Precious Turns Up the Heat
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AUTHORS NOTE: The following is a most unusual TG story as the changes are assumed to have happened before the story was written. However this is vital because I wanted to explore an aspect of TG stories I have never seen explored before. It is a very short story, but I hope you like it, it looks at the whole TG transformation concept from a whole new mindset entirely. THE MOST PRECIOUS THINGS It?s been five years since my wife and I swapped, five lonely, confusing, desolate...
248 Just a few precious months. 1 I am Peter, my wife`s name is Kelly, she is a short and busty, blond with beautiful eyes, and a bubble butt. We have been married for about 30 years, we have no k**`s although we have been incredibly happy as well as sexually active with one another and a few friends both male or female. We both love porn. We live here at the coast, our bungalow built to order has an indoor swimming pool, and a panoramic view from the clifftop which we love. We both have no...
Introduction: Conclusion. Justin was missing a void in his life, then something wonderful happens. For the next six months, Justin was a constant fixture at the gay bar. During that six month time frame, Justin encountered numerous sexual endeavors. He still realized that something special was missing from his life. The sex part was great, but there was an empty void eating away at him. During this time frame, the Gunny had been transfered to Okinawa and a new Gunny had taken his place. Justin...
Her ass was facing the window. It was heart-shaped with an exaggerated thickness. Her legs had the same, pneumatic shapeliness as they hunkered wide in her kneeling position on top of the bed. Ford was studying her reflection in the large, hotel window. Distant city lights flickered through the dark crease where her rimhole and slit would be if he turned around to face her. Then there was his own, naked reflection off to the side, his hand slowly moving up and down the rigid stalk of cockflesh...
SpankingJust a few precious months 9 The weeks past, by August she was taking regular pain relief, but was determined to “enjoy” her last game, Dennis and I had begun formulating an endgame should it be needed, as a sort of plan B. we discussed it with her and it involved her tracks being covered as if she had` gone abroad,’ what happened was she let it be known that she was going to one of those religious places that believer`s flock to for miracles. For that she in theory left via Dover, her passport...
He arrives at her apartment at ten on the dot. As she lets him in, he is looking over her nude body and smiling, thinking about the evening he has planned for her. As the door closes, he picks her up, throwing her over his shoulder, carrying her to the breakfast bar. Pushing everything onto the floor and laying her down, he opens his pants, pulls out his cock out and strokes it as he pushes two of his thick fingers into her pussy. Finding her wet, he thrusts a couple more times with his fingers...
BDSMThis is my first try to write an erotic story so the story draft may seem raw. I welcome comments from everybody and you can write to me of what you thought at [email protected] ---------------------------------------------------------------- JUSTINS DECENT by hfernandez1983 ---------------------------------------------------------------- It was a nice summer morning. Justin had just woken up and went straight to the window. He opened it and could feel the fresh breeze of...
249 Just a few precious months, 2 Things rumbled on for the next few days, Kelly spent a night with Nan, and I spent it again in a lonely bed. So, it was on the following Thursday that the subject was again broached by Kelly who seemed to have had the idea that I was organising some things for her, which I had definitely had not, as, being a chap, I had waited for her, thinking I was being tactful as I was not sure that I knew just what it was she wanted. Thus, nearly a week in her eyes had...
254. Just a few precious months 7 By now it was late May, time was slipping away, the two of us took a fortnight off to the Caribbean, the water did her good and occasional gentle love making and fab food was the****utic as we/she recuperated, so it was in the last couple of days of June after our return that the minibus pulled in with 7 of the biggest rugby backs you have ever clapped eyes on and driven by the manager old harry a little runty bloke that stood about 4ft 6 tall. I had known...
Master leads Precious to the next room and as they enter, she notices it is set up pretty much the same way as the first, with the bar in the corner, but this time instead of one chair, there are two chairs. The couple is sitting there side by side, each in an over sized arm chair. In her mind, Precious names them “Mr.” and “Mrs.” About thirty-five years old and dashing, dressed in a white shirt and neatly pressed slacks Mr. sits there, hands resting on the arms of the chair, calmly looking...
