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You've been drafted, Girlie! It's almost 11.00 pm. From where our unmarked, darkened van is parked we can see the light still on in the mark's bedroom. "It's watching porn movies," says Danni the IT expert through our earpieces. She has hacked into the mark's home computer, just as she had previously hacked into its school records. "Porn movies?" "Yeah, shemale porn movies." "Ooh, p'raps it wants to star in shemale porn?" suggests Sally. We all giggle. In the future it will be given every opportunity to do so. At this stage in the operation we always refer to the mark as 'it'. No longer male in our eyes, but not yet started on the long journey to femininity. Not for a few minutes anyway. "Right," I say, "it's 11.00. Everybody ready?" "Yeah, A-OK!" "Right on!" from Sally and Kylee. "Check, mistress," from Felicity. I glance in the van's mirror. My domino mask is on straight, and my lips, deep scarlet, contrast well with the glossy black of my jumpsuit. "Then let's go, go, go, girls!" I bang on the front door; three sharp double raps, wait 10 seconds, another three. I am ready for any possible trouble. At this stage it usually comes in the shape of macho fathers in denial about their offspring's masculinity (lack of), or overprotective brothers. But a scratch on the face and the drugs from my nails will have them out like a light, and sleeping peacefully for several hours. Oh, and one of my spiked heels jabbed down onto a foot can be painfully disabling. Yes, I can take care of myself if necessary. I rap again. From inside: "Okay, okay, I'm coming already!" There is the sound of bolts being drawn back. "Sheesh, who the heck at this time..." The front door opens, and I am immediately halfway over the threshold, preventing it from being closed. "Lieutenant Lorelei, SS." I flash my ID. "I have a warrant for the detention and reassignment of your 'son', Jason Jablonsky." I pause long enough before the word son to indicate that it's in quote marks. "Humph. Better come in." No, there won't be any problems with this one. It's almost as if he was expecting us. Actually I am in already. Sally, Kylee and Felicity follow. "Who is it, Steve? Oh...!" Mrs Jablonsky has come into the hall, and her hand flies to her mouth as soon as she sees us. "Oh, no, no, please, not my boy!" She knows just by looking at us who we are, what organisation we're from. I present as quite striking. I'm tall (for a sissy) and slim, but with curves in all the right places, and my tight-fitting black leather jumpsuit emphasises them. The stiletto heels on my boots make me even taller. With my black hair I look rather like Catwoman without the cat ears. Kylee has tried to get me to wear cat ears out on ops, but I haven't taken her up on that. Her alternative suggestion of deely boppers earned her a good spanking. Sally and Kylee could be twins. They're both blondes with short tight curls, on top of which sit black baseball caps, bearing in pink the Sissy Service logo: entwined Mars and Venus, male and female symbols. They both wear black polo shirts, filled nicely with 38C boobs (mine are only 36B but, hey, I'm not jealous), and tight black leather miniskirts and black boots. They've both unholstered their revolvers. Felicity looks more like a conventional sissy. She's basically here to carry the bag that holds our equipment. Her Lolita-style dress is pink, with layers and layers of frills and ruffles, and comes to just below the knee. White ankle socks and Mary Janes complete her ensemble. Her brown hair is done in ringlets down both sides of her sweet face, with white and red ribbons entwined in it. We all wear masks, domino style. While mine, Sally's and Kylee's are black, to match our uniforms, Felicity's is pink, to match her dress. Anyway: "Oh, no, no, no! Please, not my boy!" "Ma'am, do you know what 'your boy' is doing now? He's watching porn on his computer. And when was the last time he took part in a ball game? No, she's (I emphasise the word) not your boy any longer. The next time you see her, she'll be your sissy girlie daughter." With a nod of my head I gesture to Sally and Kylee. They push past the Jablonskys and dash up the stairs. I'm never quite sure how they can dash in those tight skirts, but dash they do. They kick the bedroom door down and burst in. We hear "Freeze!" in Sally's soprano. "Steve, do something!" Mr Jablonsky attempts to comfort his wife. "Lorna honey, it's all official. There's nothing we can do." Yes, he's been expecting this. He hasn't even asked to see the warrant. I saunter to the stairs and climb them elegantly, taking my time. Style is everything! Felicity follows with her bag. I step through the bedroom doorway. The mark has indeed frozen, like the proverbial rabbit caught in a truck's head lights. Sally and Kylee are both holding their revolvers, their pink day-glo revolvers, two handed, pointing at the mark. This is mostly for show, to increase the fear factor. The Service doesn't actually kill people, usually. If necessary they will shoot darts that will disable for a period, just like the drugs in my nails. The mark sees me for the first time, and I see a flicker of fear cross its face. Good. "Jessi Jablonsky, I have a warrant for your feminization. I must ask you to remove your clothes. All of them. Now." "I, er, oh heck, I - this has gotta be a mistake! My name isn't Jessi!" I smile wickedly. "It is now. There are two ways we can do this. Either you obey my orders, completely, and start stripping off immediately. Or my officers here can rip your clothes off for you. And - other things. They'd enjoy doing that, I guarantee. Now, which is it to be, Jessi?" "Oh, fuckin' shit, I..." In two strides I cross the room and slap her face with the flat