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Robbi Part 8 I awoke from a fitful sleep, not being able to find a comfortable position where either a bobbie pin or some hair clip wasn't pinching or poking me. All in an effort to keep my hairdo from one of the four fundamental forces of nature that being gravity. I looked up expecting to see Missy standing over me but he was still in bed sleeping. I decided I might as well wake him up and cuddle a bit in his bed. I got up and got two steps and fell on my tush. Missy upon hearing the clamor got up and came over to me. "what happened." she lisped. "I am not sure, I fell backwards" was my reply "where are your slippers" she quizzed "on the other side of the bed" I said as he helped me up. Missy went on to explain that since I had been trained in walking in 5 and 6 inch heels that walking barefoot or in flats was impossible and to always wear my 5" slippers. Missy helped me into his bed and went around and got my slippers and climbed in bed with me. We cuddled and kissed under the satin sheets. Missy knew how to excite me by concentrating on my chest area. Still in the back of my mind was having fallen down. It seemed I was constrained to wearing the highest of heels for the rest of my life. No more playing baseball or soccer. I had still not given up the prospect of going back to being a full blooded male when I turned 18 and went off to college. We got out of bed with my erection tent polling my panties and my nipples sore from Missy's attention. I was sure not to forget to put on my slippers lest I have another dramatic fall. Into the bathroom to sit down to pee. Missy waited for me to go first as he liked to tease me a bit. I got up and put on my lipstick and gloss and Missy followed suit. We went out on the balcony for a cigarette. There is a big difference between smoking a cigarette and needing one. It was now not foreign for me to see red lip gloss stains on the filter. Upon finishing we repaired our lips and we went to the kitchen for breakfast. Mummy was in her usual spot and we both kissed her good morning. Missy got our smoothies and our vitamins and hormones were already laid out in our chosen spots. The discussion centered on the upcoming party and how I felt being "sweet 16". I knew better than to express doubts about being so feminized. As we finished Helen showed up. She presented me with a package with birthday wrapping and urged me to open it now. Inside was a bracelet and matching silver hoops about 3" around. Mummy also gave me a wrapped gift I opened it and there was another bracelet with charms dangling from it one was the sign for Pi another was a tiny history book. Missy got 2 charms to add to her collection one was a comb and the other a pair of scissors. I thanked Helen and mummy as did Missy. Helen helped me put on the bracelets, as my nails were to long to handle the tiny clasps. I thanked Helen again as nicely as I could knowing she was enjoying my forced feminization. As Missy and I started back to the bedroom to get ready for the party Mummy directed us to the back of the kitchen door where 2 long garment bags were hanging. Mummy told us that Ruth had sent them over for us to wear for the party. There was no question as to who's was who's since one was a pink and the other powder blue. We walked back to the bedroom now my bracelets were jingling as were Missy's. With the clicking of our heels and the jingling of bracelets we would not be sneaking up on anyone. I was reminded of a child's story about mice belling a cat, myself being the cat. Back in the bedroom we unzipped the garment bags inside mine was a beautiful blue corset dress. Missy's of course was his color pink. We repaired to the bathroom and took our enemas. Missy drew a bath as she explained that a shower would mess up our all important hair doos. Missy helped me on with a plastic shower cap and we got in the soapy tub together. Missy never one to miss an opportunity to get me excited he soaped up my chest and drove me wild rubbing the washcloth on my sensitive nipples. I did the same to him with pangs of jealousy as his boobies were larger then mine . Snapping back to reality I knew I shouldn't covet having boobies since deep down I knew I was male and hoping at some point to return that way. We got out of the tub and dried each other off. Powders and lotions were next. Missy sat me down and removed my shower cap. He busied himself fixing any errant hairs or curls then sprayed my hair with another coating of Aussie Freeze hairspray. When he was finished my hair was more of a Roman galea then a crowning glory. Missy took the time to tell me exactly what he was doing since eventually I would be doing this myself. Next Missy set to work on my makeup describing all the way. He liked heavy makeup and I knew I would end up looking older then him. He also told me when the semi permanent makeup wore off we would be doing our own so I was to learn to do it myself. Missy had me get up from the chair and we exchanged places. He directed me very explicitly how to fix his hair doo. A little teasing here a little smoothing there. When he was satisfied I gave him a heavy coating of hairspray. Missy got up and stood next to me as we examined our handiwork in the full length mirror. Standing naked perched on our high heels we did look like two teenaged girls abet with heavy makeup and big hair. The fact that Missy's tiny penis and mine were the only indication that we were male. Missy took out the bottom posts in my ears and put in the hoops that Helen had given me. Before we left the bathroom Missy gave me a present. I opened it with a thank