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Recalling one of the many sweet moments when I was a woman...
I have often changed into women's clothes (bought with my meager stipend), but I have never left the apartment. And finally decided.
I took a shower, put on my best makeup, put on a blond wig. Stick on false nails.
Slowly, with taste, I pull on stockings, fasten them to a narrow belt, put on a short skirt.
A bra, a long-sleeved blouse... it seems everything!
I look in the mirror. Class!
What an exciting first outing! Heart bursting from chest! Here sideways, I go down the stairs from the third floor, I stand at the front door of the entrance, I listen ... quietly. Cautiously, with trembling hands, I open the door... I went out. The street is dark and deserted. I hesitate at the entrance, but I already want more.
I'm walking, I went around the corner of the house ... Go further? There is no one, but suddenly someone comes out of the entrance?
I make up my mind ... I turn around the house and go, with short ste... continue reading
It was summer outside, and there was still a little more than a week left before the start of the new football season among women's teams, but the field was not empty on this warm morning. The girls didn't train, no. For today, a pre-season photo shoot was scheduled for a set of new uniforms, but even when the planned event came to an end, the players were in no hurry to disperse. They told how they spent a couple of days off received after the camp, laughed at the new photographer who was embarrassed all the time from the inexhaustible female attention, discussed the new transfer of the opposing team and twittered on a lot of other topics.
— Smirnova! - suddenly came the voice of the head coach, and when the girl turned around, Travnikov gestured for her to come up.
- Listen, Roman Ivanovich.
- Lud, a potential new investor has arrived there, he wants to talk with one of the players. Come down, huh? He is in my office.
The girl willingly agreed and, running goodbye to hug her... continue reading
The quiet rustle of fine drizzle caused drowsiness. The green crowns of the trees practically did not move, it seemed that the whole forest was plunged into a pre-autumn stupor. Dana was lying on a soft bed, relaxing and watching through half-closed eyelids. Attention was attracted by a slight vibration and flashing of the communicator bracelet. Dana raised it to her eyes and saw the incoming message from the central public address system, and with a sigh she opened it.
“Attention Biological Department personnel! You have had a schedule change. I ask everyone to check it out within the next two hours. Please contact your line manager for details. - A melodious female voice announced softly.
Dana hoped that she wouldn't be slapped with a week of work without a day off, like the last time her colleague Anna caught a cold and decided to lie in a cabin for a couple of days. There were rumors that she was lying there not at all alone, but just with the doctor who prescribed bed rest for... continue reading
I successfully passed the state exam and perfectly defended my final work, and now all that remains for me is to enjoy the first vacation in four years in June and wait for the long-awaited diploma to be printed and finally issued. Oh yes, I also had to go through the offices, call in the main building and collect marks on the bypass sheet.
Actually, this is what I was doing, looking at my watch and confidently walking along the university corridor - it was almost an hour, I had the last resort in the list, which means that there was still enough time to call my girlfriend and go shopping in search of new things for the summer, and just unwind after the hard months of writing a diploma and preparing for the final exam line.
I knocked with my knuckles on the door with the sign I needed and, without waiting for an answer, which, of course, would not have followed, I entered the room. The office turned out to be small in size, with only two windows, and only one employee sat in it - m... continue reading
A blush covered Liza's face thickly, her thoughts were confused, and her eyes were stuck on a branch of a poplar tree swaying in the window, illuminated by the spring sun. The girl was unable to control herself and turn her eyes from the window to her classmates, timid and silent, not like 10 minutes ago. And where did their courage and audacity go when things took the expected, but such an exciting turn?
No one dared to take the first step, or even rush a classmate. Lisa, not looking at the guys, embarrassed, with shaking hands began to unbutton the naughty buttons. One by one, they loosened the hem of a white shirt, revealing a strip of the girl's tanned body. In painful silence, Lisa's blurry gaze passed over the faces of shy students, gradually the loud throbbing in the ears and dizziness were replaced by a feeling of excitement and lust. All four guys stood in front of Lisa and waited for what they had been striving for the whole 1st year to happen. Gradually, the numbness let g... continue reading
This story is a memory of an unusual fetish, white sneakers on the bottom during a BDSM session.
