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Condition Chapter 6

Finally the big day arrived. I couldn't sleep the night before, and so I got up early. As I prepared for the trip to his surgical clinic, I dressed the way I hoped to be when I got home, a simple button down shirt, loose pants and slip on shoes. I only had panties, so I wore a plain white bikini and because I couldn't go anywhere without one, I choose a plain t-shirt bra. It was the first one Dani had bought for me. I thought it was fitting that it would be the last one I wore. I drove...

Turnabout Part 3

When I woke up and looked over, Jess was up and looking at me. "Hey beautiful," she said, giving me a kiss. "That's a wake-up call," I smiled. I had gotten used to her calling me beautiful. At first, it felt weird and mocking. Now it felt normal. "What time is it?" "9:15." "How long have you been up?" "About an hour," she said. "Why didn't you wake me? Weren't you bored?" "I read the paper. Besides you looked so sexy lying there. " I was wearing a teal satin nightie...

Emerald Princess Chapter 16 Whateley Fan Fiction

This will be the last chapter before I have to take a break for a trip and then company coming in. Most likely my next post will be in the first or second week of the New Year. (It would probably be sooner if I have some comments :-) ) This novel is set in the universe of the Whateley Academy. It takes place after most of the current universes characters have graduated, and is fan fiction for the Whateley Academy series. It may or may not match the timeline, characters, and continuity,...

Cardonali the magical imp

Cardonali the magical imp was doing what he always did, he caused trouble to others for his own amusement. Cardonali had the ability to put any thought into a persons mind and manipulate them the way he wanted to. This could cause havok in a persons life and he liked to watch when that happened. It was Cardonali's only real pleasure. Today Cardonali was in one of his favorite hunting grounds the local mall. He loved it because there was lots of different people there and he could do...

What Choice Do I Have Part 3

What Choice Do I Have? - Part 3 I stood in the shower letting the hot water run over my body and wishing I could just stay there forever. The universe works in mysterious ways, I thought to myself. A decision I had made a little over 48 hours ago had changed the course of my life in such a drastic way, and in a way in which I could have never conceived. Sure, I had accepted that there was a risk I could be caught when breaking into someone's house, but to think that the punishment for...

Adam and Eve part 2

Adam and Eve (The autobiography of a teenage Cross Dresser) This story is sexually explicit. Part 2 of To Thine Own Self Be True Milkman The next thing to happen was more concerning. One evening after particularly passionate love making session Babs said 'ooh what's that?' I looked down and there was a bead of watery white discharge coming out of one of my nipples. Babs wiped it away with a tissue and no more appeared. I squeezed both my breasts but nothing else happened....

New Job Ch2

Chapter 2 Don woke and checked the clock to see it was 2 A.M. His stocking clad toe touching the covers reminded him of his predicament. He also had to use the bathroom again. Since Mandy was asleep beside him, he quietly slipped out of bed and across the hall to the bathroom. Since he was wearing a long nightgown he figured it would be just as easy to sit down to pee, even though he resented having to do so. On returning he slipped back into bed, finding Mandy had awakened in his...

In Submission to a Dominant Force part 3

3 "I'll have my breakfast in the dining room sissy, I have fruit juice and today I will have a boiled egg and toast with tea and bring the marmalade. Your apron is hanging by the door in the kitchen, now quick about it girl." She pushed me into the kitchen and went into her study, a room I'd never been allowed into. In a mood of despair I found the apron, it was a see through pvc full apron with a frilled edge, you had to put it over the head and tie it around the waist, it seemed...

Babysitter to Baby

Chapter 1 It was Friday evening at long last. As I shut the back door, I was relishing the prospect of the weekend ahead. Tonight, out with my friends to the pub followed by a take-away. A lie-in Saturday morning, just getting up for lunch time opening, then off to the football match. Saturday night would see me out clubbing, and Sunday? I'd wait to see what delights Saturday night brought. Mum had my tea ready for me. As the door closed she walked across to the cooker, put on...

If You re Not Paying It

CHAPTER 1 Wednesday "Andy, for crying out loud, we need to talk about this. I haven't bought any clothes other than pantyhose in the last year and a half since you demanded that we cut back. My panties are falling off of me because there's nothing left of the waist-band, I'm wearing a skirt and blouse that are years out of style, the arches in my shoes are killing me and, if it weren't for the fact that Karen wears her school uniform or sweats all the time, she'd be a laughing...

The Sun Will Come Up Tomorrow 2

The Sun will come out Tomorrow By Jena Corso Edited by no one Chapter 2 They both shared a laugh as they exited the room one big happy family of girls heading into the elevator and down into the lobby. "Would you like a curtesy stroller for the little one Mrs. O'Rourke?" said the bellhop stopping them just as they were about to exit. "Oh yes mommy," yelled Emily excited. "I always wanted to push a baby." "Honey, sure you can do that?" said her mother seeing the embarrassment...

My Birthday Surprise Part Five

Five I was unsteady walking out of the private room and through the door. I found myself in the center of the busy salon. My wife and the operator talked together at the front door. As I walked to them, the Asian woman who had done my nails came up and kissed me on the lips goodbye. The sounds of many women talking filled the room. I smelled various chemicals and perfumed sprays. I felt like everyone was looking even though no one noticed me. I walked to the front door realizing...

