At long last, Carol feels the man in Seat 17C could be the man she has been awaiting; a snowstorm interrupts and soon the man is missing; her love endures in the mystery of his disappearance, always ready to be rekindled. But the man has a secret.

We were promised a ride on the horses–if we finished in time. This was to provide more excitement than I ever thought I could handle…

An epic story of power, money, politics, deceit and love. Sam falls further into Lisa’s clutches and suffers the repercussions. New experiences and friends enhance his enjoyment and reduce his resistance to crossdressing.

The Samantha Project by G. L. Hudson

She was quiet a long time. Finally she drew a deep breath. "So," she said, "I can either believe in magic... or that my sister has somehow become a delusional nympho slut overnight and I have something in my head that sometimes takes over." She gave it some more thought. "Tough choice."

One Summer’s Day, part III
By- G.K.S

Chapter Three: Operator, Can you Help Me, Help me if you Please…

“Give me the right area code, and the number that I need.”

Hearing my mother on the phone I looked up from where I was building a sand castle with Heather. Penny was sitting sullenly as far away as she could and still remain on my mother’s beach towel.

A Psalm of Dorothy

Stories of The Relic: The Book of Keilari

Christopher Kagawa aka Chris Tome is a 23 year old Award winning best selling novelist with a problem, he has lost his passion for his craft. He lives a lonely and reclusive existence with a growing disdain for the outside world and humanity in general. His only companions are the rare old books he collects

After buying rare leather bound book in an online auction He finds a out very quickly that it's no ordinary book. Despite being careful, he cut his finger on a page causing a single drop of his blood to drop the book. In a blinding flash of magic, he finds a half nude girl with jet black hair, chalk white skin and fangs appearing out of seemingly nowhere in his living room.

She is a Keilari, an exotic offshoot of the vampire species, neither male nor female but a mix of both. She has had many owners over the many generations the book has existed. All of them tortured and abused her, seeing her as nothing but a pet or toy. Submissive and quiet as she might be, she holds no love for any member of the human species. Still she must obey and comply with her master's desires.

But she has never had a master like Christopher who honestly wants no part of this crazy situation, much less be anyone's master. But he may not have a choice in the matter and to make matters worse, every owner has died very shortly after coming into possession of the book...

As we take a long way back to the picnic, Laurie observes, “Did you notice that Helen was wearing your necklace?” I smile as I reply, “Yeah, I did.”

Chapter 44: Consolidating Efforts

Chapter 12 goes into detail about aduse and control of abusive boys being turned into sissies.
Some might wonder why I, a child abused similarly in Borstal, might even go near such material.
I have no certain idea why I wrote this exceedingly dark chapter, but at the time it seemed to have some theraputic, carthatic function. I felt anger and frustration as well as guilt when I wrote this chapter and I seriously debated including chapter 12 on BC, especially after some of the reactions to my blog about the 'Sissy Word'

A story about a family with two boys aged 10 and 13, in which choice is a delusion and gender, an illusion. It’s a familiar theme in the TG literature, but this time with an unfamiliar twist. We've learned that Kirk is TS at age 13 and Blair is TG at age 10 and 11/12ths. Poor Laird! Does it all work out for the best? Dawn, your intrepid reporter, asks a crystal ball to predict the future of the two Finlayson family.

Choices, Chapter 18 A wedding choice

This came to me after reading these blog posts:

http://bigclosetr.us/topshelf/blog/20438/my-purpose-joining-big-closet

http://bigclosetr.us/topshelf/blog/20454/could-i-be-loved-be-considered-beautiful

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