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A sting in the Tale Brigid lay in the hospital bed, as impassive as ever. I couldn't help but wonder how much she actually understood of what was about to happen to her. We had told her she was finally to be rid of that most erroneous anomaly that lay between her legs. As it existed now it was shriveled and atrophied and devoid of function. She seemed willing, perhaps even excited to be rid of it. Not that her emotional range really extended as far as excited. It really only varied from what I would describe as muted happiness to blunted sadness. She was happy when we gave her new things or when she pleased her master and mistress; conversely sad when she felt she had displeased us. Other than that she was mostly just an automaton. An almost android like quality to her as she obeyed instruction without question. I had pondered this often as she performed her assigned duties; either domestic or sexual. What was she thinking about right now? Did any of my husband still exist deep within her? Was he trapped far inside, seething with hatred for us but unable to escape? So chasmically beneath the surface that he was unable to reach up with any sentient thought. Or was he just gone altogether? And the only thing Brigid thought about, as she performed her menial duties, were the menial duties themselves. So she was to all appearances, as excited as she was going to get about her impending surgery. Likewise, I suppose, as apprehensive as she was able. It wasn't just the Gender reassignment today though. Dirk wanted her breasts enlarged too. Personally I thought they were quite adequate after the first round of surgery 6 months ago. A decent C cup, not dissimilar to my own. But Dirk wanted bigger. Who understands the machinations of a man really? What on Earth is there obsession with big busted women? I can see the rationale behind it if you were truly a member of the itty bitty titty committee, cursed with As or small Bs. But beyond a D it's getting a bit unnecessary in my opinion. It's all very well for men to create their big busted fantasy women. But they're not the ones that have to carry them around. By and large I mean. My ex husband was a clear exception to that rule. As she would apparently be leaving the operating room with double Ds or maybe Es. Oh well, if that's what Dirk needs on his fantasy woman to float his boat, then that's what he gets. I suppose I should be grateful he didn't want me to get mine done. I was quite happy with them the way they are thank you. Anyway, I'm sure Brigid would cope with bigger boobs if she had to. Dirk wanted her face done again too. It had been feminized significantly enough first time around I felt. Brigid was attractive by any standards, her face seemed fine to me as is. But Dirk wanted her "Full Bimbo." When I looked at Brigid now I could still see traces of Will in her. Dirk seemed determined to erase all manifest of that. I had argued that maybe it was good to have a little reminder of who she once was, to add to the thrill, but he seemed keener on total obliteration. I wasn't sure if he was concerned I would get melancholy if I were reminded of Will from time to time. I don't know why he would be. I'd never given him any indication of that. I'd never been sentimental in my disposition towards Brigid. Dirk had seen how I treated her as, and regarded her as certainly nothing more than the help. Whether scolding her for not performing her cleaning duties to my satisfaction, or for not bringing me to orgasm with her tongue rapidly enough, Dirk had always had a clear visible appreciation of my lack of investment in this insignificant woman. I suppose a concern one might have, as my new husband set about crafting his fantasy woman, is that I may be usurped. Once he has his ideal buxom Ho, he may not need me. I wasn't worried though. Dirk was fairly insatiable. I had toyed with the notion that when Brigid too had a vagina, the pair of us would be enough. But Dirk had no plans on giving up his many other women. He was such an alpha male. Which was his allure. And it was true, that to Brigid, he was Master, and I was Mistress, but in some aspects he was my master too. So with that in mind, I was expected to tolerate his many infidelities. I opened the champagne in celebration of Brigid's impending affirmation. Proper French champagne. Vintage Laurent Perrier. Dirk would not approve of any cheap stuff, or God Forbid, sparkling wine from other parts of the world. Brigid herself watched us with puzzlement. Of course she was fasting for her operation; but really a little liquid wouldn't really hurt. Not that we would share the good stuff with her anyway. As Dirk and I clinked glasses at the bedside I had cause to reminisce about the lead up to this point. I would have plenty of time. The operation wasn't due to commence for over an hour. I felt like Dirk wanted one final amount