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Pranked in Pink

Groaning with pain from your massive hangover, your eyes open wide as you look down and see a big maze of fur blocking your vision. You try to sit up, but there is a heavy weight jiggling on your chest, and your head feels like it weighs ten times more than it should. You reach up to push the fluffy weight off your chest, and and see two giant pink fur cuffs wrapped around your wrists, and long pink nails have been attached to your fingers. Sitting up quickly, the weight on your chest...

Babified Part 1

Babified By Cheryl Lynn Edward was a grown man but at twenty-one years stood only five foot five and weighed one hundred sixteen pounds. Due to his small size, thin frame and shyness, seldom had a date or much social life while attending high school. It was bad enough that he was small but he had inherited a lot of his mother's genetics. She was from Thailand and met his father when he was in the Air Force. He had her dark eyes, raven black hair, oval face and lack of body...

Babified Part 2

Babified Part 2 By Cheryl Lynn Wednesday after work Edward rode with Miss. Bea to his apartment to gather his things. He had wanted to change out of his pink cotton dress with white floral print but Auntie said they didn't have time. It would be embarrassing to be seen but then he wasn't coming back. His clothing, diapers, a few books and knick-knacks went into the back seat while his computer, television and PlayStation went into the trunk. Auntie Bea chatted all the way to...

Alexa Chapter 14 Families

Alexa Chapter 14: Families The next few weeks following our trip to Como Park saw our lives settle back into more of a routine. Classes had started backup, which began taking up most of our time. I went to all my classes as Alexa. Alex was becoming more of a memory. While many of my professors and classmates said nothing, there were still a few that found my change disgusting. A heated discussion in a class one day brought a fellow student named Ericka to an open display of...

Diapers Dresses and Domination

Diapers, Dresses, and Domination Or How in the heck did this happen to me? By Missy Satinpanties It started simply. I was fairly young, and a very successful stock broker. Thanks to some luck, a few shrewd guesses, and the guts to take a real risk, I was now sitting on a rather sizable nest egg, owned a nice house outright, and a beautiful Black Lexus. Nothing...

The Maid Experiment

THE MAID EXPERIMENT Roger and Lynn Castle had a problem. They had been married only four years but they both felt their marriage was becoming stale. "We're only twenty five years old," Lynn said one day, "and already I feel that we are getting old. We need something to kick start us back into excitement." "I agree, I love you very much but we are falling into a routine of coming home from work, eating, drinking and at our age we should want sex more than four times a week." ...

The Breadwinner

THE BREADWINNER Geoff and Lucy Baines were the embodiment of the expression; 'opposites attract', married at only nineteen she was a tall woman, he short. While she had all the confidence of 'old' money, he had the reticence of a man who had entered a world that was unfamiliar to him. He had lost his father when very young and his mother very close to his eighteenth birthday. Lucy, after three years of proving her worth to her father, had taken over the family business,...

Working Things Out

WORKING THINGS OUT 'What on earth?....' Theresa Fisher thought to herself. It had been a good year for her and her husband Frank but it had started off in the middle of January quite the reverse. In their early twenties, they had only been married a year and it seemed disastrous when he had been told that the company he worked for was closing and moving their manufacturing plant to Eastern Europe. Within a few days though, their lives had changed dramatically with the news of the...

Going Too Far

GOING TOO FAR This is the story of lifelong friends, Jenny and Carol, who married but still retained that friendship. They were so close that they even held a double wedding when they were just twenty three years old. Jenny married James, a year younger than her, while Bob, who worked with James, completed the foursome by marrying Carol when he was just twenty. At the 'girls' insistence they moved to nice, detached houses, out in the countryside but within only a couple of hundred...

A Letter From an Aunt to Her Niece

APPOLOGY: I had a talk with someone about endangered tiger skin rugs and when I came to write my previous story; One Mad Weekend, I had a blonde moment and wrote 'tiger' when I meant 'leopard'. On second thoughts I'm unfair to blondes, they're not as stupid as that. Kriz A LETTER FROM AN AUNT TO HER NIECE Dear Lindsey I've got your letter and I'm sorry it's taken so long to answer it but I wanted you to know exactly what I did and the reason in my mind at the time. I...