The Great Shift Summer s End

The Great Shift - Summer's End By Limbo's Mistress "Dad, I'm home," a voice from the front of the house called right before I heard the slam of the front door. I looked up from the papers spread out on the kitchen counter to see my daughter, Carrie, walk into the room. She stopped at the table and slipped the backpack off her shoulders, hanging it on the back of one of the chairs. Then she walked over to the opposite side of the counter and leaned against it, grabbing an apple from...

Molly Grows Up

Molly Grows Up A Short Story By Maryanne Peters Mark had never been to the officers of Albert Setter, Head of Security. It was on the ground floor of their large office block in Durham Street. When he entered he was surprised how large it was - he had expected a small office suited to a man who dished out the pass cards. In fact, the office was well appointed with bookshelves, a lounge area and a large old style desk, behind which sat the heavy set Albert Setter. "See here my...

Turning Japanese

Turning Japanese "This is not going well," I thought to myself as I untucked my blouse from my skirt and began unbuttoning the buttons. My middle school uniform consisted of a white cotton blouse and a pleated navy skirt that hung to about mid-thigh. The uniform blouse, like many seifuku in Japan, had a nautical look with its navy sailor's collar and navy cuff's on the cap sleeves. This look was reinforced by a red kerchief looped around the neck and beneath the collar and...

College of Satin and Lace

The College of Satin and Lace By Missy Satinpanties I was about 10 years old when my baby sister was born. As she was attended to, I think I was a bit jealous. I started to pin on her cloth diapers, and wear her plastic pants. As I was rather small for my age, I was able to just manage to get them on, and for some reason, really enjoyed the sensation. I never revealed this to anyone, as I knew it was "wrong," but just...

Linda s Triumph and Sean s Demotion

"Well, Sean, who else can you blame? Think hard, now. Who else can you foist the blame off on?" Sean Taylor, his thin arms folded across his tummy, his right foot wrapped under his left calf, sat slumped on the stool's edge and felt the dangle of his earrings. He looked petulant and grim. "The bitch said she was into androgyny. A private photo-shoot... How did I know she'd plaster me all over social media?" "And what a great title she gave it," his wife responded. "'Ann...

Taming Gerald s Perversions

INTRODUCTION: This one is from my dark side, but it is a story about how a loving wife uses her husband’s perverse behavior as a means of turning him into the man she wants and needs him to be. THREE MONTHS AGO ?Gerald,? I called to my husband, ?why are you on the computer so often? It’s taking up all of your time!? ?Sorry, Marge its work; ever since they had those cutbacks all of us have had to do extra. Frankly, I’m surprised I still have a job—that’s how bad things are.? ?Oh, you poor...

Espada y brujeria 01

Emilie sostenfa la afilada daga ceremonial con la mano izquierda. La derecha apuntaba un poco m?s abajo, a un peque?o altar del tama?o de una mesa lleno de runas y glifos. Desde la palma de la diestra salfan peque?os rayos dorados de luz, ba?ando las piedras y activando los glifos uno a uno, mientras recitaba versos en un lenguaje desconocido para la mayorfa de mortales. Para un observador externo resultarfa chocante observarla. Era una joven realmente hermosa. Ciertamente no destacaba por su ...

Wendy The Lost Boy

"I'm sorry, Wendell," the doctor shook her head as she closed the file folder, "I just don't see any reason to continue this course of therapy. I guess we just missed our opportunity by a few years. If you'd been younger, then maybe things would have worked out differently. But as things stand, there is just no point to continuing. There's nothing physically 'wrong' with you, you're just very small. Sometimes we just have to play the hand we're dealt, Wendell, and live the best life that...

Interrogated by Torturess Angela

He was led down several sets of stairs and down a long darkened corridor. Two men beside him each holding one of his shoulders and moving him along briskly. His mind raced. He had lost track of how long it had been since the secret police (SP) had burst into his small apartment and accused him of being an underground operative. Was it hours or days his dazed mind wondered. A lack of sleep and not being able to know the time of day can be a very discomforting thing to the human body. That these...

Marriage is a Compromise Part 2

Marriage is a Compromise 2 It was after two in the afternoon on Sunday when Parker woke. He'd always been an early riser and he hadn't really gotten the hang of his new schedule. He glanced to the other side of the bed and saw that Olivia was already gone. With a contented sigh, he pushed back the bed covers and sat up, immediately aware of his clothing. The lace trim of the baby blue nightgown played around his chest as the oversized garment ballooned, then settled around him, causing...

Marriage is a Compromise Part 3

Marriage is a Compromise Part 3 "Make yourselves comfortable," Kate said as Patrick, Parker and Olivia entered her office. "Grab a snack and a drink from my kitchenette. We're going to be here a while." Pootie seemed unperturbed about being called into his boss's office, but Parker and Olivia were very concerned. They had, after all, just been through a financial disaster due to the strike at Allegro. They really couldn't take another financial hit right now. "If you don't mind me...

Freaky Storm Geraldine s story

As every weekday the TV turned itself on the morning news: "It's been 18 months from the freaky accidental storm in Central City and the authorities are still trying to figure out what happened. However the town people have started to grow used to the new way of things, well as much as you can get used to shrinking back into childhood twice or thrice a month." The newscaster went on explaining how 40% of the city populace contracted a condition in which their bodies became unstable...

