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ADJUSTING HIS VOICE By Monica Graz EPISODE 1 CHAPTER 1 Anne Morgan was relaxing, a glass of chardonnay in hand, after another hectic day at work. Being the head of the Human Resources Department, in the Company she was working, was a big responsibility and a great challenge. She loved her job though; she was thriving in the competitive environment of the Company. She just turned forty and all the prospects were open for her. She heard the clattering of pots and pans in the kitchen. Mina her maid was clearly in the middle of dinner preparations. She used her slightly firm, 'summoning the maid' voice. "Mina dear, could you come in please?" "Yes Miss, I'll be there in a minute," she heard her maid's rather deep voice from the kitchen. She smiled thinking that Mina, her live in maid for the past six months was actually a guy in skirts. He came in with his usual sweet smile looking every inch what he could impersonate so cleverly. He did look neat and efficient in his working uniform. Grey poly cotton dress, white bib apron, white canvas shoes, little makeup and a high ponytail framed by a white head band. The picture of domesticity. "Yes Miss," he said slightly bobbing in a demure manner looking all eager to please her. Yes! Anne Morgan thought to herself as she looked at Mina, pleased with the way he looked and acted; that was her Mina, her creation of the past six months and she was proud of her, oops! him. He was so perfect looking as a female that she even started thinking of him as a she. That of course before he would open his mouth to speak. Then the true identity was instantly revealed. Mina was nothing more than a cross dresser, a tranny, a guy in skirts. His deep voice was a dead give-away of his male identity. "Mina dear," Anne said calmly in her employer's firm voice, "I think it is time to do something about your boy's deep voice. I can't possibly look at my dapper female domestic and at the same time hear that deep baritone's voice." Mina looked instantly concerned and worried. Her employer being a psychologist by profession picked her reaction instantly. "Now, don't get panicky dear girl." She always enjoyed calling him 'her girl' and she knew he liked it too. "It is not an invasive treatment of any kind, it is a system based on the training of your vocal cords. I have a set of three DVDs plus a booklet given to me by a colleague and friend. She is a speech specialist working with lots of transgender people in their transitioning phase. Voice feminization is her forte. Her name is Jennifer van Bos." Another concerned look from Mina. She could read him like an open book. "I know, I know dear Mina," she said reassuringly, "you are not a transgender person, you are not a TS in transitioning; you simply are some one who loves playing a female role. You just have to eliminate the last obstacle which can identify you as a male to an outsider." He looked more relaxed as he spoke. "I understand what you mean Miss Morgan, in fact I read in the past about this method somewhere, it is quite intriguing for me to try and adjust my voice to a higher pitch." He said it trying to sound more feminine. The result was a false, falsetto voice, exactly what he had to avoid. Anne laughed and added, "You see what I mean Mina, this is exactly the voice you have to forget. You just sounded like a gay guy. No the slightest feminine pitch there." She had another sip of the wine and all of a sudden she felt quite hungry. She said half jokingly, "Now ran along and finish the dinner maid, I am famished." He started going back to the kitchen as Anne added, "And Mina after you finish dinner why don't you change to a nice blouse and skirt outfit and join me for dinner, and we can discuss a bit further this voice project." He beamed with joy as he heard her last remark. It was quite rare those days to be invited to sit down and have dinner with his employer. It certainly would be quite a treat for him. CHAPTER 2 He was working mechanically in the kitchen preparing dinner. He was quite good by now; his cooking skills have been drastically improved, especially after he had to join a basic cooking skills class combined with courses in sewing and basic housekeeping skills. Anne was adamant about that and of course she paid the fees. His mind travelled back six months ago when all of this has started. He couldn't help a smile in his face when he remembered the beginning of his incredible transformation. It was somehow surreal for him to remember that they were once colleagues with his current employer Miss Anne at the same Company but in different departments. They used to exchange a few words in the Company cafeteria during lunch break until a project brought them closer. Simon, as was his name then, was instantly impressed by Anne's sharp mind and her ability to read him like an open book. Of course that fascinated him because he truly liked Anne's confident and slightly snobbish style, and soon they started dating. It didn't take long for Simon to reveal to Anne his cross-dressing tendencies and his mildly submissive character. He smiled again when he remembered how good she was as she was fishing out his deepest secrets. Soon he was fully dressed for her and she was impressed how naturally feminine and comfortable he looked in skirts. Simon explained then to Anne that his cross-dressing habits where going back to his early teenage years when he played dressing up games with his sister Nina who was only a year older than him. In fact his femme name Mina was introduced by Nina. She said to him, 'you are my surrogate sister and your name must be close to mine so I'll name you Mina. And Mina he stayed ever since. Within a month after they started dating he moved in with her and within another month he was the maid in the house. Everything happened very smoothly, Anne simply was following and encouraging very cleverly Simon's inclinations and tendencies. She understood very quickly that he loved housework, and he was eager to serve. He started being the weekend maid but then something changed in his work status. The management of the Company decided to lay off 10% on the staff in all levels. There was a very generous bonus offered for those who would decide to go on their own will. Simon discussed the whole issue with Anne who strongly advised him to take the offer. What Simon didn't know but Anne knew was that he already was in the list of the employees to be laid off, since his performance has deteriorated considerably the last couple of months. His mind was too preoccupied in his new way of life as Anne's lover, sex toy and general factotum. Simon was scared when he submitted his resignation but Anne, reassured him that she would look after him, her finances were very healthy and she was privately well off through a family Trust. In fact the very large and comfortable apartment they were living in this wealthy upper class superb was given to her through that Trust after she finished her studies and started working. In other words she was financially secured for life. And she did keep her promise, she did look after him. Soon she made him sign a contract of two years as her 'domestic helper'. The wages were above the average for that type of work and of course he had zero expenses. Even his working clothes were provided by the employer. Anne was quite generous like that. He was startled by Anne's voice standing in the kitchen door. "Mina, hurry up girl. I am famished. I'll go and have a quick shower and change for dinner. I expect you to serve in twenty minutes. And don't forget to change yourself, we have dinner together, remember?" She left without waiting for his answer though he started saying, "Of course Miss, I'll be ready before that." CHAPTER 3 The dinner was excellent and Anne praised his cooking. They were sitting opposite each other in the dining room but of course all the serving was done by Mina. He was acting like a typical housewife for the occasion, dressed simply in a blouse and skirt outfit. He was wearing a pretty gingham half apron that Anne couldn't help noticing it. "I love your apron Mina, it's very pretty, and that heart shaped pocket is simply darling. I haven't seen you before wearing it. Is it a new purchase?" Mina's face reddened a bit and he smiled in a mischievous