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Constrained in Corsetry

CONSTRAINED IN CORSETRY Although I am not into serious bondage I love the erotic pleasures of wearing corsetry and other tight feminine garments next to my skin. When wearing suspenders and stockings I love the erotic sensation from the tightness of the top of my stockings gripping my thighs and the suspenders brushing against my thighs as I walk, as I envisage my suspender belt and stockings framing my clit and balls. I also find the tightness of bras and corsetry such as a girdle or...

The Nymphs and the Corsetry Buyer ndash by SBarak1

The Nymphs and the Corsetry Buyer – a Story by SBarak1This is story #6 in the Nymph series. It follows ‘You Can Find Nymphs in Your Garden’, ‘The Return of the Nymphs ‘The Nymphs and the Morning After’, ‘The Nymph’s Proposition’ and ‘The Nymphs and the Dentist’. Although this story stands alone reading the previous stories provides the background. Please enjoy.My relationship with the Nymphs had been developing quickly. We got on well, enjoyed chatting and shared common interests. The main...

Corsets and Boots Part Ten

Corsets and Boots: Part Ten Chapter Nineteen Last Orders. That reminiscence about extreme tight lacing has prompted me to insert some of my own hints about the general art of tight lacing, because it is a subject that has often been abused both by the Cinema and by inexperienced authors. I feel qualified to write about tight lacing because Dorothy and I both gained considerable experience over a great many years of lacing our different customers. If you study the old cinema...

Corsets and Boots

Boots and Corsets by Richard Head Foreword (Taken from Chapter 18) A considerable amount of nonsense has been written about Corsets and Tight Lacing over many years by authors who have no practical knowledge or personal experience of their subject. Most of these writers will try and titillate their readers by relying upon the constant repetition of popular words and phrases such as "I felt as if it was cutting me in half," or "She laced me in until I was unable to...

Corsets and Boots Part Nine

Chapter Seventeen Some Case Histories This is a short selection of the desires expressed by some of our more extreme customers, taken from my files. In each case I asked for and was granted their written permission to relate their stories, and I always gave them my personal assurance that their anonymity would be protected at all times. 1. "PAINKILLERS PAULA." I remember this particular case because it was one of the few that reduced Dorothy to tears. She had booked the...

Corsets and Boots Part Four

Corsets and Boots: Part Four Chapter Seven A Firm Foundation To her eternal credit, Dorothy did not laugh. With yet another of her amazing transformations she composed her face to the look of polite enquiry that she had used in the shop. This was too much for me. Her change of expression turned the handle; engaged the gears; opened the floodgates, and allowed words to come pouring out of me in a never ending cataract. My hopes - my frustrations - The difficulties I had encountered...

The Spot

The Spot By Ricky Why is it that whenever an absolute, drop dead deadline is looming over you that everything goes wrong? Our small agency specializes in technical wizardry, special effects and such for the bigger houses. We had larger ideas and wanted to expand into doing the whole job ourselves. We had finally hooked a big client, well big for us anyway. They were not satisfied with the way their current agency was promoting their new product line, so I had convinced them...

Corsets and Boots Part Six

Corsets and Boots: Part Six Chapter Eleven Consolidation. We both made a concerted effort to establish a good working and domestic relationship, and I concentrated on trying to be attentive; polite; considerate; industrious, and in fact not at all like my usual self! Dorothy showed off her skills of household management and organisation, and she must have been good at both, because I began enjoying my food and found myself helping her with what I had previously considered to be...

Corsets and Boots Part Eight

Corsets and Boots: Part Eight Chapter Fifteen Work We returned to the shop, after our honeymoon, to find that two batches of completed garments had been delivered by the factory and were overdue for dispatch, so we had to roll up our sleeves and start packing them at once. I almost wished that we had accepted Gerald's offer to mail the orders direct to the customers while we were away; but I preferred to deal with this part of the business myself so that I could deal with any...

How Humiliating

HOW HUMILIATING I had been married about four years when my life changed literally overnight. I have had, for as long as I could remember, a bit of a thing about cross-dressing; nothing extreme, just that I always made a point of reading any newspaper articles about people who cross-dressed and I remember, as a teenager, experiencing erections in the cinema whenever the film plot required a male actor to don a dress. I can't count the number of times I saw "Tootsie"! But that was as...

