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BETH AND DADDY

As a student I didn't have a lot of money. Neither did anyone. Apart from the trust fund k**s, and there were a few of those at my uni, everyone was scrabbling for pennies. My poverty was becoming a big problem as the mid-term vacation rolled around and I went home with £50 to my name and considering getting a part time job. Back home during one of the vacations I met up with Mr. Newark. He was taking me out for dinner and we were going to go back to his to get reacquainted- payment free, as a...

First view

I sucked my first pussy when I was six .... and I loved it!That was the answer I wanted to give to the smarmy management consultant employed by our new owners. He was trying to convince us that being taken over by our biggest rival at no notice was a good thing. His icebreaker question at the get -to- know-you workshop was, “Tell us about a time when something unexpected happened and it was a pleasant surprise.” I don’t know what made think of that incident at school with Joy all those...

The Skirts of God

THE SKIRTS OF GOD by Howie Reid Copyright 2001 by Howie Reid. All rights reserved. (This is a semi-autobiographical story of an 8-year-old boy confronting the extremely rigid clothing conventions in America circa 1950, whose chance encounter with cross- dressing develops into an unfulfilled passion for male skirt-like garments. Although the story involves cross-dressing, its theme is not sexual transformation, but rather a boy's desire to expand male clothing to...

Strange Therapy

Author's Note: I would like to thank Elrod for the use of his characters, and words of encouragement, as well as his time helping me dispose of the worst of my grammatical and spelling errors. I would also like to thank Ellen Heyes for helping me with my writing. She tirelessly hammered me until I corrected some of the more implausible passages in the story. I enjoyed her frank and pitiless critiques as well as her words of encouragement. Thanks to her as well for allowing...

Mike s Run

This was the first story I ever finished, and I would not have done it with out Bea's help and encouragement. Thanks Bea I owe you one! Mikes Run - By Trish Shaw December 99 Horrified, I look at you sitting down in the chair in front of me. You look back at me in amazement, recognising me instantly. "What the hell," you ask, shocked. "Happened to you?" Slowly at first I start to tell my story starting at the very beginning. Hesitating often. You gently encourage me to tell...

AKA Erica

A K A Erica ? by: Britney Kandey Another experience with our dear friend Erica otherwise known as Ernie. When we last met Ernie he was still 17 and had just started going out with Heidi, the girl next door who turned out to be the girl of his dreams. There relationship was going very well and they had now been together for 12 months and there sex life was still healthy indeed. Ernie still on the odd occasion would try on Heidi's clothes when she went out of the house. Ernie...

In the Service of the Goddess

In The Service of the Goddess By Siobhan "Stephanie dear, hurry up or you'll be late for school!" My mother called from the bottom of the stairs. I sighed deeply as I quickly blew out the candle I was using as part of my morning meditation. "Yes Mother, I'm coming!" I answered as I quickly checked myself over in my full-length mirror. I made a couple of final touch-ups to my hair with my brush and then grabbed my school bag off my desk and headed down to where my mother...

The Long Weekend

When Mike's wife, Sue, wins a weekend break for one in Scotland, it suited both of them that Mike should go instead. The problem was that the organisers wouldn't let her change the name on the ticket. Fortunately, Sue had a ready solution: Mike could simply pretend to be her. Things may have been less eventful if Sue hadn't purchased such a large pair of false breasts for him. As it was, the new Mrs Susan Martin found she had a number of admirers, to whom she had great difficulty in...

Fucking Nikki part 1

This is the story of how I ended up having a very naughty time with two people that I have known for many years. Gary and Nikki were getting married and I had been asked to give Nikki away as her father had died five years previously. Rather oddly, as neither of them has any Scottish ancestry, the men in the wedding party had been asked to wear formal Scottish wear, i.e. kilts etc. I had been surprised when Nikki told me she was marrying Gary as she had always sworn that she "wouldn't be...

A Woman Within

I shouldn't have come here, he thought, music thumping around him, echoing the thumping behind his eyes. It was only a pub jukebox and not even turned up that loud but there seemed to be some kind of sympathetic vibration between it and his grey cells. Bastards, he thought vaguely, not even sure whom the thought was directed against. He sighed and sipped at the diet coke he'd bought for himself. Here I am in a pub full of drinks I dare not partake of, listening to terrible music I...

Anne 8217 s Dream Fulfilled

Hey, this Steve from Calcutta and Delhi. Wrote a different one from a female’s perspective. Would love your comments for the experiment. Mail me on And now.. Anne Arendt was about to enter the classroom, but stopped in her tracks. Christ on a bike. This can’t be happening. But it was Dennis McLaren before the class in all his six-feet-three, bearded Scottish glory, instructing them (in that deliciously gruff baritone) to whip out Richard Siken’s Crush (her all-time favourite poetry collection)...

Mrs Braithwaite Part III

Mrs. Braithwaite, Part III. by Geneva After meeting an old friend and surviving an attack, a witch reevaluates her way of life and her place in her coven. This is a following story to "Mrs. Braithwaite, part II". Although it will stand on its own, it might be advisable to read "Mrs. Braithwaite, part II" for background. While this story has a transgender component, it is only one of the themes. Brian Errol drove carefully away from the scene, keeping below the speed...