Making a Sissy 2

Making a Sissy By Jena Corso Edited by Angela Meyers Chapter Two Justin's legs were like jelly as Lynne dragged him down the stairs by the hand with Janine following right behind her. As they stopped in the foyer, he stood shivering as his girlfriend quickly stripped down to her bra and panties before neatly folding her clothes and taking the suit from the hallway closet. In a second she had changed into her sister's white silk blouse and fitted suit before quickly opening their...

El Ring de la muerte II

April caminaba hacia la jaula hexagonal mientras escuchaba silbidos lascivos a su alrededor. Estaba acostumbrada a dos cosas antes de un combate. Que la vitoreasen o silbasen por su aspecto era una de ellas. La otra, que le preguntasen si de verdad era mayor de edad. Lo cierto es que cuando empez? a luchar no lo era, minti? cuando le preguntaron. En el ring de un tugurio de los bajos fondos, ?Qui?n iba a comprobarlo? De aquello hac?a un par de a?os. En ese momento ya habr?a podido comenzar a luchar incluso pr...

Not Very Nice People Chapter 8 11 Somewhere Around Nowhere

NOT VERY NICE PEOPLE by Crazy Baron Chapter 8: Somewhere Around Nowhere Synopsis: Mike and his friends do their best to resume their drive towards Bedford and get rid of Dan, but now there is no more denying that something extraordinary is indeed happening to them. Little by little they begin to have serious doubts whether they will ever get to Texas, or even Bedford. ***** "---drive," I completed my unfinished sentence. And then I slammed on the brakes. I was again in my...

Wet Dream part 3

Wet Dream part 3 @2020 by Brenda Goodwin Gayle finished ordering items on line and checked the cam to be sure Georgia was asleep. The wetness in her panties told her what she needed to do. The payback for all those years that bastard cheated on her and how he had no idea what was coming to him, just made her pussy so wet. She was soon in bed enjoying her favorite toy. "I can't believe I slept so late Miss Gayle. Thanks for waking me." "Well now that you are no longer working, why...

Hotel California

Hotel California By Mary Beth Sanford Synopsis A young man forced by the mob that destroyed his family to build and code their computers, simply ups and quits. Even worse he was seen leaving with a memory stick. That was his first mistake. His second and most deadly was thinking he could get away with it. Editors Notes: Excerpt Lyrics from "Hotel California" are from the Eagles album by the same name released in 1976 - A favorite. Contents: Introduction Hotel...

Seven Years a Woman

Seven Years a Woman Holly Sharp Seven years ago, Shane Turner became a wanted man. Losing his balaclava during a bank robbery led to him becoming the subject of a relentless nation-wide manhunt. With every police officer in the country chasing him and with a substantial bounty on his head, Turner did the only thing he could do: hide. For seven years, this man has hidden himself away in the last place anyone would ever think to look: under the makeup of a woman named Bonnie...

Seems Too Good To Be True Chapter 1

About a year ago I had a niggling of an idea for a story that was jump started as I was reading Alex Bridges 'Done Adulting.' Having had a break from finishing Exchanged, I finally felt some energy to begin writing a new novel in the DiaperDimension (inspired by PrincessPottyPants original work). Going into the new work I knew my work schedule this past fall would be horrendous, so I didn't start posting it - even though I had some extra material 'in the can' so to speak. I decided to...

Brothers and Sisters Chapter 4

I dreamed heavily that night, an occurrence usually saved for the evenings in which I've had cheese, or more especially Pizza, which really gets my serotonin levels buzzing (if serotonin is the thing to bring about heavy dreams, I'm not really sure), but in this instance the sheer extremes of the day was enough in itself to produce deep, fairly nonsensical dreams, the kind you remember in the morning. The dream, as they so often are, had been a hotchpotch of events crushed together...

Internal Investigation

INTERNAL INVESTIGATION Sonya pulled the razor up one last time and thought to herself, ?the things I do for the Company?, although this certainly would not be included in her report to her so-called superior at the CIA. She looked at herself in her Thai hotel room’s full length bathroom mirror and, as usual, was quite pleased with what she saw. Her own cat green eyes stared back at her from within the lean, high-cheekboned face, framed by a halo of auburn hair which flowed and...

Seems Too Good To Be True Chapter 13

You will want to read this story in order for it to make sense. (Undercover Tour and Diamond Tours may also help you make more sense of the storyline, though they are not TG oriented) As much as I don't wish to send readers away, I do want you to know that if diapers, bottles, and all that entails for babies doesn't interest you, this story most likely will not be for you. This work is set in the 'DiaperDimension' that was created by PrincessPottyPants on some of the ABDL boards. Several...

A Reporter Back to School

A REPORTER: Back to School?It was the tiny manager's office of The Free Press, and AthenaValentine was standing shamefully with head bowed before herangry editor, who was seated behind his small, untidy desk. Theman was so upset with her that he had not even asked her to sitin the room's only other chair.She stared at the small, wrinkled face. It was red with fury ashe continued to read her hastily scribbled report, the fewstrands of his remaining hair standing straight up over hisscalp. He...

House Sitter Part 2

HOUSE SITTER (Part 2) By Lisa Lovelace My petticoats rustled under my maid's uniform as I knelt before my new master and unzipped his trousers. "Well?" said Dirk. "Take it out." I groped in his pants and awkwardly pulled out his male equipment. "Well?" Dirk said. "C'mon, Lisa. Lick it. Kiss it. Suck it." I shot a glance at his girlfriend, Tina - Ms. Underbust to me. She nodded. My name was Lisa now, but I used to be a boy named Logan. Ms. Underbust hired me as a house...

