral sex, anal sex, bondage, chastity, spanking, pain and insertion of toys. You should not play this game if you are not 18 or older, or if you might find the above themes offensive or upsetting. All characters are at least 18 years of age. By starting the game, you affirm that you are old enough to play this...
BDSMThe Sweatshop "Sweatshop" remains a curse word in modern Capitallia. It is only muttered out of the hearing of the "bosses" because the rejoinder is "you're FIRED!" The alternative to the sweatshop staffed by Legal Resident labor is slave labor, instituted first in Capitallia's constitution of 2089. Yes, slavery was contemplated in the old United States—an amendment repealing the 13th Amendment was six states short of ratification when Aztlan and Capitallia seceded from the United...
I have 2 very good friends. They live 3 houses down from me. Their names are Jazmine and Summer. Jasmine is half Black and Mexican and Summer is white as fuck. Jazmine is about 5’3 and thick. She has wide hips and size D titties. Her hair is halfway down her back. Jaz is a little on the bigger side of thick, but not fat. I would describe her size as GOD…DAMN. Her skin is so fucking golden brown and gorgeous. Summer is thick too. Her titties are a little smaller, probably Cs. Her ass isn’t as...
Aimee's Makeovers Part Three By Jena Corso As we arrived at the spa, we were greeted by the flamboyant host, Claude. "Aimee, it's been too long, girlfriend." Claude smiled and looked at his appointment book. "I'm so glad you are back, and I see you are going to spend a nice day with us." "Thank you, Claude," said Aimee, kissing him on the cheek. "I know it's been too long. I've been so busy and trust me, I really could use a little pampering." "Of course dear, you deserve...
Jacquelyn’s death was not unexpected, but that didn’t lessen the blow for her family and friends. A life was taken too soon from this world, and our only comfort was that she died peacefully in her sleep, without pain or suffering, and surrounded by those who loved her. Amanda wasn’t just the most beautiful, the most intelligent, and the most kind-hearted person I knew, and would ever know; she also possessed an inner strength that was like a rock against endlessly crashing waves. My wife...
May 30, 1981, West Monroe, Ohio It was with more than a little trepidation that I drove home from karate class. I didn’t really want to talk to April, but I knew I had to. The bottom line was church. It didn’t matter to a lot of people, but it mattered to me. I feared that my conversation with April was simply going to go around in circles, and end with her crying again. Unfortunately, I didn’t see how that could be avoided. “You should go see her,” Mom said when I came downstairs after my...
There is this black woman naked mrs Samuals who is a teacher at a all girls school with her top A student name cindy. Through out her day rather it's school or home she winds up naked and is seen by cindy. Mrs samual when naked is known to have some bush on her pussy. Anywhere or everywhere she in with Cindy, Cindy alway has Mrs Samuals striping naked in public. What does mrs samuals teach? And were does her day start?
"Muay Thai! Muay Thai!" -- I had heard this call from the truck-mounted loudspeakers dozens of times. "Come watch Thai boxing contest! Five fights, Friday night at nine! Muay Thai! Muay Thai!" A truck with the same announcement in somewhat broken English passed my hotel window every couple of hours, so I had almost left behind the annoyance and became used to it. For us from the West, it seems we are able to ignore successfully almost any advertisement. This one, however, was about to have a...
Helo friends, Payar hota nahi buss yoh he ho jata hai or phrr payar hamesha he zindagi k sath sath rahta hai jo kabhi b bolta nahi or na he sath chorta hai magr jis se hota hai woh shayd ap k sath nahi hotaaa …….. I am new here. Yeh web kamal hai un k liye jo kuch personal sex realation ko sekhna chahte hain. Main b kafi arsay se is ko read kar raha ho tha is amazing. Socha apni b a real love story post karo jo haqeqat k sewa kuch b nahi.. Mera name shehriyaar hai or main sialkot main rahta...
Light Buji Aur Mila Muaka Hi to all.Sab se pahle to ISS kao thanks bol na chahunga jisne meri pehli story sabmit ki aur muje bhahut sare mail mile.Aur me un logo ko bhi thanks bol na chahunga jisne muje mail kiye aur bate ki.Ab me bore nahi karunga aur sidhe story pe ata hu. Mera nam satish he aur me gujarat ka rahne vala hu.Me dikhne me bhahut achha hu.Aur jim bhi jata hu.Me bhahut gora nahi hu but kala bhi nahi hu.Aur ha meri body esi he ki koi bhi muj par fida ho jaye.Agar kisiko mujse chat...
