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© Copyright 2012, by Leslie P. Lowe. All rights reserved. [email protected] Synopsis: A sissy is publicly exposed by a beautiful girlfriend with a wicked sense of humor. Kitten's first feminine look is finished and her next night's prospects are brightened. Feline Frolic 3 By Leslie Lowe I stood there in that crowded bar, pink lips open in awe, looking at the six pretty pink-and-white packages in front of...
It was five months after Javila had been raised to Queen and Macro had become Prince Royal. His work had not become less because of this. In addition to his duties as Vice-regent of Tanitsar, he had to fill in for the ageing King frequently, in particular when the duty involved dealings with the public or long travel. Odar wanted his son and successor to bond with the citizens and the common soldiery of the realm. Macro would never be welcomed by the nobility. His power base had to be the...
No one payed much attention to the girl as she studied the animals. One leopard was lying in the shade. It was a young female. It raised its head. They watched each other. Then the cat lowered its head and went back to its reverie. The girl continued to stare. She was fascinated. When her father was drunk he became angry. He would lash out. Her mother carefully dressed her each morning before school to hide the bruises. On the weekend when her father was home she would go out. She went to the...
The smell of steaming rice and the fumes of teriyaki sauce being painted on soft, juicy chicken enter the room, setting the mood for the usual dinner. Mother always cooked like this of Fridays. This is the only day of the week that Father would come home early from work and the only time where I can converse with him. It's quiet in the kitchen at this time. Mother and Father isn't on good terms right now. The absence of Father from the home worried Mother. She would come up with the most...
InterracialI arrived at the county lockup before breakfast was served. The guard let me bring in an unopened container of yogurt and a bottle of skim milk for my client. Desmond "Tiny" Huntley grinned when he came in and sat down across from me. His grin grew when he saw he had a choice of a healthy breakfast instead of the runny eggs, grits, bacon and coffee that were served every morning at the jail. "You'll be going home today," I said. He was pulling the top off the yogurt and he stopped. He...
The ringing telephone startled me from my poolside reverie. My wife answered the phone, listened for a moment, and turned toward me. "Ben, I think it's one of your sisters," she said with a puzzled look on her face. "She sounds upset." I sincerely doubted any of my sisters would be calling me. I was the black sheep of the family, the youngest child by 10 years. My sisters resented the preferential treatment – real and imagined – given me as the youngest by my mother and as the lone boy...
It was six hours later when Elizabeth drove to the airport to pick up Pam. I offered to go but Saturday nights were Daddy-Daughter nights at the Wallace/Vargas-Wallace household. Lauren and Lauren took to one another like two peas in a pod (or two Laurens in a living room, I guess) and before a few minutes had passed the duo was lying side-by-side on the carpet coloring socks to make puppets. My Lauren put her head on the older girl's lap midway through The Lion King and fell asleep. It was...
Elizabeth was apoplectic when I arrived home. She seemed poised for physical violence and I could tell her hold on her frayed temper was tenuous. "Why in the hell did you see Tiny Huntley again today?" she asked through clenched teeth. "Are you intent on getting yourself killed? If you are, just say the word. Because I'm about ready for that." I looked at her calmly. "Tiny and I have a business arrangement in this one particular area," I said. "I needed to let him know that I...
The man on the witness stand had testified before. I could tell that from his answers to Tony Baker's direct examination. I could also tell that Baker had no chance to prep this guy and that the guy wasn't interested in being in the courtroom. "Officer Scarborough," Baker began. "Detective Scarborough," the man corrected. "I apologize," Baker said. I saw his shoulders tense. He was getting no cooperation from his own witness. "Detective Scarborough, did you find yourself at a park...
I was happy that I at least left on a high note as I rode the elevator to the 14th floor of the county courthouse. It didn't last. Al Castille had two other people in his chambers – Tony Baker and Valerie Dwyer, the elected district attorney for the county. I had met Dwyer only twice – and that was enough. She was nearing the middle of her first four-year term in office. From the outset, she set her sights on bigger things, namely moving across town as a federal prosecutor or taking a seat...
It was the Tuesday following the Wellses' abrupt departure when Elizabeth called me at my office. Our offices were only five floors apart but we rarely visited each other during the working day. The legal section of Children and Youth Services did not hang out with prosecutors. I was surrounded by granola eaters that think every child is a snowflake. I guess I agreed to a certain extent. I spent enough winters in the North that I think snow is a pain in my ass. I feel the same about...