of gloating, or maybe even to get a last round of sexual satisfaction from Brigid, as the operation would put her out of action for quite a while. I suppose the beginning was as good a place as any to start. I was young and na?ve when I fell in love with Will. He was sweet and gentle and kind. Perhaps these were clues. Red flags even. That he wasn't truly the man he was pertaining to be. Just too romantic. Too emotionally aware. Too empathetic. He was a successful businessman, upper middle management really. With a large team under him but further opportunities for advancement ahead of him in spite of his relatively tender years. Dirk was his right hand man. They had met at work but had become firm friends. Dirk was single, but never at a loss for female companionship. Yet when he wasn't out on a date he was often with us. Eating meals I prepared at our dining table and sleeping over. Sometimes it was almost like he lived in our home. We even set the spare room up for him. Our first few years of marriage were quite fulfilling and enriching. I felt our love and trust was strong. So, three years in, to find out my husband had a whole other side to him; dark secrets I suppose, was devastating. Sparing the details for the sake of succinctness, I guess in short, my husband was some sort of pansy cross dresser. He had a secret wardrobe in his shed with all the trimmings as far as I could ascertain. From wigs to fake stick on boobs to things to strap his genitals down. Then lingerie, dresses, heels, makeup and jewelry. It seemed he lacked nothing. It doesn't matter how I found it; it was actually Dirk that had first alerted me incidentally, just for the record; but it was a devastating discovery. I was living with a liar, and I was living a lie. I didn't understand what it all meant, but luckily I had Dirk there, who seemed to know more about it than I did. And he was able to make sense of it all for me. Will didn't love me. He was just pretending. He was using me as a shield. A mask of respectability. 'A beard' is the term they sometimes use. He wanted to be a woman. He only wanted to sleep with men. And one day he would just abandon me. So Dirk and I hatched a plan, to get in first. To give Will exactly what he wanted, but not in the way he expected it. Firstly, even though I was disgusted and revolted by this man I had to continue to pretend I was oblivious and that our marriage was not a sham. We continued to share the bed and even engage in coitus. I didn't want to, but even Dirk told me I had to continue to do so to make it appear we hadn't discovered the truth. Will continued to give the consummate performance of a loving husband. I had to play along, but I just wanted to scream at him sometimes that I knew it was all just a ruse. Still we were able to put our plans in place under this fa?ade of normality. Will's food was now laced with hormones, and he would undergo hypnotic suggestion every night when asleep. It took a good six months, but when the changes started, things snowballed. He lost interest in sex with me, Thank God, and after a while he lost the ability to perform anyway. Meanwhile, my co-conspiracy with Dirk had me seeing him in a new light. He was powerful, enigmatic, determined. A much better option than my sissy husband that's for sure. It didn't take long for me to come to my senses and pitter patter to the spare room every night whilst my rapidly feminizing husband slept. The sex with Dirk was the wild angry kind. He was so dominant. None of this sensitive equal partnership that Will was all about. Dirk would plow me hard. I grew to love it. We weren't exclusive. Or Dirk wasn't I suppose. But why should he be. I was married to someone else. Even though that marriage was a sham. But I was hoping I wouldn't be trapped in it for much longer. Eventually Will realized the changes in his body, and in his mind. We were able to convince him it was all because of work stress. Will took some time off as annual leave to go, at my insistence to a Wellness retreat for some relaxation and massage. Little did he know he would never go back to work. Well certainly not in his old white collar job. His future was much more blue collar, shall we say. Dirk and I had planned things far ahead by then, and the dominos continued to fall. At Madame Zen's, deep in the forest, we were able to consolidate the mental changes that he had been primed for. Her hypnotic power was something not to be trifled with. Will may have entered that Retreat, but two weeks later it was Brigid that emerged. Of course she was still anatomically my husband, apart from the progressing hormonal changes, but mentally she was now our sissy slave. Her indoctrination was so thorough though that when we had her signing her consent for surgery she was quite puzzled as to why she had to write her name as Will. But sign she did, and she emerged from surgery, as I have previously mentioned, with