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Marshall's Story By Margaret Jeanette Mandy Tower was frustrated. She and her husband Marshall had just made love and she was unfulfilled. He just didn't please her. He hadn't even once during the fifteen months they were married. She remembered Scott Hill from high school. Now he could satisfy you. She wondered where he was now. Marshall was five foot five and slim. He knew he didn't have the biggest equipment down below but he never thought he wasn't pleasing Mandy. Mandy was the athletic one in the family, working out at the gym two nights a week. She had a slim, lithe body. Mandy thought about what she could do to change Marshall. She talked to her best friend Kathy about what could be done with Marshall. Kathy said if he didn't get hard he wouldn't want to make love. She was a registered nurse for a doctor and could get almost any medication. She told Mandy she would get her some pills to keep Marshall from getting hard. The next day she dropped off four different pills in a months supply for him. She told Mandy to remind her when the pills were getting low. Mandy said she would. The next morning she put all four pills in his glass of orange juice. He drank it and said it had a different taste but that he liked it. She told him it was a different brand than the one they usually got. This continued for two weeks. He hadn't tried to make love to her the whole time. She could see the start of breasts on him. He didn't notice them at all. At work he continued to do his job and felt needed by the company. Sarah Jones, who he thought hated him, came by him one day and asked him why he had tits. He said he didn't have tits and she grabbed one and said if that isn't a tit then I am nuts. He felt his chest and sure enough he felt tits. He was shocked on how that could be. That night at home he told Mandy about having tits. She told him to calm down, that she would check to see if it was true. She made a scene of checking him. She said he needed a bra or he would damage his shoulders. She said they would go right after supper and get him some bras. He didn't care for the idea but he didn't want to damage his shoulders. At the department store Mandy had the clerk measure him to see what size bra he would need. She came up with a 36B for size. He and Mandy looked at all the different styles of bras and finally Mandy picked some colored Olga bras. She picked seven different colors. Then she led him to where the panties were. There she matched each bra with a pair of very feminine panties. Then it was by the blouses. There she picked five white ones with lots of trim on each and two pink ones that were very sheer. They checked out and went home. At home Mandy told him to put on one of his new bras. He picked the cherry red one and she said it looked great on him. He didn't know about that. She told him he had to change his underwear and handed him the cherry red panties with the lace sides. He asked why he had to wear the panties and she said bra and panties go together. He put the panties on. He tried to put his shirt back on but two buttons wouldn't button. Mandy said his shirts weren't meant to cover tits. She handed him one of the pink blouses. He put it on and she buttoned up the back. You could see his bra through the blouse. She told him he could wear that to work tomorrow. He didn't know about that. The next morning he tried two different shirts and couldn't get either of them completely buttoned. Mandy told him to quit fooling around and put the pink blouse on. He slowly put it on and she buttoned him up again. He felt foolish wearing these clothes. At work Sarah and Ella were the only ones to give him a hard time. At noon Sarah came and told him she had a surprise for him. Fifteen minutes later he had pink fingernails to match his blouse. Sarah told him pink was his color. Not to be outdone Ella came and put make-up on his face. He had eye shadow, eye liner, mascara, foundation and blush plus pink frosted lipstick on. He looked like a doll. He was afraid of both of the women and left it on. When he got home Mandy told him he looked just darling in his make- up and with his nails painted. She said right after supper they had to go get him his own make-up. He said he didn't need that and she said he looked so nice that he needed it. He never argued with her and didn't this time either. When they had gotten all the make-up he would need she took him to a nail spa. There she told them he needed a pedicure and manicure. The pedicure was first. Mandy set a bottle of light blue nail polish down and asked the girl if she could put a heart on each of his big toes. The girl said that would be no problem. He was getting the manicure and Mandy brought a bottle of light pink polish for his nails and a bottle of bright red and told the girl to put a heart on each of his thumbs. When the girl was finished his nails shone like the sun. He was mortified but Mandy told him not to be such a wuss. Then she took him to a shoe store where he got a pair of shoes that had a pink band over the middle of his foot and a strap that went around the back of his ankle. All of his toes stuck out. She also got him two pair of heels and a pair of red flats. He wondered why she was getting all of that stuff. In the car he asked why she got all of that stuff and she answered that she loved shopping even if it wasn't for her. She told him he was lucky to have her to pick a style for him. He didn't know about that. He thought she was going completely overboard. At home she told him to put all of his make-up in the bathroom on the counter so he could put it on in the morning. He asked why he had to wear make-up to work and she said he wore it today so he can wear it tomorrow. At bedtime she got his clothes out for tomorrow. It was a white blouse with a triangular piece of lace that showed any cleavage he might have and the pink shoes that would show his toes. The next morning he put on the blue bra and panties. The panties had a ruffle around the elastic leg holes and a band of blue lace on top. He went into the bathroom to do his make-up. He slowly