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Part 6 As we left the store, we decided to head over to the food court to grab a bite to eat. I wanted Burger King, but my mom said, "Taylor, it's time you start watching your figure and eating more healthy foods. Vanessa and I like the Fresh Express for salad and I think you should join us." "OK, mom. I hate salad, but with all my new clothes want to make sure they continue to fit me!" After picking up our salads, we found a table and I plopped down into my chair. "Taylor, honey, I noticed that you've done that a few times now and we need to talk about it. If you're going to present yourself as a young lady, there are certain mannerisms that you need to be aware of. First of all - girls move more gracefully than boys. When you sit down, try doing it this way." With that, mom stood up, put her legs together and then sat down at an angle with her feet together and her toes pointing in the same direction. Her heels were raised slightly off the floor; I could see that she presented a much more feminine image than me, and I wanted to learn from her. "Oh mommy, there's so much for me to learn, thank you for showing me! I just want to blend in with the other girls and I'm afraid if I don't change my mannerisms it will give me away." With that, I stood up and tried to mimic her movements. She said I did a pretty good job for my first time! Since her and Vanessa both had their legs crossed, I decided to try that too. "Well done, Taylor. A girl should either sit with her legs crossed, as you're doing, or with her knees together and her feet crossed at the ankles, directly underneath her. That way, if you're wearing a skirt you won't accidentally show more than you should." "Hey, Taylor - one other thing about crossing your legs like that, it definitely gets the attention of the boys!," said Vanessa. "Don't look now, sis - but I think you've got an admirer sitting 3 tables over!" I panicked and took a glance towards where Vanessa was looking, and then had to laugh! "That's just Kevin, silly. He's Tiffany's brother." And with that I gave him a big wave, and he awkwardly waved back. "Well, he might be Tiffany's brother," said Vanessa. "But he's also got a bit of a crush on you, sis!" "Wait, that can't be - he knows that I'm a boy," I argued. "Are you saying you think he's gay?" "Come here, Taylor. Now - look at yourself in this mirror. Let me ask you - if you saw a girl that looked like this, wouldn't you think she was cute?" I started thinking about her question and suddenly realized she was right. "OMG, I mean I've tried to look as feminine as I can in the last few days, and I like how I look - but I never thought that a boy would possibly look at me as a girl - what am I supposed to do?" "Calm down, Taylor, it's OK," said my mom. "I think it's time we had a talk. Now, I'm not sure where all of this is going to lead. Clearly, you are having a lot of fun dressing as a girl, taking ballet, and doing girl stuff like shopping and sleepovers with your girlfriends. And I think all of that is totally OK! You don't have to decide anything now, but you should start thinking about where you want this to go. I have a few questions, and I know you don't have answers right now, but we can start talking about them as we continue to expand your wardrobe and treat you more like a daughter than a son. Like - are you going to be OK to only wear your girl clothes from time to time, and at ballet class, or would you like to change your "wardrobe" on a more permanent basis. Would you like to continue exploring a more feminine wardrobe? Are you interested in wearing dresses and skirts? How about high heels? Would you like to wear more jewelry, and to grow your hair out in a more feminine style? Do you think you would like to date a boy?" As my mom talked, I became more overwhelmed by all these questions. I guess I was being na?ve, just thinking about how much fun I was having without thinking about where it would lead. I had no idea! "I don?t know, mommy. You?re right, I?m just having so much fun doing more girl stuff and I haven?t even thought about what?s next. Can?t I just enjoy it for now? I mean, it does feel just so natural sitting her with you dressed like this. When I look down at my legs crossed, it just feels so nice to run my hands along my silky tights covering my legs, and to see my feet moving around wearing such pretty flats. I love how my nails look and wish that I could wear a more colorful nail polish ? I?d love something girly and pink to be honest! I can smell the makeup that I?m wearing, and it is such a wonderful smell. I want to explore wearing even more makeup and want to try lipstick and mascara and even get my ears pierced. I do want to wear more girl clothes when I?m at home and after sleeping in Tiffany?s pajamas that?s how I want to sleep all the time! I want to throw away my flannel pj?s when we get home and only wear pretty girl pajamas to bed, mommy.? By now, I was crying and carrying on in a way that was starting to draw attention from the tables next to us, so my mom hugged me and told me it was going to be OK. With that she opened her purse and took out her pink lipstick; she cupped my face in her hands, kissed me on the forehead and said, ?there there, dear. Let?s get you cleaned up with a fresh coat of lipstick ? I think this shade of pink will look very nice on you and will match with the romper you?re wearing. And then maybe we can talk about finding a place in the mall to get your ears pierced, what do you say?? Well, I didn?t say anything I was so speechless, however Vanessa jumped up and down and clapped and almost pulled me up out of the chair, she was so excited to share the experience of getting my ears pierced for the first time. This also being my first time ever wearing lipstick, I was reveling in the feeling ? I loved the taste, the smell, and borrowed Vanessa?s compact to look in the mirror and loved how it looked. I ran my tongue around my lips to taste it, and closed my lips together several times just to feel the delicious, silky texture. ?Careful, dear ? you?re already messing up your lipstick, why don?t you hold onto this in your purse so you can touch it up when you need to.? I took it from her, put some on