Kendall

Kendall Baxter was used to being passed over for a lot of things in life. Having always been the smallest boy in class and presenting few signs of masculinity in his facial features or physique he was often mistaken for a girl, and a young girl at that. At 17 he had finished high school graduating in the top 10 in his class and a college scholarship had provided him with the path to degrees in Music, Performing Arts and Literature. It was other parts of his life which had challenged and...

Home Run Part 1 At Bat

Home Run By Pamela ([email protected]) Part 1. AT BAT I think if I were just a little less smart and a little less shy then I wouldn't be about to enter graduate school at nineteen years old having never had a girlfriend. But no, I skipped second grade and then skipped eighth grade and because that made me so much younger than my classmates, I became pathologically shy. So shy, that I found it excruciatingly difficult to talk to girls, let alone ask them out or become...

The Takeover

THE TAKEOVER James Lock was on a knife edge. He had worked for the Sunlight Group as first as accountant then a Financial Director before he was thirty. His promotion was one of the last acts performed by the Group owner before he died. It was designed as a wedding present for his daughter Sue, when she married James, but he didn't know that it would shortly be her that had to take over the reigns of running the businesses when he was suddenly taken ill. A mere six weeks later he...

Frock Farm

Frock Farm By Lisa Lovelace The attorney finished reading my mother's will. "Does anyone have questions?" "So he gets it all?" my Aunt Amanda said. "That little twerp now owns a hundred percent of Frock Farm?" That little twerp was me, Jesse Darmand, my late mother's only child. Mom had died ten days ago in a high-speed rail accident on a business trip to China. A section of track buckled and the train derailed. She was one of a hundred victims. A contractor had just been...

Ms in a Mattress

Manuscript Found in a Mattress ©2020 Titania Midsummer Author's note. The title is a riff on a short story by Edgar Allen Poe. Preface It was Sunday and she was walking past a building that had been demolished. It seemed to have been quite a big brick building, possibly two storied. Long with its short end towards the street. There were tall hedges along the side and rear boundaries. Not much view to be had, even from a top floor she thought. The tall spiked railings on the...

My First Time as a Girl

I want to thank Annabelle Brito for reviewing and making suggestions that I believe have greatly improved the story. This story is complete fiction and any resemblance to persons living or dead is pure coincidence. I hope you enjoy it. Please leave your comments, good or bad. I try to learn from constructive criticism , or, if you prefer you may email me at [email protected]. I apologize in advance to any gay persons reading this story. I have used language that is derogatory to...

How my Life Changed

This is the story of how my life changed drastically when my wife took a lover who became mymaster. It is meant for the reading pleasure of adults over the legal age in their area. Please sendany comments on this story to [email protected]. How My Life Changed Chapter 1 My wife Mary and I had been married for over eight years and I thought our life was verygood. She was an attorney for an important law firm and rapidly...

Minnaloushe

Minnaloushe By C Minnaloushe was a young, and very ambitious,jumping spider. Shortly after she hatched, Grandmama looked at her and saidto the girl's mother: "Aurelia, she'll be quite the hunter some day!" Everytime thereafter that Grandmama came to visit, she said: "Yes, quite thehunter!" Unfortunately, Grandmama's words went straight to Minnaloushe'shead. Soon, her siblings and other playmates got very sick of hearing: "I'mgoing to be a great hunter; just you wait!" It wasn't long before no...

It All Started With A Question Chapter 5

First off, I would like to thank everyone for the great reviews. I was actually worried about posting this story, as I didn't think anyone would like it. I hope you all like the next couple of chapters as much as the last 4. Hugs to all Jillian We last looked in on Jack / Jillian she was surprised by Dr. Kelly & Jennifer with a little-girls sounding voice. Jennifer was still smiling about how Jack / Jillian sounds as she said, "I was hoping you would like what we did...

Remembering that first time dressed

HI! I have been crossdressing since I was about 7-years-Old. Just the other day a lady friend of mine, (who knows I'm a crossdresser), anyway, she asked me how I first started dressing. She also wanted to know what made me put on a dress in the first place? It's funny, I haven't told that many people how I started out. I would just say that I was hooked with this great feeling I had as soon as I put the dress on. I was hooked so bad that I would steal and hide one of my sister's party...

