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"Damn it Bill!" Kristy yelled as she chased her older brother through the house. "Come on runt!" Bill said as he rounder the couch, Kristy's phone in his hand. "If you don't want me to text him you better hurry." "Please don't!" Kristy wailed as she jumped in a vain effort to retrieve her phone. Bill, towering over his sister, watched as she jumped up and down in a futile effort to retrieve her phone. "Come on pipsqueak," Bill laughed, lowering the phone to Kristy's height. "The message is ready to send." Kristy, eyes starting to tear up, stared at the message her brother has typed on her phone. "Hey Jack! I think you're a real hunk. Maybe we can get together sometime. ;)" "Please," Kristy sobbed, not even bothering to make another attempt to get her phone, "if you send that I will never be able to show myself in public again." Bill rolled his eyes at his little sisters dramatics. Jack was the quarterback of the high school football team and Kristy was nothing more than a little band geek. "What will you do for me if I don't send it?" Bill asked smugly. Kristy stood there trying to keep her composure. "What do you want?" "Well for starters for the next few months you will do all my chores," Bill said grinning ear to ear. Kristy looked up at her towering brother, cursing the fact that she was only 4'11". "You know I can't do your chores," Kristy said with a whimper, "the trash can is too heavy for me to hoist into the dumpster." Bill just smiled and slowly moved his fingers towards the send button. "Well I did give you a chance." Kristy watched in horror as Bill pressed the send button, a cruel smile plastered on his face. "NOOOO!" Kristy wailed as she jumped at Bill in an effort to reach her phone and stop the text from going through. Bill just smiled and held the phone high above Kristy's head, watching as his pest of a sister broke down and began to wail. Once Bill saw that the message had been read he nonchalantly threw the phone on the couch next to his sobbing sister. "Better luck next time shrimp," Bill said with a grin as he made his way upstairs. Kristy didn't even bother looking up, she knew that Bill had sent the text and that Jack had seen it. Her life at high school, little as it was, was over. Pretty soon the whole school would know that the band geek wanted to hook up with the star quarterback. Kristy buried her face into the couch questions, ignoring the pain from her glasses pressing against her face. "Oh god," Kristy moaned. "What about Jack's girlfriend Becky?" Becky was the cheerleading captain and a colossal pain in Kristy's ass. "She is going to kick my ass," Kristy thought sullenly, pulling her face away from the cushions. Kristy slowly reached over and grabbed her phone, hoping against hope that something had gone wrong and that the message hadn't sent. Kristy's hopes were dashed however as she saw the message received notification. "Fuck..." Kristy moaned as she suddenly received a text from an unknown number. "WHAT THE HELL BITCH! YOU THINK JACK WANTS A SKINNY UGLY BAND GEEK LIKE YOU! YOUR DEAD COME MONDAY!" Kristy, almost on the verge of tears again, turned her phone off and trudged up the steps, trying her best to be quiet so Bill didn't see her still crying. Kristy successfully made it to her room and threw herself on her bed. "What am I going to do?" Kristy thought sullenly. The only good thing that Kristy had going for her now was the fact that it was Friday. "I have two days to figure something out," Kristy said aloud, attempting to calm herself down. With a groan Kristy got up and walked down the hallway to the bathroom. Once there Kristy stared at her reflection. At 4'11" Kristy was not the least bit intimidating, not to mention the fact that she was a self- described geek. Kristy looked at her short blonde hair, the plain glasses covering up her otherwise sparking green eyes, and the freckles that covered her cheeks. Kristy didn't think she was that bad looking, she knew she was no beauty queen but she didn't think that she was ugly by any stretch. Kristy slowly examined the rest of