manner. He said in a slightly saucy tone, "I made it myself Miss, I have a book with old fashioned apron patterns and I bought some material the other day. Alas, they don't make aprons like this anymore; it is a very 50s pattern this one." "You are right," Anne answered, "and now that you tell me it is indeed a 50s pattern, I remember my grand mother having aprons like that." She sipped a bit of wine and continued, "I am impressed though with your sewing skills, you are a natural Mina dear, I think you are born to be a homemaker. And please call me Anne when we are sitting like that, you are not on maid's duties now." He liked her praise and said happily, "Thank you Anne, I am glad you like it." Anne decided to tease him a bit, "I like it but it is only for you dear Mina, you are the apron wearer in this house. I am simply the breadwinner in our case and you are my house helper. And it is of course compulsory for you to be aproned, either in your maid's uniform or to protect your skirts and dresses." His face reddened again, he was clearly excited. She was simply trying to tease him but he clearly liked what she said." "Do you mean Miss... I mean Anne, that I am required to wear an apron at all times when at home?" "You couldn't put it more correctly Mina dear," Anne said trying to suppress an ironic smirk, "This is exactly what I ask from you as my employee, when at home either you work or rest or eat or whatever you do, you must wear an apron on top of your clothes unless of course I tell you differently." Her voice became firm and severe as she said this in her employer's tone, but underneath she was secretly enjoying herself. She loved controlling her Mina in various ways and now Mina gave her the excuse to enhance that control. "Now let's talk a bit about those voice adjustment lessons. I want you to change your voice to a feminine pitch within the next four weeks gradually. My friend the speech therapist assures me that you can do it if you follow the instructions and exercises to the letter." He looked a bit skeptical but he didn't dare to oppose her, he eagerly said, "I'll try hard Anne to follow the instructions but would it be possible for your friend to come a couple of times in the house to check on me?" Anne, looked a bit annoyed with that suggestion but then her face brightened and she said emphatically, "I don't think it is possible for Jennifer to come here, she is far too busy for that and even if she could come she would have charged a huge amount of money, but you probably could go and visit her in her office, that I could arrange." Simon felt uncomfortable with the idea of going dressed en femme to visit a doctor, he never did that before, his only outings so far were to the supermarket to buy groceries and to the odd shops here and there where he tried to speak as little as possible. Of course he went with Anne to her beautician for his major makeover where he had extensions added to his already longish hair and permanent breast forms glued to his chest and to the uniform shop to be fitted with his maid's uniforms. But in both those occasions Anne was running the show and was doing all the talking. He said cautiously again trying not to offend Anne, "Probably we could go together to your friend Jennifer; that would be easier for me. You wouldn't mind that, would you dear?" How sweet; he called her dear, Anne thought and then mellowed suddenly and said to him, "Of course we can go together Mina dear, that way I'll have the chance to exchange a few words with my dear friend, you know we were at University together, she is a fun person, I am sure she will like you." He was relieved, Anne could tell as he added in a spontaneous manner, "You know how much more comfortable I feel when we go out together, I feel somehow I am protected from all prying eyes." A moment's silence as they were eating then Anne added, "You know Mina, if you manage to adjust your voice to a feminine pitch and you start feeling comfortable enough interacting with ordinary people I have plans for you, plans that might excite you, knowing how much you love cleaning and how much you prefer a rather subordinate role in life." He was instantly alert, she could tell. "I am intrigued now," he said instantly and continued, "What sort of plans Miss if I may ask?" Anne once more realized how much conditioned in his new role he was, he called her Miss again, he craved to be in the lower echelons of society, so much the better for what she had in mind. "I won't tell you now Mina dear, I have to do some work in my laptop, e- mails etc and then I'll go to bed.' She stopped to finish her glass of wine and then added in a rather mischievous tone of voice, "You can clear now and after you finish in the kitchen you can join me in bed, then we'll talk a bit more about my plans for you." "And Mina," she added as she was going, "put your long silky nightie on, the one I bought for your birthday, I love the feeling of silk next to my naked body." She noticed as she was going that he looked ecstatic with her offer, He was already standing and he tried to curtsey as he was thanking her. Such a predictable little sissy he was. And yet deep down, she loved him for what he was, she loved his willingness to please her, his softness, his absolute devotion to her. All those years she was working in the powerful corporate world she had enough of the typical macho males trying to put her down or entice her to bed. She much more preferred her kind and devoted Mina. CHAPTER 4 "So will you tell me what are those plans you mentioned earlier to me?" Simon/Mina asked innocently as they were cuddling together in Anne's immense bed. It was quite late and Anne was about to fall asleep after a long working day, plenty of chardonnay and intense love making with her maid Mina who had a unique way in satisfying his Mistress. The question slightly startled her; she had forgotten that she mentioned it before. Mina deserved an answer though; he was so tender and sweet as he tried to satisfy her sexually. In fact he was well taught by her, he was becoming gradually the perfect lesbian lover. She decided to reward him with an answer that knew would excite him. "If you manage to properly adjust your voice to a passable feminine pitch I can employ you in our company as a part time office cleaner, all legally done of course through my department of 'Human Resources', after all I am the boss who decides on those matters." She instantly felt his arousal through his flimsy silken panties. Her Mina liked what he heard, she knew it. "You mean I could go back to the company I was working for years as a humble cleaner?" Simon asked with a slight tremor in his voice. Anne was right, he certainly was super intrigued, and the mere thought of it sent shivers of excitement through his body. "Yes dear, you could be working there as a cleaner and nobody wouldn't have the slightest idea who you really are, they never look at the domestic staff that are usually totally invisible to the majority of employees," Anne said. She was quite awake now, that sort of conversation was stimulating for her as well. She enjoyed playing with her Mina's servile and submissive fantasies. She continued talking as she was stroking his excited member, "And you will have either an early morning or a late night shift; very few people are at work at those hours and they never look at the help; at best you can expect a quick hello and nothing else." "Of course darling Mina," Anne continued teasingly, "you have to coordinate your working hours as a part time cleaner with your maid's duties in this house which of course takes precedent. You are primarily my maid and your cleaning job is your little outside job which will bring some extra pocket money for you and make you act naturally as a female domestic worker with your fellow workers and other people, you would like that wouldn't you?" "Of course I would," Mina murmured and then added with a renewed tremor in his voice, "Oh Anne, you make me so excited, and I don't think I can hold any longer, will you let me come?" Anne full of a different kind of excitement, the excitement of power over her Mina whispered in his ear, "Yes, my Mina, come now, and don't forget that you are mine and only mine!" With those last words of Anne, Mina moaned and managed to say among his little