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I have been instructed to write this as my case study, for permanent documentation of what has happened to me and to act as a

I have been instructed to write this as my case study for the files, for permanent documentation of what has happened to me and to act as a CV for any future ?employers?

My name is Anita and always has been. Some of the other girls had their names changed, but they liked mine so I?ve kept it. Looking back 9 months ?Anita? was a very different person. I was living an existence. I lived in the same town I?d grown up in; I never knew my father and my mother had died when I was 19, leaving everything to me. We had not been wealthy but I did have a small flat to my name and could support myself by working as a secretary.? I had a few friends but an unexciting life. I never met anyone new and didn?t go out much. I?d had a couple of bad experiences with men in my late teenage years and since my mother had died I?d not dated anyone. I was actually uncomfortable around men, as if they were another species that I couldn?t relate to. I?m not beautiful so it was easy for me to escape attention and get on with my work. It was when I was 24, 9 months back that I got home one day and had a nervous breakdown.

I felt like my life was meaningless, here I was, apparently in the prime of my life coming home and going to bed at 9 O?clock with a mug of hot chocolate. I dressed in the same clothes I?d worn for years, a brown suit and flat shoes for work. No make-up. I felt like there was no way anyone would find me attractive. I would dream of meeting a man who would treat me like a sex goddess, who would be consumed by passion and fuck me wherever he could. I imagined that I was glamorous and irresistible and then I would open my eyes again and realise that I wasn?t.

That evening I had vowed that I couldn?t go on like that. That I had to change something; that I had to see someone and ask for help. I didn?t want to waste my life. I also felt though that I was a hopeless cause and that it would take a miracle to undo what I?d turned into. My friends seemed quite happy to be single and didn?t seem interested in men at all, so I didn?t think that they?d be much help. I was unsure about how to start anything and it was blind fate that had brought me to the personal ads in the evening paper.

?You.? Yes, YOU can become a sex goddess. Treat yourself to a personality makeover and start living now!? - Dr Vivienne Black, sex therapist, confidence coach and expert in seduction; welcomes ?lost causes!' First consultation half price!

It was like the paper was speaking to me, I was actually shaking as I copied the number into my diary. I had gone to bed feeling weepy but at last I had some hope.

?How about after work then? ?, the lady on the phone was lovely, very gentle and easy to talk to. My heart was pounding as I made my first appointment for that day with Dr Black herself. She had been warm and accommodating and had said that if I came to her clinic I could start my first session at 6.30.

I?d finished all my work on time, said goodbye to my boss and nervously plotted a route to where her clinic was. It was actually a bit out of the way and on the front of an industrial estate with nothing to draw attention to itself, but it looked clean and tidy. I?d had to check if it was the right address but then saw a small plaque on the front door which confirmed everything.

I parked up and knocked on the door. After only a few seconds I was greeted by the smiling face of Dr Black, or Vivienne as she had introduced herself. She had enthusiastically taken my hand and had a real presence about her. She looked stunning, not that she was extraordinarily beautiful but that she was beautifully dressed. She wore a well tailored black trouser suit with expensive looking high-heeled boots. A flowing mass of straight black hair was combed to perfection, lifted into a ponytail and held there with a large burgundy flower, swaying down to the small of her back. I had been quite captivated by her even then and remember thinking that if I could be anything like as attractive then I would be more than happy.

First off, she?d taken my coat and led me through to the consulting room. It looked much more like a very expensive executive office though, plush leather chairs, proper artwork marble flooring and stunning rugs. She stood in front of me, holding the back of one of the chairs.

?Come here and sit down.? She had smiled.

No sooner had I sat than she was handing me a metal cup with a warm drink inside.

?This tea will help you to relax a little as we talk?, she had said.

?Let me tell you a little about what I do and then you can tell me what you want to get out of this. My background is in psychology and neurosciences and my technique will involve helping to change the way you think about certain aspects of yourself, things that need to change so that you can move forward. Today I need you to tell me about yourself and what you want to achieve. Now while you?re doing this I need to monitor some of your body?s responses, just your heart and skin with some sticky pads, just like when you go to hospital, it?s all perfectly routine?

She had then sat in her own chair and listened as I told her about my life. She?d soothed me when I started crying and told her how unattractive I felt and how I wanted to be a confident woman who men would find attractive.

