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"Joyfully now to our princess we come Bringing gifts of all good wishes..." -- Disney's Sleeping Beauty A Life Ever Changing #35 & #36: Princess By Angel "My mommy looked like she was hurt real bad..." Do you think I could spend some of my money and send her some real pretty flowers? She loves yellow roses and I think getting them from me would make her happier." Auntie Helen said, "Angel, that is a wonderful idea, we could all send her some flowers and some gifts." Auntie Harriet said, "I know she could use a few new nightgowns, those that hospitals provide leave much to be desired." Auntie Helen picked up the phone and pressed a button and then said, "John, we are off to go shopping, please take us to my store." She hung up the phone and said, "Angel, we girls all have one thing in common. WE LOVE TO GO SHOPPING!" We all got excited and auntie Harriet was giggling her head off which infected us all we soon were all laughing and giggling and on our way to do some serious gift buying and shopping. We laughed we giggled and then Auntie Helen asked me, "Angel, where do you go when you sing?" Auntie Harriet said, "What? What do you mean where does she go?" "Haven't you noticed when just before she sings she takes a deep breath and her eyes begin to sparkle? She goes somewhere else and when she is done singing she looks around to get her bearings again." Harriet said, "I never really noticed all that. I seen her take a deep breath and then she pauses for a second and begins to sing." Auntie Helen looked at me and smiled, asking me once again where I went while I sang. I answered, "I go within, and that is where I really am. When I go within nothing distracts me and I become one with the music. I am the music. I learned it after I prayed to God one day after the kids at school were picking on me real bad after school. They made me miss my bus and I had to walk home. Some of them followed me and then about halfway home they beat me up. After they left me alone I went into the nearby Church, Saint Bernard Roman Catholic Church to be exact. It is a very pretty Church and I saw a statue of the Blessed Mother Mary with candles in front of her. Mothers always love their children very much so I asked her to talk to her Son on my behalf. I figured He would listen to her better than He would listen to me. Then I went and prayed to God and His Son Jesus. I asked them for their protection. To thank them I sang them a song and it was then I learned how to go within. I wasn't taught or anything I just knew how to do it. I sang the 'Our Father' prayer and then to thank Mother Mary I sang her the 'Hail Mary' prayer. Ever since then I always go within to sing or pray or get away from those who are picking on me or beating me up. It helped me a lot at school and afterwards. You see when I didn't cry or try to run away the kids just stopped picking on me so much. They still beat me up and it hurt a lot, but I didn't cry so they got tired of it, I guess. I would just offer up the pain to Jesus and God. I hoped that they could lessen some other child's pain by doing that. I don't know if it works that way, but that is what I do. Jesus offered up His pain and suffering to God His Father so I figured it would be all right for me to do it, too. It helps a lot, you know." Helen and Harriet just stared at me then! Auntie Harriet asked, "Angel, honey, why do you still refuse to sing at school then?" I answered, "Because the sister's always want me to sing all the time! They always make me sing with the girls and the kids don't like it, especially the girls. You see the girls have a special group and they really didn't like it that a boy got the lead position especially a momma's boy like me. That's what they call me, you know, that and a sissy, a faggot, a geek and a few even nastier names. I always get picked on and beat up afterwards when I sing at school. So I don't sing there anymore. The kids don't want me to, so I don't." My aunties both hugged me and kissed me then. I liked that a lot! Auntie Helen asked me, "Angel, how do you feel about singing with the all girls choir for a Church that represents a religion you don't even belong to?" I laughed and I kept laughing Auntie Helen gave me one of those funny looks and that helped me stop laughing. I said, "They made me a member! They accepted me as one of them! That is a big difference from school. Maybe they don't believe in God and Jesus the same way I do, but they do believe! That is the biggest and most important thing, after all. You know at my Catholic school, I am treated so different. The sisters like me I guess, but they think I am strange." I giggled then and so did my aunties. I said, "The sisters want to keep peace so they don't make me sing anymore. They do ask me to sing with them at special Masses that the kids don't go to, though. When the girl's choir doesn't sing and it is just the sisters and the priests. They like that and it makes them happy so I do it. Mommy lets me because she likes to go to these special Masses as well and she loves to hear me sing, it makes her happy, too." Auntie Harriet said, "So, you will only sing if it makes people happy?" I said, "Yes, why else would anyone want to sing? I sing my prayers a lot because I think God likes it better. The sisters told me that all the psalms in the Bible are really songs. I like that! When I sing my prayers, I know they are coming from within me and I think that makes them special and they mean more to God." My aunties just stared at me again! The car started to slow then came to a stop and the phone buzzed. Auntie Helen picked up and smiled. She hung up the phone and said, "Let's go shopping!" John opened Helen's door and I couldn't wait so I opened mine and got out by myself. I said, "Sorry, John, I just couldn't wait." Everybody laughed and John just shook his head and said, "In the future, Miss Angel, the proper way to exit a limousine is to wait for the driver or someone else to open your door and assist you to exit." I apologized again and said, "I will, John, and thank you for teaching me." He chuckled and we girls entered Auntie Helen's store! Wow, it was crowded with ladies and girls and even some men and boys! What an amazing store, so big that it would take us some time to cover the whole place! A pretty lady with just a hint of make-up on and dressed