her body. "Nothing really too special about it I guess," she sighed sullenly as she looked at her average body, "nothing too big and nothing too small... just a boring band geek." Kristy felt her eyes begin to water again as noticed the juvenile Pikachu shirt that she was wearing. "It's all my fault," Kristy said aloud allowing her emotions to bubble over, "if I wasn't such a pathetic child I could have stopped him and none of this would have happened!" Kristy lowered her head and began to sob, oblivious to the rupture in time and space behind her. "It's not your fault Hun," a feminine voice called from behind Kristy. Kristy felt the hairs on the back of neck stand up as she heard an unfamiliar voice in the bathroom with her. In a whirl she spun around to confront her intruder only to be gob smacked as she saw a little old lady floating in front of her face. "Whh...what are you..." Kristy said as she slowly backed her way towards the open bathroom door. The little old lady floating in the air just smiled and with a wave of her hand the door behind Kristy closed suddenly. "Im here to help little one," the little old lady said kindly, her wings fluttering softly. Kristy, still not sure if she was dreaming, pinched herself hard causing her to yelp loudly. As Kristy rubbed her arm, the little old lady fluttered closer to Kristy, her sweet smile getting closer and closer. "Please don't hurt me," Kristy said at last, her legs almost giving out as the figure stopped in front of her face. "Really child," the little old lady admonished, "I'm just here to give you this." With a wave of her hand, space and time warped again and a single ring appeared out of nowhere. "This my child," the old lady said fondly, "is the answer to all your problems." Kristy stared slack jawed as the ring slowly moved towards her on its own. Without her knowledge or command Kristy felt her hand start to rise as the ring approached her and to her astonishment it glided onto her finger. The little old lady smiled broadly as she watched the ring find its target. "This ring," the little old lady began, "is something of immense power." Kristy stopped looking at the beautiful silver ring on her finger and gave the little old lady a look of bemusement. "With great power comes great responsibility, right?" Kristy said sarcastically. The little old lady didn't respond to the pop culture reference the young woman made, she simply glared at her, her eyes peering deep into Kristy's soul. "I...Im...sorry," Kristy said quickly, trying to avoid the stare of the little old lady. The little old lady's face softened and she placed a hand on Kristy's check. "My child," she said kindly, "use this ring to right the wrongs that have been done to you." Kristy, still not believing this was real, asked the question that most would in this situation, "And how do I do that?" The little old lady slowly removed her hand from Kristy's face. "You simply will it to be," she said matter-of-factly. Kristy rolled her eyes and brandishing the ring on her finger said. "Ok then, it is my will that Becky decides not to kick my ass." The little old lady grinned and as quickly as she appeared she was gone. Kristy stood in the bathroom desperately attempting to make sense of what had just happened. The ring on her finger didn't feel special and nothing had happened when she made her desire known. This can't be real Kristy sighed as she went to remove the ring, it just can't be. As Kristy went to remove the ring she was surprised to find that it wouldn't budge. Before Kristy could attempt to remove the ring again she heard a loud bang on the door. "HURRY UP IN THERE!" she heard Bill scream though the wooden door. Kristy nervously put her hand in her pocket as she opened the bathroom door. "Go cry somewhere else geek," Bill said callously as he shoved his sister out of the way. Kristy stumbled in the hallway as the bathroom door slammed shut behind her. "Asshole," Kristy thought aloud. "Too bad I didn't have an older sister." As Kristy began to make her way back to her room she heard a high pitched scream. Kristy turned around and was surprised