Slut 4 Nylon

Escapees, but now what?

2012-02-28T20:37:00.000-08:00

Marcus and Paul had escaped! The month trapped inside that fortress had been hell! The tapes and torture they had been forced through, and all the needles! They had told each other they had to get away! But now they were out, and somehow they felt different! The further they ran, the more control they lost, the hornier they felt!

With each step, their hips swayed with such a rhythmic gait. Finally, Marcus blurted out, "Oh Paul, I have to go back! I can't take this anymore! Please go back with me! I need you! I can't make it back there without you!"

Paul felt the same! The swaying of his hips, caused his programmed mind to revert back to his month of training! "Oh, I feel it too my love! I give up! It is our destinies! I'll return as your Paulina, and you as my sweet Marquesa!"

"But we'd better return quickly before anybody we once knew before sees us! They would surely be after our tushies as we are now!"

Transforming Candies

2012-02-28T20:21:00.001-08:00

The three men snuck back into Evan's house, thinking they could sneak a peak at his sister's slumber party. Finding a box of candies labeled "Evan, Keep Out!".

"Oh these are my sister's! She must be saving them for her party! Won't she be surprised to find them gone?" And with a wicked look, Evan dove in, soon followed by his two friends. The myriad of flavors were so addicting, it was too late when they noticed changes coming over them! Evan's sister had left the trap, and now her and her friends had new playmates for their party. And she knew just what to do with them!

"John, look at you! You are looking so hot! Wh-wh-what's happening? And you Tony, you-oh my god! I feel sooo horney! I need more of these!"

The three were unable to resist, devouring one after another! Their bodies changing, while their libido's went onto overload! The three of them began to tear at each other's clothes, groveling each other hungrily until.......

"Aha! I caught you little horny bitches! Eating my candies are you?"

The three turned to Evan's sister, "ummm, sis, umm, what are these? They are so good, we can't stop eating them!"

"Well my horney little brother, or should I say 'slut-slave', I think you are going to pay for what you've done! Just look at you, you little slut! On your knees, we've got a little surprise for you three!"

Candy, Candy, Can you have me?

2011-01-30T14:43:00.000-08:00

Feeling so sexy today. I awoke and decided today I would stay indoors. I didn't say I would stay indoors all alone! A gurl has got to have a playmate on days like today. It's so cold outside, I need someone to come and keep me warm. And maybe I can get him all hot! :giggles:

I just love shaking my tushy about, and watching a guy's eyes gawking at me while I taunt and tease him. Watching intently as his body becomes embroiled in a lather of lust, and shimmy up and down, giving him enough to see, but not ready for him to quite touch.

Oh, he has to shift back and forth, adjusting himself. That's when I know I have him! "Do you need little Mischel to help you with that? I can tell you are ready to explode sweety!" :giggles:

But I keep dancing, and teasing my captive man. I know what he wants, and it's just what I want, but I want it all! And Mischel is going to get it all, everything he has, until the poor guy collapses, and then Mischel can nurse him back to life, then get it all over again! :giggles: I know, but you know that's what he dreams for. And if he's a good boy, he'll get all he wants and more!

Oh! There's the doorbell! I'd better put everything back on and welcome my guest in! I wouldn't want him to catch a cold out there waiting for me! Mmmm, so yummy! I can't wait to feel his arms around me, desperately wanting to take me. I feel like a piece of Candy, ready to melt in his mouth ..... but maybe a little bit in his hands! Oh, so delicious my naughty thoughts! :giggles:

Well, ciao ciao for now!

Steven to Stephanie, his (her) wife, and Lord Mirko

2011-01-30T14:10:00.000-08:00

It had been months since Steven had seen the light of day. In and out of coherence, he had been fed a diet of salads, soy protein, and some creamy substance that left a sticky feeling in his mouth...a salty flavor. All the while, blindfolded, and forced to listen to sounds of sultry voices fed into his mind via the earphones that were fastened. His mind on overload, he now obeys and answers to Stephanie. His wife's soothing voice calms his worries, caressing his now soft body, rubbing him down with lotion. He feels himself melt. He'd do anything she asked, if she would just tell him.

"Hello lover! It's time to face the world again! And aren't you a sexy little tart now?" As she unblindfolds Stephanie, and leads her upstairs, the place she had remembered as their home looked so different! Every room was adorned in elegant tapestries. Pink, lavenders, and delicate silks everywhere. A feminine aroma permeated through the air. Stephanie felt so warm, as if everything around her felt so wonderful. Then there, in the middle of the room was a man, staring at her. He had a look in his eyes as if luring Stephanie to him. "Stephanie my dear, this is Mirko, our new house guest, or in your case 'Lord of the House'! He will be teaching you the proper etiquette of being a servant, slave, and basic feminized slut. Why don't you go show him your appreciation?"

As if on cue, Stephanie crawled on all fours, approached him. He instructed her to lay on her back. Then he pulled out his huge cock, opened up Stephanie's mouth, and layed his cock across it. "There you little slut! I want you to feel this for a while. The rules are simple: no teeth! Only lips, and tongue, and you will learn to do so with passion, vigor, and unbridled lust for nothing else. This is the object of your desire, but only when allowed to, or instructed to by myself. Is that understood?" Stephanie, still scared, but obediently nods her head. The scent of his musk filling her nostrils. She feels so submissive, yet so secure under his control. How did this all happen? How did I become what I've become? I don't remember anything anymore! But this all feels so right!