in a conservative business suit of a navy blue skirt, white silk blouse, a navy blue jacket with white hose and a pair of navy blue pumps, came over to us and said, "Helen, so nice to see you here, it has been a long time." They hugged, cheek kissed and Helen said, "April, you look wonderful as always. The shop looks like it is doing very well, today." April answered, "Yes, we are doing that promotion you suggested. The 'FATHER and SON SHOPPING DAYS', it has turned out to be very successful." Helen said, "I can see that, I have never seen so many men and boys in the shop before." April said, "Yes, with a two-for-one sale they can't resist nor shall I say the mothers and daughters can't resist dragging them to the store." They both chuckled knowing that if left on their own to decide the men and boys would hardly decide to go shopping for women's' and girls' items. Auntie Helen motioned us over and did the introductions and I asked April, "How does the sale work that makes the men and boys come in and buy ladies and girl's clothes?? April chuckled again. "The men and boys must be the ones to stand in line and pay for the items. That is the only way they can take advantage of the sale. We have even added a small amount of men's and boy's items for sale on these days. Normally, we offer only women's and girls' merchandise. As you can see, Angel, we have many men and boys being dragged around the store and I do believe the mothers and daughters really like doing this to them." We all laughed at this knowing that most men and boys hated to go anywhere near women's and girls' clothes. Helen informed April that we were all here to do some "serious" shopping and April said, "Great timing, the store is open later for this sale event and Angel, you might enjoy going to the young miss section. We are promoting a new line of make-up for young girls and that includes a free make-over and if you are selected a free photo shoot." I asked, "A photo shoot?" She said, "Yes, we are in the middle of doing our young miss modeling hunt. This is a way we get mothers to give their approval for the initial shoot. They love to have pictures of their daughters all prettied up and we can then approach them if we think their daughter could model for us." I laughed then. "I am already a model for Auntie Helen and a few other people so I don't think I would have time, but I would like some pictures to give to my mommy." April looked at Helen with a very surprised look on her face and Helen only nodded not saying anything. April said, "Well, Angel, in that case come with me while Helen and Harriet do some shopping, okay?" I looked at both my aunties and they just nodded and Harriet shooed me away with her hands and said, "I want to be able to surprise you so you just go along with April and we will find you in a little while okay?" I said okay and went with April. She took my hand and led me through the store describing things and places as we walked. There was absolutely everything here! There was a big room that was just for children and little girls filled with jewelry and had an ear piercing station right there! All kinds of rings, earrings, necklaces, and bracelets, hair-clips, barrettes, gold and silver woven ribbons and bows. WOW! We continued to walk through the store and I was amazed at all that it held within its walls. A seamstress shop, and a beauty salon, places for fingers and toes to be sculpted and painted, decaled and jeweled. My goodness! April walked me up to a section of the store where there were about twenty little girls all lined up while a few others were sitting at tables with their mommies talking to a few other ladies and filling out forms. There was a big curtain behind all this and I could hear much activity and a man barking orders to others. Flashes of light could be seen when it got quiet and I could not hear any orders being hollered out. April walked me past this section to another room just past all this activity. I saw that this room was crowded with mommies and their daughters as well. There were several separate stations with one being separated from the others by a temporary wall with wheels on it. April took me to the other side of the wall and I saw one girl and her mommy sitting there. A young lady was doing the little girl's make-up while chatting away to both the mommy and the little girl. The young lady doing the make-up looked up at April when we entered and they both just nodded and looked at the little girl sitting in the chair. April just smiled and gestured with her head towards me. The young lady looked at me, well, more like really looked at me for several moments and smiled nodding her head up and down several times. The little girl's mommy looked at me and gave me an evil really mean look! What was that for? GEEZ! April interrupted the make-up session by saying, "Angie, this is Helen's niece, Angel, we will be back in a few minutes so hold the next girl in line for me, ok?" Angie said, "Hi Angel, I can't wait to get my hands on you!" The little girl's mommy said, "So, are we dismissed out of hand then?" She said this in a very mean tone! April answered her, "No, not at all. You will be going to the photo section in just a few minutes, but if your attitude does not change I doubt your daughter will be called back for any further photo sessions." The lady just sat there with a stunned look on her face as April led me out of there by the hand. She chuckled and said to me, "I can't help it I just love to put bitches like that in line." I giggled. "She was real mean and nasty did you see the look she gave me?" April answered, "Yes, Angel, I did, she saw that you were much prettier than her daughter and she did not like that one bit." I turned red then and just lowered my head. April saw this and lifted my chin with her hand and said, "Angel, you stop that right now! Being pretty is nothing to be ashamed of so hold your head up and just keep smiling!" I looked at her smiled and said, "Okay, April, I am just not used to all this attention and compliments. Nobody ever said these things to me before in a nice way." She looked at me with one of those questioning looks but when I did not say anything more we just kept walking. I kept my head up with a small smile on my face from then on. We came to a section that was walled off with those temporary walls on wheels. Behind the walls were several sections, one