cries of joy, "Oh yes Anne, I am yours, I am your maid and cleaner and anything else you want me to be, I do belong to you Mistress!" "Yes you do my love," Anne whispered in his ear again and minutes later both were asleep, a happy smile in their faces. They were so lucky they found each other. CHAPTER 5 The first sign that Simon's voice was adjusting to a more feminine pitch came three weeks later when he answered the phone. He recognized his sister's voice at the other end, "Hello, could I speak to Simon please? Nina asked clearly not recognizing his voice. Simon decided to maintain his new higher pitch, after all Nina knew about his special relationship with Anne and his cross dressing so he continued casually in the same higher voice, "It's me Nina dear, I try to practice my Mina voice and it seems that I passed the test with you." "Wow! I don't believe it, your voice is truly feminine on the phone, I sincerely hope you didn't do something stupid brother dear." Nina's voice was concerned now. Simon tried to reassure her, "It is only practice Nina, I simply follow the instructions of a very good phonetic consultant, Anne insisted on that and she is right, I have to be more genuine in my Mina persona, I quite enjoy that role at the moment, you know me." "I do know you indeed and I know that you adore your Mina persona. You are so lucky you found Anne, she is a lovely person and she clearly likes you as Mina. Are you still keeping house for her like a good housewife?" Nina's voice was quite ironical; Simon could picture her with a smirk in her pretty face. He decided to be a bit provocative, after all Nina knew everything about him, not any secrets between them, "I am rather the maid at the moment and I quite like it, the house is big and you remember the old saying, 'a maid's work is never done', that's how I feel at moment." "How interesting." Nina's voice was more sarcastic now. "Don't tell me that you wear a uniform as well?" "Of course I do," Simon said without thinking, "nothing fancy though, just a poly cotton dress, grey or light blue and a white apron, I do look the part you know." "I never doubted that brother dear, you always liked to wear aprons in our little dressing up games and you certainly enjoyed doing more than your share of the housework at the time," Nina said half jokingly and added in a rather conspiratorial way, "Do tell me Mina, how you address Anne when you are in your maid's role, Miss, Ma'am, Madam?" Simon could clearly picture his sister's face as she was asking those questions, and he hasn't failed to notice also that she called him Mina for the first time since they started their telephone chat. That excited him, he was dragging Nina into his world and he wanted his sister to be part of his current 'situation'. "Of course I call her Miss or Miss Morgan or Miss Anne if we are more intimate, that is normal for a maid isn't it sister dear?" Simon said imitating his sister's sarcastic tone. "I would expect a similar respect from you when I come to visit, after all the guests of your employer have to be treated accordingly, don't you think maid?" Nina added in a provocative voice. That last phrase excited Simon even more, he called him a maid now, she really was provocative his darling sister. "Of course Mrs. Dalton," Simon said using his sister's married name, "when you come to visit I'll be very respectful, I'll even curtsey for you." This time she burst out laughing, "Oh Simon, you are so funny, you love playing the maid's role and you do it so seriously, you are such a sissy dear brother." Simon laughed too and for the first time his voice became more masculine, he realized that he had to work on that, he was going to ask the specialist, he had an appointment to meet her in a few days. He simply said to his sister, "You know me Nina, if I adopt a role, any role, I want to be perfect and real, I don't like those purely theatrical types like the 'drag queens' or the very loud trannies, subtlety is my motto." Then he added, "But I would love you to come and visit, I want your opinion and assistance in lots of issues that I face as a substitute female. Anne is good at explaining certain things to me but she is ever so busy at her work and when at home she prefers to relax rather than be my coach in femininity." "Yes I'll try and come probably in a couple of months, I'll give you ample warning of course. I have to sort out my work and I have to sort out my divorce with Danny, you know how difficult he can be at times." Simon all of a sudden remembered that his sister was going through a difficult phase, divorcing her husband of five years, fortunately no children involved. He resumed his high pitch and said, "It would be great for you to come and stay for as long as you want after you sort out your divorce, a change will be good for you and Mina will look after you." "Thanks brother dear, that's very kind of you, but you better check with your employer first, she might have other plans for you. But thanks anyway, I take your invitation seriously, I'll tell you more as soon as I know. I better go now I have to run some errands and you better go back to work, your employer might not be happy if you don't finish your chores for the day." She teased him again and he liked it. He said in a happy voice, "Thanks for calling Nina, I am glad you called I have been thinking of you lately. And please try to make some time for a visit; I can reassure you that Anne will be very happy to meet you." CHAPTER 6 Jennifer van Bos was quite a formidable lady, large in size but in character as well. She was very pleased meeting her old friend Anne again. Anne and Simon were sitting opposite her looking completely different as if they were coming from two different worlds. Anne came directly from her office, the picture of confidence, dressed very elegantly in her designer's clothes and Simon dressed as Mina of course came directly from the house where he changed quickly from his maid's uniform to a simple cotton dress, open low heel sandals and a jacket of dubious quality, clothes you could buy in any low price shopping mall. Jennifer was talking to Anne, her old friend, ignoring Simon completely who didn't mind at all being ignored like this; on the contrary he was fascinated listening to their various stories and experiences. He realized as those two were talking that he was getting used to that 'being ignored' feeling, deep down he liked it, his submissive genes were pleased when he was treated like a servant. But a specialist's time is money and soon Jennifer's attention turned to him. "So Mina, remind me please how long you practice in that speech adjustment program?" she asked casually looking at some papers in front of her. Simon answered cautiously trying his best to impress her with his newly adjusted voice, "It will be four weeks next Monday Ma'am," He wasn't certain how to address her, was she a doctor, or another type of specialist? So he called her Ma'am. "You certainly sound more correct now, but you need lots of practice still." She turned to Anne and asked her, "Do you have any plans for Mina? Do you plan to expose her more to the real world? You mentioned the other day that she might start working part time soon, mixing with other people. That will help her voice a lot; she will be on full alert all the time." Simon noticed that all along Jennifer was using the she form for him; it was clearly natural for Jennifer, as she was dealing all the time with transgender people. Anne answered with gusto using the she form as well, "Indeed I have plans for Mina; soon she will be working as a part time cleaner in our company, she seems to thrive as a domestic, she enjoys all menial tasks. As I told you already she is an exceptionally good maid in my house which is quite demanding as you remember." Anne stopped for a minute and then turned to him, "Of course Mina dear I want to emphasize in front of Jennifer that all this new found activity of yours is happening with your full cooperation. I wouldn't even dream to push you in doing something that you hate, isn't that right?" She asked him a direct question and he had to answer under the observant eye of Jennifer. Somehow he felt that he had to address Anne in a formal manner as well so he said cautiously, "Of course Miss Morgan, I am quite happy with my