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This Story is written for the enjoyment of adults only. If you have any comments, please send them to 4playd!comcast.net. I love hearing from you. My Big Mistake Part 3 Written by 4play The alarm went off at 6:00AM and I quickly shut it off. I got out of bed and made it. Then walked naked to the Bathroom across the hall. I sat down to pee as I always did now. When I went to the mirror to put on my makeup I noticed that the paint on my titties was keeping my nipples erect. After the boring process of applying my makeup, I went to my room and got dressed. I put on my wig, bra, panties, hose and heels, the rest would have to wait until Mary fastened the corset on me. I went to the kitchen and put on the coffee. Then decided to throw on my slave dress to wear while I went outside to get the morning paper. I hurried out, picked it up and hurried back into the house. I laid it beside her chair, poured myself a cup of coffee and sat down to try and settle my nerves. Master was coming back here today! I knew how much Mary was looking forward to his return and at the same time, wondered what he has in store for me. When it came to me, he had no concern at all for my feelings and damn little mercy. Oh how I wished I had never talked to him in that chat room. Mary came out wearing her robe and slippers and sat down at the table. She smiled at me and told me, "I see you are not dressed yet sissy." I told her, "I was waiting for you to put my corset on me Mistress Mary." She said, "Yes, of course." She sipped her coffee and read her paper. She looked up to see me standing there patiently waiting and said, "I know you want to lick me again sissy, but I prefer to be filled with Dave's semen when you have to do it. Have you given yourself your enema yet?" Damn, I had forgotten to do that. I blushed and told her, "No Mistress Mary, but I will do that right now." I left and went to the bathroom to begin that disgusting, but necessary chore. I filled my colon with warm soapy water until I could no longer hold it and then expelled it into the toilet. I repeated the process just to make sure I was clean in there. After washing my bottom I went back to the kitchen. Mary finished her coffee, put down her paper and said, "Ok sissy, let's get you all slimmed down." She wrapped the corset around me and started pulling the laces tight. She even put her foot on my back to exert more force. I could hardly breathe by the time she knotted the laces. She told me, "Now get dressed and be ready, I have to get myself ready now. I don't know what time he will get here." I put on my petticoats, black skirt, white blouse and now was fully dressed. I went to the living room to watch for Master's arrival. Mary walked into the room an hour later and looked absolutely beautiful. Her hair was fixed, makeup on and she wore a black dress that I had never seen before. The dress was slit up the side and when she moved it showed a lot of leg. I wanted to take her in my arms and kiss her, but knew that would never happen again. That thought was very depressing. She no longer regarded me as her husband. Right after lunch, the doorbell rang, and I went to answer it. I opened the door and there stood Master. He walked right in with his overnight bag in one hand and a suitcase in the other. He told me, "You look very nice sissy. Take my bags to My bedroom." I curtsied, picked up the bags and delivered them to Mary's room. When I returned, he and Mary were locked in a warm embrace. Mary told him, "I missed you so much this week Dave." Dave told her, "You were never out of my thoughts sweetheart. I see you have made great progress with feminizing sissy. He really does look like a girl now." She saw me standing there and told me, "Bring us each a glass of wine, we"re going to sit on the patio." She led him by the hand and they sat at our patio table. When I delivered the wine, she was telling him how her week had gone. She told him, "Jerrod was very helpful when I took bitch shopping there. I had sissy suck him off as a tip." Master laughed loudly at that. I blushed when he asked me, "Do you like sucking off strange men bitch?" I meekly said, "I was ordered to do that Master." He smiled and said, "Maybe we should find a glory hole for you, where you will have men lined up for your services." He noticed the fear in my expression and chuckled. He said to Mary, "I think sissy has the makings of a true slut." Mary replied, "Maybe, but it certainly could turn out that way Dave." They sipped their wine and Mary continued telling Dave how she has used me during the week. He told her he thought she had done a wonderful job. He told her, "I especially like the collar, it is a nice touch." She smiled and said, "Thank you dear, I could never have done these things without your inspiration and backing." She told, "We even redid sissy's room to make it more suitable for him. Would you like to see it Dave?" He said, "Certainly sweetheart." He then turned to me and told me, "show me your pretty new room sissy." I led him to my room and he saw that it was now decorated like that of a girl's room. He turned to Mary and told her, "I think we should now refer to sissy as she. She is clearly no longer a man." Mary giggled and said, "That is so fitting, she told you she wanted to see how a woman feels and now she is one. Or at least for all practical purposes she is one." Mary told me, "Take off your panties and show your Master how I decorated your little pee pee sissy." I took off my panties and lifted my petticoats. Master howled with laughter at the sight of my pink penis an scrotum. He said, "Mary you have a great imagination of your own honey." When I went to put my panties back on Master said, "Leave them off sissy. They will only be in the way." He went to his bag and brought out a hypodermic needle. He told me, "Be bend over and take this like a big girl." When I bent over, he injected me. He then told me, "Open your shirt and let me see your boobs now." He again broke out laughing when he saw that they were now also pink. He felt them up and told Mary, "I think they have grown slightly in only a week. If we continue these injections, she should have a full C cup in less than a year." She said, "Perfect, she will then have something to lug around all the time like I do." My hands automatically went up to cover my titties and Master snarled, "Did I say you could cover yourself bitch?" I answered, "No Master, I'm very sorry I did that." He went and got the handcuffs, twisted my hands behind my back and locked them there. "Sorry doesn't cut it sissy, I now have to punish you!" He laid me over his knees and spanked me until I cried like a baby. He asked me, "Now do you understand that you are to do only what we tell you to do?" Despite my sobbing I managed to say, "Yes Master." He undid one of the cuffs and told me, "Take off your pretty clothes sissy, we don't want them to get messed up." I stripped off my petticoats and skirt, then my blouse and stood naked in only hose and heels. He told me, "Them too bitch, you will stay naked the rest of the day." I took them off and he then fastened my other hand behind my back again. He then told me to kneel and open my mouth wide. Damn, I knew what that meant, but with my ass still burning, I dared not disobey. As I knelt there with my mouth wide open, he unzipped his fly, pulled out his cock and pissed in my mouth. I swallowed it all along with some of my own tears that ran into my open mouth. Master smiled and told me, "I have been saving that for you sissy, you should thank me for such a gift." I swallowed the last mouthful and told him, "Thank you Master for a wonderful gift." He was determined to totally humiliate me and was doing a great job of it too. Mary asked Dave, "Did you bring the catheter with you dear?" He smiled