The Feminization of Leslie Part One

Author's Preface This story follows the classic "petticoat punishment" form that many readers will already find familiar, although it may be rather longer and more detailed than some. This means, of course, that it is not intended to be taken entirely seriously. It is, after all, fantasy. The story was largely inspired by the wonderful petticoat punishment artwork of "Christeen", which is itself rather fanciful (though beautifully rendered and quite sensual). In fact, as a kind of...

The NicBrig Chronicles Connie and Seanna

The NicBrig Chronicles: Connie and Seanna by Armond I. The ice is thin come on dive in underneath my lucid skin... Hours pass days pass time stands still... - Ice, Sarah McLachlan, *** A white flash glittered through a rain-splattered window. Though late morning, the November gale had turned morning to dusk. "Headlights coming, he's here!" Seanna said, her wine red hair swishing as she turned to her mother and aunt. The older women...

Jealous Magic

Jealous Magic Prologue My name is, or was, Vince McGrath. I was once a 20-year-old man, but all that was taken from me by magic, yes magic. When I had left school at 18, had managed to be accepted into a very select university located just outside a large but picturesque Scottish village known as Darkhaven. Surrounded by thick Scottish woodland, Darkhaven is one of those villages where the rich have moved in, raising the property prices and forcing most of the original...

FIRST SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS

Do remember your 'first time'?The first time that someone paid sexual attention to you. The first timethat someone looked at you with a look in his eyes that thrilled andterrified you at the same time. The first time that someone else's lookmade your penis harden and lengthen. The first time that you knew someonewanted to touch you... down there.Of course you do.Go back to that person, that place, that moment. Your cock is stiffeningalready.I admit I've always been fascinated by first time...

Senior Moment

I'm 60, recently divorced and horny just about all ofthe time. It rained today; the tale end of HurricaneIvan passed over the Cape. I needed to get out of theconverted cottage in Eastham where I've lived for thepast year. I retired, left Boston and my selfish k**safter the divorce. IThe cottage, some small savings,my car and my pension are all that survived thenastiness. I drove the short distance over to theocean and parked just beyond a now-closed restaurantwhere the surf was easily...

Prisoner s Dilemma Curiosity Killed the Cat

Prisoner's Dilemma Curiosity Killed the Cat Professor Ripley's research division of Lockman University's college of biotechnology had a peculiar reputation. All of the students knew that there was good money to be made volunteering for biotechnical research. The department was always looking for warm bodies, and he paid well for the use of them, but volunteering for Ripley's experiments usually left his volunteers with a slightly different warm body than the one they started with. ...

Lipstick

"Gwen darling, do you think I'm a lipstick lesbian? Gwen was driving the Maserati, somewhat faster than I would have, down PM-804 to Eivissa. Thanopses was sitting in the front alongside her. I sat behind Thanopses. She had graciously moved her seat forward a bit to give me a little leg room. Gwen's seat was in the forward-most position and Salonari, sitting next to me, wound up with the most leg room of all. The twins were in rear-facing jump seats behind us. The twins and...

Dear Dirty Diary part 3

Dear Dirty Diary, Three weeks passed and it was Sunday morning. The sun peeked softly through the slats of the blinds in our bedroom, showing promise for an inspiring new day. Doug was sleeping soundly, so I carefully slipped out of bed and headed for the shower. Soon the hot water tingled against my back and trickled down my bum, warming me completely. I shampooed my hair then began to lather the rest of me. The slippery bar of Dove slid soothingly across my wet skin, caressing my body with...

Mia Chapter 5 The Sleepover Part II

"This is fine; just helping a buddy out," Jesse assured himself as he made sure all the electrical outlets were switched off around the apartment. He was also giving Mia plenty of time to get ready for bed. He knocked his bedroom door and waited for her to give him the okay to enter. "Holy shit she’s just made that t-shirt the sexiest thing I own!" Jesse endeavored to contain his excitement as he watched Mia, who was now only dressed in one of his baggy Toronto Maple Leafs' tees, perch...

Mia Chapter 1 Introductions

Chapter 1 - Introductions 10 Aug 2010 Dearest Mia, I’m using the several thousand miles between us as an opportunity to start my letter writing hobby. I think as a generation we lack the romance of a hand written letter being delivered through the post. That being said, it also gives me the chance to perfect my English language skills and feel a bit more Jane Austen-esque. J (Damn it. I almost wrote a smiley face there.) I also think you get more out of a handwritten letter than Facebook,...

Weekend Jobs

Weekend Jobs Belladonna "Can't I wear something a little more contemporary?" Bruce asked his wife while he unrolled a nude, sheer nylon stocking up his right leg. "Why? You're going to look so darling!" "I'm going to look like June Cleaver," Bruce retorted, feeling foolish despite his increasing arousal from the silky garment that was clinging to the waxed, smooth skin of his leg. "Oh, they all know what you are. Don't worry about it." "That's true enough, but they could...

A Glow in the Darkness

A Glow in the Darkness By Morpheus Hapsburgh, Michigan. Friday evening, Aug 10th, 2007 Glow crouched down on the hilltop, trying to avoid being seen, though it wasn't easy. Her eyes and shoulder length hair were not only electric blue in color, but also glowed in the dark. Since the sun had just set a short time ago, her eyes and hair stood out all the more obviously, making it impossible for her to hide in the shadows. Fortunately, none of her quarry were looking in her...

