I couldnāt rightly say what my feelings were as I went through the days that followed. Still reeling from the events that took place in Miami, Devinaās intervention and what can only be described as her rescue of me, and of course the still bewildering episode of my public humiliation and shaming at the hands …
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I stared at the phone a moment longer. I was dreading this call. At last I clicked on Devinaās name. How Ironic that this should be the first name in my contacts list. āFavoriteāsā seems too loaded a label for the feature. āHello?ā Came her voice. I tried to remain very calm, still reeling from …
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Hanging upside down hooded in some kind of arena, in front of an audience of unknown size I found I had a moment to reflect on the misfortunes of the last few days. As I did so I noticed the crowd fell silent, and only soft footsteps came to my awareness. I tried to look …
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āIāll be over later,ā was all Devina had said when she dropped me off from the airport. She gave no particular explanation, but then why would she? She knew I was in no position to argue about anything. Itās a very strange thing to feel oneself forced into total compliance. For some, the concept of …
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She stood in the doorway wearing a graphite grey pencil skirt, a white blouse and what might best be described as āsensible shoesā. As I stared at her in surprise, still bruised and battered from the events of the previous night, I felt a small sob rise in my throat. Devina put a smart looking …
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Iām going to describe this as best I can, because even now my memory has not yet filled in all the blanks. But to recap brieflyā¦ St. Augustineās Orphanās Fund advertising client, Brother Billy arrested, over a million in cash in the bag left my Brother Billy in the car ā Margo, boat and she …
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I read the article in the paper, with dread. I was apparently a āperson of interestā. I supposed I would be. After all, who wouldnāt be interested in the man dressed as a nun in fishnet tights, hurrying off with a holdall full of cash. However, as I read further I realised there was no …
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Itās funny, donāt you think, when conversation comes so easily how rapidly the boundaries between two people fall. I found Margo easy to talk to, and we fell into casual conversation very naturally. Admittedly I overlooked mentioning that Iād had my cock locked up for what seemed like months, and that I was recently freed. …
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I drove quietly along the road, noticing a series of police vehicles, lights ablaze, moving in the opposite lane. In as calm and unhurried manner as possible I slipped along the road, my mind racing. What on earth could brother Billy be mixed up in? And why had my room been searched? Were the two …
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I fastened the well crafted buckle and pulled the strap comfortably tight. The feint leathery smell of the band teased my nostrils. It hinted at sophistication and hedonistic compulsion. My fingers secured it, and I moved to my right shoe. Iād bought the sandals on my morning walk. Rather too expensive for an impulse buy, …
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There is a lot to be said for starting a work day with a refreshing walk in the sunshine. The troubles and tribulations were far away, as I walked along the beach in the bright morning air. Already a few people were setting up to have a lazy day in the sun doing nothing, setting …
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I got up the following morning with a spring in my step, and the happy thoughts that Iād dodged a major disaster with Devina the previous night. With several tons of concrete hardening over her ridiculous chihuahua, and her none the wiser, I felt pretty positive about life. True my girlfriend was a lying lesbian …
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As Andrea’s adventures become more intense she finds herself increasingly at the mercy of her own passion. “In some prehistoric world would they have forced me down on the ground, and pulled away whatever primitive coverings I had, only to force themselves into me as they bit hard on my neck, while thrusting deeply till …
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It was one of those crazy situations that you just never believe can happen. I was visiting my sister in San Francisco and arrived at the airport only to find my luggage was in Albuquerque – which was not part of the plan at all. Iād flown out of Chicago just hours before having been …
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Poor Andy, just when he thinks things are going to get better fate takes a dump on his head, again. Itās the crossdressing story youāre going to love, even if youāve never tried on your sisters panties. I can hardly believe I have been writing this for 4 years. Over 85,000 members have enjoyed the …
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As I watched his inspection of me I noticed him lick his lips imperceptibly. Yes, he was interested. No doubt about it. His gaze rose to my chest, which in this sweater at least appeared to have a little breast mass slightly hidden beneath the fabric. Iād caught sight of myself in a reflection earlier …
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Veronica inspected me critically and then continued, āYouād better get used to referring to yourself as āAndreaā,ā she said. āItās going to be a long and painful path if you donāt get that right.ā I smiled and tried to diffuse the tension. āWhat do you mean,ā I asked. Veronica turned around and leaned over the …
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You can find the latest episode – Part 38 on my Patreon Here. The first 24 Parts of Clothes Maketh The Man are free and can be found here. Poor Andy. He starts to become aware of some intense and unexpected feelings. This doesn’t feel right…