Disclaimer: If you don’t understand this story is make believe stop reading now. Don’t bitch or whine because a nun is used and violated, I am telling you now it’s going to happen. If your Catholic and easily offended find another story to read.PRECIOUS SISTER Author: Jon MadduxCHAPTER 1: SISTER AGNES Sister Agnes is a nun at our neighborhood Catholic Church. She is young for a nun I suppose, around 30. She is quite beautiful from what I could see of her in her gown and habit. ...
253. Just a few precious months 6 We had a call from Milligan, he was involved with a complex case he couldn’t avoid and for him he was sorry, but June was out! we asked Could he come this weekend then? Yes, he could and would if we didn’t mind… thus it was that his big old Jag bumped over our cattle grid on the next Friday evening. Milligan, jumped out, an overweight, short old boy, who fitted behind the big oak desk in his office as though he was part of the scene. Here in the windswept...
255. Just a few precious months 8It was now July, 2 months left that was all, time like the sands of time was running out. We sat in bed one morning and she explained herself saying that, “so far it had been fairly simply her fantasies and that she had enjoyed ever second,” and she thanked me for letting her enjoy these games, then she looked a little more serious and said; “ look Peter, the next phase, well its things I feel I must do, don’t ask me why, but if any of these next games finish...
257 A few precious months 10 The rings enhanced the sex for Kelly and whoever was her elected partner each night during the next couple of weeks, her symptoms were now rapidly showing themselves and we knew the time was fast coming when she would demand the ultimate sacrifice from me. I still had no ideas as to how I could carry out this ultimate wish, as she wanted to go out on an orgasmic high! But how, we racked our brains, whenever the three of us were together without her as we wished the...
I wrote in a previous story about my aunt who is an amazing woman at 50’s.Top class milf,average face but with a body at least 15-20 years younger.So i told you that she had an affair with my dad and with her boss.When i caught her fucking like a whore in a threesome i decide to take actions and at last she became my whore too. Now i am writing a story about my aunt and me at a holiday trip in our village.I dont remember the year,it was 5 or 6 years ago on a July.My f****y,me,my parents and my...
I wrote in a previous story about my aunt who is an amazing woman at 50's.Top class milf,average face but with a body at least 15-20 years younger.So i told you that she had an affair with my dad and with her boss.When i caught her fucking like a whore in a threesome i decide to take actions and at last she became my whore too.Now i am writing a story about my aunt and me at a holiday trip in our village.I dont remember the year,it was 5 or 6 years ago on a July.My family,me,my parents and my...
I take two pills of vitamin B complex and I push them down with water, a lot of water.It takes time to drink two liters of water and I spend it thinking of the new student.She is a slave, a proud slave as she say. Yes she wrote that on her profile: I am a slave and proud to be.I really don’t know why I accepted her...is it just because she is a redhead and although too underweight for my taste? It could be.She has orgasms only after whipping her pussy for a long time. I hate being a toy...
January 3 How is any of this possible? This damned body...how the hell can it be mine!? It feels do damned weird. The size, the shape, and these fucking hormones! I don't know who I feel like anymore, but it sure as hell isn't me... I don't know if anybody's going to believe me, except everybody who was there I guess. Hell, even some of them aren't fucking sure. But how could I expect anybody to believe any of this? This whole damned thing is absolutely beyond belief. It simply...
Aaron’s now Fidelity’s Associate Vice President for Finance, someone with whom it’s good to be acquainted if you’re a Fidelity CPA. Actually, we’re both CPAs, hired at the same time, but Aaron’s the one destined for a corporate future. Back when the two of us hired on, we’d even dated, but as he started his climb, there at the front desk sat Evelyn, freshening her nails. They may be married, but everyone knows she’s still on the prowl. I moved on as well. Perhaps not really “on,” but toward...
Her ass was facing the window. It was heart-shaped with an exaggerated thickness. Her legs had the same, pneumatic shapeliness as they hunkered wide in her kneeling position on top of the bed. Ford was studying her reflection in the large, hotel window. Distant city lights flickered through the dark crease where her rimhole and slit would be if he turned around to face her. Then there was his own, naked reflection off to the side, his hand slowly moving up and down the rigid stalk of cockflesh...