to fix up what I had smeared, and put the lipstick in my new purse. My heart was beating a mile a minute and I was beaming I was so happy and I almost skipped down the aisle of the restaurant when we got up to leave! I felt so girly and noticed that my gait was a little more girly and swishy; I was naturally shaking my hips as I walked and I wondered ? where did that come from? As we passed the table that Kevin and his friends were sitting at, he looked up at me and said, ?See you later, Taylor,? and I smiled at him and said, ?Bye Kevin.? Was I flirting with him? I felt like I was and again, I don?t know where that was coming from but I was feeling so happy in that moment I didn?t bother to explore that thought any further. After all, I was headed to get my ears pierced and couldn?t wait! When we arrived at the jewelry store, there were a few other girls getting their ears pierced for the first time. They were a few years younger than me and they looked scared. The girl that was sitting in the chair getting ready looked to be about 10 years old, and her eyes met me when I looked over at her and I could sense that she wanted to ask me something so I approached her. ?Hi, I?m Taylor ? what?s your name?? I asked. ?I?m Chrissie, hi Taylor. Can I ask you something?? ?Sure,? I replied. ?What is it?? ?I?m just wondering ? are you here to get your ears pierced too?? she asked. ?Yes, I am Chrissie. I?m really excited, how about you?? ?I?m really scared, Taylor.? ?Oh,? I said. ?Isn?t your mom here with you?? I asked. ?No, my parents are divorced and I?m staying with my dad right now. He went next door to buy something from the sporting goods store while I got my ears pierced, he said it would make him squeamish to watch.? ?I see,? I said. ?Well, this is my sister Vanessa, and I remember watching her get her ears pierced for the first time and she was scared just like you. But it hardly hurt at all, isn?t that right Vanessa?? ?Yes, my sister is right Chrissie. It felt like a small pinch but that?s all, and it didn?t hurt at all after.? ?OK, that makes me feel better, thanks to you both! Taylor, would you mind holding my hand when they do it?? ?Sure honey,? I said and she squeezed tightly as I held her hand. Chrissie?s dad came in just as they were finishing the second hole, and Chrissie was still holding my hand tightly. ?Taylor, you?re my guardian angel ? I?m so lucky that you were here to help me get through this! You are such a sweet girl.? And with that she gave me a hug and kiss on the cheek. Her father finally introduced himself to me. ?Hello, Taylor, I?m Mr. Roberts ? it?s a pleasure to meet you. Thank you so much for helping my daughter through that experience, I feel badly ? I didn?t realize how scared she was! You truly are an angel.? ?No problem, Mr. Roberts. I?m glad to help! I?m getting my ears pierced for the first time and it actually helped alleviate some of my anxiety,? I said. They both thanked me and I could see Chrissie whispering something to him, before he turned and walked back to me. ?Taylor, Chrissie just gave me an idea. She really likes you, and our babysitter just went off to college ? so I?m wondering, do you do any babysitting? Would you like to sit for Chrissie this weekend? I can pay you $15 per hour, and you?d really be saving my hide because I have a work event to attend on Saturday. Will you consider it?? The thoughts that were swirling in my head were too much to process, so I asked Mr. Roberts if I could think about it and call him later. He gave me his business card, which had his cell phone number on it. I could see he was the CEO at a big construction company in town that I had heard of, so I felt comfortable that he wouldn?t be some weirdo and also he seemed like a nice guy. I thanked him for thinking of me, once again said goodbye to Chrissie (who pleaded with me to accept his offer!) and told him I?d call him later. Meanwhile, my turn was up for the ear piercing. Unlike Chrissie, I had my mom and sister at my side while the employee was giving me instructions. She was kind of annoying to me; she was chewing gum while talking, and seemed like she was just reading from a sheet of paper in walking me through the process. Zero personality! The first thing that really caught my attention was when she said that I?d have to keep the earrings in for 30 days so that the holes would close up properly. ?Wait a minute, mom ? I can?t do that! I was thinking I would wear the earrings when I dressed up in my girl clothes, but if I go through with this I?m going to have to wear them 24/7! Everybody will see me and make fun of me!? I got out of the chair, and motioned to the door before my mom stopped me. ?Listen, honey ? maybe some people in school will make fun of you. But is this something you want to do?? ?Yes, you know it is mommy? I answered. ?Well then, in that case don?t you worry your pretty head about what anyone else thinks. Be yourself and always remember nobody can make you feel bad about who you are without your permission, dear.? ?Yeah, sis,? said Vanessa. ?You?re so much cooler than all the dumb boys at school for doing this, it makes you special Taylor. Please don?t back out because of what those dumb boys will say.? I thought about it, and knew they were both right. ?OK, but I?m going to pick out the smallest and least conspicuous pair of earrings to wear so that they?re not so noticeable.? ?Yeah!? said Vanessa. ?How about these ones?? She had found a pair of small gold studs that were perfect, so I agreed and before I knew it I was looking in the mirror and admiring my latest step into girlhood! I loved them! As we left the mall, my mom wanted to know what Chrissie?s dad was talking to me about. She didn?t like the fact that I was speaking with a stranger and wanted to know what he wanted so I told her about the offer to babysit. ?I thought it sounded cool mom, and I really liked Chrissie. But I?ve never babysat before, for one thing. Also I didn?t think about it at the time, but he?s going to expect a girl babysitter and I?m a boy! If I accept the job, and then he finds out that I?m not a girl, couldn?t I get into a lot of trouble?? ?Hmm....? said my mom. ?You have a good point, Taylor. Some people have closed minds when it comes to gender, so if