She?d all the while been asking me questions, what clothes would make me feel confident, beautiful, and sexy and what would make me feel dowdy; to which I had given a weak laugh and said my whole wardrobe. Then she asked me a lot of other questions that she said were to help ?map out my personality? a little. She asked me to imagine that I was someone else and to tell her how it felt. She had started off with a film star but had gone on to ask much more embarrassing things; she wanted me to imagine that I was the office flirt, then the office slut, then I was a lap dancer with men ogling me while I writhed in front of them for their pleasure! I was surprised to hear myself say that I would be excited to have that attention, very excited. Dr. Black had such a kindly way about her that I felt I could be completely honest with her. I had blushed heavily but felt aroused nonetheless at the thought.

?That?s excellent, Anita?, she had said after a while, ?I want you to relax for a moment while I go next door?

I had relaxed back in the chair feeling free of worries. Dr Black had closed the door in to the next room but I could hear her talking, obviously just taking a quick phone call. After a few moments she had returned.

?Everything?s going really well. Now what I need you to do is come next door. Before you do I want you to stay beautifully relaxed, just listening to my voice still and then just gently stand yourself up. Excellent. Now slowly come through here?

I was in a lovely trance, I had felt warm and secure as I walked next door.

?Lie down on the bed over there and relax?

I did so.

?Now Anita, this next stage is so I can find out a little more about you. I?m going to use a scanner to look at what happens to your brain as we talk, OK??

I had nodded.

?Close your eyes and relax into to moulded pillow?

I let my head drop into the soft casing. There were holes for the ears so I could still hear perfectly.

?Well done, now I?m going to put a little strap around your head so it stays still in the scanner, OK??

?Fine?, I replied.

I felt a firm rubber strap over my forehead holding my head comfortably but firmly in place.

?Now close your eyes. We?re going backwards now, nothing to be alarmed about?, she said as the bed gently slid backwards a little.

?That?s good, now just relax and get comfy Anita?

She had started to ask me to imagine the same things again. This time she was sat at the bedside, close to me. I could hear her adjusting a few controls and using a computer mouse from time to time.

She asked me about work, people I trusted, my boss, what would happen if he asked me to bring him coffee, to stay behind and work late, to come into his office and strip. I answered honestly and was surprisingly not shocked by her questions, such was her manner. I felt utterly comfortable confiding in her my most personal secrets. Obviously the barriers had gone up at the last request, I would not strip for my boss but I told her this matter-of-factly without any rebuke for her asking me such intimate things.

I can?t remember how long I had stayed on that bed being probed to the depths of my core by Dr. Black. She had asked me in detail about my sexual fantasies; which were along the lines of being found irresistible by some tall dark stranger at a grand summer ball to the point where he could resist me no more and had to take me, which he did over the desk in the study. She had plumbed my feelings on oral and anal sex at this time too. I felt quite excited about taking him in my mouth, but was scared of anal penetration.

She then had asked a number of bizarre things about how I would react if a series of increasingly unpleasant or unreasonable things were asked of me. That?s all I could remember afterwards anyway.

The next thing I remember was hearing,

?Open your eyes, Anita?

I looked up to see the reassuring smile of Dr. Vivienne Black. She was offering me her had so I could get up from the bed. We had walked together back into the office next door and she had poured me some juice.

?I can really help you with your problems, Anita. What I think will work best for you will be a regular set of sessions where we set goals and try some new behaviour for you. I have to say that this will be no less than ten sessions and requires up-front commitment and payment. Listen to what I have to say before you say anything though.?

I was unnerved but excited as I listened.

?The first thing we need to do is to get you feeling great about yourself and build up some confidence. I propose we do this by firstly getting you a complete makeover. New hair, make-up, clothes, shoes, the works! Again this will require some outlay on your part?

?That is no problem,? I had said, I was now for the first time feeling that things might start to turn around with the help of this lady, ?I have enough money set aside for all of this. I can?t think of anything more worthwhile to spend it on.?

?That?s fantastic, Anita. We need to do this soon and at the same time I will work on your behaviours so you not only look but feel like a confident, beautiful, sexy woman. Are you free this weekend??

I have been instructed to write this as my case study for the files, for permanent documentation of what has happened to me and to act as a CV for any future ?employers?