of my hand. "Never, ever use such language again! If sissies are foul-mouthed they will be punished for it! That includes you! Now strip!" Slowly, reluctantly, she does so. First the usual teenage male uniform of logo'd teeshirt and ragged jeans. Her fingers fumble nervously with the zip. Under the jeans a pair of boxers. And under the boxers - Ah ha! She's wearing a pair of very delicate, black lacy panties. She blushes with shame as they're revealed. I know what they are. They're her mother's, and Mrs Jablonsky hasn't missed them yet. Hasn't missed them, because they're only for very special occasions. Jessi thought she could put them back before mom noticed. "Socks as well," I say. Soon Jessi is standing there naked. She's scrawny, with very little growth of hair on her torso or her face. This is generally a good sign for a sissy, though it's not always the case. Danni for example was hairy and overweight. A very severe regime of diet, exercise and hormone therapy was necessary before she attained her present smooth, hour-glass figure. I read Jessi her rights. I love this bit. Basically she hasn't got any. "By a decision of the Gender Determination Board, and under the signed authority of a Judge, you have been drafted by the Sissy Service to be reassigned as a girlie. You, Jessi Jablonsky, will be detained at a Re- education Centre until your transition has been completed. You have the right to appeal this decision within 48 hours of written notification or registration at a Re-education Centre, whichever is the sooner. However I must warn you that if such appeal is refused you will be subject to a severe spanking, among other things. Physical and mental training programs will not be put on hold pending such appeal. Do you wish to say anything?" "I - er -" There's a catch in her voice. "No? Good! Turn round!" I say sharply. Nervously she does so. I snap the cuffs that Felicity has handed to me onto her wrists. Sally and Kylee re-holster their revolvers. "Bend over your bed!" I order, with a sharp slap to her butt. "Do it!" With a little whimper she does so. If she's been watching the right sort of porn, she'll have some idea of what's coming next. Sally snaps on the thin rubber gloves from Felicity's bag, and parts our draftee's ass cheeks. Jessi whimpers again, and tenses. Kylee stands ready to hold her down if necessary. "She's very tight." I bend down close to Jessi's ear and murmur almost seductively "This won't hurt. Much. But you need to relax. Don't tighten up. It's only a couple of fingers. Don't fight them, let them in. It'll be much easier if you do." "That's better. Got three in." Sally withdraws her fingers and takes the suppository from Felicity, who giggles. I know she enjoys this bit. Sally unwraps the suppository and places it against the draftee's ass. It's soft and malleable and goes in fairly easily. Sally pushes it up as far as it will go. There's another whimper. Then Sally takes the metal butt plug. Kylee has already lubed it up for her, and she hands her the tube of lubricant jelly so that some can be smeared up Jessi's ass. The plug is cold and metallic and is quite a different proposition from the suppository. As Sally pushes and twists it, it elicits a series of gasps. "No-oo!" "Easy," I murmur, "easy! Don't tighten, relax! Don't fight it." The plug goes in with a little 'pop' and Jessi instinctively, automatically, tenses. Her sphincter muscle tightens round the narrow neck of the plug, sealing it inside her. Sally presses a button on the exposed outer part, and there's a gasp as the interior section expands. Now there's no way it can be removed until we unlock it. "There," I murmur, "all over! That wasn't so bad, was it?" Little does Jessi know. The suppository will dissolve in her bowel over the next six hours or so, releasing the first instalment of the Service's special cocktail of female hormones and other drugs that will cure her 'testosterone poisoning'. Not as efficient as an injection, perhaps, but still a nice humiliating start. Because the suppository also releases another compound, based largely on chilli powder. It won't react with the hormones, but will gradually impart a heat to her insides, slight at first, but it will build up to an excruciating sensation that will cause her to wiggle her butt about like a demented pole dancer. It will only be relieved by her first enema, tomorrow morning. As Felicity would say "Ooh, aren't we wicked!" Kylee and I both grasp Jessi's arms and help to raise her upright. We haven't finished with her yet. Felicity hands me the roll of pink duct tape, and I use it to wrap round her upper arms, pulling her elbows tightly together. If she had proper titties this would make them thrust forward. Soon, girlie, soon! I spin her round to face me. "Who's been a naughty girl, wearing Momma's panties without permission?" I let them dangle from my finger. "Oh dear, they're all soiled. I hope you were going to wash them before you put them back." I ball them up in my hand. Jessi is now blushing furiously. I wonder how long it will be before Mrs Jablonsky misses them. "Open wide!" Kylee pinches her nose so she has to open her mouth. I stuff the panties in and then press her jaw back up. Then using several strips of the pink duct tape I seal her mouth shut. Her eyes try to plead with me. I grasp her chin with my hand and move her head from side to side as if examining it. Her hair is straggly and she's let it grow rather long, almost down to the shoulders. When washed, conditioned, brushed and styled properly it should turn out to be a dark blonde, almost auburn. "You know, I think you're gonna be quite pretty." I see fear in her eyes, real deep fear. Not fear of the unknown, for she knows roughly what's going to happen, just not the details