The Dave to Jane Chronicle Part 2

I wrote the first two parts of this chronicle to make sure I never forgot these wonderful events in my life, not knowing they were to be part of a complete change in my life. They were, however, originally written for my eyes only and certainly not intended for publication. My apologies for this being heavy reading. I was instructed to write the remaining three parts by my Lover and Mistress. Together they record my full transformation. Constructive communications may be sent to...

The Thorned Rose Ch 01

Scar was an Elf. Not a unique trait, there was, after all, a race of the slender, pointy eared things, hiding in the woods in places far off and secluded, but Scar stood out among them as being different, a self-proclaimed outcast and wanderer. The Elves of the world were a reclusive sort, for most races and people seeing one was in itself a rarity and interacting with one was unheard of, save for the luckiest of trusted traders. Elves, when they travelled outside of their enclaves, went...

Heatherized Hubby

HEATHERIZED HUBBY A three part odessy by: Deborah Leigh Johnson, aka Miss Karen-Anne Brown This was written as a personalized fantasy for a girlfriend of mine. I do hope that you enjoy it as much as I did while dreaming it up. PART ONE They say that when you make a mistake like this one, that it is a Freudian slip, no pun intended. I do not know if that is true. I do know this, after the hell that broke loose, and the resulting lives that my wife and I...

Corseting Your Male

Corseting Your Male By Judith Gold Cynthia was sitting at the kitchen counter bent over her laptop when Peter arrived home from work. Peter tossed his raincoat and brief case on the bench in the hallway and walked to the refrigerator, popping open his first beer of the day. "Hey Cyn, how was your day?" "Hi Peter. It was ok; no major disasters." "What are you working on honey?" "Actually I am reading an E-book. No office work for this girl tonight." Peter chugged about...

Corsets and Boots Part Five

Chapter Nine Judgement Day I stuck it for three whole weeks; weighed down by misery and bitterness. Deep; internally festering bitterness. I snapped at anyone who came near me, and then started being rude to clients at work. I had been Wronged; unjustly wronged; and I had to take it out on somebody, however innocent they were. Complaints started to reach the Branch Manager, who called me into his office and made me stand to attention in front of his desk while he gave me a severe...

Satin Love

Satin Love by Georgina Part one, in the beginning. Chapter 1 Hot, soft, scintillating and sensual satin, hot, yet cool, smooth and sexy on the skin. Mother's satin, her lingerie to be precise. I was totally addicted to her gorgeous garments and, at the tender age of fourteen, hormones raging wildly, I was always delving into her drawers at every available opportunity and ruffling through the soft treasures I found there. I was, to put it bluntly, a dyed in the wool,...

Satin love part 1

Satin Love by Georgina Part one, in the beginning. Chapter 1 Hot, soft, scintillating and sensual satin, hot, yet cool, smooth and sexy on the skin. Mother's satin, her lingerie to be precise. I was totally addicted to her gorgeous garments and, at the tender age of fourteen, hormones raging wildly, I was always delving into her drawers at every available opportunity and ruffling through the soft treasures I found there. I was, to put it bluntly, a dyed in the wool,...

Adam and Eve part 4

Adam and Eve (The autobiography of a teenage Cross Dresser) This story is sexually explicit. Part 2 The Circle of Love Who's been sleeping in my bed Toad Hall was having a themed weekend culminating in a ball on the Sunday evening. The theme was a Hercule Poirot murder mystery set in the 1920's and the ball was to be a Flappers Ball. The recently released Great Gatsby movie had made this era popular. Babs and I would be working there and had to wear flapper dresses on the...

An Iteresting Profession

An Interesting Profession By Virginia Kane Standard caveat applies. Please do not post onto any other website without express written permission of the authoress. If reading explicit adult fiction is illegal where you live, or if you are not yet eighteen years of age, read no further and go do something innocent and constructive. Prologue I had worked at an advertising firm as a novice gopher for more than a few...

The Club

This story was especially written for me by Darlene Le Queen and to my knowledge has not been published before and now Darlene has very sadly passed away. It does require serious editing but as its Darlene's thoughts its best to leave alone/ The Club How long would I be in for it this time, I asked myself? We were at The Club where my wife Barbara is an active senior member. Club stands for "Civilized Living under Glamorous feminine Beauty." Its motto is "Better Living...

