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I put my stash of booze and pot away and pulled out my new black teddy. I thought about using my new one hitter. Then I remembered I had the blunt from dinner. I took it out of my bag and smoked it. It made me cough again. I finished it up and it got a really good buzz going. I quickly undressed and slipped into my black teddy. I slipped on my pink flipflops. I grabbed a bottle of poppers and walked through the main room to the bathroom. Jerry and Bubba didn’t even look up. I brushed my teeth and peed. Then I gave myself a good douche and lube. I checked my makeup and gave it a little touch up and then dabbed on a little more perfume. I fixed my hair into a ponytail and checked myself in the mirror. ‘Looking good Bobbi’ I thought to myself. I walked out into the main room.

Jerry and Bubba where still playing on the game console. I sat on the futon on the side of them. “What y’all playing?” I asked as I slid my legs onto the futon in what I hoped was a sexy suggestive manner. Jerry looked over and said “Football.” I stretched out and lay on my side, leaning up on my left arm to face them. I moved my right hand up and played with the strap of my teddy. “Sounds like fun. Who’s winning?” I asked in a low sexy voice. “I’m kicking his ass, by s*******n points,” Jerry answered. He looked over and this time his eyes lingered on me for a few seconds before going back to look at the screen. “That’s cause you fucking cheated,” Bubba said. I could tell Bubba was excited and a little angry. ‘This could be fun,’ I thought. I watched Jerry look over a couple of time checking me out. I moved my hand inside the top of the teddy and started massaging my left nipple. There was a sudden “Touch Down,” from the game, and an imaginary crowd started cheering. “Aha, motherfucker, now your only ten points ahead,” Bubba exclaimed with excitement. “That’s cause Bobbi distracted me fucker,” Jerry said in his defense. “She’s over there playing with herself,” He explained. “Will take care of that cocktease after the game,” Bubba said. “Ooooo, big talk,” I shot back. Bubba gave me a quick dirty look. The two guys continued playing. They continued to argue, banter, and curse each other. Jerry was able to keep Bubba from anymore scores and the game ended.

I was laying on the futon stretched out. I had laid down and was still playing with my nipple. I reached down and started rubbing my little clitty with my left hand on top of the G-string. They lay down the game controllers and looked over at me. “Damn she looks like a gurl,” Jerry said. “She’s a fucking cocktease.” Bubba said. “You tapped it. How was it?” Jerry asked Bubba. “She’s a damn good fuck,” he replied. “I don’t know man, she’s a he. Don’t seem right,” Jerry respond. I was looking at them, rubbing my clitty and nipple, smiling. “You only have to try it once Jerry,” I said in my best sultry voice. “Man, I don’t know,” Jerry replied. I got up and walked over to them in front of Jerry. Jerry and Bubba where wearing boxers and T-shirts. Both of them had on robes which were open. I got down on my knees and pulled down Jerrys boxers to his ankles. I slipped them over his feet, and he spread his legs. He put his arms up on the back of the futon. He didn’t try to stop me. I took his cock my hand. It was a nice cock. He was soft, but his cock was big and circumcised with a large mushroom head. I leaned in and started licking on it. I looked up, and he looked down. Our eyes locked as I licked and sucked his balls. I got his nut sack nice and wet. His nine-inch cock started getting good and hard. I took it gently in my hand and started licking up the shaft. He broke eye contact and leaned his head back as my tongue moved up and down the long fat shaft. I stopped and worked his foreskin with my tongue. This got a moan from him. “Told you the bitch is good,” Bubba said matter-of-factly. He was watching intently and rubbing his meat through his boxers. “Man, you weren’t lying,” Jerry said. With that, I took Jerrys cock between my lips, and down my throat. He wasn’t totally hard yet. I took it all the way down to the base. His pubes tickled my nose. I held it deep down my throat until I needed air. I came back up and took a deep breath. I went back down it and started a steady rhythm up and down. His cock was not hard. I dropped my right hand down and gently rubbed his balls. “Bitch took the whole thing and didn’t gag. Damn,” Jerry said with admiration. “She don’t give me some attention she going to do more than gag,” Bubba threatened. With that he leaned over and thunked my head with his index finger. I ignored him, hoping to get him a little pissed.

