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2 years ago

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Voyourism 101

I received an education when my husband and I began dating that has taken me and our sexual relationship to a different level and knocked out some old myths for me. I enjoyed watching X-rated movies with him and thoroughly enjoyed the rewards afterwards and I have a few toys in my collection that get occasional use, but had no idea of the adventure I was about to encounter. I had always thought of myself as being a little on the wild side, but I have since figured out my idea of wild was really...

1 year ago

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YourAmateurPorn

Your Amateur Porn is one of the OG's! Amateurs have always been one of the best categories around. One of the reasons for this is the fact that amateurs are so damn sexy with their inexperience. They also tend to be a lot more personal and intimate, unlike professional porn stars. And of course, there’s the fact that there are just so many fucking amateur porn videos out there that it’s an unlimited source of sexual pleasure. And where can you find all those videos? Well, I’m glad you asked...

1 year ago

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SubmitYourFlicks

Submit Your Flicks! Got it? The world of professional porn is always perfect and all that crap, which can get boring after a while… believe me. This is why, from time to time I prefer to browse the homemade section instead since we all know that the amateur community tends to post some of the weirdest yet most satisfying porn shit out there. If you share my opinion, and I am fucking sure you do, then you will enjoy what submityourflicks.com has to offer.There is no need for me to discuss the...

1 year ago

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YourFreePorn

YourFreePorn.tv is a domain that sounds like yet another free porn tube. It’s such a perfect fit that I’d bet money was their original plan. It’s actually an amateur site, and it’s not entirely free. (Spoiler alert: you get a few free views per day before you’re suddenly cut off.)The logo at the top calls Your Free Porn “the Best Amateur Site of the Year!” It doesn’t say who gave them the honor, but I’m not too worried about it. I’m less concerned about awards and more about what’s on the menu....

1 year ago

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YourDailyPornVideos

Your Daily Porn Videos is a website that looks quite promising, right off the bat. I mean, there are tons of movies right there on the home page, and they are surely videos that you'd love to see, judging by the thumbnails. Not just you, or me, but I firmly believe that these are appealing to all men all around the world. Oh well, there also seems to be a lot of unnecessary info on the home page for some reason. First off, there's the tab where all the information about the twitter account of...

1 year ago

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YourPorn

Sexy Porn, aka YourPorn.sexy (not youporn.sexy) is quite the name for a page, huh? You really had to let the people know that you've got the hottest movies up on your website with that domain name, did you? That's fine. I like how bold the person who came up with the name of the page was. However, this raises a single question. Are the movies here that great? Well, there's only one way to find this out, so, we will make our way inside Your Porn Sexy and see what kind of content hides within!The...

1 year ago

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BitchYourFamous

Bitch Your Famous! If I was writing this review for any other website, I’d probably start off by saying I’m about to ruin your day. The thing is, I know you sick fucks all too well. Bitchyourfamous.com definitely ain’t a website for everybody, but you’re going to love it if you’re the kind of freak who likes the seedier side of the Internet.Let me give you a word of caution before we dive right in. If you’ve got a weak stomach, a weak heart or a noble one, go watch something else....

1 year ago

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YourDailyPornMovies

Your Daily Porn Movies! Looking for a new source of full-length porn movies? Don’t know where to look for all of the most amazing pornos that the industry has to offer for free? Well, I wish I could help you if there was a place like that but… Oh wait, there’s a place that fits that description perfectly and it’s called YourDailyPornMovies.net. Now, I don’t think you need to wonder too much about what you’re about to find on YourDailyPornMovies.net since they have everything that you need for...

1 year ago

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YourDoll

Your Doll! Today, we’ve gathered here to talk about why you should go over to YourDoll.Com and buy a sex doll today. But first, the humor!Back in the early 2000s, I used to think sex dolls were cringy as fuck; then I tried fucking one. I still remember the first sex doll I ever touched. I damn near blew my lungs out, blowing her up. I didn’t have one of those air pumps, because I bought the damn thing out of the back of a dude’s truck. Long story short, I ran her through the wash to make sure...