and said, "Of course sweetheart, and I have a new addition. I bought a ball bag that straps in place. I drilled a hole through it to accomodate the tubing. Once it is in place it will be there until we remove it." She said, "Great, I wished I had that thing a couple of times this week." He went to his bag, threaded the tube through the ball gag and slowly pushed it down my throat. When it was nearly to my stomach, He fastened the ball gag in place and inserted the catheter in my penis. Mary told him, "I like her like that, no need to use the bathroom and totally helpless." Dave told her, "That's the idea honey, I want to take you out tonight for dinner and dancing. We can leave sissy here with no worry of her getting into mischief." Mary told him, "That sounds wonderful Dave, I haven't been out for dinner in a long time and I love to dance." Dave told her, "Let me take a shower and change clothes and we can go." She told him, "There is now room in my closet for you to hang up your clothes dear, we got rid of sissy's old clothes." Dave took a minute to hang the nipple clamps with weights on them on my nipples and went to take his shower. He walked out of the bathroom naked and Mary admired his body. She told him, "Jerrod also sold me a few toys Dave. Would you like to see them?" He was putting on his shirt as he said, "Yes, I sure would since I paid for them." Mary said, "I hope I didn't spend too much of your money." He assured her, "It was worth every penny sweetheart. I met you and now have a lovely lady and a submissive bitch to serve us. Life is great now." She kissed him and told him, "I am so delighted that you came into my life. I now have a real man in my life and a slave to do the cooking and housework. It is so perfect." Mary brought the cock cage, leash and the strap on dildo. Dave smiled and asked her, "Have you used these toys yet?" She smugly told him, "Yes and they work beautifully. Sissy even comes when I fuck her." He said, "I knew he was a bitch the first time we talked. I am seldom wrong in these matters." He looked over at me standing there with the tube in me and helpless to remove it. He put on his pants and told Mary, "Put the cage on his balls and attach the leash." She did as he had asked. He put on his shoes and socks, tie and suit coat. He was now ready to leave. He took the dildo, lubed it up and shoved it up my ass. Then turned the harness inside out and buckled it in place. He then lifted my up and carried me to my bed. He laid me down on the bed and then took a cord and tied my big toes together. He told me, "Lie her like a good girl sissy, we will be back late tonight." He left and shut my door behind him. There I was helpless and laying there hoping I might be able to hold back the need to urinate. Despite the discomfort of laying on my handcuffed hands, I fell asleep after a while. Late that night, I was awakened by their happy chatter. Master opened my door and came into my room. He untied the cord binding my toes and pulled me out of bed by the leash. He told me, "Mary and I danced our legs off, now I want you to dance for us." He held the leash in one hand and her crop in the other. He made me dance in a circle, lifting my knees high as he swatted my already sore ass with the crop. He kept that up until I was exhausted. I was struggling to breath with my mouth full of that gag. He stopped and let me stand there with my chest rising and falling until I caught my breath. Mary told him, "Don't work her too hard, she has a bad heart and I need her pension check." He told her, "Sorry dear, I was unaware of that." Master then told me, "Sit and rest a bit sissy. I hope I didn't cause you to over exert." He actually stroked my head as if he really cared about my welfare. Mary was clearly a little tipsy and said, "Let's go to bed Dave, I have been looking forward to this all week. The dinner, drinks and dancing have made me very horny." He told her, "I have been wanting you all week dear, and you are right it is time to make love." He told me, "You go back to bed sissy, I will play with you some more in the morning." He took Mary by the hand and led her to the bedroom. I went to my bed and lay down on my stomach, unable to sleep I had to listen to the sounds of their lovemaking. I laid awake long after they were asleep. When I was no longer able to resist the urge, I sent a stream of warm urine into my stomach to join that which master had deposited there. I was feeling very sorry for myself, after all the trouble I had go to look pretty for him, Master abused me because of my impulse to cover my boobies. I was very hurt that Mary had suggested the use of the catheter on me. In the morning, they both came into my room. Master pulled me out of bed by my leash and asked me, "Are you now ready to be a good girl sissy?" I nodded my head furiously while trying to tell him yes. He removed the ball gag and pulled the tube from my stomach. What a relief it was to have that gone. Mary unlocked my handcuffs and told me, "Wear your slave dress today." I replied, "Yes Mistress Mary." Master removed the nipple clamps and told Mary, "Her nipples are stretching out beautifully. I knew they would." My nipples were very painful as the blood rushed back into them. I wanted to hold them, but had learned the hard way not to do that yesterday. I pulled my slave dress over my head and went to the bathroom to relieve the pressure on my bladder. I stood and pointed the catheter tube into the toiled. Mary told me, "Make some coffee now and them some breakfast for us." I hurried to obey her with that damned tube trailing behind me. As I poured their coffee, she told me that they wanted bacon and pancakes this morning. I mixed up a batch of pancake batter and got out the griddle to fry them on. When all was ready, I served them their breakfast. Master told me, "You may sit and eat with us sissy." I curtsied and thanked him. I hadn't eaten since yesterday at lunch and was very hungry. I wolfed down the first pancake, then Master told me, "Eat slowly like a lady sissy, you eat like a pig. Do you want to be a pig? I can make you one as easily as I made you a girl." I quickly told him, "No Master, being a girl is perfect for me." He commanded, "Then eat daintily and take small bites. Drink your coffee with your pinky extended and remember to be ladylike at all times." I responded, "Yes Master, I will be sure to do that." They continued their lovebird conversation during breakfast and I ate slowly and quietly. After breakfast, they went to the hot tub to soak and relax a bit, while I cleaned up the kitchen. When the kitchen was spotless, I took two towels out to them. Master told me, "Thank you sissy, that was sweet of you." I curtsied and went back in the house to give myself my daily enema. I knew the chances of that being necessary were quite high. Master had winked at me. Maybe if I was sweet and willing, he wouldn't handcuff me again. If I pleased him he might even remove that damned catheter. I hated that thing in my throat and even dragging the tube around was horrible. I gave myself and enema and repeated with a second one. After washing my bottom, I went back to the kitchen to bake a cake for dessert tonight. Mary and Dave came back into the house just as the phone rang. Mary answered it and I heard her say, "Hello Chuck, he can't come to the phone now, he is busy making a cake now. She paused a bit, then said, "No, he has given up fishing for good. He has decided to get into a more domestic lifestyle, but thanks for thinking of him." She hung up the phone and told me, "I didn't think you wanted Chuck to see you in your dress." She was right about that! There was no way I could now see any of my friends. All I had to wear were feminine things. I didn't want them to know what I had become. After I had put the cake in the oven, Master told me, "Suck