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A random selection of stories written by myself, Steve Zink, Diana Celeste and Alison Smith.
Enjoy.
Self Bondage in Boots
Needing an evening of relaxing (ahem) entertainment the other evening I got my new Pole Dancing boots with the 4" plus stiletto spike heels out and started to get dressed.
First on, a pair of satin panties with a tampax in place to "catch anything", then a firm pantie girdle and a pair of 100denier black opaque tights. A black padded panty completed my lower wear and this gave my bottom a nice feminine curve to it.
My lacy red bra went on and was filled with a 36C breast form which gave me a lovely sensation on my chest, my arms brushing the laden fabric as I moved around the room, gathering the rest of my clothes for the evening.
A rich red, satin blouse and a black pvc mini-skirt were slipped into and adjusted for look and feel, the skirt was good and tight and just covered the gusset. My long blonde hair cascaded down the satin blouse, both front and back looking sensational!
Starting off with a self-bondage evening.
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Pulling my over the knee Stiletto boots on I steped up to the back of the metal framed chair and fastened the leg cuffs of the manacles around my ankles, pulling the hand cuffs chained to them, to thr front of the chair, underneath the front steel bar.
Stephanie had enjoyed her time teaching the young fairies, elves, dryads and yes, even the young pixies during her time on Fairy Isle. Ever since that awful time when she was Steve, the teacher accused of making sexual advances to the Dean’s daughter, life had become wonderful!
Stephanie still harboured a little grudge towards to two people who turned his life upside down to the extent that he had considered suicide when he lost his job, his home, everything. That was, until he met Derek and Daphne, who changed not only his life, but his gender and appearance to that of Stephanie, the beautiful young elven girl who now taught at the school on Fairy Isle.
It had been a busy couple of months since then and as Stephanie looked around the quiet halls of the Fairy School she realised that there was a lot of work needed to brighten up the old place. She wandered along, making mental notes on the various cracks and damages caused by hi-spirited pixies. As she turned a corner she all but bumped into Princess Petunia, her "boss" and friend.
"Hello Stephanie, what do you want to do for the holidays? Do you want to stay her or visit the Mortal Realm for a while? You can do you know, you just have to ask."
"Well, I’ve nothing to go back for, not really, but I’ve been meaning to ask you, why is the school building so, well, run down? Why not use magic to keep it pristine?"
My first new story for ages is not quitecomplete, but as I've been busy helping other people with their websites this year, and now have a new website myself that I am working hard on to get up and running, I'm very happy to offer a brand new story to mark the launch of the new look website!
It is complete in itself, though there are several other chapters ticking over in the dim and dark recesses of my mind!
I hope you enjoy it. With luck, and favourable comments (hint, hint), there will be further chapters appearing!
This story makes reference to an actual person, this is coincidental and nothing is meant by this. No profit has been nor will be made by the author, it is a fantasy story only.
The singer was trying to get her big break, but so far the only gigs she could get were in seedy bars or mob joints. Tonight's gig was no exception, other than it was a higher class joint than she usually managed to get a tryout in.
As she set up for tonight's gig, Anna noticed that there were three thugs giving her the eye from the floor. She asked the lead guitarist about them.
"The guy in the middle, the one in the flashy suit, he's the local Don, you know, the Capo of New Jersey. The other two, well, they're bad news, the short one on the left, he's Tony 'Fingers', the Don's hitter. He's called 'Fingers', cos he takes a finger off his victims to prove to his Capo he did kill them. The other, he's Georgi 'The Knife' Andretti. You can guess how he got his 'name' as a made man, I'm sure," he warned the girl.
450g (1lb) Plain Flour (Self raising could be used, but if so, do not add Bicarb of Soda) 225g (8oz) Butter 225g (8oz) Caster Sugar 225g (8oz) Currants 3 Eggs, 235ml (8floz) Cream 1 tsp Bicarbonate of Soda Lemon Essence, or Almonds, to taste
Method
Cream the butter and sift in the flour. Add the sugar and currants, mixing together well. Whisk the eggs, mix them with the cream and preferred flavouring, then stir into the flour. Add the bicarbonate of soda (see comment above), beat well for 10 minutes. Put it into small buttered pans. Bake the cake for 15 to 30 minutes at Gas Mark 5. Grated lemon rind may be substituted for the lemon and almond flavouring, which will make the cakes equally nice.
Thank you! We have now reached, and passed, 350 registered, and confirmed, members! I've added a forum, some new galleries, got permission from BluBondage and DaveSimpsom Bondage to include some of their images, still looking for even more stuff of interest to tempt you to join!