new found role in life, you know that I love housework and cleaning and I enjoy cross dressing so all that is a natural outlet for me, even an inner need if I am correct using that term." Jennifer took over, "You are absolutely correct dear Mina; in your case your inner need is your strong drive to do what you are doing at the moment. I must say you are quite a unique case; all those years I deal with transgender people, people who want to change sex and become female all the way and they are prepared to sacrifice a lot for that; sometimes their own families write them off completely. But you are a cross dresser as you call yourself and all you care about is to be able to simply pass as a female and be out in the real world doing rather lowly menial jobs as you just mentioned to me." She didn't wait for an answer from him but addressed Anne again, "It is amazing that Mina goes back to your company as a cleaner, wasn't he working there as an economist when you met him in his male persona of course?" "Yes," Anne said, "Simon as he was called then was an economist with good prospects at the time but after we met and I encouraged him to bring out his real persona he quickly adapted in it like a duck to water. He never looked back ever since. Am I right Mina dear?" She put him on the spot again and he answered quite eagerly this time as to emphasize her statement, "Of course you are right Miss Morgan, I wouldn't have been here today dressed the way I am if I wasn't fully committed to my new status in life," His voice cracked from an inner emotion as he said the last sentence and his voice became more masculine instantly. He stopped to adjust his voice and spoke again addressing both ladies in his softest possible voice, "I must thank you Anne for being so nice and understanding to me and of course I must thank you Miss van Boss for your professional assistance to adjust my voice. You both managed to turn a long standing fantasy of mine to a reality," He nearly started crying as he finished those words and Anne had to approach him for a big hug. "It's all right Mina dear, you have nothing to worry, I will be always there for you," she said loudly and then whispered in his ear, "because you are mine and mine only!" He felt a surge of excitement as he heard her whispering but Jennifer, an amused look in her face, didn't give him the chance to answer. "Anne dear, stop fraternizing with the help," she said laughingly and then added as Anne resumed her seat, "I have an idea that might help Mina in her new life as a cleaner." Both Anne and Simon looked at Jennifer quizzically, clearly interested. Jennifer turned to Simon and said in her well modulated voice, "It is all very well Mina dear that you make the effort to adjust your voice to a more realistic female pitch and I must say that you look the part, you have the looks of an average working class woman but there is something missing that might give you away to your fellow cleaners and to your supervisors." "And what that might be?" asked Anne clearly intrigued with Jennifer remark "And I am very eager to hear it Ma'am," Simon added his eyes filled with curiosity. "It is quite simple really," Jennifer said, "Mina has a very educated and slightly upper class voice, she uses words that are not common in the day to day vocabulary of a domestic worker, she has to be coached to speak more simply and with a certain amount of respect for 'her betters' as a Victorian would have said over a century ago." By that stage she had the full attention of both as she continued talking, "Mind you, I am not a racist and I don't particularly like class ridden societies but in Mina's case we have to be realistic. She wants to work in this particular field of menial female workers so she has to convince her fellow workers that she is genuine other wise she will be marginalized and at the end probably exposed." They both were inpatient now. Anne who had the familiarity with Jennifer said in a friendly but impatient voice, "Come on Jennifer, spit it out, we are dying to here your idea." Jennifer went directly to the point this time, "I have a cleaner, a Filipino lady who comes to my house three times a week, her name is Juanita she is over twenty years in this country, in fact she is married here and she is in that field of work all her life. Her English is good but not educated and I simply suggest that Mina spends some quality time with her. This is my idea." "That's a fantastic idea," Anne said enthusiastically, "What do you think Mina dear, would you like to spend some 'quality time', as Jennifer said, with Juanita, she will teach you to be what you prefer more, a proper domestic and cleaner." Simon was intrigued, he never before in his life had the chance to interact with another maid, another one of his fantasies was about to be fulfilled, so he said eagerly, barely able to hide his excitement, "Of course I would Miss Morgan, it would be good for me but how we could organize that, I have my duties in your house and..." Anne interrupted him, "Don't worry about that dear, there is plenty of time for you to take care of my house and I am certain Jennifer will be able to come out with a suggestion." They both turned to Jennifer who simplified matters again, "Well my suggestion is that the three days that Juanita is working in my house Mina can join her as her assistant maid. She can interact with her and Juanita who is a clever person and I trust her completely will be able to coach her accordingly." She paused momentarily but she continued before the others had the chance to ask, "Of course I'll have to brief Juanita about the real situation of Mina, only then she will be able to understand fully her so called 'project', and I repeat here what I just mentioned, I completely trust her so you two shouldn't worry." Then she asked out of the blue, "How old are you Mina dear?" "I will be forty next summer Ma'am," Simon answered without hesitation. ""You don't look it" Jennifer said, "Clearly in your femme persona you look at least five years younger. I asked your age because Juanita will certainly want to know, it is important for her for some obscure reason. And before you ask, Juanita is in her late forties but she looks younger herself. She has this petite Filipino look and also a great sense of humor, I am sure you will get along with her." Simon was even more intrigued now but Anne asked the next question, "Lets face the practicalities, how you propose that we start to implement your wonderful idea Jennifer dear?" Jennifer thought for a minute then said, "Juanita is working on Monday, Wednesday and Friday between 8.00am and 5.00pm. Tomorrow is Friday and I'll have the chance to explain to her what our 'Mina project' is, then Mina can come on Monday morning, say around 9.00o'clock. I'll introduce her to Juanita just before I go to work. How that sounds?" "It sounds perfect to me," said Anne and then added, "I am truly grateful to you Jennifer for this help, Mina is also very intrigued, I can tell from her smug look." Simon thought that he had to thank Jennifer as well so he said, in his new careful voice, "Thank you Miss Jennifer, that is going to be a great help for me," then he added somehow hesitantly, "Should I take one of my uniforms with me? Is Juanita wearing one?" "Now that's an interesting topic dear Mina," Jennifer said slightly amused by Mina's request. "Juanita is quite the independent type; she likes to work in her shorts and T shirt or a light house frock. When I first employed her we made that agreement that she should wear a uniform only on my formal parties when I want to impress my guests otherwise she can work wearing her own choice of clothes. But I guess if you want to feel proper as a domestic yes you can take a uniform with you. I am certain that will amuse Juanita, she might tease you a bit but only in her good hearted manner." "Mina likes to be in uniform when she does housework and that's the way it should be," Anne said looking meaningfully to Simon, "so she will take one of her neat and practical morning uniforms, nothing fancy, don't you agree Mina dear?" "Of course I do Miss," Simon said with a slight smile, realizing once more how well Anne knew him. "It's all set then!" Jennifer said in a jolly manner standing to see them out. "See you on Monday Mina." TO BE CONTINUED