The Practice Bed The nurses want me in it Why

THE PRACTICE BED ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan March 2003The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ...

Tracy 3

Tracy 3 by Pamela ([email protected]) For the following two weekends after Tracy and Abby had me fitted for a bra and panties, Tracy was quite busy with homework and there was no opportunity to spend time with her other than washing her laundry. She still insisted I wear the bra and panties under my clothes as I worked, so that I would become better acclimated to my role as her girl bitch. On the following weekend, Tracy had her friends over to visit so that I ended up having...

Proving My Sanity my women could be disinherited

Proving My Sanity Copyright Oggbashan September 2016The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. The name of a minor character has been changed to Mr Lal.Note: A guinea at the time of this story was a gold coin worth one pound and one shilling (£1.05). An agricultural...

The Sentence the next three chapters 23 24 25

Chapter #23 today starts off great, but then things go downhill from there: I woke up the next morning and Sarah was still holding my hand. I started to move around a little, which woke Sarah up. She looked at me saying, with a big smile on her face, good morning babykin's, did we sleep well, and are we all nice and dry today. To my surprise I was not only wet, my diaper was also full of poop again. I guess I was still having a problem from the Ex-Lax. I think during...

Joyce

This story recounts my first experience dressing entirely in female attire in the presence of others and the events that such a totally overwhelming occurrence led to, or does it? While I have taken some license for the sake of readability and entertainment, it is essentially an account as it happened, or maybe it isn't! The simple fact is that the basis of this story is absolutely true as are some, maybe many parts of it, but certainly not all of it. I had and still have a vivid...

Oh No Not Dorothy 3

Chapter # 3 So far Ricky had tried on over 20-different outfits. Some were just a plain skirt and blouse set, yet others were kind of plain looking dresses with a plain not to lacey slip under it. They also had Ricky try on a couple of really cute, frilly, and lacy party dresses ,which they all knew was not a dress that Dorothy would wear in the play. They just wanted to see how Ricky would look in such a cute looking outfit. To their surprise Ricky looked absolutely adorable in the...

Oh No Not Dorothy 2

chapter #2 Ricky had just seen Lynn holding an arm full of frilly girly dresses. Plus she was still going through her closet. He figured it was time to get the heck out of there, while the going was good. Especially before Lynn got the idea to have him try on one of her frilly dresses right then & there. So while Lynn was still looking through her closet he told Lynn's mom, (Mrs. Miller) that his mom was getting supper ready, and he only came over to tell Lynn the news about the...

The sentence chapter 3

Chapter #3 It's punishment time., Oh No! Mom has got to be kidding: Mom dragged me over toward the bed, and handed me a pair of pink lacy panties telling me to put them on. I started to cry, as I told her that I wouldn't get in any more trouble. Honest, Mom please, don't make me wear them. To which mom said, you put them on right now young lady, or you're going over my keen. I was now in tears, as Mom got madder and pulled off the robe I was wearing. She then sat on the...

The Sentence the next three chapters 20 21 22

Chapter #20 < > fun in the park, then something unexpected happens: It wasn't far to the parks and the swings. So, mom decide we would walk from the dinner over to the park, which was about a 3-minute walk. Mom walked behind Holli & Sarah, and Sarah was still in control of me with the leash and baby harness. We all walked over to where the swings were, and Mom told Sarah to unhook me from the leash, and to help me in one of the baby swings. She said she wanted to take some...

Harold Saves Her Husband Part 01

Harold saves her husband (Part 1)This is a sequel to the earlier story “Harold Plays The Hero” ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan June 2006The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.This is the first part of the sequel. . ...

It All Started With A Question Chapter 8

We last saw Jillian being treated like a baby let's find out what's going on I woke up hearing someone calling my name. It was Rose, and she was saying, "Come on Jilly it's time to get up." As my eye came into focus I felt nanny Rose taking the headset off my head. After she put them to the side Rose lowered the railing and leaned in over the crib. She was placing her hand under the edge of my plastic panties & into the diaper. I heard her say, "Well someone has a wet diaper...

Summer Rain

Summer Rain by Carol Collins The moon was bright and full in the cloudless nighttime sky. The light from the moon and millions of stars reflected in shimmering ripples across the surface of the lake. Around the shoreline, parked in cars and sitting on park benches, people in love behaved in ways that were as old as Mankind. Some kissed. Some made love. Some talked. Some were content to simply hold hands and enjoy each other's presence. Jimmy and Suzy cuddled on the front...