2 years ago

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Voices

Hey folks. This is a kind of throwback story. A little bit of a classic transformation. Hope you enjoy it. Voices It started with their voices. It was the first football game of the year, and the boys took the field, not realizing it was the beginning of the end for them. They did their stretching, their drills. They pounded on each other's shoulder pads, grunted and growled. The bands blasted away, horns and drums, blaring their fight songs, and the cheesed up marching...

1 year ago

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Voices

As if the attorneys, counselors, psyches, not to mention Father Calvin himself from Drew's hometown of Prairie du Chien, Wisconsin - were ever likely to understand? "Isn't he one smart six-year old Frank?" his mom had declared one morning after he had completed a five-hundred piece jig-saw puzzle in just under forty minutes. The voices of course had told him which pieces to pick-up. He could never figure out why no-one else ever seemed to hear them. The first time the teachers had...

2 years ago

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Voices

As far back as he could remember, he had heard them. As if the attorneys, counsellors, psyches, not to mention Father Calvin himself from Drew's hometown of Prairie du Chien, Wisconsin - were ever likely to understand? "Isn't he one smart six-year old Frank?" his mom had declared one morning after he had completed a five-hundred piece jig-saw puzzle in just under forty minutes. The voices of course had told him which pieces to pick-up. He could never figure out why no-one else ever seemed...

4 years ago

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The Tower of Voices

When the website first showed up, not many people paid attention, but it soon amassed a following. It was called Tower of Voices and users could connect, multiple at a time, to see realistic moment by moment video of what seemed to be the inside of some fantastical tower in a magical world. It was fascinating, but there was no way to interact with this world on the screen until one day. An elderly man was spotted in the tower and when one of the users commented out loud the elderly man...

2 years ago

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Adjusting His Voice

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...

3 years ago

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Adjusting His Voice

ADJUSTING HIS VOICE EPISODE 3 CHAPTER 11 Anne Morgan was quite restless this morning; she was quite busy at work as usually but her mind was focused more on Simon/Mina, her partner/maid/both? She was seriously thinking how to move on from now on. She could see that Mina has moved on in leaps the past month. She became quite friendly with Jennifer's maid Juanita. She was more and more acting like a maid nearly all the time now. This is what Anne wanted? A completely feminized...

1 year ago

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The Voice

The second depression changed the America. The rich stayed rich while the poor got poorer and eventually started to kill themselves. People hated their lives. People hated working for a few pennies a day. Eventually, the rich started to go poor. They couldn’t afford their workers to keep killing themselves, or stealing, or (the more popular fad) burning down their factories, restaurants, and businesses. The rich finally agreed to higher taxes to help with the economy, but it was too late. There...

2 years ago

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Elizabeth Grey Part 2 Whats Wrong With Your Voice

Elizabeth Grey - Part 02: What's wrong with your voice? by Carmenica Diaz Dinner was a very dull affair and I wasn't certain what I could say in front of Jeremy so I kept silent. Thankfully, Jeremy didn't and he spoke non-stop about movies (he absolutely loved Amadeus) and that new singer Boy George and, seemingly, anything that popped into his head. All the time he spoke, he stole glances at me, deep looks that seemed to cut through him and then he would...

2 years ago

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Guided by Voice

She didn't recognize his voice. As she sat behind her desk, lost in a reverie she couldn't quite have put into words...she was sure she didn't know this man. And yet the things he was saying..."I don't mean to shock you. But then perhaps that's not entirely true.""I'm sorry, I can't answer that-""But you want to." He was calm, confident in the way he spoke to her, although she was sure they knew nothing of each other."I can't.""Its a simple question. When was the last time you had an...

3 years ago

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Building a LegacyChapter 17 Otherworldly Voices

'Alex? Are you busy?' 'Sure, Mickie.' Alex recognized her mental signature as he sat back, enjoying yet another coffee while the girls around him discussed what being a Seeker meant to their lives. 'I've got a few spare moments, ' he teased, seeing as how he wasn't doing anything at the moment. Becky and Melinda had everything well in hand. 'I really wanted to apologize for walking out on you. I didn't want you to think I don't regard what you are doing as important, but ......

