Madame Morgan Michele Parts 1 3 A Cherry Girl Story
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That night while Mike was sleeping the changes started. His flat manly ass started to inflate like a balloon until it was nice and perfectly round, his stomach flattened out until it was 24 inches around, the bones in his hips cracked and spread out until he had a 34 inch hips. His chest started to swell only slightly though giving him about 36 A size breasts. The next morning when Mike woke up he examined his new body before getting dressed. "Not too bad I guess. After all if I am...
He stepped around so she could see him, she looked up, her face was a ruin of tear stained makeup, grief filled her reddened eyes. She caught her breath when she saw him looking down on her, she lowered her phone and challenged, “What?” “What’s going on Morgan, what’s wrong?” His sister lifted the phone to her ear, “I’ll call you later Becky,” pause, sniffle, “Yeah, my brother is here.” She sat up, cross-legged on her bed and wiped her nose with a wad of tissue, “I screwed up big time,...
What must have been hours later, we both were awakened when Morgan came back to the dorm room. "Yo sleeeeeepy heads," Morgan said. "Oh, what time is it?" Chris asked. "It's about 5pm" Morgan said. "We needed a nap," Chris said. "I can see that," Morgan said. "Dave was just going," Chris said. "Morgan could you hand me my underwear off the pile on the chair?" I asked. "No. You'll have to fetch them yourself," Morgan said. "You just want to see his cock!" Chris...
I had been out of graduate school for a while, and was bumping along with my interior decorating business. My business was good, and I had developed a rather loyal following of clients...oddly enough, all women. I was often told by my clients that it was wonderful to find a man who was so very visual. A few times they went on to say, "You know, most people who are as gifted visually as you are, are either gay men or woman." At first the comments bothered me, but after a while I figured...
I woke up with a leather hood over my head. I couldn't see. I couldn't speak. My hands and feet were tied to the bed. I began to whistle to get some attention. "He's awake. I'll get the mask off," said Morgan. Morgan removed the mask. She was wearing a robe. Next to her stood Chris, who was also wearing a robe. "Can you untie my hands and feet?" I asked. "You were thrashing around, so we tied your hands and feet so you wouldn't hurt yourself," Chris said. "And you were making...
Next day I was over for diner. their house was not well kept but they welcomed me and called their teen children down to see me. Billy came down first and then Morgan, both home from college. My heart skipped a beat when I saw Morgan. Many a guy may not find her exciting but I jumped at the sight. Morgan is about 5 foot 3 and a small build. Her breasts are smallish but perky. She had a white T-shirt and her breasts barely pushed out but her nipples poked out. Her auburn hair was a...
By the time Morgan and Chris moved into the new high rise apartment building, I had briefed the Dungeons and Dragons Club to refer to me as "President Dave" instead of "Dave the Dungeon Master" to anyone who asked. I explained I was now dating Morgan, and while D&D players would see the "Dungeon Master" as a huge title, the rest of the world would think I was some kind of S&M freak. The press and papparazzi tsunami began the day after Entertainment Tonight talked about us....
I wanted to fuck her the first time I saw her. She was down the hall, maybe ten yards distant, walking away from me with my boss, and she was wearing a short tight skirt that showed off her well-shaped little ass and legs. She was young, well less than half my age, probably in her early twenties I correctly guessed. She was petite, a half-head shorter than me and couldn’t weigh over a hundred pounds. Her hair was dark and sort; a ‘pixie’ cut, I think they call it. She turned and I noted that...
Josh and I hung out until Morgan got home. Morgan had on loose sweat pants and a loose sweat shirt. She had gone conservative in her clothing. We eyed her closely as she walked through the kitchen. “Morgan, stop a minute. Spin around. Josh wants to get a better look.” Red Faced Morgan stopped and turned around. “Sweetie, those clothes don’t flatter you. Take off that Sweat-shirt.” “Bob! I don’t have anything underneath.” “I smiled, that’s good.” Morgan looked puzzled, unwilling....
