Halfway House

Lawrence has recently been taken out of foster care due to him turning 16 years of age, and has been residing in a residential housing scheme for the last five months. It’s a kind of ‘halfway house’ which helps youngsters make the transition between foster care and living by their own means. The halfway house […]

A Surrogate Sister Part 1

My brothers and I were all concerned about our mother. A few years ago she was a normal happy mother, full of the joys of spring, so to speak. But after the doctors told her that she could no longer have children, meaning she wouldn’t have the daughter she’d always longed for, she fell into […]

A Surrogate Sister Part 3

Once everything had been packed away, mum stuffed all the empty packaging in to a bag and took it downstairs. I sat silently on my mattress and stared blankly around my room. It looked more or less the same as it did before we went into town; white wallpaper with narrow green stripes, hardwood furniture, […]

A Surrogate Sister Part 4

The evening sun streamed through my curtains. I rolled onto my side and closed my eyes. I imagined that come tomorrow, all would be back to normal. Mum had had her daughter for a day and that was enough… I’d be a boy again! Then I considered the contents of my drawers and wardrobe. If […]

A Surrogate Sister Part 6

Once again, I donned Mum’s massive apron before helping her make dinner. I scrubbed the potatoes and carrots before peeling them, ready for mum to chop them. I washed the cabbage leaves and rinsed the leeks. I almost tripped over the apron a couple of times as I fetched whatever pots, pans, and utensils mum […]

Meeting Miss Sally 1

Being a short man in a tall man’s world had been one long, 27-year string of disappointments for poor Michael. From being bullied at school to being passed over for promotion after promotion at his modest job in the accounting firm, it seemed the only attention Mike ever got was the kind he didn’t want. […]

Meeting Miss Sally 2

She was silent as she moved, efficient, deadly accurate, working inch by inch from the very top of his hind quarters down to the tops of his thighs, watching carefully as the angry welts rose up, listening to the changes in his vocal responses. Down in the dungeon, during “funishments”, she’d often draw blood, but […]

Meeting Miss Sally 3

For Mike, this was just yet another round of conflicting feelings rolling into the raging storm within his mind. He hadn’t even begun to process the fact that he was to be paraded about like this in front of God knew who, likely a large number of Sally’s friends and associates. But the idea of […]

Meeting Miss Sally 4

Half an hour later, just after the waitress brought their second round, Mike finally seemed like he’d settled down a bit and at least gotten accustomed to the steady stream of party-goers greeting Sally and complementing them on their costumes, some more emphatically than others. It was time for the second act of this little […]

Meeting Miss Sally 5

Mike would have looked down if he hadn’t been pinned to the back of the bench by this hulking beauty, because between his legs, something bizarre was happening. What he felt was the intensely pleasurable sensations of an orgasm, but all that was coming out of him was hot urine, first in spurts, then in […]