you. Inside the box was a 5" long curvy object that Missy told me was a butt plug. I his telling me what the object was I had no illusions on to where it went. Missy lubed up the butt plug and had me crouch down and inserted it. I stood back up and Missy to me to wiggle my fanny. I did as instructed and when I stopped the fluid inside kept moving and it was a pleasant feeling. What I didn't know is I was expected to wear this all day. Missy said it was our little secret as he put one in himself wiggling his fanny to get the sensations I had gotten. In the bedroom Missy gave me some nude pantyhose. I was very careful not to ruin then with my long fingernails. Next was a panty girdle of which I had to tuck my penis back between my legs to give me a smooth front. From this point on I knew and activities that would give me an erection would be painful. I reached for a bra but Missy told me no. He produced some medical tape and wrapped a piece from my back under my chest and to the other side giving me the appearance of cleavage. The corset was bare shoulder and would show off my fake boobage. We had to tighten the laces on the corsets and Missy went at mine with gusto. The corset had three separate lacing sections and he had to switch from one to the other and back again. He was not pleased until I could barely breath. He finally pronounced me finished when my waist was wittled down to 20" My turn came and I was just as prudent or mean, whatever your choice, and got Missy down to the same size as mine. The skirt was long and billowy and attached to the side of the corset with snaps. The skirt was so long that our feet were not visible and gave the look that we were floating on air. Perched atop 6" heels and so constricted by the corset our movements and walk were most delicate With me being unfamiliar with wearing such long skirts Missy had me practice walking and sitting. My steps were barely 10" long and sitting became a trial how to fold and fluff the skirt properly. Missy complemented me on keeping my elbows tight to my waist . I hadn't even been thinking of that so I guess my training was taking hold. . After almost 3 hours of primping and prodding we went out on the balcony for a cigarette. Missy kept consoling me that the party would be enjoyable and since I was turning 16 I would be the star as he had been the year before. I knew most of the people that would be attending from the salon. We went back inside and repaired our lips. Standard procedure was to always replace lip gloss after a cigarette. With everything check out we went clicking and tingling (our heels and bracelets) down the hall. Mummy and Helen had set up tables in the living room. A buffet of finger foods and punchbowl were already set up. Denisi, Emma and Li were the first to arrive with Susan coming in soon after. I was to serve punch and Missy was to welcome and take peoples jackets. Denisi complemented me on keeping my hair perfect but I deferred the complement to Missy. I also fielded complements on my hoop earrings and bracelets. Denisi gave me a charm of high heels to add to my bracelets. Emma gave me another set of hoop earrings. Li gave me an assortment of very frilly panties. Any item of jewelry I received Helen would immediately make sure that it was put on she quite enjoyed dragging me more and more into femininity. Two necklaces if different lengths one in silver one in gold adorned my neck, Three bracelets on each wrist. My nails being to long to undo the clasps made sure I would not be removing them. Doctor Richard was next to arrive and it was interesting to see the look Helen gave him as he hugged and kissed mummy. The doctor gave Missy and I birthday cards inside was simply written "lips" and signed by the doctor. Not sure what it meant I thanked him. I figured I would wait till later to find what Missy's card said. A man arrived that I was unfamiliar with he was introduced to me as the superintendent of school. He or course knew mummy from her school teacher days. Another distinguished gentleman was introduce to me as a district court judge. I was kept busy serving drinks and later on mummy had me opening and serving wine. Betty arrived with her son who looked to be about 15 or 16. I took a seat beside mummy as my feet were getting tired. Mummy eyed me as I properly tucked the skirt under me and as I sat I fluffed the sides so it was bunched up as I crossed my legs as Missy and I had practiced. Betty's son James came over to me with a gift and as he was handing it to me he reached over as if to kiss me on the cheek. Instead he whispered in my ear "you sissy faggot." I was shocked and before I could react he pulled back and smirked. Upon seeing that he was trying to get a raise out of me I decided not to give him any satisfaction so I blew him an air kiss and smiled. Later I saw him probably ding the same stunt to Missy and he reacted about the same way as I did. I opened the gift and it was a set of wrist rings of different colors. There was a rumble up the driveway and shortly thereafter Amy and a male friend. Amy introduced me to her boyfriend Ben. He was a tall man about 6'3" and had a big white handlebar mustache. Ben said he had seen me a few times practically running by his tattoo shop he let out a big laugh explaining that he and his clients wouldn't bite me. Amy fluffed her hair from it having been under a helmet. She was dressed all in leather and had boots with 5" heels. She took off her jacket and Missy took it. Under she had a leather vest and left her tattooed arms exposed at this Betty scrunched her nose. I got up and gave Amy and Ben a glass of wine. Amy gave me a birthday card and