Camping

A beautiful woman, draped only in a pink satin dressing gown, steps into a luxuriously spacious bathroom, her long, slender legs smooth and tanned. Almost too much a point is made of her leaving the door ajar; perhaps she is expecting to be disturbed. The mere scrap of material is allowed to slither down her back, exposing the skin of her well-defined shoulder blades and the near-perfect contours of her sculpted buttocks. She reaches to start the flow of water from the shower head and tests the...

Trish

Trish. by Kyorii Pilau. This story is a prequel to the story The Model maker and tells the tale of Trish up until the time that Chris moves in with her, I hope it fills some gaps in her life only hinted at in my story. (If however, you haven't read The Model maker yet, read this first). Chapter 1 An evening working. It's a pleasant late spring evening and I'm standing on the pavement with one of the older girls on the north side of the railway tracks...

Silver Linings Introduction

It had been a slow few months since the flurry of work that normally comes with the New Year. But now, the silence was deafening as I had descended into the unfortunate routine of the solitary challenge of deciding which of the two Starbucks to visit on a given day. Even though the weather was beginning to turn for the better, my mood and state of mind was headed in the opposite direction. The marriage ended abruptly but not unexpectedly as it was only a matter of time before she had...

The Center Pass

The Center Pass Belladonna A smile came across Les's face as he caught a glimpse of Holly sauntering out through the front door of their school. It was not long before the school year would start anew, and he had walked to the school to watch her sign up for the field hockey team. It was nothing but a formality. Holly signed up every year. She had made the Varsity team as a freshman, so there was no doubt she would returning as a sophomore. Les was somewhat jealous of her for...

Esme Chapter 4

As always a special thank you to everyone at Transcripts TG Fiction for all their support and help. Even that ditzy maid! Chapter 4 Nagy's was OK, mostly what she had expected. She enjoyed it more seeing it through Jay's eyes. He kept up a steady stream of stories from his youth. The names of people she'd never remember, the odd spaces in the stories she suspected had once been filled by old exes. Mostly she kept quiet, enjoying not having to speak. Trying to imagine him as...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 20

Sophie fidgeted as the excitement of the crowd around her began to intensify. It wasn't the first wedding that she'd attended- not by a long way- but it still brought with it a clutch of new feelings. For starters, when Sophie had attended weddings in the past, she'd been dressed in a smart suit, a tie and lace-up shoes, a far cry from the smart pencil dress, high-heeled pumps and elegant hat she'd donned earlier in the day. She'd been sat with family during the last wedding, whereas...

My Big Sister s Wedding

My Big Sister's Wedding. By Tanya H. My Big Sister's wedding got off to a good start; by nine pm on the Friday night I'd already lost my virginity to the groom's mum. With her husband not due to come down until Saturday morning, she blatantly flirted with me, ordered me up to her bedroom and followed me there a few minutes later. "Has anybody ever done that for you, Stirling?" she asked, the words a little clotted, in the electric moments after she made me cum in her mouth. I was...

Alexa Chapter 40 The Countdown

Alexa Chapter 40: The Countdown Jenny and I sat on the love seat in the great room squeezing each other's hands as we nervously waited for the festivities to begin. It was 11 AM on a Wednesday, which shouldn't have been a big deal, but it was. This was the one thing, other than the actual ceremony, that me and Jenny had both been the most nervous about, the Bachelorette Party. Katie and Jenny's cousin Julie, the two Maids (or Matron as I liked to tease Julie) of Honor were the two...

The Resort

The exclusive island resort offered the ultimate vacation experience - a week in someone else's body. What could possibly go wrong? THE RESORT by BobH (c) 2018 - 1 - "Jeez, everyone here is so *old*!" said Wanda, with that mixture of horror and distain that only a fourteen year old girl could manage. To be fair, her equally fourteen year old friend Christine looked embarrassed by her outburst, though she tried to hide this by fumbling awkwardly...

Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale shadow on the heart

Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale: Written by Shadowsblade Created for war and forged in pain, dealing with demons within and without. To all my readers, thanks for your posts. I do read each one and some of the ones posted recently, they added to my ideas on where to go in long term plot ideas! So keep posting and thinking out there! Copyright ©2018 by Shadowsblade All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by...

The Continuing Adventures of Alexa 2

The Continuing Adventures of Alexa & Jenny: #2 At Jessica & Paige's Wedding I woke up to something hitting me in the head and a voice that did not sound very happy. "Shut up Jenny," I heard Nikki groan as she lay in the other bed in the room. "Was I talking in my sleep?" Jenny said with a hoarse voice. "You snore," Sarah croaked out, causing me to giggle and my wife to defend herself. "I do not snore," Jenny pouted in her little girl voice. I tossed our new pillow...

His Next Wife

His Next Wife Introduction This one is not pretty. Protagonist says right at the start that she's 'a dead woman.' She will be thoroughly used, and discarded as less than trash. The end is genuinely unpleasant – one reader commented: "That was intensely horrible! ? I'm still shuddering" and "It's over the top. But, I felt like I was there. I don't care to go back. ? It will take awhile before I get some of those images out of my head." If you read further than this page I don't want to hear any...

The Wager part 9

Chapter Twenty Nine Week thirty four and we had still heard nothing from our policeman friend. We talked to him on Monday and he said that he would talk to his old colleagues to see what progress had occurred. On Thursday we had a call. He had spoken to the chief inspector friend that he had passed the information to. He in turn had taken it to his boss who had got excited by the prospects of a prosecution. His boss had been in discussions further up the line and everything had gone...