you?re going to babysit I think that we would need to be upfront and honest with him about your gender. As for not having experience ? maybe your sister Courtney would agree to go with you the first time ? she has a lot of experience and I?m sure that with her help you?d be a pro in no time!? ?OK, that sounds great mommy. Can you speak with Mr. Roberts later?? ?Sure, I?ll call him as soon as we get home, honey.? My mom was able to reach Mr. Roberts when we got home and I listened in as she spoke with him. ?Yes, hello Mr. Roberts, this is Sophia Anderson; you spoke with my daughter Taylor at the mall today about babysitting your daughter Chrissie. Yes, thank you Mr. Roberts, OK then Paul it is. Thank you Paul, yes Taylor is a very sweet girl. Yes, I could see that Chrissie took a liking to her, she has always gotten along well with smaller children. Anyway, I wanted to have a discussion with you before agreeing to allow Taylor to babysit. Yes, Taylor and I can come over and I agree it might be better to have a discussion in person. What time is good for you? Great, we?ll be there at 5:00. Thank you Paul, we?ll see you then.? ?OK, Taylor,? said my mom. ?We should probably go with a little more makeup for you if we?re going to present you as a young lady that will be hired as a sitter. Come, let?s go upstairs to my room and give you a touch up, we don?t have much time before our meeting with the Roberts.? My mom?s bedroom had a large bathroom attached to it, with a large sitting area outside the toilet and shower. This was her ?dressing room? as she called it. The room contained a large closet where she kept most of her lingerie, including robes, gowns, slippers, peignoirs....I was very familiar with this room as a young boy developing a curiosity in feminine clothing! Across from her closet was a long table with a large mirror on the wall above it, and a few small makeup mirrors. There were all kinds of bottles, brushes, and compacts strewn about the table; my mom was a professional businesswoman and she dressed to the nines every day for work. She was a beautiful woman I thought, in her mid-40s but looked much younger. Her makeup was always perfect ? just enough to bring out her features without being too gaudy. As a boy, I sat and watched her for many hours in this room ? sitting in a dressing gown, rolling silk stockings up her legs, applying her makeup, putting on her lingerie. She always thought it curious that I took such an interest in these things, but never discouraged me. Often times she would explain to me what was the purpose of the various undergarments that she wore ? I can explicitly remember, for example, the first time she showed me how to attach stockings to a garter belt. I was probably 7 years old at the time! But I remember her saying how special and sexy it made a woman feel, even though nobody could see the fine, expensive lingerie that she was wearing it gave her a confidence! I was fascinated by all of this. And now, I happily found myself thrust into this world of feminine finery. ?Taylor, honey ? why don?t you remove your romper and flats, and put on some proper clothes as you prepare to go out. First of all, when you?re applying your makeup you don?t want to be dressed up since you could mess up your clothing. Secondly, when you?re getting dressed and ready to go out it helps to put you in the proper place emotionally if you are wearing the right lingerie. You?ll find that it?s such a perfect way to start your day honey! Here, take this pink silk chemise and matching pink mules to wear while we?re making you up.? I happily slipped on the pink chemise, and it was heavenly; the material felt so wonderful against my smooth skin. I tied the robe at the waist and then slipped into the mules. They had a clear plastic piece at the front that held my foot in place, and pink feathers covering the plastic. They had a fairly high (for me) heel, my mom said it was only 3 inches but as I stepped into them I had to hold her by the arm to keep my balance. I sat down at her dressing table and crossed my legs as I sat. These feminine gestures seemed to come very easily to me when dressed this way! I looked down at myself and was mesmerized by the look of the satin gown, with my legs peeking out from under the gown, covered in black silky nylon, and the ultra feminine slippers completing the look. It reminded me of one of the photos that you would see of the pinup queens from the 50s and the feeling took my breath away... ?OK, so I can see that you now know what I meant when I say that the proper lingerie puts you in the right frame of mind, honey!? mom said as she smiled at me as she started grabbing at some of her makeup. By this time, Vanessa had come into the room, joined by my other sister Courtney, both of whom took a special interest in watching mom prepare me for my babysitting ?interview.? Although Vanessa wined a bit... ?Mom, how come she gets to wear your robe and slippers, when you grounded me when you caught me wearing your lingerie last week?? she asked. ?Sweetie, I was just trying to teach you boundaries. It?s not right to go into someone else?s personal belongings and borrow things without asking. That being said, I?d be happy to have a dress up session with all of my girls at any time!? As she spoke, she started first on my eyes, by applying a subtle shade of blue eye shadow and an eye liner that was a little darker in color. She then took out her mascara and started brushing my eye lashes. ?You have such lovely eye lashes, Taylor. I was thinking we might need to put false ones in, but yours are very full and feminine so I don?t think that will be necessary.? She then started to thin out and shape my eyebrows. ?I?m not going to do anything too drastic so don?t worry. I?m just trimming them a little.? After about 30 minutes, she said that all she needed to do was touch up my lipstick and blush, and she gave me a spritz of perfume on my wrists and brushed my hair to the side in a slightly more feminine manner, and told me to get dressed again. She said not to look in the mirror until I was fully dressed so that I could see the full effect all at once. I got up and walked carefully in the high heeled mules; I could feel my behind and hips wiggling as I tried to