my cock sissy." I knelt in front of him and took his cock into my mouth. As he got fully erect I was expecting him to shove it down my throat again, but he pulled out of my mouth and told me, "Get on all fours like the bitch you are." I turned around and went down on all fours. Master took a glob of butter from the table and smeared it on my asshole. He then knelt behind me and shoved his cock deep inside me. I moaned so he said, "You told me you wanted to experience sex as a woman and I have granted your wish sissy. You are now a woman and will stay one from now on." His thrusts moved me forward on the tile floor, so he grabbed my nipples and pulled me back hard against him. He screwed me hard and fast until she shot inside of me. He then pulled out and had me turn to face him. As he wiped his cock on my face he remarked, "I see you have learned to keep that pussy clean for me like a good girl." I said, "Yes Master." He got up and kissed Mary then asked her, "Did you enjoy the show sweetie?" She assured him that she had loved it. Though weak and feeling very used, I got to my feet and went to the bathroom to wipe my bottom. As I got back to the kitchen the oven timer went off so I got a hot pad and took the cake from the oven. I mixed up some white frosting to put on the chocolate cake. When the cake was frosted, it looked delicious. I felt a sense of accomplishment. Mary came by and told me, "What a good looking cake sissy, you are becoming quite good in the kitchen." I curtsied and thanked her. She told me, "At last you are being useful around here, you were never worth much in the bedroom." I blushed at that insult. I thought I had been a good lover to her all these years. Now in one short sentence she had crushed that idea. They went to sit on the couch and kiss and cuddle while I made preparations for supper. Master had me bring them each a glass of wine. He told me, "Perhaps after supper you can have a drink with us." I told him, "Thank you Master, that would be very nice of you." I hoped he didn't mean I would be drinking urine, but something alcoholic. I realized I hadn't had a drink in over a week now. I used to drink every day, but I knew a lot of things I used to do as a free man would change now that they owned me. Supper was perfect, I had cooked steaks on the grill, made baked potatoes, creamed peas, a salad and dinner rolls. For desert, we had some of the chocolate cake. They let me eat with them and actually were very pleasant to me. They complimented me on the meal and raved about how good the cake was. I beamed proudly. After supper was done, they went to the family room while I cleaned up the kitchen. Later they had me bring them each a glass of wine. When I delivered it, Master told me to get one for myself and join them. I gladly poured myself a glass of wine and went to join them. We clinked glasses and all took a sip. Master commanded, "Drink it all down now sissy." I was shocked at that remark, but drank until the glass was empty. He told me, "Good girl, now get yourself another glassful and drink that too." I did as ordered only to have him order me to drink a third glass. I was getting tipsy fast. And by the time I went to get my fourth glass, I was staggering. They laughed at me and I just giggled giddily. He had me drink the fourth glass of wine down as quickly as I had the other three. I was feeling very woozy by now. Master told me, "You better sit on the floor before you fall down bitch." I sat cross legged on the floor. Master asked me, "How do you like being a girl now sissy?" I was drunk enough to be honest and answered, "I hate it Master! Having to dress like a girl and wear makeup is horrible. I can's see my friends or go any place. My nipples hurt and my ass is always sore. You have ruined my life!" My words flowed out in a torrent as I vented my true feelings. He shook his head and said, "So you are not happy being girl?" Feeling a glimmer of hope I said, "I wish things could just go back to the way they were before I met you." He smiled and said, "That is just the answer I wanted to hear. I want you to suffer every day and remember that you asked for this and I have delivered it to you." I asked, "Why are you doing this to me Master?" He laughed and told me, "Because I can." Mary added her two cents worth saying, "Besides that I now have a real man to make love to me and he treats me like a lady. I always wanted a maid and now I have one of those too." I laid down on the floor dizzy and crying. The next thing I knew was when I awoke tied spread eagle in my own bed. It was totally dark in the room but the stomach tube and ball gag were in place. What had awakened me from my drunken slumber was warm urine running down my gullet. I wondered how I had gotten here and in the fix I was in. The last I remembered, I was laying on the family room floor. I had no choice but to lay where I was until they released me and try to go back to sleep. It was almost 9 in the morning when Mary and Master came into my room. While Master was untying me, Mary explained, "You passed out last night and Dave was kind enough to carry you in here and put you to bed sissy. You were so drunk we were afraid you might fall out of bed and hurt yourself, so we tied you in place." With my one free hand that was now free, I pointed to the ball gag and catheter tube. Mary told me, "We didn't want you to wet your bed like a little girl, so that was how we solved that problem." When all my limbs were free, I got out of bed and made it up. I was still wearing my slave dress, which by now was badly wrinkled. Needing to urinate badly, I wanted them to remove the ball gag at least. I pointed at the bag, with my eyes begging them to remove it. Master got my meaning and told me, "You still don't appreciate what we are doing for you sissy. We will leave that in place until I decide to remove it." I could no longer hold back and released my bladder into my stomach. They could see the yellow stream as it flowed through the clear tube. Mary told me, "Now go make us some bacon and eggs like a good girl." She gave me a pat on the ass as I walked past her. I went to the kitchen to start cooking. When their breakfast was ready, I went and motioned for them. When they finished eating, Master inserted a Y fitting in the tube and had me kneel as he pumped a full jar of liquid tomato soup down into my stomach. He told me, "I want you to have some nourishment other than your own fluids sissy. You see, we do care for you and see to your needs." Mary told him, "Now that is a very clever idea Dave. Maybe we should buy some baby food for her. That stuff would go through the tube easily." They went to get dressed while I once more cleaned up the kitchen. When they came back fully dressed, Mary told me, "I am going with Dave to his place to help him bring back some of his things. Be a good girl while we are gone and we may let you take a shower when we get back." They walked out into the garage and left in the car. As soon as they were gone, I decided that I should get rid of that gag and tube for a little while. At least long enough to eat some real food. I reached behind my head to undo the straps holding the gag in place and found that it was secured by a padlock. Damn it anyway, Master thought of every thing. I didn't bother putting on my makeup, thinking it would be a waste of time if they let me take a shower. I did, however give myself the usual two enemas, getting that disgusting chore out of the way. I found the using a funnel, I could pour some coffee into the Y connection and suck it into my stomach. I managed to get a cup down that way and felt better. I sat down and started thinking about what I would fix for supper. The cooking and cleaning routine was relentless and never ending. When they returned Master told me, "Get the stuff out of the car and put it