of how, but fear that deep down inside she actually wants this, fear of admitting it to herself. At any rate her sissy clitty - it will be called that from now on - is showing signs of arousal. That won't do at all. Sally sprays it with the special aerosol. The cool mist causes a sudden intake of breath through her nose, and her sissy clitty deflates rapidly. In its flaccid state it's easy to fit and lock the rods and mesh of metal that's her temporary chastity device. Her permanent chastity will be fitted at the Re- education Centre. Finally the part I really love. Felicity hands me the piercing and sealing tool that looks like a sort of gun. I check it to make sure that the ring is in place inside. I hold the 'gun' up in front of her face, checking that the slot in the top fits round the septum of her nose. Kylee holds her head between her hands to make sure she doesn't jerk away. I pull the trigger. There's a noise like a small bang, and tears spring to Jessi's eyes. A cry tries to erupt in her throat, but of course is stifled by the fact that she's gagged. Her nose is now pierced. I pull the trigger again. There's the sound of whirring and clicking, and she can feel the heat from the tool. Then there's a loud 'ping', and I carefully remove the 'gun' away from her face. Jessi now has a fine, gold-colored ring through the septum of her nose. She's now legally a sissy. By law all girlies, whatever else they wear or don't wear, must have a ring fixed in their nose. It defines a sissy at a glance, establishes her status. Felicity of course has one, and Danni. Sally and Kylee both have one. Even I sport a nose ring. And we all wear them with pride, for they're part of what we are. Proud to be a sissy girlie! And now Jessi has one too. Welcome to the family, sister! Jessi is sobbing quietly to herself as Sally clips a collar with a chain lead attached round her neck. Sally gives the chain a tug. "Get moving, girlie!" Kylee jabs a finger into the small of her back. As Jessi can't see her, she doesn't know that it's her finger, and not her revolver. They take her downstairs. Before I follow them I click on Jessi's computer. The last website she was viewing before we detained her was one called 'Fictionmania'. That's good, that's very good. They're an excellent bait for candidates for feminization. Felicity has been looking over my shoulder. "That's how I started, mistress, looking at Fictionmania. " I give her butt a playful swot. "Get away with you, little slut." and she giggles happily. I switch off the computer. I descend the stairs with Felicity in tow. As I pass the Jablonskys - Mrs openly crying, Mr still trying to comfort her - I say airily "Don't worry about the damage to the door. The Sissy Service will pay for repairs." And it's quite true. There's even a special budget, the 'Bedroom Door Repairs Fund'. We get Jessi settled in the back of the van, alongside the other two draftees we've collected tonight. Once she's lying on the hard rubber floor I immobilise her legs with duct tape. Aah, three soon-to-be sweet girlies, all bound and gagged, and all with fear in their eyes! Quite rightly. Our first detainee, Lily, is beginning to twitch as her suppository starts to take effect. The second, Debbi, is just lying there, attempting to whimper behind her gag. "Secured the last of them," I inform Danni over the radio. "We're bringing them in." "Right girls," I tell the others, "let's get these turkeys back to the Centre and checked in, and then we're done for the night." Now we just have to endure Kylee's madcap, hair-raising driving on the way back. Goodness knows what the poor detainees, bouncing around in the back, must think. It's Saturday tomorrow, and we're all off duty for the weekend. Two whole days to relax and enjoy life. I shall be back with Mistress Claire. The thing I love about Mistress ClaIre is that she's totally unimpressed that I'm a lieutenant in the Sissy Service. To her I'm just another girlie in need of work and discipline. I shall again be her parlour maid in ankle-length black dress and white bib-apron, my hair bound up in a bun under a mob cap, and will spend Saturday cleaning her house from top to bottom, punctuated by sessions under her paddle if she thinks I'm not doing a good enough job, or just not working hard enough. Sunday I'll spend a lot of the time preparing food, and it's only on Sunday evening that I'll change into a classic French Maid dress to serve her dinner guests. My sissy clitty is already straining in its metal prison at the thought of it. Of course it won't be let out; chastity is a permanent condition for a girlie. The others will be similarly occupied. Danni, I know, will be continuing her ponygirl training - she needs the exercise to keep her trim - and Felicity will be serving her adored Black Master. I'm not sure what Sally and Kylee are going to be doing exactly, but I bet it's something together and involves being dressed as bunny girls. Yes I may be a Domme in the Sissy Service, but underneath I'm a girlie who needs to know her place like all the others. The Constitution guarantees everyone the right to Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness. Well, nobody wants a dead sissy. They're much more fun to play with as living girlies. Liberty? Every sissy has the freedom to become her true feminized self, what she really is in her heart. And as for the Pursuit of Happiness, everyone knows that sissies are only happy, or rather are happiest when they're serving a Master or a Mistress. These truths are self-evident, as Jessi and her sister draftees will come to realise. And it's our job in the Sissy Service to help them on their way to realising it. Yes, it's a worthwhile profession we're in. No wonder we all enjoy it so much! Copyright 2014