with all kinds of undies, the next held slips, hose, crinolines and petticoats. There were a couple of more sections that held shoes and a mini-hair salon. Some little girl was getting her nails done while another lady was blow drying and styling her hair. The little girl's mommy was nearby looking very excited and happy. The little girl looked like she wasn't having any fun at all sitting there in just a bra and panties with a clear pink tinted cape wrapped around her and tied at the back of her neck. April handed me over to another lady who looked very happy and enjoying what she was doing. I was introduced and her name was Karen. It only took a second it seemed, and I was stripped out of all my clothes standing behind a curtain shielding me from view of the others, naked and red, red, red! Karen told me to hold on to a small handrail as she slipped a pair of the smallest pair of panties in the world! They had just a little cloth that covered my private area and only a thin strip that went between my bottom cheeks! Karen said, "its ok, Angel, these are only to smooth out the look when you put on the other panties." Then she slipped a pair of the frilliest panties I have ever seen up my legs and smoothed them out over my bottom. They were light blue and had white lace all over them row after row. Then she slipped a strapless bra around me and fastened it in the back. She gently positioned my breasts inside the cups making sure my nipples were right in the center. This bra was very light and sheer you could clearly see my nipples through it! It was light blue just like the panties with white lace just around the edges of the cups separating them and making my nipples even more noticeable! Karen said, "Angel, this next item might be a little uncomfortable but we need to make your waist just a little bit smaller for the dress I think is perfect for you." She then picked up a fairly wide-looking garment that was light blue satin with rows of tiny white lace sewn all around the edges and on the seams, the back of it had many little holes like lace-up shoes have. There was a long one-piece string, made of what looked like many woven, light blue, shiny threads that had a knot tied in the middle of it. The front had two sides, one with little metal pegs and the other had metal clips with holes in the ends of them. Karen slipped it around my belly and waist, positioning the pegs into the holes. She then started tightening the strings in the back! 'Oh, Lordy!' She told me to relax a minute and measured me around my waist. It was a little hard catching my breath! She clucked a little and said, "Just a little tighter and you will be ready okay, Angel?" I looked at her and said, "Tighter? I don't think I could breathe if you tightened this thing anymore!" She chuckled. "Honey, you will be fine, just relax and take shallow breathes until you can breathe better. The corset will adjust to you in a little while." I said, "Ok Karen, but I hope it doesn't need much more tightening." She laughed a little and said, "Just a half inch more and you will be perfect for the most beautiful dress in the store for girls your age. I swear, Angel, this dress was made with you in mind!" A few minutes later Karen did tighten me up "just another half inch," 'Oh Lordy', that was tight but what a wonderful looking waistline I had now! I saw a young girl in a mirror and thought that it could not be me. I moved and she moved, I winked and she winked. Karen started laughing while watching me and I giggled as well. I said, "I can't believe that girl is me!" She said, "Oh it's you, all right, and I can't wait to see you when we are all finished." She put a solid, pink-colored, plastic cape around me, tied it behind my neck and led me to the salon section. Practically naked wearing a cape! At least it wasn't clear like the one the other little girl was wearing! She introduced me to another young lady named Rose who would be doing my nails. I sat in the chair and Rose began her work right away. It was funny what she did. I giggled when she looked at my nails and said, "Not bad but not very good either." She looked up at me and said, "Angel, when I am done you will have very pretty nails and I want you to keep them that way, ok?" I said ok as she put both my hands in two bowls of soapy warm water. She gathered together some supplies and what looked like fingernails of various sizes and shapes. She took out one of my hands from the bowl and dried off the fingertips. She then selected various nails and when she was done with that hand she put it back in the bowl and started on the other. In a few minutes, she came back and asked me if I had to use the ladies' room and suggested I use it anyway when I told her I didn't. She said, "Angel, this next process will take awhile and I don't want you squirming around when I am doing it, ok?" I said ok and she showed me to the ladies' room. It was big! Two separate rooms and I saw a lady wearing a uniform standing in there! She smiled at me and led me to an empty stall and closed the door. When I was done, she was there again and led me to the sink and after I was done washing my hands, she handed me a towel. Wow, this is real cool! She smiled at me again as I thanked her very much for helping me, and she led me back out to Rose who was waiting. Back to the chair we went and I noticed a few boys looking at me as we went back. I didn't like the way they were looking at me at all! Rose worked on my nails what seemed like a long time to me. She took each nail and glued the new ones on top of the real ones. They were much longer and I wondered how I would be able to use my fingers with nails this long! Rose said, "Angel, I am going to make these very pretty, and they extend only one half inch past your fingertips, so they aren't that long and you will learn how to do things you normally do in no time at all." Sure I will I doubted that very much. She did make them very pretty though. A light shade of shiny white with very tiny, clear blue stones she sprinkled on when the polish was still wet. COOL! She did the same with my toes only no extensions on these thank goodness! Rose said, "Okay, all done Angel, do you like it?" I said, "Oh Rose, they are beautiful!" I hugged her and gave her a kiss on the cheek she smiled and said, "You will be the belle of the ball, a beautiful princess for all to enjoy." We both laughed as