in our bedroom bitch." I curtsied and hurried to take care of that chore. I resented hanging his clothes in what had been my side of the closet. Putting his socks and underwear in my old dresser drawers was even harder on me. I put his shaving kit on the back of the toilet in the bathroom adjoining the master bedroom. Master bedroom now was shared by my Master and Mistress. I shed a tear as I realized how permanent this change was. I seemed to be crying a lot these days, probably due to the female hormones he was injecting me with. I guessed I would have to learn to live with that. I felt my breasts and was sure they had grown some in the past week alone. When all his clothes were in place, I went back to them. Master asked, "Have you finished that job sissy?" Unable to speak with that damned ball gag in my mouth, I nodded my head. He then asked, "Would like me to remove that gag and tube for you now?" I nodded enthusiastically yes. He unlocked and removed the gag also pulling the tube from my throat. He let the gag drop and as it swung between my legs it tugged at my penis. I hoped he would remove the catheter too, but he thought it funny to have me lugging that around and so left it attached to me. He told me, "Go take a shower now and wear your pretty black maid's outfit. I want you to look pretty tonight as we are having a guest for dinner." I wondered who that might be, but dared not ask. I took off my wrinkled slave dress and took a nice warm shower. I hated dragging that catheter tube with the gag on it around by my penis, but it was better than having it in my mouth. I applied my makeup and combed my wig, then went to get dressed. With that thing hanging off the end of my penis, my panties wouldn't fit, so I left them off. I put on my bra, which seemed tighter than before. I pulled on my petticoats and then put on my short skirt, blouse and apron. With the addition of my hose and heels I was now ready. I went to the kitchen to start supper preparations. I put a slab of babyback ribs in the crock pot and set it to cook slowly. Master came by and grabbed the tube attached to the catheter and led me to the bar in the family room. I hurried behind him to avoid him tearing it out of my penis and leave it a torn bloody mess. Master told me, "We will be drinking margarita's tonight and I will show you once how to make them as I like them bitch. We may even let you drink with us if you are ladylike and sweet." I watched carefully as he showed me how to use a lime slice to wet the rim of the glass before dipping it into the salt. He showed me how much tequila to use and how much mix to add. He said, "Always serve it with a slice of lime over the rim of the glass. Presentation is important in making a drink attractive." I told him, "Yes Master, I understand and think I can make them just as you like them." He said, "Very good, I want you to be a perfect lady in front of my friend tonight. He may well turn out to be a boyfriend for you." I was surprised by that announcement, but merely said, "Yes Master." He led me to his room and removed the catheter and told me, "Now put on some panties, I don't want him to think you are a slut." I was so delighted to have that catheter out of me that I skipped to my room and happily put on my panties. After being told that the mystery guest might have romantic potential for me, I was a little nervous. I told myself not to be silly, that I was acting like a high school girl. Did I even want a boyfriend? I know that Master was trying his best to make me feminine, but wasn't that going too far? Later as I was busy in the kitchen, the doorbell rang. I answered it and there stood a good looking black man. He smiled and said, "Hello sissy, nice to finally meet you dear." I said, "Thank you sir, won't you please come in?" He came in and I showed him to the family room to join Mary and Master. He shook Master's hand warmly and Master introduced him to Mary. Mary sweetheart, this is my friend Leon that I told you about. Mary kissed him lightly on the cheek and told him, "Nice to meet you Leon, welcome to our home." Leon said, "Thank you both for having me here, not often I get a home cooked meal." Master said, "You already met sissy." Leon said, "Yes briefly, but would like to know her better." Master told me, "Bring us some drinks sissy, you know what we want." I curtsied and went to the bar to fix three margaritas. When I had delivered them, Master told Leon, "Our dear sissy can't hold her liquor, poor girl. We got her very drunk and she passed our last night on a couple of glasses of wine." The bastard didn't tell him he had forced me to chug 4 glasses of wine in a few minutes. Master told me, "Get a glass with a couple of ice cubes and fill it from that pitcher in the refrigerator behind the bar and join us sissy." I thanked him, curtsied and went behind the bar. The pitcher was filled with chilled urine. Master had planned well ahead to put it there. I wanted badly to refuse, but my fear of him was too overwhelming. I filled my glass and went back to them. Master told me, "Sit down and have a drink with us sissy." He and Mary had the chairs, so I sat beside Leon on the couch. He put his arm around me which flustered me a bit. They chatted and sipped their drinks as I mostly listened and smiled. I also sipped my drink and found that chilled, it didn't taste so bad. What the hell, I had already drank his urine by the quarts. I refilled our glasses and we continued conversing until I had to excuse myself to fix supper for us. During supper all went well, we were four adults enjoying a good meal and each other's company. Leon was talking with me about himself and he was a very interesting man to listen to. After supper, I cleaned up the kitchen and they went to talk in the other room. They were drinking and laughing and having a good time and I was eager to rejoin them. It felt good to be treated like an equal for a change. Master and Mary were actually being pleasant to me and Leon was a Darling. He was being very gallant to me. I was happy, cheerful and thoroughly enjoying myself for the first time in a long time. When the hour go late the three of them had gotten a little tipsy from drinking too much. I of course, was cold stone sober since no alcohol was in my drinks. Master told Leon, "You had better spend the night here my friend. I would hate for you to get a DUI." Leon thought a bit and and then agreed. Mary told him he could sleep with me and Leon smiled broadly. I just hoped the he would be gentle with me. I assumed he would screw me, everyone else did now. Master and Mary went off to their bedroom, I went to the bathroom and closed the door tp urinate. I was nervous about getting undressed in front of Leon, but went into my room. As I undressed Leon sat on the bed watching me. He told me, "Don't be shy sissy, you have a beautiful body." I blushed and said, "Thank you sir, but I have no nightie and sleep in the nude." He said, "That's a shame, I will have to get you one. Would you like that sissy?" I told him, "Yes sir, that would be very nice of you, but you don't have to do that for me." He told me, "Please call me Leon." I told him, "Thank you Leon." I meant that thank you sincerely, since calling him Leon meant he thought of me as an equal and not as a toy to be used. I got into bed and Leon undressed. He had a muscular body and was very attractive. He crawled int bed beside me and asked, "May I please kiss you sissy?" I said, "Yes Leon I want you to." He kissed me sweetly on the lips. It felt good. Nobody had kissed me in some time. He told me, "Dave told me I could use you for my pleasure, but I won't take you by force. When and if we make love I want you to give yourself to me willingly. Goodnight sweet sissy, sleep well." He rolled over and went to sleep. I lay awake thinking very lovely thoughts of him.