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Hi this is Jyoti again I am very thankful for your warm response to my first story. For new reader I would like to describe myself again is I am 17 year and 5.6 ft tall with good curved figure ie.32C-26-34. I love to where western cloths and when every I wear tight top and jeans my curve become more attractive and I got hot comments also… My colour is fair and has long silky hair… my breast and bust are in good round shape and my brother is Ashish Bhaiya was 21 with handsome looks… his height 6...

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Pygmalions Chisel

_______________________________________________________________________ This work of fiction (pack of lies) is copyrighted by the author. Permission is hereby granted to re-post it to any FREE site provided the title, text, and author's name are unchanged. The names and/or descriptions of all persons, locations, firms and events are fictitious or used fictitiously. Any resemblance, or perceived resemblance, to actual persons, locations, firms, or events is purely coincidental and...

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The Whist Drive

The Whist DriveBy DummersPrologueMrs Diana Fortescue-Slagg was very pleased.  She was chairing the Annual General Meeting of the Middle England Whist Club, and there had been a highly satisfactory agenda item.  It was the Treasurer’s Report.The Treasurer, Marjorie Snatch, wasn’t a very exciting speaker.  (She was a Chartered Accountant, you see.)  And the Whist Club was skint.  But Marjorie was a great planner and forecaster.  Which is a kind of ‘creative accounting’ term for fantasist.  And...

3 years ago
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Jyoti Sharing Desires With Brother Ashish 8211 Part I

Hi to all SS readers I am Jyoti and I will share here my true experience and this is my first story. I am very fan of ISS and regularly read all update so I think I should also share some my experience. May you like please send you comment to my id This incident happen when I was 18 years old and we are family of 5 members and I am younger them all. I have eldest sister Veena who was 24 years old and brother Ashish who was 21 years that time and we have 2 bhk flat at Ahmedabad. My sister and I...

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Adjusting His Voice 2

ADJUSTING HIS VOICE EPISODE 2 CHAPTER 7 He arrived as instructed at nine o'clock sharp at Jennifer van Bos' house, dressed in his street Mina's clothes, the same ones he was wearing when he was interviewed by her last week. Jennifer van Bos herself let him in. "Hi Mina, do come in", she said in a friendly but hasty manner, "I am afraid I am running a bit late and I have to rush. Juanita is upstairs; she just started sorting my bedroom. You can go and change to your uniform in...

1 year ago
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The Whist Drive

Prologue Mrs Diana Fortescue-Slagg was very pleased. She was chairing the Annual General Meeting of the Middle England Whist Club, and there had been a highly satisfactory agenda item. It was the Treasurer’s Report. The Treasurer, Marjorie Snatch, wasn’t a very exciting speaker. (She was a Chartered Accountant, you see.) And the Whist Club was skint. But Marjorie was a great planner and forecaster. Which is a kind of ‘creative accounting’ term for fantasist. And Marjorie’s report hadn’t...

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My Twin Bhabhis Twin Babies

Before starting, it is necessary to tell few words about me and my family. I am Hriday Joshi, aged 26 years from Vadodara. My father is a businessman having whole sale and retain cloth shop at God dhod Road Surat. We stay at far off locality from Surat Called Olpad. My father gets clothes from manufacturers and sells at his show room. I am 19 years old and is studying in MS University in first year of engineering and staying in a hostel. In fact, I am son of my father’s second wife. My father...

2 years ago
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Me And My Sexy Bhabhis

Hi folks, I am Rajiv, 24 yrs aged and I live in Tamil Nadu. I would like to share my great sexperience with my brothers’ wife. I have two elder brothers and both are married. My elder Bhabhi is Punya, she is 26 yrs old and have two girl kids. Punya bhabhi is fair, cute and bubbly with coconut boobs and round ass. My younger bhabhi is Seema, same age as mine. She is slim, fair but has a good body shape. She has a baby boy. Both my brothers are outside the country. So in my home my bhabhis with...

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Bhabhis X Boyfriend Help Me Fuck

Hi Iss friends this is Sandeep. I am 20 years of age and I stay in Hyderabad. This story of mine is all about how I fucked my bhabhi. Friends my bhabhi is too hot and white in complexion. Her actual name is Pooja. She married my cousin brother 1 year back. My cousin brother and Pooja bhabhi stayed in Bangalore. They are staying in a rented flat. My brother works in a software company. He goes to job at 8 am in the morning and returns back at 9 in the evening. Now at present I am staying in...

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Two New Voicemails

“Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?” --Jack Nicholson, Batman, 1989 Jenny had been browsing Craigslist for nearly an hour. She stood 5’8, and with a proportionate body frame and features, including a set of 36C breasts which she had been told were to die for, she considered herself a truly sexual being, if not damn near close to being a full blown nymphomaniac. Her boyfriend Frank was going to be getting out of today, and she hoped to surprise him with something...

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The hissy fit

M. Thinks I went a bit too far with this one and he would never ever treat me like this. Challenge accepted I say. He clearly doesn’t know what he got himself into when he chatted me up a few months back. I was at Tesco browsing the chilled aisle for some chicken fillet for dinner, when he called me. 'Are you done having your hissy fit?' he set off. 'What? I am not having a hissy fit. I can't believe you just said that.' I should have known, he was just teasing me with pesky little comments...

Straight Sex
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With My Bhabhis While My Wife Was Pregnant

Hi all, this is ilrumjack here again. This is an episode that happened with two of my bhabhi’s while my wife was pregnant with my first child. As is the practice, we were having a baby shower function on the seventh month of my wife’s pregnancy. We were having the child after 4 years of my marriage. The function was being held at my parent’s place as the whole thing was being organized by my mom. Since both, I and my wife were working we had taken a day off for this function. Being a...

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I Masochist

1I Masochist - Chapter One - Performance ArtBy The TechnicianBDSM, Public Bondage, Electro-sex, Public Orgasm = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = A college professor presents a performance art production of "I, Masochist" with a little technical help from W.  Afterwards, the professor who referred the masochistic models to her asks her and W's help in recording the six young women's stories of how and why they are masochists.The eight chapters of this story each stand on their own, but...