inside was simply written "tramp stamp." I thanked her not knowing exactly what that meant. Ruth from the corset shop showed up and Missy and I had to twirl and walk to show her how well the outfits looked she was pleased and complemented us in her thick Dutch accent. The but plug reminded me of its presence since it moved anterior to my movements. I struggled not to get excited since the panty girdle made erections painful. I mentally did math calculations to calm my excitement. I was dieing for a cigarette but was to uncomfortable to smoke in front of so many elders. Missy had no problem and she went out with guests on the balcony off the kitchen where a number of people had gathered. The school superintendent told me he was looking forward to giving us our tests in a few months for our diplomas and he hoped we were studying hard, I told him we were both working very hard and making good progress. I finally went outside when Amy and Ben went out for a cigarette. Ben lit Amy and my cigarette. We chatted for a bit and Ben had a big haughty laugh that you could hear all over the house. Amy looked totally hot in her leathers and spike heel boots. I was thrilled to be standing right next to her but tried not to get excited and it would hurt to get an erection. I finished my cigarette and went back to the bedroom to redo my lipstick and lip glass and returned to serving wine and drinks. The party wound down and people filtered out. Missy, Helen, mummy and I made quick work of cleaning u. I got the rubber glove job of washing the dishes and glasses. Helen and mummy went to her room and Missy and I went back to our bedroom. I helped Missy out of his corset and he helped me out of mine. It fealt good to be able to bend and take a deep breath. Next was removing the tape that had given me false cleavage that was not enjoyable but Missy was deft and got it over quickly. We donned panties and our robes. We went out on the balcony and had a cigarette and talked. I asked Missy what the doctors card had said simply "lips" He explained it was collagen injections to make my lips fuller and more kissable. The injections lasted about 6 months and that I shouldn't go to big like Loretta Swit as that looked so unnatural. He then showed me the card the doctor had given him. It said "implants". He was very bubbly at the prospect of having bigger breasts I was more circumspect but Missy was so delighted I didn't want to intrude with questions. We also discussed Amy's cryptic "tramp stamp" on her card. Missy had received the same message and he explained it was a tattoo on the back just above the butt. Amy being one of the best artists around she would do a great job. I didn't know about getting a tattoo but the thought of Amy touching me did thrill me a bit. The conversation drifted to Betty's son James and what he had whispered in my ear. James had said the same thing to Missy but he also had ignored him. Missy explained that James was the reason that Betty always seemed distraught he has gotten in trould with the police on several occasions and his life was headed for no good. We went back inside and Missy told me to lay down on my bed and spread my legs like a prom date. Missy removed his silk robe and joined me in bed. With my legs spread wide he removed the butt plug and had me lift my butt to put a pillow under it. I wiggled my ass enticingly and Missy smiled. Missy had me put my legs on his shoulders and guided his small penis inside me very gently so as not to hurt with his piercings. With the butt plug having been in me all day and it being bigger then Missy's penis I didn't feel overly full and there was no pain. Missy started moving in and out and I could tell he was enjoying it by the expressions on his face. I reached up and massaged Missy's breasts and my bracelets jingled in doing so. While Missy was pumping in and out he started telling me what a good girl I was and how feminine I had acted today. I was happy to be pleasing Missy as he had done for me. Missy tensed up and came inside me. We untangled and hugged and kissed all the while Missy keeping up a dialogue of what a pretty girl I was. I put the pillow under Missy's butt and removed his butt plug. I guided my penis inside past my piercings. I started moving in and out and Missy started bucking against me. He reached up and messaged my chest and tweaked on my nipples. I started to tense up as my orgasm was arising at that point Missy got his hands on my back and dug his nails in. As I was coming he whispered in my ear "that's my girl, fill me up baby." I collapsed we were both exhausted. We relaxed a bit hugging and rubbing each other. I just wanted to go straight to sleep but Missy was emphatic we had to do our evening rituals. We got up and put on our robes and went into the bathroom and brushed out our overly sprayed hair. I was glad not to have to wear a hairnet with those blasted Bobbie pins and clips. I addition to the lotions and potions we had to sanitize the butt plugs. We helped each other put on our sleep corsets this one not being as tightly laced as the one I had worn all day. In the post orgasmic afterglow we went out on the balcony for a cigarette. While talking Missy got me to admit that I had enjoyed the party and that I was reluctantly getting used to be considered a girl. Missy apologized that his penis was so small but that was the effect of his heavy hormone doses. We went back inside and I got in bed but I had to get right back up to get a towel to cover the wet spot that we had made. I told Missy before we drifted off to sleep that we should alternate beds and be more prudent about having a towel around.

