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1778, England... A wagon rolled up to the wrought iron gates of an old manor. The cart driver looked up from under the hood of his cloak, trying to make out the shape of the manor in the distance, but the dark night and the constant downpour clouded his vision. All he could see was an endless wall of rain. Turning to his right the driver hailed to the guard who was walking up to the wagon. "Ahoy!" called the driver with a clear voice that would hopefully pierce the sound of the raindrops. "Evening. What business do you have here?" called the guard back as when he had reached the driver. He was visibly unhappy with the fact that he had to leave the relative comfort of his cabin to greet and investigate the wagon. "Only a shipment of some provisions for the master of these lands. Saving you from asking, I've got the usual goods from the store and additionally some new spices from Italy and tobacco from the New World." Deeming that a reasonable response and anxiously wanting to get back to his cabin, the guard didn't bother inspecting the wagon. He gave the driver a curt nod and opened the heavy-set gates for the wagon. "Easy" mumbled the cart driver as he was rolling up the hill to the manor. He was directed to the back entrance by a pair of guards, where he could unload the wagon. The entrance allowed the laden carriage to be taken under the house and under cover from the rain. Now in the dry, the driver inspected his surroundings - an old damp basement filled with numerous barrels and crates, all full of some provision or other. The ceiling was held up by a row of pillars that disappeared quickly into the shadow on all sides. The two guards who had escorted the cart down here set their lanterns down and began to assist the driver to unload the wagon. Drawing aside the linen covers however, the sight was a little too familiar to the battle-hardened redcoats. "Oi, this ain't no vat of meat..." one of them had started to say, but he found words getting stuck in his throat as a short blade was now sticking out from it. The other guard had no time to react before he also found himself pierced by a sharp blade through the throat. The cart driver had quickly leaped off the vehicle and circled around behind the guards. With a swift motion he had produced two blades from his sleeves and had stabbed both of the guards simultaneously in the neck, extinguishing their candles of life. He withdrew the blades and pushed the now lifeless bodies of the guards into a heap on the floor. Hopefully no one had heard the commotion, but the driver was certain that the heavy rain would've masked any noise. The cart was in fact filled with a load of gunpowder, enough to blow the mansion to pieces. However that stage of the plan would come into play later. For now, the cart driver decided to remove a reasonably large pack wrapped in linen from the back of the cart and lay it down on the nearby barrels. As he proceeded to unwrap it, the expression on the man's face changed from cold determination to that of excitement. A number of items were revealed: a small mass with dark brown hair and a sortiment of common clothes consisting of a simple long black dress, accompanying petticoat, a long white apron, a white bonnet, a pair of stockings and a pair of simple black shoes. The driver then began undressing himself and as more clothes left his body, the more peculiar the sight of him became. Standing completely nude, the man, or presumably a man, had a completely realistic body of female from the neck down. His, or her, stature was lithe and agile, the skin was piercingly pale as would be common for a young girl from around these parts. She had only a handful of freckles here and there and no other markings on her smooth skin. Her breasts were fairly average, nothing spectacular nor exceptional, but they did have a sort of pure beauty to them. The breasts had been bound down when wearing the male driver's clothes. The nipples stood erect, perhaps from the cold, or the excitement, or perhaps those were not real nipples at all. Her legs and hands were thin and graceful, but now, removing the old clothes, they were moving with a slightly angular strength and speed. Her body formed of all the curves that made a woman irresistible. The soft smooth skin came to a sudden halt at the neck, where an incongruous head of a man sat instead. That was about to change though. He grabbed the rubbery mass from the package and revealed it to be a full-head mask of a young woman, whose body he was no doubt wearing. He stretched the neckhole of the mask and slipped the disguise on. As the mask was filled with the man's face beneath it took shape and formed to a face of a pretty pale female. Her eyes and nose were small and friendly, both simple, yet pure in their shape. She had very thin eyebrows, but thick lashes. The curve of her jaw was smooth and round and her cheekbones were high but not sharp. The mouth of the girl was slightly open as the man underneath was still adjusting the fit, but it had fairly plump lips, ones that could easily be described as inviting. Her hair was shoulder-length and dark brown falling down in slight curls and featuring a fringe across the forehead. Peeking from between those curls were two small and cute ears. Once the mask had been properly fit and the man underneath was happy with the change, he gathered the hair and tied it to a small ponytail in order to keep it out of the way. He, rather she, brought her hands to her face and smoothed out any wrinkles that the mask had leaving behind a smooth silky skin of a lovely girl. Then, she took the garments from the linen pack and proceeded to outfit herself. She pulled over herself a simple maid's dress and tied it with a simple leathery belt. There were no undergarments, for they weren't required for this simple ruse. She pulled up simple white stockings, but didn't bother clipping them up. A white apron was tied around her and she stepped into simple flat shoes for indoor use. All of it standard uniform for this specific household. Looking at her now, she looked just like any other maid in a manor in the English countryside would. She didn't rate a second look from anyone, making her appearance perfect for the next step of the mission. She went over her appearance once more to make sure there were no obvious faults in the disguise. She then assumed a different, more feminine stance and adopted the more submissive demeanour of a simple maid. The girl also quickly inspected her pockets to make sure a certain small vial was present. She rushed up the sturdy oak stairs that led to the living quarters on the floor above. The maid knew that right about now, the master of the house would be having his supper in the dining hall. The starters would on the table right now. Or perhaps already the main dish. In any case, the disguised maid hurried along the brightly lit opulent corridor, down another corridor and through a plain door to reach the kitchen. "Christ, Anne, where have you been?" the matron screeched at her impatiently, while attempting to give orders to the other six maids currently in the steamy and stuffy kitchen. Her hair was coming loose and her face showed anger and stress. The other maids scuttering about didn't pay any attention to the newcomer as they were far too busy preparing a pot of tea, washing up the dishes and preparing the next course. "Sorry, milady I-" she began to say, knowing exactly that the real Anne was currently lying somewhere in a trench, dead. No loose ends. "I don't care! Take this, and prepare to go on my command!" the matron ordered, handing the faux-Anne a bowl of delicious cream tart. Anne took it and waited obediently at the door to the dining hall, with the silver bowl in her hands. At least that's what it seemed like to everyone else present. In truth, she slipped a small vial full of poison into the bowl destined for the master of the house. When the time came, some two minutes later, the maids rushed out to the dining hall and elegantly presented the dessert to the family. The room was lit by a row of candles along the polished mahogany walls adorned with rows of pictures of what presumably were the previous masters of the house. It was Anne's job to place the silver bowl full of delicious tart and deadly toxins in front of the master. She did so with immaculate manners, as if the girl was indeed Anne the maid, while of course under the skin there was a trained assassin. Having done their task, the maids marched back to the kitchen for the next set of orders. "Milady, may I please, I... it's my time of the month..." Anne stuttered to the matron, playing well the part of an embarrassed servant. "Oh fine, off you trot!" "Thank you," mumbled Anne while hastily leaving the kitchen. Instead of hurrying to the bathroom, she set her steps towards the back door of the mansion. Grabbing a warm winter coat from a hanger next to the back door, she wrapped herself in and proceeded to tiptoe her way away from the house, still in the heavy rain. She followed a short path from the back of the house to the line of trees where she knew her contacts were ready to receive her. "With luck, the poison will kill him," she seemingly assured herself, still using her female voice. "But I make my own luck," she declared, now with a distinct Irish accent belonging to no other than the esteemed Templar Shay Cormac. At those words, the basement floor of the manor felt the rattling shock of four massive gunpowder barrels exploding. The first two floors shattered to bits of stone and mortar. The rest of the house collapsed in a resounding crash, that left behind only the rubble of the manor and the crushed bodies of its inhabitants.