put it on and did a passable job when he was done. He got dressed and wondered if he could call in sick today. He didn't feel well at all. Mandy came in by him and he said he was going to call in sick, that he didn't feel well. Mandy said she was going to take his temperature and if he was really sick it would show. His temperature was normal and Mandy told him to go to work. When Sarah and Ella saw him they laughed. They could see his bra through the blouse and then they saw his nails. Sarah told him to hold out his hands so they could see his nails. Ella said they were the most feminine nails she had ever seen. He blushed, and Sarah caught sight of his toes. She told him to show them his toes. He balked at that and Ella spun his chair half around and he had no choice but to show them his toes. Both of the women laughed hysterically. He felt like he wanted to die on the spot. The women walked away laughing. At noon just as he was finishing his lunch Sarah and Ella came by him. In a serious voice Sarah said they had a peace offering for him. She said they'd stopped after lunch and gotten him a present. She handed him a white patent leather mid-sized clutch purse. She said she hoped there were no hard feelings, that they really did like him. He said thank you and that there were no hard feelings. This was the nicest either woman had ever been to him and he felt proud of the fact he was being accepted by them. They left and he opened the purse. Inside was a wallet with a flower on it. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When he arrived home Mandy noticed right away he was carrying both his briefcase and a purse. She asked him when he'd picked that up, and he told her it was a present from two women at work. She told him that now he could carry it whenever he went out. He showed her the wallet and she told him to change wallets right now. He did, wondering why he was doing whatever Mandy said. It bothered him. At supper he asked Mandy why she was always ordering him to do something. She explained that he needed guidance and out of love she was giving him guidance. She said if he didn't want it she would stop. He told her it was all right, that he didn't know it was guidance. She told him that after supper they were going shopping to get him some more clothes. He asked what he needed now and she told him new slacks, because his were getting worn out, and also some other things. At the department store they headed for the women's department. There Mandy picked out four pair of slacks for him. He didn't notice that they all zipped on the side and that they had no pockets. Then she put two slips in the cart. He thought they were for her. Then she was looking at a rack of dresses. She found three that were on the fancy side and put them in the cart. Then she picked up four pair of pantyhose and three packages of nylon knee highs. She asked him if he could think of anything else he might need and he said there was nothing more he needed. When they were headed for the checkout they passed the sleepware section. Mandy turned the cart into that section and he followed. She picked four fancy nightgowns and a real cute baby doll outfit. They checked out and when they got home Mandy told him to model his new dresses. He said he'd thought they were for her, and she laughed and told him she had enough dresses. She told him to go put on a slip and a new dress, that she wanted to see how he looked in them. He went into the bedroom and started to change. He was thinking that this was getting out of hand real fast. He wondered what else she would come up with. He got the first dress on and went to her. She told him to twirl around and he did two turns. She said he should stay right where he was and left for a minute. She returned and told him to smile as she took a picture. He protested that it wasn't necessary to take pictures. She said this was an important day in his life and she was going to record it unless he wanted her to get out the video camera. He said that wasn't necessary. He changed into the second dress. This one felt nice on him and he felt sexy in it. He didn't know why but he really liked this one. When he entered the living room Mandy got another picture. He made a pose and she took another picture. He was getting into it and bent forward and pursed his lips. She got that on film. The third dress was all right but didn't feel like the second one did. He liked it but it just wasn't as soft as the second one was. When he entered the living room he knew there was going to be a flash. There was. He did the twirls and Mandy said he looked just darling in all of the dresses. Kathy came over with another months supply of pills. She told him he was coming along beautifully. He asked what she meant and she said the female hormones are working fine on him. He almost fainted hearing that. He was getting angry now. Kathy left and he went to Mandy and asked why she was giving him female hormones. He wanted to know and know now. She told him he had never satisfied her in bed and that she was tired of him getting his jollies when she was always flustered. She said he was calmer now than he'd been before, and if he looked at his waist and butt, he'd see that his waist was smaller and his butt was bigger. She told him he would always have that and his tits too. And he had to continue taking the hormones because he had now been on them too long to stop. He thought about it all, then told her it was a dirty trick she'd played on him. He didn't know if he could trust her again. She said she knew that it was a dirty trick but it was the only thing she could think of, that Kathy had given her the idea. It was just supposed to keep him soft, so he wouldn't be bothering her for sex any more. She said she didn't think at all about his growing tits and becoming more feminine in shape. She repeated that he had to believe her, and he knew she was telling the truth. The next day he put on a white blouse and a new pair of slacks. He told Mandy the slacks felt really comfortable, and she said that was because they were made for a woman's shape. He thanked her for getting them. She was