Jerry started moving his hips up and down in a fucking motion. We synchronized our motions. I bobbed down when he thrust up. He put his hand on the back of my head to keep it steady. I let some spit run out of my mouth which rand down Jerrys cock. I pooled down around his balls. I took his cock out of my mouth and used my tongue to spread it over his cock. I took his dick into my hand and stroked it a few times. Then I spit on the shaft then put it back into my mouth. I made sure that I made loud sucking sounds too so Bubba would hear it. Jerry gave out a moan as my mouth massaged his cock. “That’s good bitch. I’m almost there,” He said between moans. I massaged his balls and perineum. I felt Jerry stiffen. I started sucking harder on his cock, as he grabbed my hair. He shoved his hips upward ramming his cock deep down my throat. He grunted and tells me, “Oh my gawd, I’m cumming. I wasn’t quite ready for his first load of sweet salty spunk. Some of it ran down his cock as he pulled my head back and pulled his cock almost out of my mouth. He rammed his cock into my mouth again, pulling me down with equal force. I gagged when his cock penetrated deep down my throat. This time I was able to keep my lips tight around his cock, and none of the precious cum escaped me. Jerry pulled back again, as I took a gasping breath. I put my hands on his legs, trying to keep him from forcing his cock so deep this time. He wrapped his hands into my hair and forced it deep down my throat again. Tears welled up into my eyes as he held his cock penetrated deep down my throat. My nose was buried deep in his musky pubic hair. He deposited the last of his load deep down my throat. I could not breath as he kept my nose and throat blocked with his cock. I started pushing against his knees to break free, but he held me tight. I started choking and trashing trying to pull away. Bubba and Jerry laughed. “Yea keep that bitch down on that dick. She luvs a good cock,” Bubba said. I was choking and couldn’t get a breath. I started suffocating and wasn’t able to struggle as hard. I was just about to pass out when Jerry let me go. I fell off his cock on to my ass coughing and gagging. I was heaving, gasping for breath. Both Bubba and Jerry laughed. I sat on the floor huffing for air. I looked up at both and giggled. I was stoned and the lack of air had given me a massive rush. I noticed that Jerrys cock still had cum dripping down it. I got on my hands and knees and crawled back over to his softening cock. I put my head between his legs. I used my right hand and held his meat like a lollypop. I ran my tongue up and down the shaft. I licked up and down lapping off the tasty salty sweet cum. I went down on his balls and licked the tasty goo off. Jerry laughed and said, “This cum slut can’t get enough.”

After lapping up all of Jerrys cum off his cock, I sat back and wiped my face and licked the last droplets off my fingers. I got up off the floor and sat down on the futon across from the guys. I reached over and picked up the bottle of poppers. I took a big hit. A huge rush of pleasure ran through my brain. I stood up and said, “Good night y’all,” Bubba reacted, “What the fuck are you talking about bitch. You cock tease. I’m next.” “I’m beat,” I said. “You aint done yet whore. I’m gona fuck you before I go to bed,” Bubba said. I tossed my head and started walking away. Bubba stood up and grabbed me by the hair. He threw me like a doll across the room and I fell sprawling onto the futon. He stood in front of me, pulled off his robe, t-shirt and pulled his boxers down and stepped out of them. His huge hard cock was waving back and forth. I licked my lips like a dog looking at a steak. Bubba dropped down on his knees. This took me by surprise. He grabbed my legs and pulled them wide apart. He moved his head between my legs and licked my little boi-clit. Then he pulled my legs up exposing my boi-pussy. He pushed his mouth into my crack and his tongue and lips started eating out my little hole. I put my hands on his head. His hair was cut to the scalp, so I rubbed it because there was nothing to hold onto. His tongue and lips worked my little boi-cunt. A constant stream of mind numbing pleasure ran through my body. He pushed his tongue deep inside of me. I through my arms back onto the futon as I lost control from the pleasure rushed from my boi-clitty. My body lost control and I squirmed as the joy of his lips and tongue massaged my joy spot. I grabbed my legs behind the knees and pulled them back so he could get deeper. I rolled my head back and forth trying to keep from losing control. I whimpered trying to release the happiness that I felt from Bubba’s oral massage. My body felt like it was going to explode. I was floating down a river of pleasure. “Damn, that’s one horny slut,” Jerry said. I come out of my haze as Bubba stopped.