I drew stares as I entered the district attorney's office and asked to see my wife. They all knew who I was. But it was highly unusual for me to pay a social visit to Elizabeth's office. "It's important," I said when the receptionist told me that Ellie was extremely busy. The woman frowned but buzzed Elizabeth. She appeared at the door a moment later and the receptionist buzzed me through the security measures. Elizabeth smiled and took my hand. "Come to see my new office?" she...
My wife arrived at home that evening with a trunk filled with boxes. I could see she had a weekend of work planned. That was OK because it freed me up to grab Lauren and spend all weekend playing games with her, going to the park and having fun. If Elizabeth was too busy to participate it left more hugs for me. I was OK with that. "Where do you want these?" Ellie asked as she carried the first of a half dozen boxes into the house. "Wherever you want them is fine," I said. "They're...
My Keenan counsel was nowhere to be found when I checked out our new digs. It was an unused judge's chamber so it was nice. There was an outer office for the staff. There was a spacious inner office and a separate private office. I figured I would share the big office with whoever my Keenan counsel wound up being and we would use the private office for meeting with witnesses. The judge had also allocated two other smaller offices – one on either side of the chambers – for our use. I was not...
To say the Pickle was ecstatic with the news would be an understatement. I wondered, briefly, if she were about to start jumping for joy. Thankfully, if she felt that way, it passed quickly. I was also thankful that she didn't ask where the money was coming from. I had given her a general overview, for which I think she was grateful, where I explained that Huntley's sister had established a defense fund to help defray costs. The smile vanished from her face as quickly as it...
I arrived for my initial meeting with The Honorable Leo Tagliotti with plenty of time to spare. In fact, it appeared I had so much time to spare that his administrator left to me stand in front of her desk for several minutes while she conducted a series of personal telephone calls. Midway through the conversations, Jane Cummings joined me. We stood together for several seconds, glancing at one another. I had little dealings with the judges who heard criminal trials, so the woman's actions...
It was the weekend following Thanksgiving when I finally got the chance to sit down with the evidence. The Pickle had admonished Judge Tagliotti and she had forced him to offer an apology to Jane and me in front of our staffs. More importantly, at least in my eyes, she relegated him to the newly created post of overnight arraignment judge. In order to keep the court staffed during its busiest times, she assigned him to work from 10 p.m. to 8 a.m. Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday...
I found Elizabeth and Lauren sitting at the kitchen table with coloring books and crayons when I got home. I was hours earlier than normal and my daughter, who I hadn't seen awake and alert in three weeks, jumped off the chair and raced to give me a hug. I scooped her up and kissed her on the end of her nose – which wrinkled in the most adorable manner – and tucked her on my hip as I turned to Elizabeth. My wife greeted me with a warm smile and a wink. I did my best to return the smile but...
Lucy Barrett was in the office when I got back and I was able to add an additional unhappy look in my direction. "You really thought it was a good idea to chew out Judge Valasik in public?" she asked. "It was not perhaps the best idea I've ever had," I agreed. "However, the timing seemed appropriate. I don't know if she thought I would back down if she confronted me in the hallway or if she just has no concept of propriety. Either way, when she braced me, I fired back." "She...
I survived a sleepless night and managed to get Lauren to preschool on time. I got to the courthouse and headed straight for Jane Cummings' office. She wasn't in yet but I saw one of her investigators and motioned him over. "Any luck with the second video?" I asked urgently. "None," he said. "I'm headed out to the motel to see if they have a backup copy. I doubt they do. Most of those places don't keep surveillance video very long." "I have to have that video," I...
I picked Lauren up at daycare just like nothing was wrong. She gave me her normal hug and then clung to me as I carried her to the car. She was babbling a mile a minute as I strapped her into her car seat, telling me in great detail about a picture of a cat she had drawn that day. We went to the house and went through our nightly routine. We played on the floor with her dinosaur action figures and read a story aloud. We were just sitting down to her favorite meal – fish sticks and macaroni...
Elizabeth was holding a photo in her hand when she walked out. She was studying it intently. "What is this?" she asked. I pulled it from her hand, the cell phone still in my hand even though no one was on the other end. "There are two more coming in," I said. " Print them for me, please." At least I was polite. The photo was from a red-light camera and was of the rear of a gray Ford Escape. I could clearly see the license number, not that it meant anything to me. There was no second...
Breakfast was a strained affair. For the second night in a row – and the second night of our marriage – Elizabeth and I slept apart. I bedded down in a guest room while she returned to our bedroom. I had begun to wonder if Elizabeth's professional life was more important to her than the life we'd built at home. I would never have to ask myself that question. I would gladly give up my career if it brought an end to the sort of tension that the past few days had delivered. It seemed that...