navigate the heels and while it felt awkward the movement also made me feel so feminine and sexy. Again I had the feeling that something just felt right about it! I sashayed my was across the room, slipped off the heels and carried them to her closet in my stocking feet to put them away. I liked how the plush carpeting felt as I walked across the room in my nylons! I then undid the belt on my robe, so I was standing in just my panties and tights. I walked back over to the bed and put my (Vanessa?s actually) romper back on, and slid my feet back into the flats. It felt good to put the flats back on, even after just walking across the room a few times in the high heels! I almost died when I turned and looked in the mirror, as there was a gorgeous girl staring back at me. It was like an out of body experience! I think Vanessa and Courtney were a little stunned too, but they complimented me on how pretty I was and said I was like a butterfly just coming out of her cocoon! There were hugs all around and I fought back the tears so as not to ruin my makeup. The Roberts lived only a few blocks away so it was a short drive to their house. While in the car, I texted a few selfies to Tiffany and Ashley ? they were photos I had taken at home after getting made up and I wanted them to see how I looked. I had a few close ups showing my face made up, and also a full body picture showing the outfit I was wearing and I said I was headed out for a babysitting interview. They were both a little puzzled and said they needed to know the details of how this had happened, but also sent fire emojis back saying how hot I looked! I was so flattered. Chrissie greeted us at the door and let us in. ?Dad, Taylor and Mrs. Anderson are here!,? she called out. Mr. Roberts came into the room and greeted us with a warm smile. ?Hello ladies, thanks so much for coming by,? he said. ?Sophia ? is it OK if I call you that? Why don?t we get a cup of tea and go into the living room to chat. Chrissie ? can you show Taylor your room so the two of you can get more acquainted?? ?Yes, daddy, I?ll take her upstairs. Yell up to us if you need us to come down.? Chrissie took me by the hand and let me upstairs. ?Wow, Taylor ? your makeup looks so pretty! When did your mommy let you start wearing it? I?m still not allowed to, it?s so unfair!? ?Well, Chrissie, that?s a good question, and it leads me into what my mom and I wanted to talk to you about before I agree to babysit for you.? ?Oh, is it that you?re really a boy?? she said. I was stunned and upset and didn?t know what to say. ?It?s OK, I didn?t mean to put you down. I?m a lot more observant about people than most are, I can usually tell things about people that I meet before others can. And I think it?s really cool that you like being a girl! Isn?t it so fun to dress up in sexy clothes and imagine that we?re princesses? And like I said I?m so jealous that you get to wear makeup. You don?t have to worry about my dad, I told him on the drive home and he?s pretty cool with it too! He says he can tell you?re a nice, polite girl and his impression of your mom was that she has been a great influence on you. So I think the job is yours if you want it!? We had fun playing with her dolls and at one point she took one of her boy dolls and dressed him up in one of Barbie?s business skirt suits. ?This one is called Taylor Barbie? she said and we both laughed! We had a lot of laughs as she told me about some of her classmates and how bitchy they were, and confided in me about her parents? breakup. I told her about my recent intro into dressing up through my ballet class, and about how my friends Tiffany and Ashley were helping me with looking and acting more feminine and about the sleepover at Tiffany?s. We were really bonding and I could see that we would have a great time if I was her babysitter. It seemed like a lot of time had passed so we went downstairs and my mom and Mr. Roberts were in the living room talking and laughing and having a good time! It seemed from the conversation that they had a number of acquaintances in common. ?Oh high girls, sorry we lost track of the time ? is it 7:00 already? Wow, time flies. Anyway ? Taylor your mom and I have agreed that we?d love to have you on to sit for Chrissie, what do you say?? ?I?d love to, thanks Mr. Roberts!? I said, as Chrissie shrieked with happiness. There?s only one thing, Mr. Roberts. For the first 1 or 2 times, could I have my sister or one of my friends come with me? My friend Tiffany texted me on the way over that she would be happy to help me and wouldn?t expect to be paid. Also my older sister Courtney has babysat like 100 times and said she could help too.? ?Sure, that?s very thoughtful and mature of you, Taylor. I?d be fine with them coming with you the first few times and I?d be happy to pay them the same rate I?m paying you since I know it will pay off! You?re going to be terrific. The only thing I ask is that you get CPR training sometime in the next few weeks. It will give me some comfort, and will also be necessary for you if you would like to get more babysitting jobs.? ?OK, Mr. Roberts I will do that.? ?Great, it?s settled then for 5:00 on Saturday.? With that, my mom was getting up to leave and Mr. Roberts said, ?Sophia, why don?t you and Taylor stay for dinner? I?m not doing anything fancy, I was just going to order some Chinese food and open a bottle of wine. Can you join us?? ?OK, thank you for the offer Paul. I was just thinking that Taylor and I would stop for Chinese on the way home so you were reading my mind.? It seemed like my mom liked Mr. Roberts, she was blushing! I was happy for her since she had to put up with so much from my dad before they split up, she deserved to meet somebody who could treat her nice! We had a really nice dinner with the Roberts and learned a lot about the type of work he did (office building construction) as he told us about some of the prominent buildings in town that he had built! I was so impressed. Meanwhile Chrissie continued telling me about her friends and it was fun to get to know her before Saturday. Before long we were all hugging each other and saying our goodbyes and a nice evening was coming to an end. My mommy had a nice smile on her face as we walked to the car!