Switched

Switched By Trish Every year the big bosses would select the best and the brightest from middle management to attend the annual senior management training course. Although it was never mentioned everyone knew that being invited to attend it meant the company thought you had the right stuff to make it to the top floor. So I was more than a little surprised when the IT director pulled me into to his office and informed me that I had been assigned to an assistants slot for the course....

Bebe Goes To Hollywood 4

"Relax, don't do it, When you want to go to it Relax, don't do it, When you want to come" ~ Frankie Goes To Hollywood XXX "He's not a good guy, Don," Hank Miller sipped his single malt scotch and let out a grateful sigh as it burned his throat and warmed him to his core. "His father is State Representative Richard Crawford from up in Fresno. After young James was arrested for the ninth time - drugs, theft, extortion, you name it - State Representative Crawford washed his hands...

Christmas Interludes

An English Christmas It was a long flight for Ethan and Nichole Smith. The two had to rush home after school to double check their suitcase to ensure that they had everything. Their father Nigel had already done the check for them and added some additional clothes that they had forgotten, particularly underwear and socks. He had had a hard time not shuddering at seeing Nichole's panties but it was for the greater good that he counted and made sure she had enough. Their mother Karen...

Holmes

"Shelley Holmes, huh? Are you meant to be some kinda female Sherlock, lass?""I'm not a private investigator, I'm a consultant detective," Holmes pulls the badge from the policeman's hands. "Europol. Says that right here."The squinting Scot in the high-vis jacket peers bemusedly at the woman. "Europol, eh? What feckin' jurisdiction you got here? This is Edinburgh. We can handle our own business, thank-you-very-much lass.""No jurisdiction whatsoever, Constable. I'm here to advise and observe. I...

The ghost of Hannah

At the time Edinburgh seemed like the ideal place to run away to. It was in another county, but only a short train or bus ride away. At seventeen, it was the furthest Anthony ever thought he was going to go. The plan was to meet early in the morning at their place in the town centre. Anthony was early as usual, and waiting impatiently for Hannah. It was cold for early October and the tree he was leaning against had already begun to shed its leaves. It seemed like a typical English morning;...

Vanessa s Island Chapter Seven

“Come on over here and get comfortable while I think up a story,” I suggested to Vanessa. “I know I’m not allowed to play with your pussy while I tell it, but what about your boobs. Can I play with those. I need something to inspire me.” “Well,” Vanessa considered, “normally that would be totally against the rules. But if you admit that you have lost totally already and that I am the absolute winner, then all rules can be suspended.” “Oh, hell,” I conceded, “you romped it in. Against your...

The Angels Take America part 2

"Well- well you look amazing," Nikki giggled, composing herself as she and her friend exchanged a warm, friendly hug. "When did you get here? I didn't think I was going to see you until Thanksgiving?" "Did you really think we were going to miss this?" Alexa asked. "The closest Angel launch event to Minnesota, AND it's Jamie? Of course we're going to be here!" "Well I am seriously glad you are!" Nikki giggled, wiping the tears from her eyes. "Ugh, my mascara's probably wreck- wait,...

A kilt or a skirt

Although there were some Scottish ancestors in my family, I had lived all my life in England. I was invited to a wedding of a distant relation and was told I should wear a kilt. My Aunt Moira offered to sort me out with what would be needed. I was a little apprehensive about wearing a "skirt", but it was clear that it was expected. So a week before the wedding I found myself on a train to Scotland. It was a long journey. An attractive young girl got on the train and sat opposite me. We...

The Kink Palace

Chapter One-----------"So what are the risks of... you know. Of dying?" Kathryn asked."We take every precaution," the Japanese man across from her guaranteed. He was in his late forties - gaunt, stoic, the stereotypical Asian businessman in a sharp suit and thin glasses. He regarded her scrutinizingly, like a material resource perhaps, but not moreso than he would look as such upon any other clerk that worked for his organisation. "The Palace contracts the very best doctors in the country and...

The Eternity Ring

****Please Read This First****Let's get this clear. There is no, repeat no, BDSM or any sort in this story. Nor, for that matter, is there more than a smattering of sex in it. Certainly no more than in the average chick lit, nowadays. At it's heart it's a Butch/Femme lesbian love story but, that's it, nothing more. So,if you're looking for hot girl-on-girl action with lots on n/c D/s play, sorry, not this time.So, having said all that, why am I posting it at the BDSM Library when it's not a...

Nanny Jane

Behind the iron railings the large private garden used exclusively by the residents of Wellington Square was awash with colour, immaculately mown lawns bordered flower beds containing all sort of exotic flowers. The gardens were overlooked on three sides of the square by imposing late Victorian town houses, from the first floor bedroom of one of these houses Mrs. Frost a plump middle-age housekeeper glanced down into the gardens. The sight that greeted her was at first glance not unusual, a...

No Way to Treat a Clit

No Way to Treat a ClitPage 1. She stood before me straight-backed and proud. She wasn't about to slouch to lessen the ripeness of her breasts nor to hide the ampleness of her hips nor the contours of her crotch. She knew she was vulnerable but she wouldn't display it. She stood with her ankles two feet apart with her hip cocked and her hands on her hips like a vision of authority and resistance. Her face was cheeky and her chin was held high. Her eyes blazed with...