to see a young blonde woman run out of the bathroom. "WHAT THE HELL!" the blonde woman screamed as she ran past Kristy into Bill's room. Kristy, still unsure of what she had seen, slowly made her way to Bill's open door. As Kristy peeked her head around the doorframe she was immediately greeted by the sight of a fully naked blonde woman. The blonde woman appeared to be transfixed by Bill's full body mirror. "This isn't possible...this isn't possible," the blonde woman repeated in some sort of mantra, her hands slowly sliding down her body, groping her firm large tits. Kristy, starting to become uncomfortable, lightly knocked on the door. As if awakening from a trance the blonde woman slowly turned around to see the gawking Kristy. "I...I...don't..know what happened..." the blonde woman said, her voice trembling. Kristy, not sure what to say, finally just blurted out the only question on her mind, "Who are you?" The blonde woman stared at Kristy incredulously. "It's me Bill," she said, her eyes begging Kristy to believe her. "Is this some sort of prank on me?" Kristy asked suspiciously as the blonde woman awkwardly attempted to maneuver across the room, her large assets bouncing hypnotically. The blonde woman glared at Kristy. "Of course it's not a prank you fucking geek!" Kristy surprise by the outburst shifted uncomfortable. The blonde woman continued her ranting. "I pushed your dumb ass out of the way and when I got done pissing, the fucking room started spinning and I felt funny..." Kristy, as if suddenly remembering her ring, began to wonder if what she had just experienced was in fact real. Maybe this ring did have the power to somehow alter reality to fit my desires. Kristy watched the blonde woman rant and rave, completely oblivious to the bouncing and jiggling of her frame, and decided that she needed to run a test. "I want to Kristy to sit down and shut up," Kristy said under her breath. To Kristy's wonderment the blonde woman shut up mid rant and walked calmly to her bed and sat down. Kristy, now giddy, cautiously made her way over to the blonde woman sitting on the bed. "You really are Bill, aren't you?" Kristy asked, trying to hide her grin. "Of fucking course I am you dumb bitch!" the blonde woman spat out. Kristy just smiled as she looked over her new sister. Bill, or Mary as she would be called now, was beautiful. She had long blonde hair, large firm tits, and a toned and athletic body. "I guess that makes some sense," Kristy said aloud to no one in particular. "Bill was pretty fit, so it would make sense that you would be as well." Mary, still having the compulsion to sit, looked at Kristy as if she was crazy. "What are you talking about to yourself you little band geek." Kristy smiled and gestured to the ring on her finger. "I made this happen," she said grinning ear to ear. Mary gawked at Kristy and her stupid ring. "Well then you better change it back!" Mary said, her face and chest turning red from anger. "No," Kristy said flatly. "I much prefer seeing you like this." Mary, finally realizing the danger she was in changed tactics. "Please Kristy," she said pathetically. "I don't want to be a girl, especially one that looks like some bimbo." Kristy smiled at her new sister and said a new desire under her breath. Kristy and Mary felt the world around them begin to spin and when it finally stopped they were amazed to see that Bill's room was now completely different. Instead of having a weight bench and weights there now stood a vanity with assorted cosmetics. Mary's bed had pink silky sheets with a purple comforter and to Mary's horror multiple stuffed animals littered the room. "Nooo...." Mary sighed, her chest rapidly rising and falling. "Please Kristy," she squeaked pathetically. "You can get up now," Kristy said matter-of-factly. Mary slowly got off her comforter and walked around the strange room that was now hers. Mary made her way to her closet and was devastated to find multiple blouses, skirts, dresses, and much to her horror an old cheerleading outfit. "Kristy," Mary sobbed as she spun around to face her sister. "I'm sorry Kristy, but please