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My first story.Taylor Made.I saw her from a distance, her bare ass sticking out like a beacon in the hot sun. She was sun bathing, laying on a towel, on the beach, on this small island nation I was visiting on vacation. I was walking along the beach, looking for fish and shells and that sort of thing, when I saw her, and I found myself memorized, held captive, my rapt attention upon her.Now, you might be thinking, I’m some sort of closet perv or something like that, but I assure you, I’m...

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Taylors Girlsquad III Tay Karlie

“Okay, that's the one, I think.”, Taylor Swift called toward the driver of her limousine. Once the car stopped she leaned back and forth to get a good look up and down the night-time street through the tinted windows, making sure there were no paparazzi camping out before the upper-class hotel a little bit outside of the city. Once she had made sure the streets were clear Taylor popped the wide lapels of her long coat, put on her sun-glasses and got out. For a moment she hesitated and leaned...

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One Night at the Ballet

The following diary entry is 100% true...well, alright, 90% true. I've changed certain details to protect the innocent...as well as the guilty...and have purposely over embellished certain moments to try and explain what I was experiencing and feeling at the time. Also scattered throughout are assorted random ramblings on observations which may or may not be true. All I can promise is that each and every one of the following events did, indeed, happen to me and each and every one of...

4 years ago
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Jamies Watching Ballet

Jamie's Watching Ballet It was certainly innocent enough - I mean, I was just looking at their costumes. You know, the standard black long sleeve leotard, ballet pink seamed tights, the white daisy ballet slipper, with the white ribbon across the foot. They were standing in line at the ballet bar practicing positions. My sister, Tammy, was standing third from the left; next to Connie, as usual. I didn't think she could see me peeking through the window. "Stand up straight girls, and...

3 years ago
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Taylor catches Repairman sniffing her dirty panties

Each floor has its own central heating and air conditioning units. Both base units are located in the attic. The thermostat panel for the upstairs unit is located on the wall just inside Taylor's bedroom. She finds the thermostat location awkward because it is in her private space. She does not like for people to have access to her bedroom because she is fearful they will rummage through her personal belongings. She has made that fact well known on many occasions. David just turned the two...

2 years ago
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A Ballet Tale 3 Center Stage

A Ballet Tale 3: Center Stage Belladonna [I never intended to write this story, but the ideas just flowed out for it. This will probably be the last continuation of Phillip's story.] There was a buzz around the theater as all the dancers got ready for another day of work. It was the day of Emma Livry's last dance with the company. Although her legendary talents had diminished with age, she remained the most respected dancer in the company. Emma was scheduled to dance the lead...

3 years ago
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Taylor Swift and Michelle Trachtenberg The fan

Another night on the road. Taylor Swift had just finished a sell-out Hollywood show, straight from stage she was hot sweaty and elated. It gave her a real buzz, 50,000 fans eating out of the palm of her hand. Dancing with her hot crew in those sexy outfits was fantastic, but she couldn’t help feeling a little turned on by it all. That many people screaming your name, and the sexy male and female dancers gyrating with her, but no… She was a professional, you don’t get involved with the crew. ...

2 years ago
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Taylor ConChapter 3

It was 10 AM when Fred led the small band out of the front of the hotel on their march towards the convention. He wore jeans, a Roger Waters 'The Wall' tour shirt, and his favorite Buffalo Sabres hat. The last might not be advisable in Philly, but fuck Philly fans. Taylor wore a light red sundress that showed off her white limbs, while Anita wore a Devil's Panties black baby doll t-shirt and jean shorts that curved and swayed in ways that would make every hetero male and homo female take...

3 years ago
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Taylor the Older Sister

I and Lisa have been friends since High School we went to different schools but we rode the bus together, and we hung out with the same people and had many wild and crazy times, but that’s another story. I was kinda trying to get with Gabby who is 17 kinda chubby but she could pull it off she also had jet black hair cut short, and also had her lip pierced. She had nice tits but sadly the most I had seen of them is just her bra that she teased me with about a week earlier. I drove my...

3 years ago
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The Ballet Mistress Part 3

Hi guys it’s Anna again I’m ready to let you into a few more secrets of my dance life. As a ballet mistress you have to be strong willed and able to control groups of students, getting young people to behave as you want them can be challenging, especially the older teenagers. I have had a lot of experience of disciplining my pupils I have to be strict and sometimes have run ins with irate parents but, it’s all part of the job I know there’s a line I cannot cross when it comes to maintaining...

2 years ago
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Taylor Swift A Swift Oral Dose

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I am making no money as a result of the writing of this story.Starring: Taylor SwiftA Swift Oral DoseAn...