The Last Visitor

Wendy stepped into the great hall and looked around, the light was fading and she pulled the trench coat around her slim figure. She had been so caught up in the ancient splendor of Castle Doune she had forgotten the time. Although old and rundown, she preferred it to the other castle she had visited which was undergoing extensive restoration. Doune however was just the way she imagined a castle. She pushed a strand of long auburn hair from her face and turned at the sound of footsteps echoing...

Succulent Desires Chapter 1

Alice was driving down the road, lost, but singing happily along to her mp3s. She had just left a great week with her friend Sara in New Hampden and had promised to meet Ronin in Edinburgh . He had some kind of birthday surprise for her. Now, her birthday was a month ago, but they hadn’t had a chance to celebrate together because of conflicting schedules. She just knew that there was a new trainee waiting for her special education. Alice shrugged mentally and tried to focus on the...

Leaving Part One

Chapter 1The Boeing 747 lifted off the runway at Heathrow International Airport, its engines powering the massive plane into the clear blue morning sky.As it made its way west towards the United States with 300 people aboard, Megan MacLean looked out of the window, lost in her thoughts.Her fellow passengers would see a mature, seemingly confidant woman in her mid twenties, five foot five inches tall and one hundred and ten lbs, blue eyes and brown hair with naturally auburn tints cut to her...

Arcade s New Niche

Location Secret Arcade?s New Niche?Main castArcadeMiss LockeMagma: Amara AquilaMoonstar: Danielle MoonstarHusk: Paige GuthrieWolfsbane: Rahne SinclairFirebird: Bonita JuarezTigra: Greer Grant NelsonNamorita: Namorita PrentissSilverclaw: Maria de Guadalupe SantiagoJolt: Hallie TakahamaSongbird: Melissa GoldDagger: Tandy BowenCitizen V: Dallas Roirdan.Free Spirit: Cathy WebsterM: MonetSt. Croix Location Secret ??????????? ?Gah, look at these crappy assignments, Miss Locke!...

Supergirl and Powergirl Snob s Pleasure

PERSIAN STYLE VENGEACE ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Supergirl and Powergirl ? Snob?s Pleasure By? Sonya? Esperanto? [email protected] Synopsis: Supergirl and Powergirl are property of DC COMICS. This is not a story intended for profit-making. This is also not intended for anyone below the age of 18. Supergirl and Powergirl fall under the power of a jealous celebrity, who...

A Reasonable Sacrifice

A Reasonable Sacrifice O I forbid you, maidens a', That wear gowd on your hair, To come or gae by Carterhaugh, For young Tam Lin is there. The English and Scottish Popular Ballads, 1882-1898 by Francis James Child I've lived all my years in the village of Chauterfield, in the lovely GrayThistle Glen some thirty miles into the Southern Uplands of Scotland. Chauterfieldlies a few miles south by southwest from a stark bluff that the locals call "TheMound". A spring issues forth mid way down...

Female Perversions A Tilda Swinton 1

FEMALE PERVERSIONS IS SET-UP AS A SERIES OF EROTIC ESSAYS FOR INTELLECTUALSFIRST FEW INSTANCES WILL TREAT ASPECTS OF FEATURE FILM "FEMALE PERVERSIONS"FIRST FEW ISSUES WILL BE A TRIBUTE TO LEADING SCOTTISH ACTRESS TILDA SWINTON FOR HER BIRTHDAY - TOUGH TILDA CELEBRATES HER SIXTH DECADE - A DOZEN LUSTRA FOR HER BIRTHDAY WE WRITE TONIGHT OUR FIRST FEW EROTIC ESSAYS LEADING LADYFIRST WE WILL LET OUR DARING DEAR READER HAVE A LOOK AT HER IN OUR VIDEOCLIP...

How It All Started Part II Lisa

PART II - Lisa And so, from an isolated and random event, a chain of events started that was to lead me into my present life. I do not intend, in this narrative, to explain in detail how my wardrobe grew, and how I came to spend progressively more time dressed up. My mother neither encouraged nor discouraged me from my new hobby, and adopted a carefully studied air of detachment. But despite her attempts to conceal her feelings I could tell that she was sympathetic - indeed...

How it All Started Part III Suzi

HOW IT ALL STARTED PART III - SUZI Over a year has passed since I last dressed as my alter ego Katie. It's been a miserable time. I determined at the outset that I was going to rid myself of the compulsion to dress as a girl for good, but it was not as easy as that. My mother was convinced that one day I would need to return to my old ways, and although she never tried to persuade or cajole, she couldn't help making clear by her manner that she didn't expect my change of heart to...

The only Time I ve worn a Kilt

It was Kilt Night at the Cupidon in Paris. I had no idea before I went. I hadn't been to Cupidon for several years, but that night it just happened that my hotel was nearby and at 11pm I felt like going out for a little walk.When I arrived the girl at the reception asked me if I would like to wear a kilt. The idea had never crossed my mind. So the game went like this. First I had to put on a kilt. To be more precise, she helped me to put on my kilt, which was lots of fun because I had to take...

Amy Gets Her Fill of Doctor Chapter 2

"Oh, you sweet fucking thing," the Twelfth Doctor growled, stroking his cock. "Doctor, you didn't tell me you were Scottish," Amy purred, making a surprised face at the Eleventh Doctor. "Well, yes, he is, apparently." "Love me a Weegie boy," she said, winking at Twelve and striding over. "Ah, piss off," the Ninth Doctor said to Twelve, "I bet you've 'ad loads of smokin' Scottish girls! Let's give us a chance, eh?" "Aye, I have," Twelve responded. "But none so much a...

