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Taylor Takes Ballet Part 3 One thing that I was a little unsure of was that the leotard had something that felt sort of like a "built-in" bra in it. Which didn't seem to be a need for me, ha! Looking in the mirror, the image I saw was like so many of the other girls my age that were starting to sprout boobs, as it gave me a little bit of shape where a girl's breasts would be! I found myself starting to daydream about how it would look if I had some budding breasts to fill out the...
Ballet Class - Part 1 I am the middle child at age 14; my two sisters Vanessa and Courtney are 13 and 16. Our mom is an attorney at a large law firm in San Francisco; we live in a large Victorian in a nice part of the city. Since I was very young, I gravitated more towards traditional girl activities and was not too interested in sports. I wouldn't say I'm a wimp; I had a few guy friends in elementary school and was pretty good at sports when we played in PE class. But I preferred...
Taylor Takes Ballet Part 2 My first day of class was exhausting! There were 12 girls in the class, and me. Two of the girls were in class for the first time while the rest of them were 2nd years students. I decided that I was going to love it almost immediately! The girls' outfits were so pretty; all different colors of leotards and tights, my outfit looked so drab in comparison. The girls were so friendly to me, and quickly took me in as one of their own. After a few minutes of...
Part 9 To say that I was addicted to the image I saw in the mirror would not be an overstatement. Standing there in my white tights, lavender panties, and pink and black bra - I turned in every direction to see how I looked from every angle. I was amazed at the feminine shape before me! "OK, Heidi Klum," said Rebecca, teasing me. "That's enough vogueing! I have some outfits for you to try on." With that, Tiffany led me across the room to a velvet couch, it was a very fancy...
Part 10 It took some time to get used to laying in bed with my breast forms still in; I usually sleep on my side, and each time I started to drift off to sleep it seemed I would roll over and the sensation of my breasts would wake me up each time. Eventually, I fell into a deep sleep and when my alarm went off in the morning, I realized I had been dreaming about the Bachelorette! It was difficult to have to remove my breast forms and get back into boy mode after almost an entire...
Part 8 Since I did have school the next day, and would need to revert to my boy clothes, I decided to wear my leotard and tights for the rest of the day, and not remove my makeup until I went to sleep. I wanted to prolong my "girl time" for as long as I could! "Hi mommy, thanks for picking me up, I love you," I said as I got in the car and gave my mommy a kiss on the cheek. "Aaw, thanks honey, that's so sweet of you! You know, it's funny that when you're dressed in your...
A Ballet Tale Belladonna Marie Taglioni paced around her kitchen as she assessed her situation. Marie was the ballet mistress in chief at her hometown city's ballet company. She had only been hired a year earlier and was in precarious situation because of her judgment. The company was on tour across the country for a few months before its new season was to begin at home. The company was not as large as the more prestigious ones in the big cities, but it was a feather in the cap...
BALLET BEACH BLONDE BELLE BRINGS BACK MY MEMORIES: 'STELLA MARIS' 'S.M.'BALLET BLONDE BELLE IS THE FIRST FEMALE I MEMORIZE FROM 6 OR 7 'FRESHIES'BALLET BLONDE BELLE IS THE FIRST FEMALE I GET A 'LONG-LASTING IMPRESSION' BALLET BLONDE BELLE IS THE LAST TO LEAVE OUR MEET-UPS FIRST WEEK AT UNIBALLET BLONDE BELLE IS LAST TO TO LEAVE & FIRST TO GET UP - SO SHE'S TIREDBALLET BLONDE BELLE STELLA MARIS DARES SPREAD HER SHEETS NEXT TO MINEBALLET BLONDE BELLE STELLA MARIS IN BLUE BIKINI OFFERS A VIEW...
A Ballet Tale Two: The Turning Point Belladonna Phillip woke up on the floor. He felt the wetness of the milk that had seeped between his face and the cold tile. He forced himself up and steadied himself on a chair beside the kitchen table he had been sitting at. His heart started to race as he grabbed a napkin off the table and wiped the milk off the side of his face. He remembered the shock that had made him lose consciousness. He peered back down at the newspaper that still...
This is a sequel to the story "the brotherhood of swain" by Elegy. If you haven't read it. I highly recommend it. You really should read it first. So just in case here it is: https://fictionmania.tv/stories/readststory.html?storyID=340208591745235906 ... Hunter stood there his gaze transfixed while his semiconscious best friend was loaded onto the scooter and then the man drove off. He watched as the tail light receded into the darkness and then disappeared. Hunter stood there...
Not all the girls did anything for me; however I noticed I preferred young women with long dark or red hair that didn’t shave their pussies completely naked. A nice trimmed bush between the legs attracts me and if that bush is cover for a sweet young set of legs then even better. I was moving from page to page looking for the perfect girl when I glanced at one little brunette in the lower left of the page, the first in a row of pictures. My eyes locked onto her and my body jolted as I...
Part IV - Hostile TakeoverIt was award season and that meant many celebs converging in relatively small locations for a specific time. This was the chance Selena Gomez wanted to use. The petite Latina had always been one to try to mend rifts between her friends, one who can really be brought down by bad blood that makes meetings between certain persons within her group of friends very awkward. Still, she couldn't help but feel duplicitous and treacherous for what she had done. She paced back...
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...
“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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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. ...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
LesbianThis 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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
Straight SexThe 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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
ExhibitionismThis 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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
LesbianHe 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...
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,...
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...
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...
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...
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...
BDSMShe 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...
Quickie SexI 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...
Straight SexShe 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...
Straight SexCopyright 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...