she led me to the hair section. I was introduced to Carolyn who would be doing my hair and the first thing she did was holler out, "I need extensions! Number twelve's light blonde! Laura and Mike, get them on the double!" Wow. I said, "Hello, Carolyn, what are you going to do to me?" She looked down (She was at least six feet tall!) at me and said, "Hello little one, I am going to make you into the princess they want you to be, okay? Your hair is too short and we are going to make it longer and color it to a very light blonde. Then we are going to shape it and give you lots of long waves and curls." She asked me if I needed to go potty. I told her I just went and she smiled while helping me sit in a chair on wheels. She rolled me over to a sink where a man named Mike told me he was going to shampoo my hair and that is what he did, several times! He kept up a constant chatter while he worked on my hair and I found out he loves the ocean and most of his friends call him 'Moon Doggie.? I giggled and giggled. He was real funny! Another lady came over and told me her name was Laura and she would be adding the extensions to my hair along with Carolyn. I said hello and I was wheeled to another spot under some bright lights. What they did was comb out my hair and then each would find one strand, I think, and tie an extension to it then they put a drop of glue on the knot that was very close to my scalp! Glued hair! GEEZE! They were very fast but this ended up taking a long time. When they were finally done it was amazing! I now had long blonde (Several different shades.) hair that went past my shoulders and between my shoulder blades! Laura left us and Carolyn started spraying it with water and then did some cutting. Then it was back to the sink and my head was covered in another solution and off to a sit under a big hair dryer. Then I was wheeled over to a section that held many different kinds of curlers and do dads all in bins and on pegs. I had gunk smeared in each section of hair they put a piece of paper and then a roller in it. Then back under a dryer. I sat for a long while it seemed and then it was time for the curlers and stuff to come out. Then the comb out as Carolyn called it. She tweezed my eyebrows even more than they already were! I don't think I had any eyebrows left at all. Then she led me to a big full-length mirror and let me see myself. I couldn't believe it! This can't be me! There stood a very pretty girl with long flowing wavy blonde hair with spiral curls extending down each side of her face! Oh my! I smiled real big and thanked Carolyn over and over. She laughed and said, "I am glad you like it, princess. Now we are off to make-up and then get you dressed." She led me out of the area and back into the one April had introduced me to Angie at. Angie was there and said, "Sorry Carolyn, April wants me to wait for a pretty girl named Angel." I giggled and Carolyn laughed and said, "Angie, THIS IS ANGEL!" Angie looked at me closer and smiled saying, "Come on Angel, time is a wasting your hair makes you even more beautiful, I didn't recognize you when you first came in." I giggled and she laughed. I said, "I just can't believe all this, Angie. I mean, I came here to do some shopping with my aunties and then all this happened. I thought April said I was to get some makeup done and a picture taken." Angie laughed and said: "Sounds like you were set up to me Angel." She chuckled and shook her head. I looked at her and asked, "But why would they do that?" Angie laughed real hard and long then as she sat me down. She composed herself and said, "Honey, you have the look. Those eyes and the shape of your face, your smooth skin and the way you carry yourself. You are a natural model." From a little boy geek to a little girl model I just couldn't believe it! She looked at me and told me to relax as she began her magic. It really didn't take that long of a time to do it, either. In just a few minutes it seemed she was done. I looked in the mirror she held for me and what I saw stunned me to stillness! My eyes! They were huge with very long lashes and my lips were full, pouting and colored with a light pink shade of lipstick that shined. My face was very smooth and my cheeks were highlighted with a slight bit of blush. WOW! I looked at Angie and said in a soft voice: "Thank you Angie, I can't believe what I am seeing. You have made me a beautiful, young girl." She hugged me and said, "I just enhanced what was already there, sweetheart." She took my hand and led me to the dress section and Karen was there waiting for me. Karen clapped her hands, "Oh, you are the perfect princess, aren't you!" She was so excited that I got excited right along with her. She took off my cape and it was time for the stockings, and Karen selected a pair of white silk, lace stockings for me to wear. They were very pretty and felt so nice when she slipped them over my feet and up to my thighs. To my corset she slipped eight garters into little slots I had not noticed. Two garters in front for the left leg, and two garters for the right leg. Then there were the same for the back of my legs. She slipped them inside my panties and through the leg openings. She told me to always slip the garters under the panty so I could use the potty. She hooked the stocking to these and they felt wonderful! Then it was time for the crinolines and there were two of them, both real pretty one with a silk underskirt to protect my legs. Then the dress! Oh, it was so beautiful! I had to lift my arms straight up while Karen guided it over me being very careful not to muss my hair and make-up. She fastened the back and it fit just perfectly! It was then I got a big surprise. Sylvia was standing next to me and said, "Oh Angel, a princess you are indeed. Now it is time for your crown jewels." I was going to hug Sylvia when she stopped me and said, "None of that until all the photos are done with. We can't be messing up all the hard work everybody has done, ok?" I said ok and just told her how glad I was to see her. She smiled took my hand and led me back through the shop to the jewelry room for young girls. The looks we were getting from everybody made me feel special and tingly all over. I giggled and so did Sylvia. We went into the jewelry room and my aunties were there waiting for me. Their eyes were huge and they both were smiling real big when they saw me...