It was snowing and 12 degrees when we flew into the airport in the town where Pam and Lauren lived. It had been close to 60 and sunny when we left our city five hours earlier. Two state troopers would meet us near Pam's house to perform the arrest. We would have to extradite her to our state to face charges but no one thought it would pose much of a problem. The week between our meeting in Judge Valasik's chambers had seen my life return to an even keel. The four of us put our heads...
I wish I could say Pam's arrest and the sealed indictment on Wallace Mann was the end of the story. In a nicer world, maybe it would have been. But we don't live in a nicer world. The world of jurisprudence is filled with violence, hubris and greed. All three were a part of Biff Wells' sad legacy. I had made arrangements with Lucy Barrett to handle Pam's plea deal. We didn't know who the prosecutor in the case would be but Judge Valasik promised that she would apply pressure on...
The next six months moved forward so fast I could barely keep up. February saw Elizabeth at the state capital for most of the month. She spent a week telling her story to a legislative subcommittee and another week being interviewed by the State Police Anti-Corruption Squad, the group the attorney general had appointed to investigate the Combined Drug Task Force members and the groups that might have corrupted them. Then she spent 10 days testifying about her actions as a member of the Task...
In an amazing bit of irony, several people in the drama came out smelling a lot better than when they went in. Judge Valasik retired from the local bench to accept a senior position in the Attorney General's Anti-Corruption Unit. Pam became an icon for women who stand up to abusive partners. Lucy managed to leak a little of Pam's life with Biff Wells – not to mention Wells' plan to send his daughter to prison for his crimes – and the media ate it up. That vaulted Lucy up the charts as...
October 31st Halloween – Night Connor's Hill Charles was dressed up in his Cernunos costume. He was sat down next to Thomas and Alex. This was a gathering of kids from Brady's class and those from the lower three classes which made up the secondary level students were all huddled up around a large campfire, sitting on a circle. There were more than ninety teenagers, both boys and girls, dressed up in their Halloween costumes. The moonlight was shining above them. There were trees and...
Reunion: The Conclusion You should read the previous chapters before reading this one, as this is the conclusion. Amy opened the letter and stared at it. The look on her face completely changed. Her mouth was open but nothing was coming out. "What is it Amy? What's the matter?" asked Beth. "This can't be true! It has to be a mistake," said Amy as she turned white. Beth grabbed the test results. "What does it say Beth?" I asked her. She looked up at me with sadness in her...
I'm used to being outnumbered and outgunned. It's an occupational hazard when you're a practicing private Adept working on your own in hazardous situations, especially when you're facing some gawd-awful creatures from some unfashionable region of the multi-verse. What just makes everything twice as bad is when you discover that the poor misguided folks that have been aiding and abetting your nasty alien visitor like things this way, and take a rather unhelpful attitude towards your kindly...
100% fiction! Maryam waited excited and expectant at the front of the exit in the Arrivals Lounge. Her young niece, Fatima, her younger 18yo sister's daughter, was arriving to stay with her forever from the poor African nation Maryam had fled from 11 years ago. Her sister and brother in law had been killed in a motor accident 3 months ago. Maryam had been granted a short visa to attend the funeral and had just a few days back there where she had spent all too short a time with Maryam. Maryam's...
IncestCasandara Wilcox stepped out of the shower and stared at her image being reflected back to her in the full length mirror on the back of the bathroom door. Most women would kill to possess the feminine attributes Cassie took for granted, large heavy breasts, a flat wash board stomach, long lean legs, a tight but full bottom, a lovely face framed by medium length brown hair, and of course a large lipped succulent vagina! After twenty three years, however, Cassie still sometimes broke down crying...
She MalesElla began to mindlessly shake her head from side to side as Erick bent over her. Underneath her bare back she could feel the shifting sand grinding into her sensitive skin. She was so frightened that she felt frozen to the spot. How had she ever gotten herself into this? But then his chest was pressing against her nakedly quivering breasts and pushing against her so hard that she was pressed deeper and deeper into the sand. All lucid thoughts were being erased from her mind. This familiar...
My mom is 62 years old, and just becoming a widow,After my my dad funeral,me and mom smoke 420 on her bed and began talking about her marriage and my dad.Tonight after midnight is your birthday Jeff.What do you want for your birthday.Well, I already have much of everything.What do you wish for your birthday mom?I always wanted your dad to eat my pussy for my birthday,but he always promises and never did carry on his promises until he died.My friends husband eat their wife pussy, and they told...
At the desolate rocks, I fucked the feet of newlywed Russian gymnast Marina's .I was working as a waiter at a hotel. Usually Russian tourists were visiting our city and hotel. It was almost middle of the July. That is, hottest days f the summer.Even very beautiful women wouldn't impress me because I usually used to it.We were working shifts night and day.But, that day everything changed. I had just finished night shift. After breakfast I was resting in the staff room. I was watching Russian...