don't leave me like this. I know I was a shitty brother, but I don't deserve this," Mary said motioning down to her large tits. Kristy smiled as she watched her sister begin to panic, unaware of how far the magic had reached. Mary's panic attack was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. Mary eyed Kristy suspiciously as she heard the door downstairs open. "Babe!" a male voice yelled up the stairs. "Can I come up?" Mary, now completely panicking, stuck her head out of her doorway in time to see her best friend John making his way up the steps. "PLEASE!" Mary fell to her knees begging Kristy. "I'M SORRY!" Kristy smiled and patted Mary on the head. "You aren't now, but you will be." Mary, still on her knees, watched her sister walk out of her room and down the hallway towards the stairs. "No," Mary thought angrily. "Kristy wasn't going to push her around, she was going to change her back right now!" In a huff Mary stood up and raced towards the door, trying her best to block out the jiggling of her chest and ass. "KRISTY!" Mary yelled as she stormed into the hallway. "YOU WILLMMMPPPHHH!" As soon as Mary turned the corner out of her room she was greeted by a kiss from her best friend John. Mary, feeling her friends tongue inside her mouth, attempted to pull back, however John was too strong. Mary felt odd sensations start to build within her new body as John continued to kiss her, his hands slowly cupping her large ass. Suddenly John stopped and pulled away from Mary. "It's nice to see you babe," he said with a smug smile. Mary, wanting to scream and punch John, was mortified when she heard herself say how much she had missed him. John simply smiled, grabbed Mary's hand and closing the door behind them. "Why don't you show me how much you missed me," John said mischievously, pointing down towards his crotch. "NOOO!" Mary screamed inside her head. "THERE IS NO WAY IM DOING SOMETHING THAT DISGUSTING!" However, instead of shouting this aloud, Mary heard her feminine voice respond in a different manner. "Oh babe I would love to," Mary said seductively as she lowered herself to her knees and began to work on John's zipper. Mary took out her friend's dick and slowly began to work it with her manicured hands. She fondly worked his shaft until he was fully erect, pre-cum starting to leak down. With a wink Mary slowly took John's dick in her mouth, running her tongue over his shaft as it entered her mouth. John gasped and Mary began to suck his dick in earnest, completely oblivious to the internal screams of Bill. Bill tried everything he could think of but nothing worked, he could feel his tits swaying side to side as he gagged on his best friend's dick. Every time he managed to pull back, he felt himself push the dick deeper in his throat. Soon he felt John's hands on the back of his head the tempo increased. Mary gagged as John forced his dick in and out of her mouth faster and faster. Her hand slowly finding its way down to her wet crotch. "MMMPPPPHHTHH!!" Mary groaned around John's dick, pleasure radiating throughout her body. Despite his internal protests Bill found himself experiencing unexpected pleasure. His tits seemed to be bouncing out of control with every thrust by John, that sensation, along with what his hand was doing was driving him crazy. "NOOOO!" Bill screamed internally. "I WILL NOT ENJOY THIS...I...OH GOD...NOOO!" Mary increased the temp with her hands as she felt her lover start to increase his speed. She could feel him start to tense up and wanted to finish together. Mary moaned in orgasm as her lover held his cock deep down her throat. She could feel his hot juice wash down her throat and loved every second of it. Mary smiled and licked her lips as John pulled out of her mouth. To John's amazement he saw Mary turn around on all four and seductively start to roll her hips. Taking a second to recover, and thanks to some help from Kristy's magic, John was soon deep inside a screaming Mary, her tits swaying back and forth as he took her doggy style. By this time Bill was long gone, lost in new array of pleasures and hating every second of it.

