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Victoria has her Secret (she used to be Victor), and so does Mindy. Many know what is really going on at Fictionmania, yet come back repeatedly. Thus, for the first time, a detailed expose by a victim; and a warning: "Don't do what I did!" (With "apologies" to Mindy, Jennifer Lorissa-Leigh, Jodi Anderson, Jackie, RH Music, Edith Bellamy, Ellie Dauber, and Pamela for any untruths and for mentioning their stories: acknowledgements are at the end of this story. I apologize to anyone I was not able to reach for permission to mention his or her story. "Thanks" a lot--hah!--for helping make me who I am today...!?&%$!#!) Fictionmania's Secret By Gregri Dear Reader; I know. You will probably think this whole thing is funny. That's why you read these stories, visit this accursed site. But if you are reading this story, then perhaps you have a chance. It's time somebody blew the whistle. Many have discussed this problem, in stories and in newsgroups. But no one has ever outlined the exact steps they were forced to take to actually change. Yet the proof of the vast deception, the conspiracy, persists; over a Thousand case histories in the "Random Image" section alone--NO! Don't go there! It's too dangerous!--point to the grave dangers of this site. You may be one of the lucky ones. You may have visited this site numerous...more than numerous--an unbelievable number of--times, and still have been spared. Be forewarned: the confidence that can set in after such a run may inevitably become your worst enemy. You become more complacent the more you surf; then, when you least expect it...well, to quote the Beatles, "Ob-la-di, ob-la-dah, life goes on, BRA..." And remember the fate of the hero of the song: "Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face..." (Lyrics Copyright 1968 Northern Songs Ltd.) All I can say is, the Fab Four were prescient. *** In order to make certain this never happens to anyone again, I have outlined the exact steps I took which trapped me in the form I have now. But that is not enough. I must also write down the Ultimate Secret: the general steps Mindy uses to transform visitors who are unlucky enough to follow them. For even though you follow my steps to the letter, you may not be changed--you must understand the pattern, which is essentially the same for everyone. If you follow that pattern, substituting those stories and images along the way which have the greatest effect on you personally, you will have a greater chance of being transformed... NO! Don't actually DO it! ...Oh Lord, I guess I can't stop you! Very well then, email me when you're "done" and we'll go shopping or something--you will probably need to get a whole new wardrobe anyway--and a guide through it all. Into the realm of satins and silks; where dreams float through the aether on the lacy wings of garments evanescent enough to support them in appropriate style... ...God, I sound like one of the ex-Victor's "Secret Angels": a damned advertisement for the delicate feelings of a woman dressed in a manner befitting her inner emotions, wearing clothing which allows her body to express those feelings in innumerable subtle ways. The concordance of slender arm ending in tapering fingers, draped over a similarly proportioned smooth leg; arms held up over the chest gently shielding yet supporting the bosom; a supine pose, arms thrown back over shoulders, legs bent slightly upwards from the hips, vulnerable yet enchanting. A dancer's freedom in wearing delicate unmentionables that allow her lithe body positions unimaginable by a heavy masculine frame; poses appropriate for the expressions of intimate feelings not fathomable by a brain attached to such a lumbering form... Ahem. Another one of Mindy's "gifts": the curse of writing overly Colorful romantic prose. Where do you think all these Fictionmania writers come from? She and this wretched site will do anything to compel boys to become girls, then compel those girls to become authors. In how many of these stories will you find such drivel--the rantings of transformed guys like me enchanted into such a feminine state that we rhapsodize endlessly about it? She is that most dangerous of mercenaries: one who kills through beauty. I leave the preceding description, and other involuntarily rhapsodic Descriptions which follow it as the most convincing warning against entering into my present state. *** On to the Ultimate Secret: the Outline of Despair. This site has been designed along the lines of the Inferno's "Circles Of Hell" (though, to save space, she has included only Seven Circles). Each circle is gleefully represented on the title page as either a link or graphic. Even the sheer whiteness of the page surface is initially disarming. This is not a pure place, however. And, unwillingly, I must become your guide through this nightmare: the Virgil--or Virgilia--to your Dante. However, rather than dreaming of Beatrice as did Dante during his travels through the cursed realms, there is a good chance you will BECOME Beatrice after the tour I am about to take you through. I, for one, am right down here at the Last Circle! Old Hop, Beelzebub,Lucifer himself--herself?--may as well be sitting right here, laughing at me! I might as well be in--its--mouth, being chewed up by those unspeakable incisors. God knows, during my periods--that's right, don't you forget: PERIODS!