My girlfriend, Lesley, and I had always been friends with Pamela, and she became one of Lesley’s closest friends over time. Lesley and I used to have fun with other couples, and Pamela was aware of our playing around. We knew there was more to our friendliness than any of us would let on, but in all types of relationships like these, it is harder to pursue those sexual innuendoes in case the friendship is ruined. This is...

Part 1 - The Setup In the months following Rosa’s reentry into my life, I thought often about her tactic of innocently introducing spanking into a conversation. On the surface, it seemed easy enough, but in practice, it seemed much harder. Opportunities presented themselves where it occurred to me to say, ‘You need a spanking’, but I couldn’t do it; it didn’t feel right. Was it because I was again too sensitive to a woman...

Part 1- I’m An Idiot Have you ever done something so stupid that several years later you still get a sick feeling in your gut whenever you recall it? I’m not talking about something criminal or violent, but an interaction with another that makes you cringe every time it comes to mind. In my case it was made worse by the fact that I didn’t realize I’d done this stupid thing until two years later, then lived with it for a y...

It has been nearly two years since my sisters caught me dressing up. Since then my mother had put me on a strict diet and gave me pills to make me into a girl. I have been transitioning slowly and now have a girly figure. I love my round ass and small soft breasts.I now have my own wardrobe with many sexy clothes that I just love wearing. Mom has also made sure that my sisters look after me every once in a while, and they...

 I looked down at my body and tried to control the way my breasts heaved. My heart was racing faster than a formula 1 car. I knew I had to do it. I knew that. I stood and watched the door to the barn to see whether there was any indication of who was inside. I could just about see the rather dim lighting trying its best to leak around the doorframe and through the odd gash in the wooden slats.  I started to walk closer to...