Bubba grabbed my legs. He heaved me up and put his huge arms under my legs. He pulled me up on his chest as though I was a stuffed toy. He turned around and sat on the futon. Our mouths locked and his long tongue forced mine out of the way. The flavor of P-juice was heavy on his lips. It mixed with the taste of Jerrys cum making me even more horny. My legs were over the back of the couch. My ass cheeks sandwiched Bubba’s huge cock. He started moving his hips back and forth so that it rubbed his meat. It rubbed my little hole setting off lights of pleasure in my head. He slid his hands under my arms and with no effort lifted me up. His rod stood up, and he lowered me down on it. He kept his mouth over mine as his cock probed for my boi-pussy hole. I gasped as it made contact with my boi-pussy. His cock pushed the string of my thong out of the way. The tip of his luv stick started penetrating. He wrapped his arms around me and thrust up as he pulled me down. His huge cock rammed into me. I gasped and threw my head back when the pleasure and pain shot through me. He put a hand on the back of my head and forced my mouth back onto his. His tongue danced in my mouth as he bounced me up and down on his huge penis. I went limp as my body was overwhelmed with joyous pleasure. Bubba was doing all the work as I floated down a river of pure pleasure. His cock slamming into me. His tongue massaging the inside of my mouth, moving his tongue like a whip in and around my mouth. He held the back of my head, keeping it held against his mouth. The mix of pleasure and pain was overwhelming. I was in a trance. My stoned mind was in a cloud. My eyes rolled back in my head and my arms hung useless by my side. My own little hard cock was being massaged by his belly. He kept up a steady rhythm. I felt my hard little cock suddenly start to swell. I felt the seamen in my balls start to move. I was powerless to do anything. Bubba held me tight against him. My little clitty was being over stimulated and I was about to cum. I felt it explode out of me. I shuddered from the discharged. Each time my little boi-clitty shot out its cum my body was so wracked with pleasure I jerked. Bubba massive sex tool drove me into new levels of pleasure. I whimpered to express my happiness. I went totally limp. Enjoying the feeling of being fucked in the ass. Bubba’s big strong arm around me and his tongue working the inside of my mouth. I was in that one perfect moment. I was in my fantasy happy place. Nothing could have been better.

I came out of my fantasy as Bubba grunted. His thrust became more aggressive and hurt more. I found it exhilarating and erotic. I was finding I really liked the pain. I felt Bubba’s manhood swell and become stiffer inside me. His thrust where becoming so hard I had to whimper from the pleasure and pain. He growled as he shot his load into me. He shot with such force I felt it. He grunted and thrust three more times. Our lips still locked in a wet French kiss. He leaned back my legs wrapped around him. I raised my arms and put them around his neck. We kissed and frenched for a little while longer. Both of us catching our breath. He put his arms around me and stood up. I was impaled on his cock and hung from him like I had been speared. He walked to his bedroom. “Night y’all” Jerry said from the living room. Bubba grunted. He walked to the bed and pulled me off his softening cock. He lay me on his bed and crawled in beside me. I pulled my head up on his massive chest lay on top of him. He put his arms around me. We kissed and I cooed with pleasure. We drifted off to sleep.

Bubba’s alarm woke me. He and I were in the spoon position. He had his muscular arm wrapped around me. Then, Bubba woke up as his alarm bleared some gangster rap song. We lay there for a few more seconds. I felt his morning wood between the cheeks of my ass. I was hoping we were going to have a quick fuck. But alas, I was going to be disappointed. “I got to get up,” he said. “Awww, can’t we fuck again?” I asked. “I got to work this morning,” he replied. I put my leg over his leg, opening up my butt for him to fuck. “You don’t won’t some of this?” I said in a teasing tone. “I do, but I got to get to work,” He said. He unwrapped his arms from around me and rolled out of bed. I rolled onto my back and watched him. His muscular physique cutting a sexy profile with his huge manhood sticking out. “Now who’s being a cock tease,” I jokingly said. He started getting dressed. I rolled out of bed. I straitened my baby doll which was pushed up under my arms and straitened the G-string panties. My hard little clitty was sticking out. I headed out into the living room to pick up my poppers and flipflops. Bubba came out heading for the bathroom. I went into my room, striped and grabbed my one hitter. I smoked a couple hits. I heard Bubba leave. I grabbed my towel and headed for the bathroom naked. I jumped in and took a quick shower. I gave myself a quick douche and lube. ‘A gurls got to be ready ya know,’ I thought to myself. I finished up and headed back to my room. Jerry was heading out just as I came out of the bathroom. “Damn bitch, you going to be late for breakfast” he said as he headed out of the door. I threw on some clothes and headed out for breakfast. I was late and got written up again.