OK, get onto your knees, we'll begin your first lesson! Stephanie immediately jumped to the ground. His cock stuck into her face, and she obediently began sucking his tool as if she'd been doing it her whole life.

Looks like our slut has been paying attention to the tapes! Very good! As Stephanie throws herself into her 'labor of lust', her wife jumps in, urging her on and giving her pointers. As if a trigger went off in her brain, Stephanie's lips inhaled the long member. Wanting more! Needing more! Mirko could see her passion, and felt his own pressure build.

He exploded deep into her mouth. She smiled, loving it and wanting more. That's enough for now my little slut. That's a good job! Stephanie's life had forever changed! Now her goal is to satisfy her 'Lord Mirko', and hopefully receive the 'special reward' she longs for.

Shoes: OK, not so sexy for some, but these are too yummy!

2011-01-30T13:39:00.000-08:00

I know, I know! These aren't so sexy for some. But when I went shopping, I couldn't pass a few of these up. I put them on, llok at myself in just cuban-seemed stockings, twirl about, and suddenly am getting so aroused! I bite my lip, and begin to imagine how sexy they make my legs in a tight skirt!

Aren't they adorable? Oh, I can imagine wearing something silky with these! Maybe even sort of a belly-dancer theme to them. Mmmmm!

Now these get me feeling all naughty. Wouldn't it be so fun to wear these with tight leather? Oh, I'd bet we'd get some real looks with these as I saunter through the mall!

Of course strappy, with high heels are always a gurl's best friend. Oh, I think a nice golden shimmering dress, or red with gold sparkles would attract so much attention, don't you?

Of course a gurl can't sway her tushy quite like when wearing her stilettos! I just love these red rhinestones!

Well anyway, you can tell what I did at the mall today! I couldn't help but wear each of them for a while, trying on new outfits. I guess I'm having trouble just getting out of my room, or leaving the closet? :giggles:

Now look what all this did, made me all horny! Now I need to go dress up and find me a man to take out all my frustrations! Poor thing, he is going to be all worn out when I get through with him! :giggles: I'll just have to keep him for a bit, and nurse him back to strength?

Ciao, ciao!

Presented to their New Owners

2011-01-19T11:32:00.000-08:00

Presented to their new Masters, Jocelyn and Giselle were overjoyed. This was the moment they had been prepared for the past 6 months. Although they remember nothing prior to that day, they only new their lives had been joined each day. A regimen of sex and training had filled their schedules. Wake up promptly at 7am, (although they found it more agreeable to wake up earlier, in each other's arms and explore the wonders of each other's bodies and the rapture of a morning orgasm.) Immediately afterwards, they would take turns suckling their Trainers' cocks, each having their own distinctive taste. Their protein for the morning consumed, they moved to vegetables, and a morning workout, then prancing the estate picking flowers and enjoying the summer air. Then back to their quarters for their next 'protein fix'.

"Dance for me girls! I want to see you dance! I have a feeling your curves will be more than just amusement to myself and esteemed guests!" The two were besides themselves, and giggled as they swayed their hips, adorned in only the silk bows they had worn to their unveiling.
It had been only six months since they had stumbled upon the estate, having followed the trail of their buddies. But now Joe and Jimmy had been caught, changed, and sold to Arab sultanates, just as their friends had been. Making their Masters/Trainers a pretty penny. Their lives as harem girls far from their home was new and exciting. And yes, they would learn to love every moment of their new lives!

Fraternity Bros. Awaken in a Fog, Changed

2011-01-19T11:17:00.000-08:00

And how are my little darlings feeling this morning? Alive and ready for their new life? The four pear at the figure in the doorway, not remembering anything from the past 5 months, or even the prior day. The each awoke that morning as if 'born again' into a new world, which in all truth they were. Former fraternity brothers had gone out drinking, met up with a group of older 'hot chicks'. And now they are here, in bed together, but not remembering they were once guys. But now, their lives will enjoy new emotions, feelings, and excitements.

Why don't the four of you get to know each other a bit more. 'Feel each other out!' I'll be back dearies. Mmmm, you all look so yummy! I can't wait to see you perform! The leather-clad lady bites her lip with a smirk, closing the door behind her as she leaves. Unbeknownst to the four 'victims', she rejoins her friends in the 'viewing room', where her friends in crime, with whom she had lured the 4 boys, were waiting with libations. All of them watched the action with giggles and laughter behind the room mirror, and the camera planted behind it. It doesn't take long for the 'new girls' to give the viewing audience what they wanted. Without a word, the four airheads begin to look at each other and coo, feeling their own stocking-clad bodies at first, then brushing up against their friend. The feel of denuded skin running along each other sends sensations of arousal up their bodies. Soon, they are caressing each other, and giving in to the programmed emotions they feel. Soon, an orgy begins, and the mindless nymphettes seal their fate. They become the girls their captors created, and their own minds now whole-heartedly desired. Two-by-two they paired up, then switched amongst each other, enjoying the fruits of their nubile bodies, exploring the sensations, and becoming addicted to each emotion they experienced.

Succumbing to these new carnal emotions. Their bodies feel alive. Unable to withstand this lust, the room is abound with moans and screeches of pleasure, just as the chorus of laughter erupts in the sound-proof room next door. "Oh this is going to be so much fun! I can see our experiment is going to provide us just what we all want, the slave/lovers/servants we have all dreamed of having, and perhaps even make us all quite wealthy!"