The Fitting Room

The Fitting Room By Transfemme 1. Misha Waverley adjusted his beret as he made his way along Lyndhurst Road. It was late in October and the wind carried a chill promise of snow. The breeze was particularly brisk down here in the middle of town, where the office blocks cast their long morning shadows. Misha glanced at his watch; his appointment was for half-ten, which left him five minutes to find the place he was looking for. He hastened his pace a...

My Cheri Amour

My Cheri Amour By Teri Franken Chapter 1 I hate to put labels on myself or anyone else, but to try to describe myself would be nearly impossible without incorporating a few of these labels. My name is Tony or Toni, depending on how I am dressed and feeling about myself. I am 30 years old, single, heterosexual (I do have a few kinks); I stand 5'6" and weigh in at 140 pounds soaking wet. I have been fascinated by women's clothing my entire life. I can remember when I was in...

Camp Shoni

Camp Shoni By Pamela [email protected] Chapter 1 "Camp Dah-nes-tsa, where boys are turned into men," Lorin read the camp motto on the first page of the brochure his mother had handed to him when he came home from school that day. It was January, cold and some snow was in the grass and hedges outside the house where he lived with his mom, dad and older sister Stephanie. The cover of the brochure said "Confederated Camps of Lake Navajo" and underneath: Camp...

Granddad s Sissy

Granddad's Sissy by Steve Andrews Part 1 The following is a true account of what happened to me when I was 21 years old and began one of the most exciting and yet frightening periods of my life. I had moved out on my own shortly after finding a management job out of college. As a child I had been diapered for bed wetting up until I was 12 years old and it had set the tone for my interest in wearing diapers. I was an only child to well-to-do parents who spent more time...

Tammy True Duex

Tammy True Deux By Angel O'Hare "No, I haven't started my period yet! What the heck is a period, anyway?" Tammy True Deux Tammy True Part 2 Crinolines and Aunties By Angel It took forever for everybody else to leave the plane. I had to pee real bad now. Cindy finally came back and unbuckled me. I still hadn't figured out how to get out of that thing. She told me Sue had to work and was flying out in 4 hours, but she would join us for my surprise. I told her I had to pee...

Creating the New You Salon Part Two

Creating The New You Salon By Shayla Elizabeth Part Two - The Explanation As Sasha dried my long mane of spiral curls the curl just kept getting tighter and tighter. 'My god,' I thought, 'how am I going to deal with this much hair?' After Sasha completed drying my hair it did appeared to have shorten by six or seven inches, even my bangs were now just at eye level. "Just as I planned the length to be," Sasha gloated. "Boy I feel sorry for you, Troy, I, I mean Shayla. I sure...

Surfing The Gender Waves

Surfing The Gender Waves Chapter One - Introduction Please forgive this rather rambling story as I'm a now, senior citizen and I did lead a rather rambling life surfing the gender waves. Yet, my life might be a tad interesting. My name is (was) Billy James Ryan. At almost ten years old (when this story really began), back then, I was a bit of a hellion hanging out with the wrong crowd of a peer group. My parents had divorced. My dad ran away with his secretary to find himself...

The Funhouse

Boonville. An aptly named town, as it's about as far in the boonies as one can get. The typical routine is one of sleep, work, sleep, any and all excitement kept to a bare minimum in this town of 2,000 people, who are mostly concerned with keeping the stoic tradition of boredom alive and well in their families. However, for one week a year everything changes. Bright lights, laughter, and visitors from all over flock to Boonville for a single reason - the Carnival. Not the most...

Tug and the Ripper

Maria was talking with Bastet. That wouldn’t be remarkable. Except Bastet is a CAT. Well; like everything else in my life, Bastet isn’t EXACTLY a cat. She’s an Egyptian Mau; more-like a kissing cousin to a cheetah. Bastet and my wife converse frequently, mind to mind; or whatever passes for a mind in a cat. Maria is stunningly beautiful, both inside and out. She spent her first 318 years as a Priestess of the Sun on the lost continent of Atlantis. Nonetheless, she’s still only in her twenties...