House Sitter complete story

HOUSE SITTER (Complete story) By Lisa Lovelace ~ ~ ~ Part 1 It was summer vacation, and mom was being a pain. Making me do chores around the house, telling me to go out and find a job instead of just sitting at home playing games, nagging me to get a haircut. I'd just graduated from Edina High, and I figured a guy was entitled to kick back for a while, right? I didn't have any big college plans, we didn't have enough money for that, but I could always enroll in community college...

Quarantine New Challenges

A week, nine dresses, two nighties and a new set of living room curtains later and Jordie was sitting at the cutting table, staring at a piece of paper that was covered in rough sketches. With a pencil in hand, he was struggling to picture how he'd like his first dress designed from scratch to look. Mary stood beside him, encouraging. "I can't get this quite right," Jordan mumbled, "I can't figure out how to get the skirt the way I want it. Maybe if I look at the pre- made patterns I...

A Bet to Lose Chapter 7

Richard was really anticipating Sunday, which is why he had stayed up late reading Niven and absolutely crushing it at Starcraft. His own worry, his own fear, had gotten in his way in previous games; that was no more. He'd never felt more confident in his life, and he looked forward to spending more time at Susie's house, this time in the company of his sister and friends. He was just surprised that Zoe had been okay with him wearing the prom dress that she'd been shoved into at his...

Quarantine Pristine 1

Quarantine Pristine By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter One "I don't think that looks too bad any more, sweetheart," said her mother. "Yeah, because I've spent the last two days with either a full shield or a catcher's mask on," replied Sabrina, allowing her mother to inspect her black eye. "Well his turn is over and now it's yours, so unless you're going to make him kick the soccer ball with you, then I assume sports are over for a few days." Her mother smiled,...

In Her Own Words

From the Victim's Perspective - Book of Evils From My Perspective. Introduction My name is Julia Birks. I'm a newscaster and sometimes an on-the-road reporter for a small TV station an hour north of Toronto, Canada. This is my story, told as events unfolded, to the best of my recollections, and through many of my thoughts at precise and terrible moments. He, my captor and tormentor, has permitted me pencil and paper and I write every chance I...

Up in Vermont II The boys of winter

As you drive towards the train station, I suddenly change my mind. I decide to stay for the other two days, I'm still off. I never have the chance to come up to Vermont and practice my favourite winter-sports lately.As I've grown up in a country where we used to have proper winters with ice covered lakes and snow covered mountains for all the three months of the season, I really did miss them. As my daddy used to say, I learned ice-skating before I learned to walk. It was a bit different with...

Griselda

Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype. The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers. Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar. There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique to the village. There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies...

Letter From Ithaca

LETTER FROM ITHACA ? Dear Shoeblossom, ? I am worried that my BDSM tendencies were created by my Mother, who I still live with. For instance, my butt is still stinging from the other night, when I got home late from work. "Leland, where have you been?"Mother asked me. She is a striking woman, and once won the Cayuga County Joan Collins look-alike contest. ? "Mother, the bus was late...I wish you'd let me get a driver's license." Really. I'm thirty-three years old, Shoeblossom, and Mother won't...

Black Daddy Domination

Black Daddy DominationScott Clair hated his whiteness. He wasn’t able to articulate it exactly in that way; he claimed to be coming to terms with his submissive nature and his overwhelming desire to serve the Black race. Had he been a bit more self-aware, a bit more introspective, he could have accurately described his self-hatred as stemming from his inherent need to feel superior. Whiteness was his disease, magnified by a Napoleonic complex of huge proportions given his height of 5’1?. He...

Unreasonable Expectations and Revenge

Unreasonable Expectations and Revenge.Page 1. It was extremely rare that I didn't pick a victim or victims at random, in that I'd had no prior contact with them, at least that they knew of. By far and away the most difficult, often seemingly impossible crimes for the cops to solve were the stranger to stranger ones and that all made perfect sense. While great efforts and resources were being focused upon the missing party or parties, none was being directed to the mysterious...

Look how I have turned out Sir

Look how I have turned out Sir ! Even though I am now 32, I still keep myself in very good shape. I do a lot of running and spend the time in the gym, keeping myself looking good. That – along with training my teams for football and rugby at school – keeps me looking good and I can still turn heads whilst out with the guys on a Saturday night. Yes, things are pretty good now. I have advanced well in the teaching profession, and am now deputy headteacher at my school. I get a good salary,...

A Holiday In Kerala

Naani was there the next day. There was a radiant look on her face. She did not look at me directly as granny was around supervising her work. She pretended that she did not see me at all. I was very upset. But then it was better to be discreet about it as word travels very fast in villages. Nothing happened that day. It was disappointing. One of my relatives came to inquire about granny. We talked the evening away. At night i went to the one street town nearby to just loiter and spend my time,...

Deathshow

?But it is a show, dear, you must realise yourself that the people are amused when they watch horrible scenes The show of death. ?But it is a show, dear, you must realise yourself that the people are eager to watch horrible scenes. As long they is no personal complication, at least?.?But for me it is very personal?,? Richa protested, ?It is my life that is endangered. I want out. This is not what Brenda and I were promised when we were invited to this holiday. We were to have a very good...

