I wonder who is that guy and why he is carrying Timmy... :-P New chapter is almost finished!
Also, for you guys who are curious about my other stories, I'll post their final chapters soon. I already had MILF finished, but I didn't like how some parts came out so I'm rewriting it. Hopefully I'll be able to post it in the next few days!
"Take the plates to the dining room, Tiffany" Susan said. "Your father will be here anytime now."
After a whole day wearing a corset and high heels, Timothy could hardly wait to be finally allowed to go to his bedroom and get rid of those torturous things. It wouldn't be long... He just had to survive until after dinner and he would be free.
Before that, however, he knew he ne...
2019-05-28 06:35:46 +0000 UTC View Post
"Come in, my darlings!" Mrs. Bennett said, happily opening the front door of her house. "Make yourselves at home, please."
The old woman took her guests to a small but cozy living room. On a small coffee table in the center, there was a teapot, some cupcakes and platters with cookies and a cake. Timothy got impressed by the great care with which everything had been arranged. Despite her p...
2019-05-27 07:55:56 +0000 UTC View Post
When Timothy turned around, he immediately recognized the person who had spoken to him. It was Mrs. Bennett, the old widow who lived next door. The woman was taking care of her garden, as she did every afternoon, when she saw someone in the neighboring backyard.
Mrs. Bennett was short and plump, and had a friendly face with tiny blue eyes and short, curly white hair. She actually wa...
2019-05-24 05:05:26 +0000 UTC View Post
Standing in front of the washing machine, Timothy thought this chore wasn't that bad since the washing machine did almost all the work by itself. The boy just needed to put the powder soap and be careful not to mix white and colored clothes.
"You're doing great, sweetie!" Susan said. "Now we just need to take care of the delicate pieces."
"No problem. I can put them in the machine i...
2019-05-21 03:25:01 +0000 UTC View Post
When Timothy realized this, it was already lunch time, and he was feeling exhausted in a way he had never experienced before. He had no idea that cleaning a house could be so strenuous. And to make things worse, he had to do this wearing a corset and high heels, of course. Contrary to what Susan had predicted, the boy hadn't yet been able to get used to such garments. How could he, when his fee...
2019-05-21 03:24:34 +0000 UTC View Post
"Where's my father?" Timothy asked his stepmother when they got downstairs.
"Did you forget, Timmy? Today is Saturday. Your father woke up early to go hunting with his friends like he does every week."
Yes, Timothy had completely forgotten about that. Taking into account the state of confusion of his mind, it wasn't surprising, though. Every Saturday his father took some of hi...
2019-05-21 03:24:15 +0000 UTC View Post
Timothy was so physically and mentally exhausted that he didn't even think about arguing when Susan told him a little later that he would be wearing a dress to complete his outfit. He simply stood up submissively and allowed the woman to help him get into it. He was already wearing women's underwear, a corset, stockings and high heels… What was the point of complaining about a dress?
Th...
2019-05-17 04:38:16 +0000 UTC View Post
Timothy looked apprehensively at his stepmother as she approached him with a pink shoebox in hand. It was true that the boy had worn several women's shoes during the last few days, but just flat ones. This time, however, he feared Susan would want him to try something bolder – and his fears became real as soon as the woman opened the box…
"Just look at these shoes, Timmy!" Su...
2019-05-17 04:37:21 +0000 UTC View Post
Timothy walked over to the bed with difficulty since the corset forced him to take smaller and slower steps. When he finally got there, he was also forced to be much gentler when sitting down because otherwise he realized he would lose control of his whole body during the process.
He then saw Susan opening a small box and taking two delicate white pieces of clothing. "These are stoc...
2019-05-14 07:22:09 +0000 UTC View Post
"See? This is not so bad!" Susan exclaimed, barely containing her excitement at seeing her stepson wearing his first bra.
"If you say so" Timothy mumbled, looking grumpy.
"Now, sweetie, I'm sure you understand why this is so important, don't you? Your father nearly lost his mind last night just because you had a little bit of makeup on your face. Can you imagine how furi...
2019-05-14 07:21:08 +0000 UTC View Post
When Saturday finally arrived, Susan once again woke up her stepson before sunrise. "Come on, Susan" Timothy complained, covering his head with a blanket. "Let me sleep a little more. I don't have to go to the school today!"
"I know, sleepyhead. But we have a busy day ahead. A woman's work never ends, you know. So wake and shine now!"
The boy reluctantly got up and went to the bathr...
2019-05-11 05:23:20 +0000 UTC View Post
"Hey, daddy! Glad you're finally home. Take a sit, please. Dinner is ready!"
Upon hearing that, all Richard could do was stare dumbfounded at the creature in front of him who supposedly was his son. The so-called boy was wearing another of those ruffled aprons, paired with a pink shirt and a pair of flat Mary Janes shoes on his feet. His hair somehow looked even mo...
2019-05-09 10:05:00 +0000 UTC View Post
When Timothy returned, he looked apprehensively at the huge variety of brushes and makeup products that his stepmother had placed on a small table in the center of the room. "Susan, I know what you are planning to do, but I don’t think this is a good idea… Not at all!" the boy cried out, stomping his foot.
The woman had to smile at that, seeing her stepson acting like a stubborn...
2019-05-06 05:31:35 +0000 UTC View Post
Feeling desperate, Timothy kept walking, determined to ignore the person behind him. But this became simply impossible as he heard his name being called over and over again. If he didn't do anything, it would draw even more attention to him, which was the last thing he wanted. Without choice, he turned around and faced the last person he wanted to see at that moment.
"Oh, hey, Kate" he sa...