I edited and rewrote some lines in this story. This story was written to see if there are genres that I can write that I have no experience in, and make it real enough for people to enjoy. I was surprised at how well people received my story. Thank you in advance for reading my work. Tom ((((((((((At the End of part 1))))))))))) When we last left Tom and Morgan, after the death of her mom and a drunken interaction with her Daddy, they were both having fantasies about each other. Morgan was...
Neal pulled the lateral bar down and watched the weights rise up, relishing the strain he felt in his deltoids. Going to the gym had been an intimidating impossibility at first. But then it became a comfortable after-work routine, something to fill his evenings with. And then gradually, it had become something to look forward to because of times like this, when he was lifting more weight than he’d ever thought possible before. Back when he was a fat kid, he never would have imagined that...
I edited and rewrote some lines in this story. This story was written to see if there are genres that I can write that I have no experience in, and make it real enough for people to enjoy. I was surprised at how well people received my story. Thank you in advance for reading my work. Tom Tom and Morgan, Growing Together, chapter 1 A Father/Daughter Story... She was only sixteen years old when first she heard the word Cancer in her house. The house that she lived in with her mother and...
“Hi, Uncle Andy” I heard a voice behind me. It was Morgan, Rachel’s best friend and nearly constant companion during the school year. “There goes my chance for any pussy” I thought to myself. “Good day, Morgan” I replied cheerfully. “How has your summer been so far?” “Oh, very good” she said. “I’ve had several wonderful new experiences”. She looked me directly in the eye and winked. “What’s that about?” I wondered to myself. Morgan and Rachel couldn’t look further apart but were best friends....
Morgan had blonde, steely blue eyes, a great shape, and a nice butt, especially in jeans. She was rather tall for a women, but very attractive, and she had an innocence about her that was alluring too. Morgan was always very friendly and I was definitely interested in her, but being I was a lot older than she was, I felt there was know way she’d be interested in me. I wanted to run into as much as possible, hoping to talk with her, and even if it was only in passing, I always hoped the...
Morgan had an affliction. It began when she was twelve years old, she began to grow at an alarming rate. Now her mother and father were of normal height, there was not any strange growth stories in their family. Morgan’s parents took her to doctors, trying to find out why she was growing. Nothing was ever proven, she was a normal healthy young woman. When she was fourteen she was six one, still a skinny girl who had to suffer the torments of being the tallest girl in school. She never went on...
Morgan and Sally spent the evening cuddling and caressing each other before showering together. After their shower Sally led Morgan to his room. The evening of close contact and then the shower had both of them worked up but they stuck to Sally’s promise to Alice and brought each other off with their mouths before settling to sleep. By four in the morning Morgan was sitting in the kitchen with a cup of coffee. He had been awakened by a DREAM, for Morgan a DREAM was far different from a...
“Look up at me Morgan.” Looking into her eyes, how could it get any better, a sweet little teen, Bacon and Eggs and a blowjob. I was ready to cum. “Morgan, get your breakfast plate.” She gave me this stupid look. “Bitch, can’t you fucking hear me.” “Morgan got her plate. As she looked on I jacked my cock until my spunk shot over her eggs. You should have seen the look on her face. The cum covered the egg yokes. “This needs a little topping.” I spit on top of the eggs and gave...
Josh was laughing watching surveilence camera. Morgan was laying crying on the floor cum on her face. “Look at that bitch crying. Fuck Yea. Wish he would have reamed that tight ass. Bob, you ever see anything like this?” I had mixed feelings, Morgan was my friend but this was hot. I couldn’t let Josh know I felt at all bad for Morgan” “This is choice, Fucking slut had it coming.” I yelled. “Oh, poor little cunt is cryng.” “That cum running down her face was priceless. We laughed...
The band's encore faded out and the final set for the night came to an end. Pumped-up festival-goers began to pour out of the arena looking to take the party elsewhere – probably to a field somewhere, in true country style. I took one look at the human traffic jam at the arena gates and decided to stay put and wait out the crowd. As the crowd thinned, I noticed the blanket of red plastic cups and other rubbish that had been discarded all over the grassy arena. Still buzzed with energy from the...