Meanwhile, the orgy continues next door. The former 'fraternity brothers are engulfed in an unbridled lust, unable to stop, but not wanting to either, not realizing they would have once been disgusted by the feelings they now feel.

New Year, a new beginning!

2011-01-06T11:55:00.000-08:00

I just love the New Year! It's a time for a new beginning, to shower away all the negativeness that sometimes develops, and start anew. And nobody loves the feeling of feeling fresh and new more than this little harlot! :giggles:

To celebrate, I went out and bought myself more stockings and heels! I feel so alive (& new) when I can sashay about the house naked, and just feeling the sleekness of nylons on my gams, while my tushy sways au natural! It's all so much fun! Although, it does start to make me horny, so I'll need to get dressed soon and saunter about town. You know, to seek out new meat for my salacious appetite, (:impish giggle:.) What? A gurl does have 'her needs'! I just need to figure out 'what to wear', and 'where to go to seek out 'my score'! :giggles: Any suggestions?

A girl can get into trouble if she spends too much time looking around! And it has been so cold outside, maybe I can hire a taxi to take me around! Oh what an idea! Maybe even find a man and invite him in for a 'ride around town'! Mmmm, maybe I can get 'a ride' while we tour the town! :giggles: OK, I am being naughty now, I know!

Well, I do need to get dressed, or this gurl will boil over in her lustful fantasies! And you know how much trouble that can cause? :giggles: But it is so much fun!

Well Ciao-ciao for now!

Erotic Allure of Pearls

2011-01-02T09:43:00.000-08:00

Pearls do seem to evoke some of the most arousing images. Their simplicity yet perfect form mesh so nicely with the glowing curves of the female body. Round, shimmering, yet so pristine in their natural state. They're 'Perfection in purity'.

The luster of a pearl parallels the basic beauty of a female I long for. No makeup, clothes, or false pretense, all I worship as the natural power of the 'femme fatale'. Oh so yummy! A simple strand of pearls draping the flowing curves of the female form creates such erotic imagery I find it difficult to keep myself still.

Since she introduced the idea, I have become entranced by the idea. Two lovers, adorned in pearls engulfed in the unbridled rapture of lust. As their heated bodies are entwined, unable to withstand the pressure any longer. Pearls strewn upon the floor as the necklaces break. Remnants used by one to tie the other down and become taunted by the decadent designs of the other lover. Only to have that necklace broken,. Legs wrapped around each other, lips pressed together. The ensuing heat unrivaled.

The imagery is powerful, yet so pure and basic. It is the pristine carnal state I find so intoxicating!

So Kimberly, if you are watching love, this post is for you, and the wondrous luster your sensuality evokes within my soul. My kindred spirit!

Steven (Stephanie) now turning tricks!

2010-12-28T08:25:00.000-08:00

Since the transformation, Steve has long lost his identity and memory of his life as a tense and egocentric corporate exec. Nowadays he brings money to his wife, who now pimps him (her) out as an expensive high-class whore. Proceeds pay for her expensive lifestyle, and all the clothes she and Steve (now Stephanie) enjoy shopping for together.

And Stephanie is quite happy to comply with all her wife's wishes. No friction in this household any longer!

Pass the Holidays, time for the New Year!

2010-12-24T21:59:00.000-08:00

Well the Holidays have been so much fun, but now that the presents have been opened, and the Christmas parties are done with, it's time to peruse all the sexy clothes I bought, and decide what to wear for the ultimate party: New Years! Oh, the Chrisatmas parties were all so fun. I mean, there was that one in which I had a little too much, but not too much to know what I was doing, (although I do admit 'acting' a bit more tipsy than I was to get some handsome men to buy me drinks.)

But, oh the parties were so much fun! Escaping away to his room, and exploring all sorts of places in the hotel where the Xmas party was held. I found some delectable treats in a few rooms this holiday season!

Sometimes, those men were so tired, they didn't want me to leave. But eventually, a respectable girl needs to take a shower and collect her things, but not until a last minute 'kiss good-bye'! Oh, those were sizzling nights!

Then that one party we never even made. He was such a gentleman, he opened the door for me, but we never seemed to make it out of the car, (or at least for some time!)

Our passion just overwhelmed us, and we went straight to the room. I hope he didn't get into too much trouble at work on account of me. He told me it was all worth the trouble. :giggles: Oh my tushy was so happy!

My little tushy can't help but be a little naughty this time of year! I get to wear so many nice outfits! They are perfect for hiding all the little naughty things you can wear underneath, which aren't shown until the right moment! Then he just loses all control and the two of you are an unbridled fire of passion the remainder of the night! I just loved all the attention I was getting!

But what should I wear for New Years? I mean, I have so many new clothes I can wear! There is so much to choose from, but the choices are getting me so excited! What's a girl to do? Hmm, for now, I can just imagine some of them. But I admit, sometimes I can be such a harlot, and taking my clothes off is so much more fun when I have an eager supplicant helping me do so, don't you agree. :giggles:

I know, I am such a tease, but I can't help it! Whenever I am around guys who seem to have an interest in me, my tushy starts to sway even more, and I enjoy flirting with them, giving them the eye, and seeing them stumble over themselves to help me anyway they can. A girl has to show these men her appreciation doesn't she? I begin to imagine them getting excited, and their big, hard cocks are bursting, trying to get out. A girl ought to help the poor boy out a little. Especially when he tastes sooo yummy!