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I am married and my husband works away from home for weeks at a time. When he does come home it’s usually for one or two weeks. Of course he has my attention when he’s home but he also loves other surprises as we are both bi (and he is also a beautiful tranny!) I can have visitors for days to weeks at a time when he’s not home and even longer when he is. If I have a lesbian girlfriend over and he’s home he gives us space.We moved here from Mass and my special pleasures took a serious dive-bomb....

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Kaledu Hoda Dinagalu

Hello geleyare, Naanu nanna kaledu hoda dinagalannu savistaravagi rasabharithvagi vivarisalu bandiddene. Na hela horatiro kathe nadedaddu 2006 year nalli. Jagala saligege hogi, salige preethige thirugi, prethi karune ella konege kama thruptige koneyada katheya heluthiruve. ge nimma abhipraya thilisi. Edu nanna jivanadalli nadeda sathya kathe edannu nimma munde ondu conversation thara helthini , maja eruthe, kanditha nimge leak aguthe ☺. Nanna hesru shivu , maneli elru nanna hage karithare,...

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Sex Life of Tyron and Kari From Karis Point of View

Introduction: Karis First DP Sex Life of Tyron and Kari From Karis Point of View Tyron is such a funny guy. He is the greatest sex partner in the world. His only reason for sex is to give his partner pleasure and he is very, very good at it. We have been enjoying each other for about a year and I think back he always had this funny but obvious way of letting me know what he had in mind for the coming sexual experience. The way he smiled as I was introduced to Brad, the sort of pushing me to...