My name is Dr. Shahid Akhtar, 25 years old handsome guy with 7”long cock &4” in diameter I live in Patna, bihar. This story about my Mausi (Khala) her name is Pooja who is 30years old & wants to become a Model but never made. She has a great stats just like model but I never know why she never made a model. She is my sister because most of time she spent on our house &Mom & Dad treating as their child & she treat with me as a sister. When she came our house she sleeps with me. She know that I...
"You've got some explaining to do, little Missy! What, did you think I'd call you 'young man' with all those panties and a bra under your mattress? Is that your only undies supply? Why didn't you just put them in your panty drawer? Oh, don't worry. I already moved them so they'd be a little more convenient for you. Oh, and I bought you some more. A girl needs more than five pairs of panties and one bra. I'm sure I got you the right size and I bought the most feminine ones for...
We’re on the weird part of the internet with this one, boys. I miss the days when I used to review anal videos, which was like, the weirdest part of my job. These days, it feels like the zoomers are taking shit too far. Today, we’re talking about NSFW ASMR videos. I’m not going to break down what that acronym stands for. It’s a complicated term for that simple little effect in your brain when you get a tingly sensation down your back and you feel sleepy. It sounds a lot like an orgasm, but it’s...
ASMR Porn SitesClara was turning 40. Her friends had made a big thing of it, taking her out and celebrating with the usual amount of fake funereal trappings. It had been a hoot but now she was home and was left with it it, just left with it. She was turning 40 and was mopey about it. She wandered around fairly early that Saturday, and moped. She had a cup of coffee and just looked her house over. She called it always ‘the old girl’, and at times, when sadness was on her, she talked to the house. ‘What do...
This is a work of reality! It is autobiographical and written on feelings and observations gathered by me! My Makeover By Lisa Elizabeth Being transgendered is a rather ill defined thing. This topic covers a wide range of people and interests. You have the people that dress up one time and are quite happy. Then at the other end of the spectrum are those with an undying burning desire to become the gender they were not born. A lot of people fall somewhere in between those two...
This story contains no sex. None at all. That said, I hope you enjoy it. * It was the first full day of summer vacation. School had ended at noon the day before. I was just finishing my Cheerios when Jimmy knocked on the back door. My mom let him in and he sat down across from me at the table. He looked very excited. ‘Dave, the pool is open.’ ‘I know, Jimmy. Want to go swimming?’ ‘We got a new lifeguard this year.’ I nodded as I crunched. That wasn’t big news. Jimmy continued, ‘He’s a...
Corey pushed the lawnmower over a bump as she rounded the corner of the yard nearest the sidewalk. I held my laundry basket as I stood in the driveway, not conscious of the fact that my mouth was slightly open and my eyes were glazed over. As she pushed the heavy mower up the light grade of the lawn, the muscles of her shoulders and arms rippled under her glistening skin. Her long brown hair was pulled back loosely and strands of it were sticking to her face. She wore a tight fitting blue...
Sweat. It matted my hair, stung my eyes, and left my bare torso looking like I’d just taken a shower. I had ditched my t-shirt hours before once it was soaked. That left me wearing shorts and running shoes. Sitting down on the grass in the shade of our largest tree, I took a long swig from my water bottle and surveyed the yard. After weeks of being too busy with other stuff, I had managed to pick the hottest, muggiest day of the summer to get caught up on the yard work. In four hours, I had...
Quickie SexWell hello everyone..!! My name is “well it does not matter”. Call me what you like or you can call me rj as the girl’s name is aarohi so you could get a feel of aashiqui 2. It is my second hot sex story on iss. My first story was double stroke of love. Boob shake and a sensual finger fuck to the girls (readers) and a firm handshake for the guys (readers). I am very fond of reading stories on iss. None of my night goes without a great masturbation (when I am horny and I am not horny...
Everything mentioned here happened as described. I tried to remember the details the best I could. I heard knocking at the door. Glancing at my watch, I felt growing anticipation. 2:20PM. I knew who it would be. I swung open the door to see my paramour dressed in yoga pants and tank top. Actually it was the pants I bought her last week from Lululemon, mostly because of how impressive her tight little rear looked in them. They also had the added benefit of having a gusset, so they were built...
I can feel sweat trickling down my back between my shoulderblades. It can't be more than 80 degrees, but from looking at me you'd think it was over a hundred. More sweat is stinging my eyes as the blindfold you tied on me is becoming saturated. My blouse is sticking to my chest as well, and I know it must be almost translucent from the persperation. My arms are becoming somewhat cramped from being tied up for so long. At least you left my legs undone when you left. How long ago was that? It...