2019-05-04 05:06:46 +0000 UTC View Post
The next morning, as soon as they entered the kitchen, Susan gave Timothy the pills she had talked about the night before.
"Are you sure this is safe?" the boy asked, looking hesitantly at the pink pill in his hand.
"Of course, Timmy. I'd never put your safety at risk."
"But what exactly is this going to do?"
"I told you before, silly! It’ll help you lose weight....
2019-05-03 07:02:59 +0000 UTC View Post
"Since we're a little late, I'll take care of dinner tonight, and you'll be my helper" Susan said when they went to the kitchen. "But again, I want you to pay attention on everything because you'll be cooking tomorrow, understood?"
"Yes, Susan."
"Good."
The meal was ready just before Richard got home. One more time, the man had to disguise his dissatisfaction...
2019-04-30 00:07:29 +0000 UTC View Post
Timothy remained in a good mood for the rest of the day. However, it changed when he came home late afternoon. Susan greeted him cheerfully, saying he needed to hurry to get ready for the evening. When the boy went into his bedroom, he found on his bed a light pink short-sleeved t-shirt and a pair of white shorts that was even shorter than the one he had used in the morning.
Knowing...
2019-04-28 07:37:02 +0000 UTC View Post
"Suzanne, my dear, it's a pleasure to see you again" Mrs. Larsen said, about an hour later, when Suzanne entered her office accompanied by Samara. "I was delighted when I was told you were here. Please, take a sit. Would you like something to drink? No? Okay, then. You can leave us alone now, Samara."
"Oh, if you do not mind, I'd like Samara to stay with us, Mrs. Larsen."
"May I ask...
2019-04-28 07:15:37 +0000 UTC View Post
Twenty minutes later, Timothy was back to his bedroom getting ready to school. He took the opportunity to remove the nail polish from his fingernails and toenails, as Susan had agreed with him. She said she would distract his father so he wouldn't notice his son’s nails as the boy left the house. However, she warned Timothy he needed to be fast or it wouldn't work.
The problem was...
2019-04-26 07:50:31 +0000 UTC View Post
"Let me help you put this on so you won't dirty your pretty new clothes, sweetie" Susan smiled, holding an apron. Not an ordinary apron, though. It was terribly girly – something that just some kind of Stepford wife would wear. It was light green and pink with white polka dots and flowers patterns. After Susan putted it on him, the boy realized it was even worse than he had expected. There wa...
2019-04-25 00:27:23 +0000 UTC View Post
A week later…
Suzanne wasn't sure what she was feeling as she looked at that building again. Everything looked exactly the same. The well-kept garden that led to a fountain in front of the main entrance; the white walls, and the long, wide windows; the towering towers… Nothing seemed to change there – ever – as if the mansion were immune to time.
However, Su...
2019-04-25 00:26:44 +0000 UTC View Post
It was still dark when Timothy heard someone calling his name. "Wake up, sweetie" the voice insisted. "We're already late."
The boy opened his eyes feeling disoriented. "Umm... Susan... What is going on?"
"You have to get up, Timmy."
"What time is it?"
"Ten past five."
"But school starts at eight! Why are you waking me up so early?"
"Don't y...
2019-04-22 05:16:57 +0000 UTC View Post
That afternoon, when Timothy got home, he told his stepmother everything that had happened at school.
"Oh, Timmy, I'm so, so sorry! I didn't think that my silly idea would put you in such a hard situation. I will totally understand if you decide to give up."
Timothy thought about it for a while. If he did so, he was sure that his father would turn his life into a hell, e...
2019-04-20 03:46:16 +0000 UTC View Post
The next day, as soon as Timothy left home, he undid his high ponytail as he had done the day before, and ruffled his hair to get his usual messy look. At school, he found his best friend, Martin, standing at his locker gathering his books.
"Hey, Tim" Martin said, as Timothy opened his locker. "What's wrong with your nails?" Martin was a relaxed guy who always had a dreamy expressio...
2019-04-18 22:48:32 +0000 UTC View Post
Four months later…
"Oh, babe, it was completely amazing!" Mr. Hill said, putting on his underwear and lying down again, feeling the kind of relaxation that only a good orgasm can provide.
"I'm glad you think so, honey" Suzanne said, smiling and playing with the man's chest hair. "I was afraid that by now you would already be starting to get tired of me."&nbs...
2019-04-18 22:47:04 +0000 UTC View Post
It worked pretty well. Richard immediately looked at his son, and his eyes focused on the boy's feet. Timothy realized that the man got so furious that he was about to explode. He just needed a little push…
"Hey, daddy! Did you notice that my toenails are painted? What do you think? Don't they look soo precious?"
Fighting the urge to pull Timothy’s toenails one...
2019-04-17 05:19:43 +0000 UTC View Post
Hey, guys!
As promised, here's a little more of "Tug of War". Hope you all like it!
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Fifteen minutes later, Timothy was sitting on the edge of his bed holding a bottle of pink nail polish. Following his stepmother's instructions, he started painting his toenails, gently and carefully. The boy thought it was being a very, very weird experience – something he defini...
2019-04-17 05:19:01 +0000 UTC View PostHey, guys!
So, I just wanted to take a minute to talk about our current and future stories. As I think you guys already know, "MILF", "Model", and also "K-Pop" are very close to the ending.
I truly hope I'll be able to finish MILF this week, since I believe I just need to write 3,000 more words and then it will done. After that, I'll work on Model and K-Pop. With some luck, th...
2019-04-16 05:02:53 +0000 UTC View Post
Umm... I wonder what's going on here... :-P
2019-04-16 05:01:57 +0000 UTC View Post