shocked that he would thank her for that. Sarah and Ella both told him he looked nice in his new outfit, and invited him to go to lunch with them. He accepted their offer. At lunch they talked about women's things and he joined in with good comments. Both of the women were impressed by his knowledge of women's styles. That night at supper Mandy hit him with a bomb. She said she had to be sexually satisfied and satisfied soon. She said she was going to get a man to take care of her needs. He told her she should ask Kathy for some pills to get over the urge. She said no pills will ever take the place of real sex. He knew then, she was going to find a man. He reminded her, he was still her husband. She told him to go look in a mirror and tell her that he looked like a husband. He told her he would get a divorce. She told him he would be laughed out of the courtroom. He repeated that if she brought another man home he would get a divorce. She said she was going out on the prowl tonight, and repeated that she needed it bad. He thought to himself she better not. She did, and came home with a man, and introduced him as her husband the wimp. They went into the bedroom while he stayed in the living room. He heard her moan and then scream, and knew exactly what was happening. He made a resolve to do something about it. The next morning he left work and saw a lawyer. He told the lawyer the whole story, leaving nothing out. The lawyer told him he had an iron-clad case for divorce, and that there probably wouldn't be any alimony for him to pay. The papers were drawn up and he signed where he was supposed to. The secretary who took his statement had him sign that what he had said was true. The lawyer then called the district attorney's office and talked to the district attorney, telling him all that had happened to his client. He gave two names and hung up. The lawyer told him that Mandy and Kathy probably would be arrested. Mandy was at work when a police officer and his partner came in. She wondered what they wanted and was surprised when they were shown into her office. She was more surprised when they read her her rights, told her she was under arrest, and put handcuffs on her. At the jail she was shocked to see Kathy there. Kathy said she had been arrested for dispensing a prescription medicine without an authorized prescription. An officer came and told Mandy she had the right to one phone call. She said she didn't know who to call but might need to make a call later. She asked what she was being arrested for, and the officer told her for illegally giving a prescription medicine to someone who didn't have a prescription for it, and also for spousal abuse. She'd never thought Marshall would do something like this. She didn't know who to call. She was told her bail was set at five thousand dollars. The officer gave her the phone number of a bail bondsman. She told the officer that she would make that phone call now. Kathy's husband signed for her bond and she was released into his custody. The bail bondsman came and talked to Mandy. He told her she would be out in minutes. When she was released she was told to have no contact with Marshall Tower. That meant she couldn't go home. She asked how she was supposed to get her clothes that were still at home, and the officer said that wasn't his problem. She was at a loss over what was happening. A preliminary hearing was held and it was determined that there was enough evidence to charge Mandy with two charges. Her lawyer told her he was in contact with the DA to get a plea bargain for her. He told her not to worry. She asked about getting her clothes out of the house and her attorney said he would arrange it. Later that afternoon she was told she could go right away and get her clothes and any other personal things she might need. She was told an officer would meet her at the house and to wait until he got there. She got to the house and saw a squad car parked in front. She pulled into the driveway and the officer got out of his car. He entered with her and watched as she gathered what clothes she wanted and got her make-up to take along. She asked the officer why he had to be there and he told her it was so she didn't bail jump or talk to her husband. She thanked him for his help. She was tempted to call Marshall and ask if they could meet somewhere private, but she decided she'd better not do it. The divorce hearing was held and the judge ruled a divorce was in order. He ordered Mandy to pay Marshall $25,000 for loss of maleness and $25,000 for pain and suffering. He ruled that Marshall was to get the house and furnishings. He reminded both of them that they couldn't get married or remarried for one year. She wondered where she was going to come up with fifty thousand dollars. Three weeks later her trial began. Marshall was the first witness, and his testimony was damning to her. She asked her lawyer what had happened to the plea bargain. Her lawyer told her he was still working on it. During the noon recess her lawyer was negotiated with the District Attorney, and they came to an agreement pending her approval. When her lawyer found her, he told her the deal. She was to be sentenced to jail for nine months for spousal abuse, and six months for the prescription drugs. The sentences were to be served concurrently. He told her she would have work release privileges. He recommended that she accept the deal, telling her that she faced five years in prison if found guilty and the judge was lenient. She agreed to the plea bargain. After lunch the District Attorney approached the bench and told the judge of the plea deal. The judge agreed. He said he would pass judgement immediately, and he sentenced her according to the plea deal. She was led out of the courthouse in handcuffs and escorted to jail. Marshall walked out of the courtroom a happy man. He knew the nine months would be the longest nine months in Mandy's life. He knew his own path wasn't the brightest either, but it looked a lot better for the future. Because as that lunch with Sarah and Ella had shown him, girls can have a lot of fun together. (c) 2009 by Margaret Jeanette