BARBARA'S MAKEOVER by Barbara I sat in the car absolutely terrified. I had parked alongside the road only a few blocks from my destination and was afraid to go any further. I kept asking myself, "Why was I doing this?" My wife and children had left earlier that Friday to visit her parents for a week. I had stayed at home because of my work schedule. At least that was the reason I gave everyone. My real reason was that her absence gave me an opportunity to...
Although I particularly like comments on how wonderful my writing is, I can accept constructive criticism as well. If you want to tell me how great I am, make suggestions for story ideas, or just BS about something contact me at: [email protected] Two Makeovers by Amy Brett I found that I really didn't know what to do. The situation was so totally alien. I had spoken softly to Barbara for a scant moment after she had admitted me to the basement room of the...
Aimee's Makeovers Part One By Jena Corso Tony and Aimee have been dating since the last two years of college and their relationship had never been better. Since Tony's graduation, they've spent a lot more quality time together than when they were in school. Aimee is in her third year of school and is looking to become a fashion designer. As for Tony, he now has a degree in finance and has been horsing around with his band with the hope of becoming a rock star. He figured he...
Aimee's Makeovers Part Two By Jena Corso Edited By Waking up the next morning in each others arms was fantastic. "Did you have a good night's sleep, honey?" Aimee said as she kissed his cheek. "Is it morning already? Damn I'm exhausted, but yes it was a lot of fun" Said Tony. "Why are we getting up so early?" "I want to squeeze in everything I can with you this weekend," she said as she rubbed his back gently. "I know you have some things you wanted to do, and so did I,...
Aimee's Makeovers Part Four By Jena Corso As the waiter returned to our table Aimee ordered for both of us. "We'll have a bottle of your finest red wine and two house salads for starters. For his entree I'll have the porterhouse steak - very rare please and his friend will have petite fillet - children's portion please - well done - she's on a bit of a diet," said Aimee forcefully. "Thank you." "Wow, I'm on a diet too!" "Damn right you are!" said Aimee smiling. "Pretty ladies...
Aimee's Makeovers Part six By Jena Corso Shawn took Tony's hand and they entered a crowded sports bar. Shawn immediately knew many people; high fiving them as she worked her way through the crowd and over to an open elevated small table with two stools where they sat down. As the waitress came over, she ordered them two beers as they relaxed and watched a few games on different screens around the bar. "See, isn't this better than going to the mall or something that Aimee would...
Aimee's Makeovers Part Seven By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Myers Tony walked out with a long beige overcoat over his outfit and stepped into the car as Melissa greeted him. "So how was the lesson, sweetie?" Melissa asked him. "Why did I need a dance lesson?" Tony answered. "Did Aimee know about that?" "No, I thought we'd surprise her. It was my idea," said Melissa. "She'll be pleasantly surprised though, I bet." "So what am I supposed to do?" whined Tony. "Dance for her?...
Aimee's Makeovers Part Eight By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Myers Tony went into the ladies room with Marcy and stood there watching her as she freshened up her makeup. He opened his purse and glossed up his lips, not knowing what else to do, as he was mentally exhausted. "This will be fun, girl!" Marcy said as she closed her purse and grabbed his arm. "Come on, lets get blitzed." Tony walked out into happy hour and was greeted by Jose and Adrianna. They began by buying...
Aimee's Makeovers Part Nine By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Myers They exited arm and arm, walking outside and jumping into the waiting car with Melissa and Shawn. "So, congratulations you two love birds," said Melissa, hugging Aimee. "Thank you so much," said Aimee, with her hands all over Tony. "Thank you for making this trip possible Melissa." "Oh please, stop. We were coming out here to party anyway, so what's a few more passengers?," said Melissa, smiling as she...
Chapter One - “A Night At The Museum” It was about 2:30 in the morning on a Friday of the second week of September and it was unseasonably warm outside. The fact that it was 78 degrees outside made me glad that my job did not require me to work outdoors. The company I worked for had received the contract to upgrade the computerized network system of the Museum of Arts and Sciences. Since the museum was to open for a new exhibit of rare Egyptian artifacts on the following morning,...
This is a true story with only the names changed. This is part 1, the story of how my former gay playmate set me up with a guy who is as close to my fantasy male lover as anyone can be. Part 2 is about what happened when we got to his place and the fun started. I hope to post part 2 soon."Josh" and I were best friends since I was 8 and he was 6. I hit puberty and I began to see Josh as my best friend and also my potential gay playmate. I have written several stories about him and me. This one...
I was on my way home from an appointment a couple of hours away and I was getting increasingly horny the longer I drove. Since I was going right by one of my traditional bookstore stops, I decided to head in for a quick jack-off and more if anyone else was in the mood.After purchasing my six buck entry pass (from a clerk with a tee-shirt proclaiming something like “make cock great again”) I entered the rather empty looking arcade. I selected the biggest booth and left the door unlocked to see...