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Taylors Girlsquad II Karlie Kloss and Vict

Taylor's Girlsquad II - Karlie Kloss and Victoria JusticeVictoria Justice blinked rapidly a few times, her long, brown eyelashes caressing her cheek, and lifted a hand to her lips, painted in a subtle, pink lipstick, to yawn. She fanned air to her face and headed over to the coffee machine, her steps fairly uneasy, with a small grunt escaping her lips and her hand moving to her stomach to stroke it soothingly. She waited until the dark, steaming liquid had poured out of the nozzle and into her...

2 years ago
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Taylor Swifts Interracial Reprograming

Taylor Swift--known as much for her slender figure, long blonde hair, and milky white skin as for her incredible country/pop career--exudes sex appeal through her faux-innocent persona. One might not suspect a white starlet like Taylor to harbor dark fantasies about big black cock. Appearances can be deceiving. Rumors indicate something lies deep beneath Swift's carefully tailored image as America's sweet white girl next door.A few years ago at MTV's VMA awards, Kanye West interrupted Taylor...

3 years ago
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The Ballet Teacher

Hi all, my name is Katherine Jenkins and I've just recently turned sixteen. Until I turned sixteen my life had been pretty boring, unexciting. Each day rolled on slowly passing through to the next day which was just as boring as the day before. But when I reached sixteen my life began to change for the better.For my sixteenth birthday my parents got me professional ballet classes which I was so over the moon about because I'd wanted to take up ballet since I was little.I remember my first...

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Taylors Sex Slave

This is a fictional story. This is part 1, I might make more.Taylor is a sexy girl one year older than me, I'm 18 and she is 19. I would often stare at her in the hallways in our high school, dreaming about her long curvy legs hidden under tight high-waist jeans or lulu lemon leggings. Her perky small tits just barely hiding under a small crop top and her flat, toned core made for many awkward boners. I had never talked to her, but always fantasized about fucking her, I would lie in bed late at...

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Taylor Maids

Taylor Maids - By Karyn Amethyst. I was 32 unemployed and starting a new business. I had little capital, but my best friend and confidant Ryan ponied up over one-hundred thousand in start-up funding, provided I make him an equal partner as well as paying him back. "No rush, buddy," he said, clapping me on the shoulder. "As soon as I can, Ry. I promise." I breathed a small sigh of relief, the pressure was off, for now. I began in earnest the next morning, I purchased two small...

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Taylor and Tom jb original

Not too long ago had an assignment to write a "romantic" scene around 500 words. Much longer, but heck it was fun to write. The pendulum of the clock ticked out its steady cadence, never wavering. The radio played Wish You Were Here. Taylor looked at Tom’s last text, “You going to be able to handle Wednesday babe?” Butterflies slammed into her sides; she was nervous. His desire screamed at her from the simple innocuous words. Today her handsome, smart, kind incredible lover was going be an...

1 year ago
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A Ballet Fantasy

I am a 25 year old single professional male with a secret love of bondage and crossdressing and in particular a fascination with ballet and dancewear; to me, tight fitting leotards, catsuits, fishnet tights, ballet shoes etc is much more exciting than the traditional basques, stockings, high heels etc, although I have to admit my growing wardrobe includes them all. What was missing was a pair of pointe shoes and as I surfed the internet for pages of pictures of them, my desire to own a...

4 years ago
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Taylor and Me

Taylor was a slightly tanned average height, skinny blonde with blue eyes, he was 14 with an average 5inch cock with a slight patch of blonde pubic hair but no  underarm hair. I was a brown 15 year old with black hair average build and a lot of pubic hair but i trimmed it down for Taylor's happyness, with a thick 7 inch cock with a fully retractable foreskin Taylor and me had had a slight gay relationship in the sense of jacking off together, kissing, holding hands & checking out each...

3 years ago
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Taylor Swift Goes to That Stupid Club

Taylor Swift couldn't wait for the party. Dan Dymtrow had told her that an executive producer of Weinstein Company was holding a New Year’s party and needed someone for the main event of the night. Dan had mentioned her and she got the job. She would finally get a chance to display her singing talents and hopefully get a contract. Dan would pick her up in two hours. Even though she had already shaved her legs and under her arms, she decided it wouldn't hurt to go over them again. While she...

4 years ago
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Taylor Misbehaves With Her CO

Taylor Misbehaves With Her CO by alexcarr "And specifically what are my orders, Sgt Taylor?"Officer Richards was absolutely beside himself having called Sgt Taylor to his office on a disciplinary charge, that she was not wearing army issue underwear."But these are so much more comfortable" she retorted lifting her skirt to reveal what was beneath.His eyes popped - "You know you shouldn't be wearing thongs on duty Sgt! - what say if you were on the battlefield, and you had an accident, slipped...

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The Ballet Instructor

The Ballet Instructor (Special note: All that are mentioned in this story are 18 or older. This story is an age-play and family fantasy.) Also, this is a story of my invention. Inspired also by a friend. Also, see the prequel. For the back story. Chapter 1 ** Cassidy set quietly at the kitchen table eating her breakfast. Her ass was still sore from her Dad's spanking the night before. Still in her's sleep pants and a thin top. Mom and Dad could see her nipples poking through. Cassidy could see...