Oh I'm getting excited now imagining it! Oh, here I go again! If I'm not careful, I may have to get out my 'special toy' again. He is getting so much activity this year! :giggles:

Mmmmm, I am getting horny again, so I guess it's time for this girl to go.

Talk to you later sweeties!

Ciao, ciao!

In the Christmas Spirit

2010-12-16T13:56:00.000-08:00

Hmm, sometimes a girl has time to sit and let her imagination run wild. And given the time of year, this gurl is feeling very naughty! I hope I get some 'good toys'!

Of course, I'm not really a naughty gurl, just a vivid imagination. And well, when my life is all happy, I do tend to allow my imagination to run wild. Just how wild? Well, come on over and maybe we can explore that little secret together! You never know what plans I may have for any holiday visitors! :giggles:

For now, I just relish Christmas morning, and all those presents under the tree. Maybe I can wait up and surprise Santa when he visits me, and make him put on a naughty outfit, and deliver a special present for me wearing something naughty! Oooh, soo ymmy!

OK OK, I'll stop being so naughty! I'm getting so worked up right now, my tushy is having problems sitting still in my chair! I keep having to uncross then recross my legs. And then I hear my heels clicking on the floor each time I do, making me think of the skimpy outfit I have on now, and that makes my little body get even more aroused. I should probably stop all this naughty thinking now, shouldn't I?

Oh no way! Why would I want to stop getting all squirmy? I like being horny, and to be quite honest, I can't remember not ever regretting it. So I am just going to sit here and continue if you don't mind! :giggles: Now where was I? Oh yes, my little escapade with Santa! I know, I'll wait for him to show, then put on a skimpy little outfit he's sure to appreciate, and ask him to help me with my little mistletoe!

And when the big guy agrees, I'll tell him I am just a sweet gurl, but would love to do anything to help him on his way. "Is there anything 'lil ole me' can do for you to put a smile on your face Santa baby?"

Then I just hope I could lure him into accepting, and maybe spending some little time with me.

I just hope I have the talents to give him something he would truly appreciate!

Well, maybe I ought to think about what I should wear for his arrival! Something yummy, seductive, yet letting him know I am still a 'good gurl' at heart! :giggles:

Hmm, it must include stockings and heels, or Santa will know something is up, since I am always wearing them anyway. And we all know his 'Crystal Snowball' sees everything!

But I am just so torn, as to what to wear! Oh well, maybe just stockings and heels! The poor guy needn't have much else! I wouldn't want his trip to be cut short on account of lil ole me! :giggles:

I'll just wait up for him and give him a great big kisser and hug! Afterall, nobody else deserves it more, right?

Well, I've got to go finish up all my last-minute Holiday Shopping! And to finish off, I need a really naughty set of undergarments for the Holiday Party I got invited to! He wanted some arm-candy, and I was more than happy to oblige the little cutey. I told him if he's a good boy, I'd let him rub 'the lucky tushy', for the holidays to see what special gift he may get! :giggles: I just love having my little tushy rubbed! Get's me feeling all warm inside!

Well ciao ciao for now! :kisses:

Kevin & Mike, Found! Turned into Kimberly & Mischel

2010-12-13T17:27:00.000-08:00

It had been months since Kevin had been caught by his wife fooling around. At the time his best friend Mike was the 'watch'. But when unknown to Kevin, Mike was found out and taken away. Kevin's rouse now discovered, he soon found a whole new meaning to being laid bare.Nowadays Kevin (now Kimberly) is chef her his wife's estate. After sending her husband away for 9 months of 'alterations', she remarried to a millionaire. Mike (now Mischel) is the 'serving girl'.

After each dinner, they tend to the needs of their Master and Mistress.

And when they aren't, they are bound to each other, unable to withstand the desire for unbridled carnal rapture, that had been programmed into each.

Red Riding Hood, the Domme

2010-12-13T17:09:00.000-08:00

Oh Wolfy! I've got some yummy treats for you in my basket. Come right this way, and I'll give you all you can handle!

The Sacred Pool

2010-12-13T14:15:00.000-08:00

Arising from the sacred pool, Mark felt an ethereal bliss come over him. After meeting a sexy siren at a local at the bar, he willingly followed her home. Still drunk, she talked him into jumping into the pool with his clothes on.
But now as he arises from the pool, he feels changed. With no idea why his mind seems so foggy, he follows her beckoning. About to enter a world he had never imagined, but will soon grow to love.

12 More Days Until Christmas

2010-12-13T11:20:00.000-08:00

Yes I know! I am acting like a little kid. But somehow this year, I feel so giddy! There are so many things I want to get. And this is the best shopping season of the year! So while I'm shopping for friends & family, I can't help but find a few extra items for lil ole me! :giggles:

I mean, a gurl has got to pamper herself once in awhile right? I am such a sweet gurl, and only am happy when I can help others, and of course am around nice, soft & sexy things. But to be quite honest, if I don't get what I want, somebody is going to grab Santa and take what I need! :giggles:

Oh, I just am getting so excited! My tushy is just swaying in anticipation! All those stockings I can wear to all those parties. It seems I am making so many friends, I have been getting invites to 'tag along' to a number of Christmas parties! So a gurl has to have outfits for each! :giggles: This time of year is so yummy!