4 years ago
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Tabloid Tales Memphis Interlude

Back when Paul1952 published "Sultan's Choice", I asked if I could set a story in the Tabloid Tales universe. He was kind enough to say yes. He was also kind enough to read this story before I posted it and correct some mistakes that I had made in my use of British terms. Thank you, Paul, for your time, your kindness, and your stories. Ellie Tabloid Tales: Memphis Interlude By Ellie Dauber Copyright 1999 The Wheatsheaf Pub -- Wapping London -- October '99 It was...

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Blacks Hispanics Fight Racism

My name is Arthur Brown. A tall, good-looking young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. And I have an important message to share with you. In celebration of the race created to kick the collective ass of the universe, I give you the African-American National Anthem. We’re living in the best of times right now. The rest of America suffers but we secretly rejoice. We’re finally standing on our own two feet. And we’re prepared to battle any challenge the universe throws our way....

3 years ago
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Breast Milk Masochism

Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow’s breasts ached as she moved. That was alright, though. She liked that. Lifting her arms above her head with a sigh, she slowly moved her body into the next yoga pose. Bending her forward leg, she stretched the other out behind her, the motion naturally making her upper body curve to push out her sore, heavy chest. Both of her breasts lifted as she raised her arms, sending little sparkles of pain up her spine. Biting her lip, she forced herself to hold the pose,...

2 years ago
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Masochistic Me

Masochistic Me By Cal Y. Pygia Late in purchasing a home computer, I was late in surfing the 'net. However, when I first took to cyberspace, spending hours perusing porn, like any other red-blooded, all-American boy, I soon discovered spanking, both as it is represented in drawings and photographs, still and (in the form of video clips) moving. I also discovered Literotica, to which, by today's count, I have submitted (lovely word, that!) over 682 works,...

3 years ago
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Abhishek Fucking Neighbour Girl Neha And Her Mom Shweta 8211 Part 1

Hi, everyone! Abhishek here! I am a resident of north Bangalore in a posh society. I am 5’11” tall, athletic build and quite fair and I can speak quite well. I am a regular reader of ISS and I can’t tell you how amazing this particular experience has been. I finally decided to share my experience. This is the sex story of how my neighbor’s daughter caught my interest and how I ended up fucking her and then her mom separately. Neha is a sensual babe while her mother is a wild chick. This...

3 years ago
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Mr Whiskers Comes To Visit

It was during San Francisco's Summer of Love that he first showed up in our Backyard. (Don't you just hate it when you have an unannounced visitor?) Well, anyway, there we were having breakfast one Saturday morning—we looked out—and there he was! Since we had some eggs left over, my wife being the waste not - want not kind of girl decided we should see if he was hungry. "You know... He's kinda cute for such a little guy," she said. Those whiskers really make him look sort of...

2 years ago
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I Masochist 01 Performance Art

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...

2 years ago
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Thistle street middlesbrough escort

6 or maybe 7 years ago I was working 6 days a week, 12 hour shifts with only a Wednesday off. So no time for a girlfriend so I started seeing escorts again.At the time I was still old school and finding them in back of the sport newspaper in classifieds section, there used to be around 5 adverts for Middlesbrough in northeast section, there was one think it said something like mboro female 6 days then had home phone number and a mobile number. I phoned talked to a very nice sounding lady who...

2 years ago
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Memphis on the way

Saturday afternoon I had a very good fuck session with my beloved hubby.Later that night Victor drove me to the airport; I had to catch a flight to Memphis, on a very boring business trip. I felt really stupid when I took a challenge from my asshole Boss and accepted to make that trip…In the other hand, my good friends Sheila and Peter lived in Memphis; so it would be a nice chance to meet them after so many years.Sheila and Peter Anne sometimes had played around with me when they lived in...

2 years ago
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A masochist flasher gets lucky Part 1

A masochist flasher gets lucky Part 1 I am a flasher. I love being naked, wanking and spunking in front of women and young girls. I often go to parks and forests, strip naked and walk around wanking until come across women then I stand and come in front of them. I love all their reactions, some are shocked, cry out and run away, others laugh and watch, others get angry and insult me but they also stay to watch. I have often been attacked by women that I flash to, punched, kicked and slapped as...

3 years ago
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Breast Milk Masochism

Lifting her arms above her head with a sigh, she slowly moved her body into the next yoga pose. Bending her forward leg, she stretched the other out behind her, the motion naturally making her upper body curve to push out her sore, heavy chest. Both of her breasts lifted as she raised her arms, sending little sparkles of pain up her spine. Biting her lip, she forced herself to hold the pose, even though the damp spot on her yoga pants was already down to mid thigh. Ever since she had...

3 years ago
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Multiple Orgasms Multiple Histories Part 2

Emma was walking across the concourse of the Savoy hotel in Covent Garden. Her hips swayed and her head and hair followed them, but in a different direction. Her red heels clipped loudly on the chequered marble flooring. She walked between two gold-topped ornate pillars as she made her way to the lounge. She was so excited. The smile on her face was so broad it would have put Julia Robert’s smile from the film ‘Pretty Woman’ to shame.As she entered the plush lounge she looked around for her...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Multiple Orgasms Multiple Histories Part 1

Emma grasped the cock that she had been encouraging for the last fifteen minutes and forced it upright. It was time to fuck it. She knew what she liked and the one she found before her, in the plush hotel room, attached to a hunk of a male prostitute, was just right.There would be no ‘too soft’, or ‘too hard’ stories to be told here. In fact, as far as Emma was concerned, too hard could never be considered as an issue, and she never experienced a too soft either, especially after she had...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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The Masochist

One day a man was walking around in a mall minding his own business. The man was horny, but he suppressed these emotions to fit in society, but he often wondered, what it be like if it was legal to touch a woman without her consent? What if he could just walk up to anyone he wanted, and feel her breasts, her ass, touch her pussy. What if the law even allowed you to escort her somewhere private and fuck her? These thoughts made him so horny his cock was hard and wanted to come out his pants,...

3 years ago
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Walking in Memphis sorry not to plagiarize Day o

Was at the USO in Memphis 1977- walked around downtown Memphis...saw a porn theatre, interesting posters so i went on in. with a few bucks of quarters went to the booths to see what the hoopla was all about. Watched a nice porn loop where Seka took two cocks, first DP i had ever seen. Made me so hot pulled out Mr Happy and starting to stroke. A finger appeared from a glory hole (another first) and didn't know how to act. The tongue pushed through it gave me an idea. so i offered my rock hard...