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1 year ago
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I8217m Beena Chechi 8211 Mistaken Identity

Hi dear, i hope you remember me. This is your own Beena auty/Beena Chechi or simply Beena. Its your wish you can call me the way you want. Last time i introduced my self with my real life experience in the form of “Sales girl”. I hope you enjoyed it well and i hope i made you guys shoot out you loads reading it. But iam sad about one thing, because of me your loads were wasted into the air, i wish all that could have gone into my mouth so that i could have drank each and every drop of it…he he...

1 year ago
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I8217m Beena Chechi 8211 Sales Girl

Hi all. I am Beena (pen name). I have read many stories on this website and i loved reading it. After reading it, i felt to submit my own experiences. I would like to share my personal sexual encounters with you all to read and enjoy. While u read this, hold on to your hard wet dick and shake it slowly. Before starting the story let me ask you..what is sexual encounter? i know when you guys hear this word, first thing that come to your mind is your Beena aunty, lying on bed with her legs wide...

3 years ago
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Beena And Me At Age 48

Hi, dear readers. I had been reading this site for a long time and I am impressed about the certain true incidents that some people share here. I having thought about for a very long time and with the consent of my partner, I pen down the incident exactly that happened between us. This is a lengthy session so people in hurry please ignore other can continue to read and give your comments please for me to continue…. To describe me I am Kumar, 48 years Malayali, married and with two sons both...

3 years ago
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Black beauty Beena

Hi, my name is jimmy from Rajkot. I have a sexy friend, beena m. Who is working with me in bank. I am narrating a story of my sex experience with this keralian beauty. Beena is a sexy girl from errnakulam. She is a black beauty. She is 5”6 and has the figure of 34-32-36. She has nice sexy legs with superb thighs. She is very hot and has got such a beautiful face and sexy smile with very sweet & erotic voice that every man would love to spend time with her. With lovely dimples on her cheeks,...