-- my tummy FEELS as though he/she is munching away at me! You don't believe me? Peruse the "Inferno", then look at my outline! No, not THAT outline; unfortunately gentlemen can't keep their eyes off that! And I like it; it makes me feel delightfully delicate and lovely, so different from the way I was before. And flirting back--it's so much more wonderfully refined an activity than flirting is for a guy. It involves the emotions as well as the body, deeply: it's not merely a physical thing the way it often seemed when I was male. When I do it now I feel connected suddenly to both the past and the future; it is as if, in a single flutter of my eyelashes, a single toss of my head and my glossy mane, the deep possibility inherent in such a small gesture--the choosing of a mate--is presented to me in full all at once. Like it? Ooooh, I love it... ...Oh damn! Back on track here. Look at the outline BELOW that I am about to present to you... *** First Circle of Hell: Changing Random Images I am about to state the most important, most imperative warning of this entire discourse: do NOT look at the changing random images on the title page of this site! This is the first stage; the initial hypnosis. NOTE: once you have been hypnotized by these images it will be very difficult to resist proceeding to the rest of the site. You HAVE been warned! I must admit that some individuals are almost if not entirely impervious to the effect of those constantly, hypnotically changing images which themselves ironically represent the desperate cries of more than a thousand lost souls, souls most likely first hypnotized by those very images! However, if you read ahead in this document to the nightmares I Endured subsequent to my initial brainwashing, and the ongoing nightmare I endure everyday, you may decide to heed my warnings. In any case, I quickly fell victim to the deception. I laughed as I Continually reloaded the page, changing the images. I giggled comfortably at what I thought were the funny captions to almost cartoon- like images; then, catching myself mid-giggle, I abruptly turned the sound into an appropriate belly laugh, clearly emphasizing my baritone. Or was it a tenor now? *** Second Circle: Hyperboard/Messages Yah, friendly chat indeed. I'll tell you what happened to me when I asked a simple question. All I wanted to know was: how come so many guys would want to play sissy and become women? Numerous respondents landed me on solidly; between them, they managed To call me every name in the book. Flamed? Hell, I was torched! I was really hurt by the responses. Although I had not cried in decades,suddenly the tears flowed like sweet wine. That's how it seemed to me, suddenly. I was crying, and wanting to cry more tears, soft tears; many more. After a few hours I felt cleansed and refreshed in a way I had never had before. And that was wrong. I'm a guy. I'm supposed to be all tied up in knots, physically and emotionally. It's just a guy thing, you know. This relaxed mode scared me. I felt suddenly vulnerable. I went back and put in an apology--an actual apology!--for the insensitive nature of my query, then rephrased it in a new posting: "What is the nature of the temptation in the male which can translate the sexual desire for women into a desire to become a woman?" I looked at my new query after I automatically posted it. God, what a prissy little question. I was immediately embarrassed; but soon, after shedding a few more gentle tears, felt good again about posting it. It was entirely reasonable, and attempted to draw the feelings out of the respondent rather than assault them. That though made me embarrassed again. I had to stop the sensitivity crap. Right now, before I teared up again. This damn site was working its terrible, inevitable magic on me. *** Third Circle: The Search Functions In spite of the warnings and urgings of my body and my very soul Against continuing at this site, what did I do? I went on to the search engines! "Include/Exclude". Using this search was my first mistake, and I paid for it dearly down in the fourth circle, as you shall see. "Exact Multi Search". Yes, this will give you "exactly" what you wish for. However, you would be well advised here to heed the phrase that should be the motto of the SRU Wizard: "Be careful what you wish for. It might come true." I believe the Wizard himself controls these links. I have only tried "Include/Exclude" and "Exact Multi-Search"; I shudder to think what might have happened had I tried any of the others. At least I am exactly a woman, complete and human. I anticipate that "And/Or", and even more the "Super" searches should produce some interesting side effects. Interesting to an observer; nightmarish for the user. I shall leave any results to your fevered imagination at this point... GOD! You're going to try them...! All I can say is: if you know the Wizard, you know what you're in for. So what happened to me in the search functions? I shall tell you below, in the next circle. *** Fourth Circle: View Random Title Images Yes, these are the cries of the damned! Yet, like lepers, they can only infect. And this place, this seductive and addictive place of images, is where the biggest changes can take place. My second emphatic warning: if you HAVE to keep visiting this site, DO NOT come here! I invite you to read ahead... It was a dark and stormy night. The storm outside though was nothing compared to what was happening to me inside my house. Here's an approximate recollection; as much step-by-step as I can remember. Go ahead, try to reproduce it! You may get your "wish"... There I was at the Random Images page, doing this... ...Har har ho ho hardy-har--Show Images 349 to 360--hardy-har-har-- Show Images 745 to 756--ho ho hee har hee-hee--Show Images 337 to 348-- ho hee hoo hee-hee hee-hee ho-hee--Show Images 901 to 912--hee-hee tee- hee--HAR! Har! Hardy-har?---Show Images 877 to 888--Har har ho hee tee- hee hee-hee--Show Images 757 to 768--hee hee Har! har-ho-hee ho hee-hee tee-hee---Show Images 853 to 864---tee-hee hee-hee giggle Hee! hee! Tee- hee!