1 year ago

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Melodys Voice

The pale beauty of the moon spilled across the kitchen floor, casting long shadowy fingers over Melody’s face. She sat, unmoving in a cushioned chair, her leg pulled against her chest, her pale arms crossed atop her knee. She hid her face in the crease of her elbow, the trail of silvery tears ending just above her perfect lips. Blinking her thick, black lashes against the accumulating tears, she stifled a tiny groan. Her leg extended towards the floor, each tiny, pink toe pointed into a...

1 year ago

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His Voice

Her mind was frantic from the events of the day; everything and everyone pulling her in so many directions, and yet she felt unable to please anyone. This is a typical occurrence for a woman who craves the satisfaction of making others happy: she so often neglects her own pleasure. But, not tonight... She runs a hot bath, filled with her favorite lavender bubbles, and lets some relaxing music play as she climbs in. As she sinks deep into the water and feels it wash over her, the stress of the...

1 year ago

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His Voice

My heart was still racing as Ihung up the phone, his voice still in my head. I stretched out on my bed with a silly grin on my face. I know it’s something that will probably never happen, and maybe that’s what makes it all the more exciting. I began to play back our conversation in my head, nothing really sexual ever came up but his voice made my body tingle. I let my hands begin to wander, first teasing my nipples through my thin cotton t-shirt, making them hard and then moving down my flat...

2 years ago

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His Voice

My heart was still racing as Ihung up the phone, his voice still in my head. I stretched out on my bed with a silly grin on my face. I know it’s something that will probably never happen, and maybe that's what makes it all the more exciting. I began to play back our conversation in my head; nothing really sexual ever came up but his voice made my body tingle. I let my hands begin to wander, first teasing my nipples through my thin cotton t-shirt, making them hard and then moving down my flat...

2 years ago

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Finding My Voice Chapter 5 I finally find my own voice

FINDING MY VOICE Chapter 5 - I finally find my own voice. The morning following my first public outing en-femme, I awoke early. I had been dreaming all night about Duncan, the man who, only yesterday evening, had become the first man to kiss me on the lips - or anywhere else for that matter! To say I was confused would be an understatement. I had never considered myself gay, but I definitely reacted as a woman when Duncan kissed me. I needed to talk this through with my best...

4 years ago

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The Voice

I sat twirling my teacup waiting impatiently for my friend Alice to show up. The school cafeteria was quiet since lunch break was almost over. I looked over to the serving area where the cook was cleaning up his kitchen.“Hey, sorry I’m late,” said Alice and sat down opposite me.“That’s alright. It’s nice to sit here when it’s quiet.”She gave me a sideways look and pulled some of her dark brown hair from her face. Alice was a very pretty brunette with a heart-shaped face, a slender body, and...

2 years ago

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HER VOICE

Michael sat at the breakfast table listening to the sound of the shower. He was still waiting for his sister to come out. He had finished making breakfast and was quietly sipping his coffee. The water shut off and a few minutes later Harmony stepped out of the bathroom and into the kitchen to grab a piece of toast. She was naked. Michael could smell the her skin and the soft fragrance of strawberry-lilac body wash as she passed. She stood there chewing on her toast and giggling at the morning...

3 years ago

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Youre irresistable baby Pt 1

My first time. Another true story. Something I have always prided myself on, is that I am not easily seduced. But you. Fuck you. Fuck you for being able to weaken my resolve with that clever look in your eye. And a blonde no less. I’ve always preferred a handsome head of dark hair. But there is something so absolutely irresistible about you. Your baby blue eyes and short wheat colored hair. And that smirk on your face. That infuriating delicious smirk. God, it makes me want to kiss you. Your...

4 years ago

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Sea FenciblesChapter 11 Finding Her Voice

The ride in her father's coach over the narrow lanes was bumpy and progress was slow. Elizabeth Maynard was staring out of the window without seeing much. The presence of her aunt Prudence was comforting, but the figure of her father sitting opposite her filled Elizabeth with cold anger. A day before, he had shown up in Plymouth and told Elizabeth without much ado to pack her belongings and ready herself for the return to Salcombe. Her scribbled "Why?" on her wax tablet had been met with...