Happy Birthday Dear Wampyr Part I

Happy Birthday, Dear Wampyr... (Part I) The Dark Lord Stefan celebrates Her birthday..."369, The Goose Drank Wine, The Monkey Chewed Tobacco On The Streetcar line..."It was her birthday. The Dark Lord rose, the old rhyme humming in his head as he scented her upon the night air. The scent of her yes, but also the smells as she prepared herself to allow him to take her into the night in celebration. The Almond Butter she used to dress her curls, the ancient Florentine perfume she still favored...

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John boy s first time

She had been driving the Stuts Bearcat she inherited from her father through the Virginia country side for hours, looking for the parcel of ground mentioned in his will. The weather hadn’t turned hot yet but she was uncomfortably aware of the dust building up on her face and working its way into the long motoring dress and crinolines beneath it. She felt herself longing for a dip in some cool rushing stream just to wash it all off. As she turned down yet another dirt road she spied the farm boy...

Whores And Pimps Part 1

Whores and Pimps – Part I By Michele Nylons Malcolm was a middle manager with a small business in a large city. Malcolm led a pretty boring life, he was in his forties, single, devoted to his work, he liked to keep himself fit, all of his family lived interstate except for his older sister who lived nearby, and he led a quiet social life. Malcolm had a few girlfriends over the years but never anything serious, he kept himself to himself and rarely socialised outside of a small circle of...

Harold Saves Her Husband Part 03 and Last

Harold Saves Her Husband Part Three Copyright Oggbashan July 2014The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.Although apparently set in part of 19th Century India, the locations, incidents, customs and activities are in a fictional world that does not, and did not,...

The Camp Fire Girl

What happens when a loving and well meaning sister decides that her little brother should spend his summer vacation, in pretty clothes? Join with us, and see how things transpire for our hero(ine). The Camp Fire Girl Penned by: Miss Deborah Leigh Johnson AKA Miss Karen-Anne Brown I know that this is going to be one of the most unusual times that I have ever spent in my life, so I want to keep very accurate records of all that happens this week. That is why I a.m. writing...

Suddenly Shawna Act 3

Suddenly Shawna! Act 3 By Tonya Varese Chapter 8 Janet's Punishment While the two boys were upstairs having their dress up fun Janet was busy bustling around in her pretty maids outfit as she carried out her domestic duties. She was in the kitchen doing the dishes when Mike arrived unexpectedly. "Hi," he said as he went to the refrigerator for some ice. "Where's Helen?" "She's gone for a while" Janet replied shyly. She wasn't yet too comfortable about interacting with...

Girl s Course

A guy who takes a course for girls is made to wear a girl's school uniform, which leads onto exciting events for all concerned. Girl's Course By Andyella I enrolled on the course because I wanted to stay at home where I could get to my sisters clothes, other courses would involving being away from home. On enrolment day the five girls Claire, Sarah, Kimberly, Tammy and Emma also enrolling to do the course gave me a few odd glances but as we all knew each other at they...

Costume Parade

This story is based upon events, which transpired last fall. Some events are exaggerated or even completely fabricated; however the basic scenario, as well as the name and layout of the store are 100% accurate. The names of all others involved have also been changed in order to preserve anonymity. Costume Parade I was practically a nervous wreck as I walked through the doors under the huge pink sign which proclaimed the location of Shirley Potter's. Immediately in front of me,...

The Governess A Cresswell Industries Story

The Governess: A Cresswell Industries Story By Keshara After her husband's transformation had been completed Lady Melissa Cresswell had decided that his wife should be given what she deserves. She had spent many years in her domineering husband's shadow and now with her own transformation complete, Lorna Trewick was going to play an important role in Her Ladyship's plan for a world where women were to become the more dominant species of the human race. Chapter One:...

Goth Goddess

Goth Goddess By Sissy Maid Sapphire My weekend was winding up as most of them did, out on Sunday night with a couple of coworkers at a local dance club. It hosts different clubs each night and Sunday is its gothic night, called "Death and Darkness". I was dressed in a velvet shirt, PVC pants and my favorite 'Docs' and, knowing the code words of the bar, was sipping on my second absinthe and taking in the view of the dance floor. I smiled at the gorgeous women...