Easily Convinced

Easily Convinced By Virginia Kane 1. It was dark in the cubicle at the bookstore, in spite of the illumination from the twenty inch color TV screen recessed into the wall opposite the cubicle's flimsy door to the hallway. I was sitting gingerly on the front edge of a cheap plastic lawn chair inside the cubicle, next to a six-inch diameter waist-high hole in the plywood partition...

Market ForcesChapter 63 Fetish Un Fair

As it happened things worked out very well on timing for Brad. It allowed us to collect the present for the Emir just in time and without any of that difficult business of trying to cover up what you are doing. It's not often you can abduct a woman in broad daylight to the applause of a surrounding crowd. Harry's team set things up. We found out that Hettie Van Voom was featuring at a forthcoming fetish fair, helping launch a new range of corsetry by compéring their catwalk show at the...

Patricia rsquo s Plastic Paradise

Chapter 1There I stood on a small train station in the Midlands, looking to find the exit. Standing on the platform was an old fashioned uniformed butler/chauffeur. He was in the hall bearing a sign with my name on it. I hadn’t expected this and let him know I was the Patrick he was waiting for, and shook his hand. I was wondering what was looking strange about him but could not really get behind it at that time, Except for the fact that chauffeurs where rarely seen anymore these days. Looking...

Full Guide For Fetishes Kinks And Terminology

24/7 – A power exchange relationship (whether aspects big or small) that exists all day, every day.Aftercare – a period of time after play during which players check in and re-establish connections with each other. Often involves cuddling, sex, eating or drinking to replace electrolytes, discussing the scene and/or checking in. Aftercare is different for everyone, and can also involve alone time, or any number of personal preferences. Aftercare is widely considered to be an essential part of...

Secret Moments 8

Secret Moments 8 By Lorna Elizabeth Black Copyright - Lorna Elizabeth Black 2007 None of this work may be distributed as original by any other person or group. Permission is given to redistribute this work in its entirety and any credit is given to me as the original author. Any resemblance between characters in this work and persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Be also advised, some of the...

High Score

High Score By Dawn Natelle Wow, a new pinball game, Carl thought as he entered the only arcade left in town. It was a dying business, video and pinball arcades, and Carl couldn't remember the last time he had seen a new arcade game come in, let alone a pinball game. It sure wasn't like the 70s, when he had first become addicted to the game. The new machine in the corner had a picture of a sweet young thing showing in a large LCD window. Every few seconds she would wink, and sort of...

Joanne s Story

JOANNE'S STORY By Lorna Elizabeth Black Copyright - Lorna Elizabeth Black 2009 None of this work may be distributed as original by any other person or group. Permission is given to redistribute this work in its entirety and any credit is given to me as the original author. Any resemblance between characters in this work and persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Be also advised, some of the...

Sissy Farm Chapter Nineteen

Sissy Farm - Chapter 19 - By: Beverly Taff List of Characters. Me: Michelle - A Natural transvestite sissy; Janice: My Younger sister; Aunty Bev: Janice and My mother's Sister; Mistress Janet: Headmistress of the young lady's academy; Dr Shirley: My endocrinologist; Miranda: A very effeminate Sissy sales assistant; Miss Stern: Miranda's mistress who owns the shop; Peregrine: AKA. Uncle Penny. My transvestite uncle, (Aunty Bev's...

A Woman s Wife

A Womans Wife! I had been advertising in contact magazines for a few years, had some fun with other t-girls couples and men, nothing to serious just a lot of fun, out of the blue one day a letter arrived from a woman called mrs Johnson, she was interested in me and wanted some photo`s and a list of what I was into and what I liked to wear, this peaked my interest so I duly complied. The reply came back with a phone no and a time to call with strict instructions to answer...

Life in the Pink Lane Part Two

Life in the Pink Zone Part 2 As I drove to the office the following Monday, I couldn't help but wonder what Julia's reaction was going to be to the wonderful last few days we'd shared together over the weekend. I wasn't sure how or on what basis we'd manage to resume our normal work relationship. I needn't have worried. My boss was always a little late on Monday mornings which normally gave me time to flick through the post and remind myself of the programme for the week. This...