“Monica.” The sound of her name caused Monica Doyle to look up from the envelopes she’d just removed from the mailbox and glance past the open vestibule door into the hallway beyond. The twenty-four year old smiled when she saw the white haired septuagenarian stepping out of the front apartment, but delayed a response until the woman closed and locked her door, taking those few moments to lock her mailbox as well. “Good afternoon, Mrs. Pulaski,” Monica said as the woman turned back in her...
Let me introduce the main hero of this story, my younger friend and occasional lover who just turned 30, nice girl with shorter blond hair, blue eyes and sexy body. Her name is Leslie. We know each other for 2 years but just for 3 months are exploring the most private parts of life. I wish she is single and I can date her but unfortunately she is married with small c***d and loves her family so i can have together just sometimes. I remember Leslie told me in the past that she is trying to...
True Makeover Hello Stella and Sandy! I hope you're ready for this. It turned out kind of long. Sandy, would you please print this and give a copy to Stella? I'm sure she would like to keep it for posterity. I knew, when my wife "volunteered" me for this, it would be interesting. After all, I was in the military where I was "volunteered" for stuff on a continual basis. So I knew it wouldn't be so bad. What am I talking about? In case you don't remember, our church ladies...
Synopsis: My makeover in a foreign city had unexpected and wondrous consequences as I was convinced to join my new tranny friends. A makeover and much more For those of you who enjoyed my previous story about my unexpected adventures in the hotel, I wanted to add another experience. This occurred when I was overseas on travel relating to my work. You will remember that I am a professional person and do not get the opportunity to dress often. When interstate or overseas on travel...
We continued to beat them to every contract. They had been bitten so hard by that failure they became more cautious which just made it easier for me. It was so easy in fact that it started to take some of the gloss off it for me. Paul had reduced Yves input, obviously holding him responsible for the failure. So things progressed easily for us, Mike was more than delighted and showed his gratitude with ongoing pay increases and bonuses for me. At home things were going great...
Major Makeover by Throne "Stop fidgeting, Pinky," the tall woman said in an exasperated tone. "I'm sorry, Aunt Fiona. It's just that this whole project, putting me into dresses and everything, isn't easy for me. And if you could please call me Parker, like before, it might be better." "If I called you by your boy name, it would only work against everything we're trying to accomplish." She patted the tight bun high on the back of her head, into which her long black hair had been...
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS THAT MAY/WILL SHOW UP FROM ANY COPYRIGHTED MATERIAL. THEY BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS. ANY CHARACTERS THAT APPEAR FOR THE PURPOSES OF SEXUAL ACTIVITY ARE AT LEAST 18 YEARS OF AGE. Well, looks like someone is going to have to answer a lot of difficult questions! It could be in any form. A magazine questionnaire. One of those facebook quiz's that your friends are always sending you. An interview question catalogue. An actual exam. In some form or...
Mind ControlHey Baby,It's been a long time since we've been together alone. I'm glad to hear that your wife is out of town. I have been so horny thinking about you.... I've been thinking about this moment... for so long... and what it would be like when I got you all alone... away from your wife... and all to myselfBaby... I have brought you a present... and I think you are going to love it. But first... I want you to get naked. Take off all of your close. That's it... strip all the way down. Take off your...
Makeoverby Vickie TernIt really was the most amazing birthday my wife could ever have given me! Even now my eyes fill with tears just thinking about it. It seemed overwhelming two nights ago, when she first proposed it. But sincethen?She'd sat me down and told me the whole thing was arranged, never mindthanking her, there was nothing for me to do but enjoy myself. I wouldbe spending the whole of my birthday downtown, doing wonderful thingsall Saturday long dressed as Jenny. Being Jenny....
All comments welcome -- [email protected] Don't read this if you can't, or can't claim you can. Makeover by Vickie Tern It really was the most amazing birthday my wife could ever have given me! Even now my eyes fill with tears just thinking about it. It seemed overwhelming two nights ago, when she first proposed it. But since then? She'd sat me down and told me the whole thing was arranged, never mind thanking her, there...
15 Minute Makeover Part 5 - New Manager by Paul G Jutras Note--This story is based on the original idea by Sandrah Leary ([email protected]). Thanks for the help. It picks up where Disman left off in story 4. Cehrina, the owner of the store, Forever Lovely, smiled at the bra form that used to be her old manager, Jennifer. Cehrina had given Jennifer an extra week to meet her quota of turning lovely women into mannequins and avoid being changed into one herself. Unfortunately...