--Show Images 889 to 900...giggle giggle (jiggle) tee-hee tee-hee (jiggle)--Show Images 397 to 408--giggle(jiggle) giggle giggle (wiggle) giggle--Show Images 745 to 756--(jiggle) giggle(wiggle) giggle (jiggle) (wiggle) giggle--Show Images 925 to 936--giggle giggly giggly (jiggly)-- Show Images 265 to 276--giggly (jiggly) (wiggly)... I had to take a break. Sighing to release the rest of the mirth from my body, I noticed a strange quality to the sound of the air escaping my lungs. Rather than the satisfying "Urnnnnhh" I usually produced-- satisfying in that it set up a nice low vibrating resonance in my chest and throughout my body, a comforting reminder of my masculinity--I heard and felt this: "Oooaahheeee", ending in something like a squeak. Well, it wasn't so much the sound as the different resonance which I felt that mystified me. First, there was no satisfying low vibration. Instead, I felt a high vibration, largely in my head and larynx. The fact that my body still felt this head voice was what really alarmed me. It was as if my entire body was suddenly much more physically sensitive. This caused me to look down. I was naked. I had breasts. A wineglass waist. Wide, soft hips. Lovely, shapely gams. My male equipment, intact. I was a freak. Terrified as I was, looking at myself this way inspired an ironic thought: "Penis Envy"? Most of the emphasis of this site seems to be on male to female transformations; and I must say that the only part of "me" left on my body looked mighty ugly nestling in the midst of all that soft stuff. How could a girl want a thing like that on her lovely body? All of these notions seemed to add up to "Vagina Envy" being the bigger problem. Yet I had other worries at this point. Put simply, how could I wear a dress now, with that thing poking out in front? Organza is a delicate fabric, and will show off even minor bulges... ...WHOA! I just lost most of my male body, and that was the first worry which came to me...?! Reason returned. It must have been the "Include/Exclude" search function, back in the Third Circle! I had selected "Magical Transformations" but had not pressed the "Include Castration" button! I had to go back. This time I carefully selected only "Exact Multi Search: Female to Male Transformations". Of course, I ended up in my male body with a vagina, since the "Exact Multi Search: Female to Male Transformations" only does exactly what it is told to do. Since I had been a female with male genitalia... Sighing, I hit the "back" button on my browser to get back to the search and untangle this mess. I didn't realize that the Wizard now controlled my browser buttons as well. I was back in "she-male" form again! At this point I almost gave up. I had heard enough about SRU stories to know it was not wise to continue. But I could not stay like this. I made my final choice, THIS time in "Exact Multi Search: Magical Transformations". It was the only safe option left. Since nothing specific is stipulated here, I felt it should at LEAST change EVERYTHING. After I pressed the button, nothing happened. At least not right away. I had to go deeper into Hell before the other shoe dropped. You will see for yourself the results in the Sixth Circle below. Oh well, I sighed, might as well see the damages. I took a good look down at myself. Noting that when I stretched or flexed a limb I had much more movement than I did as a man, I began to try to move my body. Wow. I felt as flexible as a ballerina. The elasticity of my limbs was completely unprecedented. I was...and still am--able to execute miraculous feats of contortion. However, getting carried away at the time, I leapt up and came down for a split on the floor. I had forgotten something. I was not fully a woman. Pain. As I recovered from the ache in my exposed genitalia I kept experimenting with the expanded range of motions my new body permitted. I marveled at the ability I now had to pull my leg up alongside my figure until, holding on to my sylphlike ankle, my pointed toes were almost at the level of my head. All this facilitated by my now dreamy, sweet body... ...There it is again. I can't stop these wretched rhapsodies. *** Fifth Circle: The Stories Some are more dangerous than others! For me I think the most dangerous one was "Sheena" by Jennifer Lorissa-Leigh. What a hypnotizer! NO, don't read it! Are you insane? You must be self-destructive. Should I even bother talking to you? Do you want to end up a "sex kitten" like me? Seductive elliptical eyes; long satiny gams; bee-stung lips that call to all things male. ALL things. Mmmmmmm. I never tire of examining this body and feeling my new form all about me. Such wondrous physical sensations and revelations only the Gods and other women are privy to: the male body is such a "jeep"--quoth Elaine Benis, late of Seinfeld-- in comparison. This body is pure poetry. ...NO!... I'm getting mad now. You want these things? You want to like them; no, love them? Go ahead, follow my steps! I've warned you enough! In any case, some stories are very dangerous! I list only a few, though they are more than enough. There are doubtless ones even more harmful than these. How about "Fifth Ave. Transit" by Pamela? After reading this, do NOT go up Fifth Avenue in one beeline from Herald Square to the Plaza Hotel-- take a side street somewhere--or you will be taking another kind of side street, I can assure you. As long as you're at it, why not try "Girl For A Spell" by Ellie Dauber. Yah, go ahead! It's a story with a one-way entrance and a one- way exit--when you exit, you will not be the way you were when you entered. I won't even touch The Bates saga. Might as well go to the Bates Motel, for all THAT is worth. Other shorter stories, while seemingly innocuous, are provided for the sole purpose of furthering the hypnosis, and can only lead, like pot, to the hard stuff! Go ahead, try "If It's Skirts that You Like'" by Jackie, and see if you can resist the urge afterwards to polish your nails! Or worse! Just thinking about it elicits dreams of burgundies, rouges, pinks, violets, purples, and umbers burnt and raw: a veritable riot of feminine colors unavailable to men. These wondrous colors will be put on as lipstick now to match my eyelids, toes and nails... Worse, the wonderful clothes! An unbelievable cornucopia of designs to go with every conceivable color under the rainbow; and once the physical enchantment is complete, the notion of going back to the monochromatic, design-challenged world of the male is utterly unthinkable! Even if it were possible--which it is not...to become a man again--the final indignity which this site lays on its victims...the enchantment of the clothes themselves would preclude any return! Oh, and one other thought: that useless appendage at my middle certainly did get in the way of all those lovely clothes now... ...Oh