ACT FIVE, SCENE ONE Another three and a half years since the last flashback: it is now 2036, early summer, in a Victorian Grade II listed townhouse in Islington, London. “Friends and Fuckers! Welcome! Lick my pussy, all of you!” Hildegard was dressed in a...
Cheryl seemed perhaps a bit embarrassed after her orgasm, reaching down to tug her tights up. I was a bit off balance as well, trying to think of what the implications might be of what had just happened. I had just gone down on my wife in front of my neig...
Her clit was throbbing under her dress as she walked towards the staff meeting in the college’s faculty lounge. Her nipples were hard, pebbled, and twisted into tight little points that brushed against the thin, silky material of the dress, arousing them...
In the aftermath of orgasm, with that bliss fading quickly, it felt especially humiliating to have to get down on my knees and search out the puddles of cum with my tongue. The spreader bar was keeping my ankles spread wide, making me feel continually exp...
I felt my heartbeat punctuate the moment, and then stepped inside. She had opened the door and moved behind it, shielding herself from public view, so It wasn’t until the door closed once more that I was able to see her. When I did, I had to fight not to...
John had finally done it. He had started an online self-sustaining store that would help him quit his 9-5 job. He was only a few weeks away. This store would help John focus on something he had always wanted to give time and effort to, becoming a Sissy. J...
I knew Chloe was feeling low when she got home that Friday evening. As my roommate entered the apartment, she moved at a sluggish pace, which wasn't at all like her; she normally hummed with energy. Making her way over to the couch, she slumped down next...
Rachel is on her way home from work. She’s excited, as her parcel finally got delivered today. About an hour ago, her neighbour, Stella, texted her that she had accepted it for her from the delivery guy. Good thing that it’s an anonymous parcel. The last...
The house was quiet, and I was completely lost on what to do next. Nick was working, and Melissa was out with a friend from nursing school. I got myself a glass of ice water and sat on the couch. Turning on the TV, I flipped channels to find something to...
It would have been fine if Dad's nights were limited to one or two weekly. However, when he made his week-long trips, the interaction and relationship between Sophie and me changed dramatically. In those weeks, Dad flew out Sunday afternoon before returni...
'Twas the first day of Christmas, a dark and snowy night, Yet at that very moment two got in a fight. One went by the name Holly, the other was Eve. And a great Christmas tale were they just 'bout to weave. ⁜ "It's my turn," Holly said, a green dildo in h...
Sandy was hot, flushed, and sweaty. Her wrists were bound above her head, her shoulders beginning to ache, and her knees needed to bend. She wondered what her boyfriend, Ethan, would think if he knew. With a few drinks, some kisses, and the promise of int...
The ring came at the door and I was ready. I knew this would be the psychologist my friend Suzanne told me about, who came by to satisfy her “anxiety”, or sexual frustration, the way the doctors used to do with hands-on stimulation. She told me that he wo...
They say our dreams reveal our real desires. I wonder if that's true after the dream I just had because I didn't think I'd be into what happened in my dream. But still, I wanted to share it with you. It went something like this: I was a princess, living i...
The long street was as difficult to park in as it had ever been. I'd not been this way in years but the lines of parked cars on either side roughly blocked up any sight of a spare spot outside the ancient terrace houses in a very familiar way. This had be...