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     Ever since puberty I have been enamored with beautiful Dominant Women.  Most of the fantasies I have ever had revolved around being at the feet of, and wrapped around the finger of a statuesque Femme Fatale.  Throughout my entire life I have sought these types of Women but have never found one that really shared my desires.  Sure I have met my share of demanding Women but it usually turned out that they were demanding and controlling in a vanilla way and when I told them of my fantasies...

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The World of Erasthay the Son of LustChapter 15 Rewarding the Naughty Princess

Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Ankush, the Queendom of Naith Wood burst, drawing me out of sleep. I groaned, groggy. Men shouted. Fear jolted through me. I sat upright to see men...

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The Male Princess

The male princess By Michelle Kay Chapter one The Year is 2065. In 2045 H1N1 finally went airborne. It was the second great pestilence of 2045 to 2055 in which 70 percent of the worlds population died. A disproportionate percentage of females were victims. Many men found it hard to find suitable female to wed. So, some took men and forced them to be brides. Laws were passed making it legal. The world had pretty much descended back into the 12th century Jason Oak had just...

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The Real Princess

This is the first time I am publishing one my stories. I wrote this particular one around five or six years ago. I wrote this one by taking the story from project Gutenberg archive and giving it TG theme. The Real Princess There was once a Prince who wished to marry a Princess; but then she must be a real Princess. He travelled all over the world in hopes of finding such a lady; but there was always something wrong. Princesses he found in plenty; but whether they were real Princesses...

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The Little Princess

Thursday evening and I got a call from a friend who wanted me to deliver some goods. He asked if I could go round to his place and get some details and paperwork sorted. So as soon as I put the phone down I went to see him, he only lives a few minutes away. My name is Victor; I’m forty four years old, an unemployed van driver. I was made redundant a month ago, so I was looking for a new position. My friend has a small business and when he needs a hand in getting goods to his customers, I help...

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The Magical Princess

Once upon a time in a far away land, there was a beautiful kingdom surrounded by deserts. People rode around on camels across the desert. The women wore colourful desert dresses that wrapped around their bodies and over their heads so just their faces were visible. And the mens' clothing were dark shirts and trousers and cloaks. Within the kingdom lived a king who had lost his queen while giving birth to their only child - the beautiful Princess Delina. The king cherished and treasured his...

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The Boy Who Became A Princess

Years ago, I wrote another story with the same title as this one; it was about a boy who discovers that he is, in fact, a princess who had been transformed by magic when she was a baby. That version was only a few pages long and this story is a different, and better, take on the same idea. THE BOY WHO BECAME A PRINCESS (c) 2009 by Anthony Durrant As I walked on my regular route through the forest, I happened to notice a poster on a...

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The World of Erasthay the Son of LustChapter 16 Taming the Rakshasa Princess

Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis ñ Ankush, the Queendom of Naith Pyrriah’s hand snatched the dagger from the air before it could slam into my face. I swallowed at that point quivering an...

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The Rogues Harem Book 3 Chapter 4 Fertile Princess

Book Three: The Rogue's Passionate Harem Part Four: Fertile Princess By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Chapter Ten: Function and Form Kora Falk – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch Theophil ran his finger across the facet of the ruby, his blue eyes growing studious. “Biomancer Vebrin...” The way he said the name made my skin crawl. I swallowed, hating that I was so close to him right now. As he moved the gem in his hand,...

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Liaison with a Princess

I had been a member of Lush Stories for not quite one year. I enjoyed writing stories of past sexual experiences and fantasizing about those I'd not had. Being able to express myself and interact with other like minded folks was in some ways relaxing, while also sensually, sexually stimulating. A young woman who went by the screen name of Green Princess was one of the first to friend me online. Over a period of time, Green Princess and I developed a fairly interactive and sensual friendship....

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The Beauty Princess

The Beauty Princess Or (My Ode to Alleta) *Note From Priscilla*: Hi girls. This is a story where I took some ideas from the real life of a very sexy and sweet Trans Girl named Alleta. She is a gorgeous Southern California Filipina Lady Boy Night Club Girl. Much of this is fiction of course. Thank you so much Alleta honey! I hope you enjoy this? I loved writing it girl! Priscilla. A story of change, redemption, and coming of age, by Sissy Miss, Priscilla Gay Bouffant I always...