It was Friday morning when the commander informed us the house was ready for inspection. He transported us down to the house and spent a few hours with us making small changes; but it looked great and for the most part was perfect. We walked outside for a bit, it had been a while since we had fresh air. We had about 10 acres of land around the house with a small wooden fence around the 10 acres - this was our border, which we couldn't pass. I was not sure what would happen if we did but I...
Long before Sam handed over the domination of Suzy to Annie, becoming Her slave, she was patiently waiting to make tea for her son Mikey, idly watching porn when she stumbled across one of the many ‘MILF catches son and girlfriend’ videos.The sound of heavy petting and Suzy’s vibrator, covered the sound of Mikey (17) and Rachael (15) meeting up at his house after school: “Hi Mom - this is my new girlfriend - would you like to watch us fucking?”Rachael actually blushed, which was rather cute -...
Madame JustineDo not read this when you are under age. This is for adults eyes only. Many people enjoy the adventures of Indiana Jones. Very few of those same people would actually enjoy things like running for their lives in front of a crushing boulder, or gewtting kicked into a snake pit. Sometimes fantasy is just fantasy, no prelude for reality. Take this story as it is: Fantasy. Now read on. SLUTS ‘N SLAVES FAMILY BDSM BROTHEL A painful joy for all?Harry looked at the little business card...
the Meeting (Part 2)"Come in," Michael commanded. He looked up as the door opened, pleasantly surprised to see Meredith. "Good morning, Chancellor.""It's Meredith, Michael. No need to be so formal when we aren't in front of the students." She smiled at him.He watched as she walked over to the chair in front of his desk, his eyes gazed down at her legs as she crossed them, her short skirt rode higher on those gorgeous thighs, a quick glimpse between her legs making his cock hard. "So good to see...
?Graymangazer2014-03-20 Justine pays. By Graymangazer Although this is a non consensual story, it’s not in any way cruel or heavy. It’s based on a simple idea from slave Kandi (you know who you are) and not to be taken too seriously. Please feel free to comment or email to [email protected] walked into the deserted country park, at least she hoped it was...
Michael rubbed his hand over her inflamed back, the skin already warm, turned a light pink."Now that you know what to expect, let's try a more intimate part, Justine. How about if I flog your hanging breasts?" His hands reached down to one, grabbed it in his palm, squeezed it harshly before he moved on to her nipple, pulled and yanked until it began to harden, not sure if it was pleasure or pain that brought it about, Michael had not really cared, just wanted to give himself a bigger target to...
Justine had always known she was strange. She was diminutive, only four feet six tall, but her tits had always looked too nig for her. 36D on such a small frame always made sure she got started at. She had dated. Many times. But never dated the same man more than three nights. If they wanted sex, they could have it, if they didn’t, it didn’t matter to her. She never got anything from it anyway. Her only orgasms had come at her own hands. She even let men arse fuck her, as that was supposed to...
It was a leather wrist cuff. He showed her the cuff by reaching around from behind her and handed it to her and asked her to put it on. She took it from him and the small lock he handed to her, as well, and placed the cuff on her wrist and latched it. She then put the lock in the latch, after making sure that the cuff was snug and closed the locking mechanism. He handed her another cuff and lock and motioned for her to put it on and lock that in place as well, which she did willingly. With the...
BDSMJUSTINE: Hart ist der Westen...Nur f?r Leser ab 18 [email protected] 1L?ssig und geschmeidig glitt sie vom Pferd und band den Braunen drau?en vor dem Saloon an einen Holzpflock vor dem gro?en Trog. Deutlich h?rte sie das Stimmengewirr und raue Lachen der M?nner. Sie r?ckte den schwarzen Hut zurecht und schritt durch die doppelfl?gige T?r und sofort verstummten die Ger?usche. Langsam schritt sie zum Tresen und ca. 50 Augenpaare verfolgten sie dabei. Justine kannte ihre Wirkung und sie gab...