a new face, and brand new boobs. So much more Brigid than William now, let me tell you. Will, or more specifically Brigid signing as Will, had tendered his resignation by now as well and Dirk assumed his role at the company. A promotion for Dirk as an incidental side bonus of my pathetic husband's slide into bimbo-hood. I suppose a greatly significant turning point of the tale was Will's exit from the master bedroom and Dirk's entrance into it; and similarly Dirk's departure from the spare room with Brigid's taking up residence. Although it was now 'The Servant's quarters.' All of William's things had to be packed away, to be disposed of at a later date. That included any photos of us, our wedding album, his journals, anything related to Brigid's previous existence as a man. In the Servant's quarters we let Brigid keep all her girl clothes naturally, but supplemented it with her maid's uniforms. Whilst she was still healing from her surgical procedures we were able to continue her indoctrination. We could be much more overt now. Her hormones were injected directly into her gluteal muscles, rather than surreptitiously in her food, and brainwashing her into compliance and acceptance of her new role was no longer clandestine. I taught her all she needed to know in her role as our domestic help, relieving myself of ever having to cook or clean again; and Dirk took the delight of teaching Brigid her role as our sexual slave too. We really only required fellatio and cunnilingus from her. Dirk had been keen to use her for anal penetration, but I didn't really want that dynamic introduced and told him he would have to wait until she had what I considered a more appropriate orifice for intercourse. The divorce was easily done, as was her identity change. William no longer existed, either in body, or in documentation. Although that was not specifically true. Madame Zen had said there was a danger of relapse, of his old personality breaking through as long as the anatomical incongruity persisted. In short there was a chance will could resurface right up until Brigid had her vagina; but once that happened there was no going back. So we had tried to expedite that, but there was a mandatory period where someone transgender had to live as their 'chosen' gender before the finalizing surgery was allowed. This was difficult to circumvent. Hence the six month delay. Still it was a productive time period. Dirk and I got married. He got further promoted. The sex continued to be vigorous and Brigid became more and more ingrained in her new life. This added flavor to our celebrations today. The six months had elapsed. Once the surgery was done today Will was forever dead and gone. Dirk had already had me in the last month, in preparation for this, go through all Will's things and destroy them. Dirk claimed much of Will's better clothing for himself, but the rest were donated on. I'd be lying if I said that throwing away our wedding photos wasn't an emotional moment. Back then that young girl actually believed she was in love, and loved in return. Furthermore reading Will's journals before they were pulped gave quite an insight into the 'man' I thought I knew. Still here we were. After all that. Polishing off champagne and awaiting the time for the operation. Brigid was to be kept sedated for a couple of weeks of healing and dilation, then she was to be shipped straight off to Madame Zen's just to ensure final setting in of everything, before being returned to us. It would be over a month all in all. I was so spoilt by having a maid I didn't know if I could revert to be a domestic goddess in Brigid's absence, but I hadn't arranged a replacement, so I'd have to re-learn. A minor inconvenience I suppose. I ignored my ex husband, my maid, for now, as I soaked in my second husband. He was ruthless, determined and arrogant. He would stop at nothing to get what he wanted, and crush anyone who got in his way. He wanted my husband's job and he wanted me. I smiled when I thought how effective he was at getting both. Of course I would never get loyalty, monogamy or honesty from Dirk. But was that really that important to me? As Dirk's head slumped forward in unconsciousness I reminded myself it was. The spiked champagne had done its job. "Brigid!" I addressed the girl lying on the bed, which gave her a start. "Yes Ma'am," she replied ever so formally. "Get out of the bed. Strip out of your hospital gown and underwear, and help me undress Master Dirk." "Yes ma'am," she replied and began to comply. I could see her struggling with a thought she seemed afraid and reluctant to air. "What is it?" I asked. "Master Dirk appears to be asleep Ma'am. Do you want me to awaken him by sucking his cock?" "No honey." Of course that's what she'd think. That's all she can think. "I want you to put your clothes on him." She looked puzzled, but felt compelled to do as instructed. Between the two of us we stripped