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May 10, 2037 Suki and Mark
Mark Peterson is a "buy in". Controversial, Electronic/Electrical wizard, a Billionaire recluse. He offered the one thing money couldn't buy. A nuclear reactor to power the Complex. Having worked security for Peterson International, I got him out of a few sensitive international incidents. His curiosity lead to the discovery of the Complex. His money doubled it in size. One complete wing is his and his selection of occupants is being prepared.
Always at his side is Suki. Personal assistance, American Asian, petite, beautiful and mysterious.
The couple are actu... Continue»
The next year would become the strangest and the most turbulent of my life, I will have to write more chapters just to get it all in. What came next was my transformation, even though it was becoming more clear to Tim, Sam and I that I was transgender from the onset.
Sam came and saw me more often, I started to understand that she was an e****t that Tim had come to his house but I also learned that her and I became friends and that her visits to me were not something she usually did and didn't charge for. It was only a few weeks after her first visit with me that we were sitting in my bedro... Continue»
I wrote another chapter of my diary for you.
this chapter all about my teacher and father and how I got confused between them and their request.
day after that day in my teachers house I didn't go to school and pretend to be sick. I really didn't want to go there anymore. thought of finding exit way of being under the control of my teacher and being under his weight and his cock was killing me.
I told my parents I'm sick and day after that was weekend my mother and s****r had a plan to see my anti she was living in nearby city.
my father take them by car and I was a
Being home for a longer stretch than usual, I was supposed to be watching a neighbor’s house while they were on vacation. About three days after they left, I noticed some activity next door.
I grabbed the key and walked over, pausing to listen at the door. I didn’t hear anything unusual, but I quietly let myself in. I could hear music playing softly in one of the bedrooms and saw the door was slightly ajar.
A slim blonde wearing a fishnet halter dress with attached stockings was dancing in front of the mirror. She had a very tight body and I was enjoying the view as she swayed seductivel... Continue»
When Pat moved to Singapore to take a new role he didn't expect his life to take such a massive turn. 'It's just a new job in a different country' he thought to himself. Jan was happy as it meant she was closer to her parents and being back in an Asian country made her feel better, even though it was crowded and hot all the time. Pat had met Jan in her home country Thailand years ago while on holidays. It was the best thing to happen to both of them! They felt they were too young to get married and settle down yet, their relationship was strong and very passionate. Their apartment was onl... Continue»
Like most people I hate being sick. Okay, it was only a cold but it was sufficient to keep me from work. I'd been lying in bed for three full days now and was feeling very sorry for myself. Fortunately a few Facebook friends are also around during the day and they had been keeping me company.
I was just about to nod off when up popped a message from Chrissy:
Now Chrissy is a sexy girl who knows what buttons to push to get me in the mood, but not being one hundred per cent, I thought it was best to put her off until I was on top form.
"Hi there Ms Heels. Not feeling sexy ... Continue»
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At my dom's house.
I am dress in a corset and thigh-high fishnets with lacy see-through black panties. My eyes are painted and lined and my nails are freshly polished. I am clean and smooth from head to toe. I am wearing my studded metal bitch collar, and my dom holds the leash. I am a little nervous but excited. His job is to put me in heat.
He does so with the skill he always displays. With gentle hands, he caresses my shoulders and arms. The back of his hand lightly strokes my cheeks. He raises my chin and kisses me while is fingertips move down my front to my little breasts. ... Continue»
I've been dressing like a girl for the past three years. I've been a girl my whole life though. I always knew I wasn't the same as the other boys. I tried desperately to blend in and be a normal boy but couldn't. Behind the scenes, at home, I'd raid the laundry basket at night and grab some of my older s****rs clothes and underwear, rush back to my room, lock the door and indulge. I don't know right but even from a young age something about wearing woman's clothes was very liberating for me. From the age of 12, every night without fail I slept in a pair of French knickers. I had a set of girly... Continue»
Many things happened over the next few months, for one, I healed maybe better than I ever was, I discovered that there was another side to me and most important I met Tim. He was the one that found me and maybe even saved me. A middle aged man who once had a daughter, I know that because I am now living in her bedroom, sl**ping in her bed and wearing her clothes.
But lets rewind for a moment, the first thing I remember waking up is seeing Tim. He asked me my name, "Danny" I said, he introduced himself as a doctor that didn't practice anymore and now lived by himself. He told me that I was s... Continue»
New Years eve I met some guys at a bar that invited me to a party. There were about five couples and they were leaving and going to a house a few miles away. Follow us and don't drive d***k they told me.
Another two rounds of shooters and we left.
Fifteen minutes later I followed the group into a big house in Buckhead.
Ten minutes later I was sitting back on a couch smoking a joint sipping on a mixed drink.