1 year ago
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Mubeena Maami Ki Bharpur Chudayi Ki Pyaas Mainey Bhujayi

Hi friends, mera naam salim -24 age.Aur ye story hai meri pehli chudai ki.So lets move 4 that ,mai 18 saal ka tha jab pehli baar meri maami k boobs ko dekha tha,mubeena tight salwar pehna tha woh kapdey washing kar tey samay mai achanak mainey dekha ki uske donoun boobs bahar jhank rahe they mai ruk gaya dekh ke wahi pey woh kuch nahi boli,tab se mera man ajeeb ajeeb sa shuru hone laga phir mama ki wajhese iraada toot jaata kyunki maama ki bahut izzat krta tha mai,aisey hi jab bhi unkey ghar...

2 years ago
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Mein Aur Beenish

My name is Ali.. I m from Rawalpindi Pakistan.21 years old with a 5.9 height. That was mid October and i was in Rawalpindi for my inter university cricket matches. We lost our 3rd match from Punjab university so we came back to our city. When i reached home i find beenish there; sitting next to my mother and have chitchat with her. As she saw me she was blushed and came quickly to me and we have a handshake and i could feel the warmth and excitement in her handshake and in her eyes also. In...

3 years ago
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Beena8217s Luck

I am Beena , 31 year old housewife married to Rupesh who is a regional manager in Pvt firm we live in big bungalow in Vizag with 4 bedrooms & in one portion he has his office from where he operates In Last ten years of marriage, last one year has been real pain as my husband due work pressure & drinking habits’ has totally neglected me, In fact its almost 6 months back that we had sex, Earlier to this we had regular sex almost twice a week , Though my husband is not well endowed he is a...

1 year ago
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The Draft Dodger Rag

Please obtain The Professor's permission before posting elsewhere Draft Dodger Rag By The Professor Copyright (c) The Professor, 1999 "Hell no! We won't go! Hell no! We won't go!" The chanting was getting louder, coming up Telegraph and moving in the direction of the Berkley campus. My apartment was only a block of Telegraph, and in the warm June air, the drone of the chanting sounded almost as if it were happening right outside my pad. Anti war activity had picked up in...

2 years ago
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Draft Dodger Chapter 2

Draft Dodger ? Chapter Two by: Jan Armstrong The war was not going well. The Axis forces seemed to hold all the cards and had been able to successfully hide their activities by using the infrastructures of the countries they attacked. Very publicized arrests had been made in Germany, France, the United Kingdom and Australia. Despite these arrests they still managed to maintain steady pressure as more government buildings and cultural sites were attacked. Washington, D.C.,...

1 year ago
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DRAFT

PLAYING IN A DRAFT By Persephone © 1/12/2003, Persephone This is a work of fiction. That stuff that isn't real, you know, like it has never happened and probably never will, but is still fun to read. You know, like magic, science that doesn't exist, medical procedures that would never produce the results as written and so on. Please don't comment about how the things I write would never work or never happen. Of course they won't. It's fiction, duh! This is the story of a...

4 years ago
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Draft Dodger Chapter 1

Draft Dodger, Chapter One - by: Jan Armstrong Edited By: Cai Chapter One Will couldn't believe what he was seeing. He sat watching as archived news clips scenes unfolded on the TV. The Gateway Arch and the Space Needle in Seattle fell. Buckingham palace was engulfed in flames. The Louvre had been bombed and witnesses cried as glass panels fell onto its priceless contents. Only one of the towers of the Cathedral of the Intercession could be seen through the smoke billowing from...

3 years ago
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Draft Dodger On The Rag A Bunnys Tale

DRAFT DOGER ON THE RAG - A BUNNY'S TALE By: Deane Christopher Copyrighted: 2000 *********************************************************************** **** Draft Dodger on the Rag - A Bunny's Tale is the direct result of three different ideas coming together to form the bases for a single story. It all started with a suggestion from Mindy Rich for me to use some or all of the photos that she had posted on the Original Fictionmania from the made for TV movie A Bunny's...

2 years ago
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Draft Dodger

Introduction: Jessica is drafted by the meat agentcy and then runs away where she then finds herself on a dairy farm. Draft Dodger Story: #30 Copyright 2005 Written: April 16 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Jessica wasnt sure what to make of the man standing in front of her after she had answered the door bell to find him standing there...

3 years ago
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The Draft

The Draft by Michelle Lurker (c) 1995 PART ONE The Turboway stopped abruptly, snapping Paul Mathhews out of his daze. Around the car the other passengers seemed unfazed, though slightly annoyed. This was becoming yet another one of the daily trials of living in the city... along with crime, pollution, and indifference, unscheduled stops of the Turboway were now commonplace. Paul looked out the window, but could see only darkness, and his own...