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Brandy

Brandy's Tale The Ford 250 double cab came to a screeching halt at the run down farmhouse. It had been a dirt track for the last mile. The place looked in ruins with the wrecks of some old cars, a rusted tractor, and piles of wood lying all over the place. The house was in bad repair, and the screen door banged lightly in the wind. Ellie switched off the vehicle with a huge grin on her face. "It's show time," she said. "I'll help you down. Be careful now, don't want you getting...

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Somali Queen In Ottawa Ch 13

As Salam Alaikum, dear friends and readers. Yasmin Hussein here. I’m your favorite tall and curvaceous, sinfully sexy brown-skinned Somali-Canadian Muslim cutie, and man have I got a story for you. The other day, I was walking through the Saint Laurent Mall in the east end of Ottawa with my Haitian boyfriend Steve Salomon when we ran into some old friends of mine from high school. Rabia Khan and Salwa Hassan are a couple of Somali chicks I have known all my life. We drifted apart after high...

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this weekend i was a lesbians first

girl in town use to work local coffee shop a whole 4 months, never talked to her never thought much of her. Now that she quit, she comes in in her street clothes. Low cut top, short ripped jeans just below her ass cheeks, she is 20 5'1 100lbs nice small firm b cup breasts. Out of know where 4 weeks ago, we started chatting, joking, flirting mostly her, I didn't believe she was into me a man 2x her age......Found out on our 3rd chat not by her, that she is a lesbian never been with a man has a...

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An Even Sweeter Sixteen

Chapter 1 My very best friend growing up was someone I was related to. We were even together before we were born, we were twins. You'll know we were fraternals when I tell you I'm Tom and she's Allison or Allie. At least we didn't wear the same exact clothes like twins of the same sex often wear. Our parents never really pushed us to be tight with each other, it really more or less just developed that way. Of course, there were differences, I played with little sports car models, Allie...

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Cabin Fever

This story is pure fantasy, but the people in the story are real. I wrote this for my own enjoyment a few years ago. I hope you enjoy.My wife and I have been married for 20+ years. We are very happily married. My wife, is 5'7" 150 pounds, with long light brown hair, blue eyes, 36c tits and a neatly trimmed pussy. We've been friends with "Bill" for many years. He owns a cabin out in the sticks, no electricity except with a generator. All water is carried in, at least until the well is drilled....

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Wendy Takes a Shot of Vanilla Part two

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Robbie MacraeChapter 8 Brunos return

When Zoe woke up the next morning she was keen to leave Alison's house as quickly as possible. She remained worried about her friend but that was outweighed by the creepy feeling Zoe felt about Alison's dad. She grabbed her bag and used the bathroom to freshen up, washing her face and brushing her teeth. She opened her bag, removed her mobile phone and phoned her mother, asking her to come pick her up. Returning to Alison's room she quickly dressed and hugged her friend, whispering that...

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MomDrips Armani Black He8217s Going To Be Mine

Busty babe Armani Black welcomes her boyfriend Peter Green by laying nearly naked on the couch, wearing a sexy lingerie set with only one thing on her mind… his cock. Peter hands her a vibrator and tells her he’s going to be busy watching the game, so Armani comes up with a plan to seduce him. Later in bed, Armani tells Peter that she gets turned on thinking about him being with other girls, which does the trick and puts Peter in the mood. As he’s fucking her hard, Armani keeps his cock inside...

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In Search of the Final Freedom Ch 03

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First gloryhole pt1

There was a part of my life that I'm not particularly proud of but I feel compelled to tell about it. I was still in high school, life was fun and not much responsibility except sports, boys, and grades. I was barely 18 and relatively new to sex. My experience was basically having intercourse with a couple of boyfriends while either jacking or sucking off a few more. I was at that stage in life when sex was so exciting and fresh, you would have thought I was a guy because it was on my mind so...

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My Mothers SonChapter 14 The Cabin

Dear Diary, I cannot tell you how satisfactory our talk about masturbation has worked out. Even the first night was perfect. C touched me. His hand very lightly passed over my bottom. Lightly caressing me like a breeze from an open window. I shivered with pleasure it was so delicious having that tender caress from my darling boy. My whole body tingled with his gentle touch, barely moving the silk of my panties. I continued, finding my G-spot and rubbing it vigorously with my fingertip. My...

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Double TwistChapter 161

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Jane Part 4

The morning after the BBQ Jane and I were chatting and I enquired after her two offspring (the Harpies) and she filled in some of their background and showed me some recent photos of them. Samantha (Sam) is the oldest and a senior Medical Clinician at a well known hospital. She is a handsome, now mature, woman but Jane said that she is as cold.as ice. Looking at her photo I imagined that she is the type of woman a man would push onto the kitchen table, spread her legs wide, rip her knickers to...

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