My best friend Kennedy is so beautiful that it stings...except I've never been able to tell her how I really feel. However, that all changes when we get stuck in some close quarters during a trip to Paris. Kennedy gets so EXCITED that she can hardly contain herself, so I sneak off with her to see if I can 'calm her down' a bit... :)

Keith Montgomery was a ghost on his college campus, blending into the background with ease. But one chance encounter with a mysterious female basketball phenomenon changed everything. In a moment of impulsiveness, Keith stole her panties and set off a chain of events that would turn his life upside down. Briana Jacobs, known as the muscular lesbian Goddess on campus, vowed to seek vengeance upon the culprit who dared to humiliate her. When she discovers that Keith is responsible for the theft, she wastes no time setting her plan into motion. She traps him in a web of Femdom dominance, ...

Brett is your run of the mill, everyday sort of guy. But he's the sort of guy that has a secret.Brett has a fascination with women's lingerie. He likes looking at them, touching them, and most importantly he likes to put them on and wear them. When Brett is caught with his hand in the proverbial cookie jar by his best friend's fiance his life takes a major turn. Brett turned Jess realizes the life he was meant to live, the life of a sissy. This book contains hot and steamy situations of bi-sexual free love between consenting adults.

Maximizing the joy of crossdressing? Do you crossdress from a male to a female? Or is there someone in your life who does? If so, how about taking it up a notch? Increasing the pleasure and the amount of time doing it? This isn’t about how to dress or how to become feminine. We have a book on that, and there are plenty of other resources too. This is how to increase your joy in crossdressing as much as possible. Whether you’re a woman with a boyfriend or husband whom you want to become feminine—because of what it will do for them or you or your other boyfriend—or whether you’re a ...

“Is this your makeup in the bathroom?” My heart stops. I deny it. But she knows it’s mine. I've asked her out so many times, but each time she's told me no. Until now. After our dinner, I press my luck. Maybe just one drink back at my apartment? It's my only shot. And now it’s over because I didn’t hide my makeup. She’s going to storm out, and I’ll never see her again. But she doesn’t leave. She goes to my bedroom. When she comes out, she’s holding a dress. My dress. “I want you to wear this for me.” My mouth is dry, and my whole body is trembling. I can’t do this. I...