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Milena's story My name is Milena and I work in a well-known chain of Opticians on the high street. When the manageress of our store suggested that we have a ‘wear what you want day’ I was excited. I’ve always been one for fancy dress. Then she added one or two caveats. We must be decent and not wear anything that brings the business into disrepute. Knowing me, that was a tall ask, but hey ho! She said it would be good for morale and create a talking point among customers and attract passing...

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Losing It

Mike,  Enough endless talking.  You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit.   Please see attached; everything has been arranged.  Yours, Jen. No further explanation.A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I read the attachment.  It read as follows:Dear Mr. Stone,Thank you for choosing Alaska Airlines. Please make note...

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Excerpts From My Inexperience T

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I’ve always been a bit of a loner. Even in my daydreams, which largely featured a handsome prince who saw me completely differently to how I really am, more time was spent waiting and dreaming of him in those solitary imaginings than I did actually with him in them. I believe that was prophetic, leading into (or perhaps from?) pathetic. When it comes to sex, with two startling exceptions, all of that...

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The Sex Rehab Diaries Rach

“Hi, I’m Rachel, and yeah… I guess you can call me a sex addict,” I giggled as I looked at the expectant faces surrounding me. I thought about that statement for a minute. Of course, I’d never called myself a sex addict out loud, but the idea of it sounded almost kind of sexy. Of course I knew I was supposed to be all serious standing there in the classroom at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. But really, how can you find the seriousness of group therapy at all? They were a miscellaneous...