well, I'll leave this obviously unavoidable rhapsody alone. *** Sixth Circle: Stories with Images (SWI) This is as bad as the stories, only worse. Don't believe it? Then just try "My My Are You In Trouble Now" by Jodie Anderson which, coincidentally, keeps coming up first in the SWI list! If you are not seduced and hypnotized by this story, just try the accompanying pictures! You will want to be tied up in similar silks, and you might as well read "Attacked by Silk Gloves" by R.H. Music at that point, because by then you will be lost! That story might as well have images, it's so vivid... You like that story, do you? Like away...! Just wait 'til those panties are crawling up your legs, bound and determined to cover your crotch-- will you be thrilled then? I know I was. It was the final stage of my transformation, and at last I was to be rid of the offensive ungainly thing dangling obscenely from my womanly middle; from my otherwise feminine form. Finally, all my parts would be in harmony. I would be complete! I lay back as the delightfully soft garment sashayed up my satiny legs, caressing first my ankles, then my knees and at last my thighs! Oh, how the anticipation, excitement built at that point! The feelings I was having were akin to what would later become my feelings as some strong masculine presence overpowered me with gentleness. A wave of submissive longing preceded the panties, making me unable and unwilling to stop their progress; welcoming and even encouraging not only their satiny soft caress against my middle, but especially the extensive tingling and warmth which came just before their final transformation of me. The feelings increased as the transformation came to it's logical conclusion, and, as a flourish at the end, I was caused to have my first female orgasm. Wow! Well, I immediately cinched the transformation by reading "What Gilbert Got for Christmas" by Edith Bellamy--another image-laden story-- joyfully ripping the magical choker I was wearing off while reading away, becoming my new self permanently! Of course I put on another choker right away. A girl can feel so naked without the right jewelry... All of this was naturally the outcome of using "Magical Transformations" in the "Exact Multi Search". I did not know at the time it was only "to female"...being an exact search, of course. I probably should have used...I don't know anymore...beware the Wizard!! I had totally lost control of myself at this point. The anticipation which followed! The desire to experience my new equipment in action-- heightened by the emotions connected to the new physical attributes-- became as deep a desire as the longing for the panties to cover me and change me had been, and--indignity of indignities!--I was actually forced out on the street and into some wretched club in search of satisfaction! Since that first somewhat tawdry affair my hormones have subsided somewhat, and I now have the reasonable and proper drives befitting a young woman--the ONLY favor that Mindy has rendered me in all this--but on that first night... ...Agh!...No comment... *** Seventh Circle: Today So here I am finally, writing this. I sit here, wearing a pretty pink skirt...I still can't believe I think it's "pretty"--legs folded modestly under my luscious--damn adjectives! Another curse--derriere, trying, attempting, to type this with slender fingers topped by inch long rouged nails, and makkin so many typoes (I gieve upp!) that I promise myself time and again to trim them. But I'm not able to! It occurs to me still that some readers of this account may actually WANT to try and reproduce my steps. That kind of insanity I cannot even begin to fathom. You will just adore having periods! Though I must say, I have not had one for several months now--but that is NO relief, if you know what I mean! Think some more: do you want large hairy men staring at you, wanting to make love to you, making love to you? And all you are able to do is melt in their arms, a helpless and willing woman? And afterwards, in protected sleep, the dreams of a nymph pursued by satyrs will haunt you; first caught, then ravished in glorious unstoppable and unending... ...STOP!... Then in the morning to wake, slightly damp and sticky in various places but ever so warm, in the arms of the dear hirsute one; yourself a beauty where once you were the beast. A fragile lily ensconced and protected from harshness... ...I give up... So I may now more convincingly ask: DO you WANT this!? If this last Description of mine doesn't scare you off, nothing will! Some of you are just such gluttons for punishment... Speaking of the "punisher" herself, I still can't believe some of the Hypnotic techniques used in the stories on this site! Even I have been hypnotized into writing these kind of stories; and I actually authored the following garbage, so representative of the type of hellish things that go on here: ...After the nightmare, Jim's hand slid to his crotch in a panic. Thank God, its still there! I haven't changed! What a nightmare! he thought as he caressed his pussy... That's what I mean by hypnosis, my friends. *** I know. I have probably defeated my own purpose. Reviewing this document, I can see that it is as much purple prose as relevant warning. However, I shall risk keeping the former. Read between the lines, and you shall find a most unhappy girl! And I promise you, if you keep up your visits, you shall become a most depressed or--at least--most thoughtful woman. As am I. Your humble hostess, Gregri *** "Fictionmania's Secret" Copyright 2000 by Gregri. All Rights Reserved. This story may be posted to any free site. Please contact me if posting. Thanks. Gregri [email protected] *** Acknowledgements: "Girl For A Spell" Copyright 2000 by Ellie Dauber. "Fifth Ave. Transit" Copyright 2000 by Pamela. "Attacked by Silk Gloves" Copyright 2000 by R.H. Music. "What Gilbert Got for Christmas" Copyright 2000 by Edith Bellamy. "If It's Skirts that You Like" Copyright 2000 by Jackie. "My My Are You In Trouble Now" Copyright 2000 by Jodi Anderson. "Sheena" Copyright 1998 by Jennifer Lorissa-Leigh.