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"Honey,are you coming home this Christmas...???”my Mom asked at the other end.I looked reluctantly at the phone in my hand.I had no intentions of going home.There could be no better way to ruin a holiday than to go to my hometown,a remote little hill town far off in the north.People say it's a beautiful place,maybe.But in this season,the end of December,when the whole town will be covered under tons of snow and with its sub-zero temperature;it does not look like a dream holiday to...

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Trapped My Cousin Sister To Have Sex

Hi friends, my name is summer (age 26) from navi mumbai & I’m sharing my wonderful experience I had with my virgin cousin an year ago. Regarding myself, I completed my engineering from my native place & I secured the job through campus placement in MNC in Navi Mumbai. Initially for one week, the accommodation was provided for to me from company at 3star hotel, thereafter I had to shift to company guest house & within 1 month I had to find my own accommodation. During this period my father...

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TRAPPED

Where shall I begin?I guess with my mother, who through no fault of her own became the main character of my little story of woe and exultation.Mom's name is Myrna. She's an optometrist and has her own business. I guess that the first word that would come to if you just met her would be standoffish, but she really isn't. She just likes to keep her distance until she gets to know someone. Mom and I don't have one of those touchy-feely kind of mom-son relationships, but she's always been there for...

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Trapped and Confused

Trapped and Confused By Stefanie Flowers How had it come to this. Here I sit in Eric's lap while his arms encircle my waist holding me tight. We are welded to each others lips as he plunges his tongue deep into my mouth. I am beginning to enjoy the experience; one that months ago had made my stomach heave and want to throw up. I wanted to return to being the original me. Or did I? After nine months of being continually...

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Trapped Sissy 2

TRAPPED SISSY 2 by Throne I was dizzy. Shawna was on her way over and I was still in garter belt and stockings, wearing make-up, hair mussed, male parts exposed, and my recently spanked bottom red and blazingly sore. If I was in doubt about any of those conditions, Leon made me sure by standing me up in front of the long mirror and turning front and back. Then he got behind me and reached around. His thick fingers found my nipples and toyed roughly with them. I squealed but also...

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Trapped in the private bunker

Written by LJ66. Short story to take revenche for all the killed insects in our life.My second story and the first with an inhuman and fantasy theme. Please enjoy and leave your comments.Trapped in the private bunkerMonday morning, her husband left for a business trip and her son was on the way back to the boarding school. Knowing she would be alone for the next two weeks, Susie a 43 year old housewife stayed in bed, planning a lazy week with less housework. The naturally curly blonde mature...

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The Evolution of Sub Linda Chapter One Hidden Pleasures

The Evolution of Sub Linda By LindaK Hello Readers. If this is your first exposure to my tales of Linda I suggest you begin with 'A Tale of Submission'. For those returning readers, welcome back. The first book was based on some real-life experiences I had but mostly built around a lifetime of fantasies and attempts at making those fantasies come to life. Unfortunately real life isn't the same as fiction and those fantasies mostly remained unfilled. Nevertheless, they fueled my...

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Guilty Pleasures

Introduction: She needed an escape from her old hubby, she had no regrets about Guilty Pleasures. What would Robert say if he knew? Debbie thought. Her husband, Robert Fields was the CEO of several multimillion dollar companies overseas. She lived in luxury. He was an older guy, but she wasnt even twenty five yet. Though he wasnt a very pure man, he stronger agreed with the television evangelists when they started screaming and yelling about how terrible homosexuality was. What would Robert...

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Sallyrsquos Guilty Pleasures

Sally’s Guilty PleasuresSally was the local dealer… dealer in guilty pleasures, that is. In other words, she was the only Girl Scout on the block. If you wanted cookies, you had to track down this cookie girl and share some of her “stash”. Each year, I would see her in her green vest going door to door taking orders and later delivering the boxes. Sally was kind of plain until she smiled. Then her face would beam like the sun. She had skinny legs and a slight figure. Her blonde hair was...

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Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4Part 74 NEWPORT

We entered the outmost orbit of the Dover System ten hours before the deadline. Har-Hi who stood next to me sighed. “I wished it would have taken longer. This is what I am born for, to be aboard a ship and roam the stars’”. I felt the same way and agreed with him, saying. “Me too.” The doors opened and Wetmouth stepped through, taking her seat behind the small science station at the rear of the bridge. I observed Har Hi who acted as the OPS officer of our little crew dedicating sensors...

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Trapped in the Darkness

This is a completely non-erotic story. The closest I come to ‘sexiness’ is a brief description of the protagonist’s co-worker’s breasts in a halter top. Sorry. ****** Trapped in the darkness, I didn’t know what had happened. Was anyone alive? Was I alive, or was this my own personal version of hell? There had been an instant of complete, unsettling quiet. The birds had stopped singing, the insects had stopped their complaints. It almost seemed as though someone had cut the speaker wires on...

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Trapped in an elevator

Introduction: Sherri gets trapped in an elevator and comes out a changed woman. Trapped in an elevator ( GB, Stranger, Teen, Interracial, Public, Rape (?) ) Hi, Im Sherri. Im a 32-year-old married white female. I am 56 and have a nice body – maybe I could loose a couple of pounds. My husband is John and he is a super guy. We have made close friends with two other couples that are very much like us. We all live in the same part of the outskirts of San Diego. About a year ago we started going...

