Chapter 4, Scene 2: "The Errand" The bathroom door clicked shut behind her, followed by the distant hiss of the rainfall shower. Caitlin's voice echoed faintly down the hallway, singing, carefree, already prepping for her gym session with Mia. Devon lay sprawled on the bed, still spent from the morning, the faintest ache still lingering in his thighs. The memory of Caitlin grinding against him in her sheer, glossy black b...

Chapter 1 - "Newlyweds" The sun filtered softly through sheer linen curtains, casting golden streaks across the pale stone floors of their Chelsea townhouse. It was a quiet Sunday morning, the kind that felt stolen from time, where no one expected anything, and lovers could simply exist. Caitlin stirred beneath the silk sheets, her long hair tousled, skin still warm from the night before. She stretched lazily, one leg sli...

Marked and Owned The door closed softly behind him. Phil stepped into the warm glow of the entryway, wearing a black dress shirt with the top button open, sleeves casually rolled. He carried no overnight bag, just a slim velvet box tucked beneath one arm, and a knowing smile that deepened when he heard Sally’s heels approach. She appeared at the top of the stairs, radiant in her deep green slip dress, sheer black hold-ups...

The Wedding Dress The soft light of early evening bathed the bedroom in a quiet, golden warmth. Tammy sat in front of the vanity, legs crossed neatly at the knees, her reflection framed in the mirror. The stockings were perfectly aligned, held snug by her garter belt. She wore one of Sally’s older silk blouses, pale ivory, just slightly sheer, and the soft brush of her auburn wig against her cheek made her feel like someo...

Tom sat perfectly still in the chair by the foot of the bed, back straight, hands resting in his lap, thighs pressed together, the stretch of the plug constant and firm, his cock aching uselessly inside its cage. Sally stood by the window, bathed in the soft amber light from the bedside lamp. Her sheer blouse still clung to her chest, barely containing her lace bra. Her skirt was tight across her hips, and her stockings g...

Tom’s knuckles were white on the steering wheel. Sally’s voice still echoed in his ears, “Now drive faster.” And he had. Not dangerously, but quickly, heart pounding, cock straining against his trousers, plug still waiting in the suitcase beside him like a loaded promise. She sat beside him, legs crossed, skirt hiked just enough to reveal the black garter strap kissing the bare skin above her stockings. One hand rested in...

Chapter 1: The Lingerie Ritual Tom wasn’t sure if the boutique was too warm, or if it was just Sally. Probably Sally. They stepped into Maison de Luxe, a high-end lingerie store tucked discreetly off a cobblestone lane. Satin, lace, and velvet adorned every surface. The lighting was soft, flattering. Everything whispered sex. And Sally was already in her element. Wearing a tight cream pencil skirt and a sheer black blouse...

Tom, who by now was dressing as Nicole nearly 24/7, went to pick Suzie up from ballet class. It was here that Jennifer teased Nicole that she was carrying a little extra weight and that ballet would be great for working out. Tom blushed, but Suzie squeezed his hand, gave him a wink, and said, “Go on, Tom, that’s a brilliant idea.” Jennifer noticed the interaction between Suzie and Tom and caught the wink Suzie gave him. S...

The air was thick with anticipation as Nicole and Suzie prepared to step out into the world as a couple for the first time. Nicole felt a flutter of nervous excitement in her stomach as she glanced at herself in the mirror, taking in her stunning appearance. Suzie stood behind her, her hands on Nicole's shoulders, a proud smile on her face. "You look absolutely beautiful, darling," she said, her voice full of warmth and l...

Suzie stood in front of Tom, her arms folded as she looked him over. "You know, I think you're ready," she said, eyeing his smooth skin appreciatively. Tom's cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and excitement as he glanced down at his hairless body, feeling the soft fabric of his dress brush against his exposed skin. It had been a few weeks since Suzie had caught him wearing her lingerie, and since then, they had c...

Suzie's heart swelled with excitement as she and Tom left the luxury lingerie store, their arms laden with shopping bags. The salacious grin on her face was evidence enough of her intentions for the rest of the day. They had spent hours sifting through silk and lace in search of items that would cater to Tom's newfound femininity. Suzie couldn't help but feel a thrill at the thought of providing Tom with his own wardrobe...

Suzie pulled up to the house in her sleek, black Mercedes, singing along to the radio and humming contentedly to herself. It had been another long day at the office, but she loved her job and her clients. She had always been a go-getter, and her success in the fashion industry only affirmed that. As she climbed out of the car and walked up the driveway, she noticed the lights were on inside the house. Tom must be home ear...