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*This is a work of fiction based on a fantasy I've had for a very long time. there is sex, and sexual themes in this story. Crossdressing, bondgae, feeminization... all of these things. If this isn't something you'd enjoy, don't read it, deal? Comments welcome, but try not to be negitive please... Enjoy the story ;) FICTIONMANIA FANTASY PHOTOSHOOT PART 1 My name is Cory, I read Fictionmania almost everyday. I've been crossdressing lightly as a turn-on since I was a small...

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FictionMania

Want to read some naughty trans aka TG stories at Fiction Mania? If you’re here, then I imagine you don’t mind a fair bit of reading. After all, these reviews are pretty fucking in-depth if I do say so myself. No, I’m not here to just keep patting myself on the back. I’m talking about smut. Erotica. Fanfictions. Whatever the fuck you want to call written porn. I know, I know, some of you fucks out there need a full VR headset with a heated, auto lubed, ultra fuck master 1000 with the gyrating...

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2 years ago
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Roberts Secret

ROBERTO'S SECRET by Spanky Dee Cody Daniels was only trying to help her country; she never dreamed things would come to this. She was patriotic and felt compelled to do whatever asked of her to aid in the capture of the terrorist known only as "Roberto." But lying in his bed, bound and gagged, Cody wondered why she let herself go this far in the Bureau's plan to nab the world's most wanted and hated man. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ It...

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Secret

I close my eyes for a moment and thenreluctantly tear them open again. My desk is a mess and I start to tidy up my desk. I see the time and realize it is so late and by now I should have been home already. I leave my office and walk down the corridor and soon realize that I am completely alone. The quiet is so welcoming after a day of challenges. My iPod is a welcome companion and I put on my earphones and select shuffle. A soft slow song starts off, its just easy listening with almost no...

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Girlfriends Futanari Secret

I'm copying this story from here: https://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1884280-Girlfriends-Futanari-Secret because I prefer the interface of this site. Please feel free to copy entries from the story map, found here: https://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1884280-Girlfriends-Futanari-Secret/action/outline. In the original story, underage sex was allowed, but since that is against the rules here on this site, please make the appropriate modifications to fit site rules. I tried to...

Transsexual
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SRU Hanks Secret

SRU: Hank's Secret By Bashful ******************** Author's note: Many thanks, once again, to Janice Dreamer who improved this story immensely with her skillful editing and nit picking. I am deeply grateful Jan. ******************** Hank Wilson was the kind of son any parent would be proud of. He was the starting center for the Gus Grissom High School basketball team, the Astronauts. He had a solid 'B' average and he was popular with most of the kids in his senior class. ...

3 years ago
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Secret

I close my eyes for a moment and thenreluctantly tear them open again. My desk is a mess and I start to tidy up my desk. I see the time and realize it is so late and by now I should have been home already. I leave my office and walk down the corridor and soon realize that I am completely alone. The quiet is so welcoming after a day of challenges. My iPod is a welcome companion and I put on my earphones and select shuffle. A soft slow song starts off, its just easy listening with almost no...

Voyeur
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The Other Side Of The Secret

January 2019Half an inch from clearing the history, the cursor skids to a halt when five forgotten downloads rivet her attention. What was an innocent routine of moving some trip photos between devices takes a disturbing twist as a seaside day's souvenirs are eclipsed by the radioactive, quintet wink of his name. Their viewer's carefully applied cosmetic calm dissolves as if the screen's icy flicker were a bank of thousand-watt floods, and she, the soloist whose voice had cracked on the...

Cheating
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Aunt Sadies Secret

Another from me I hope you’ll enjoy. Again, as usual with this site, I wrote this in what was almost one continuous effort and, once more as per usual, because of time constraints, it’s largely unchecked and has received no edits. To that end, please forgive any typos and/or other errors in the text. I hope any fuck-ups which remain don’t detract from your enjoyment of the scene.Thanks for reading.Ricky – Cambridgeshire, UK – 12th of July 2020***“What is at about me?”I felt awkward, embarrassed...

3 years ago
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One Secret

I had only kept one secret from my boyfriend of 21 years. Or so I thought. We have a great relationship, even down to what we feel is our kinky side. And it is not so kinky from what I have been reading about others.I discovered chastity several months ago while at a pool party. My boyfriend, I should mention, travels alot for his job and is gone usually about 4 days out of each week. Anyway, while at this pool party, a good buddy of mine was in chastity and showed me his device. He was wearing...