Training Allie

Training Allie part 1, revised and extended {Les Evans} [1/2] ?Training Allie? was originally posted as ?Allie.? Consider ?The Story of O? and ?9-1/2 Weeks.? This story is an exploration of the question: why would any woman consent to persist in a relationship that, by any standard, would be considered abusive? There are many possible answers, each of which could be the basis for other stories. I hope that ?Allie? presents one answer. Introduction to Chapters 1-11: This fantasy has been...

Mummie s Chauffer

MUMMIE'S CHAUFFER MUMMIE'S CHAUFFER Robertson Russell's cell phone rang as he was haranging Ned Crawford his chauffer from the back seat. "I want this car polished more, Crawford!" Robertson lectured. "You're not working hard enough, man."Ned Crawford nodded his broad black face, trying to hide a grin, as Russell continued his screed. "You aren't supposed to just sit around in the corporate parking garage waiting for me to call you to go somewhere. What a lazy Negro you are! It...

Small Sacrifices

Small Sacrifices IX JC cried out in rage at the sight of his beloved boyfriend lying on thefilthy ground. The blood that leaked out of him smeared over the floor on whichhe lay. JC approached Justin slowly, wiping away the tears in his eyes. Hecrouched down beside Justin, reaching to touch him when the boy cried out loud.Sobs wracked his broken body and JC was forced to return to his corner awayfrom his boyfriend. He tilted his head, banging it a few times against the bars. He cried outloud...

Alison Goes to London chapter 14 Butt Plugs and Fisty Cunts

Dr Hildegard Fotzenficker had had a hard couple of weeks. “Fucking overagers, fucking Undesirables, fucking escapees – fuck the whole fucking lot of them!” she grumbled to herself, as she sat at her large oak desk in her office at the Princess Asshole Hospice. “To ruin that whole funeral party – and to force me to implement Emergency Measure Number Six – ungrateful fucking fool! He could have gone in the ecstasy of Pleasure if he had been more co-operative. As it is, he died in pain, in a...

Sex Pot Chapter 1 A Poker Game Story

(A Poker Game Story) By Randy MacAnus © 2019 All Rights Reserved By The Author This is fantasy. I try to make my stories seem at least plausible, but none of this is taken from real events. I should be so lucky. Chapter one is, hopefully, erotic, but the actual sex starts in chapter two. (Chapter two is already written, and will be posted in a few days, if you would like to wait, and read them at the same time.) Chapter 1 “Darn! I thought sure I was gonna win that hand,” said...

The Inspection

This is not what Nikki was expecting but it shouldn’t really be a surprise. The loaf of banana bread in her hands, a little gift, seems naively inappropriate as the metal door clanks close behind her. The written directions wrapped around the apartment key had told her to silently walk into the middle of the atrium and wait. So, that is what she’s done.The space is well appointed if somewhat strange. Three imposing doors stand closed on her left and at the far end of the room, there is an...

Clara s Mind Controlling Tweets Chapter 9 Purity Club s Anal Delight

Chapter Nine: Purity Club's Anal Delight By mypenname3000 Commissioned by n1one Copyright 2020 Clara had made a list of who she wanted to spread rumors about at her school. In her stuffy bedroom, locked from the world, she felt like a god. Everything she typed out was believed. The terrible human beings at her school would make fake photos, the very best deep fakes technology could create, to make it look like Mrs. Daniels gangbanged her students, that the home ec club was all pregnant by...

A Fair Wager Part 2

A Fair Wager: Part 2 Two shadows embraced in the dark. The air around them was warm and musky, and whatever pitch-black surface the shadows laid on was velvety soft. Too much so, almost inviting one to rest upon it, to envelope them in it comfort. The dark obscured the shadowed figures features, though one seemed taller, more masculine. Whist the other was tiny, frail, fair, and wrapped around its counterpart. Only intangible whispers could be heard, losing clarity as they echoed out...

Sissy s Favorite Toy

This is my first attempt at erotic literature so.... it is what it is lol this is a story of sissification and cuckolding so if your not into that you have been warned Embarrassment and arousal... how and why those two things combine in me I dont exactly know, but I have spent many hours pondering the thought, and yearning for it. My current girl friend, my goddess, the one I am hoping is the one, she has obviously spent some time thinking about the same thing. I sit here right now...

Fool s Top

At different times before and during the summer, I had planted some cauliflower, broccoli, beetroot, onions, pees, rhubarb and various potatoes in a glasshouse on my mountain top. I had setup and calculated their respective growth cycle well. Already four wooden crates were filled with vegetables. The tomato plants were still giving generously and I plucked the ripe ones. With care I placed the crates on the platform to bring them down the mountain. Early tomorrow morning the platform would...

Seven Years a Woman Extended Edition

Seven Years a Woman by Holly Sharp. Seven years ago, Shane Turner became a wanted man. Losing his balaclava during a bank robbery led to him becoming the subject of a relentless nation-wide manhunt. With every police officer in the country chasing him and with a substantial bounty on his head, Turner did the only thing he could do: hide. For seven years, this man has hidden himself away in the last place anyone would ever think to look: under the makeup of a woman named Bonnie...

The Price of Charity 3 Terms and Conditions May Apply

Part 3: Terms and Conditions May Apply He woke up with a full bladder. Nathan stirred and sat up, rubbing his eyes. It was move-in day. He turned to his digital alarm clock. His vision hazy, it took him a moment or two to work out the numbers 9:15 in neon red numbers, staring back at him. He was lucky it was a saturday, meaning he didn't have any work dragging him out of bed. He debated rolling over and going back to sleep. Marcus and Horatio mentioned the evening before that they went...