A story about a retreat that caters to the rich and powerful to satisfy their perverted urges

This story is about a place and not about a person. It involves persons of great power and influence and must be kept confidential. If you can’t keep this confidence then stop reading now and go elsewhere. The Chateau is located in Luxembourg, and tucked away between Belgium, France and Germany. It is in a wooded area, isolated, but in a place of great scenic beauty. The Chateau is a converted castle dated back to the 12th century that has been tastefully enlarged to accommodate a...

The Medieval Marine Part Fourteen

After dinner, Alice was extremely nervous for she had never been in bed with a man. Yes, her body had raped Luke the night before, but her brain wasn’t participating. This time, her whole body and soul would be involved. Looking at Alice, Gabriel knew some emotions that she was feeling. Gabriel could remember how nervous she had been her first time. Something that Gabriel had never told anyone was that she had been engaged to be married as well. Her parents had picked a man from a neighboring...

A Cure for Stage Fright

Jimmy was fidgeting at his make-up table in his dressing room backstage. It had been a year since his last appearance on stage, and this new production was going to be his most prominent role yet.Alex, his faithful assistant, was putting the finishing touches to his wig and his costume.A knock at the door as the ASM called out, "Twenty minutes till curtain up, places please for the opening scene."Jimmy twitched restlessly in the chair and stared at his reflection in the mirror. The damned cold...

His Hot Aunt pt 1

James looked up when the flight attendant asked him to bring his seat to an upright position as the plane was getting ready to land. The handsome youth complied, removing his ear buds and putting them in his pocket. He looked out the window to a familiar sight; the California coast on a bright Monday afternoon. It had been late August the previous year when he left for MIT but now he was going to be home again for the summer. Well, almost home. His parents had decided to remodel their...

Bus Stop

When people ask how I met June, I smile and reply, “On the bus.” Of course, I can’t tell them the whole story. June and I grin at each other and enjoy our sexy little secret. My first dinner with her parents was embarrassing. I had to think on my feet that night, I can tell you. We’ve been married nearly two years now, and our first child is on the way. Life is good, and even though we’ve got a reliable car these days, we still take the bus every now and then, just for old time’s sake. I...

Just Another News Cast

Those of you who have to travel in the course of your employment will know what it's like when you find yourself entering yet another strange hotel room, in yet another town you don't really want to be in. It could be I'm a bloody pessimist, tight or that I don't trust people; after a quick look around to familiarise myself with the room's layout, I put my travelling bag and briefcase down. Then the first thing I did was to check the seals on the mini-bar (assuming there is one, of...

Renaissance Faire

Kennedy waited in hungry anticipation. She felt the sweat on her back mixing with the cool air of the air conditioner. She could only hear the soft movements around her, the roar of the air conditioner, or the hum of the butterfly clit stimulator buzz when Lorne pushed the button. Each time bringing her close to an orgasm, but always stopping early. She would fruitlessly hump the air until she felt the sting of the whip across her bare ass, causing her to yelp and whimper. Her wrists were tied...

Take a Chance

A modest introduction: There is a level of the old back and forth, mostly between our two main characters Cal and Arlene. Please don’t be too put off. So here goes... “Take a Chance!” “If you change your mind I’ll be first line Honey I’m still free Take a chance on me” Cal gets to go first: “I’d like to be able to come right to the point and tell you how this all happened. I’d like to tell you what it all means. Shit I’d like to even exactly know what happened, but even now it doesn’t...

Regrets for a Miss

My Name is Robbie McLean. I was the new kid on the block as far as the sales team in our company went, but already I was nearing the top of the rankings. It is not something I boast about but I find sales easy. I think it's partly to do with my genes. My dad is one of those kind of guys who can get along with everybody. He always has Joke. He is the one in the doctor's surgery who will break the ice and have everybody talking to one another within five minutes. Over and above that he is...

Exile

' WARNING: Your vessel has entered a restricted area. You must... ' The automated message was only one of a dozen warning signals that were bombarding the control room of the survey craft Dawkins. Cali Moore shut that particular warning signal out of her head. She couldn't think about it right now. She had to focus on finding an emergency landing site. The vessel wouldn't last long in open space. "Where the hell are we?" Cali demanded of her co-pilot, Klayne. "It doesn't make any...

Balboa Park

RED CARD ROMANCE "I loathed the game and since I could see no pleasure or usefulness in it, it was very difficult for me to show courage at it. Football, it seemed to me, is not really played for the pleasure of kicking a ball about, but is a species of fighting." George Orwell, Such, Such Were the Joys I was at Balboa stadium for my usual Sunday of soccer. It was warm for the early November day, but rain was forecast for later in the afternoon. The big match was between the Scots and...

Sigma Mu Kappa

Dear Parents, The staff of Sir Isaac Newton School takes pride in preparing our students to meet the challenges of the wider world they will enter after graduation. In recent years those challenges have changed greatly with the announcement of the forthcoming arrival of the Sa'arm and the evacuation of part of the population of earth. In order to help our students, your sons and daughters, meet these new challenges we will be making some changes to the curriculum. Firstly we will increase...

The Agnes Mckenzie Academy

Margaret McKenzie inherited the academy from her late mother - Agnes. Agnes McKenzie had established the boarding school for the daughters of the middle classes in the late 1940’s. The academy was run on the traditional values of the Scottish educational system. It was very popular in its time and places had been hard to come by. But by the 1970’s people were no longer interested in what were seen as old-fashioned teaching methods. The school was gradually run down and Agnes retired, finally...