I grabbed a yogurt and black coffee and sat down with the guys. “Morning sweet cheeks,” Jon greeted me. Everyone else nodded their hellos. “How are ya this morning?” Doug asked. “I’m fabulous,” I answered. “You look like you were rode hard and put up wet,” Asa commented. “I was definitely rode hard,” I replied smiling. “Jon says you guys were talking about crossdressing last night. You serious about that?” Asa asked. “Yep, I’d luv to be able to do that. Wear sexy close. That be so wonderful,” I answered enthusiastically. “We can talk to Ms. Jones today. See what she says,” Jon said. “How can Ms. Jones help?” I asked. “Just trust us, she can help,” Jon answered. “Okeydokey. I’m in,” I replied. We finished breakfast and headed to get ready for class.

Asa and Jon talked to Ms. Jones some time during the day. At lunch Asa told me we were going to stay after and talk to her. The guys all wanted to be there when I asked. We went to the rest of our classes. Asa and I had music with her for the last period. When the bell rang, Asa and I waited until Jon and Doug came in. Ms. Jones asked, “What did you want to talk to me about?” “We want you to feminize this little faggot,” Jon said. “I see. So, you want to be feminized little faggot?” Ms. Jones asked me. “Yes mam,” I replied. “Hang on, I’ll be right back,” She told us. We sat there and Ms. Jones returned with Ms. Nikki Roebuck. “Bobbi, tell Ms. Roebuck what you would like us to do,” Ms. Jones told me. “I would like you to feminize me. I would like to be a cute little gurl,” I replied. Ms. Roebuck was the Art and English teacher. She was five, nine, and built very similar to Ms. Jones. Busty and buxom and she had an English accent. “I don’t think you do bitch, get down on your knees, and beg us to feminize you,” She said. The guys and I were a little taken aback when she said this. I didn’t know her that well, but mostly she was a quite unassuming teacher. I got down on my knees and in my best southern begging voice asked, “Please mam, will you feminize me,” “Weak. We will work on that,” Ms. Jones said. The other guys were grinning and elbowing each other. “Get the hell out of here dumbasses. We have work to do. Close the door on your way out,” Ms. Roebuck told them.

As the guys left, I watched them. I was not sure what I had asked for. As the door closed Ms. Jones commanded me to “Stay on your knees bitch and lower your eyes.” Ms. Jones and Ms. Roebuck walked around me. “Let’s see what we have to work with,” Ms. Roebuck said. “Hard to tell she’s in those baggy boy’s clothes. Strip bitch,” Ms. Jones said. I took off my shirt and then stood and kicked off my shoes and dropped my paints. As I stepped out of them, I asked, “Underwear too?” Ms. Jones picked up a bamboo cane that she used as a pointer in class from her desk. She hit my ass with it. Whack! Pleasure and pain shot through my body. “You do not speak unless told to,” she growled at me. “Yes mam,” I replied. “Yes, take off the panties, bra and socks,” She commanded. I stripped as told. I was getting a hard on, and the ladies took notice. Ms. Roebuck walked up in front of me and flicked my cock with her fingers. I flinched. “Hold still bitch. The little whore is having nasty thoughts. We may have to cage that thing,” She said. “Put your hands-on top of your head and stand on your tip toes,” Ms. Roebuck told me. The two ladies walked around me, inspecting me. The click of their high heels rang out on the tile floor. She ran the rod over my back and ass. “Very skinny, no meat at all,” Ms. Jones said. Ms. Roebuck put her hand on my chest. She pinched my left nipple hard. Then she ran her hand down almost to my dick, dropping off before making contact. “No cleavage and her ribs are sticking out. She looks like a twēlve-year-old gurl,” Ms. Roebuck said. “Well at least she has a tiny one of these. Such a problem when there big,” Ms. Jones said as she poked my hard little boi-clitty with the cane. I flinched from the pain and dropped back down on my feet. “Stand still, and back on your toes. No one said you could move. Smack! Her cane made contact hard with my bottom. “Now, drop your arms bitch,” Ms. Roebuck ordered. I dropped my arms and she took my hair in her hand. She tugged on it and ran her fingers through it. “Well this is nice. Her hair is down past her shoulders, and its relatively thick. I can work with that,” Ms. Roebuck said with some pleasure. “I think we’ve seen enough. We can start tomorrow. I’ll have Umstead put her on detention and we can start work on the basics. Umstead will be pleased. He asked me about this one,” Ms. Jones said. “What are you doing Saturday?” Ms. Roebuck asked me. “Nothing,” I replied. Ms. Jones hit me with the cane across my butt again. Whack! I Whimpered. It hurt but felt good. “You show respect bitch. Good, meet us at the office after breakfast. 9am. Don’t be late.” Ms. Jones said. “Yes mam,” I replied. “OK bitch get dressed. We’ve seen what we needed to,” Ms. Jones said. I started getting dressed. “Be here after class tomorrow. Bring your gurly things, and any make up. Anything you have that you use for being a gurl,” She told me. “We’ll start from there,” Ms. Jones said. I nodded my head and left.