My name is Anita and always has been. Some of the other girls had their names changed, but they liked mine so I?ve kept it. Looking back 9 months ?Anita? was a very different person. I was living an existence. I lived in the same town I?d grown up in; I never knew my father and my mother had died when I was 19, leaving everything to me. We had not been wealthy but I did have a small flat to my name and could support myself by working as a secretary.? I had a few friends but an unexciting life. I never met anyone new and didn?t go out much. I?d had a couple of bad experiences with men in my late teenage years and since my mother had died I?d not dated anyone. I was actually uncomfortable around men, as if they were another species that I couldn?t relate to. I?m not beautiful so it was easy for me to escape attention and get on with my work. It was when I was 24, 9 months back that I got home one day and had a nervous breakdown.

I felt like my life was meaningless, here I was, apparently in the prime of my life coming home and going to bed at 9 O?clock with a mug of hot chocolate. I dressed in the same clothes I?d worn for years, a brown suit and flat shoes for work. No make-up. I felt like there was no way anyone would find me attractive. I would dream of meeting a man who would treat me like a sex goddess, who would be consumed by passion and fuck me wherever he could. I imagined that I was glamorous and irresistible and then I would open my eyes again and realise that I wasn?t.

That evening I had vowed that I couldn?t go on like that. That I had to change something; that I had to see someone and ask for help. I didn?t want to waste my life. I also felt though that I was a hopeless cause and that it would take a miracle to undo what I?d turned into. My friends seemed quite happy to be single and didn?t seem interested in men at all, so I didn?t think that they?d be much help. I was unsure about how to start anything and it was blind fate that had brought me to the personal ads in the evening paper.

?You.? Yes, YOU can become a sex goddess. Treat yourself to a personality makeover and start living now!? - Dr Vivienne Black, sex therapist, confidence coach and expert in seduction; welcomes ?lost causes!' First consultation half price!

It was like the paper was speaking to me, I was actually shaking as I copied the number into my diary. I had gone to bed feeling weepy but at last I had some hope.

?How about after work then? ?, the lady on the phone was lovely, very gentle and easy to talk to. My heart was pounding as I made my first appointment for that day with Dr Black herself. She had been warm and accommodating and had said that if I came to her clinic I could start my first session at 6.30.

I?d finished all my work on time, said goodbye to my boss and nervously plotted a route to where her clinic was. It was actually a bit out of the way and on the front of an industrial estate with nothing to draw attention to itself, but it looked clean and tidy. I?d had to check if it was the right address but then saw a small plaque on the front door which confirmed everything.

I parked up and knocked on the door. After only a few seconds I was greeted by the smiling face of Dr Black, or Vivienne as she had introduced herself. She had enthusiastically taken my hand and had a real presence about her. She looked stunning, not that she was extraordinarily beautiful but that she was beautifully dressed. She wore a well tailored black trouser suit with expensive looking high-heeled boots. A flowing mass of straight black hair was combed to perfection, lifted into a ponytail and held there with a large burgundy flower, swaying down to the small of her back. I had been quite captivated by her even then and remember thinking that if I could be anything like as attractive then I would be more than happy.

First off, she?d taken my coat and led me through to the consulting room. It looked much more like a very expensive executive office though, plush leather chairs, proper artwork marble flooring and stunning rugs. She stood in front of me, holding the back of one of the chairs.

?Come here and sit down.? She had smiled.

No sooner had I sat than she was handing me a metal cup with a warm drink inside.

?This tea will help you to relax a little as we talk?, she had said.

?Let me tell you a little about what I do and then you can tell me what you want to get out of this. My background is in psychology and neurosciences and my technique will involve helping to change the way you think about certain aspects of yourself, things that need to change so that you can move forward. Today I need you to tell me about yourself and what you want to achieve. Now while you?re doing this I need to monitor some of your body?s responses, just your heart and skin with some sticky pads, just like when you go to hospital, it?s all perfectly routine?

She had then sat in her own chair and listened as I told her about my life. She?d soothed me when I started crying and told her how unattractive I felt and how I wanted to be a confident woman who men would find attractive.

She?d all the while been asking me questions, what clothes would make me feel confident, beautiful, and sexy and what would make me feel dowdy; to which I had given a weak laugh and said my whole wardrobe. Then she asked me a lot of other questions that she said were to help ?map out my personality? a little. She asked me to imagine that I was someone else and to tell her how it felt. She had started off with a film star but had gone on to ask much more embarrassing things; she wanted me to imagine that I was the office flirt, then the office slut, then I was a lap dancer with men ogling me while I writhed in front of them for their pleasure! I was surprised to hear myself say that I would be excited to have that attention, very excited. Dr. Black had such a kindly way about her that I felt I could be completely honest with her. I had blushed heavily but felt aroused nonetheless at the thought.