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The Devils Harem The Curs

‘To pluck a beautiful flower from the desert is an unpardonable sin.’ – Man Of Mountain, Shoshone Medicine Man My best friend Karla, lived with her dad, Hank, in a trailer until she was eighteen. Then she fixed up an empty trailer, one of those old chrome things with the rounded corners, and moved into it by herself. She used to get spooked in that trailer all by herself. She would call me on the phone and say, “Jan, come over and spend the night. You know I’ve got NetFlix; we’ll rent something...

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Touching Myself

I love sex. I suppose that doesn't make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn't so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me.Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it's easier for guys, but I don't know if that's true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about their intimate secrets. I think that's a shame. How can we hope to achieve a satisfying sex life if we are too...

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The Midnight Walk

Something powerful stirred inside me when I heard the groan of carnal satisfaction over the gentle waves. That something had been trying to return for a while, nudged toward life with every sultry glance and beautiful body that I encountered or imagined. But when I turned the corner that night and saw her on his lap, rolling her hips, unmistakeably fucking, that was when it officially re-awakened. It had been asleep for literally years; when I moved to Jamaica, it truly slept in peace. It was a...

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A rough night at work

Saturday evening was delightful, the club was jumping, and there lots and lots of pretty people around to enjoy. A tall brunette was giving me the eye, and the way she was looking at me told me we were on the same wavelength. She finally walked up to me and spoke."Can I buy you a drink, pretty lady?"Silly girl, of COURSE you can!"I'd love that, and I love Cosmos. My name's Elizabeth, and you are?"She smiled and it was the kind of smile I liked."I'm Kendra, and I'm impressed, you're very...

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Executive Toy

I sighed, hit “send” on my email, and wondered if it was time for another trip across the road to Costa. The office was supposed to be air-conditioned, but it didn’t seem to be working today, just when it was most needed. It’s not that I was complaining about the hot weather, it’s just that I’d much rather be out sun-bathing than stuck at my computer all day.Suddenly I heard a voice behind me.“I don’t suppose you’ve got any Ibuprofen, Annie. This heat’s given me a splitting headache, and I must...

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Wheres the Remote

If I hurried, I had time to drive home, take a quick shower, get dressed and still not be late for my dinner date with Jason. He was working late, so he would be meeting me at the restaurant. Since I knew he wouldn’t be stopping home first, it gave me time to get my naughty surprise ready for him. Hopping out of the shower, I quickly dried off, rubbed on some lotion and made sure I was smooth all over. I put on a lace black bra and garter, slid on some black thigh highs and attached them to the...

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The Little Black C

My boyfriend and I were cuddled together in my bed enjoying the post coital bliss that followed a nice, but not spectacular fuck. I was gently fondling his rapidly deflating penis as he softly massaged my labia - both slippery with various sexual fluids. Devin broke the moment asking, “On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate this?” “Sssh,” I sighed, “Let's just enjoy this.” “Seriously,” he said, “One to ten, with a ten being mind blowing.” “Devin, let it be,” I protested, “Just be quiet.”...

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Pamela had already made the picnic and packed it into a wicker basket when the boys arrived. She’d cleaned the kitchen as well, been a thorough little domestic goddess with her mom and dad away for the week. And finally she had changed from jogging pants and T-shirt into her costume. Nothing outlandish, just a simple white-muslin dress and sandals, and then to the garden to pluck daisies and buttercups and ring them into a crown and a necklace. She stood before her bedroom mirror adjusting the...

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My Husbands Best Friend

On a warm, quiet night, Lauren lay in bed listening, through her open bedroom window, to the deep moans of an unknown woman that was repeatedly brought near climax, only to be edged back from her orgasmic bliss. Lauren’s husband, dead to the world in a deep sleep, lay next to her, oblivious of the other woman but thirty feet outside their window, being ravaged by Jason, who had been their best man just three years ago.Lauren’s fingers were massaging her rock hard nipples as she imagined Jason’s...