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Husband Turned on by Storytime

She then said, “It was Storytime night and that always ends with us having smoking hot sex”. Curious to what that meant I asked, “What is Storytime?” She said, “OMG it is so hot. John loves it when I tell him a sex story from my past or tell him a sex fantasy while I lay next to him and play with his dick. It is such great foreplay and it has really improved our sex life. We both get so horny. You should try it sometime”. This story is about how I discovered a kinky way to turn my husband on.

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MarshalChapter 2

Eddy came in and said, "Sam, it's great to see you up and about! They told me it would be a couple more days afore you could walk on your own, but I see that they were wrong. Are you ready to go home?" Sam nodded yes and Eddy helped him to stand. They went out to Eddy's carriage with Sam's arm over Eddy's shoulder and Eddy's arm around Sam's waist. Sam hated to look so weak in public, but he was grateful for the support. They climbed into the carriage and were driven to Sam's...

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MarshalChapter 3

Eddy now had a bodyguard! He knew about the off-duty deputy who followed him everywhere—he couldn't even visit the outhouse without having his bodyguard check it first! Eddy was amused, at first, but the whole thing was kind of ridiculous. The bodyguard tried to stay out of the way and be inconspicuous, but did you ever see an amateur TRY to be inconspicuous? Everybody in Sacramento knew that Eddy had a bodyguard and who it was, but almost everybody approved and cooperated. The few who...

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Marshals Iris

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MarshalChapter 4

"That damned marshal in Sacramento must be killed. The longer he lives, the more we are laughed at. We cannot tolerate this continual loss of face!" "Very well, Master, but what should we do? We have sent in some of our best assassins and they have failed." "I am too busy to worry about this matter! It is your job as my assistant to solve the small problems while I work on the larger matters at hand. I order you to resolve this worrisome gnat with all possible dispatch!" "Yes,...