2 years ago
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memphis

The key arrived in the mail on Tuesday and now everyting was in place. The plan was to drive down to Memphis on Friday morning and arrive late Friday night. Marshal enjoyed long drives and he loved preparing for such trips as well. First the car had to be detailed. The a quick stop at Home Depot and the Lion's Den for the necessary supplies. He made a mental list...rope, plastic wire ties, plastic stretch wrap, lotions, and of course handcuffs.The 03 white Lexus was in near showroom condition...

3 years ago
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Gloryhole fun in Memphis

I was on vacation down south in Tennessee. I prefer to call it my "Black Cock Vacation". Though I was down there under the pretense of visiting the mountains, my ultimate goal was to get in a black part of town in Memphis and get abused by black cocks at the gloryholes.So I as I made my way back up from the Smokies, I was anticipating the hot times I was going to have. I was driving down the highway wearing an extremely short pair of daisy dukes. My hot fucking smooth legs were on total display...

3 years ago
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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 342 The Angel Visits Memphis but not Graceland

Sunday, April 22, 2007 (Continued) I discussed my plans with the parents, especially Mom and Dad because they'd be taking the calls. Later that evening, I flew to Memphis, located a reporter typing up a story in his station's office. He was sitting within twenty four feet of the exterior wall, which made it even easier for me to type. During a pause in his typing, I machine-gunned, "Grab your phone, tape recorder and camera. Come to the roof for an interview you'll love." I repeated it...

2 years ago
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Animal Lust Case HistoriesChapter 3 Animalism In History

Sexual contact between men and animals is as old as history. Stone Age cave drawings depict a preoccupation with the creatures of that time and ancient Hindu temple paintings showing girls having intercourse with tigers, bulls and other animals make it clear that bestiality is not a modern perversion. The bible states that "he who lieth with a beast" has committed a grave sin and must be punished by being stoned to death. Not only is the man killed but the beast he had had sex relations...

4 years ago
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Losing Virginity To My Classmate Abhishek

ನಮಸ್ಕಾರ and hi to all ISS readers this is my first story ever in Indian sex stories please pardon me for any mistakes in the story and mail me my name is Shreya. I’m living and studying in Bangalore of karnataka.I’m 21 yrs of age . My body structure is 28 26 28 .My boobs are round shaped and 32d boobs .My pussy is pinky…. I think this is enough for my introduction.If you want more introduction mail me i’ll display at bottom of the story This happened 7 days ago so my pussy is in fresh...

4 years ago
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Confessions of a fetishist

Hello all. I would like to write something about myself and my thoughts as a fetishist.Somewhere, I read that fetishes are shaped in c***dhood and that's how it was in my case.It started in kindergarten. Then I started to pay more attention to the legs and shoes of my friends.Something fascinated me about it, later in primary school while playing with my friends I noticed that girls like to crush various toys like toy cars but also others. To make the boys angry. It was the first time it...

1 year ago
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THE FETISHIST AND THE SPINSTER 1962

THE FETISHIST AND THE SPINSTER "I could just beat him! I'd like to beat him within an inch of his life!" the big woman said. Bedelia, the lady bartender, listened with interest to this plight of her patron for she, like the men of her profession, was proficient at doling out sympathy and advice along with glasses of good cheer. This was a new customer, obviously not a regular habitue of bars. A tallish, largish woman, plain looking but with every potential for fixing herself up into an...

3 years ago
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I Fell In Love With A Foot Fetishist

When I first met the boy we will call Siggy (10 points for anyone who guesses why), I was not in the least bit attracted to him. I needed friends as I had just started an MFA program in a new city and knew no one. But I would never hook up with him, I told myself with conviction.For this reason, whenever I felt the mood of our hangout sessions changing from bromance to romance, I would use my foolproof mood-killing method of bringing up the topic of castration.“Did you know that Freud said that...

1 year ago
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Beauty and the Fetishist

Beauty and the Fetishist Belladonna "So, what do you think he's going to do when he walks in?" Lily asked the girls standing around the receptionist's desk. "He's going to flip," the receptionist replied. "I bet he does a double take," Jocelyn added while nodding at Claire's comment. "Any thoughts?" Lily asked Freddie, the oldest woman in the group. "I think he's going to know we're screwing with him!" "No doubt," Lily seconded Freddie's answer with a laugh. "Oh,...

1 year ago
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3 LOVE DOVE 4 HISSY SISSY

Roxanne knew Sean would be getting home soon and came over to be there when he arrived. “Shaw-nee-poo! How did it go?” Straight-faced, “What did you get me into! Those kids are a bunch of belching, spitting terrorists!” Empathetically, “Oh, I’m so sorry, Sean.” “Count me out. Call Burt to find another coach. I got a bad migraine.” Sadly, with a comforting embrace, “Oh, oooh.” “Gotcha!” “What????” With a big grin, cheek to cheek, “Roxanne, I had the time of my life. Thanks...

3 years ago
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Adventures with Jasmin the Masochist Part 1

In early 2018 I was looking for a change. Sex with hookers was getting old. Sure, the girls were hot, and their skills considerable Some were true blowjob artists. But it always felt rushed. The clock was ticking, and there was no opportunity to get to know someone.Of course it felt completely fake. Amazing how many experienced women would scream with passion, claim that I was their best lover ever, that they had never cum like that with others. Were there really men who believed this bullshit?...

BDSM
4 years ago
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Voicemail

Voicemail by Virtual Scott I was in my daughter Mimi's room balancing the phone handset on one shoulder and trying to paw through the stack of college admissions paperwork. I'd gotten a busy signal again. I cursed the guidance counselors under my breath as I almost dropped the entire file on the floor. My finger, which had been headed for the "redial" button on Mimi's fancy phone, jerked and hit the last, unlabeled, speed dial setting instead. I realized my mistake when instead of...

4 years ago
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Whisky Night Frolics

I let the music lead my body, let it guide my hips to sway to the beat, let it shake my ass and jiggle my hips with abandon.“Drink your whisky! I want you good and drunk,” you command me, and I raise my glass in a toast to you, giggling and dancing still, and drain the shot in one. Then I wave my glass at you and you snatch it from my fingers, grinning. Having refilled both our glasses, you hand me it back to me and raise yours in a toast.“To sluts,” you say, making me giggle again. I’m...