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Trapped and Used Restoring my Vintage MG

Trapped and Used Restoring my Vintage MG.My neighbour is a recently divorced MILF in her 40ies. Before her separation she always flirted with me, especially when my wife was close by. My wife found this very amusing as I attempt to distance myself and were possible, I would avoid contact altogether. Since her divorce I have hardly seen Sally. Yes I would love to fuck her brains out but my dick and I are very happy fucking my beautiful wife. Until……..I’m lying on my car trolley sliding under my...

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Trapped and Trained Sissy Ch 16

Trapped and Trained Ch. 16I slowly opened my eyes, feeling how heavy my eyelids were and how cloudy my vision seemed. I was drowsy, as if I was fighting a bad hangover and still a bit drunk from the night before. I didn't know where I was - it certainly wasn't the room I had fallen asleep in, my last memory being drinking some fluid that was supposed to offset the chemical imbalance in my system that was causing a need for me to ingest cum. I shuttered as the vivid details from the night before...

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Trapped and Trained Sissy Ch 03

Trapped and Trained Ch. 03The next few days felt like a lifetime for me. I couldn't sleep at night - every time I closed my eyes, all I could see were replays of myself, dressed like a whore, being strapped to a padded sawhorse while it fucked me from both sides. Everything I ate and drank had a horrid aftertaste of that bastard's cum - it was as if that taste was permanently embedded in my ataste buds now. The back of my throat was sore so it hurt to speak and my pussy... no, my ass, as I had...

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Trapped and Trained Sissy Ch 01

Trapped and Trained Ch. 01I responded to an ad on Craigslist from some guy asking for help to move some furniture. He was paying pretty well and, after I practically laughed at him for asking if I could lift the furniture, he agreed to have me over to get it done. We moved everything around for what felt like hours, often moving the same piece of furniture to what seemed like the same place it was originally. Finally he decided he liked the new arrangement, which wasn't that drastically...

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Trapped in My Own Harem

TRAPPED IN OWN HAREM ?Part 2 ? by: Milida I was another 'friend' of Asam. I however didn't want any grand adventure from my visit to the Arabian Night world like John did. All I wanted was my own harem and the chance to indulge myself in it. Asam organized a very handsome male form for me. I was over 6 foot tall, very muscular and extremely pleasing on the eye; a real chick magnet. The harem he choose for me was located on a beautiful island in the middle of the bay and was...

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Trapped

Trapped By Margaret Jeanette Harold Morgan had it made. Even though he was not at all aggressive, the consulting company he had inherited from his bachelor uncle had grown to where he had ten regular clients and a good chance to get in at three other companies. All three looked good as they had used him for a couple of projects and were very satisfied. He had added two steady clients in the fifteen months he had headed the company. He called in Amanda, his secretary, to take a...

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Trapped in a Tutu

Trapped in a Tutu! by Robyn, the GIRL Wonder Jimmy Jameson was madly in love with Renee Winters. He couldn't believe it the first time he laid eyes on her, on the first day of school. She was a year older than him, thirteen years old, and stunning. She was tall, thin, with long blonde hair, blue eyes and straight white teeth. She wore a pink t-shirt and a short denim skirt. Her long hair was in a ponytail, with a matching pink ribbon holding it in place. She had...

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Trapped in Magenta

Trapped in Magenta: It all started one Friday night. I had gone to a bar on the edge of town with my girlfriend Janet and one of my friends called John and his girlfriend. I was a struggling writer. My friend was an accountant. My girlfriend was a student I picked up one day when I was running a creative writing class at a local College. My friend and I had grown up together. I had been at the bar when "she" arrived. I got to the table just to hear John say, "It takes a lot of...

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Trapped

Trapped Belladonna [Author's Note: Partially inspired by a caption made for me by Deementia.] I smiled as I slowly brought the pantyhose up my smooth legs, delicately unrolling it with my well practiced ease. The smile was partly the result of the feeling of the hosiery, but another part of it came from knowing that everything was falling into place. I had finally reached a point where I was willing to expose my secret to someone I knew. There was nothing holding me back...