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In Praise Of Older Women

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Gift Of The Geisha

Seven o’clock, the black numbers showed clearly against the silver LED background. Tanner noted the time with a sense of detachment, not concerned or hurried, but with an awareness that his guest would soon arrive. A geisha, Tanner thought while gazing out through the expanse of windows in his penthouse apartment.Tanner rolled the word through his mind again, sampling its meaning as if he could taste its implications. Would she offer sex? Probably, but there was no guarantee. From what little...

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Little Perversions

The city is lonely and my bedside table is in disarray. Cherry cola fizzes in a champagne flute. A ragged copy of Albert Camus’ The Fall holds a position of importance in place of a Bible. It’s bookmarked at Jean-Baptiste’s recollection of that warm autumn night by the River Seine. I like to reread that passage when I can’t sleep. Next to it, there’s a half-smoked joint in a vintage glass ashtray that I stole from an ex-lover’s apartment. I can’t remember his name, but there’s something...

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Shall I Serve You Myself

It was just another normal day in the cheese aisle when I first noticed her. Customers came and went as normal buying all manner of chilled foods. The queue at the deli ebbed and flowed as people clamoured for cheese, cold meats and fresh pizzas. It was my job to manage the staff and ensure all the shelves were fully stocked. In hindsight I didn't pay too much attention the first time, but after four days of seeing her visit my aisles I knew every curve of her body! On day one she bought milk...

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Jill Steps Out A Cuck is C

As the door closed behind me I looked at my watch. One a.m. I should be home in less than half an hour. It smelled refreshing and invigorating outside. As I walked to my car the last few drops of his semen ran down my leg. My bra and panties were in my purse. I was dressed in my normal work attire, not having showered after. I was sure I was ripe with the fresh sent of rigorous sex. When I arrived home intended to drop my clothes, get into bed, odorous as I was, and shower in the morning.I...

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Kinky Twisted College Sex

(episode 30) My infatuation with Mary Beth grew during January of 2008. She was damned sexy and really good looking, plus she had one of planet Earth’s best camel toes. Another great thing about Mary Beth was that she was almost as daring and insatiable as Jennifer. However, as February came along, a few problems did arise. Mary Beth was becoming more and more possessive and controlling, and she would get really pissed off about me going over to Brittany and Jennifer’s apartment to study. ...

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Cocksucking Teens

Gav slipped off his leather jacket and hung it over the back of his chair. It was Monday again and he needed to get to grips with the project that he was overseeing. He was head of IT Infrastructure at a busy lingerie firm. Lucy’s Underwear Show House had a turnover of £120 million and was one of the fastest growing businesses in the sector. In spite of the recession the company had made inroads into the ‘bedroom’ market capitalizing on the gap left by a recently dissolved name. Gav was a...

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Quartet

Seattle, Winter ‘07 Her name was Lucy, or at least that’s the name she used, and she was a junkie. I didn’t need to see the track marks to know. In my line of work, I’d seen enough addicts to ID them quickly. She said she was 25, another lie. Closer to 20 would be my guess. That’s the thing about junkies. Lying comes naturally. It’s second nature. “I want to get clean.” See? Translation. I’d rather go to rehab then the slammer. Eventually, I got the truth out of her, though. Surprisingly,...

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Miss American Pornstar

Ida Hoe was waiting nervously back stage as her arch rival, Holly Keyhole, performed on stage riding Hoss Bigg cowgirl style on a trampoline. She could hear the audience shouting in delight. The raucous cheers were almost deafening.Ida was horrified that Holly might give an unsurmountable performance. Ida barely trailed her for first place in this grand finale episode of Miss American Pornstar. Winning the title of the first Miss American Pornstar would not only make her the newest rage in the...