ALLISON S FACTORY EXPERIENCE

“Nah, roast beef is dumb, we’re changing that…” Allison looked over the strange machine, finding the control panel that was to the side of the large red button. Wonka left off his explanation. “Hm? Come again?” His head tilted to the side, bewildered. The mouthy brunette groaned in annoyance. “Like I said, I don’t want to chew one that has roast beef, I want…” Staring intently at the controls, she answered her tour guide’s questions with an air of annoyance. “Bacon? Like, just bacon?” Allison...

Covid Curing Quarantine Ch 2 Pt1 Of 2

Following a fairly blissful nap, I spent a few more hours lounging in my room - mostly in bed - contemplating the absurdity of what took place with my mother that morning over the phone. Did she really recommend I “shove my big cock down her throat” or something near to exactly that?“Shove it up my cunt” but “I gotta taste it first” so “Show me what you want from me… push my head down on you… grab my hair and fuck my mouth… I want your salty cum, all over Mama’s big pretty TITS!!”That’s...

In Between Chapters 57 60

You will want to read this story in order for it to make sense. As much as I don't wish to send readers away, I do want you to know that if diapers, bottles, and all that entails for babies doesn't interest you, this story most likely will not be for you. This work is set in the 'DiaperDimension' that was created by PrincessPottyPants on some of the ABDL boards. Several other authors have taken their own spins on the dimension and I encourage you to read them if you like this...

The Pawn

A person dropped into the rectangular room at the end of Hadbury Hall's west corridor would need little time to recognise the room as one intended for a very young boy, one certainly no older than infant school age. The walls alone, with their baby blue paper intermittently obscured by childish pictures drawn in messy crayons and held in place by small green tacks, would confirm it, as would the deep plush shag of the slightly darker blue carpet, which was there to feel comfortable under...

Dear Cum The not very spectacular Wife Lovers Omnium Spectacular Part Two

Dear BumGirl,'Hirsute trucker'!!! It was a pizza delivery moped as you well know, and I really object to you describing me as 'hirsute'. Certainly, you and your assorted collective of 'hen do' harlots and horny housewives didn't seem to object to the natural curls that adorned my pubic mound and lined my cunt lips. In fact, I distinctly remember one of them purring with delight at the sight of a 'natural redhead' and all of them seemed keen to feel the tickle of my pubic undergrowth against...

Substitute

"Would you please get Anne out of my house!?" Rather uncharitable of my mother-in-law, I thought, but a perfectly understandable remark given the context. The whole of the afternoon, and all through dinner, Anne had been a total bitch to her mother. Barbara rolled her eyes. Time for my wife to play Ms. Mediator again. I could see her irritation level was up. When Barbara got angry, she flushed from the neck down. Even with the top several buttons on her blouse undone, there was no end in...

Smitten

Eyes closed, my nostrils wafted in long ago memories. “Dad!” I lifted my head from the bouquet, and glared at Tom. “OK son. There’s no cause to shout, I’m not deaf.” “Sorry Dad,” he hushed, “I forgot.” The pretence of my deafness has existed for so many years that he forgets from time to time. He gestured towards the florist. “Do you want to choose a card to go with the flowers?” The woman behind the counter fanned a bundle of cards for Tom’s attention. Clearly, based on his treatment of...

Oh Brother

You know what I always liked about my little brother? I don't either. Oh, he has one or two good qualities but somehow he manages to taint them one way or another. For instance, he's really smart but he can't seem to appreciate the line between being smart and being a smartass. Here's an example: One day I got stuck on a trig problem and asked him if he could help me. He's one of those math whizzes so he saw the solution right away and showed me how to do it. I was just about to say...

Cousin Meg Is Pranked

Suddenly, Meg started screaming and pointing down into the water. "A SHARK! A shark is circling me, help! HELP!" I saw a large shape swim toward then away from her. She tried to suppress her screams as she threaded water. When the creature surfaced next to the boat, I saw that it wasn't a shark, just a playful manatee. When it headed for Meg again, my devious mind kicked in. Suppressing a smirk, I figured I could later toss the blame for my joke on the date - national pranking day, April...

WKRP Bailey s First Date with Johnny

WKRP cast Jan Smithers: as the shy and demure Bailey Quarters, WKRP's commercial programmer. Loni Anderson: as Jennifer Marlowe, WKRP's sexy blonde receptionist. Howard Hesseman: as Dr. Johnny Fever, daytime DJ for WKRP. Gary Sandy: as Andy Travis, WKRP's programming manager. Tim Reid: as Venus Flytrap, nighttime DJ for WKRP. Gordon Jump: as Mr. Arthur Carlson, the infantile station manager. Frank Bonner: as Herb Tarlek, WKRP's advertising manager. Richard Sanders: as Les Nesman,...

The Hidden Chamber

He had arrived at the resort apartment, the stress of his work routine far behind him. The relaxation had immediately stirred his sexual feelings and he had fantasised about every air hostess and smartly dressed female airport worker as they had strutted primly about their duty; the clack of the one woman's spikey heels on the marble floor; her tight fitting skirt and blouse accentuating her blissful authoritative form, the woman in her 40s gave him a sweet smile as she passed – he thought of...

The Legacy of Envy

Any resemblance between the content of this story or any of the characters depicted herein and real persons or events is highly unlikely and purely coincidental. This is a work of fiction. The author does not condone any sexual activity unless all parties are able to clearly and consciously legally consent and choose to do so. Charlie Morris unpacked his briefcase onto the gigantic table. Light filtered in the colored glass from the midday sun. This conference room was once the Solar of the...