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When I was a child, I wanted to be a beautician. My mother stomped on that dream. She told me it was hard work and you’re always standing on your feet. She was right of course. She told me to go to secretarial school and become a secretary. She said I’d never have any trouble getting work. After high school, I went to Berkeley Secretarial School. The certificate that I went for was an intense class which would be finished in nine months. I’d learn shorthand and how to type and look...

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Xena Versus The Spartans

It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...

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Abigails End

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Karas Mistake

Central City Kara was hired, in Central City Picture News before she absolutely had to take a maternity leave, and she just began her morning. She entered CC Jitters and got her usual coffee when she 'accidentally' bumped a familiar man. "Oh," Kara began, "I'm sorry for bumping into you like this." Kara apologized. "We always seem to meet in a coffee shop, don't we?" The man asked her. "Adam?" Kara said surprised, "It's nice to see you again, it's been a while." "Yeah, it had been." Adam...

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CV19 Chapter 10 A big mistake

Chapter 10 A Big Mistake March brought the first signs of spring and with it hope. The news was still bad of course, Captain Sir Tom, a national figure of the first lockdown for his fundraising, sadly passed away. The death rate still rose but the second peak was over. The number of people vaccinated increased dramatically, leaving many Europeans fuming at the United Kingdom's accelerated vaccination programme. Finally, prime minister Boris Johnson announced a timeframe of return to...

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A simple mistake put a collar on me

I work in an advertising firm specializing in corporation accounts. My particular job description is to screen possible new accounts, so each morning I usually have quite a few requests to get in touch with a firm. My routine is to listen to the new voice mails, then call the person in charge of their advertising to see if our two firms are a possible fit. That is what I was doing a particular morning when a mistake message was left for me. I should have just deleted the message but for some...