OutdoorMorgan returned from college to be abused by father and brother. She befriends Bob next door who she did not realize was secretly photographing her. Bob along with his friend Josh continue abuse of the girl. Bob gives Morgan slut clothes and takes her to a garage where she helps to pay the Bill. Now outside in a bad neighborhood her troubles...
Billy shoved Morgan over to her dresser facing the mirror. “ Lean forward bitch. Spread your legs.” Her dad slid in behind her. He could see himself behind her in the mirror and his daughters young face streaked with tears looking in the mirror. Billy grabbed the bitch by the hair. “Ready for daddy slut.” Dad played with Morgan’s cunt teasing her with the tip of his cock. “Dad, please don’t, no, not AGGGHHHH.” Morgan cried out as her dad penetrated her with deep, violent thrust. He...
Tony missed Morgan, he had been working every spare moment since they had gotten out for Christmas vacation, during the day he was working in an electronics store, at night he was working in a tree lot. He needed to make a lot of money fast and he was hustling his ass off, making good money in commissions and bonuses. He had gotten his final check and had one more stop to make before he finally went to see his girlfriend. Tony had damn near pulled out all the money he had in his savings...
After Halloween, Alyssa and I became an “official” couple. We were together for just over six months, and it was awesome. I wish I could say that meant we had sex every single day, but we didn’t. I wish I could say that meant we had sex every week, but we didn’t. We did have sex as often we could though, and that was a lot. In that time I learned a few things about Alyssa. First of all, she really did have the most amazing body. I would just lay there next to her and stare at every...
Morgan Trent walked down the hall of Mistwood High, with confidence, when you were the queen of the school it just came naturally, her entire life she had been popular, the right people always naturally gravitated toward her and she knew exactly how to use them to her advantage, she never truly considered them her friends merely stepping stones to her success "Suzy my drink," she said with a snap of her finger, Suzy Jones, Morgan's self-proclaimed BFF quickly handed the girl her drink, and...
Mind ControlWarning - this story is for adults only, and not for the weak of stomach. Comments, etc to [email protected].~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~As he sipped an ale quietly in the corner of the public bar, the elderly man looked around at the clientele, taking in the parade of pretty young women who were there, some dresssed up as noblewomen, some as the lower classes, mixing and laughing and drinking. He smiled at a number of them, and they gave various responses. Many ignored him, the occasional one took...
By November we'd had our first snowfall, and chores became a little more difficult. All of our summer boarders had returned to their home barns and pastures, so we only had my two horses to care for, but walking through cold, swirling winds is not a great way to start a day. Charlie cut my hours back to my original schedule of three days a week and I got to spend more time at home with my angel. I hope you don't have the impression that all we did was make love constantly, because we...
Tony awoke slowly, he was still groggy from sleep, he opened his eyes. He was confused at first, he was not in his room. He was in a very feminine room. A huge smile formed on his lips, he forgot, he was no longer a virgin. Morgan rolled over, she mumbled something he didn't understand and snuggled up closer to him, her hand came to rest on his chest. He could feel her hot breath on his neck. She bought one leg over his legs and stretched her long leg down along his, her foot stretching...
"I can't swim Tony" Morgan said pouting. "You don't have to swim, you can lay on the beach." Tony told her. They had both windows open as they drove, the warm air rushed in, making it necessary to shout at each other. Morgan was not thrilled with the idea, she just knew it was going to be a nightmare. There were lots of undressed people at the beach, lots of kids who could be cruel in their observations. Morgan knew Tony just wanted to see her in the new bathing suit they had picked...
Morgan woke to the smell of frying bacon. After checking he was decent he raised himself to sit on the sofa and looked over to the kitchen area, he could see Susan standing at the cooker. “Um, morning.” Morgan said yawning. Susan looked over to him and smiled. “Morning did you sleep well?” Morgan laughed. “No not too well, but we can sort that later.” Susan swallowed nervously, “Oh, how?” “Um I’ve got another bed in storage, if we put it over in that corner,” Morgan indicated a bare...
