The Sacred Pool

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

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)

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

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!

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

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

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