JUSTINE: Hart ist der Westen...Nur f?r Leser ab 18 [email protected] 1L?ssig und geschmeidig glitt sie vom Pferd und band den Braunen drau?en vor dem Saloon an einen Holzpflock vor dem gro?en Trog. Deutlich h?rte sie das Stimmengewirr und raue Lachen der M?nner. Sie r?ckte den schwarzen Hut zurecht und schritt durch die doppelfl?gige T?r und sofort verstummten die Ger?usche. Langsam schritt sie zum Tresen und ca. 50 Augenpaare verfolgten sie dabei. Justine kannte ihre Wirkung und sie gab...
The Maid walked to the door of the flat to open the front door. The Maid remembered to curtsey as she slowly opened the door. Her eyes were still downcast on the floor when she suddenly heard, “Oh my God, is that you Justin?”Suddenly the Maid looked up to see Mother and Nanny standing at the door. “Oh my God, Sophie has done a wonderful job,” said Mother looking up and down at her sissified son in his French maid uniform. “That is not what I expected.”“Don’t you look precious in your white...
IncestWeek One, TuesdaySam dresses Justine in a white low-cut crop top, collar, very short leather mini skirt, fishnet stockings and stilettos; obviously no underwear.Down at the local pub, He encourages the regulars in the snug to fondle her butt and make lewd suggestions for her sub training programme.Back home they watch a few BDSM videos together and act out some of the less adventurous scenes.Sam instructs His trainee sub to carefully think about and write down her hard and soft limits, so they...
The next few days were bliss. Justine rushed home from college each day to be transformed into Aunty Sophie’s niece as she tried on all the outfits they had chosen at the shops. Justine, with a bit of makeup and the right clothes had become a beautiful young woman. She learnt the power of a peeping lacy slip could make men weak at the knees. Sophie also lent Justine some more lingerie until she was able to build up her own collection. Perhaps they would make another trip to M&S at the end...
IncestIdentical Opposites, Dejevu By: Malissa Madison The phone in the main room of the Penthouse suite of the Hyatt Regency rang three times before Maddie Grey picked up. "Yes, who's calling please?" she asked instead of saying hello. "Maddie? It's David." He waited for recognition. "Oh good morning Director. To what do I owe the pleasure of this call?" "You've seen the news lately? That terrible business out in Oak Hills?" "Old Case, Yes Michelle has a few theories about that,"...
Justine, upon seeing the One she had come to know, before her and in person, felt shivers up her spine that made her shake inside. Yet, she was under enough control to not show this to Him. Yet. She gave Him one of her patent, but nervous smiles and saw the gleam in his eyes as he gazed at her. This comforted her greatly and when He invited her into His home she knew that this was where she wanted to be. Justine had finally arrived in the US, landing at San Francisco International Airport, very...
BDSMFor Justin it had all started with a purple pair of knickers, Nanny’s large purple French knickers to be precise. Justin, eighteen, had been caught spying on Nanny as she got dressed in her lingerie and stockings. Nanny reached under her white half-slip and pulled down her purple French knickers and made Justin put them on. She then made him rub his stiff cock, through the French knickers, all over her slip and stockings. It was inevitable that he came all over the silky nylon panties and...
IncestWe were a trio of three naughty and evil-minded girls. Laura and Emily were sixteen, whereas, I was six months older. It was our habit to daily get together, mostly at Laura's since her dad was working overseas and she was living with her mother. There we jointly used to do our schoolwork and plan all the mischief for the following day. I remember very well that day when I won the essay competition; both Laura and Emily were eager to get together and enjoy the evening celebrating my...
Lesbian— Note to the reader: the very first part of this story has a strong basis in true events. For that reason, I have concealed both her name as well as my own in order to preserve anonymity. I apologize if that makes certain parts a bit confusing to some readers. — How well I remember her walking through the doors of the treatment center, in tears and trembling, her life a mess and her marriage on the rocks due to her drinking. Her husband stood next to her exuding an aura of arrogance and...