A wife to a woman

A wife to a woman I had been advertising in contact magazines for a few years, had some fun with other t-girls , couples, and men, nothing to serious just a lot of fun, out of the blue one day a letter arrived from a woman called miss Jarvis, she was interested in me and wanted to see some photographs and a list of what I was into and what I liked to wear, this peaked my interest so I duly complied. The reply came back with a phone no and a time to call with strict instructions...

Corsets and Boots Part Two

Corsets and Boots: Part Two Corset Training for the Young Male Beginner Selection of the Corset Every caring mother should take her young son to a well-known and highly recommended corsetiere who specialises in designing corsets that train and shape the youthful male figure. A good corset maker will be able to give the best advice, and can offer the latest and most scientific ideas regarding the design and manufacture of the best type of corset for a growing boy. Some mothers,...

Corsets and Boots Part Seven

Corsets and Boots: Part Seven Chapter Thirteen Anticipation. "Shane Fury set his foot lightly upon the brake pedal; adroitly corrected the brief skid, and the open-topped, scarlet Alfa Romeo drifted, with headlights blazing, across the Piazzetta. A quick flick of his wrist and the great car slid to a halt, opposite the open doors of the Ristorante Florian, in the Piazza San Marco. Smoothing his wind blown chestnut hair with one hand, he vaulted lightly over the top of the car...

Angel s Journey Chapter 49

There's no alternative really, so I nervously raise my delicate hand, feeling all eyes turn to me. A path opens up between me and him, and I flush. "Come forwards then Angel," he asks with a soft smile, and my high heels almost echoing in the otherwise silent office I walk up to him. Smiling he offers his hand to me, and I tentyatively hold mine out in response. He takes it, dwarfing it in his mighty paw and shakes it, "I'm truly sorry for what happened angel, I didn't know what sort...

The Shop

1. The ladies wear shop was called Experience. It lay outside the town centre where there were fewer passers-by but rents were lower and Jane Silk managed to make a living doing what she enjoyed - selling "on trend fashions for the discerning lady." Her clientele were mainly more affluent well dressed ladies who wanted classic fashions with just a nod to the current trends. She stocked dresses, skirts, tops, jackets, coats, trousers, knitwear, some underwear and hosiery and a few...

Imagination 9

Imagination 9 This time, I had just half an hour to sort out the intricacies of a rather complicated pantie-corset which seemed to have much more in the way of lacing, straps, clips, bones, hooks and clamps than were really necessary. It certainly held Sister Sarah's voluptuous body very firmly indeed with all the right bits sticking out and the other bits firmly in control. I couldn't imagine her actually putting it on by herself but that was something I never found out. "There...

Elderly by choice

This is a work of fiction linked to my story Rainy Day Woman and fan fiction connected to John Entwhistle's great story, A Northern Tale. The problem and a radical solution William was a problem for Ruth. Her 16 year old stepson was a very attractive but extremely submissive boy. He had a small frame,was slim with small hands and feet, he was in fact what would be termed delicate. Therein lay the problem, he was always being bullied at school, protests by Ruth to the school brought...

Jackie Ventures Out

Jackie Ventures Out The bar was dimly lit. It had a long bar along one wall with bottles of all shapes and sizes sitting on glass shelves in front of a huge mirror surface. Many stools lined the bar. The opposite side of the bar had many tables and some booths. At the opposite end to the entrance was a small dance floor and the service area. The Blue Oyster was a high end nightclub. Two elegant ladies sat at the bar. One had dark hair in a page boy style. The other had blonde hair...

Liberation

Liberation By Gingerfred Man Chapter One - The Full Monty of Feminization It all began when I, Chris [Famous Last Name I Must Redact], was 14 and my mother, the famous person, decided that she no longer wanted to be burdened with an "unruly" son. Aside from occasionally showing something less than instant, total obedience to my Mother's demands, I was NOT unruly. But I was a burden. Imagine having to remember your son's birthday or to see him every third or fourth Christmas....

Evan

Evan By Virginia Kane Standard caveat applies. Please do not post onto any other website without express written permission of the authoress. If reading explicit adult fiction is illegal where you live, or if you have not yet reached adulthood where you live, read no further and go do something innocent and constructive. 1. My name is Evan Light, but almost no one calls me Van. I'm almost twenty years old and not...