For ten years I had done this same routine, always stopping at the Conoco to fill up to make it 55 miles home on a Friday night. As I pulled up to the pump and inserted my Conoco card, an older Oldsmobile pulled up beside me and the young lady asked me if I was interested in a date. I was no stranger to the prostitution that had overtaken the streets of this once exclusive neighborhood. She was young, 19, she said, I was betting younger. Point blank she said, I will fuck you for twenty...
You want to be a sissy bitch don't you....Because you would freak if I was right!I'm beginning to consider putting YOU in thigh boots for a spanking...:)You will go over my knee if you do not tell meConsider yourself in high leather boots. You will now bend over my lap and my hand meets your ass with a SLAPSLAP SLAP SLAP. You are being very naughty. What a naughty bottomYou dirty little slut. SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP. Do NOT try and rub your bottom SLAPYour ass in those girly little panties......
We all deal with bad news in different ways. The doctor simply released the tension in his knees and slid to the floor. Asim also lowered himself to the ground, but he then leaned forward and began to pray, extending his arms over his head and touching the floor with his forehead. “Allahu’ Akh’bar.” “Would you stop that!” hissed Caroline. “Subhaanaka Allaahumma wabi hamdika wa tabaarakasmuka wa ta’aala jadduka wa laa ilaaha ghayruka.” “I said STOP that,” said Caroline, and actually kicked...
SUSIE CATCHES HER FATHER IN THE ACTCHAPTER 2David and his daughter Susie lay on the bed, their naked bodies snuggled together like spoons, for a full five minutes while they caught their breath and the shock of what they had done had begun to fade. David checked the clock, and sat up."We have to get dressed, sweetheart. Mom will be home soon, and we have to have supper ready! Hurry!"Ten minutes later, they walked into the kitchen at the same time. Susie had dressed in baggy shorts and one...
Incest“I still desire you,” Ginger sang along to the song. Something in the way my sister was looking me in the eye and then staring at my crotch as she sang troubled me. “What does that mean?” “Come on. Don’t pretend you deny feeling the same way about me. Ever since that night of your senior prom, when I had to put you to bed and we ended up rassling until you blew a load all over my tits, haven’t you wanted to redo it, but sober? Or sort of sober anyhow.” Ginger rose up across the table, looking...
Part 2 - Holly's StoryHolly; a call girl; 30 years old, five foot four inches tall, with midback-length straight blonde hair and blue eyes.My name is Holly... Holler Holly most people call me 'cause I guess I make a lot of noise when I have sex. I just love fucking and sucking! And when I'm with a guy, I want him to know I'm having a good time too - after all if I'm not enjoying it, I won't put my heart into what I'm doing! I'm a call girl, which means I work out of my home through a...
FetishSince Mistress Anna had left me to sleep with a vibrator shoved in my sissy hole It took a great deal of time before I decided I had had enough of the pleasurable sensation. It was long after she left that I actually slept. Despite the handcuffs and lease I found I slept amazingly well. Surprisingly being locked away in chastity was far from my mind. Then I woke up.I felt someone step onto the couch where I was laying. When I opened my eyes all I saw was black and realized my eyes were...
Last summer, a group of us got together after too many months apart. The place was my hometown, a Texas tourist Mecca on the Gulf of Mexico. We started at a little beach bar drinking beer, listening to acoustic guitar and watching the sun go down. An excellent dinner of fresh seafood and wine followed, then on to the nightclubs for dancing. Around eleven we arrived at the biggest club on the beach, and it was jammed. We made our way inside and to the bar where the serious imbibery began. We...
I paused long enough to replace the spent cartridge in my pistol; I try never to have less than 5 cartridges in the cylinder if I can help it. The advantage of the top-break action of the Schofield revolver is that it can be reloaded so fast and, in a bind, I can do it with one hand. It didn't take me 5 seconds to reload and I was ready to go after that snake-in-the-grass who had shot at me from ambush. Juan and I followed the trail of blood as fast as we could through the dense brush. From...
The Montana School for Boys with a Twist ? by: Jeff "Stephanie" Sevem It was three O'clock in the morning and High School Senior Jeff was on the Internet looking for a college to go to. He was determined to find a college that had a good gender studies program. He was having no such luck. After looking at over 200 college web pages Jeff was about to give up. Then he found the web site for the Montana School for Boys which was located in northern Montana. As he entered the site...