I even went and got special sheets for the season! Don't you just love the feel of satin? Waking up feeling so soft and feminine! I love my life as a gurl!

Anyway, I am going to a Christmas party tonight with an old friend of mine. He tells me he wants to have 'sexy arm candy' for the event. He works at a big company, and feels like just a number among the crowd. I can't help thinking about it. What should I wear? The more I think about it, the more aroused I become, and never really seem to get beyond my 'naughties' underneath! I'm such a wanton slut! But just imagine, all those people looking at my friend, and wondering where he found me. And I'll just be sashaying along, my hand in the crook of his arm. My 6" heels clicking along. I just need to control myself and not drink too much! Who knows what could happen if I get drunk! I wouldn't want to become too loose! :giggles:

My problem is, every time I get dressed in the morning, I get so wrapped in the feeling of nylon, and looking at myself in the mirror while wearing it, it takes me too long to get ready! I mean, it feel so sexy, doesn't it? And I get so aroused with the lace against my clean and bare skin, I start wanting to crawl back into my satin sheets and just enjoy all the softness!

Well, I'd better be going now, and start getting ready, or this gurl will never make it to my friends party in time!

Ciao, ciao! :kisses:

Waitress for Wife & her Friends (continued, Part 2)

2010-12-13T10:46:00.000-08:00

Returning to the room, I bend over and hand Roxanne her drink, having my tushy groped by my wife while doing it. I had to be careful not to jump, as a spilled drink upon a guest would have caused my tush to receive more than just a slap. And that wasn't what I wanted tonight.

I could hear my wife laughing out loud. "Well girls! Now that we are all here, Stephanie, it is time for the night's entertainment. Why don't you begin a little strip-tease for the girls?" My face turned ashen. A strip-tease? How humiliating! I may look like a gurl now on the outside, but there are still plenty of internal emotions lingering from my 'macho days of old'. I paused for a moment, looking at my wife, pleading with her with my eyes. "Stephanie dear, you don't want to question me do you? My friends aren't going to hurt you! Or at least, any physical pain you won't enjoy!" I stood motionless still. My heart skipped and my lungs seemed to stop breathing for a moment. I took a deep breath, bit my lip, with my free hand placed my tray on the bar, with my other hand still holding my top up. I returned and slowly began my dance. Suddenly, stripper music began in the background, as I could hear Roxanne chuckling from the direction of the stereo.

Slowly, my hips swayed to the music. I found myself feeling more at ease, enjoying the attention even. My audience screamed in approval. My tongue slowly slid along my upper lip as I seductively tried to tease them all. I could see my wife smiling broadly in approval.

Soon I was down to my collar, cuffs, stockings & panties. Showing them my bare tush, I slowly rocked it back and forth. A see a waded dollar bill tossed my way. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Roxanne licking her lips, uncrossing her long legs, then recrossing them again. Her earlier comments emblazoned on my mind, taunting me, wondering what they meant.

I continued my dance, slowly, erotically, becoming caught up in the moment. Like a wanton slut I was enjoying it all! Submitting to the torment, yet begging for more! The more I continued, the more these girls I once knew merely as my wife's friends, are all now crazy, screaming, and out of control girls. Egging me on as I danced before them like a burlesque hussy. Yet somehow, I began to feel a comforting calm over me, as if this was such a turn-on! I am becoming more and more excited!

Continuing on, I turn away, seductively glancing over my shoulder, holding my tush and slowly swaying my hips back and forth as a tease. I feel a hard slap on my tush, then a soft rubbing. It was Roxanne! Her finger sliding along the string of my panties, she slides a pair of dollar bills there, then gropes my right cheek, then slapping it again, then laughs loudly, returning to her seat.

But instead of fear, I feel all this attention encouraging! I slowly slide my panties from my hips, continuing this humiliating show.

There seems to be no end to my fall. As I continued, the more arousal I felt, and the louder the chorus of approval from 'the girls'! My wife was beaming. I could see her arousal, and somehow, this urged me forward. What is wrong with me? Have I become such a slut for her approval?

I continued on. Falling to my knees, I now crawled before them, seductively gyrating my hips. Rolling to my side, then to my back, my legs stretching out before them as the tease continued. One leg stretched out towards my wife, toes pointed, I looked seductively at her, as if I was daring her to to 'want me'! Silly me! This proved to be my introduction to a realm I didn't know I was entering, yet one I am now drunk and intoxicated by. My life as my wife's sex-slave/slut was only beginning.

Waitress for Wife & her Friends

2010-12-06T18:18:00.000-08:00

It had been a long 6 months of treatments, breast implants, and now my wife has me cocktail waitressing for her 'Desperate Housewives' party! I feel like a 'piece of meat' in this outfit. But I knew long ago it was my destiny. I must admit I am a bit apprehensive to see their reactions. She told me they are all giddy looking forward to it...except 'her'! My wife has that one friend, Roxanne, who always has that evil gleam in her eyes, I've always mistrusted. My wife says she has a 'special present' for me. And after conferring with my wife, now she is looking forward to it too!
I can't believe my life over the past 6 months! All the changes I've gone through. Quitting my job, allowing my wife to have the implants inserted, electrolysis, but it does seem to all be worth it. I mean, my wife has been so loving with me whenever I am good and perform all my duties. And prancing around the house in my 'naughties all day, has been such a turn on!