–As I had mentioned at beginning of Part 1, the names of the main characters in this story have been kept anonymous due to ethical concerns. Sorry if this make parts of the story a bit hard to read. — Again in silence, we drove back to the hotel. We entered the lobby to find Gina milling around almost as though she had been waiting for us. The other girls were all sitting on one of the nearby sofas “WELL!!” she barked expectantly as we approached. I felt that a fight was about to break out as...
Summer 2004 I was 18 and every time i saw her,my dick couldnt relax in my pants.I talk about my aunt who was at 46,nothing special in the face but with an amazing gaze,big lips for a perfect cock sucking and a killing body.She always wearing tight pants with a result to turn all the men in the f****y on.She never work out and for a reason her body stays in amazing shape.The ass is the masterpiece in her body.Not so small,not so big,frisky and hard as a rock and she was at 40’s….She is my moms...
“Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while you could miss it.” Ferris Bueller Have you ever thought of hosting a party in the middle of the desert and inviting 70,000 people? Well Larry did and John finally went. _________________________________________ The Present- “Smelling the Roses” It was the morning after the Sunrise Dance. John’s head was pounding with the dull throbbing pain of a heavy hangover. What a spectacular fucking night. It had been years...
Love StoriesWe finished fine, preceding part: With a love-lecture why ass-spanking is as attractive, addictive & arousing. We erotically ended: With a enjoyable & exciting self-spanking video of a bell-bottom blonde beauty's bums.We love it so much, we'll watch again: https://xhamster.com/videos/ass-spanked-red-with-squirting/4124273We wordlessly warmed up four fine yummy young wonderful women so much: Most undressed, self-caressed!We wordlessly warmed up those foxy four with appetizing...
258 after those precious months [11] It was some time after the loss of my wife that I received a long letter from Jay, she didn’t know of the passing of Kelly and I replied to her explain that my wife had gone to the shrine suffering from the terminal illness and had not returned, though I had been informed that she had passed away. Such was Kelly`s bold face when they visited neither of the couple, not mother or son, had had any inkling she was unwell, so it was a real shock for them both....
Summer 2004 I was 18 and every time i saw her,my dick couldnt relax in my pants.I talk about my aunt who was at 46,nothing special in the face but with an amazing gaze,big lips for a perfect cock sucking and a killing body.She always wearing tight pants with a result to turn all the men in the family on.She never work out and for a reason her body stays in amazing shape.The ass is the masterpiece in her body.Not so small,not so big,frisky and hard as a rock and she was at 40's....She is my...
Hi everyone..Before going to start with my story I would like introduce me..I am Akash..Age 25…With good personality…My job is to satisfy married women who feels lonely and uncomfortable with their husband. So, about my experience, this my 20th experience which I going to be share with you, this is about one married women whose name is parul(name change) age 31 live in pune. Who’s married life was almost finished because of her husband business schedule. Parul’s husband was too busy with his...
Rachel Graham's Precious Little Life - Chapter 1 Work. They say your work should be something you love, and I have to agree with "they". What they fail to mention is that you had better love doing something that pays the bills, or you're gonna be in for a world of hurt. That world of hurt is where I find myself most mornings. Forget about Julie Wells, she's a nobody. She's a bitch, but she's a friend. But the place where I work is no friend to me. Projekt Katgut...an...
“I’m scared.” He was behind me and leaning over my back. His left arm wrapped around my waist, brushing my hair away from the right side of my face with his other hand, kissing my neck, giving me tender love nips on my ear, and softly said, “I am here, you are MINE, trust me, I will not leave you.” Those two simple words; trust me, played in my mind over and over again like a record on a phonograph hitting the same spot due to a scratch. I did trust him. I waited to give the person who loved...
AnalIn the last part, you have read how the lady pleasured herself dreaming of her father. How she prepared herself, both mentally and physically, for the inspection. If you haven’t read that part, do read it for the best experience. This part narrates the continuation of that in her words, about the touch of the precious. The thought I was going to be inspected today washed away the drowsiness off my eyes. I jumped from the bed and started looking for the best frock and chemise. Looking elegant...