Dirk naked and placed him in Brigid's bra and panties, with the hospital gown over the top. Then we much effort we heaved him onto the bed. "Take off your wig Brigid." Brigid's native hair had been long enough for some time to not need a wig but I had insisted she wear one today. We had arrived early enough so that the nurses who clerked Brigid on arrival will be completely different to the one's who take Dirk to theatre, but there had to be some vague similarities, and the hair would be a good start. I then took the hospital I.D. bracelet off Brigid's wrist and placed it on Dirk's. This was the prompt for Brigid's curiosity to trump any fear Dirk had induced in her about talking without permission or asking questions. "What are we doing Ma'am?" "It's role play Brigid. You're going to pretend to be Master Dirk today, and he's going to pretend to be you." "Why?" she asked boldly. Quite atypical for her. "It's a game," I said. She seemed very satisfied with that. "Now take off any make-up you're wearing and strap your boobs down with this." I handed her the tape I had packed in her overnight bag. "Then get dressed in all Master Dirk's clothes and put this on your head." It was also from the bag. The most Dirk like male wig I could find to slide over Brigid's pinned up hair. When she was done I instructed her further. "Now help me make Master Dirk look pretty." And I grabbed the make-up case from the bag and we set to work. By the time we had finished with Dirk's face it was nearly the moment for the theatre orderlies to arrive. I looked at Brigid. She was passable as a man at distant inspection, but not with any close scrutiny. "Brigid do you remember where we parked the car?" "Yes Ma'am." "Here are the keys. Go down to the car and wait for me there." She complied. Just in time really. The orderlies and nurse arrived soon after. "Brigid White for gender affirmation surgery?" The nurse asked. "Yes," I confirm. "Why is she asleep?" the nurse questioned me when Dirk did not stir to Brigid's name yelled loudly. "Someone came in earlier and gave her a large sedative as pre- med." "Okay," she conceded. "Well the consent's signed and you've confirmed her I.D. as per the bracelet so we'll just get going." Which is what they did. The surgeon performing all the procedures was not the one we had seen in the pre-op consultations. But Dirk had been pretty specific about he wanted done. It was all illustrated and documented. A new face, large breasts and most importantly, ridding of male genitalia and a brand new vagina. The good news was Dirk was going to get absolutely everything he wished for. His own plan's for Brigid were fairly air tight. Continued sedation whilst all the surgical procedures healed, and then even before conscious was ever fully regained, off to Madame Zen's for 'further' hypnosis. With complete transition to womanhood the imprinting should be complete and infallible. Dirk will be the perfect maid forever. I suppose I should feel guilty about doing this to an unsuspecting man. But it's exactly what he did to my husband. He convinced me that the man who loved me, who happened to have a secret cross dressing fetish that he was too ashamed and embarrassed to tell me about; was some sinister lying nefarious malevolent individual. It was Dirk who was all these things. And he had manipulated me into forcibly feminizing my husband against his will, then eroded him of his autonomy. I had allowed it because he had manipulated and brainwashed me too. It was seeing our wedding photos, and reading Will's eloquent expressions of his love for me, alongside his guilt over his secrets; in his journals; that reawakened me to the fact that the man I had indeed loved was not an evil man, just a slightly broken one. I had to hope that it wasn't too late. Just as Madame Zen had said. Because her transformation was not complete Will could be brought back from whatever recesses of her brain he was trapped in. No more brain washing. No more hormones. And hopefully one day my beloved husband will return to me. Then I would beg for his forgiveness. And do anything I could to re-earn his love. As for Dirk, as the trolley disappeared around a corner that was the last I'd see of him in my life. When Madame Zen is finished with the new Brigid she can do with her whatever she desires. Sell her off to someone I suppose. I don't want her back, and I don't ever again want a sex slave maid. I exited the hospital and headed for the car where Will awaited, knowing I'll have to start planning his deconditioning. A slightly wicked thought occurred to me as I traipsed through the car park. Whilst there will be no more hormone shots for Will; post operatively, Dirk, now Brigid, will be starting her frequent estrogen shots. I guess that will be a real sting in her tail. The End If anyone is wondering. 'No more Doctor nice guy' is still coming along. It will start to pick up pace a bit I hope.