My wife promises to take me out on a 'night on the town'! She even promised we could go out together in a limo when we do it, but she hasn't told me exactly how it will be paid for. For that matter, I don't know how the bills are being paid now either. Since I left my job, my wife seems to be spending more time 'away from the house' than I ever remembered. She only tells me she has a wealthy benefactor, who will be at the party tonight.

"Oh, the guests are arriving!" I dutifully 'click my way' to the door, answering each, and taking their coats. I smile sheepishly as each enter with wide grins, giggling behind me as I lead them in. "Would any of you care for a drink?" I ask, smiling to a round of giggles. I'm startled as one slaps my tush. I turn to see my wife smiling. She pulls my straps off my shoulders, exposing more cleavage than I had thought (or hoped) I'd have to expose tonight.

"Hello girls! I believe each of you have met Stephanie, or as you used to know him as...'Stephen'. Don't be rude you little slut! Curtsy to each of the ladies before you scurry off to make their drinks!"

I curtsy as I'm told, quite humiliated, but happy most of them have now arrived, so the initial shock can be over with. I can hear them laughing loudly as I scurry off. I was having a heck of a time keeping 'my girls' covered. But I knew I would be in trouble if I replaced my straps without my wife's permission.

Returning with their drinks, the doorbell rings again. Not even thinking about whom it may be, I scamper off, opening the door widely to see 'Roxanne'! My face grows pale.

"Well you little slut! I always knew you were a simpering gurl, I just didn't know how much. I'm glad your wife finally listened to me and took my advice. You are going to be lots of fun tonight princess!" With that, she slapped my tush, but held her hand there, groping my tush, then pressing me back inside. Before entering, she whispered into my ear softly, so only I could hear, "Don't worry my little whore, I've got plans for you in private tonight. And your wife has already given her approval. Your little ass belongs to me! You can go and get me a martini while you're at it, sugar!"

Just then, somehow, I could feel myself grow so excited. What was it about her that always intimidated me? What could she have in mind? What did my wife 'ok'?

I returned to the room with Roxanne's martini, and to a round of laughter and eager looks. I could tell the night was just beginning!

----(to be continued)

Feeling Holiday Spirit, Kisses to you!

2010-12-02T10:34:00.000-08:00

With December here, I am feeling all cozy and lovey today! So I thought it's time to step away from shopping, the spiced egg nog, and thinking of cuddly clothes, and toys and send my wishes to everyone online. Well, maybe not step too far away from those toys. I mean, a girl's got to keep warm and hot, and sometimes 'her toys' are just what keep her so warm on this holiday! :giggles:

This year I'm keeping my heart open for anyone who may need a hug, and some warm loving. You know, it can be lonely without someone to keep you warm at night with everyone else out celebrating!

Well, I do plan on keeping warm this year! And when Santa arrives, I want to be ready. That big boy is going to see just how good I've been this year. Some of the girls and I have plans to keep that busy man cheery! He has such a big job, and so much stress! A girl's got to be giving, and sacrifice herself for the common good, right? Isn't that what the holiday spirit is about?

I wouldn't want 'the big guy' to go home empty-handed, or without cheer of his own, to inspire all those wonderful toys he brings (giggles, oh the toys I put on my list this year, might just put me on his "Naughty Girl" list.)

Just think, he's up there all alone with a bunch of little men, and some pooping reindeer. I really don't know if his wife can handle a man of his needs. Some of us girls will need to help out! Well I for one, look forward to the challenge. I mean, this time of year has me feeling all warm!

Just last night, I was out with some girlfriends. We all had a few yummy egg nogs. And when I awoke, lo-and-behold my head was laying on the chest of a big sexy man dressed in red, like he was Santa himself! What a dress rehearsal! He sure looked happy when I leaned over and kissed that big grin on his lips. But he wasn't 'the real Santa', just one big hunk appreciating all I had to offer him! Hmm, cum to think of it, he was really yummy! Hope he liked the gift I gave him!

The holidays are a time to give love to all, smile, listen to nice songs, and allow your heart to brim over with happiness. I just can't help it! My tushy has that special swing with every step as I click along in my holiday heels.

So let's all break out the holiday candy, enjoy the taste of the sweetness we get this time each year, and spread ourselves and our cheer around to all!

Of course, we need to make sure we are good! I know it is sometimes difficult for some of us! But maybe it's easier if we sit down and think about it for awhile. I mean what is good? Shouldn't we be there for others, and help them to feel better, and help everyone make every day just a little bit special? We don't ever want to be on Santa Baby's naughty list! Although, we could have fun trying, right? :giggles:

Well, that's just food for thought! I'm thinking I'd better get back to shopping, or there won't be anymore sexy shoes or lingerie for me at the mall. I mean, a girl has to get the important things taken care of before she kicks back and enjoys all those fun toys!

And another thing, clothes are important! I mean, some people do go a little bit further than I in employing the Holiday spirit, but hay, everyone enjoys the holidays in their own way! And anyway you want to dress for the holidays, and it warms your heart doing so, I'm all for it! Sorry, I admit it, I did already 'decorate my tree' this year. But hay, some people are never going to 'see my tree', so I have to be prepared for any opportunity I have to show it off, right? :giggles:

Well I guess it's time to get my final stop at Vickie's Secrets. :pfft: Like I have any secrets left, but a girl does have to get the important things down that make her feel feminine and sexy, even during the holidays!