Whores And Pimps

Whores and Pimps - Part I By Michele Nylons Malcolm was a middle manager in a small business in a large city. Malcolm led a pretty boring life; he in his forties, single, devoted to his work, he liked to keep himself fit, all of his family lived interstate except for his older sister who lived nearby, and he led a quiet social life. Malcolm had a few girlfriends over the years but never anything serious; he kept himself to himself and rarely socialised outside of a small circle of...

The Feminization of Leslie Part Two

The Feminization of Leslie - Part Two Chapter Two - Leslie At Alison's suggestion, Catherine began dressing Leslie in boy's clothes well before he started attending nursery school. He seemed not to have acquired any significantly feminine mannerisms from his sojourn in skirts as a toddler, but he was nevertheless blonde-haired, delicate featured (one might even say pretty) and slim, almost willowy. For the most part, he favored trucks and soldiers as playthings at school, but he...

My Neighbour 3

I returned home after a full day of work and almost ran into the house. I was greeted by my wife, Helen at the door. Beside her was her bags of luggage all packed and ready to go. I carried on with her as normal and we said our goodbye's, she was heading out of town business. But as she walked out the door I felt as if she was hiding something. She almost seemed a little cold toward me. If anyone I should be the one acting funny with all the things that had been going on next door...

David s Lament

David's Lament By Cheryl Lynn This is a short story based on an illustration by Daphne, entitled, "A Father's Day Card." Her illustrations have inspired a number of my stories, thank you Daphne. Usual disclaimers apply and the story may be downloaded for personal use only. Any other use of this material is strictly prohibited without the author's approval. Comments may be sent to [email protected]. David's Lament David sat on his bright pink satin quilted comforter...

My Sister Tormentor Part Seven

My Sister Tormentor By Peg Thebois Chapter Seven "Time is up Tiffany," my sister said as she walked into the room. I was embarrassed as I withdrew my face from my fianc?'s crotch, and for once it was not entirely caused by her calling me Tiffany or by the fact that I was wearing a revealing and sissy french maid's dress. Having my sister barge in immediately after eating my beloved's pussy for the first time was jarring to say the least. "Look at you, y...

John boy s first time

She had been driving the Stuts Bearcat she inherited from her father through the Virginia country side for hours, looking for the parcel of ground mentioned in his will. The weather hadn’t turned hot yet but she was uncomfortably aware of the dust building up on her face and working its way into the long motoring dress and crinolines beneath it. She felt herself longing for a dip in some cool rushing stream just to wash it all off. As she turned down yet another dirt road she spied the farm boy...

Summer at the Beach Part Seven

It was such a thrill walking to my car with my son at my side. He was so beautiful in his new sundress. And he knew it. To the casual observer there was little doubt that this young lady was my daughter. It would take a closer inspection to show Jim to be a 16 year old boy. I was amazed and, to tell the truth, a little taken aback, to see Jim accept his new female role with such blatant enthusiasm. Maybe I hadn't been such a good mother to Jim in his first 16 years. It had...

Abducted

Abducted By Mary Beth Sanford Synopsis: A boy missing for decades, returns. The girl he borrowed the dress from for Halloween is an old woman now, but she remembers. She remembers everything. The dress, slip, panties, even the doll, and it sent shivers down her spine. "Impossible!" she whispered looking at the boy in her dress. Players: Sheriff Andrews, Ms. Abby Vanderhoven, Susan Sharp - dispatch, Mark Carson, (Rose and Matt - Mark's parents), Penny - the doll, Buck...

The Maid Sanction

THE MAID SANCTION James and Anne Horlick were well matched in their marriage. She had always been a tomboy growing up and still liked to take charge of their relationship, which suited him. He was a kind and gentle man who didn't mind Anne's dominant nature and that she wanted him to be a house husband. She married him because she dearly loved his gentleness during sex and the fact that she was able to bend him to her will. She had a high powered job as chief executive in her...

The Petticoat Law

"How did you wind up with me and mummy, Mary?" I tied the drawstring of her petticoat around her waist with characteristic neatness while the question hung in the air. "I was assigned here after the war, Miss." "I know that," she said, "I mean more exactly. Do you like being me and Mummy's maid?" I was taken aback a little by Elizabeth's remarks. She wasn't usually lively enough before breakfast to ask questions like these. I made sure the silhouette of her chemise and petticoats...