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Fallonrsquos Ballet Lesson

I was late as per usual. Madame Balashov formerly of some obscure St. Petersburg Ballet Company, but given her age, I think it was before it was called Petrograd or Leningrad, not the most recent name flip in the 90’s... would castigate my tardiness again.Frick I only wanted the ballet skills and drills to improve my sex life...I wasn’t touring the world dancing...maybe a cock fest tour one day...but not frickin pirouettes like a music box.You have no idea unless you’ve done ballet or done a...

4 years ago
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Ballet Troupe

Ballet Troupe This is a tale of a group of kids, 18-23 yrs of age that formed a bond based on love. There they were, all crowded together on the bus....sitting so close to each other and giggling and playing as if they were all alone. I ride this bus daily to get to my job. I live in a major city and have no need for my own car. My name is David. I am 28 and still a virgin. Sure you can laugh, but I never was attracted to anyone enough to want to have sex. I had a great childhood...

4 years ago
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Ann the Chinese ballet dancer

Recovering from my accident took a long time. It was frustrating because I’ve always made a point of keeping fit and here I was barely able to move. I spent many hours with the physiotherapist. She seemed to take an almost sadistic pleasure in making me find the re-use of my body. But eventually my sessions with her were over. She only had some parting advice to give me, namely that I should enroll in a dance or stretching class to continue to improve my flexibility. She gave me the...

2 years ago
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The Ballet Teacher

Hi all, my name is Katherine Jenkins and I’ve just recently turned sixteen. Until I turned sixteen my life had been pretty boring, unexciting. Each day rolled on slowly passing through to the next day which was just as boring as the day before. But when I reached sixteen my life began to change for the better. For my sixteenth birthday my parents got me professional ballet classes which I was so over the moon about because I’d wanted to take up ballet since I was little. I remember my first...

3 years ago
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Night at the ballet

I was being dragged to the ballet by my fiancé and I dreaded it horribly. I hate dressing up. I was wearing black dress shoes, my black slacks along with a black blazer with a button down white shirt and a tie. She insisted I wore a tie. It was in a grand theatre and where the seats were comfortable enough but honestly, what guy wishes to watch a ballet? Did I mention I was dreading it?Let me describe myself a little first, I'm 6'3" with green eyes and black hair that I keep cut short. I'm not...

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Taylor With Wife

This is the story of my wife Nisha getting fucked by the Taylor. She is 33 yrs 5ft 4” tall with body measurements of 34 29 33. She has nice features and a beautiful round ass. This happened when she went to a Taylor in our neighborhood to stitch a blouse. When we reached the shop I realized that she was wearing a tight dress. She agreed to give her measurement the Taylor was very happy and asked her to remove her Dupatta. Her Cleavage can now be seen thru her low cut shirt. The Taylor started...

2 years ago
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After The Ballet

The time on the desk clock made me grimace all over again. The ticket for the opening night of a new ballet was burning a hole in my pocket but the legal brief on the desk took precedence. It was a familiar dilemma. I joined this small firm directly out of law school and in five years I have moved up to take a slot as a partner – something damn near unheard of in this city. Attorneys are a dime a dozen and business law attracts every red-blooded greedhead from every corner of the globe. I like...

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A Routine EnslavementChapter 13 Backstage at the Ballet

One day I received an engraved invitation at our agency's office. It indicated that I was invited, as a "World Class Patron" of the National Ballet Company of Capitallia, to a special ballet event for patrons only. It was to be an "Un-Dress Rehearsal" of the company's upcoming performance of "La Fille Mal Gardee" (The Girl Who Is Not Well Guarded). Well of course I knew what a "dress rehearsal" was but I had never heard of an undress rehearsal, so I read on. It seemed that during...

4 years ago
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Taylor and I

As we arrived, we walked into our 5 star hotel and received our room keys. We made sure to bring our xboxes up to the room and immediately began setting up. We ordered pizza and began playing Halo Reach. After playing for about 2 hours, the chaperons assigned to our room came and told us to get dressed. We all joked around as we put on our business clothes and began to head to the conference center adjoined to the hotel. We sat through the opening ceremony and at about 10 P.M., headed back...

3 years ago
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Taylor ConChapter 2

There is nothing more frightening than children being left with a stranger for the first time. The crying, the worry ... Fred hoped Taylor and Anita were over the worst of it now that they were in Philly. The conversation in the car had been a downward spiral of sadness only stopped when Fred started pumping The Donnas through the speakers. You can't be sad while listening to The Donnas. The convention officially started noon on Wednesday, so the trio drove into Philadelphia early Tuesday...

3 years ago
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The Ballet Mistress

Hello my name is Anna I’m a 35 year old dance teacher, I’ve been teaching dance of all types since I was 28, I used to be a professional ballerina but various injuries put paid to my career and I was forced to retire, I have no regrets I had a long career spanning over 10 years and I travelled the world performing with Some of the greatest dancers male and female.I run my own dance school and teach all ages from 5 up to 18, ballet is still a passion of mine I made some good friends and also had...

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Stella Maris my sexy ballet blonde

To my youngest daughter - let´s call her Amelia, also a student of ballet - I wrote a few messages about my most beautiful steady love ever, Stella Maris. Three of them added up to this story - my first true account here! ;-)PAmelia, I´ll tell about my second steady girlfriend. A ballet dancer like you.When I met and seduced her she was in her first year in university.I met her at her first day there. I lead her freshman first-week dozen newbies.She was my most pretty girl ever. Also her name...