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Pine Ridge to Princess

From Pine Ridge to Princess. The afternoon sun shone brightly on the Berghoff, its snow covered peak dazzlingly white against the clear blue sky. The city was almost deserted everyone seemed glued to their TVs or lining the streets from the Palace to the Cathedral for today Prince Boris was to marry and they were to have a new princess who would one day be their queen. A glamorous young woman from the USA, Jessica May Blanchard from Pine Ridge Nebraska known to the whole world as US...

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EllenChapter 34 The Royal Princess

It was a week later. Ellen sat in her coach heading towards Kensington Palace, the seat of the Duchess of Kent, the Princess Victoria of Sachse-Coburg-Saalfeld. She was the widow of Edward, Duke of Kent and Strathearne, the fourth son of King George III. Their sole offspring, Alexandrina Victoria, styled the Princess Victoria of Kent, was heir apparent to King William. Ellen was about to meet the fifteen year-old Princess at the behest of the King. The reception was frosty. The Duchess spoke...

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Homecoming Princess

Homecoming Princess By Arecee It was the third week of the new school year and the students were becoming more at ease with each other. Mr. Copeland's English class was becoming somewhat rowdy as the students laughed and joked with each other before class started. Lynn Collins was somewhat of a joker and loved to tease other students. He never did it in a mean fashion but always in fun and the other students loved the way he did it. Lynn was a freshman at a new school and even...

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The Proper Rape of a Princess

***WARNING: This story is actually a short story. If you are looking for instant sex, find a new story or scroll down half a page. This story is longer so that you can be engrossed in it, you can know the characters, their motivations; you can feel their pain and you can understand the plot. All making for a much more sickening and horrible experience when the rape does occur. (Still, it's pretty short.) Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy. The woman walked swiftly through...

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Prom Princess

Prom Princess Three Months Karen was smiling at me. I should have realized it right then and there: if she was smiling at me, it could not be good. She had come over to drop something off from her Mom to my Mom. They have been friends for a long time, which explains why Karen and I have known each other for, well, ages. It looked like she had come over from school since she was still in her Catholic school girl uniform. Since I go to a public school, and since I loved to give...

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Dream Princess

Introduction Over the summer in 2010, I had a very vivid dream that I awoke from with a start, and almost immediately wrote down the details. It was a very transgendered dream, and I think I have only had a few before that I had any post sleep memory of. Anyway, not only did I write it down, but it has become the impetus for the beginning of a story of sorts. The first seven paragraphs of this story are basically the dream as I recalled it from only hours before, embellished...

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The Ebony Princess

The Ebony princess by Jorgan On the African west coast, in one of the smallest nation on earth, witha population of less than 300 000, a spoilt and wicked young princess by theage of twenty-one, named Gw´Neela, inspected her own lion den. She hadalways enjoyed watching her feline predators feeding, how they tore their liveprey apart and consumed them. The beautiful successor to the throne had had all of her suitors turned downby her father, the king. Hence, she was still technically a virgin....

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A Very Sensual Princess

Chapter 1 Diana Spencer, Princess of Wales, wife of the heir apparent to the throne of England, mother of the next King of England after his father, Prince Charles. Diana was an amazing young woman even before she met Charles and through her betrothal, marriage, and then split-up from Prince Charles, she grew and matured into a totally amazing woman and person. Yes, Diana had been a physical virgin when she met and was engaged to marry Charles, the Prince of Wales and future heir to the...

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Playing to be princess

Playing to be princess!I remember when we played with my older sister, I was only 4 years old and she was 8 years old.We went running to her room, I liked to play with her princess or Barby costumes, and she liked to dress and make up like the prettiest princess while I looked in the mirror and I enjoyed being a girl.I remember that I laughed and sang, spinning aimlessly until I fell to the ground, breathless and dizzy. I felt like a Disney Princess. I felt feminine and beautiful, delicate and...

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The Nutcrackers Princess

The Nutcracker's Princess By Paul G Jutras It all started at a castle in a far off land. Queen Lesley sat up on her thrown in a red silk blouse and matching loafers. She wore a black skirt that zipped up the back. Beside her was King Ken wearing royal blue and Princess Sandra who sat between her parents in a royal red dress and heels. "Nice to be allowed to come, Mistress Lesley." My father said as he bowed before the queen and kissed the Princess' hand. "Your daughter...

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The Princess

The Princess Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I took one last look in the mirror before I grabbed my purse and walked out of the bedroom, my heels making no sound on the carpet. The burgundy skirt was just above my knees, cut straight and fit me perfectly; the antique white blouse with the sheer inserts above my breasts hinted, but didn't reveal my breasts, while the high lace collar hid my Adam's apple. I slipped on the jacket and adjusted my clothes one last time before I...

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Pagan Princess

Pagan Princess  It is the year 50 AD; Roman invaders had set up enclaves throughout the southern lands of Briton. They had met with fierce Pagan Kings who fought bitterly against them and also showed the same aggression toward their neighbouring counterparts. One of these Kings was Alfred who had spawned two children, a boy and a girl. His son who was every bit as fierce as his father perished at the hands of the Romans in one of the bloodiest of battles ever to have raged on the south...