Masha was a thin, petite girl of 22 years old. Of the features, she was almost 0 size, which she was very shy about. But she tried to compensate with an extremely malleable character and a desire for sexual experiments. And yet, she always felt drawn to relationships with dominant partners. Growing up, she finally managed to find a man to embody her animal desire to be used and humiliated by a sex toy. Just to serve to satisfy someone's vulgar and sick fantasies, to feel needed at least for this.
One evening, she was interrupted by the call of a courier from boredom. She knew very well from whom there could be a gift in the package. Expecting to see the delivery man out as soon as possible, she opened the box. There, new snow-white Nike Air Max was waiting for her. Strangely, usually she is not given just clothes, except for something with a sexual connotation, for example, skimpy outfi... continue reading
It was not difficult for Lisa to undress in front of men. For several years she had been working as a model, and if at first the need to undress caused an exciting shiver in her, now it was a common thing, just a job that pays money.
She did not mind when one of the men began to look after her, the girl's data was attractive. The average height - 177 cm was compensated by harmony and good proportions - long legs, a small butt, not too big breasts, which, against the background of her thinness, looked quite sexy.
Proud landing of the head, a pretty face framed by a caret. Lisa had blond hair and she could afford to dye her hair blonde.
Usually the men were gallant and helpful with her. They looked after and paid for her time, she gave them unforgettable sex. However, this time everything went wrong. The owner of a small firm, for which he and a photographer shot advertisements, it seems Arkady was a prominent man with a pleasant northern Viking appearance and a deep voice. Lisa li... continue reading
01:01 Time for a night walk has come. Yana read her Master's instructions for the last time. The backpack is already assembled and Yana finally looked into it again. Inside are: plastic collars, a gag, a cork, five wooden clothespins, a collar with a tied leash, nipple clamps with bells, and nail clippers.
01:05 Yana closed the front door and put the key under the door mat. Then she resolutely went to the exit from the entrance.
01:07 There is no one on the street in front of the house. Yana walked around the white Opel and approached the fence of the office building. There is no one on the territory, only two lonely lanterns shine at the very entrance. The guard must have been dreaming for the third time, and no one should interfere with her.
01:10 She climbed over the fence and stopped in the shade of one of the lilac bushes. She unbuttoned her sweatshirt and put it on her backpack. She pulled off her sneakers and stood on them with her bare feet. Then she took off her shirt an... continue reading
In my life there were 2 cases that left a mark in my soul forever. Last year, I met a girl (I don’t name her) younger than me, she was then 19. Having met on Tinder, we met three times and walked down the street, and at the fourth meeting she invited me home, asking me to wait near her entrance for twenty minutes , then enter.
When I entered, I simply gasped - she was in a short transparent peignoir, fishnet underwear and stiletto sandals. My vanity was very warmed by the fact that they dressed like that especially for me, to myself I began to think about sex with her. Male instincts excited slender bare legs and a desire-inducing figure.
My new friend came up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck. I decided that she wanted to kiss and got ready for kisses, hugging her around the waist. But instead of a kiss, the girl pulled her pelvis back and, with all her might, drove her bare knee into my balls.
From the unbearable burning pain, I bent over and fell on all fours, then for... continue reading
Natalya Ivanovna refused to believe what was happening. The smell of incense and incense made my head spin. From the mournful monotonous mumbling of the priest, he pounded in his temples. Among the hubbub of the crowd that filled the church, she clearly distinguished the sobs of her mother. What was happening was like a fog through the veil of a veil. Afraid to turn her head, she felt the imposing figure of her fiancé to her right with her skin. Tall, of outstanding heroic build, in a full dress uniform, in orders, with a proud posture, a lush gray mustache and a bald head shining in the light of numerous candles, next to the fragile short 18-year-old Tatochka, as she was affectionately called by her family, her betrothed stood proudly and majestically - Polikarp Semenovich Stolbov, retired general, 57 years old, rich widower.