3 years ago
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Her Dirty Little Secret

Title: Her Dirty Little SecretRating: NC17Summary: After the Golden Globes Award Party Laura comes home to her only secret slave who nobody in the whole wide world knows about, not even her real life boyfriend.Feedback: always appreciated!Note: Just a fantasy. Not a real story. *sighs* I Wish!Mistress! You're home! Did you have fun?" the slave asked as he opened his arms wide to give her a hug, but his Mistress grabbed both filthy hands, making sure that they did not stain the expensive...

2 years ago
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My Friends Secret

My Friends Secret It was a normal day in Brookfield High School. "Here we go, another boring week is starting" thought George. He was a 16 year old teenager not too different from other guys. He was a friendly boy, always optimistic and always ready to offer a hand to anyone who needs it. He had a best friend Michael, a boy who was in many ways like him, with the difference that while George was sociable and optimistic, he was much more timid and pessimistic. Like every other Monday...

4 years ago
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Adventure of Secret

I watched her dancing on the dance floor, I watched her watching me watch her, and I started walking toward her. She was moving sexily as she danced, so many people around us, but we never noticed any of them. "Secret" was the only one I paid any attenion to. When I got up to her, I pulled her close to me, looking down into her beautiful, sexy blue eyes. She was shorter than I am, she was only 5' 2" tall, but she was so beautiful and sexy, built like a dream, with a body made for loving...

4 years ago
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Fictionmaniacom

This work is the copyrighted material. Anyone wishing to copy, archive, or re- post this story must contact the author for permission. Fictionmania.tv By Paul G Jutras After taking his evening shower, Paul sat down before his computer and started to scan the Internet for new web sites. Most of what he found was on-line stores and people in chat rooms trying to sell things he had no interest in. "Great." Paul thought to himself as he starred at the window in front of him and saw...

4 years ago
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Amy Learns A Secret

He takes her by the hand and leads her to the far corner, a place where shadows will screen them from the eyes of smokers who come outside to sit at wooden picnic tables. It will be a place of half-darkness. They will not be disturbed.She watches him glance back, checking no one has noticed them slip away. He is a married man, his wife an old friend of her Aunt Ruth. Her eyes follow his and she sees people coming and going, but nobody she knows. She is anonymous. The knowledge releases her from...

Teen
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Two Birthmarks Reveal a Hidden Secret

Twenty-five years ago I was in the armed services. During that time I met and fell in love with a woman who was also in the service. We never married and had a wonderful couple of years doing all the things that married people accomplish in their bedrooms. Her name was Pam and we were officers and she was one rank lower than I was. Our relationship was well known in the Mess and everybody knew and treated us as a couple.We lived in barracks so we spent weekends mainly in hotels or motels,...

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Samrsquos Secret

[A little background for this, Sam was born with male genitalia, which is one of the reasons why she doesn't like the word panties, something she can't technically wear because of her 'extra' friend. The only four people who know about Sam having male genitalia are her doctor, her mom, her s*ster, and Carly. Carly found out because the two secretly dated for a while and lost their virginities to each other prior the finale of 'iCarly', and after Sam broke up with Freddie. When she was younger,...

1 year ago
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Victorias Secret

(This is a sequel to “Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain” which was posted on October 21) After experiencing the tragic death of my very first lover, David, and then being sodomized by the renegade cop, I swore off men. At least for the rest of the summer. It would be just me and my fingers and vibrator. So I thought. I met Victoria at the gym. Beautiful. Tall, jet black hair, and milky white skin. Early thirties. She showed me the family pictures. Handsome husband. Two children, a boy nine and a...

Bisexual
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Forbidden Heat Part 1 My Secret

"I'll fuck you so hard that you'll forget all about him..." Natalia has been lusting for her stepfather for the longest time. Suddenly, her stepfather is engaged to another women while his younger brother found out about Natalia's secret... What will happen to her secret relationship with her cousin when a bodyguard is hired to monitor her... “Ah Ah Ahh! ... Uncle please stop…we…ah…cannot do this…ahh” I panted between kisses as his tongue invaded my...

Straight
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Vickys Secret

Vicky was fan of VS panties. She loved going into the store on her Saturday shopping trips. Usually she would save this until last, after buying a couple of short skirts to show off her long teenage legs, and some tight Capri pants to hug her perfect bottom, which would require a small thong so as not to show a VPL. Choosing carefully she took advantage of a 3 for 2 offer which meant a pretty pair, a thong and one pair for her personal secret pleasure.Actually they all pleased her. The pretty...

Occupations
4 years ago
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My Brothers Little Secret

I have two brothers, Bobby who is 15, and Chris who is 14. All three of us were like a spitting image of our dad, with the exception of Bobby having ear-length blond hair and my mother’s green eyes, and Chris having short, ginger hair inherited from Mom’s mother. And they are not nearly as badass and attractive as I am. Well, it was November, and those two little brats played a highly amusing prank on me at school. I acted like I was cool with it, but I really wasn’t. I resented the fact...