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MarshalChapter 5

"Your incompetence cannot be tolerated! Guards, remove this vermin!" "But, Master, Please give me another chance! I guarantee to remove that troublesome marshal this time!" "Oh, very well. I'll give you one more chance. But, if you fail, it will be your last chance!" "Thank you, Master. I won't let you down!" "Friends, we have reached a serious point in our relationship with Master Chin. He has threatened to have me killed if I cannot eliminate that marshal in Sacramento, and...

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Reminiscence Entwining part 2 Storylines

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Reminiscence Entwining part 2 Storylines

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The Storyteller

After picking up her coffee, Meara looked around the crowded café for a seat. Every seat seemed to be filled. After looking further, she noticed a table in the corner where a man about her age sat typing on his laptop, and the seat next to him was vacant. Approaching him, she said, "There are no other available seats; would you mind if I join you?" "No, you're welcome to join me," responded Sam. "Just let me finish recording my thought, here, and I'll put this away." "Don't stop on...

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Review this Story

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RSVP A Halloween Story

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Aoife the Queen Maker A Halloween Story

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A Second Visit from Saint Michael A Halloween Story

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The Garden Bench Backstory

I have seen this lady a couple of times now, as it turned out, always on the 16th of the month, always at 2:30 in the afternoon. There always seemed to be purpose in her visit. Her visage purposeful.On this summers day, she looked so beautiful in her pink summer calf length frock. I looked at my watch and decided to take my break. Life in the gardens for staff could be hard physical work and for me, a young guy on placement from horticultural college, this was my life. It was all I ever wanted...

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Strangers on a Train part 3 Restaurant Shennanigans and a Bit of Backstory

I woke up to the warm pressure of Sofia’s supple skin pressed against my naked body. Did last night really happen? How could this woman be real? It seemed to good to be true. But, it was true, every glorious moment of it. I lay in bed lingering for a moment, taking in Sofia’s scent, nose nuzzled against her graceful neck. The improbable geometry of her body, the physical manifestation of quadratic functions, created a topographic map comprised of rolling hills and valleys beneath the...

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Backstory

Note: I mentioned in ‘The Next Morning’ that it was part of a longer story. Well, here’s the beginning of that story, drenched in the grief of a man who has lost his wife, who wakes up every morning wondering how to go on and then, one day, wakes up on a private island in the South Pacific. He’s comfortable enough. There is a beautiful beach house fitted out with every known amenity (and some that are still unknown). But the grief stays with him. And then, on the first anniversary of her death,...

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I Wish I Had Gone FishingChapter 5 The Backstory

When I crawled to Sally, too weak and sick to walk, I suspected my end was near. It felt like life and energy was ebbing out of me. I thought I was dying, so I panicked! Throwing caution to the wind, the hell with the consequences, like someone parched, I sucked life giving fluids from Sally’s pussy, my fountain of life. Immediately, I began to feel better, stronger. My mind cleared. Sally had been gang raped! What was I swallowing? I remember the damp towel now. Sally must have used the...

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Truck Guy Beach ShowerChapter 3 Backstory

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Baseball Player to Baseball Wife Complete Story

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Wendy8217s erotic story

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Karen and Michelles Sad Story

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The Professors DaughterPart VBedtime Story

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Reading His Story

Part One – Messages I came across his short stories on another fiction website on which I had posted some of my own stories. The one I read first, which I found really sexy, was about a man and a woman on a beach who expose themselves to each other and masturbate. There was also a similar one about two people on a train, and another where two people in a crowded train carriage masturbate each other. He was obviously turned on by the same sort of thing as me, so I sent him a message, which...

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Threesome fun Kerrys Story

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Group Sex
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Fictionmania The Case Of The Missing Story

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The Shopping Mall A Jo Cross Story

I'm sitting here in the food court at the Trafford Centre, a shopping mall near Manchester. I'm not going to tell you how I'm dressed or what I've done. Jo's told me I have to keep that as a surprise for a while. She's grinning while I'm typing this, occasionally spinning the screen..... "That's right. For the girl who suggested it. She might get a kick out of what I've had you do," she smiled. "That it was her suggestion chosen." So I'm typing this story quick because all...

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Getting Help With My Story

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Life Imitating Fiction A TG Horror Story

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The Hunting Cabin A Halloween Story

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...

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