Morgan got out of the steaming shower, hair dripping wet and plastered to her body. Grabbing the fluffy green towel off the counter she towel dried her hair and quickly dried the rest of her. With out looking in the mirror she reached for her lotion and began moisturizing her limbs. Bent at the waist her long brown hair touched the floor as she applied a liberal amount of lotion to her legs, she continued upward until she was standing again. Hands poised at her breasts she...
Incest21 January, 1687 Afternoon Several of the crew went ashore and they were immediately beset by questioning buccaneers, it was from their very questions that they gathered exactly how matters stood, and they perceived that Port Royal was taking a turn at becoming a more lawful English port. Apparently a good number of upstanding citizens disliked the reputation the city had acquired, and so Henry Morgan, having obtained from the crown several new city defenses, declared that pirates no...
I wake up early Sunday morning, and get ready for church. I get out of bed and look in my closet for a dress. After deciding on a red button-down blouse with black skirt and red belt, I grab a bra and underwear, and go to the bathroom for my shower. I head in and start the shower. After taking off my pajamas, I sit on the toilet and piss. Come to think of it, Emily’s right. I think ‘piss’ sounds a lot more grown up than ‘pee’. Anyway, I flush the toilet and wait for the shower to get back to...
Morgan sat back and smiled at Sally. “Well that’s pretty much how it happened. Now I’m beat, I’m off up to bed. See you in the morning love.” Morgan gave Sally a kiss on the forehead and stood up. “Hey that’s no fair!” She complained. “You stopped when it got to the interesting bits!” Morgan grinned at her from the doorway. “Its a hard life isn’t it.” he chuckled as he went up the stairs. After quickly washing and brushing his teeth Morgan climbed into bed, he lay there staring at the...
Introduction: Dasha is finally pregnant. Karl has a surprise. Taken (Chapter Two): Morgan Dasha sat curled up in a ball on the cold cement floor of Karls basement. She had no idea how long shed been there, 2, 3, maybe 4 weeks. Every day Karl came downstairs and showered her with cold water from a hose. He brushed her hair and made her stand on a scale (she was down to 95lbs). Then he gave her a half a cup of oatmeal. She was so starved that she didnt even notice how terrible it tasted. And...
One such force was my obsessive personality. When I became obsessed with something, I poured all my time, energy, and money into it. When my wife Melody, my daughter Morgan, and I were living under the same roof my obsession was UFOs. Sometimes I'd spend an entire week camping at sites that reported UFO sightings, and Melody eventually grew tired of me and left with Morgan. The other force was lust. After the separation from Melody I was glued to porn. It started "normal" at first, with...
Meeting men for sex dates on the internet is a curious process. The contact often starts with a simple Hi or the winking eye on Adam4Adam. Sometimes it’s a long-distance flirtation or chat. For lots of reasons it usually doesn’t go beyond sharing a few dick pics. And, typical of roaming around on the net, I had arrived at Bill’s profile by a circuitous route: a man contacted me through Adam4Adam and sent a picture with a SilverDaddies number on it. I decided to check him out, created a profile...
They were halfway down the stairs when Morgan stopped suddenly, he cocked his head a moment before reaching for his phone at his belt. “Sergei, how soon can we power up,” He paused listening for a moment. “ok, give me level two over the site, keep the entrance open until I give the word,” another pause. “ok, I’m going to grab a radio, keep me informed.” Morgan hung up his phone. “Beverley, how soon can you get all of your stuff here?” “I, uh, I dreamt I had to give up my flat and take...
Madame JustineDo not read this when you are under age. This is for adults eyes only. Many people enjoy the adventures of Indiana Jones. Very few of those same people would actually enjoy things like running for their lives in front of a crushing boulder, or gewtting kicked into a snake pit. Sometimes fantasy is just fantasy, no prelude for reality. Take this story as it is: Fantasy. Now read on. SLUTS ‘N SLAVES FAMILY BDSM BROTHEL A painful joy for all?Harry looked at the little business card...