Orifice Worker

ORIFICE WORKER By Lisa Lovelace "Aw, that's too bad, honey," my wife said. She'd just gotten home from work, and we were in the kitchen, where I was making a penne arrabiata with spicy chicken sausage. She handed me a glass. "Here, have some Chianti." I took a healthy slug. Some of it went down the wrong pipe, and I choked and coughed and gasped for breath. She thumped on the back, and I managed to breathe again, sort of. It had been that kind of day. I was usually in a good...

The American Bride

The American Bride In the early days of Michaelmas Term, when the showers of summer have given way to the glorious, cool, sunny days of October, the Thames Valley takes on a mellow autumnal atmosphere. The grass is still green, the trees still in leaf. Roses still bloom before the cottages and families still walk along the towpaths, enjoying the fine weather. The days grow shorter. The farmers attend to the haying and harvests, and on especially clear days one can see for miles,...

The Eye Witness last Chapter 10

The Eye Witness Chapter #10 I was really thrilled and happy that the hitman and his buddy were stuck in jail for now, but as it turns out, I would find out I was wrong about that. We wouldn't find this out till the next day when it was too late, but it seems that their lawyer somehow talked to the judge and was able to get them both out on a total of $40,000 dollar bail, $20,000 for each guy, with a10 % cash up front for the both of them, which means, all the lawyer had to put up...

Falling Ch 13

Chapter 13, In which we have callers The numbers didn’t make sense. True, I was just the house slut and I was more than a little distracted at the time, but somehow I just knew the monthly outlays were more than double what they should have been. ‘Am I boring you?’ Irene asked. ‘I could get the hook.’ My bladder clenched at the faint disapproval in her voice and I wet myself. It didn’t happen very often, but it wasn’t so unusual that it was worthy of mention. I’d just clean up when she was...

Lady Rochester Ravished

I had been in South America for a bit making a few quid doing a bit of surveying like, but I got homesick and when I heard of this estate and mansion up for grabs at a knock down price I couldn’t resist. Time to put me feet up an enjoy some peace and quiet or so I thought. Trouble was I didn’t have time to become settled in me new place before the visitors started arriving. Just to make our acquaintance or so they said. They knew I were a widower and me lad were not wed. That was the...

Miss Hastings debauched

It was one week since I delivered Miss Hastings to the Bordello in Hythe known as the “Green Room.” Her father had pleaded with me to spare her from the workhouse when I had them thrown out of the property in Brighton Road which he had forfeit on failure to repay my loan with the necessary promptitude. Hastings had a liking for gambling which quite exceeded his talent. He owed money everywhere, his property was mortgaged, and not once but it seemed to many different persons at once, and...

Growing Up Chapter 5

I go back into my little world, keep my head down, graduate High School early and I’m off to college at 17. It's a small Liberal Arts College several hours away from the home I'm dying to get out of. I just keep on with my earlier routine of getting good grades and having few friends. Who knows? Maybe I'll just be celibate from now on. I live in a dorm and go by my real name, Kevin. My room mate studies a lot, as do I, but he goes home every weekend and I have the room to myself. My sex...

Treatment for Hysteria

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Copyright Oggbashan June 2001/July 2002 Minor revisions July 2015. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. None of this story has any relevance to a historical India. It is a fiction based in a mythical country which is one character’s imagination of what India might seem to...

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Dear reader, The usual copyright rules apply as in no portion, in whole or in part, may be copied, duplicated, or transcribed without the writer’s express written permission. Thanks so much for your kind words, thoughts, and notes of encouragement. I am very touched and thrilled you enjoy my work, and as always, your taking the time to leave such wonderful words, either publically or privately, is deeply appreciated. Thanks so much again, and I hope this story is as much fun for you to read as...

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The cold wind billowed about Sir Edward Manderley as he stepped over the threshold of his new home, and he gratefully slammed the door behind him, sealing the gap between him and the wild weather. He removed his hat and gloves, wordlessly handed them to the servant who appeared at his elbow like a shadow and strode into the parlour where his wife reclined in an armchair, lazily plucking chocolates from a satin lined box. She made no attempt to greet him, he noted with bitter resentment,...

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