2 years ago
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SRU Lovers Knot First Draft

Some time ago, Raven and I collaborated on an SRU story called Lovers (K)Not, which is unfortunately incomplete at this time. Raven created the story idea, basic plot and the main characters, and then asked me to write a rough draft based on the information that he gave me. After I completed the rough draft, I sent it to him, where he polished it up and added quite a bit more detail as well as his own touches. Raven posted each chapter to Fictionmania after he'd finished his...

4 years ago
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Patchwork People XIX First draft people

XIX. First draft people. An occasional bat flickered across the stars overhead. The gardenias and hibiscus had long drawn in their petal- awnings. Across the lawn, the hunched bushes looked like a queue of black-robed monks marching back to their monastery. And in the middle distance, fireflies marked a secondary night-sky of transitory constellations in what might have been an even more unpredictable universe than the one we find ourselves inhabiting, one that blinks in an out of...

3 years ago
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Draft Dodger

Story: #30 Copyright ©2005 Written: April 16 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Jessica wasn’t sure what to make of the man standing in front of her after she had answered the door bell to find him standing there holding a large yellow envelope. The envelope needed no introduction since Jessica had been told from the day she was...

2 years ago
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Dark Incarnate COMPLETE Book1 ch114 final draft

Introduction: A story of a girl with a special gift. She is able create spectacular works of art with ease. Her parents die in an accident on their way to her art exhibit, and she blames herself. Through self loathing and sadness she attracts a ****spoiler****. She teams up with some unlikely new friends to try and learn just what is going on. All 166pgs of Book 1. Ive got early chapters posted here but they were posted in rough draft and this is the final draft expect changes and manyxmany...

2 years ago
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Debt to pay intro rough draft

Again this is a rough draft and honestly this is a porn site, does grammar really matter? please comment and get in touch if you have any ideas that will be useful for the story. useless criticism does nothing and ill just ignore that kind of thing. There will be NO SEX in this version of the introduction but expect some terrible things in the first chapter, if it ever happens, who knows, shrug, authors come and go on this site all the...

1 year ago
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Dark Incarnate COMPLETE Book1 ch114 final draft

Relevant comments are always appreciated, but I probably wont care about your opinion unless it's a valid critique. My blog http://depthofdepravity.blogspot.com/2012/07/index-to-all-current-stories-in-order.html And another new forum I want to support and where I first post my final draft stuff http://www.faustie.com/forum/ I also give permission for this to be posted in other forums/collection/story sites. It's defiantly different and I may not be doing it much longer. Just...

2 years ago
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Final Draft The Autobiography

The Autobiography =============================================================== The tennis season was finally coming to a close. I stumbled off the court after my last match, peeling off my sweat-drenched shirt, making my way over to my bag. Amber was sitting next to it, watching me walk towards her, a wide smile spreading across her face. “Good job.” “Thanks.” I panted, grabbing my water, dropping my shirt onto her...

4 years ago
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Third Draft of an Autobiography

=============================================================== I got an IM from Ryan: Killmozart4: heyy, what took you so long? onemanwonder23: ? Killmozart4: where’ve you been? I’m grounded in my room. onemanwonder23: Ohhh i’m sorry babe, jess asked for a ride to work. Killmozart4: np. Just getting bored. You busy now? onemanwonder23: about to head to practice. Killmozart4: ah. Good job. onemanwonder23: ? something bothering you? Killmozart4: nope. Just...

4 years ago
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Draft Only Older Mans Toy

Older Mans Toy - Draft Only, Comments / Suggestions Welcome I had trawled the Internet and was a frequent visitor to crossdresser / sissy sites and would edge and stroke myself for hours before letting forth a huge torrent of cum that I either landed in my hand and licked up or with my nylon encased legs over my head into my own mouth.On this occasion I had received a web prompt from someone else on the site asking if I would be interested in a home visit to explore my sexuality further....

1 year ago
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Rough Draft

So a few years ago I decided I wanted to write a very intense and well description of a TG sex story. So here it is. Just to let everyone know it is very much a rough draft and not much of editing. I just never got around to finish it but the creativity is still here. Chapter One“Seduction”“Happy Birthday John” everyone says as I walk into work today. Yes it was my birthday and hoped I could get thru work without any embarrassment today. Hah, if I only knew what was in store. My boss Diane...