1 year ago

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Changing Voice

Josh was hungover. His throat felt like sandpaper. Stupid Jaeger Meister. He staggered towards the kitchen in search of coffee. He smelled it as he approached, and that was good and bad. Good because he wouldn't have to wait for it to brew; bad because it meant either his mom Ronnie or his sister Jemma had made it and would likely give him shit about being hungover again. His dark haired older sister was sipping her coffee at the kitchen table and scrolling through her phone. She glanced up at...

4 years ago

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Youre Mine

Standing in the shower, soapy hands in my hair, absentmindedly working the lather as I think of all that we’ve shared, and your words echo through my mind as I lean back against the wall. ‘You’re mine.’ Reaching to finger my clit as I remember your face, only inches from mine, and your breath against my skin, as you hissed, ‘You’re mine. Only mine.’ and I know that I am… that it’s all I ever want to be. I press one finger into my tight, hot pussy, already longing for you in ways that I’ve never...

1 year ago

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Youre gonna make me cum again

I can see the steam escaping from the bathroom and know you’re in the shower. Just imaging about how you’re soaping your body up makes my folds ache. I can literally feel my heartbeat making my clit pulse. Moving as silently as the wind, I creep to the bathroom door. It feels good to be naughty. Your bathroom door is slightly open, a ray of golden light shines on the floor. I’m a guest in your home. I shouldn’t be invading your privacy, after all the kindness you have bestowed on me. It’s...

3 years ago

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Youre beautiful to me

This is an earlier work with some tweaks. What would happen, I wonder, if I watched you… well, watched you touch yourself? Could you? Would you like it? Would you start out slow and gentle, music, soft candlelight? Would you wear something comfortable, silky on your smooth skin? Maybe you’d enjoy a glass of wine perhaps, maybe two just to lubricate the moment, the tangy taste of the wine waking up your senses. Maybe you’d begin long before I got there with a soaking bath, the tepid water...

2 years ago

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Youre My Bitch Now Chapter 7

You're My Bitch Now Chapter SevenRick kept his eyes closed and jumped as he felt Chris touch his chin with his fingertips, but he almost swooned as he felt the lipstick slide across his puckered lips. It felt soft and slippery and exciting and he felt dizzy as Chris rolled the lipstick across his lips. ‘How does that feel, Rikkie? It looks so sweet on you. Open your eyes now and come have a look.’ Chris took Rick gently by the hand and led him across to the mirror. Rick opened his eyes and...

3 years ago

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New voices

It was the same feeling that washed over her a fortnight ago and by the time it was over, she had found herself sleeping next to two women whom she had not even known. Fearing the impending implications, she had fled the hotel room and rushed home. This time, the feeling was stronger, and Amy found herself fighting a lost battle. A tiny part of her brain though, was silently enjoying this strange sentiment… Amy was a tall blonde with lovely eyes and a round face, dimples that would warm...

3 years ago

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Finding the Voice

So this is another story about our heroine when she was offered a music career despite some mocking her voice. To be clear her voice was on the high pitched annoying side to the point where some people literally said "can you shut up, it is giving me a headache" I never knew my family from my mom's side pretty much except one day her family visited while she was at school. She came through the front door of the trailer to see some hairy biker guy but missing the tattoos, a old guy who was...

2 years ago

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Normalcy Is Harder Than It LooksChapter 25 A Couple Discussions with No Voice

When I awoke, once again before the alarm went off, I was feeling more refreshed than I had been the prior evening. My throat didn't hurt quite as much, I felt more energetic and I had a nice healthy erection which was nestled up against something that felt quite nice. Glancing around the mass of hair which lay over my face, I saw I was still nestled up against Patricia; or "Patty" as she was now billing herself. I started playing with her breasts as I began gently moving my penis against...

1 year ago

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Natures Voice

This is a continuation of “A Walk through Nature”. This is also my first venture into the fantasy world of writing. If you enjoy, please vote. Positive and negative feedback is welcome. **** When James and Gina returned from their camping weekend, they both returned to work. Gina continued watching and admiring James. In his tailor-made suits and a well-maintained body, he was a man for whom any woman would fight. He continued his kindly ways, treating Gina as if she were a goddess. Bouquets of...