The Rescuer

The Rescuer by Caroline Jane Bradley Revised 2019 Part One A long weekend David Sheriff had always enjoyed the occasions when, after a long week at work, he could get home on Friday night and start the process of relaxation. His routine was such that, within 10 minutes of walking through the front door of his small house on the outskirts of London, he was luxuriating in a deep bath containing an...

The Adjustment of Nicola James

Chapter 1: A Meeting WithMr. James?Please, sit down.? They had arrived at my Highgate consulting rooms on a damp afternoon in April. The weather had been dismal for the two weeks since Easter. It was showing no signs of improving. The chimneys of London were still pressing black, coal smoke into the air. The streets and slates of the roofs were still silver with the sheen of recent rain. Gas light from the posts in the street and in my own hall had leant a warming glow as I opened the door to...

The Rocky Road to Ruin

The Rocky Road to Ruin by Rubberwolfmailto:[email protected] ? 2005 - Rubberwolf - Used by permission storycodes: FF/f; latex; doll; bdsm; nc; XX The Rocky Road to Ruin by Rubberwolf Foreword For those of you that have visited the Grommets Plaza Forum, you may be aware that I occasionally attend the Rocky Horror show. This piece is written with that great stage production in mind. I have written this story for a competition held on Grommets site, where the brief states that the hero/heroine...

The Drone

The Drone Chapter 1 - Discovery David and Celeste sat in the comfortable settee while Amanda sat on the edge of the large and comfortable wing chair near a glass coffee table. Paul lifted the dark carbon fibre oddly shaped carrier case onto the coffee table and set it down on its flat side. Paul's surprises were always fun, so they all waited expectantly while he fiddled with the case. "What have you got there Paul?" David asked taking a sip from his whisky and ice. "Now...

Problems Problems Solutions Solutions

Just when you think you’ve got everything sorted, all systems running exactly as they should be, and everybody knowing and doing what they should, something will go wrong. Sods law. My old granny always used to greet this kind of thing with a sage nod and say, ‘shit happens even in Kansas’. And then she’d giggle. I have no idea why she said this, because to my certain knowledge she had never been to Kansas; in fact I would be surprised if she even knew where it was. She had certainly never been...

The Engineer Plays On

At the Engineers “You have a small business so you may well have heard of business clubs. They’re groups who meet in a pub or hotel and listen to a presentation by someone who can give you ideas on how to run your business better. You also get to talk to other local business people, and can often benefit from their experiences, or pass on the benefit of yours.” The speaker was an attractive, petite, blonde of about sixty, who called around to see us one day, and invite us to join. She was...

Opportunities

Previous story is The Engineer Plays On. South Farm Amanda had said. Hmm ... it was a big place, but also in poor condition, nothing had been done to it for years, decades probably, and the outbuildings weren’t much better. Still, it was food for thought, but fairly swiftly if I was going to do anything. And that muscle control was something I’d like to sample again. So, meeting of the family I think. Everyone had been invited to supper and the subsequent meeting but in the event there was...

Compulsion and Replacement

Compulsion and Replacement. A short story featuring my usual niche subject - rainwear A young man left alone for a day explores the spare room and a box of old clothes, the results of which are catastrophic or entrancing depending on your point of view John was rooting round in the spare room when he came across a box of old clothes. They must have belonged to his grandma and forgotten when she passed away. In a desultory way he looked through the contents amused by the...

House Slut 17 Shopping

Moments after Tegan returned to her room to towel off, Angus appeared in the doorway, apparently having arrived home and had time to change while she’d been showering with Brandon as he was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt rather than his suit. “Hey Angus.” She casually continued drying herself while Angus leaned against the frame ogling her. “What’s up? How was your day?” “Och, fine, just fine.” There was a long silence while Tegan finished drying herself off then hung up her towel,...

K T and Family Ch 04

/* */ Chapter 13—Still More Fitting Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: After the rehearsal and dinner, things quieted down. This was mostly because Dad is a difficult interview and everyone else was out of town. Friday was sort of the dress rehearsal for the party on the lawn. Once everything was set up, a lot of the booths were opened for the Amish to use. There was a dance in the evening. Aunt Jo says the Amish are like everyone else. They like to have fun. In the City, Mom, my aunts...

