As Sarah crossed the floor of the bedroom, the nine inch dildo swinging
obscenely from her strap on, she locked eyes with Daniel and kept her
stare focused on him as she stopped and sat down next to him on the bed.
Daniel looked like the proverbial doe caught in the head lights Read more...

Part 1
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I recalled something my father told me during one of his more lucid
alcoholic states. "Danny," he said, "always keep your secrets. Bury them
deep. Hold them down with a strong grip. Strangle them, violently, when
necessary. You let them out, and they' Read more...

It all started out as a normal business trip for work. I had planned on
completing my duties for work, and going back to my hotel for a little
private dressing by my self. Well that was how my night started out.

I stop and picked my self up 2 bottles of wine for my night o Read more...

It was the third week at my new job. I'd gone into the office for an early
evening coffee break and had surprised Gwen, who was bending over to reach
something out of one of the lower drawers in a filing cabinet. The view
down the front of her blouse was like staring down a Lak Read more...

I'm submissive by nature. Big surprise huh? I think most girls like me
(I'm a transvestite) are. It's funny but before I really got into the
whole dressing scene and I lived most of my life as a guy I wasn't all
that submissive. In fact I remember being a little above average i Read more...

Probably nobody except me would have suspected that the young lady in the
rain cape wasn't really a girl.

Not even if she would have given someone else no answer when quite
politely asked the time at the streetcar stop.

Naturally I didn't really want to know how l Read more...

When Betty brought in the coffee and biscuits she noticed that Jennifer
had lit up a cigarette, but Anita had not, so she surmised that she
herself would not be allowed to smoke whilst drinking her coffee with
them and she wasn't. But she did ask the big question in her mind, " Read more...

Part Two

Greetings Dear Readers! This is part two in a series in which the main
characters, Sarah and Daniel first meet one another and start their
relationship together. Part one deals mostly with Sarah and Daniel's
background. Also, it shows the mindset of the couple Read more...

Mom was as sweet as could be when I came through the door. We hugged
briefly and she asked me if I'd had a good day with Sam. I told her it
was the best day ever all the while thinking of the night I'd spent in
his arms just a short while ago. I decided I'd better tell her abou Read more...

In the morning Mary came into my bedroom to find me soundly sleeping on
my stomach. She slapped my sore ass and told me, "Get up bitch, it's time
for you to get to work."

I managed to get up and stand before her. She said, "I would like to keep
you cuffed and helpless, Read more...

Sunday morning I awoke in a strange bed, in a strange place. I still
wasn't sure why my father had dragged me down here. It obviously wasn't
an "act of love." I made use of the private bath. The shower didn't help
at all. I felt dead both inside and out. I donned a clean pair o Read more...

I have written a few autobiographical stories before. This is not really
autobiographical, but rather an extrapolation of a real event. As
background, I am a really good looking slim but athletic guy. I guess I
am a bit effeminate or maybe pretty, but still no one in my day to Read more...

CHAPTER ONE

I moved in with my Aunt Agatha a month after I turned fifteen. I looked
to her to care for me at a time I felt particularly bereft and alone. A
brief summer of happiness following two long and difficult years had
been snatched away from me, and I felt heart Read more...

A dull nagging rain painted the background for a much more tumultuous
storm that taking place on a car on the Vancouver SkyTrain. Its sole
occupants where two women, both around their mid twenties, knee deep in a
heated argument.

"It just doesn't work any more, why can Read more...

Part 1

My name is Mitch Strong and this is my story. As it happend. Yes I am a
boy and a typcal one. I have always been fascinated by girls. Their hair,
their smells, their curves, their clothes, the way the walk, the way they
talk.... At 15 I have been involved in sp Read more...

Note de l'auteur:
J'ai mis un peu de temps pour poster cette suite. L'inspiration est
toujours présente, mais le temps l'est moins. Merci à tous pour vos
encouragements.



11.

A ma grande surprise, cette première sortie en fille s'est très bien
pas Read more...

My girlfriend Cindy and I had dated for a few months and enjoyed lots of
fun times. She is 6'0" and about 150lbs, I am 6'3" and 180lbs. We did all
kinds of silly and crazy things together, went to a lot of foreign films,
tried all kinds of different foods, walked the city to di Read more...

The moment he walked in, she knew. All the markers were there.

"Yes, this one was perfect," a thoroughly delighted Theodosia Tellit
thought.

Her critical eye examined him: narrow shoulders, slender arms and hands,
legs to die for, and even long light brown hair. Read more...

I would like to tell you an interesting story of sorts. My wife requested
that I accompany her to a marriage counselor in an attempt to save our
dwindling relationship. "Of course" I said I would be glad to go if she
thought it would help! She had selected the counselor, the ti Read more...

Note: I have to admit, I was surprised from the feedback I have been
receiving from everyone about my stories. While it is hard to please
everyone, the feedback has been mostly positive. Some don't like the
humiliation aspects of some stories; others think there is not enough < Read more...

Authors Note: I love this character. I love how she came to life for me
(though that story is going to get rewritten to make it better (Rachel -
Crossing the Line)). What's different about this story is not only do I
play the story through Rachel's eyes, but also through anothe Read more...

If you have ever transferred into a college, far from home, you know what
it was like for me in my junior year at Rowan College.

Anyway, I was sitting on my dorm bed, looking at the big pile of Chad's
crap on the bed across from me, and contemplating his last words ("don Read more...

Wednesday. I awoke dead tired. I'd slept rather fitfully all night long.
I dragged my body out of bed and got ready for work. I felt as though I
was walking through water. Every part of my being felt twice its normal
weight and everything moved in slow motion. I was glad that I Read more...

My wife Mary and I had been married for over 40 years and still loved
each other very much. When she wanted to go on a trip with her sister and
my daughter, I gave her my blessing. I felt she needed to have some fun
times and some bonding with those ladies dear to her. We spend Read more...