It was only after long thought and careful deliberation that Fiona decided she needed some professional assistance in making her appear a bit younger in order to attract the young studs she so desperately needed to fill her lonely lifestyle. She had been doing quite well in that department ever since the unexpected departure of her long-time disinterested spouse. However, she knew that her ability to attract men was a matter of circumstances and luck that all conspired to give her...
The day was young and the sun was full over-head. Sitting together on the pool was getting old and somewhat tiresome. Thoughts of what to do that day were going through Kristen and Adam's head. Going inside and watching t.v is what Kristen really wanted to do. But like any guy one thing was on Adam's mind. Sex and lots of it! He knew that Kristen was not the one to just give it up to anyone. She had made it very clear that she wanted to wait until it was the right moment with the right guy...
First TimeEva was really excited today she would make her first step in becoming the next youtube star. She was going to make her first stream on youtube. She planned this since days and had everything perfectly planned. She'd do a hairstyle tutorial showing of her beautiful brunette hair. She wore a nice fitting jeans but that didn't matter anyway because she would be sitting all the time. Her top was more important though she wore an expensive dolce gabbana top that she extra bought for this. It was...
Mind Control1Aoife, the Queen Maker - A Halloween Storyby The TechnicianHalloween, Romance, Fantasy = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = The arrow falls; the door opens; the Queen is made.This story explores the connection between the Orionid meteor shower, the ancient Celtic myths which surround Samhain, and the great warrior Queens of ancient Ireland."Aoife, the Queen Maker" is the story the pixies told me when I wanted to write something else. Sometimes I write a story with a theme and plot that I...
Hi dear sexy and lovely readers, am Naveen from Bangalore and native of Andhra Pradesh, about me am 24 years old, 5.7 height and 70kg of dark skin average looking guy and i completed B.Tech and now searching for job in Bangalore. Now i just tell u about my body, i have a nice hairy chest and brown lips, lovely little belly, and coming to the main hot spot i.e., my cock its sexy shaved 7” black cock. Ha ha ha Coming to my sex partner his name is Kar (sorry i can’t reveal his name) he is little...
Gay MaleI came home from work one day a few weeks ago feeling exceptionaly horny. Theres a new girl at work who is hot as fuck, and I spent the whole day working with a chub. When I got home my wife was standing in front of the couch folding laundry, and I just had to take out my frustrations. I came up behind her and forced her down on the couch as I pulled her jeans down and literally ripped her panties off. She knew what was coming, and at once her bare ass was up in the air. I buried my...
While other specialists had their designs made in China and made about £1 profit per unit Oleg did almost the whole production process in house and sold them direct to his customers. Specialist designs unavailable elsewhere. Dildoes and Butt plugs for smugglers. False Tits, False Baby Bumps. But the real profit was in the Arab market. Jihad. Something for that unforgettable bang. Exploding butt plugs. Exploding dildoes. He especially liked the exploding dildoes. They had to be quite...
“I’m about to finish up here. Who wants the next turn at this nasty whore?!” Tina could hear his far-off voice booming overtop of her choking noises and the crowd that she, as she was suddenly and unshakably aware, was standing around them. While this anonymous frat boy’s cock pistoned in and out of her well-used throat, fuzzy details became more clear. She realized she was still in the frat house that she started the evening off by entering. She realized that her knees were sore as fuck, and...
This story is a collaboration between my editor, Ray, and I. The concept was my idea, but I stopped writing the story halfway for some reasons. Ray didn’t want to see it incomplete, so he finished writing it. This is the last story I’ll ever post. Thank you to all the people who’ve sent me such encouraging emails about my work. Chapter 1. A Fallen Angel. ‘He’s really angry you know,’ Hera informed Giselle. ‘You really messed up this time.’ ‘I know,’ Giselle said miserably. ‘But they loved...
I was happy now that Kasia and I had moved in together. Not only did it mean that we no longer had to take turns going to each other’s place, but it also meant that I had closer access to a supply of her soiled panties. Kasia was a cute Polish girl, 23 years old, with deep blue eyes, shoulder-length hair trimmed in a cute bob, and a body to die for. We had decided trying to live together to see how we would manage as a couple, with the intent of marrying the following year if all went well. So...
I am twenty years old and had recently broken up with my girlfriend. She was fairly inhibited and we enjoyed our sex together. I had been reading an erotic book and got a sudden urge for some sexual activity. I decided to go to a massage parlour but not one of the local ones where I may be seen so I decided to visit one about 30 miles away in a town where my mother worked in a bookmakers office. No possibility of her seeing me has their working hours are practically identical. I paid my 50 to...