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Lusty Sticky Lycra Ballet

Nervously, 18 year old Josh Rodinson knocks on his dream girl Tammy Fyke's door. "Why did she ask me to come over? I mean she could have asked anyone else to help her out." Fretting, he knocked loudly on the door. "She is like the dream girl in my class." The door opened and blonde haired Tammy popped her head outside "Thank heavens you are here!" She then swings the door wide open. With eyes popping out, Josh stared at her whole body. The black body covering lycra outfit she is...

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Ballet Anyone

Jessica had been rehearsing her part for the big recital for weeks. She felt that she had it down pat, but knew that she would have to get together with Kate to be sure. She and Kate had to dance a special number together, so they needed to choreograph their parts so that they danced in sync. Ballet was her life, so Jessica hoped that this recital would go well. If it went as well as she hoped, she had a chance to be called back to perform with the local ballet company. It was just one more...

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Taylor Part one

He looked me up and down and let out a chuckle. " i should have figured someone as tiny as you was still in high school." I stick out my bottom lip, cross my arms and say "im not tiny" he laughs and says "you're cute" and asks me if i ever want to hang out sometime. I contemplate for a minute before giving him my number then tell him i gotta go to my friends house, he says ok he will call me later and extends his arms for a hug. He wraps his arms around me and i feel his hand on the...

3 years ago
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Taylor Misbehaves With Her CO

Taylor Misbehaves With Her CO by alexcarr ‘And specifically what are my orders, Sgt Taylor?’ Officer Richards was absolutely beside himself having called Sgt Taylor to his office on a disciplinary charge, that she was not wearing army issue underwear. ‘But these are so much more comfortable’ she retorted lifting her skirt to reveal what was beneath. His eyes popped – ‘You know you shouldn’t be wearing thongs on duty Sgt! – what say if you were on the battlefield, and you had an accident,...

3 years ago
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Night at the ballet

I was being dragged to the ballet by my fiancé and I dreaded it horribly. I hate dressing up. I was wearing black dress shoes, my black slacks along with a black blazer with a button down white shirt and a tie. She insisted I wore a tie. It was in a grand theatre and where the seats were comfortable enough but honestly, what guy wishes to watch a ballet? Did I mention I was dreading it? Let me describe myself a little first, I’m 6’3′ with green eyes and black hair that I keep cut short. I’m not...

4 years ago
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Ballet Couplings Ch 02

June 2010 Cassie was a quiet girl, although ‘girl’ isn’t quite the word to describe her. But at 23 years old, she still acted the part of a girl. She had graduated from college, true enough, Boston University in fact. Her degree was in finance which made it nearly impossible to get a job. With the way the market had been crashing the past few years, there was little hope for any great jobs anytime soon. Somehow she found her way to a floor job at Victoria’s Secret. For the shy brunette, this...

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The Merits of Ballet

She remembered the sheer elegance of the dance, remembered the feeling of tamed power in the movements of her body under the strain of the arabesque, only dimly aware of her partner’s lips toying with the sensitive skin of her neck. Once upon the time, she had thought there were many commonalities between sex and ballet – both addictive, both ecstatic and both fulfilling. Her back arched at the sting of the bite as her partner’s teeth sank into her skin. A reprimand for inattention. ”I might...

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The Ballet Baby

Kara Ivanova wrapped her slender hand around her ankle, bending her long, well-toned leg as she stood on tip-toes on the other. Her legs met at a shapely, pronounced bottom, covered snugly by tights and a white leotard. The tight piece of clothing was wrapped around a slender waist before bulging out once more around a prominent pair of perky breasts. In pretty much any other context, her firm yet supple C-cup breasts would have considered an asset, and the combination of her petite but perky...

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The Merits of Ballet

She remembered the sheer elegance of the dance, remembered the feeling of tamed power in the movements of her body under the strain of the arabesque, only dimly aware of her partner’s lips toying with the sensitive skin of her neck. Once upon the time, she had thought there were many commonalities between sex and ballet - both addictive, both ecstatic and both fulfilling. Her back arched at the sting of the bite as her partner’s teeth sank into her skin. A reprimand for inattention. ”I might...

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The Ballet Dancer Part 2

I had no time to think, not even to react, which may have been all the better for me. As she glided towards me, she let slip the towel, revealing her full, firm breasts, with large, deep red nipples that had stiffened in the shower. I could see as well that she was a natural blond, though she had trimmed her patch into a tasteful landing strip. And then she was on me and through me. The heat of her passion crashed into me, burning my crotch even through the layers of the suit I wore still. The...

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The Ballet Dancer Part 1

She was the kind of woman that drew your eyes to her. She had a long, lithe body and shockingly straight golden hair. Looking for a place to sit in the airport "holding pen" I wanted any seat with a view of her. There was still time before Southwest's cattle-call to queue up that I could use to make small talk. If that failed, I would find a spot to drink her in with my eyes. Stealing these small pleasures was about the only thing that made these business trips bearable. With luck, the small...

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Kelly Girl Chapter 18 Ballet with Screaming

Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 18 "Ballet--with Screaming" By Wanda Cunningham "We're going to have to hurry, shweetie," Andie told Kelly. "We have to get to...

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