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Trapped in Number 6

TRAPPED IN NUMBER 6 Dylan realised he'd made a mistake as soon as he pushed the door open and walked inside. He just didn't know yet how big a mistake it would prove to be. The tune he was whistling died on his lips as he saw the three figures waiting for him. Ordinarily he wouldn't have given the apprehensive looking girl just a passing glance; he'd have stared at her. It wasn't just that she was inside what was clearly - unless he was drunker than he thought - a public toilet...

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Trapped Trained and Twisted Pt 01

The Royal George pub was becoming packed as the clock ticked past eleven fifteen. I had just turned twenty one a couple of weeks ago but tonight we were celebrating the twenty-first birthday of my best friend. Dakota and I had been close for a couple of years and we always had fun together despite the vast differences in our personalities. She was a beautiful flirty extrovert with a toned body, enviably large breasts and long wavy blonde hair who was spoiled rotten by her wealthy father. She...

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Trapped by the Pregnancy ClubChapter 6

"What are they talking about?" I asked Heather, after waking up late the next morning. Pamela was whispering to the girls on the other side of the room and pointing at me. Then she did some strange motion with her index finger. "Oh that," Heather said, with a wry smile. "Pamela is teaching them all how to massage your prostate." "Are you serious?" I asked, horrified. "Oh, absolutely. She's already showed me. Janice asked me to do it to you tonight when you have sex with...

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Trapped In ParadiseChapter 2

Next day, when I woke up it was already well past nine. I had slept well. I found myself properly tucked in the quilt, which had kept me warm. Soon, the reality descended upon me and I realized I was still in my mother's bed. Whatever happened last night with mom felt like a dream, but the fact that I was in my mother's bed, I was completely naked and above all the dried stains on the bed sheets, which were soaked with our spending, made me believe that I did fuck my mom last night. Just...

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Salvation Ch 20 The Trustees Pleasures

Some rekindled the sensations they had caused inside her at the time and, despite herself, she found her cunt moistening at the thought of them being used. "Your father is a very special man," the Colonel told her, as he held up a clip she had often felt close over her nipples, and on a couple of occasions had been used on her labia and clitoris hood. Her clitoris now throbbed at the memory. Despite having had her cunt scoured tender, Jasmine still found herself excited by the...

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Pans Pleasures

Pan’s Pleasures Cheila felt the tall grass tickle her bare legs and feet as the warmth of the sun bathed her exposed breasts and face. She ran her fingers through her long golden hair, smiling as the beauty of the day filled her senses with pleasure. Here in her private world, far from the cares of her village, she could wander sky clad and let the gods revel in the beauty of the body with which they had graced her. Her tanned legs were long and supple with graceful, sensual muscle tone, and...

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Riverside Pleasures

My wife has a good figure but is normally reserved about showing it off. She is happy to wear bikinis, as long as they cover her bits effectively.She is quite sensual and likes to wear sexy underwear, but insists that it is purely for my benefit. I know that it makes her feel sexy as well (and possibly a bit naughty when she wears skimpy or transparent underwear).I would like her to reveal more of her figure and have suggested outings to naturist areas or nudist beaches. I get a thrill from the...

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Newport Adventures

This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. A true story This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. My wife and I were attending a car show in Newport Beach. It was at the Newporter Inn, a classically...

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Salvation Ch 24 Herberts Pleasures

pleasures of being a patron at Avondale Academy. He is able to watch as the pupils learn some very painful and humiliating lessons, from Miss Hilda Ashton the Academy's sadistic Headmistress and her equally sadistic staff. Working closely with Miss Marchant, Herbert had gained her trust and it was Alice who introduced him to the ancient art of acupuncture and one day without telling him the reason why, made him accompany her to London's Haymarket. Requesting the coachman to...

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