Natalya Ivanovna saw him for the second time in her life. She had first glimpsed him a month ago. He was present at the family dinner, talking only to the girl... continue reading
The whole day I was not left feeling anxious. During classes, I cautiously glanced at Olga, but she did not pay any attention to me. She never humiliated me, didn’t tease me, she didn’t even honor my outcast friends Galina and Masha with her attention. One could rejoice, but the feeling that she was up to something did not leave me. Moreover, the last lesson for today was a visit to the pool.
Every time I went to the locker room door, my knees gave way. In this place, I experienced so many humiliations that the very thought of this dressing room caused a feeling of anxiety in my heart and trembling in my knees.
My friends and I always came to the locker room as late as possible in the hope that Olga had already changed and left. Taking a deep breath, I pushed the door open. It was almost empty inside, several of our classmates were finishing changing clothes, Olga was not there. We quickly went in and started getting dressed. The last girls gave us contemptuous glances, went out in... continue reading
Hello. My name is Dasha and I... No, not so fast.
Hello, my name is Dasha and I would like to introduce myself. I'm 26, fairly slim, size 3, single. It seems kind, good, I love my friends, girlfriends, and they love me. What else is important to know? Oh, and also the fact that I recently discovered my “dark side”, my alter ego, which turned out to be the complete opposite of the me that I considered myself to be.
It started like most incredible stories - spontaneously and unexpectedly. I have a best friend, Tanya. Blonde beauty, well-groomed and slim. Damn, always envied her figure. We met her already in the first year of linguistics, since then not a day has passed that we did not quarrel with her, but that's why she is the BEST friend. For several years now, she and her boyfriend have been renting an apartment, and I often visit them to chat, drink tea or something stronger. Tanya somehow got on with her personal life, she knows how to tame, but I’ve been missing for more than a... continue reading
Loud music beat on her ears, but Sandra still could not understand - she was trembling from excitement or from vibrations transmitted from powerful speakers through the floor to her body. Still, it was not without reason that she did not like this idea from the very beginning, and she did not agree for several months - her friend, Mary, had to persuade the girl a lot. It would seem that this is just to go to a club with a friend whom they have known for many years. Indeed, the task would not have been difficult if the girls were 21 - it was from this age that one could visit such places in Missouri. Unfortunately, neither 18-year-old Sandra nor 19-year-old Mary fit the mentioned conditions.
But Mary, to Sandra's surprise, was not stopped by this obstacle - she continually remembered her friends who were ready to get her (and part-time Sandra) fake documents. For Sandra, this was unacceptable - she was from a prosperous family, her father was a prominent businessman, and she was broug... continue reading
“There is a wonderful massage parlor here,” I heard, lying on the beach, ten meters from the waves splashing on the coastal sand. “I’ve been coming here for the second year solely because of him. Go, you won't regret it.
I turned my head towards the speaker and saw two men sitting under a canopy. The speaker was about forty years old, like me, his interlocutor - much more. I myself would not refuse a good massage - the consequences of an injury received a long time ago were affecting, therefore, after waiting for my peer to go to the water, I followed him. After a couple of minutes, I already knew where to look for a massage parlor, as he dubbed it.
“Just don’t get too carried away,” he said with a grin, “otherwise I last year ...,” he didn’t finish, and I didn’t specify what he meant, following how his toned body dived into the oncoming wave.
The next day, before dinner, I went to the indicated address in the village. I forgot to say that this year I was vacationing at a recreat... continue reading
A lonely girl in a light dress on a night road is not a sight for the faint of heart. Her fragile figure smelled of trouble from a kilometer away. Rare cars rushed by without even thinking to slow down, and she really needed someone to take her away from here right now.
She ended up here, fleeing from her "friends", so gallant in ordinary life. But the wild nature and the abundance of alcohol changed them beyond recognition. Liza was the only girl in the company, and it was to her that the aspirations of tipsy and boorish guys were directed. She was already thrown over her shoulder and carried to the table like a "dessert", but the guy was drunk and the girl managed to break his precarious balance by clinging to the wooden railing of the stairs.