IncestGood morning, this is your 9 o'clock morning call. I sit at a desk in front of a large mess of papers. I dial. Typical, I wonder what the change is this time? At last I connect on the phone, -the appointment is 10.45am, not what I thought I had agreed - indeed I would take money on it that 9.45am was what we had discussed. No doubt, once again, my fears, my timidity at the effrontery of even making a call had contributed to my own lack of concentration on such an elementary matter. Oh...
It was hard work, out at night in the stupid little French van with radio equipment listening for their little radios, listening for their incredibly noisy and ugly aircraft landing and dropping “Agents” who you could spot a kilometer away. Just occasionally life had compensations. Justine was just such a compensation. She was a pretty young thing, dark hair, slim. About eighteen, eighteen years three months and two days to be precise. She was not very good at being a resistance...
Near the center of the city park, there was a small, rundown bathroom far from any of the main walking paths. It had originally been intended as a park employee bathroom, but as other facilities were built over the years it fell out of use. Nowadays it received very little foot traffic, but thanks to a lax cleaning staff, managed to be as filthy as any heavily used gas station bathroom. The usual graffiti adorned the walls, most of the floor was covered with tracked-in dirt and leaves, and...
Als Justine halb ohnmächtig in den Knien einknickt, nimmt der finstere Piratenkapitän sie auf die Arme und trägt seine Beute unter dem Johlen der versammelten Mannschaft in seine Kabine. Dort legt er sie auf sein Bett. Wahnsinnig vor Verlangen sieht Justine zu, wie er sich auszieht. Dann beugt er sich über sie. Sein Schwanz ist dunkel, wie von der ewigen Sonne gebeizt. Unnatürlich dick und lang schiebt sich das mächtige, steife Ding gegen ihren Mund, zwängt ihr die Lippen auseinander. Willig...
IntroductionThis story follows on from episode 112; it's now nearing the end of the long school holidays.Charlie woke up with a hot sticky raging erection - not that unusual for a young boy.But this morning his cock was actually in a girls mouth: "Molly?" he cried in delight, struggling to pull down the quilt covering her head between his legs Instead a pale blue face smiled up at him, taking his cock to the back of her synthetic throat:"good morning young man, it's Sophie - remember now - you...
Paxlyn Domain had laws against murder. I faced trial for killing a man. "Don't worry about it," Mother Regina told me. "The Vix want to give you a medal. You were under severe restraint at the time, and there are other extenuating circumstances." "Mother Regina," Fawn reminded, "today is Justine's house call appointment. Council did approve Nolan accompanying Justine's doctors today. I'll be there with today's lessons." Fawn was more than my big sister—and my tutor. The former...
We sat on the porch and talked for the next 2 hours, about horses and hiking and the mountains. We decided I needed an indoor pool, but one that looked natural like a lake, and with a glass enclosure attached to the house. I wish I would have thought about that earlier, now it will cost me money. "Ok Jenny; if we hire your mom that's your first two jobs, to find information on and buy a horse and barn, then to find a pool manufacturer that can build us a custom pool." She asked if she...
I haven’t always been the world’s greatest covert operative, famous glamour model, or even small-part actress with a bigger following than most superstars. Back in 1969 I was just a girl of 19, but I was already commanding men’s attention like I simply owned it from the start. Most were drawn to my ludicrous MM cup breasts (They weren’t quite done growing even then) while others liked my long legs, sculpted butt, fit physique, and then there were the older guys who just loved blonde hair and...
Quickie SexI had texted Justine, the athletic blonde that I had met outside Taylor's appointment , hoping to catch up with her again. "I'm sorry. I am up in Beverly Hills this week for work, but my morning is free. Do you think we could meet for breakfast? I would LOVE to see you again!" she had texted back. So here I was, driving nearly two hours north just to have breakfast with her. I made my way to the address she had sent me. It turned out to be the swanky Beverly Wilshire hotel. I...
Justin Silkwood's life was quiet and uneventful until he got mixed up with the Kingsleys. Each member of the family would affect him in a different way, gradually dragging him downward into sexual depravity until finally he could take no more. This story contains scenes of a strong sexual nature. Please do not read if you are less than eighteen years old. The Life and Loves of Justin Silkwood By ...