The Thorned Rose Ch 03 0

She had fought hard in a brutal conflict to reclaim her stolen throne and with it the Kingdom that she now ruled in a new budding empire of darkness. But at the end her foes, the so-called ‘heroes’, had spited her at the last turn, rushing from her grasp the object of her more physical desires. A foreigner of sorts, as none in her kingdom were as perfect as he had been. Vibrant red hair like living fire. A feminine nature that put even her attractiveness to shame. A quietness and meekness...

K T LLC Ch 04

Author’s Note: This is a girls day out section, mostly. Pretty close to no sexual content. However, if makeovers get you off, we got you covered. Chapter 8 — Coffee to Go Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: One thing I have always wished I could have watched is the meeting of Aunt Frannie and Aunt Jo. If you want to talk of odd couples, start right there. Of course, shopping in New York is a great way to meet anyone. Mom and Nanny CC were involved, so almost anything could have happened. ...

If Only It Had Stayed In Vegas Part 2 Before the Party

In the last chapter, we left Helen sitting at her dresser, readying herself for Marcus's party. Martin comes into the bedroom, stands watching his wife for a moment before saying:"Erika says tonight will be special.""Special? Everything is special as far is Erika is concerned. What does she have in store for us tonight: tumbling midgets, hoops of fire?"She says she wants to get to know us better, for us to become friends. You especially, Helen.""She actually said that, did she, that she...

A mature man has a sex relationship with elderly lady

It was six weeks since I had first had sex with my partners Aunty. In her mid 70’s Aunty was still active and very attractive for her age. Our first session had been a hurried one resulting from an unlocked bathroom door and her walking in on me in the shower whilst I was sporting a substantial erection. It had lasted only minutes and had taken place with her bent over the basin with her blouse and bra rucked up, skirt up over her back, knickers round her knees and me fucking her from...

Little Sister Pt 04

Author’s note: Virtually no sex this installment. Siobhan goes into business and gets pulled into politics. Chapter 17 – Office Politics The dinner in White Plains would echo for years. I am very glad I had no true understanding of the importance, because even Dr. Richards might have frozen. That said, it had little impact in Hanover. There is a reason higher education is referred to as a tower, ivory or otherwise. What happened in the real world took its time filtering into our world. For...

Las Vegas Part 3

In the last part of the story, Selene and I met in Las Vegas for some full-time daddy daughter roleplay. She is 18 and I am 46. Selene sat in post-orgasmic reverie following her encounter with the lovely stripper Savannah. As the lovely black girl left, she slipped her phone number in my sweet girl’s hand. “ Was I bad, daddy?” Selene asked. “ No, you were very good, baby,” I replied. Selene smiled sweetly at me. “She was a very nice girl to play with. I’d like to meet her again.” “ Maybe you...

Redheads Homecoming

Homecoming I’d say I proved you wrong, Father. I’d say your expectations of me came up short. You said I could never survive without a man to define me, said I could never exist without his protection, his touch, the submission he would demand. But that was before the law brought me to task for my youthful indiscretions. Dragged from my husband by the conscription squad for service in the Public Regiments, I was condemned to distant frontiers until my debt was repaid. As I left our secluded...

The Deal

The porn channel plays on the flat screen TV in your hotel suite, as you prepare to relax after successfully signing your company’s biggest ever sale contract. Your head is warm and muzzy from a combination of 20 hours’ continuous negotiations, and the glass or two of Pol Roger Cuvée Sir Winston Churchill (1996, in fact) you and your colleagues downed to celebrate the close. At the brief celebration, your cellphone rang. You signalled to your colleagues to be quiet. It was your company’s...

Home Helping Hands

“Hey Andy, what about this one!” John threw the paper to Andy who was slumped on the sofa watching daytime TV. “What am I looking at?” “The wanted ads – somebody wants a home help” Andy sighed. “Oh great – basically a cleaner. That’s not gonna go far to getting a deposit for my own place, is it?” “No – look at the ad. It says the job is 7 days a week, so there is live-in accommodation. You get a job, money and a roof over your head. Perfect!” “I don’t know. Sounds kind of weird. I mean, who...