Dasha sat curled up in a ball on the cold cement floor of Karl’s basement. She had no idea how long she’d been there, 2, 3, maybe 4 weeks. Every day Karl came downstairs and showered her with cold water from a hose. He brushed her hair and made her stand on a scale (she was down to 95lbs). Then he gave her a half a cup of oatmeal. She was so starved that she didn’t even notice how terrible it tasted. And then, he would make her take a pregnancy test. Each day when it came up negative, he...
I went to high school with a girl named Morgan. Back then, we didn't really run in the same circles. She dated one of my close friends, and we were acquaintances, but I would hardly say I knew her. We didn't have any of the same classes, we didn't really talk or hang out, we just knew of each other. But since we both graduated college, which was a few years ago, we've become closer friends. We still sort of run in difference circles - but the circles overlap a lot more and we see each other...
EroticFor my 18th birthday, my dad gave me a cruise to Mexico. He didn't go along. A buddy and I went. We both had fake id's and planned to party the whole time and screw as many girls as possible. I didn't see much of him, so I guess he got lucky. However, I met a foxy girl, Morgan. She was only 16, so hitting the bars with her was out. She was traveling with her mom, Elaine, who was also very foxy for a woman in her late 30s. When her mom went ashore to shop, Morgan and I got very...
Morgan stood at his little cooker warming some soup, he had checked on Susan a few minutes ago and thought she would wake up soon. When he heard the bedroom door open he turned towards it smiling shyly. Susan stood in the open doorway looking terrified. “Hi, did you sleep well?” Morgan asked as cheerfully as he could. He was scared, if she screamed or whatever now he could be done for abduction or even worse. “Um, yeah like a baby, uh how did I get here.” Susan asked softly. “Uh you fell...
Introduction: I was at a friend’s house and had this fantasy. The girl is like a sister to me, but that plays no part in this story. I also have to type this with one hand, because I recently broke my right. Anyways, enjoy. I’m Ryan. A normal kid with an abnormal past. My Father was the sort of Army Father that thought that if you did not do everything perfectly, you were not welcome to any sort of love. So, beatings were taken from it. Not fun, seeing as my Father is 6’4” 245lbs, all...
I get out of the shower expecting you to be home by now. It's 8:39 and your not home for work. I haven't received a call and it's starting to worry me. I go to our room and look at my phone and there was no missed calls or text messages. I try to call but your phone is off and I'm really starting to get scared. You promised to call or text if you were going to be late. I put my phone on the charger and take the towel off and start rubbing lotion all over my body. Moving across my 38 C breasts...
LesbianWhile Morgan was introducing the girls to each other several hundred miles away under the Franco-Swiss border technicians were making last minute checks to the upgraded Large Hadron Collider. Later that evening they were to bring the Collider up to full power and begin the first of a new set of experiments. The press had been full of doomsday predictions in advance of the first full power runs for the Collider that sat in miles of tunnels under the CERN facility. Speculation in the media had...
Morgan sat in her kitchen now for the first time she began having doubts my god she thought I just spent the night fucking two of my son’s friends I enjoyed the hell out of it, but young guys talk I would not want Terry to find out. I would like to see them again, but this may become difficult when Terry is home. Her phone buzzed bigguy came up she instantly answered, what Morgan didn’t know was her two new fuck buddies were planning a gangbang on her for Saturday night. Saturday morning, she...
I get out of the shower expecting you to be home by now. It’s 8:39 and your not home for work. I haven’t received a call and it’s starting to worry me. I go to our room and look at my phone and there was no missed calls or text messages. I try to call but your phone is off and I’m really starting to get scared. You promised to call or text if you were going to be late. I put my phone on the charger and take the towel off and start rubbing lotion all over my body. Moving across my 38 C breasts...
Saul Roberts was on the phone when Morgan brought him his coffee. “What the fuck do you mean you can’t get here ‘till Tuesday. Phil we are at a standstill here, the client wants these brochures Monday morning and we still have half of them to do!” Saul shouted down the phone. “Well fuck you then if that’s your attitude. I’ll get some other fucker to do them.” Saul slammed the phone down. “Asshole!” “Um, Mr Roberts.” Morgan said, he was a nerdy little kid with thick framed glasses and a...
