Veronica-or, Vicky, as she preferred to be called-watched as Christopher and his latest conquest rode off together towards the woods. Vicky felt the tears rushing to her eyes, and there was nothing she could do to stop them. She ran back into the stable and cried her eyes out. It was just no use. No
The feminization of Darius continues as he encounters dominant women at every turn
“Pookie, go fetch me a bag of apples.” “Apples? What kind of apples?” “You know the kind. The good kind! Empire apples. None of those tasteless Cortland’s or sour Granny Smiths. Good Empire apples from New York.” “Baby, I don’t even like apples.” “Too bad, you’re going to starting eating them. You’re not a kid
The weirdest sex story
Alex looked himself over in the mirror carefully, picking a bit of fluff or lint here and there from his tight, pink, angora sweater dress. The black patent belt around his waist was too wide and tight and the black patent spikes on his feet were too tall for him to ever think of walking
Mama was always on her knees
“Well, you picked her. If you release her, I will take her place. If I give my word, I would have to follow through.” “A noble Christian gesture, Annabelle. I would expect that from you. You get more desirable every minute. I’ll pass that along to Catherine when I’m finished fucking her…well, actually, she’s fucking
Enema Girl
“Follow me, please,” Chrissy said to Melanie while leading her to a room in the rear of the house, “have you been a good girl this week?!?” “Yes, Mistress,” Melanie replied softly, “I tried to do my best!” “Let’s hope so,” Chrissy replied, “Sir Gregory will be very disappointed if you have displeased him!!!” The
Tantric Enema
Angie & I had discussed this for a while, and decided to go for it on the weekend. This would take a lot of preparation and required us both to be absolutely cleaned out. Finally Friday came and Angie came over in the late afternoon to stay the night. Our plans called for going without
A guy is caught crossdressing by his wife
I have always been a cross dresser and enjoyed it. Maybe it was too much at times. I some how let the guys go too far with me. That is a different story. When I got married I put all my special clothes in the basement and lived a normal life. One day I was
One of our male authors tries out cross-dressing and water-sports for the first time
Today something happened that I have always wanted for twenty years. A good friend from the Internet had provided me with a true gift of friendship. She had spent some time looking for the exact thing I wanted, then bought it, tried it, used it herself, and finally mailed it over the ocean to me.