Pizza Party mdash Part 1

Pizza Party — Part 1The knock on my hotel room door wasn't unexpected, but startled menonetheless.I had planned how I wanted to approach this for some time. I justneeded a handy excuse and a hell of a lot of nerve. "I'll be rightthere," I called.I checked myself in the mirror. My bra was a black and purplebalconette style. The cups were semi-sheer and the embroidery on themmatched that on the straps. The center was decorated with corsetrydetail and little purple bows. The matching thong was...

The Nymph House ndash by SBarak1

The Nymph House – a story by SBarak1This is the 8th story in the Nymph seriesThis is story #8 in the Nymph series. It follows ‘You Can Find Nymphs in Your Garden’, ‘The Return of the Nymphs ‘The Nymphs and the Morning After’, ‘The Nymph’s Proposition’, ‘The Nymphs and the Dentist’ and ‘The Nymphs and the Corsetry Buyer’. Although this story stands alone reading the previous stories provides the background. Please enjoy.The Nymphs had finally invited me to their place for dinner. We had...

The Nymphs and the GILF ndash by SBarak 1

The Nymphs and the GILF – a Story by SBarak 1This is story #7 in the Nymph series. It follows ‘You Can Find Nymphs in Your Garden’, ‘The Return of the Nymphs ‘The Nymphs and the Morning After’, ‘The Nymph’s Proposition’, ‘The Nymphs and the Dentist’ and ‘The Nymphs and the Corsetry Buyer’. Although this story stands alone reading the previous stories provides the background. I have broken this story into chapters based on feedback received from readers of my other stories. Please...

The Nymphs and the Dentist ndash by SBarak1

The Nymphs and the Dentist – a Story by SBarak1This is story #5 in the Nymph series. It follows ‘You Can Find Nymphs in Your Garden’, ‘The Return of the Nymphs ‘The Nymphs and the Morning After’ and ‘The Nymph’s Proposition. Although this story stands alone reading the previous stories provides the background. Please enjoy.It was a Sunday night. The Nymph’s were at my place. It was becoming a regular occurrence. They liked to be here to pursue their ‘research’, as they called it, to...

The Nymphs Proposition ndash by SBarak1

The Nymphs Proposition – a story by SBarak1This is story #4 in the Nymph series. It follows ‘You Can Find Nymphs in Your Garden’, ‘The Return of the Nymphs and ‘The Nymphs and the Morning After’. Although this story stands alone reading the previous stories sets the context. Please enjoy.Debbie phoned me during the week. I was pleasantly surprised to hear from her. I had been intending to phone the Nymphs and invite them over for dinner and a fuck. So I asked her “Would the two of you...

The Potting Shed 5

I was very reluctant to even touch the tawse but Mrs Cameron demanded I bring it to her. I lifted it out by the handle end and held it in both hands. It must have weighed at least half a pound and it was made of very stiff black leather, probably half an inch thick at the business end. The tawse was the chosen instrument of punishment in Scottish schools at that time, and I’d experienced it many times before in both the primary and secondary schools I had attended. Mrs Cameron took the tawse...

First dates The rock star

This story was a special request for makkavellithedon-------------“I don’t know if this will be up your street but I have tickets to a gig this weekend?”That was where it began. Just few words from a stranger on a dating app and the next thing I knew I was standing in front of the mirror in my bedroom, stripping off and dressing up, trying to recapture the rock chick look from my teens. The baggy t-shirts were too frumpy; the steampunk corsetry somewhere between too scary and too hipster....

DREAMS

TV DREAMS i was deep in sleep, enjoying an erotic dream, when i was rudelyawakened by my head being jerked roughly from the pillow. Looking upthrough my sleep-bleared eyes, i make out standing at the foot of mybed a beautiful, powerful woman , wearing patent black boots with veryhigh heels, black PVC miniskirt, and a shiny black mini PVC coat. Shehas clipped my wrists into a pair of handcuffs, and has fastenedaround my neck a thin silver dog collar, studded with jewels, to whichis attached a...

First Assignment for the Bureau of Extra Normal Af

Now that She had finally been accepted into the ranks of the Bureau, oddly the days began to drag for Rachel.The whirlwind days of Her training when She had barely had a spare minute to Herself had been exhilarating and always with the possibility that Rowena or Redmayne might have manipulated Her schedule simply because they wanted Her. Now though She had passed beyond training and as such all of Her teachers; the dull lifeless ones as well as the ones who fascinated and were adored by Her,...

New Life

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