Madame Jemma – An Introduction A New ContractRoger leafed through the stack of files in amazement. Each folder contained the personal history of one of Madame Jemma’s past and present assignments. Mostly women ?.but a few very unlucky men as well. The photos alone were disturbing enough but the exacting narrative detail, evaluations, medical exams and interview notes made it very clear that Madame Jemma was running a very professional long term operation. Roger’s lawyer had warned him about...
On many occasions as a young girl, I sat by the window wondering what I would be when I’d grown into an adult and out on my own in the world. I never really reached a decision but I watched people going to work and, truly, most of them didn’t seem happy. So, I did decide one thing: if I had to work, I would at least like what I did.I took my time, tried various jobs, and I enrolled for a few college courses, hoping I would like at least one of them. Yet I was never satisfied. I began to ponder...
FemdomThis was my fourth visit to Madame Penelope's house to be her maid. Every visit had started with an inspection and every visit so far Madame had found something wrong with my attire. I was getting better though because last time Madame had only found one thing wrong. I still however received six stokes of the cane, one because Madame liked that number and two because as she so rightly knew. I was becoming her pain slut. This visit was however different. Master let me in as usual but...
Suspecting something strange was happening around the house, he had installed some hidden video cameras in a few different locations. He had sprung for good ones, complete with sound. At first there was nothing unusual, and he had almost decided it wasn’t worth the effort, that the things moved and strange occurrences were just the cat playing while the family was out. One day as he was pulling in from a jobsite, he saw a different car in the drive. It was one he had seen before, but he...
I have been Madame Penelope's domestic maid for several weeks and I seemed to be getting things right and to her exacting standards so my heart fell when I started reading Madame Penelope's message to me on Fetlife. It started. "I do not need your services next week..." As I read on though my heart started beating again, if not a little faster. Reading on it said that I was to present myself at the house the following Saturday at eight am and I was expected to stay until late....
Madam Suzcha by Ellie Dauber copyright 1999 There was a knock at the door. Madame Suzcha was busy stirring something in a small brass pot over a burner on the table. It oozed around her hardwood spoon, colors flowing together. Now dusty gray, now dove's blood red, now a bilious yellow. She heard the knock, but her stirring barely slowed. "Enter, if you will," she called. "Enter, if you _dare_." Two men strode through the door. Strode with the arrogance of the young and...
I decided to stay with Madame Gabriella and I must say things went well. After about six months, Madame and I had become close, but I still remembered my place. She was my Mistress and it was drilled into me that I shouldn’t forget that or try to take advantage of the fact that I was her pet. If I stepped slightly out of line, Madame would quickly and firmly put me back in my place.Jim and Mark and I continued to see each other at least twice a month unless something special cropped up. They...
SpankingIt was the week after Madame Penelope's tea party, as I left the house I noticed a look of longing on my wife's face. Since that week she had been a lot more amorous and slightly demanding during our love making and I was in heaven. I kissed her on the cheek and she smiled "Enjoy," was all she said enigmatically At Madame Penelope's house I let myself in and headed to my room to change. Madame had given Mistress Jenny a key so that she or I could let our selves in; it seems Mistress...
Sally sat at her dressing table brushing her hair. Her best friend Alice was staying with her for a week while her mother was off on holiday with some guy she had just met. Sally didn’t care much for Alice’s mother, she had apparently slept around a lot when she was still with Alice’s dad, now she was single she was even worse. Take this week for example, Sandra had only met this guy a couple of weeks ago and now they had gone off to France for a week together. Sally got so angry at the way...
Madame Cerise, Part II By Melissa Anne Curling Author's note: It has been quite a while since the first part of this story. The following contains more regarding Colette and his Mistress, Madame Cerise. The end of this segment contains a VERY strong sexual scene involving Madame Cerise, Julie, and Colette. It is mildly incestuous so this story has a XXX rating. If you don't want to go there, when you reach the part in the story line where everyone involved in the evening at Madame...