3 years ago

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Youre A Fucking Good Whore

It was a Saturday night. Wearing my short dress with nothing underneath, I was dancing on the dance floor in a club. Men were coming closer to me, talking to me, touching my ass. I was enjoying it all, but for the past few minutes, I was constantly making an eye contact with the man sitting at the bar. He looked like he was in his early thirties. He was tall, with short black hair and beautiful eyes. He was wearing a black suit with white shirt. We smiled looking at each other. A man came...

3 years ago

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Youre a Treasure

The first time you finally get physical with a new partner is always a little surprising. Sometimes it’s set up. Sometimes it just happens. But however it comes about, it’s never what you expect. Take my first time with Jeremy for example. He and I had been dating for a couple months, and it was going extremely well! I had met him in my English Literature class during my sophomore year in college, and his insightful opinions had immediately caught my attention. He’d seemed to me the type of guy...

2 years ago

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Youre the first woman Ive ever

You’re the first woman I’ve ever.. It had been raining all morning and Karen hadn’t been feeling well. She had stayed home from work for the fourth time this month. As she lay in bed she tried to convince herself she was unwell with a cold or something due to winter setting in, but deep down she knew the truth was she was lonely and becoming depressed. The phone rang and although numb she answered, ‘Hello?’ ‘Karen? It’s Martin. I’ve just come into the store and Margaret tells me you’re...

4 years ago

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Youre Joking Right

She timed her moment to perfection. Brad was idly sifting through a bunch of magazines looking for something to read while she watched a TV program he wasn’t interested in when she matter-of-factly delivered the bombshell. Ashley just grinned wickedly when she told him. She looked smug and superior, but she also knew things about Brad. She knew he thought she didn’t know about it, because she hadn’t mentioned it in the month that had passed since it happened. She knew that he would be shocked...

2 years ago

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Youre a little shit you know that

I get home from work and I can’t wait to drop into my bed. Another day … another dollar. But sometimes it’s hard being the bread-winner. The newspaper is lodged in the bushes. Shit, I can’t reach that, I think. Opening the front door, I’m greeted by the smell of burnt food. Waffles … bread … muffins? Whatever it was, it’s burned to hell and another waste of the groceries I just bought. Walking into the kitchen, I’m greeted by a pile of dishes in the sink. Plates, cups, roasting tins, and the...

2 years ago

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Youre Fired

‘Mark!’ Olivia shouted her secretary’s name from the corner of her office. Her head was buried in a file cabinet. Olivia was in her 40s and was a senior account manager at Wilson and Oldsten, the most prestigious advertising agency in the state. She was tall and blonde, with striking nordic features. She had a hard driving personality that, combined with her good looks, had fueled her meteoric rise through the company. Mark walked into the room. He had been Olivia’s secretary for only two...

3 years ago

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Youre Not Naughty Boy

She stared into the computer, a 40 year old woman, and asked herself, ‘What am I doing?’ She was dirty blonde, with light olive skin and average size for a plus size model – though she was only 5′ 3”. 190 pounds of sexual hunger with 38DDD’s so she didn’t need to… But she still went on to type up a meeting place near by. She was still really hesitant to be doing this at all so she picked a place near by where she could easily hide and see what he looked like and run home and block him if he...

4 years ago

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Little Girl Voice

Little Girl Voice I used to thank God, that he gave little girls voices. The way they grow up nowadays it is a good thing. Girls between thirteen and thirty are looking so much the same now that it is mostly the voices that separate them. The high pitch giggles are a distinct giveaway that the girl is too young to fuck. Then I met Breezy. She was young but I figured that she was at least eighteen years old. She smoked, she drank, and could she ever dance. I met her at a party I was...

3 years ago

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Voices

This story was my first try at the dark future genre. With the nomination of THE RUN for a year end award, there has been renewed interest in that story as well as requests for more. This story introduces several of the minor characters and expands upon the world. It isn’t necessary to have read The Run to enjoy this story, but if you have, it will give you a better feel for Characters like Nelson and Irish. CET Sunday, March 15th, 15:00 Hours At the first screech of the alarm Nelson’s eyes...