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The Ride Home

Late night. Lights glisten on the surface of the road where it rained not long before. I’m about to put my foot down on leaving the village when I catch sight of her. I bring the car to a halt, watching in the mirror as the rear lights redden the black nylon on her legs. Her skirt is short, jacket only waist-length. High heels. Something’s odd about this. You don’t really see hitch-hikers anymore, certainly not ones that look like her. I press the button, letting the window slide down. She...

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Earning her tuition

I was only nineteen and my world was over! One little clerical error and I was no longer eligible for the student loan I needed to get me through my next semester. I didn’t even have family that could help me. My mother was a waitress living paycheck to paycheck, and my father died when I was six. I had been in a daze of disbelief when I left the college’s office, where Mrs. Banks had broken the bad news. I had known the moment I walked in and saw that she was smiling at me with a look of...

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Just Babysitting

Everyone says that your high school years are the best years of your life. For me, that’s only half true. High school sucked on so many levels. People either loved you, or they hated you, usually for the most pathetic reasons that most often came from a spark of jealousy, therefore causing rumours to spread. There was the fear of busting your ass; only to walk away with a mark that would honestly get you nowhere in life, and finally, teacher’s found any excuse to be on your ass. For me, this...

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The Neapolitan

1976Logan Lee Beauregard drove his sporty, little green, convertible MGB onto Interstate 85 West, just north of Columbus, Georgia. The top was down on the little convertible sports car as he felt the wind blowing freely through his long hair. He was hyped with eager anticipation about the mischievous adventures ahead of him. He sat low in the seat, his left arm resting on the top edge of the door, while his left hand rode the wind. His right hand firmly gripped the steering wheel as he sang...

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Let Her Eat Cake

1 Week Before the Masquerade"That can't be your best line. What is it really?" Hector asked his new recruiting partner."It is, I swear. Women love hearing things like that. Some of them laugh, but they still like it," Jonas answered, while parking their black SUV."Whatever, man," Hector chuckled and continued. "I wouldn't tell you what my best line is either... But it's not even about the lines with me anyway."Both men flipped the SUV's sun visors down, slid the mirrors open and made sure...

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Yuletide Mindfuck

Bleak midwinters. Shane Houston supposed they didn't get a whole lot bleaker than working Christmas Eve late shift in Cinemagic Video, frosty winds or otherwise. He glanced up from his paperback at the garishly-lit dreariness to check for customers. The drab horror of the place was only emphasised by the few decorations Arlo had cared to string casually about the shelf-tops. God, you'd think the guy might put in a little effort if he wanted to keep his business solvent. Shane had been short on...

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Father Moss

“What we did last night…” the boy ventured, compulsively thinking of sex as he watched his older temptress ease the cork out of a bottle of Merlot, “it…it wasn’t the first time for me.”Elisabeth turned and looked at him, eyebrow raised. “Is that so?”The boy nodded quickly, averting her gaze. She poured a glass for herself and one for him. “Anyone I know?” she inquired with a hint of playful suspicion as she handed his drink over, sure to let him get a good look down the front of her dressing...

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The Ghost on Forest Lane

On Forest Lane a ghost resides, who in the darkness howls and cries. In moonless night he strolls outside, to find a victim for his plight. A careless soul he’ll bind and tow, into his basement down below. To use his soul for better or worse to find a way, to break the curse This silly rhyme was told to scare the young children of the town of Woodbury. Fifty years ago a tragic event had occurred in the quiet town with their sleepy inhabitant. The local doctor had died in a ‘tragic accident’ as...

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The Benefits Of Living A

I shut the laptop with slightly shaky hands. I was wet. Ridiculously so. I could feel my pussy lips smoosh against each other as I scooted back on the couch and replayed his words in my head. He always had this effect on me. It was just words on a screen, but without fail I'd find myself getting wet when he told me what he wanted to do to me. It wasn't everyone I talked to. Just him. He had a way.Most nights after I shut the computer down I'd head to bed and fall asleep after fucking myself...

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