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My Husbands Mistake

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An Easy Mistake

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Bigfoot and the Wood Nymph 2

I am the Wood Nymph. Gavin, the love of my life, the man I lovingly call "Bigfoot," has told you his side of the story. Now let me tell you mine. I'm twenty years old. For the first ten years of my life, I was raised in a very liberal family. We were nudists, and spent every summer at one resort or another, in the company of other nudists. We also went bare around the house, so nudity was commonplace and entirely normal for me. In fact, I was out of clothes more than in them, especially...

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Bigfoot and the Wood Nymph

I know these hills like the back of my hand. I grew up not too far away, and every summer my Dad and I would go up there, into the national forest, by ourselves. I was eleven when we first went up there. He had given me my first hunting bow the Christmas before, and taken me hunting in those woods every summer since then. We'd spend weeks together hunting, without ever seeing another soul. We'd lay out trails and blaze them, far from the tracks that most of the other hunters and hikers used....

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Bigfoot Bride

Frank wasn't lost, because he knew where he was, and how to get back- but he didn't want to even think about returning yet. He was out here by choice, three weeks walk into the wilderness of the Canadian coast range- The last sign of another person he had seen was a trappers line, and a trail leading to an unseen cabin, sixteen days before. He sighed contentedly, and adjusted the straps of his backpack. The frozen ground made his journey possible, because the numerous creeks, swamps, muskeg...

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Big mistake

I'm an older white male, retired from the Army after 21 years and also from an animal clinic after 28 years. I still do volunteer work at the clinic one day a week. One evening about 7:00 as I was driving home I had a flat tire. I pulled over to the curb and planned to change it. When I finally was able to get the spare out it was flat too. It was still quite warm and I had started sweating so I took my shirt off to cool down. As I stood there bare chested a tall black man stepped from a...

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Kellys Big Mistake

The tiny blonde wore her favorite jeans and a t-shirt for a local band that hadn't made it more than two shows. At sixteen she'd never even been to a concert but the shirt was really comforable. She had the classic blue eyes and fair skin, just like her mother. In fact, she looked so much like her mother the two were frequently mistaken for twins at the store. Which wasn't an insult to Kelly, she knew her mother had aged very well. They were both the same height, five-foot three, and...

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An Honest Mistake

It was an honest mistake. It was probably something that could have been avoided by the girl at the front desk if they weren’t so busy booking a busload of tourists into the hotel. Ok so you must be wondering what this big mistake was right? Well like all major hotel chains these days you need a key card to get into your room. What you might not realize that each card is programmed for your room when you check into the desk. The mistake that was made was that the chipper girl at the desk gave...

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INDIAN WIFE MISTAKE FUCK IN THE DARKROOM BY FATHER

MY FATHER IN LAW MISTAKE FUCKHi, FRIENDS this is Nalini again, Thanks for the wonderful response I got from you people for my story “Aunty seduced by her Nephew”, urged me to start my new story of my Jaya Aunt which happened in her earlier days of marriage. I a simple house wife residing in Bangalore and newly married having a satisfied sex life with my husband.The story I am going to narrate now is about my Aunt Jaya aged 43 years, who is living in Hyderabad, with her husband and only son. Her...

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Asian Bitch Pays For Her Mistake

I'm the president of a lingerie company. Theresa is one of my best managers. She's a very slender Asian girl with long, thick black hair and about 5'5. Her tits are small but perky, and her ass is a nice little bubble. She's a strict manager with a tough attitude. She's also kind of stuck up, which makes me want her bad. I call her into my office and tell her to close the door. She's wearing a white blouse, blue pencil skirt, and nude Louboutins. She's wearing glasses and has her hair up in a...

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94 Julies second mistake

94 Julie`s second mistake You may remember that I had failed to ask my wonderful husband if he would graciously consent to let me fuck the young man in my department, who was 18 years younger than me and had been flirting outrageously for the last few weeks. He being cuck always said yes if I asked, but this time it had been a case of opportunity and availability had overcome the moment. Sadly he had been asleep when I got home so I being exhausted didn’t wake him he would have only wanted...

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It Was His Mistake So Why Am I Dressed This Way

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Maries Big Mistake Case No 111989

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Ive made a mistake

Jane stood outside the door. I've made a big mistake, she thought. She knew that once she went thru that door, nothing would ever be the same. f******n years of marriage to the only man she'd ever loved or even been with, gone down the drain. Troy had been one of the popular k**s in highschool and she definitely didn't fall into that same crowd. She was the shy nerd with straight A's and a nose that was always stuck in her books. She didn't have time for boys, at least that was what she thought...

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Ritas one mistake

Thwack!My slender, well-oiled cane dug into the tender left nipple of the middle-aged woman bound so helplessly in my private chamber. She arched her head back and screamed out as the pain raced through her breast.?Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!!?Thwack!A second stroke landed squarely on her right nipple, eliciting a similar agonized reaction.?Oooooooooooooooohhh!!!?Her nipples, flaccid a few moments ago, now stood forth proudly from their areolas. Her full, perspiring bosom heaved as she struggled to...

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Big Mistake

Big Mistake I have been interested in bondage, latex, and chastity in particular for a long time. I am "5'9'', 175 lbs, small cock for my size and I love wearing large breast forms.. I would roam around the web looking at pictures of girls, either in bondage, tying up guys, or tying up women. I had heard stories of Guys getting tied up by girls, and vice versa, and it made my blood boil. I was very active in self-bondage, but, had still not actually told anyone of my fetish. Then I...