O reilly s Bastaird

“Gavin! You have to get moving if you are going to get to McIntyre’s by noon.” “I got plenty of time, Mom. Don’t worry about it. I still don’t know what they want with me. Father usually takes care of all the legal matters. I never wanted to get involved with all that paperwork and such.” “I know. I know, but they insisted it was important. And don’t push that horse more than you have to.” “I don’t know why dad can’t at least go with me?” He posed it as a question, not a statement. “He...

The Dentist

Well here I am again lying on my back staring at the darkened ceiling. Eugenie is lying beside me ... again. This was how it started, and for the life of me I can’t figure out how it ended this way. Let me back up a little. My wife and I met at one of my cousin’s weddings. I was twenty-four; two years into my career as a public school teacher. Since then I’ve been promoted twice; first from regular math teacher, and then to administrative assistant at one of the high schools in our county....

Value Received

You don't believe in ghosts and other imaginary creatures? You would if you had sex with one, I bet. Anyway that is what happened to me. After I had my wild adventure I have thought long and hard about finding a way to join my beautiful little supernatural seductress. I miss her... The last place in the world I would choose to work would be in a cemetery. However it was the only job and I was almost out of money so I took the only work I could find. No way would I choose to work among...

T Is for Training

The overnight train from Paris to Milan left the French capital at 4 p.m. and was due to arrive at its destination the next day at 8 a.m. Those sixteen hours would change Billy Jackson's life for ever. The lad was only 17 and had graduated from high school just two weeks before. This European adventure was a graduation present from his doting aunt Beatrice. But the journey Billy was about to take was nothing like the tourism, museum and art gallery-filled adventure his aunt had in...

Iron Girders and Steel Springs

Marshall O'Neil waved down the minibus as it pulled into the quiet car park next to the picturesque little railway station. It was the first vehicle he'd seen since getting off the train ten minutes ago. First people, even. Altnabreac was a real out-of-the-way place. Marshall had been the only passenger left on the train and there was no one else about when he'd stepped out onto the platform and then followed the exit signs to this empty little car park. "Are you heading up to...

A Restful Holiday

So, I was the Left Hand of God, the Holy Champion of the Faith sent by God to smite the evil beings that would control the world and enslave humanity. So what? I was still a barely-under-five-feet tall, less-than-a-hundred-pound, thirteen year old human female who was more than a little pissed that life had dealt me the cards I was holding. I was born Alexandra McKiernan, but the world now knew me as Dame Alice Spencer-Killdare, niece of Sir Eoin, the Baron of Spencer, and the heroine of...

His Adventure Her Adventure

When he looked back over the carcass of what he had, wrongly, as it had transpired, presumed was a happy marriage, he realised that the connubial deathwatch beetle that had done for the marriage had its genesis some six months previously when his wife, his ex-wife, as he supposed was the correct way to think of her, had pointed out an article in the English language version of an Italian publication she liked to read called, “Donna Cattiva.” The article was titled “Swinging the 21st Century...

The Investigator

Appearances can be deceptive; Geoffrey Dahmers was to all intents and purposes an ordinary looking man, a little on the pudgy side, slightly thinning on top and generally of a mild disposition. Married, with two well-behaved children, he was to outward appearances a model citizen of the English state. Titles, too, can be deceptive. Geoffrey's was 'Investigator'. Most assumed he worked in some capacity for the New Coalition as a policeman. Not a constable of course, there were no such these...

A Golfer s Dream Book III The Real Education BeginsChapter 22 Stepping On Tiger s Tail

Dave woke up at his usual six o'clock the next morning, after his morning routine, he tapped lightly on Alec's door. Alec opened it immediately and slipped out with his clubs. Dave drove Sarah's car to the golf course and he was happy he was only going a short distance. Driving on the left side of the road felt very strange - he was constantly tempted to slip over to the right side. When they arrived at the course there were only a few staff around and Dave politely asked a man about...

BlizzardChapter 14

I was happy when I was rid of Winter. I didn’t want to start liking her. I was starting to think she and Faye, or Carmine, or Gretchen, were angels or something. Maybe demons. One of those Japanese snow succubi? Yuki-onna, I think they were called. I was smiling to myself; I was relieved to find the Richardson’s open. Gum, condoms, a dozen roses. The checkout woman was white-haired and grinning. She reminded me it was gum before I knock, roses when the girl opens the door, and condoms not...

In the NavyChapter 26 A Wild Ride

In the weeks following O’Shaunessy’s conviction, the Asia was at sea incessantly. Without explicitly admitting to it, Commodore Fanning seemed to harbour some resentment against his captain. Tony had a good idea what the reasons were, for Mrs. Fanning was living in Dublin, and some of the resentment felt against Tony by the local authorities must be directed against her by proxy. There was more under the surface, he suspected. After all, Fanning had taught Tony most of what he knew about his...

Evening At The CastleChapter 15 A Castle Evening and the Arrival of James

The next day was busy but uneventful. Ellen and I went over her staffing plans; how many warm bodies we currently had on the local payroll and how many more of which type we would need to hire. There were also the personnel currently employed in other plants, scattered across Europe but soon to be incorporated into the London facility, to consider. She had coordinated with our current personnel department people, as well as their counterparts the other plants in Europe; Limerick, Antwerp,...