Immediately, two guys following behind, with stupid smiles on their faces, spread their arms, preventing the girl from running away. But luck was on her side today. Making a false swing, she rushed in the other direction. The reaction of th... continue reading
The sun had already set, and the trees around the street seemed even darker. Once again, scolding herself for staying late at work, Oksana walked through the half-empty streets to her home.
Her peers spend time in clubs and bars at this time, but she is too tired to think about anything other than the evening series and a cup of instant soup.
In addition, constant study at the university, and then a busy work schedule to pay for a small apartment, did not leave time to meet with few friends and dates with guys.
She did not consider herself ugly, always trying to dress with taste, even despite the constant lack of money. Looking in the mirror, she saw a tall girl with long black hair down to her waist. The ability to eat anything, and at the same time not lose her thin waist, was her pride. Oksana would call herself a beauty, but small breasts were the weak point of her figure.
On the way home, thoughts about the upcoming vacation were interrupted by the horn of a car by the roa... continue reading
I am twenty two years old. My name is Luci. I will say right away that this is not a female name. It's short for "Lucifer". And, my parents are very far from religion. It's just that my mother really likes this name.
Now about my mom. I love her very much, and I am a very exemplary son. In fact, my dad and I love her. But, my mom has girlfriends. And this is what my story will be about. My mother is in her forties, but you will never give her more than thirty. Probably good genes and a lot of sports. Her friends are the same. All look very good. If I had the opportunity, I would fuck them all, and I am very selective in women. I don't like girls who hang themselves around my neck. I love the chase and the riddle to fuck my brain, so much so that already sparks flew.
One time my mom was throwing some kind of party, in honor of something there. You can’t remember everything, and you don’t need to. And there I saw her. As far as I understood, it was one of my mother's friends. She was... continue reading
Kira, young and very attractive, came to visit her grandmother. The hot summer has begun, and vacation is a good opportunity to take a break from the bustle of the city, in a distant village. The river, fresh air, forests and fields will do her good.
Jogging and swimming naked made her happy every morning. There is no one around, she is alone, why not. After such a procedure, I decided to sunbathe a little, also naked. The sun had already risen well into the sky and began to bake well.
Lying on her stomach, for a long time she decided to roll onto her back, so that everything would be good with a tan, she applied tanning cream to her skin with deft movements. I closed my eyes and enjoyed sunbathing and birdsong.
Suddenly, for a moment, a man's groan was heard ... the frightened woman jumped up, looked around, but did not see anything suspicious. Maybe heard? Deciding to continue her procedures yet, she settled down more comfortably on the grass.
After a while, she got up and lo... continue reading
She is bright, sexy and seductive. Today, 12 years later, she has only become prettier and more attractive. Sometimes in social networks I admire her pictures, on the beaches of Mallorca or the Maldives. My ex, slave.
We met by chance, as is often the case in our technological age, on a dating site. I saw a rather candid photo of a young girl among the many faces and bodies flashing on the screen. Wrote a joke. Answered. We got talking. At 21, she already had two offspring, and managed to get a divorce. The ex-husband, a drug addict, took out everything that could be sold from the house, beat her with a mortal combat, after another beating, during her third pregnancy, she lost the fetus, and returned to her parents.
She spent whole days sitting at home and stupidly hanging out on a dating site, occasionally getting out on regularly disappointing dates. We were registered on the same site, but lived in completely different cities, and even in different countries. Just at this time,... continue reading
The next day, Jana tried to look strong and haughty, as always. It just worked out for her! But she honestly tried, Denis appreciated it. She somehow managed to sit, but the girl moved with some difficulty. But if she stood, then the view was the same as always. The guy just saw how he was coming up now, and she answered him: “I have no time, Zaitsev, we’ll talk another time.” As if with his mind he understood that she would not say anything like that, but deja vu was present from the cold look.
But in the meantime, you have to come. It would be stupid if you don’t come up like this for the whole day. Yesterday I walked Yana home, but the conversation did not go well along the way. Yes, then she was not up to talking, she could hardly stand on her feet. Although she preferred to stand in the trolleybus, it was apparently even worse for her to sit. It’s good that I recovered, all the same, Denis was worried about it. Yes, the guy liked what happened, but he didn’t want Yana to suffer!... continue reading