3 years ago
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Rough Draft Twisted Ink Raine and Deak

Prologue ‘Shit. Feels so fuckin’ good.’ ‘Please, please, please. Harder,’ the little redhead begged. We started pounding harder. ‘Oh, God. Yes,’ she squealed. ‘Fuck, man. I can feel you,’ I gasped. ‘Yeah. Jesus. Fucking close,’ Raine gritted out. I looked at his enraptured face and my balls tightened painfully. Shit. His dark eyes were hooded, his teeth sunk into his bottom lip, and head rolled back slightly. He was sexy. He was gorgeous. He was also very, very straight. ‘Holy fucking...

3 years ago
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Rough Draft Forever Ink

Jack prologue I saw her the first time ten years ago. Ben called me to the front of the shop for a customer. She was there with a friend looking at jewelry. It was easily discernible that she was no older than nineteen. Definitely a freshman out for her first bout of rebellion. Everything about her screamed ‘too sweet’, but still something about her stuck out. She wasn’t overtly beautiful. Pretty, I’d definitely had done a double take if I passed her on the street, but definitely no pin up....

4 years ago
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my shemale friend rough draft

As soon as meghan pulled her cock out of mike he flipped her over onto her back And slowly shoved his cock into her tight ass hole. " ohh fuck yeah ram my ass mike ughhh!" meg yelled as his cock slowly slid into her shaved ass. " your huge dick is so deep in my ass hole uuughhh" meg moaned. Megs ass gripped his cock so hard. Mike grabed megs huge dick and began to stroke it up and down. At the same time he grabbed her small tit and twisted the nipple and pulled it she screamed in pain and...

2 years ago
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The Mark newly edited draft

What’s up J? Dude, you’ve got to do me a solid. Rachael is home. And I just cant bring myself to be late again. She and I aren’t getting along so well now that I’m working here four nights a week instead of two. I hate splitting my time like this, but I get more daylight with the baby Yes, I’m rolling my eyes at him. Last thing I want to do is drive one of the regular drunks back to whatever shit stained slum they drag themselves out of so they can get drunk, and ogle the club kids in...

1 year ago
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Fourth Draft of an Autobiography

=============================================================== I suddenly noticed how cold it was in the car. We’d been in the parking lot for at least an hour, occupied by each other’s bodies. I reached into the back seat for the rag I kept for wiping the dew off my car in the morning, and cleaned the thick cum from my chest first, and then from Ryan’s. Even right after we’d had sex, he was bugging me to go again. I laughed, pulling my body away from his greedy embrace. “You should...

3 years ago
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Second Draft of an Autobiography

=============================================================== I woke up with a jolt. An electric surge squirmed through my body like a… It was indescribable. heart fluttering head pounding skin crawling lungs quaking gasping for air. I was in love! It was frightening! I tried to keep still so as not to disturb Ryan, still snoring on top of me, cuddling into my chest; his body making me sweat with heat and nerves. I looked down at him, following the smooth...

2 years ago
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First Draft of an Autobiography

Be kind!!! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My name is Ben. I doubt you will forget it. I don’t even remember how we had met… no, that’s a lie. Apparently, our parents had known each other before we were born. We joke that we had been friends since the womb. We must have been the most perfect opposites. I am a classical pianist. I go to school for it. And slide effortlessly through a social structure without friction....

1 year ago
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Rough Draft Twisted Ink

Ben prologue I reached across the bed and felt cold sheets. Bolting upright, I scanned the room. Her fucking girlie bedazzled sandals and that stupid flowy shirt were gone. ‘Fuck,’ I muttered and fell back into my pillow. I ran my hand down my face. Yesterday had been fucking amazing. Jen had taken me on a tour of my new home city. We’d done every touristy thing she knew of. We spent the day laughing and talking about straight up bullshit. I felt like we’d known each other forever. She...

4 years ago
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draft

You're a nice girlfrom a nice familysomewhere in the Midwest.Your Mom told you all aboutboys and sex.You learned to spit and swallowin the back of Bubba's pickupThen you got a job in the big city.Your new friends took you clubbing downtown.You met a nice boy called Todd.You went on a couple of dates.Then Todd saidI only fuck girls in the butt. You're in the city now. You gotta give up your ass or give up your boyfriend.He wants anal sex?Your Mom never told you about that.Is that called...

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