The Mistletoe Belt A Christmas Story REVISED

It was early Christmas morning, and a little bundle of anticipation named Michael lay in his pee soaked bed. The child had had yet another accident in the night, but instead of the usual feelings of humiliation the discomfort might cause an adolescent, on this special-holiday morning, the boy relished that his 'accident' would actually add a certain flavoring to the festivities soon to commence, if Santa had got his wish-list. It wasn't that the boy-child was an especially naughty little...

Black Daddy Domination

Scott Clair hated his whiteness. He wasn't able to articulate it exactly in that way; he claimed to be coming to terms with his submissive nature and his overwhelming desire to serve the Black race. Had he been a bit more self-aware, a bit more introspective, he could have accurately described his self-hatred as stemming from his inherent need to feel superior. Whiteness was his disease, magnified by a Napoleonic complex of huge proportions given his height of 5'1". He suffered from...

The Tragedy of the Uninvited Guest

"She came in through the bathroom window" I'm Karl. I'm six-four, 240. I'm fifty--a retired EMT. I live next to a busy street. I keep my sliding glass door open for ventilation and have my computer next to it. I was typing away at a story when I heard a shot. I snapped my head to the left, just in time to see a bicyclist dive off the road and headlong into a tree. They bonelessly tumbled down the embankment wrapped up in their bike only to come to rest in a heap on the lawn not ten feet...

Tales of the Dryden Dna Disaster 02 Cockblocking My Ex husband

Is there any woman who doesn't remember the astounding day she woke up with her very first erection? My personal memory of what should have been a thrilling experience is forever marred by the reaction of Mark, my husband. I, like most of the newly created futanari, had slept through the process of my new penis erupting through the final layer of my epidermis. I had gone to bed feeling quite bloated and ill, and had taken a sleep aide to try and get some much needed rest. Mark, missing our...

Mythologies

All text and dialogue is translated from French. Daniel had first glimpsed Andrée at the beginning of the occupation, when it was still all about students. She had stood on the steps of the Sorbonne, that great institution of French Enlightenment, and hollered through a megaphone that the French Enlightenment was full of shit, and that they would rise up and smash the imperialist state. Daniel had been captivated by her image, her dusky skin and short hair. At first he thought that she was a...

The Bishop s Treasure

The bishop introduced her to the congregation on the first Sunday after Easter, and I am sure there were more hard-ons in the cathedral that day than there had been for a decade. She was a lustrous beauty and she was, obviously, very young and her summer dress was very thin and clinging as well as stylish and certainly expensive. If she had anything on beneath it, it did not show. The foul old prelate claimed that she was his niece. There were a few choked laughs, and he glared and narrowed...

Rosie Kowalski s Introduction to Sex A Toby Wakefield Story

The summer of 1954 presented me with the most preposterous sexual adventure that any teenager—any man of any age for that matter—could hope to experience. Sometimes I pinched myself to remind myself that I was awake I’ve never told anyone about my involvement with Kathy and Rosie, not even my closest friends. They were two girls who were a slice of my “coming of age” which was a lot more than most boys going through puberty ever experienced. My involvement with Kathy and then Rosie could be...

Tunnel of Love

If there was one thing that Janet Lynch was certain about, it was that she had absolutely no desire to ride into the stupid experience called “The Tunnel of Love” with a gaping black hole that had pairs of young people riding inside with the look of excitement in their infantile eyes and at the same time she didn’t see any cars coming out with happy smiling faces. Janet was a naturally suspicious sixteen year old girl with all the makings of a real potential ball-buster when she grew up and...

Baby Must Know Discipline

Cedric Fotheringham paced urgently in his tight business suit toward the address he visited so often as ever after a strenuous day at the stock market. He glanced about him before pressing the button on the intercom, a voice crackled in response to the buzzer. 'Hello?' Cedric cleared his throat. 'Mummy, please, your baby needss firm hand.' A pleased sneer was just audible before the automatic bolt clunked across and the door could now be opened. Cedric stepped into the plush foyer of the...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 76 Starting to Plan My Coming Out

Tuesday, April 19, 2005 (Continued) Dinner was a great success. How could it not be? Carol was beaming with pride at having cooked it so successfully, and I lavished her with praise when my mouth wasn't full. Either situation made her happy, and me too. Carol said, "I think I can cook this by myself now, especially if I get Julia or Donna to help me." I wasn't going to criticize that comment at all. Carol's chicken cooking ability put her above petty concerns such as logic. I regaled...

These Girls Can PlayChapter 17 The Last Hurrah s and an Epilogue

One of the big named bands, which will remain nameless, was looking for a temporary replacement for their lead guitar player who would be in forced re-hab for a few months. They had a grueling tour coming up, so Bob raised his hand offering Heather. It would only be temporary, and of course Heather was already known as one of the best guitarists anywhere. Knowing it was only temporary she reluctantly agreed to give it a try. She didn't relish touring with anyone except the girls. Studio work...

Duty and Duplicity Book 5 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 8 Diplomacy the Dark Art

By the time Otto and I came to break our fast Claudia had left for Milan, and the innkeeper handed me a letter she had left for me. In it she reiterated I was welcome to stay at the Villa Agostino. She apologised for upsetting me, but not for trading in White Lady/Columbian snuff, and hoped we could remain friends, even if we disagreed on the subject of her trade. Claudia finished her letter by assuring me she would continue to investigate the whereabouts of my sister and Eloise de La Zouche...