We finished our ride, cleaned up, and ate lunch. I was ravenous. Later, I went out back into the garden area. I started loosening up, and was soon going into my Kata. I had been at it for about twenty minutes, when I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye. Courtney came fully into view, watching me. I was soon positioned in a way to smile at her, acknowledging her presence as I went on with my practice. After about another ten minutes I came to a stop. "You're very good. How long...
100% fiction! My step sister never lived with me except for a short year while I was still only 18. I took advantage of that whole year sneaking into her room when I was home alone and masturbating to her cumsoaked panties and her huge bras. Everyone knew she was a slut and I wanted to get in on that action too. Then she moved away for a few years to live with her mom (my mom is married to her dad). It all started a few weeks after my birthday. We had a party at our house and she was going to...
IncestHello friends, I am Mithun. This is my first story on this Indian sex stories website. I hope you enjoy it. It took place seven years back when I was in 12th. I was never this great in English if it were not for my English tutor Minaxi. She had just completed her MA in English and took a job as a Professor in an Arts college. She lived in the next building. I joined her classes after I saw the ad outside my building about English coaching. I had to clear my exams and I was desperate. She had...
What a Halloween party it was! I'm calling it the night mine and my wife's lives changed forever. The night I became a voyeur a cuckold or whatever you want to call it. The night I unexpectedly watched my wife of eight years fuck a black man, and loved it! My wife Denise is stunning to say the least. She stand's 5'4", tall has long wavy sandy blonde hair, a nice womanly figure, with a great set of 36d's. She really light's up a room with her smile, it set's her apart. That's how I met her many...
Red-skinned and sheened with sweat, her pussy wet from her orgasm, her legs splayed, her wrists tied to the headboard, her nipples hard with ongoing passion, Julie was a carnal vision. As she watched me undress, her face reflected her needs, which made my need for her even greater, if that was possible. When she stared unabashedly at my cock as it popped into view, she licked her lips. “Rick? Are you going to rape me now?” “Yes,” I replied. “It’s about time,” she whispered in a low,...
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It was a cool fall day and had been though usual bitchy week at work so I thought I would clean up and spend a Saturday afternoon at the mall. Being cool meant I could get away with wearing a pretty pink bra and panty set and tight low rider jeans that make my butt look nice. Kinda weird for a 28 year old boy who is 5'-7", 140 lbs and has no real boobs (so its an A cup bra). But I have always been a closet crossdresser. The lace bra teases my nipples and the thong panty just feels so...
I awoke the next morning to find myself naked in my mother’s bed, facing her with my hand or her ass. She was already awake and gave me a kiss, then she informed me that my cock was pushing against her pussy and turning her on, I could feel something warm touching my cock, and I looked down to see that it was infact my mothers pussy as she had said, I looked at her and offered its service to her, to which she immediately sprung from beside me and positioned herself over the top of my boner....
With my hands tied behind my back,he made me get on my knees. He ran his sharp knife against my cheek. He rubbed the hump in his pants. Before i could think it, his pants were down and his big black dick was in my face. "Suck it" he said. I opened my mouth, and he plunged forward filling my mouth with his thick manhood. I pulled away and wet my lips to make the next entrance easier. and it was easier, smoother, and went further into my mouth. I felt his knife cut the straps on my tank top, and...
Janet lit the candles and poured the wine. She turned on the radio — a little Quiet Storm to set the mood. She checked her reflection one last time. The nightgown and robe shimmered in the low light; the flowing satin would romanticize any figure. Then she sat down on the couch and waited. Not for him to show up — she had no illusions that he'd actually keep his word. And not for the inevitable phone call about his office or his car or his wife. No. Janet waited for the moment when she could...
It happened again last night and I hate myself for letting my own frustrations dictate my mood this morning. I am married to a wonderful man who has given me three wonderful children. He works hard so I can remain at home and he has always been great in my bed or wherever we choose to enjoy each other. Sometime ago he and I opened up our marriage and while I won't go into all the details of that part of our life, I will tell you that my loving husband has met so many of my fantasies, watching...
Secondary Education Chapter 14 Betrayal [email protected] In Tyla's harsh demi-monde, how shall she discern the betrayer from the betrayed? Cautionary Note: This is adult erotic fiction (not fantasy) and should not be read by non-adults or by adults who are offended by violence or explicit erotica involving under-aged transgendered protagonists. All persons depicted are fictional, and...
The Other Way Round By Swimsuitman I slipped on my leotard looked at myself in the mirror and headed out of the changing rooms into the aerobics studio. It was Wednesday and therefore pecs and tums. The atmosphere was congenial as usual. Bored househusbands like myself took themselves down to the Adonis health spa to work on looking good for our wives. As the years rolled on we became nothing more than trophies for our other halves to display at important functions. We always...