Monthly Archive: November 2018

Like Hers

Like Hers

Like Hers – 0

It was an addiction, she realised. A terrible addiction. For as long as she could remember, Terry had found the cutting of hair – and more importantly, her own hai

Heidi's Story

Heidi’s Story

Heidi’s Story – Bald and Proud

Heidi was born and raised in Cincinnati, a child of the inner city in the seventies. When I met her in Florida, she was putting her life in order

That's Life

That’s Life

That’s life by Alan

I wasn’t really listening when she said, “We’ve got to talk. Let’s go for a walk,” she said. “We’ll go over to the nature reserve, it’s quiet there.” As we dr

This Cut's for Kev

This Cut’s for Kev

This cut’s for Kev….

I asked my friend Dotty to come over and give my hair a trim, but I ended up with more than a trim. You see this is what happened. Dotty had me sit down in

Fantasy Comes True

Fantasy Comes True

A Fantasy COMES true…

A fantasy was about to come true, The two ladies were to arrive in minutes. I walked around the living room in my house coat. When the door bell rang, I a

Forgotten Anniversary

Forgotten Anniversary

The Forgotten Anniversary

We have been seeing each other for about a year and played many bondage games. Today is our anniversary and I forget…I am out with someone else and yo

Not Ready to Please a Man

Not Ready to Please a Man

Story: Not ready to please a man

Maria was a charming sixteen year old girl, going on seventeen, living in a small town in the north east of Spain. This was a very traditional to

My Cousin Rhonda

My Cousin Rhonda

MY COUSIN RHONDA by Shearingly

The first time Rhonda came to stay with me she was twenty-three years old and her life was “falling apart.” Her husband had taken up with another w

My Eden

My Eden

My Eden

This isn’t a mere story, a figment of my imagination, or the product of an overheated pussy. This is autobiography. It’s said that an angel with a flaming sword guards ou

First Confession

First Confession

First Confession – Hairflows

This story is a real life account. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did experiencing it.

This happened when I was a teenager about 8 years