Hamburger Stand Hottie Begins

Olivia Brent always gets what she wants. She's a spoiled high school senior whose father will move mountains to give his princess whatever she wants. Unfortunately, she finally takes things too far when she blackmails her classmate Randy into going to prom as a girl. She gets in big trouble at school and he father demands she get a summer job to learn responsibility. She tries to keep him happy by getting a job at Frank's Monster Burger, but after having to serve the very boys she tormented all year long, she's had enough. Fortunately, she has another idea to keep her dad happy. After all, if Randy can look that good in a prom dress, he'll surely look great in her Monster Burger uniform.

Rather like Quarterback Prom Queen the idea here is to release a new Hamburger Stand Hottie book every week until the series is done.  I'm kind of unsure at this point (halfway through writing book 3) if this will be a four book or five book series, but I think it's one that will be a favorite.

When Randy walked through the door at 2 pm, the first thing Olivia did was to check his tan lines.  She couldn't help laughing at how distinct they still were even though it had been almost a month since she had made him tan in a bikini. 

She ordered him up to her room and followed him up the steps.  She could tell he knew that something was up.  When Randy got there laid out on Olivia's bed was her Frank's Monster Burger uniform.  He gasped as you began to wonder just how evil she could be.

"Strip sissy," ordered Olivia, "and put on the padded panties.  I think they'll work better with the short skirt, don't you?"

"Wh-why am I trying this on?" he stuttered, terrified, but still obediently stripping.

"You'll see," she replied cryptically.  She helped him get dressed in the uniform--pink blouse, miniskirt, pantyhose, and heels.  Olivia found them all way too hot for the summer, but somehow they just seemed right for Randy.  After she did his makeup and fixed his hair, she led him down the stairs where he came face to face with Mia and her older sister Melanie already in their Frank's uniforms.

"Yeah, he'll definitely pass if he can do the voice," said Melanie.

"Introduce yourself sissy, and ask Melanie if you can take her order," commanded Olivia.

"What, why am I doing this?"

"Don't question me, just do it," barked Olivia.

"Hi," said Randy with a welcoming smile. "I'm Randi, can I take your order?"

"Yes, I think you have a replacement," agreed Melanie giggling. "I can't believe it, but I think he'll do fine."

"Great," said Olivia. "Well, you better get going. Your shift starts in a half hour."

"My shift?" asked Randy terrified. "I can't work at Frank's."

"No, you probably couldn't," said Melanie. "We'd have to run your social security number and everything, but Little Frank hasn't met Olivia yet and so you're just working as her."

"I'll still keep the salary and the tips," beamed Olivia.

"I'll make sure you get every dime," agreed Melanie.

"But I have my own job," complained Randy.

"Not any more, sissy," said Olivia. "You'll be too busy taking every shift you can at Frank’s. Now get going.  I'll pop over with some friends later to see how you're doing."

"The key is flirting with the customers," said Mia. "I'll show you how."

"No, I won't," said Randy refusing.

"Are you really telling me no, sissy?" asked Olivia advancing on the frightened boy.

"I can't do this," pleaded Randy.

"You can and you will," said Mia firmly. "Now let's go."

Welcome to the Real World 4

This is a really great story that continues Kylie's journey as he reunites with Deanna and meets her family. It's also inexcusable that it's taken me seven months to publish it.  I promise that book five will be out next month and that the series will end with book six in November. 

This is a different series for me to write. Welcome to College wasn't that difficult because it was mostly recollection. However, Welcome to the Real World means taking people from my life and fictionalizing them and imagining what they are like now years since I last saw them. Add to that an editor whose real life conflicts added another three months to the process and you have a much too long delay. 

The good news is that the it is a great story that shows Kylie another side of kink.  Deanna is happily married to Jim her college sweetheart and she doesn't really engage in feminization or bondage with him. Kyle begins to wonder if she's still kinky, but he quickly learns that a dominant woman doesn't change her stripes.

In an effort to make up the long delay to my readers, I have created a collection of books one to three and until October 1st, it's on sale on Amazon for $2.99.  Normally, these stories cost $2.99 each, but after 7 months, if you need to catch up or just discovered my books, this is a really cheap way to catch up.  After October 1st, this collection will no longer be available, so if you're interested jump on this deal now.

Private School Perversions

The newest in the Private School Prisoner series came out today. Things definitely get complicated for poor Chase. He knows he's in for a very hard time tonight. Not only are the girls all sneaking into town tonight where he will be expected to keep Jim happy on a group date, but he's also drawn the duty of distracting the dormitory's lecherous security guard. What's a crossdressed sex slave to do?

Things definitely take a darker turn (though not too dark)  and he finds himself having to lean on the very girls who have feminized him.  Plus, he romances another one of the girls and there's a surprise return.

Excerpt:

"It's kind of important that I watch the front door. A lot of girls would love to sneak out, not to mention guys that would love to sneak in."

"Oh, we'll be quick.  I promise you." Chase bit his lower lip.  He knew very little about flirting with girls and even less about flirting with guys.

Rod thought about it. He had a reputation for getting involved with the girls at the school, but leaving his post was enough to get him fired.  Especially since he had been tricked into leaving his post before by girls who were just trying to get him out of the way so their friends could sneak out.

"I shouldn't do this, but sure. I like you Hayley.  I think I always have," confessed Rod.

"Let's go." Chase grabbed his hand and pulled him into the storage room behind the front desk. He was hoping that the girls wouldn't let him down because as terrified as he was about how far he'd have to go with Jim, the idea of going too far with Rod was far worse.