2 years ago
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The Yellow Book Fantasies Ch 7 Ashs Dirty Secret

“So, um… Chad?”“Yes, Ashley?”“I’ve been thinking. You know I have a boyfriend, and you might be the only one that might listen to me. This is kind of a confession.”“What?”Now, let’s pause right here. A myriad of thoughts were running through my head at this point in time.Like:“Why me? Ashley doesn’t even talk to me much. What could the confession be?”I got the answer swiftly.“Chad… She told me you packing a little, huh?”I cursed to myself.“I should have known. As close as you two are... I...

Anal
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Our little secret

As I sat in the lounge with Aunt stood in front of me in her underwear, and listening to her explain that everything would be fine and not to worry, I hadn’t realised that time had passed quickly as I looked at the clock on the fireplace shelf, crikey I blurted, its 12.30pm, if I don’t leave soon Mother will be wondering where I’ve got to,I think I should just get dressed and leave now I said.Oh nonsense “Brian” declared Aunt Sheila, and besides your trousers and ‘Y’ fronts are in the washing...

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Our Secret

She was creating quite a stir. She always did. Amongst the endless sea of blonde, half-naked college lovelies gyrating tothe pounding hip-hop with her, she simply stood out. It wasn’t that she was tall, with full breasts and slim hips. It wasn’teven her long, wavy black hair, or the way her legs seemed to end somewhere in the vicinity of her throat. It was far lesstangible than that. Perhaps it was the way she danced; uninhibited, pornographic, alone. No matter how many bodieswere pressed...

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Gurl Story ndash The New Tenantrsquos Secret

Occasionally in passing you have seen a few different women go in and out my apartment. Today, you had to sign for a FedEx delivery for apartment A12; addressed to Allison. A few minutes ago, you saw a girl bounce up the stairs and enter the apartment, so being a good landlord, you thought you would just go up and drop off the package. You knocked on the door, I forgot to close it all the way, and it slowly creeks open on the first knock. You creep in holding the package asking if there is...

3 years ago
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Our Little Secret

Liitle Secret. By Sweet Renu Dear readers I am not new to this site. Previously i have contributed to this site. After a long time I am gain here at the disposal of loving readers. I thank all very uch for the encouragement given by hem. Now with a new venture. I went to Vijayawada for my Anand annayya’s marriage. (peddamma koduku). He only took my virginity wheni was 17 years. I went 1 week before the marriage. That day my self anand’s own sister Jaya were alone at hme were as all the people...

4 years ago
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Ashs Dirty Secret

"Yes, Ashley?" "I've been thinking. You know I have a boyfriend, and you might be the only one that might listen to me on this topic... since you look at it every day. This is kind of a confession." "What is it?" Now, let's pause right here. A myriad of thoughts were running through my head at this point in time. For example: "Why me? Ashley doesn't even talk to me much. What could the confession be?" I got the answer quickly. "Chad... Becky told me you packing a little,...

2 years ago
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Claires Secret

"Are you getting this?" Claire shouted from the top of the rickety abandoned platform. "Claire, trust me, I'm recording your every step." "OK, just keep it aimed at me, and don't stop, no matter what happens." "All right, all right, but be careful up there." "Geez, Zach, sometimes you sound just like my dad. Just do what I ask, OK?" Zach zoomed in on Claire as she stood on the dilapidated walkway. He was expecting her to drop something onto the sun-harded Texas soil below, but...

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Moms Terrible Secret

Copyright © 1997 and 2002, Phil Phantom Cindy saw that the door to my bedroom wasn't all the way closed, so the knock-before-entering rule did not apply. She opened the door and said, "Mom, I... MOM! I jumped to place my back to the wall and yanked-up the bathing suit I was stripping out of, crying, "Cindy! GET OUT!" Ignoring the order, my curious sixteen-year-old marched in, saying, "Mom, what was that?" With the suit clutched in place but not tied, I said, "That was none of your...

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Mandy and JimmyChapter 3 I Have a Secret

Thursday morning, right after dad left for work Mandy came into my room, she was crying, “what’s wrong? I asked.” “Dad came into my room again last night. I was horny, I was about to get up and go to your room so you could make love to me. At first, I thought it was you that came in, but I soon found out, by the smell of alcohol that it was Dad. I pretend to be asleep. He stood over me for a while before he pulled his Sweatpants down and off. He played with himself until he was hard. He...

2 years ago
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Emilys secret

Emily grew up with a rich family she was spoiled by both her parents, as she was spoiled by money, love and greed. She made very few friends cause of this as it was really hard for her to connect with someone outside off her family of corse. On the other hand her sister grew up to become popular, more popular then her as her sister had even challenged her at times. Emily became spoiled, as her sister become popular it was a rivalry between both of them. Emily however has a hidden secret that no...

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My Family Secrets

(All characters are at least 18 years of age) Word count = 16K ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'm not even sure where, to begin with, this story about my life. I guess I should start at the point things went from normal to just plain crazy! It began the night of my 18th birthday. Well, maybe crazy isn't the correct word to describe my family, but abnormal wouldn't be a stretch. It all started when I was a senior in high school. The school was about to get out for the summer, and...