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A simple spelling mistake

1976 was the hottest summer on record. My wife, Sarah, and I had been married for a year. We were midway through doing up our house, doing most of the work ourselves to save money.We decided to forgo our holiday so we could really push on with the house. However, midway through the first week, it was getting too hot to work. On Wednesday, Sarah threw a bit of a tantrum, throwing her roll of wallpaper across the room and screaming, “I’ve had enough.” Picking up the newspaper, she stormed out...

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My Second Mistake

Flashbulbs stung my vision amid the surging clamour of paparazzi calling her name as she strode from the premier along the red carpet towards me and the limousine. An effortless flick of russet hair above the straps of the crimson bodycon dress brushed off the reporters like tiresome mosquitoes. I swung open the rear door for her to enter."You," she addressed me, peeling off her Saint Laurent sunglasses, piercing chestnut eyes almost predatory. "Ride with me."It wasn't a question. Never...

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A Swapping Mistake Ch 04

I couldn’t believe the last thing I heard. She said, ‘Shawn, I’m pregnant and you are the father.’ I literally dropped the telephone. I picked it up. ‘It’s not possible. I can’t father children, you know that.’ ‘Shawn, did you ever have your sperm tested to see if you could have kids?’ ‘No, mom told me…’ ‘I talked to your mom too, and she said that there was a good chance that you couldn’t have kids. She also said that she never had you checked out and she didn’t think you were ever...

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My Big Mistake Part 1

This story is written for the enjoyment of Adults only. Please send any comments or remarks to [email protected]. I love hearing from you. My Big Mistake My wife Mary and I had been married for over 40 years and still loved each other very much. When she wanted to go on a trip with her sister and my daughter, I gave her my blessing. I felt she needed to have some fun times and some bonding with those ladies dear to her. We spend all of our time...

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My Big Mistake Part 4

This story is written for the enjoyment of adults only. If you have any comments about this tale, please send them to [email protected]. I love hearing from you. My Big Mistake Part 4 Written by 4play First thing in the morning, Leon got out of bed and went to the bathroom. I also got out of bed and got dressed. When he came back to my room, he started getting dressed. I asked him, "Will you please...

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Fucking Sister By Mistake

Hi, this is Navamanmadudu011 again. Thanks for all those who have mailed me for my earlier story ‘Only once with sister’. This is my second story and I hope you will enjoy this as well and mail me to let me know your feelings. This incident took place just six years ago with in a couple of months after my marriage. I loved Sudha, who was my college friend, whom I adored very much. Sudha looks exactly like actress Sneha (whom I think is the sexiest of all actress) She looks more beautiful when...

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A Big Mistake

A Big Mistake By MistressD Dec 2019 Bobby is addicted staring at his his female coworkers. He uses it as fuel for his collection of dark sexual fantasies. His coworkers consider him a creepy visual rapist who needs to be taught a lesson. Lately, Bobby has become quite successful at creating fantasies that seem incredibly real and lifelike. A seemingly slight mistake forces Bobby into unknown territory. Rating XXX, [email protected] - - Bobby Mathews is a wimp. To...

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Estellas One Mistake

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Aliquis mistake

New Story Title: Aliquis' mistake Author: Aliquis The author's note: The persons and events in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual or historical persons or events is unintentional. Some parts of the story are paraphrased form Kirsten Smart's story Wendy. I have the explicit (written) permission of the author to use her works. Aliquis’ mistake The guards lead me into a dim lit room. I was brought with my hands locked in shackles behind my back, barefoot in jeans and a white...

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Mistake repeated

Hi readers. I’m Kumar here, I’ve been reading this stories for long time. And use to fantasy the story happening to me and use to shag. But how long. One day it was over. I joined for new job in Hyderabad. In well know company. It has been hard time to get a home for a bachelor. At I got a good house owner who believed in my word and rented their single bed room portion. Then as usual my fantasy continued. In my next portion there leaved a couple, as usually my intentions were clear with the...

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Marital Mistake Mended

Marnie had made a serious mistake which she discovered on her wedding night. She had respected Martin’s wish to save sex for that special occasion. None of the dozen boys and men she fucked before her wedding showed any restraint when offered access to her body. It wasn’t too difficult for her to be celibate with him during the six-month engagement. A boyfriend, Phil, had been screwing her quite well a couple times a week for the past year and he continued to service her hornies during her...

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Walters Huge MistakeChapter 19

After that afternoon with Kiki and Dana, my little world quickly started to unravel. It began, as most disasters do, simply, with Dana telling Brenda about our little session with Kiki and Walter, and then bragging to her about how she had turned Kiki out to girls. Brenda couldn't wait to get on the telephone to tell Audrey all about it. Audrey didn't exactly dump me right away. What she did was far worse. She started cheating on me. The worst part was that she did it all behind my back,...

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Honeymoon Gone Wrong 8211 Part 1 My Mistake

Vineet Sisodiya, 29 years old and the eldest in my family with three younger brothers. Being well settled, my parents forced me into my marriage. I accepted and got married to Chaitali. Chaitali comes from a small town and is a graduate of Arts. Chaitali is magnificent beauty. She’s 5’ 7” tall, perfectly shaped figure, 34-sized firm boobs, 28-sized waists, 34-sized huge butts and fair skin tone. She has a beautiful face cut and long hair with pink lips. Though I have seen some bold pictures on...