The guys were waiting outside the class building for me. “So, what they say?” Jon asked. “Nothing really. They what to see what gurls clothes I have tomorrow. We’re going shopping Saturday,” I replied. “This should be good, I can’t wait to see what you look like after those two get through with you,” Doug said. “I can’t either,” I replied. ‘It’s only the second week of school, and my life is changing so fast,’ I thought to myself. “This should be fun,” I told the guys. “I’m heading back to my room,” Jon said. “We need to get to the pool,” Asa said. We parted ways with Jon. Asa, Doug and I headed to swimming.

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Nimas Tale

This story is a tribute to a friend outside my crossdressing social circle. He really does have the mantra that "to get on business, you have to be prepared to do anything." Just to clarify, he is not a multi- millionaire tycoon, but a corporate accountant. Finally, it has taken a while to publish because the plot of the first draft was utterly absurd and implausible. This version is hardly gritty realism but it is less silly. ********** It had been quite a dilemma for Ash. He...

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The Walker Colt Billys Tale

The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. This is the first part of a series of tales I want to write centered around the pistol. Each tale will be a stand-alone piece with a common theme....

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A little Christmas tale

My uncovered nipples were perky and poking straight out of my chest my pussy was ready it was really quite wet I hoped he would fuck it, that would be best. Often had I wondered and thought of this night, this time I would catch him I thought with delight. Once caught I would show him and for himself he would see what a wonderfully naughty girl I could be. When finally I heard him it seemed like a dream, I knew if I waited I would miss him and his big throbbing beam. So softly I slipped...

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A Grim Northern Fairy Tale

"What?" Cinders asked of her step sister as she she raked out the fourteenth fireplace that morning, "Coming to Saddleworth?" "Yes coming to Saddleworth," Gertie said, "He's coming to open our new Town Hall" "Oh!" said Cinders. "He'll be coming up our road our Cinders," said her step sister Anna,"You'll have to chuck ashes in canal or road will be dusty."me." "Dusty?" Cinders asked, "In Yorkshire, get real!" "It were dry on our Harry's birthday," Gertie...

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The de Winters Tale

The de Winter’s Tale. Copyright © Naoko Smith 2015 Many thanks to Sara, curl4ever and Oggbashan for beta reading and giving me their insights into this story. It was the best job in the world! To start with, the pool belonged to Jeff Somers — the millionaire writer who created the Dara Cruft character. Carl had of course grown up playing the spin-off games from Somers’ books — and surreptitiously reading the books. To actually have a job taking care of Jeff Somers’ swimming pool was...

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MAGGIE A Lesbian Tale

MAGGIE (A Lesbian Tale)This tale takes place in the 1950s in the Midwest)In the middle of Wisconsin, most of the farms are run by families. Maggie used to live on a dairy farm with her husband. When he died in a trucking accident, she sold the farm and went to live in the city. Maggie was still young, in her early 50s, and worked in a dress shop as a saleswoman and she also did the accounting. When she was on the farm, a woman used to visit a few times a year selling sewing material, kitchen...

3 years ago
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Witch Chronicles 001 A TG Witches Tale

This is a story I wrote a while ago (3rd story I ever wrote actually). Truth is I never intended to even write a sequel to this story, but it has turned out to be a story that started a series of stories that I have collectively titled "WITCH CHRONICLES". Here is the series and the titles they were originally published under: WITCH CHRONICLES 001 - A TG Witch's Tale WITCH CHRONICLES 002 - Elizabeth's Story-Elizabeth WITCH CHRONICLES 003 - Elizabeth's Story-Lynn WITCH CHRONICLES...

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The Wishmaker A Dark Fairy Tale

The Wish Maker: A Dark Fairy Tale By Mother Kali Once in a land far away, there lived an extremely old woman who was called, not very imaginatively, "The Old Mother." This old lady lived by herself in a cottage at the very edge of the known world. She had been alive longer than even she could remember. Her face was as brown as tanned leather and deeply lined from all the time she spent in the sun. She was stooped and a little shriveled with age. She wore a plain black dress...