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Butterfly Princess

It is a little practice, what I did here. I'm not good in writing stories like this, but I wanted to try. The characters are from a fantasy novel I'm writing, so this story isn't far from realistic. But I hope you like it.____________________________________________________________________„Sakuya? How are you?“ A gentle voice was heard. The young girl turned around, seeing her husband. „I don’t really know. My parents attacked you…You’re just defend yourself“ She turned around, making some...

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Snow White the Naughtiest Princess

Have I ever told you the tale of Snow White the Naughty Princess? No? Well, let’s get started. Once upon a time, there was a kingdom ruled by a great King and his beautiful Queen. One day, when the King returned to the castle from his adventures, the Queen welcomed him with a tiny baby in her arms. The baby was gorgeous, with skin as white as snow, lips as red as blood, and hair as black as ebony. What a pleasant surprise it was for the King, who hadn’t been home for two years. “My King, I’m...

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Shannons Little Princess

Cameron was sitting at his desk in his apartment, working on his thesis when his cell phone started ringing and vibrating across the desk. Happy for the interruption - the writing was not going well - he glanced at the phone and smiled when he saw that it was his girlfriend calling. He and Shannon had only been dating for a couple months, but things were going exceptionally well, especially compared to Cameron's past relationships. He had always struggled to lead and take charge of...

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The Panty Princess

Jane and I had only been living together for three weeks when I was caught red-handed. I was mortified when I saw her in the mirror, standing behind me with her mouth wide open. She had managed to come through the front door, up the stairs and into the bedroom without making any noise. I tried to explain that it was the first time I’d ever done such a thing, but she was having none of it. For the next hour we sat on the edge of the bed while she bombarded me with questions about my sexuality,...

Crossdressing
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The Nervous Princess

Once upon a time, there lived a young princess who surpassed in loveliness all of the days of spring. She was such a beautiful child that when she bathed in the stream beside her father's castle, the sun himself felt unworthy to shine upon her, and he burned more brightly, consuming himself to clothe her in radiance. She was fair-complected, with golden flowing hair, eyes of sapphire and the soft blush of roses in her cheeks. Her hands and feet were delicate, her hips were slender, and her...

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The Princess

Author’s note #1: Thanks to Hollandguy for his help in editing this story. Author’s note #2: Some of you may have seen this story before on a website that is now defunct. However I am the original author of this story. It is not plagiarized. Author’s note #3: Even though some of the characters start out as minors, All sexual acts in this story takes place after the characters have turned 18 years old. Portlanddrew ————————————————– ‘Princess Michelea Jordansa Patricila Smikto, do you take...

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Float Trippy Island Princess

I pulled up in the parking lot and found Tory standing by a battered Jeep SUV. I drove over and parked the Monte Carlo next to it, and he walked over to my car. “Hey,” he said looking in at Bree. “Are you guys passing out dares already? Cause I thought we’d wait until we got to the river." “That’s her fault, because she was running late. Anyway, so where are we headed?” I asked. “Down I-44 to US 19 at Cuba, then State Hwy 8 thru Steelville. You probably know how to get there, you’ve floated...

Exhibitionism
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Princess

Princess By Teri Franken I should have known better than to have that last scotch and soda. The first six or so had gone down so nicely that it did not seem fair to not have another. Looking at the clock, it was time to leave the party, I did have to be at work in the morning and since it was nearing 2am, I decided to pack it in. "Thanks for having me over guys," I said to Steve and Laurie, "I had a great time." Laurie gave me the LOOK and she could tell that maybe I should...

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Special Agent Princess

I grimace as the black hood comes off. For the past eight hours I had been cursing and counting the minutes until someone would finally remove it but for the split second that it's yanked off and the desert sun cooks my retinas, I cannot help but groan and wish I could go back to my stifling little cocoon. The cuffs around my wrists are popped open soon after and I'm allowed the luxury of shielding my own eyes from the sun. Stiff pain arcs down my back and across my shoulders. My legs still...

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The Rogues Harem Book 3 Rogues Passionate HaremChapter 11 Fertile Princess

Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Aingeal “You can use my bedroom,” Journeyman Carsina said, her fiery hair dancing about her shoulders. “It’s not the biggest bed, and it’s not really fit for a princess.” “Oh, it’ll be fine,” I told her as we walked away from the Vault, my breasts jiggling before me. I put an arm around her shoulder. “You should see some of the wicked places we’ve enjoyed each other. Fields. Forest glades. Libraries.” “Libraries?” gasped the girl, her ruby...

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The Hidden Princess

The Hidden Princess By Alexus Bowles Brian felt his mother staring and turned to see her standing in the door way. She sheepishly smiled, turned and continued down the hall. Money had lost its importance once she had won the lottery and now Brian and his mother were starting over in a new house without Him. The one who claimed to be his father. The furniture was already gone, they were doing everything new including his clothes. (Which had been crated away before he could see...