2 years ago
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Vanessas Secret

Vanessa's Secret Part one By Jason Morgan A beautiful young woman is abused by her cruel master. She is hoping to soon win her freedom when a caring young man enters her life and hopes he can win her heart and help her get her freedom. The young woman does her best to hide her past and a dark secret that could shatter all everything for her. Part 1 Hey Miss Priss, our drinks are getting hot and they are hungry, Get some sandwiches too, get your swishy ass in here!" A harsh...

2 years ago
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Secrets

Secrets By Donna Sash [email protected] We all have them, secrets. We have them for many reasons, mine is to keep my self-safe from society. You see my main secrets are the kind that would cause members of my family and myself much humiliation. Ok, I'll just come out with it, I am a cross dresser. A transvestite, a man who wears the clothing of the opposite sex. Sure its ok for women to wear men's clothing, it is even looked at a sexy and it is accepted by society, but a man in...

4 years ago
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The Writers Secret

The Writer's Secret by Ann Michelle (http://annemichellesworld.blogspot.com/) The conclusion... Chapter 13: Laura Blossoms A routine developed. During the weekdays, Kathleen would come over to watch Loren work. They would read fashion magazines, watch her favorite soap, and she would gossip about their friends. They were becoming good friends. She would also occasionally bring him more clothes and would hint that they should go out somewhere public, but so far, she hadn't...

1 year ago
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How to Talk to Girls Chapter 5 Promises and Secrets

Chapter 5: Promises and Secrets Leah furiously stormed into her room, slamming the door behind her. She didn't care to exercise the proper politeness one usually did in someone else's home, not when she suspected what had been done to her within said home. Zach's mom had to have been the one doing this. There was no other explanation that made sense, and Zach had to know. Why wouldn't he tell her? They knew almost everything about one another since the first day they had met back in...

2 years ago
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My best Well Kept Dark Secret

I first start messing around with my penis when l was about 6 years old. after circumcision. It was during the school holiday. My mom caught me once while l was exploring my virgin penis, guess my quick responded was, and “mum... it’s itchy”... my mum just smiled and walked away. By this time, l was already addicted to what l was doing. As my penis erects, I just can’t stop holding and touching my penis. Little l know anything about having sex or to masturbates. A month later whilst...

2 years ago
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Grandmas Secret

It takes time ti write a good story.Follow me on instagram @raqm0900 and tumblr quemmysissy.tumblr.comIntroduction:A grandmother’s untimely demise brings to light an unexpected story about an apparently normal family.Grandma's SecretEarlier this month, my grandmother passed away in her sleep. Nan had been only 66 years old when she died, but it hadn't happened unexpectedly. The doctors had given her two months when they discovered the cancer that was slowly destroying her body, and that was...

4 years ago
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Met 2 sisters with a secret

Synopsis: First of all, I want to apologize. I konw it's been a really long time since I posted anything. I just haven't had much time to write. However, I think you'll find this story worth the wait.This story is about a young man who heads off to college in New Zealand and meets two beautiful sisters. Before long, a relationship develops between our hero and one of the sisters. Of course, if you've read any of my stories, you know there's more to this girl than meets the eye . . .* * *I want...

2 years ago
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family secret

Note: ——I am NOT the author!I am simply sharing A woman needs a steady diet of love, tender kisses, stroking, andlove making followed by holding and sweet words. This onesometimes needs to have her ankles pinned to a mattress besideher ears and have her pussy pounded to mush by a big cock withhuge ass-slapping balls. Walter, my husband of s*******n years,gives me plenty of the former but none of the latter. For thelatter, I take it where I can get it. I get it a lot.I've been very lucky. I...

4 years ago
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Sisters Secret

At first, Alex believed that he was the only one home. He knew that is parents were still at work and his sister Gwen would still be in school for another hour or so. With the house so quiet he decided to get in some serious study time  That's when he heard the commotion from Gwen's room and heard her request to stop repeated a dozen times followed by a long drawn out, "Nooo".Alex dropped his backpack and raced up the stairs and down the hall to his sister's bedroom. He knew the...

Incest
3 years ago
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Looks Like Emma Has A Secret

My name is James Robertson, but my friends call me Jimmy. I recently discovered a huge secret. I can’t even believe my luck. Let me tell you about what I found out. I was at a friend’s house recently and we were all drunk and getting high. My friend David popped in a porno tape. As I’m looking at the movie, I noticed that the woman in the tape was my stepsister. I couldn’t believe my eyes. She was wearing a wig, but it was her for sure. I’m not sure when she made this film, or why she did it....

Taboo
3 years ago
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Letting out my secret

Well it started innocent enough. I had been secretly crossdressing for quite some time now and had a few real meets under my belt. But it’s been a long time since I dressed. With a busy schedule and other responsibilities to tend to, I’ve been finding it hard lately to devote time for myself and my “hobby”. I’m able to still find a little time for CD/TV porn and reading sexy stories about first timers. I’ll sometimes fantasize about being the one in the video or pretending I was the one having...

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