The nightie was short, the knickers frilly, his thigh was silky and smooth. He opened his eyes and looked up at the pink walls, a fairy castle on one wall and a Disney Princesses poster on the other. Over the dressing table hangs a cheap painting of a ballerina which he can just about make out on the half-light. The dressing table itself, even in relative darkness oozes femininity. He roll over to turn his back on it, and realises that this nightie needs rearranging with almost every movement. It’s like it was designed to ride up! But no matter how much he tried to hate it… it was just as thrilling as anything.
Jenny’s Room Scene 36
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An Escence of Change
In the foothills of the Carpathian Mountains, overlooking the city of Sibiu, stood a decaying mansion that seemed not...
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Surrogate Scene 188
A banner adorned the wall: KARAOKE NIGHT Saturdays at 7 PM She vaguely remembered seeing the banner as she’d...
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The Day’s of his Lives Scene 121
She took some toys out of a shopping bag on the sofa and removed the packaging before handing one...
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Laceys Big Change Scene 9
When I woke up I was a little disoriented. I looked around and saw that I was in Angela’s...
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Falling For Nurse Julie Scene 100
He slowly worked his way back, spreading his legs awkwardly and craning his neck to see. This might be...
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AB Regression Story Part 3 The Awakening
I wake slowly. My head feels like there’s someone pounding on a drum inside it. I have little memory...
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Little Doubting Thomas Scene 23
She stood with her hands on her hips and said with a sneer, “Look at the expression on her...
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A Nappy in Time Scene 27
T_T_T Moustache Girl lets you look at the shield again as the three of you sit in the...