Mary s Great DaneChapter 4

He was home now. Mary was sleeping soundly beside him, but sleep would not come to Pete Braden. He lay flat on his back, his hands locked together behind his head, and stared at the semi-darkness around him. His thoughts were not on the first swap affair between the Bradens and the Alexanders, as they would have been ordinarily, but on the strange woman named Rose. There was no question about it-she was the strangest woman Pete had ever encountered. He recalled her sex scenes with the big...

Deja vuChapter 11

The next five years were both blissful and frustrating for the two lovers. While they continued successfully to carry on their relationship in secret, both had to deal with unwelcome distractions. Kenny had begun to hit his adolescent growth spurt and had shot up several inches to the degree that Jessica's height advantage had disappeared. Along with his height had come the first stages of transitioning from boy to man in terms of his looks and stature. That, in turn, had brought an interest...

Once a Jolly SwagmanChapter 7

I did the rounds of used book places and charities and bought Robert Jordan's, number one in his The Wheel of Time Series, The Eye of the World. As Nanna Turvy mentioned in her last lovely informative letter how good a series it was but you have to read it in series. She mentioned that the last two in the series were written by someone else as Jordon had died recently. They were just rounding the storylines off, and they were not well written by a comparatively well known hack, using...

My Little VentrueChapter 58

~~Natasha~~ “Something ... h-horrible?” she said. Art stepped forward into the buildings, into the civilian lobby, and sniffed the air. “Monica told us she found out that, apparently Jack managed to bust his way out of here, and kill a few hunters on the way out. I assume you know more. Can you spare us any more details?” What details could she share that she’d read about? Antoinette had her ways, and especially so did Daniel, to get detailed reports about what happened here, more than...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 41 Homecoming

August 19, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “Seriously?! Argh!!” Jessica complained. The arrivals’ board at O’Hare had just changed to say Kara’s flight was delayed by forty minutes over the short delay they’d had leaving San Francisco. “How does that even happen?” she asked. “They took off about ten minutes late, but they’re flying east, with the tailwind!” “A combination of air traffic, a landing slot, and gate availability,” I replied. “I’ve had a lot of good luck, but when it goes wrong, it...

My Little VentrueChapter 95

~~Jack~~ It’d been two weeks since the incident. Two weeks since the news broadcasted Jack’s fuck up with the crows. Two weeks since Julias’s death, his mother’s embrace, and the capture of Sándor. Two weeks of futile attempts to understand what had happened to him. He’d stuck with journaling, organizing his thoughts and putting them to words, but it wasn’t working out very well. All he could manage to write were succinct paragraphs that were obviously bitter, cynical, and angry. Sometimes...

Fanny HillChapter 8

The girls all this time did not in the least smoke the mystery of this new customer; but Mrs. Cole, as soon as we were conveniently alone, insur'd me, in virtue of her long experience in these matters, that for this bout my charms had not miss'd fire; for that by his eagerness, his manner and looks, she was sure he had it: the only point now in doubt was his character and circumstances, which her knowledge of the town would soon gain her sufficient acquaintance with, to take her measures...

RivalsChapter 4

There were a few guys playing drums out by the Man, with a dazzling didgeridoo player. A few dozen people were standing and listening, but no one was dancing. After a few minutes of tapping her toes, Tanya sprang into motion, her long skirt billowing in the wind as she shook her hips and twirled. I joined in, but after a moment, I started feeling painfully self-conscious. No one else was following us. The little crowd had all turned their eyes our way-or rather Tanya's. A wild, carefree...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 42 Talkin About My Generation

April 17, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “Stop!” Mitsuko commanded. “What?” I asked, turning to face her. “I did the steps correctly.” “Technically. But you’re too mechanical. It’s like ... like watching a robot try to do martial arts.” “In Shōtōkan, the point of kata is to learn the steps of the stylized fight.” “And would you really fight that way? Pausing between each movement? Making snap movements that do not flow together?” “No, but...” “You’ve raised technical form over beauty. That’s...

Revenge of the NerdChapter 67

We didn't call my father and ask him to come home. There had been enough challenges to his authority. We waited for him to return. If he didn't ask what we had discussed I would bring it up. When we were most of the way through dinner it was pretty obvious he wasn't going to bring it up. He had relented and agreed not to use my wedding as a commercial promotion. What more could possibly be expected of him? He didn't say that; it's how I interpreted his silence. I'd had time to think...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 65 A New Perspective

July 22, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “Tiger, I’m still a bit concerned about this girl, Sakurako.” Jessica, Kara, and I were taking turns showering on Friday morning. I nodded, “I understand, but as I said last night, in traditional, conservative societies, teenagers are adults, with adult responsibilities, not just to their family, but to society. And those responsibilities can be met because they are taught from an early age. Look at our family; we’re anything but traditional and...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 30 Doing Christmas Right This Time

December 20, 1982 Finals were over, and with that, so was the fall semester. I wished all of my dorm friends a very happy holiday, checked out of the residence hall for the month-long winter break, and drove back home. I left my band stuff – the keyboard and the guitar – at the Andrade residence. We'd had one more practice since the first one, and planned to play together several times during the winter break. Once again, my car would be logging major miles up and down the turnpike. It was...

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