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Inside Out Not A Pretty Tale

Inside Out, Not A Pretty Tale ? by: r.gold My Introduction - This story is written as part of my therapy. It's not really meant for publication, but I'm only following my therapist's directions. I've been told that if I write it all out it will help me move along and feel better about myself. It contains my personally graphic language, my offensive attitudes, and my sexual descriptions that should offend anyone in their right mind. If you are bothered by this kind of thing, hang...

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A Loony Toon Tale

I will admit this came after remembering a joke told by George Carlin. Bugs Bunny, Daffy Duck and Elmer Fudd are characters in the Warner Brothers Cartoon World. I am using them in a jestful tale. A Looney Toon Tale Bugs Bunny climbed into his hole that was his home. He grabbed a stiff metal brush. He began to brush out the shotgun pellets that came from Elmer Fudd and his Shotgun. When he removed all the pellets, he climbed into his shower. The hot water blast removed all the aches....

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A West Village Tale

A West Village Tale I'll admit it. Greenwich Village rules my heart and soul. I'm never leaving and I'll tell you a tale that will explain why. A few years ago on an early November evening, I walked down Hudson toward Bleecker. I had just closed Sweet Seasons, the flower and gift shop I co-own on Christopher and was walking toward my flat on Ann Street. I saw a blur run from the east side of Bleecker barely missing an old woman and heading straight into the intersection against...

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Clarissas Tale

This is my tale of how my relationship with my father took an unexpected, or maybe it was expected, turn from what I guess is the normal parent/child relationship to a taboo, incestuous one when I was sixteen. I guess I should start with a little back history. First, my name is Clarissa and most of my life I’ve been pretty shy. My mother’s name was Caralynn and she died when I was eight due to complications of my little brother’s birth. My parents had already been divorced two years when she...

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An Easter Tale

An Easter Tale. By Kyorii. Chapter 01 The tale of me. I loved reading stories I've been an avid reader all of my life, Mum said that I was a dreamer, but I just loved stories especially the ones with happy endings. In stories the impossible seems possible and magical things can and do happen, I recently read an old fable about a goddess called Ostara who loved children and to entertain them she one day changed her pet bird into a rabbit, the new rabbit then created brightly...

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A sting in the Tale

A sting in the Tale Brigid lay in the hospital bed, as impassive as ever. I couldn't help but wonder how much she actually understood of what was about to happen to her. We had told her she was finally to be rid of that most erroneous anomaly that lay between her legs. As it existed now it was shriveled and atrophied and devoid of function. She seemed willing, perhaps even excited to be rid of it. Not that her emotional range really extended as far as excited. It really only...

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The Displaced Detective Part 1 A Body Hopper Tale

The Displaced Detective, Part 1 (A Body Hopper Tale) By Limbo's Mistress Chapter One "Here you go, Detective," the barista behind the counter said with a little smile. "One double espresso latte with whole milk." I returned the smile as I reached out to take the cup of steaming coffee. "Thanks," I said. The pretty young clerk smiled again and turned to help her next customer, leaning slightly over the counter. Instinctively, my eyes slid down to admire her pert rear showcased...

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The First Story A bj darling Tale

The First Story - A "b.j. darling" Tale By Grace Love ------------- While this story contains truthful elements, it is a work of fiction and should not be construed as anything else. Nor should it be seen as condoning risky or violent behavior. All relationships portrayed are of a consensual nature and involve only individuals 18-years-of-age or older. ------------- Master does not allow me to cum. At all. Ever. i literally do not remember the last time i came. It was...

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Tell Tale

Synopsis.What happens when a man is taken by a woman who needs a pet? Remember: A man is not just for Christmas!An Adult Female Domination Tale by Miss Irene Clearmont & Mrs Jessica McKovanaughCopyright ? 2013 Miss Irene Clearmont & Mrs Jessica McKovanaughTell Tale-----------The footsteps sounded hollow on the bare boards of the floor as she walked towards me. I could not see her, all was dark before my eyes, but her presence was tangible. A force that had captured me and confined me for her...

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Teen Fuck Toy A Thanatos Tale

Teen Fuck Toy – A Thanatos Tale – Part One Author's Note: This fictional tale contains images of torture and humiliation.It is meant for an adult audience that can tell the difference between fantasyand reality. -- Cerberus In a quiet section of Manhattan, a large anonymous brownstone serves as arest home for some members of the Thanatos Society who are too old to carefor themselves. While the residents are wealthy enough to pay a staff to carefor them at their homes, in their declining years...