The Anomaly Volume Two the Schemes of the Unknown UnknownChapter 7 Ecstasy 3735 C E

There wasn't much that Beatrice ever actually needed. She didn't need to eat. She didn't need to sleep. She didn't really need anything apart from a regular and constant supply of sexual partners and there was no likelihood that she'd ever run short of that. But she did need a cover. Humans weren't supposed to be able to survive for long without food or shelter, so Beatrice had to provide evidence that she had the fiscal means to survive even though she'd long since completely...

The Wimp and the DebChapter 48

Rebecca As my dad had advised, we had appointed a Scottish solicitor to deal with the transaction regarding the buying of a house. He said this would be the easiest way to go about it since the Scots law was different from that which prevailed in England. Rory being Rory, he found a young solicitor, Ross Donnochie, who after a few years working for others had now opened his own practice which he was running with the aid of his wife, who was a qualified legal secretary whom he had met in his...

Reginald s FutureChapter 8

Mr Robson sniggered, “Wives are pretty adept at telling their husbands what to do, I agree.” Mrs Robson appeared at the door. “If you two boys are done blathering, you can help lay the eats on the table. Us girls have more important things to deal with. These two are wonderful now, Reg. Congratulations.” “As I told your husband, it was my household that did the job, not me.” “Whatever. The job was done, and done well; that is what matters,” she insisted. Reg nodded, as no reply was...

Dragons and Coal CindersChapter 4

After our otherwise, uneventful stroll around the insides of the hospital, Alfred left me to use the facilities. Looking into my closet, I found the replacement uniforms. Touching mine, I ran my hand over the wool, my mind drifted to Ann Crannach’s deep copper hair and blue-green eyes. Thinking about Ann’s dimples and expressive smile, when a flush had spread across her neck and cheeks while in the hallway, caused me to think of her less as a nurse and more as a woman. “Since she is married,...

Mind GamesChapter 6

I stepped away from the elevator as the doors started to close. The computer components were heading up to the portal, and I was down here. In the guts of Virgil Station. It wasn’t Engineering - Engineering was where people turned theory into practicality. This was the area that was labeled on the map as Cryonics. It was where I had started. It was back to the beginning. My head still buzzed with the revelations that I had seen on the way to Cryonics. I didn’t know what to think. I didn’t...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 785

A Wee Scottish Joke An Arab Sheik was admitted to Hospital for heart surgery, but prior to the surgery, the doctors needed to have some of his blood type stored in case the need arose. As the gentleman had an extremely rare type of blood that couldn’t be found locally, the call went out around the world. Finally, a Scotsman was located who had the same rare blood type. After some coaxing, the Scot donated his blood for the Arab. After the surgery, the Arab sent the Scotsman a new BMW, a...

SerendipityChapter 2

I woke at four to the bleeping of my watch, and slipped out of bed without bothering with lights, grabbed fleece trousers, socks and pullover, and made my way forward, through the cockpit to the saloon. There I started a kettle to boil in the galley and dressed. I made myself coffee and filled two flasks with boiling water – not that it'd stay boiling for long, but better than nothing – before starting to prepare to get under way. As it happened I was in the cockpit when Grace emerged from...

Pagan O RourkeChapter 3

Prologue; Scottish Highlands, near Fort William It was one of those storms, that only come along every two, or three, generations. One that would be a subject of conversation for many years to come, whenever men discussed the weather and its destructive inclinations. For three days it raged, and people feared that the final days were upon them. Many gestures were made, to ward off evil, and children, who had considered themselves much too old for such behavior, were seeking comfort in the...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 790

These are complements of Smokeyjoe We’ve just got a new Chinese garbage collector named Wu Fuk Mi, he joins the two Chinese we already have named Wu Flung Dung and Sling Sht Hi. A young trainee Police Constable and his senior officer on patrol arrested a very drunk and abusive woman. To give the young fella some court experience, the senior cop let him give the evidence on the witness stand. The young cop was so nervous that when the judge asked him what the accused said, he said “She...

The Great Adventure Girl s AcademyChapter 4

At dinner that night I watched Nancy Gonzalez, the English instructor. She was quite a package. It's funny. You'd think getting laid with my recent frequency would have satiated me. Instead it had energized me. I was hornier than I'd ever been. Shit, I wanted to fuck all of the girls and women in the school - except for Halliday. That thought was revolting. Maybe I should use the cigarette thing on her. A little innuendo and a hint of threat might work wonders. Or maybe not. It might just...

SerendipityChapter 14

We got a good night's sleep. We did, honestly. Eventually, anyway. I had instructions from Eric; we needed to be passing Graemsay on the approach to Stromness just before high water, roughly four o'clock, and that was about twelve miles from Scapa Bay. With the wind still in the south-west, we had to sail east of south well out into Scapa Flow before turning west, which meant more like fifteen miles. That was fine; I allowed four hours, of which Grace took the helm for two (separate) hours....

Jokes and GigglesChapter 834

A FARMER’S LOGIC ... A True Newfoundland Story ... You know there are so many TV channels, each one starved for new programs. In a rural program for farmers, a female TV reporter seeking the main cause of Mad Cow disease, arranged for an interview with a farmer, from Newfoundland who might have some theories on the matter. This “TRUE” interview went as follows: The lady reporter: “I am here to collect information on the possible sources of Mad Cow Disease. Can you offer any reason for this...

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