I was so high my vision was blurred and I dropped my drink. I was about to pass out. Billy was one of the guys that invited me to the party came to me and helped me get up and he moved... Continue»
When I was finishing high school, I did a lot of different jobs to raise money. I mowed grass, worked part-time on a construction crew, and pumped gas, all to raise funds for college. I had been accepted to the college of my dreams on a partial wrestling scholarship, but my parents weren't going to be able to help with the other expenses. While I hoped to eventually turn the partial scholarship into a full one, I was doing everything I could to raise enough money to avoid missing a year.
In addition to all the other jobs I was working, I was offered a job as a babysitter. My mom knew a sing... Continue»
This is a purely fictional story, and in no way reflects real events.
My name is Greg, I am 47, 5'11", 225lbs, and a widower. My wife died shortly after c***d birth. She was on her way to the store, when a stolen truck, driven by a man wanted by the police. She left me to raise our son, terry. for the last 16 years, I have been mother, and father to him, watching him grow from a little boy, to a young man.
Terry was never into sports, just accademics, and these he excelled at. He was never muscular, kind of thin, graceful. I work as a product designer for a multi-national com... Continue»
you are having a drink at the hotel lobby bar, another night in a hotel working away, sipping your drink thinking how you are becoming sick of the same boring hotel routine and looking around at the people checking in and out, the bar is relatively quiet for this time of night.
A girl walks up to the bar next to you and asks for a drink, you glance over and the first think you notice is her bobbed blonde hair, down to just below her jaw line, she catches your eye and you become more interested. You give her a quick look up and down, not really caring if she catches you out as you are ... Continue»
My mother had 4 c***dren, 3 girls and a boy. I was the youngest. My s****rs were 5, 4 and 2 years older than me. Being the youngest I had to do as my older s****rs told me, including being dressed up as a dolly to play with when I was 4. When the oldest started wearing make up at 11, I was used for practice by all three of them, so I learned how to apply it myself.
When the oldest graduated from high school and went into the Army I was the same size as my youngest s****r and took to trying on her clothes. The feel of her bra’s & panties was awesome compared to my cotton tee shirts & briefs... Continue»
It was just another warm Sunny weekday morning like any other in summer. My wife kissed me goodbye as she left for work, I took my usual pervy glance at her as she wiggled her hot behind out the door, I was setting up in my home office, ready for another day of working from home.
I listened to the car roll out the driveway then the gate closed, I started working through the usual emails and meeting requests.. I got bored of work after a couple of hours I decided to go into our bedroom and rifle through my wife's huge array of skimpy clothes and sexy Lingerie as we had just had a very steam... Continue»
In this story, many will find what happened to me socially unacceptable. But since this has happened to me, I get to tell it and if you like, listen.
I was very young when I found myself on the streets and it seems long ago that some things I do not remember but its the important stuff that I do. And yes, like so many other stories start, here is how I looked. 4 foot nothing, skinny, long blond hair and even then had more angelic features then not. I do believe that now, that I was a woman even then but as nature would have it she would have a sense of humor and endowed me with a large peni... Continue»
The phone rang and I immediately knew who was calling without even picking up the phone. As I always do, I ran to the phone and picked it up. "Hello?" I said breathlessly, my chest tight with anticipation as butterflies swarmed in my stomach.
"Timmy, could you come over?" Angelica replied. "Please?" Her voice sounded weird and I knew something was wrong.
"Of course," I said.
"Thanks, I really need someone to hang out with right now."
"I'll be right there so just ho-" I pulled the receiver from my ear when I heard the dial tone. Angelica had already hung up.
I didn't bother finis... Continue»
It took me some time to realize and accept I was gay. For a long period of time I was masturbating fantasizing that I was a girl, but on most cases I was making love with another girl; that to my mind was a proof that I was not gay. Several times I was wearing my s****r’s underwear and clothes but I never pictured me with another man; not to mention that I had never fingered my ass.
It was summertime and I was 15; at that time we were living in Cyprus (my father was a diplomat and we moved in several countries around Europe). As my father was stationed in the capital city (Nicosia which is lo... Continue»
Fun with crossdresser Katie
So here I am browsing online ads to see who is out there that may be interested in meeting up for some safe adult fun. Lo and behold I’d come across this ad online that I’ve saw before of this young 27-year-old cross-dresser. Other times I was unable to meet with this young thing because of my work schedule so I never answer that ad. I said to myself here goes. I to put a few more pictures in the e-mail, cock, body shots and see if I get a response. I received a response from this young hot, sexy cross-dresser. Wanting to know whether not I was real and serious... Continue»
This is a work of fiction based on a fantasy envisioned after seeing someone at a gas station...
I pulled into the gas station on my way home from the gym. As I pulled in I happened to notice a somewhat petite man who was in the process of pumping gas into his VW Jetta. What had caught my eye was his pants. It looked like he was wearing gray suit pants, but they were of a feminine cut and showed off an attractive bubble butt and what appeared to be quite shapely legs underneath.
Having never been attracted to men, I found my sudden interest and obvious attraction to be disconcerting t... Continue»