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Rubber Fairy Tale

The Legend of the Latex Princess Rubber Fairy TaleBy Darqside There is an old legend that spans the fabric of time itself, well not really that old actually, but it will be around for a long time at the very least. Legend has it that there was once a young queen who ruled her people and her house with an Iron fist.? She was very strict with her Manservants and Maidservants.? She was a very selfish and indulgent woman by nature, and was very choosy about the men who courted her.? In...

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Williams Tale

William?s Tale William?s Tale By Lorgrom Hey there my name is William I?m 46 just under 5?8? and 166 lbs. I?m your average looking African-American. Unlike my inner-city brothers, I grew up in a lower upper class city. While most of the kids in school were white they accepted me as one of their own. Since my father was the lawyer for many of their parents. During my senior year of collage, I met Gwen. She was a freshman, who was only there because she qualified for one of those grants...

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Ninas Tale

Nina?s Tale By Dr. Quirt A young Afro-French girl explores her masochistic desires but gets a lot more than she bargained for. This story is the second of a trilogy, the first part being ?Julie?s Story? and the concluding part ?What Happened to Lucy?? Part 1 Hi, my name is Nina and I am going to try to tell you my sorry tale. I don?t know if this message will ever reach the outside world as I shall have to try to smuggle it out through one of the harem guards, tonight. I don?t think...

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The Perfect Family A Thanatos Tale

The Perfect Wife ? A Thanatos Tale ? Part One The Perfect Family ? A Thanatos Tale ? Part One Note:? This is a work of fiction.? Any similarity with persons living or dead is purely coincidental. ?A family is but too often a commonwealth of malignants.???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? -- Alexander Pope  Thirty-one year old Larissa Monroe shudders as her son, Andrew, loudly...

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Marias Tale

The main character here is aligned to one member of our small social/support group who is a country mile ahead of the rest of us in passability, but lacks the confidence to make the most of the gift in anything other than events for crossdressers. The story itself is unintentionally longer than previous ones that I have posted, but it took a long time to write and kept hoovering up new sections. It is just a shame that I could not think of a decent ending, so if readers think the story...

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A Rock Roll Tale

"The blonde with the big tits in the Zep tee." Our drummer and bass player, brothers Sal and Rik Venturi also left requests. I waved him off, "Not tonight. Gotta work the day job tomorrow." Roscoe smiled and asked, "Not even a quick bj, Kev?" "Nope, gotta run." The Clown Show was an oddly named bar and club that often had us signed on for weekend gigs. Two 45 minute sets after an opening group, usually on the popular Saturday night. This one was a more rare Wednesday night as a...

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Sleeping Booty 8211 A Twisted Fairy Tale

Once upon a time there was a beautiful little princess. Her name was Aludra, which, in the language of her people, meant “unwanted one”. Of course she didn’t know this, because all the servants in the palace DID want her. They loved her dearly. She was sweet and pretty and fun to be around, whereas her mother was a stone cold class A Bitch. The Queen was such a bitch that, after her husband, the King, knocked her up with Aludra, she poisoned him. “Imagine!” she...

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A bored housewifes amusing tale

Life was a bit mundane for Tracy. She was married for about thirteen years. She was a wife, mother, daughter, friend, sister. But she felt very alone. Things were okay with her marriage. They had great sex, but did struggle connecting emotionally. This frustrated Tracy very much. Her husband was an introvert and she was more social. Then one day she went looking for something a little different. She had no intentions of cheating, but just wanted to see what was out there. She discovered that...

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A Cats Tale

A Cat's Tale By Julie O Edited by Amelia R. Author's note: This story was in part inspired by a very strange dream I had recently. Chapter 1 Derek Silva logged onto his computer. He had recently found a very interesting chatroom, and he was hoping that there would be some exciting people in there that evening. It was a little after eleven PM, but Derek didn't care; it was summer, and he had no worries until fall when his college classes started up again. He...

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The Heart of a Kitty a Kitty Girl Tale

Once upon a time, there was a girl with the heart of a kitten. Shy, and skittish, she was slowly coaxed from under the bed, or should I say, out of the closet by her owner, and then her new found friend and next door neighbor. Eventually, she shared her story, and became comfortable about talking about it, even writing about it, playing with a few select others who would throw balls of yarn for her or scratch her behind the ears and smile as she rubbed up against their legs, showering them with...

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My Ladys descent the butlerss tale

Note All characters are entirely ficticious and my apologies of any family or company names have inadvertently been used My Lady's Descent, the Butlers Tale. I was idly cleaning some silverware. The sun was shining through the drawing room windows. The lawns stretched away towards the lake with its island and folly while a gardener snipped ineffectually away at the lawn edges. It was an ordinary summers day. Mr Harrison my lord's stock broker and adviser arrived just after...