So I think I'll just sign off now, and check into my favorite shop here at the mall. I may just spend the rest of the afternoon here with the girls! Isn't this place so much fun? Oh look, they are giving out holiday candy! Yummy! I want one!

Well, 'Bye' for now! All the girls here at Vickie's, and all my girlfriends around want to wish you a special Holiday cheer. And if you are ever feeling down and lonely, just call on me, and I'll come by and give you a very special gift to put a smile on those cute lips of yours! :MUAW: Happy Holidays, girls! This girl's tushy can't wait any longer to try on some of these holiday clothes!

Ciao, ciao!

Seduced by a Confident Woman

2010-12-01T08:59:00.000-08:00

She dresses as if every moment were a planned event. Yet does so with such grace, the details are lost in the beauty of her motions, the subtleties of each movement. So captivating, it's easy to slide into a false sense of security, allowing yourself to become bewitched by her softness, and her slow sensual style.

But behind that feminine gaze is a pantheress, awaiting her chance to lure you in.

It's senseless to fight! By the time you realize the trap, you are happily beguiled, and fall willingly. In fact, in the final approach, you see the danger ahead, but accept it willingly. She has you, your heart & soul wrapped nicely in a bow! You are hers to unwrap slowly, so every second she spends doing so, brings sweat to your brow, and further submission, as your will becomes hers, and you, her slave!

Take my soul please! I am your willing supplicant! Please, just allow me the chance to see your smile, and for you to tell me you're happy with whatever I can offer you!

Protein Addiction

2010-12-01T08:52:00.000-08:00

Protein, protein, protein! My nutritionist told me how good it is for me, but he never told me how yummy his protein tastes in me! I love this new diet!

Caught, Changed, and All Identity Lost

2010-11-29T14:34:00.000-08:00

Mark's torture was overwhelming. Unable to withstand temptation, he gave in to his (her) desire. His new body so slender, so soft, so arousing. His new breasts became so sensitive each day. At first he played with them, laughing to himself at the novelty of actually having breasts. But as his treatment continued, each time he did, he became more addicted, and each arousal, more addicting. Soon he was a slave to his arousal. His treatments continued. The nightly shots, creams smeared over his body, and tapes played repeated over and over overcame his ability to fight it. Once he gave in, he was gone. Mark had long ceased wondering what happened to his friend and partner, Brian. Little did he know, Brian's torture was mirroring his own in the next room (cell).

One morning Mark (now Marcia) awoke in a strange room. She didn't recognize where she was, only the arousal she feels from the luster of the satin sheets. Oh how nice they feel on her skin! Her body feels so alive! She felt her long slender legs, tingling. She giggled to herself. 'Black stockings, my favorite! And I love this sexy design down the back!' She stood up and began prancing around the room like the 'mindless gurl' she was, although somehow, she couldn't remember much of anything prior to awaking just that moment.

Each moment seemed to drift from her mind, just as the prior. All Marcia knew was that moment she was living! Her ignorance is such bliss! Not a care in the world, just a focus on the emotions she feels, and the intense arousal she was now feeling. She laid back onto the bed, closed her eyes and began massaging her wet pussy! Oh how incredible this feels! Her free hand lifts a breast to her lips, as her tongue runs over her hardening nipple.

Brian had awaken moments earlier in the adjoining room. Not sure where he (she) was, and like his (her) friend, unable to remember anything prior to that one moment. She had spent her first moments just as Marcia is now, exploring her body, and enjoying the ensuing orgasms. But she couldn't stop! Her frustration overloading her little brain. 'Briana' needed more, and began searching in frustration for something else to further satisfy her intense hunger for lust.

Then the lights went out, and Briana was grabbed by two burly guards, led a short way into another room, and pushed inside. At first it was quiet. She heard rustling across the room, where Marcia was recovering on her sheets from a series of intense orgasms. But so addicted, Marcia needed more! She had to have more. Spying the new gurl in the room. She stalked her.

Briana braced herself just quickly enough to catch Marcia's attack. The two wanton harlots clawed each other in unbridled lust. Each wanting each other more than anything they had either wanted before. Neither realizing they were both once partners, in the same FBI unit.

Weeks later, none of this would be remembered. Oh, their relationship would flourish, but each day, like every day after would be forgotten. Learning to live together in the same room, sleep together in the same bed. Their bodies wrapped around each other, unable to let go! Never satisfied, and becoming more zealous in their lust with each orgasm they endured.

Each day they would eat together from hers-&-hers silver bowls, each with their daily 'vitamins' further enhancing their sexual frustrations.

In time, others would enter the room, but these visitors were different. They were big and strong, unlike the softness of Marcia & Briana. And they always had that yummy candy stick attached below their abdomen. Mmmm, how Marcia and Briana loved sucking on that big love-stick. So soft and tasty it felt as they each got a turn running their lips over it, (unless they were blessed and got two visitors at once). Each would do their best to suck and lick until it would eject that yummy goo, so incredible it tastes! Everytime, it made each of them so happy to receive. They'd always crave more, but be left with just enough to wet their appetites!