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I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

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Motherless BBW

What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

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Motherless Voyeur

Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

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Almost a Fairy Tale

Just some notes: -I do some research, but I do it in the spare time of my spare time, so I took many poetical liberties in the description of the past. -I'm no adept of metaphysics, but the interpretation I gave for prophecies as powerful spells look logical to me, perhaps someone had that idea already before. -There is sex, of course, but the main focus is on the concept of personality, what defines "us". This is the main theme of all my stories. Almost a Fairy...

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Clothesline Leather in Lawnville

Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.]   Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...

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Aether Guardians

The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...

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Motherless Creampie

Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...

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Motherless Cuckold

No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...

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Motherless Horror

I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

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The Witch Hunters Tale

THE WITCH HUNTER'S TALE copyright 1998 by Scott K. Jamison The fire crackled merrily as the travelers finished their song. The Adventurer turned to the Witch Hunter, flashing his slightly maniacal grin. "It's your turn to tell a story tonight, my friend." The Witch Hunter set down the stake he'd been whittling. "I suppose it is, at that. Any requests?" "Something with sex in it!" called the Cat. The Maiden pouted. "Do you think of anything else? *Can* you...

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Motherless Incest

Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...

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Thevidiya Thangaiyai Oothen

Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en sontha thangaiyai epadi oothen endra kudumba tamil kama kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar prathap vayathu 28 aagugirathu. Enaku oru thangi irukiraal aval peyar mala vayathu 26 aagugirathu, avaluku innum thirumanam seiya vilai Avaluku thirumanam seithu vaikum alavirku engal idam ipozhuthu panam ilai, loan apply seithu atharkaaga kathukondu irukirom. Naan oru kama veriyan eppozhuthu pen kidaikum avargalai...

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Mai Corns Tale

This is the tale of a witness to the events chronicled in the tale of Miss Pepperidge, parts one and two. It occurred in the world of Templeton College, so compellingly described by Charles Petersunn. This tale is told with the approval and support of author Petersunn. == == == == == == == == == == Mai Corn stumbled a little as she walked from her plain-sight hiding place to her room. She wasn’t drunk. Indeed, she hadn’t had anything to drink all evening. But she was excited, more excited...

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An Enchanted Tale

Long long ago, in a sleepy little kingdom deep in the woods, a lone cloaked figure came riding slowly into the village. This quaint village sat at the base of a very big hill, at the top of which sat a large imposing castle, which in turn protected the village. The village was quiet and dark and the rider was curious as to why. It looked charming enough, but there was a sense of foreboding and dread that permeated the whole town. The figure rode slowly through town, stopping at a small market...

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A Hunters Tale

A Hunter's Tale By Scrambler J Copyright July 2000 Hunter's Tale Chapter One My name is Mike Dayton. I'm a Hunter for the Guild, yesterday was my 39th birthday and I've been a Hunter for the last twenty-five years. I stand six foot five, two hundred and ten pounds of solid muscle. I've got short blonde hair and light green eyes. What is a Hunter? Simple, we are those that stand between humans and the nightwalkers. No, I don't just mean Vamps, or vampires...

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My Lifes Tale

My Life's Tale Hello all you good people. This is a tale from a client. I will let Kim tell his tale. I was in our doctor's office. My mother and my twin sister Alexandra were with me. So was Sgt. Winston of the Sheriff's Department. I got in a fight and got a black eye. My opponent got a set of cracked ribs and his face smashed. I won the fight. Sgt. Winston asked me, "Kim why did you beat up Mr. Kimble?" I said, "Joey started messing with me, so I gave him what he needed...

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Trapped in a Fairy Tale

Trapped in a Fairy Tale By Carleton Vincent At the beginning of this tale, I was an eighteen-year-old boy named Shane Fletcher. I was basically pretty happy with myself the way I was. I was a perfect straight-A student and I was about to graduate high school with high honors. This academic success had earned me a full scholarship. I was headed for the university with the best computer science program in the state the next fall. With all of this going for me, I figured I...

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A Cinderella Spell Chapter 5 A Twisted Fairy Tale

A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 5, A Twisted Fairy Tale "So how much are your vouchers worth then?" an excited Monique asked me when we got on the bus into town. "We got ?100 each" I replied. "I can't wait to see what clothes you pick out for yourself." "What do you mean? And who says that I'm going to spend them on clothes?" I asked. "Come on" she said "You are the girliest girl I have ever met, including the snobby clique from school. Of course you're going to spend them...

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A Beggars Tale

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING! THIS IS A WORK OF EROTIC BDSM FICTION. IT IS ADULT ORIENTED MATERIAL OF A SEXUAL NATURE. The copyright of this story remains with the author, Night Owl. This posting does not give you the rights to post this on any website. You must obtain the author's permission prior to posting. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------A Beggar’s Tale by Night Owl(Story Content:...