3 years ago
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Sex Game with Bhabhis in Jaipur

Ihi, friends…This is Rehaan from Jaipur.I’m an engineering student. This is my first story for ISS readers.i’ll try my best to describe that unforgetable day when i encountered with that horney bhabhi. To Make this story more interesting,let me describe the story in hindi. Dosto main ek engineering student hu and main jaipur ke ek well knonwn area me rehta hu jaha har taraf hariyali hi hariyali hai. Jaha dekho bhabhis n grls hi grls dhikhti hai. Dosto main yaha bahut time se reh raha hu. Par...

2 years ago
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Memphis 1125

It was our first holiday season together and the first of my birthday's together. She had moved in with me almost 6 months earlier and I knew she was a fine woman and a great slut (just needed someone to take the reigns). We were in Memphis, TN for the holiday and had a beautiful suite for the weekend. Being my birthday and since I have had many of them (48) I usually don't expect much. This was to be the best one ever. We had been on a web site that catered to couples looking for BBCs to fuck...

1 year ago
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Wife Watching in Memphis

The following is completely true and happened over the course of the past two years, gradually getting more and more exciting, until it culminated with the most intense sexual event of our lives. Unlike some "true" stories I have taken extra effort to make it not only factually correct, but to give an accurate portrayal of my perspectives at the time and my impressions of Lynn's and Greg's perspectives at the time.What follows is a recounting of events that are extremely private, intimate and...

1 year ago
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SunniDee SD arrives at NATTC Memphis start of

My wife, SD, said she arrived at NATTC Memphis on Tuesday (December 3, 1974) after a two week break/leave from Boot Camp (Orlando Florida). She stayed with her parent’s in SoCal (Chatsworth) for that time and partied most of the time with her boyfriend and others. I found out recently (from one of her High School friends) that she was known for NOT fucking during her time as a cheerleader at Chatsworth High – she didn’t want to take any chances of getting pregnant and wanted to “save herself”...

3 years ago
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Hispanic Fantasy

Marty had always found Hispanic men irresistible. He was a small guy, five-foot-six-inches tall and very fair. To be exact, Marty was hairless and blond, the exact antithesis of the men that he had always desired. There was nothing he desired more than being the bitch of a rough Hispanic daddy. Ever since he had entered the gay scene, this was the dream he had always yearned for.It took him a full two years to build up the courage to test this fantasy, but one Saturday night he simply could no...

Gay Male
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Hispanic Fantasy

Marty had always found Hispanic men irresistible. He was a small guy, five-foot-six-inches tall and very fair. To be exact, Marty was hairless and blond, the exact antithesis of the men that he had always desired. There was nothing he desired more than being the bitch of a rough Hispanic daddy. Ever since he had entered the gay scene, this was the dream he had always yearned for.It took him a full two years to build up the courage to test this fantasy, but one Saturday night he simply could no...

Gay Male
2 years ago
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Adjusting to a New Life Chapter 1

John awoke to blinding light, and incredible pain everywhere. His eyes burned horrible from the light, so he shut them and groaned. He tried to open them, but it hurt too badly so he compromised, and opened them to slits, just barely keeping his vision. This didn’t hurt too badly, so he slowly opened his eyes until he could stand to see. Once he had his eyes open, he realized that it wasn’t really blinding light, but a white ceiling. He tried to speak words, but his throat was incredibly...

2 years ago
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Adjusting to a New Life Prolouge

Specialist John Smith, of the US Army, stood and listened to the briefing him, and his squad was receiving. They were tasked with capturing a High Value Target, or HVT. The Colonel was still going over the details of the mission with them. “We have received Intel that the target is located in a known terrorist camp, and he is thought to be one of their main recruiters and trainers. He is personally responsible for the terrorist attacks on US Embassy’s in many countries, and he has...

3 years ago
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Adjusting Her Atitude

Connie and David were about to have their first wedding anniversary. David had planed to take her out for a dinner and dancing, just the two of them. He hoped that somehow they might re-discover the pleasant relationship they had before they became married. He had thought Connie was a much different person then. At breakfast two weeks before the date of their wedding anniversary he had told Connie what he wanted to plan. She had informed him that her mother was going to have them over for...

1 year ago
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The day I first tasted Hispanic cock

I want to be undressed and tongue fucked by dirty old men who will keep cocks coming into me Keep me captive and fuck me hold me hostage and make me their fuck slave: I had gone shopping alone that day, and as I came out of my local Wal mart store, I noticed I had a flat tire on my car. This older Hispanic man came up to me and offered to change it for me, but I told him my spare was flat, so he offered to take me in his truck to get the spare fixed. I said yes sure. As is my usual custom, when...

1 year ago
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SRU The Whistle of Change

SRU: Whistle of Change By Larahose Jimmy Davey was 5'9 1/2" tall and weighed about 175 lbs. He was a 24-year-old college graduate finally on his own after working the last couple years to save money while living at home with his parents. Jimmy was finally enjoying the freedom of wearing female clothing while relaxing at home. You see he has been a life-long crossdresser. Jimmy was very dissatisfied with the drudgery of his male life. He often dreamed of going out in...

3 years ago
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Adventures With Jasmin The Masochist Part 2

My First Session with Jasmin the Masochist By the time I met her when she was twenty-three, Jasmin was pretty experienced with S&M. She had had multiple lovers. Many of the guys she met in her civilian life, including boyfriends, were too tame for her. They were not prepared to treat her like dirt, slap her around, choke her, beat her all over with paddles and whips. She was really a wild girl, into drugs (mostly hash and coke), sex parties, and kink.Despite the vast differences in our lives...

BDSM
3 years ago
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Masochist sis

Joe gazed in disbelief at what he held in his hands.It was a book. Nothing special, just a small, black, hardback book.What was special about it was that it had /Fantasies/ written on it, andmore significantly, the book belonged to Joe's younger sister, Crystal.Joe looked around his sister's room in case anyone saw him. Not thatthey could. Joe was all alone in the house. His parents were outshopping and Crystal was out with a friend.Joe was sitting on his sister's bed and had come prowling...

2 years ago
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Me And My Highly Disfigured Masochist Husband4

ME AND MY HIGHLY DISFIGURED MASOCHIST HUSBAND - PART FOUR© 2011 By meatbone12 Meanwhile,back to late August of 2001,when _____ started in with his humping motions,I just gritted my teeth,glaring at him saying to him that he'd better behave or I wouldn't do it at all.That shut him up for a bit.But eventually he started in with, "I'll see to it that..." (as I interrupted his sentence with),"That you'll see to WHAT...THAT I LOSE MY JOB?!?!" He just glared back,seething at me like some ugly...

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