After being the aggressor, it'd be pretty hard to leave the supply room without at least getting down on his knees.  As soon as they were in the room, Chase pulled Rod's shirt off. Rod had a very well-defined upper body and Chase knew he didn't have much choice but to rub his hands all over it caressing his muscles as he kissed his lips.

"You are an amazing girl," said Rod. "I wouldn't do this with any other student."

"Really?" said Chase acting as if he really believed him. "That's so sweet."

"I told you, I've been attracted to you for a long time."

Chase kissed him deeply on the lips, playfully inserting his tongue into the security guard's mouth. Suddenly, the alarm on the front door of the dormitory went off. Rod immediately looked at Chase as if questioning whether he was just betrayed, but Chase put on his most angelic face.

"Oh my God!” he exclaimed, “I never should have pulled you away from your post."

"It's not your fault," declared Rod as he hurriedly pulled his shirt back on. "Go back to your room."

"Sure," said Chase as Rod rushed away from him. Chase had no doubt that by the time Rod got outside; the girls would be well on their way to the meeting spot.  With the alarm going off, Chase was free to go out the storage room through the window without worrying about anybody hearing or seeing him. 

He hurriedly piled up plastic crates so that he could climb out, but found it difficult in his dress and heels.  He pulled himself out the window as best he could and then hiked up his dress as he rushed over to the heavily wooded grounds just beyond the tennis courts. He arrived to find all the girls waiting for him.

Collection Week

As you know, since spring we've been putting out a new book every week.  Well, with me extra busy with some side writing and Claudia unfortunately in the path of Hurricane Irma, we're a little behind on the next installment of Private School Prisoner.  We're about 60% done and it'll be ready either next week or the following week, but I decided it was time for me to do the equivalent of a clip show.

The Cruise Ship Collection contains all four books in the Cruise Ship Cuckolds story.  It's a little earlier after the end of the series than I normally like to put out a collection, but it was a victim of 2016 -- the year of too many concurrent series.  The first part came out December 31st of 2016. 

It's the story of two couples who go on a cruise together.  What the guys don't realize is that they will be spending the cruise under the watchful guidance of Mistress Andrea and her charges who will feminize them and begin their training to be feminized cuckolds.  The wives for their part, have arranged for a pair of studs to join them on the cruise and keep them company while their husbands are feminized.  It's all my usual feminization, domination, and humiliation, with a bit of cuckolding thrown in.

The Complete Step Brother combines From Step Brother to Sissy and From Step Brother to French Maid into one volume.  I've done a number of these two part series going back to Summer Reunion. They make great little collections for those people who like a slightly longer story. At 15,000 words I won't pretend its War and Peace, but it is roughly the same size as a lot of  $3.99 erotica.

When Roger returns from soccer practice, he finds himself falling into an elaborate trap set by his own step sister Maria. With the help of a hidden camera, she tricks him into blindfolding and handcuffing himself to a pole in the basement while wearing women's clothing. When the blindfold is finally removed, he discovers that he is now at the mercy of not only his step sister, but her friends as well. Now Maria intends to make sure he never escapes her web.

Marisol's Way

No character I have ever created has gotten more fan mail than Marisol.  Even Claudia says that when she's taking calls on NiteFlirt, she'll talk to guys who want to talk about our Latina vixen.  I don't really remember creating her, but I think I get the fascination.  The girl is dangerous, but in a sexy way like a powerful sports car. She's powerful enough to inflict great pain on any man, but sexy enough to give great pleasure. 

The Girl Gang Saga is like three years old and I've finally decided that the time was right to check in with Marisol.  At the end of the series, Laura was hiring her to work for her company and she had hooked up with Wesley.  It was nice that she had a happy ending, but I couldn't see either of those things really lasting.  She was still too young and untamed to settle down.

Marisol's Way finds her employed doing the thing she does best--feminizing men.  She's just abducted a young executive and she's about to fulfill her contract, but her employers have a score to settle and don't want it to be too easy on him.  If you like the femdom side of my writing, I think you'll really enjoy this one.

Excerpt:

"Welcome to my dungeon," I smirk. "It doesn't look like a dungeon does it? That's kind of the point actually. Nobody goes looking for missing men in a nice home in a nice neighborhood. It is soundproofed though. That's just one modification I made, you'll feel the others soon enough."

I can afford to laugh. In my home, I am the queen. I have the power and I know how to use it. You are a minor annoyance to me, like a mosquito, but no real threat. It wasn't always that way.

As you look up at me trembling, I wonder if you recognize me. I was twenty-four and fresh out of college when we first met. It hadn't been easy to get off the streets, but my dreams were big. I wanted to be a powerful CEO just like you. I had no idea how you'd use that against me to satisfy your vulgar appetites. You shouldn't have messed with my young girl dreams. You shouldn't have crossed that line because you turned me into what I am today. You made me grow up and you made me mean.

In your office you may be king, but you have no pawns or bishops to save you here. Instead, you're a pathetic tied up man looking up at me and wondering what I'm going to do to you. I still remember how you licked your lips salivating over what you'd do to the new girl, but now I'm in control. Now, you will learn what suffering means.

I grab a knife and cut off your pants. That suit you're wearing must have cost you a pretty penny, and I notice you wince thinking about the destruction of your clothing. Or are you afraid of losing something even more valuable as you see how perilously close I bring the blade to your balls.