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When Mistakes happen Chapter 2

Miss Summers watched as April left her office before standing up and without knocking went straight into Miss Coe’s Study. Miss Summers glared at Miss Coe and demanded sternly, "Who asked you to cane April?"Miss Coe looked up in surprise and replied, "I thought you said last night that April would be coming to my Study for a caning?"Miss Summers retorted quickly, "I said no such thing. What I said was that April would be coming to your Study this morning and you were going to tell her that she...

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The Mistake2

“Tequila. Double.” She commanded sexily, staring straight into his eyes. He can’t have been any older than 19, and she was well aware she held all the authority in that situation. He was clearly flustered, unused to facing such confidence, as he fumbled to fetch her another drink. She smirked triumphantly and knocked it back in one before opening her purse to retrieve a Twenty. “Another…and one for your fine self,” she purred, extending her hand and placing the note firmly in his...

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Bigoted wife turned racist

by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. NOTE: I detest the “N” word, however viewing this story without the use of the “N” word, the story did not show the true prejudice of the wife. Rachael was southern born and raised that black people were inferior to white. Her husband has spent years since their marriage to change her mind. That deep southern bigotry, instilled...

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A Mistake

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Mistake and Triumph

mistake and triumpha collection of written thoughtby hugo carlos arreolacopyright 2012-----economy, non-wondrous?These days many a person wonders about the economy; each with his or her own definitive point-of-view. A man named by the span of green fields from the house of paper dissolved, sits before a panel to discuss his view and so the nation hangs by his word. When his day comes to pass; what will happen to it all? It is unfortunate to say - it will go on and simply continue in one fashion...

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Abigails Gift

Foreword. It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave. But, for a large slice of the...

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Abigail

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Abigail three chapters

It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is, our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave. But, for a large slice of the...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 9

"What were ye doing?" A stern voice cried, and the woman helped Abigail to her feet. "What were ye up to? Silly lass. Nearly got yourself killed." Abigail swayed slightly as she stood on her feet and the woman parked Abigail on a garden wall. "I'm fine," Abigail muttered, but the woman told her to stay there while she parked the car out of the middle of the road, and then escorted the teenage girl some stairs for a "cup of tea." Abigail's foot hurt, and her ankle was sore. She...

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Abigail at Home and at School Ch 03

ABIGAIL MAKING PEOPLE HAPPY On Wednesday afternoon at the private school, Abigail could be found in the gymnasium with the three physical education teachers. Lori Johnson, Bart Wilson and Gary Thornton were naked and coupled together on an exercise mat. Gary had his stiff dick buried in Abigail’s incredible sexy student as Lori munched on the teen’s tasty pussy. Bart with his cock in Abigail’s mouth waited patiently for his turn at her marvelous ass. Abigail was on all fours with Lori beneath...

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Abigail the Babysitter

This is my first try… Leave comments to what you think could be improved! * * * It was six oclock on Friday night when Abigail began to make her way down the street towards the OLachlan house. She grumbled under her breath. There were plenty of things that she would rather be doing on a Friday night that didnt involve babysitting two teenage brats. Her mother had pressured her into babysitting the OLachlans kids, though Abigail didnt see why they needed babysitting. The oldest, Jacob, was...

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Abigail Forsythe Ch 01

Copyright Otto26, 2007 * The dungeon corridors had very low ceilings, such that Abigail was forced to bow her head. The torch of the guard in front of her danced in the puddled water on the rough-hewn stone floor and left thick ropes of smoke that quickly blended into the darkness. Even in the relative warmth of the Hungarian spring the tunnels were cold and the sound of coughing echoed through them. Abigail pressed a handkerchief over her mouth and nose and shivered for a moment within her...

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Abigail Jeff are Hypnotized Ch 1

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Historia 8 La Cita 2 Parte

Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...

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Abigail Jeff are Hypnotized Ch 2

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Compartments

Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...

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Compartments

(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...

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Mias Service Part 1 A Deliberate Mistake

She heard the heavy wooden door that had admitted the cold wind slam shut. At the end of the corridor, the Beastkin servant that kept the dungeon records looked up from her ledger and gave Mia a sympathetic glance. Approaching footsteps echoed and the girl returned to her work. Mia turned her head to watch the stairs, though she knew who was approaching. It was well known, and a source of some scandal, that princess Liana disciplined her servants personally. Sure enough the princess came into...

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A Very Big Mistake

Tags: MC, MF, FF, MD, GR Synopsis: A woman is transformed in order to pay for her husband’s gambling debts. Notes: This is based on a story called ‘My Big Mistake’ by Jim, an older, unfinished tale. I like it and decided to tackle a re-boot and completion. I was spurred by a request on MC Forums for stories in which the wife is transformed in front of the husband, which seemed like an interesting twist. Adult, erotic fiction. Do not read if illegal or immoral for you. It is fiction in...

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There Must Be a Mistake Ch 06

Note: All persons used in this novel are fictitious. Although the areas used in this novel are real, the streets, buildings, roadways, recreational areas, and other points of interest used to make this interesting reading for you, are neither at the exact heights, or in the location described. If you are looking for a great deal of explicit sexual activity, this is not the story for you. As I have it notated now, those scenes will be evocative rather than aggressive. They also will be a few and...

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A Mistake Corrected

I had been frustrated while in college. In order to avoid the draft, I was enrolled in ROTC. Unfortunately, the unit was a Military Police unit and I wanted to be a doctor. My grandfather was a physician but my dad, his son, was in Insurance. He had his own independent agency and was doing very well financially. I wanted nothing to do with insurance or business in general. My focus was medicine. For this I needed exceptionally good grades and all the prerequisite courses required by medical...

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