2 years ago

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Dead Voices

Copyright Oggbashan October 2015 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Minor revision 30 October 2015 I was shaking so much as I put the phone down that I collapsed onto the settee. I didn’t believe it. It couldn’t be true, yet the Coroner’s Clerk had been very explicit. ...

3 years ago

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Hearing Voices

The following stories involve celeb's and fictional character whose lives and realities have been turned upside down and inside out thank's to whoever's behind the voice that appears in their head. This voice commentates to them all the different ways the mystery person has changed reality just for them. Only the mystery voice and the victim are aware of the changes. Before we begin...

4 years ago

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Loves my voice

She lays there, waiting for me to come to her. I know what she wants, but I’m unwilling to give it just yet. I know that she counts on the sound of my commands to get her off, but she’ll try without it first. I’ve seen her try, and try… and finally quit, frustrated. Today I won’t let her quit. I’ll help her reach her goals, but I want to see her try first. I like to see her lead herself into frustration, so I can pull her out again. I watch as she tries the large pink dildo first, placing it...

1 year ago

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A Masters Voice

Every once in a while, someone will ask me, How do you get to be a Master. I must say, it's a good question. I mind my own business, take care of my subs, run my D/s salon here in Vegas, and am quite happy with my life, but I don't think of it as exceptional. I have plenty of days I only get off a couple of times, though I suppose four or five is more typical. I don't really know a lot of other guys like me. The Internet, I must warn you, is almost all bullshit, and I don't have time to...

1 year ago

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Earths CoreChapter 32 Scary Voice

Late afternoon. The family consisted of Zax’s parents, grandparents and sisters put aside all unrelated business they had and were idly enjoying each other company in the farm until their beloved son, grandson and brother would return. “Mm...” Liz mused with a smile while putting her elbows on the picnic table and holding her cheeks up. “What is it, sweetheart? Do you want me to cut you into squares another watermelon?” Noticing the youngest of her grandchildren daydreaming blissfully,...

2 years ago

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Make Love To Me With Your Voice

"God dammit, why can't I focus today?" I muttered to myself as I brought my fists down on the piano keys in front of me. Today had just been ridiculous. As an avid classical vocalist and pianist, I knew I needed to practice at least two hours every day, but today it had been difficult. My mind kept wandering off, drifting away to some unknown thoughts floating about in my head, causing my normally nimble fingers to fumble over the keys of my beloved baby grand piano. Knowing that this would...

4 years ago

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SummerChapter 4 Pleasure Given Voice

Thomas had dressed himself carefully for his meeting the next day. As the days before had been, it was sunny and uncharacteristically hot for a Saturday in early June. The young blond had showered and combed his hair into something close to neatness and dressed himself in a pair of long khaki slacks, leather sandals, a short sleeved light blue t-shirt and an open green chequered over shirt. He'd gotten on the bus at seven and had retreated to the Grange, the formal name for the public...

1 year ago

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Commanding Voice

Henry Johnson was an average guy for most of his life. He grew up in a pretty normal household where nothing out of the ordinary happened. For the most part, he didn’t excel in any area of his life. He was the definition of average and was content to live out his life as such. Fortunately for him, he was given a gift which took him quite a while to fully understand but it turned him from average to exciting. Henry first realized what he was capable of during his second year of college. He had...

2 years ago

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Yours And Mine

I woke up this morning and wished that we were back in that first apartment of ours. Back when I watched you sleep during my favorite time of day... those first moments when dawn has just barely introduced herself to night. I lie there dreamily and watch her overpower the darkness with her seductive strength. Seeing the way she steals into our bed and kisses your features, lighting them (and me) on fire. I need you most in moments like those. Now, I slide closer, the swish of silky sheets your...

2 years ago

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Yours Is Not To Say

The following story contains some strong language, persons bothered by such are advised to skip it. It is not, strictly speaking, a transformation story, but then little of what I write is. It does deal with T* issues, such as they are. This story didn't come out nearly as well as I'd hoped, but I'm not sure what else to do with it so I present it here. It does have the saving grace of being, as far as I know, a unique concept, for whatever that's worth. Comments and...