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Tall Tale

TALL TALE TALL TALEby Zebulon This is a work of fiction.? No reference to real persons is intended.? It contains strong, non-traditional sexual imagery and language.? If you don't like this kind of thing, don't read it. This story may be reposted anywhere as long as (1) proper credit is given, (2) I am informed of where it is being posted, and (3) I am allowed free access to the web site where it is being posted. ????????? Feedback is welcome.? [email protected] (MF, Bond) *?? *?? *??...

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The Murder of Sharon Weathers Slut Extraordinaire

My name is Rebecca. Everyone calls me Becca. I entered the police department right out of college. I progressed rapidly, through different divisions and assignments. I always had my eyes set on Robbery-Homicide and after six years of hard word and dedication, I finally made it. At age thirty, I was youngest female in the division for such a coveted assignment, but I was superb at my job. I made it because of my skill not my gender. It was Saturday. Dispatch called our number just after we had...

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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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College Pennai Toiletil Vaithu Veritheera Seithen

Hi friends, indru kathaiyil en nanbanai kathal seithu emathiriya pennai ootha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. En tamil kathaiyai inaiya thalathil pathivu seithatharku nandri, en peyar pradeep vayathu 21 aagugirathu. En nanbanai oru pen kathal seithu matter mudinthathum kayati vitu vitaal, athanaal naan avalai usar seithu hardcore seiyanum endru mudithu seithen. En nanban enaku nanban endru kanbithukolamal aval idam muthal muthalil pesi pazhaga aarambithen. Aval pathini pola en idam nadika...

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Becoming Anthea

My name is Anthony and I am twenty-two years old. I have extra-long dark hair and darker eyes. I tie my hair into a ponytail and have a close trimmed beard. I look handsome and enjoy keeping myself in shape. I am a lucky guy as I have a very sexy girlfriend who is two years older than me. Zoe and I met at a mutual friend’s party and hit it off right away. She has short blonde hair and blue eyes. Her small beautiful mouth sits beneath a cute button nose. All in all, Zoe is a goddess and I love...

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Theateril Auntyai Kaai Adithen

Hi friends, indru sex kathaiyil auntyai usar seithu eppadi matter adithen enbathai ungalidam pagirugiren. En peyar Seenu. Vayathu 21 aagugirathu. Naan ithu naal varai entha penaiyum sex seithathu kidaiyaathu. Naan engineering padithu varugiren, enathu nanbargal oru naal theaterku ennai azhaithaargal. Naangal neraga bar seithu saraku adithom, appozhuthu bagubali padam oodi kondu irunthathu. Naangal oru gramathil irukum theaterku sendru irunthom. Angu pothuvaga pengal athigam vara matargal,...

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

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Thea and Sam

“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...

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Altered Fates A Christmas Tale

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A Halloween Tale

A Halloween Tale by J Lewis A few harsh intertwined tales thrown together last year too late to submit for Halloween in ‘09? Forgotten about, then dusted off, they’re a group of far reaching tales involving debauchery, sadism, masochism, death and pestilence, all in one mansion? All with different victims.  Just about everything to present a Halloween story where anything’s possible? Darker, eviler, they’re based on the supernatural, unlike anything I’ve yet presented.  (That may be another...

2 years ago
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PterisChapter 21 Damsel Anniersquos Tale

Pēteris was taking a break in the common room, when Annie and Katja came down with Hester trailing. They sat, and Annie began to nurse Tina. Annie took a hard look at Pēteris, and deciding something, she began, “You’ve rescued me, gathered me in, protected me, and sheltered and fed me. Not once have you questioned me or chastised me for breaking the rules and having Tina on Chaos. My name is Annie Veterinarian. I never had a reason to tell you ‘til now. I want you to know my story.” She...

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Motherless

Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....

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Motherless Interracial

Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

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The MessengerChapter 7 The Tale

These were the dark years. The forces of greed and corruption had unleashed a chaos that even they themselves had not been prepared for. Fear fueled violence and violence spawned fear, fires raged and blood flowed, destruction reigned, and when finally the fires had gone out and the blood had seeped into the ground or flowed away with the rivers, a formerly prosperous country was lying in ruins. The Queen had not been able to protect her people, nor to protect herself. The walls of her...

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