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Forgotten Princess

Princess Serenity screamed in frustration. She was to be wed to an ally in order to keep the truce. It was not at how Serenity had imagined her marraige to be. For one, she thought that she would be marrying for love. When she told her parents this, they laughed and told her love is just an emotion used as an excuse to get married or to enjoy the lust of the flesh. You don’t need love when you have money and power, they reminded her. ‘I do not wish to be a princess or rich any longer if it...

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Daddys Little Princess

Your eyes slowly awake to the sight of your familiar bedroom as you rise from your night's sleep. As usual, you are instantly greeted with a 2 million dollar chandelier on the ceiling, made out of diamonds, rubies and sapphires that seems to illuminate your room with a beautiful trance. You were about to rise from your bed when you heard familiar footsteps running towards you. "Good morning Daddy!" Greeted your daughter, Sophia Storm, who as usual, is completely nude from bottom to top, her...

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A Life Everchanging I

"Yesterday...all my troubles seemed so far away..." -- The Beatles A Life Ever Changing By Angel Once upon a time, long, long ago... ...A 16 year old boy fresh and innocent in the ways of the world... needed a full time job close to home. It just so happened that a nursing home stood just down the street from his house. His mother (full of wisdom and wishing to still hold the reins) instructed her son in just what to...wear, say, walk, talk and anything else she could...

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A Life Everchanging 2 Get a Job

"Get a job, Sha na na na..." -- The Silhouettes A Life Ever Changing #2 By Angel ...After all the introductions were done (a long hour or more) the DON took me back to her office. Wow, what an office! It was very impressive to say the least. Large room with AC! Wall to wall carpeting with one of those Indian throw rugs in the middle of the floor. Big shiny wooden desk and a chair that looked imposing as heck! Funny how 'her" chair was higher than the one I was to be sitting...

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A Life Everchanging 3 To Show I Care

"Eight days a week is not enough to show I care..." -- The Beatles A Life Ever Changing #3 By Angel Then I heard the worst thing any young man, oops, I mean, "young boy" can hear! She informed my mom that it would be no problem and that she would take me herself to get the uniforms. (OH FRIPSY!!!) She then told my mom that she would drop me off at home when we were through and was looking forward to meeting her. The look on my face must have been one of those Kodak...

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Night Out with Sheetal my adorable princess

Sheetal, age 24, round face, height 5 ft 4 inches, fair is a pleasing personality. Working in MNC at Delhi, living in a common PG for girls. Is a friend of mine and we had chat on xhamster few times here. It is her who actually inspired about to write here, so am writing, with of course, her name changed. Yes, so, once casually chatting here we met here and just shared some hi and hellos. We did chat about fantasies, some sexual encounter in life and all that. I came to know that Sheetal had...

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Daddys Little Princess

We meet at the Safeway by your house. I’m shopping and you come up behind me and ask what my little slut is doing.Just picking up a few things for later. You see that I have some assorted veggies and ask what I plan on doing with those. You then tell me that I am coming back to your house where you will show me how to prepare those veggies. I will save this part for the next story.I’m a little nervous, but my cock is now twitching and growing harder and you can see it through my sweat...

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Another little horny princess

Hello to all ISS readers. Thanks for the hot response you gave to both my stories, Sex Game At It’s Peak and Blind Room Game. Before continuing with the nigh incident with my elder sister Mehak I would like to narrate you another real sex encounter of mine which took place with my Bua’s daughter Chinky. Again, my little angel Guddu was in a way involved in getting me close to Chinky, another little angel aged 18. Chinky had developed a nice pair of breast for her age with a perfect figure too...

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Being Pretty For Princess

Oh no, I thought, my Princess will be arriving shortly and I still haven't even shaved my legs yet. In a panic, I went to the bathroom and ran a very hot bath. As soon as I stepped in, it was almost as if I was in another world. My name, Stephanie, echoed through my head as I reached for the razor and shaving creme. Being generous, I lathed on the creme and started to shave quickly lest my Princess arrived early. I don't know what I had been thinking, but I had been distracted for quite a...

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Greta the Reluctant Princess

In a display cabinet deep in Prussia is a giant bronze cock, well bronze coloured, it is actually cast iron with bronze gilding, Its head is fearsome. its eye seems to follow you around the room and its wings are so exquisitely formed you would almost think it could fly. A giant cock, and why was it made? A simple mistake, but behind it a story of a simple girl who preferred pigs to Princes, a heart warming feel good story and so I have translated the words from the original Hugenot...

3 years ago
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The Paper Bag Princess

The guy at the bar is wearing a T-shirt that says “Honey Badger Don’t Care.” He’s skinny enough for the shirt, but he cringes when he takes a sip from his bottle of Pabst Blue Ribbon.I wonder if he can fuck a girl like me and really not care.I like to tell myself that I’m not that ugly. I’ve studied my reflection enough times to believe that my cheeks aren’t that chipmunk-like, that my teeth aren’t too big, that my forehead isn’t too high. Those features are all I know, but self-confidence is a...

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