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Tales from the FuturePart 2 Iversons Tale

The group watched Iverson intently as he took a long swig from his mead pouch. The darkness fell around the group as they sat beside the brightly burning fire, drinking their mead and finishing off their stew. Iverson finally spoke: - Well. Where to begin? He mused tantalisingly. The young men shifted impatiently. All bar Romian, Luther and Iverson himself had rarely met let alone experienced the wonders of women! They all wanted to know what it was like! As highly hormonal...

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Rosette A Medieval Tale

Author’s note: The noble ladies of medieval France loved tales of women who had to put up with old and jealous husbands. Sometimes the stories were comic, sometimes tragic, sometimes romantic – but always the bad husbands were outwitted, one way or another. Here’s my (slightly naughty) take on the bad husband tale. Rosette daughter of Galon was rounding the last corner between the village well and the cottage she shared with her mother and father when two of the Duke’s soldiers, magnificent in...

3 years ago
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A CrossDressers tale

You may think of me as Fiona, and I am a cross-dresser.A story by Erica inspired me to pen my saga of cross-dressing. I am also a recovering alcoholic, with a few days over 19 years without a drink as I write this, and I suppose the two tales are intertwined to some extent. Not that I am a saint by any means, a lot of people with a lot less time have a better sobriety than I. But I learned that alcohol is a poison to me, so I avoid it. I just do irrational things when I add alcohol to my...

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Miss Layla Smith tales a tale

My name is Ms Layla Smith, and I am, as you might say, a lady of negotiable affection. This is quite wrong indeed. My price is rarely negotiable, since the customers willing to negotiate obviously are not wealthy enough to afford me. I am a true professional, discreet and perfect in every manner a gentleman could ask for. I know what they want before they even know it themselves, when to smile, when to stare, when to lie, when to be the ever so modest little flower, and when to be the...

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The Hunters Tale

THE HUNTER'S TALE. By Cassandra Anaconda Morrison I had been collecting tales of the old days from the people in that small mountain community for several days. And everyone I talked to said the same thing: "Boy?yew should talk to Old Man Sackett if yew wants to hear some hair-raising stories about the old days." It had taken me some time to track him down?apparently he'd taken his Winchester and gone off hunting deer for all he was over 90 years old. But now he was sitting...

3 years ago
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The Blue Unicorn An Allegorical Tale

The Blue Unicorn: An Allegorical Tale By Lynn LeFey Once upon a time (as is often the beginning of such tales), there was born to a mare a beautiful young foal. Like the other foals, it climbed on wobbly legs, and eventually ran through the green pastures where it lived. This young horse was unremarkable, except for its blue mane. Often the others would comment about this unusual trait, sometimes playfully, sometimes in a mean way. As the young colt grew, the blue coloring slowly...

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A Fabulists Tale

A Fabulists Tale By Rachel Anne Now where do I start? Well they say that the beginning is always a good place, so here goes. I have always been a storyteller but lately everything has changed. It seems that my tall tales aren't so tall as I always thought at least they aren't after I tell them that is. Confusing? You don't know the half of it, but I'll try to explain as best as I can. I first noticed that things weren't as I had been taught when I wrote a story about the SRU Wizard....

4 years ago
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Altered Fates Kyles Tale

Altered Fates: Kyle's Tale By Christy_D My name is Kyle Crane and I've got a story to tell. I'm 19 now but when all this happened I was 17. It started off as a normal day, as tales of this nature often do, and I was doing chores around my house. My parents and 15 year old sister, Cassie, were gone for the week visiting my aunt and I had the house to myself. As I took the trash out I noticed something lying in the bushes next to our front door. I put the trash bags by the curb and...

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a cuckolds tale

I have to say it’s good to know there are other people out there living the Cuckold lifestyle. Sandra and I are from the South of England, have been married six years and have a daughter together. I love my wife very much indeed. As well as being a very attractive woman with a great figure she is popular and fun to be with. There is nothing I enjoy more than having her on my arm or of spending time with my family. With all this in mind I’m pleased to say that Sandra is also a self-made slut for...

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A Pirate tale

A Pirate tale A long time ago, the kingdom of Spain ruled much of what we call now Central America and the Caribbean. Their domination was opposed by the British, but not using the Navy, no. The British used pirates. There have been many tales written of those times, and this may not be the strangest .... At the docks of the great city of London, a young man moves carefully, occasionally looking at a piece of paper he carries. The docks are a place of bustle and noise, which...

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