After the guests leave, with the girls shaking and wanting more, the two of them attack each other. As if trying to collect the yummy-goo from off the other's lips. Then Marcia & Briana collapse to the floor, entwined as one, after endless orgasms, unable to move. Eventually, one would awaken or another 'guest' would be dropped off into the room, having paid a handsome fee for his time with the two sluts, Marcia and Briana.

Today is a day to give thanks!

2010-11-25T09:46:00.000-08:00

I sit here, believing I am dressed for the day; well, at least in theme for the day ahead. But it is time to think back and consider what I am thankful for. Yes, I am happy to be healthy. And I do eat well, and work my tushy out at the gym to keep my figure tight, and tushy looking nice in all the skimpy clothes I love to prance around in.

As I read other people's blogs, the newspaper, and the like. Everyone is thankful for family & togetherness. And yes, that is important too. But every day we have an opportunity to be whom we want to be. And the more we explore, the better we feel, and more confident we are in our skin. So I am thankful for the opportunity to be me!

I am not one who likes to look back, and so the entire process of thanks for the past, kind of gets lost on my ears. Call me just a shallow, sex-a-holic gurl! :giggles:

But there are other things I am thankful for. I am thankful for the myriad of different colors and styles of panties I can wear, regardless of what mood I am in. Although, I must admit I get so caught up in my stockings, heels, and garters, I often wear nothing else underneath! I know, I know! You are telling me, "Mischel you are such a wanton slut!" Well, I won't deny it! And it takes one to know one, right? I am a slut! And with the holidays upon us, and Xmas parties near, there is no better way to be!

I look forward to parties, and secret trysts behind the elevator with cohorts too drunk from the eggnog or spiked punch to know otherwise. Christmas parties can become so revealing! You never know what 'hidden secrets' you can learn about people who sit next to you during the day, but have a hidden lifestyle once they leave the confines of the office! Or how about the lives of their spouses? :giggles: I can't wait! Which reminds me, anyone out there have any Holiday parties you want to invite me to? We could sneak off together for our own little tryst, or just wink at each other from across the room, knowing each other's secret. Then take notes and talk about them later on. Or maybe, get somebody all tied up, and have our own little threesome! Yummy! Oh I can be so naughty around the holidays!

C'est l'amour! Time to get back to Thanksgiving! My oven is hot, and it's time to baste my holiday turkey. Oh I'm sorry! I shouldn't call him a turkey. But he looks so tranquil and serene sleeping in my satin sheets. A smile on his face after our late night activities. I think I will slowly cook him with my lips and nibble on his stuffing as I go! Likely, both of us will be well-basted before the day is through. :giggles:

Oh well, time to get back to cooking! Ciao, ciao, and Happy Thanksgiving to all!

Fascination with Belly Dancers, & their Music

2010-11-24T19:15:00.000-08:00

Not sure what it is, but I have long felt Belly Dancers, and the vision of their fine silks, the slow sensual way they move their bodies to a sultry song is so erotic. Somehow, much of the music seems to sound like slow sensual love making. Like the Chamandy song I have linked to the side of this blog.

I can just imagine lounging on a bed of pillows, "Take a Chance" slowly playing in the background. I hear a man approaching. I get up and slowly walk towards him. My gate slow, deliberate, yet so sensually feminine as I float towards him like a cool desert breeze. My soft skin just noticeable under the thin linen hanging from my head, just delicately framing my form. The silhoutte of my curves easily noticeable through the transparent material, he is transfixed by my motions as I slowly circle about him. My hips swaying slowly more and more as the music becomes more pronounced. Leaning into him, I allow him to inhale the subtle perfume I am wearing. I take his hand, slowly leading him to the pillows of silk in the corner of the tent. He lays back upon them as I slowly begin my dance of lust & seduction, intoxicating him with my feminine motion.

The veil falls from my face. His eyes fixed upon mine as we stare into each other's briefly. I can see his lips apart unconsciously as he watches my body move about him. As the music slowly nears its end, I kneel in front of him, beginning to kiss him up the front of his torso, unleashing him from the binds of his clothes, and allowing his skin to fall into longing at the feel of my body against his. He can no longer hold himself back. He takes me in to the night, and one of unending passionate fervor.

Another night to relax & reflect

2010-11-24T18:44:00.000-08:00

Getting out of my suit and into a sexy nighty, I put on a pair of matching high heels, panties and prance about the house. A glass of merlot in hand, I feel so relaxed and at one with myself. As if this is the only time I can actually be 'myself'. Staring into the mirror, I marvel at how I look. My hair hanging freely, caressing the back of my neck and back. I love the feel of its softness on my bare skin. Oh why can't I just come out and tell the world, "I am a girl! Yes, a wanton gurl! And a slutty one at that!"

I have such a desire to get dolled up and go out for the night. The thought of something sexy, and the chance to 'sway my tushy around others' just has such an intoxicating feel about it. I just love sliding into a bar, nuzzle up against somebody and feel them try and 'cop a feel' of my tushy as I bump them on my way by, then give them a glance and a wink over my shoulder. Oooh, I can be so naughty!

Pausing, I bite my lip then grin. I can feel my body begin to get aroused with all these sexy feelings hurling themselves into the imagination. Leaning back onto the sofa, my body gives in to desire. I want it, and have been thinking about 'it' all day. Closing my eyes, I imagine myself, and a lover together. I offer myself to him, as my legs spread, longing for him to take me where we both long to go, and only dreams can ever feel. Oh how I long for this to be real!