?That?s excellent, Anita?, she had said after a while, ?I want you to relax for a moment while I go next door?

I had relaxed back in the chair feeling free of worries. Dr Black had closed the door in to the next room but I could hear her talking, obviously just taking a quick phone call. After a few moments she had returned.

?Everything?s going really well. Now what I need you to do is come next door. Before you do I want you to stay beautifully relaxed, just listening to my voice still and then just gently stand yourself up. Excellent. Now slowly come through here?

I was in a lovely trance, I had felt warm and secure as I walked next door.

?Lie down on the bed over there and relax?

I did so.

?Now Anita, this next stage is so I can find out a little more about you. I?m going to use a scanner to look at what happens to your brain as we talk, OK??

I had nodded.

?Close your eyes and relax into to moulded pillow?

I let my head drop into the soft casing. There were holes for the ears so I could still hear perfectly.

?Well done, now I?m going to put a little strap around your head so it stays still in the scanner, OK??

?Fine?, I replied.

I felt a firm rubber strap over my forehead holding my head comfortably but firmly in place.

?Now close your eyes. We?re going backwards now, nothing to be alarmed about?, she said as the bed gently slid backwards a little.

?That?s good, now just relax and get comfy Anita?

She had started to ask me to imagine the same things again. This time she was sat at the bedside, close to me. I could hear her adjusting a few controls and using a computer mouse from time to time.

She asked me about work, people I trusted, my boss, what would happen if he asked me to bring him coffee, to stay behind and work late, to come into his office and strip. I answered honestly and was surprisingly not shocked by her questions, such was her manner. I felt utterly comfortable confiding in her my most personal secrets. Obviously the barriers had gone up at the last request, I would not strip for my boss but I told her this matter-of-factly without any rebuke for her asking me such intimate things.

I can?t remember how long I had stayed on that bed being probed to the depths of my core by Dr. Black. She had asked me in detail about my sexual fantasies; which were along the lines of being found irresistible by some tall dark stranger at a grand summer ball to the point where he could resist me no more and had to take me, which he did over the desk in the study. She had plumbed my feelings on oral and anal sex at this time too. I felt quite excited about taking him in my mouth, but was scared of anal penetration.

She then had asked a number of bizarre things about how I would react if a series of increasingly unpleasant or unreasonable things were asked of me. That?s all I could remember afterwards anyway.

The next thing I remember was hearing,

?Open your eyes, Anita?

I looked up to see the reassuring smile of Dr. Vivienne Black. She was offering me her had so I could get up from the bed. We had walked together back into the office next door and she had poured me some juice.

?I can really help you with your problems, Anita. What I think will work best for you will be a regular set of sessions where we set goals and try some new behaviour for you. I have to say that this will be no less than ten sessions and requires up-front commitment and payment. Listen to what I have to say before you say anything though.?

I was unnerved but excited as I listened.

?The first thing we need to do is to get you feeling great about yourself and build up some confidence. I propose we do this by firstly getting you a complete makeover. New hair, make-up, clothes, shoes, the works! Again this will require some outlay on your part?

?That is no problem,? I had said, I was now for the first time feeling that things might start to turn around with the help of this lady, ?I have enough money set aside for all of this. I can?t think of anything more worthwhile to spend it on.?

?That?s fantastic, Anita. We need to do this soon and at the same time I will work on your behaviours so you not only look but feel like a confident, beautiful, sexy woman. Are you free this weekend??

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I left the cubicle door open as I let the hot water pour over me, thinking what I really needed was a cold shower, all the time watching my mum cleaning. When she’d finished the bath, she got up and started polishing the mirror, every now and then stopping to get rid of a mark, rubbing hard. I could clearly see her tits jiggling as she worked, only now realising just how big they were. They were still quite shapely, but obviously very heavy, her nipples pointing downwards a little. I could see...

MyFamilyPies Angel Gostosa Stepsis Wants To Make Babies

Angel Gostosa has stuffed animals and her stepbrother, Kyle Mason, can’t believe that she still plays with them. When Kyle calls Angel out on it, she invites him to see her other toys. Going into the drawer in her nightstand, Angel pulls out her dildo collection and shares the names of the various sex toys. The final toy, a Rabbit vibrator, is named after Kyle. She uses it when she fantasizes about getting pregnant. Kyle isn’t having any of it, but later that day he learns that he...

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GeniusChapter 2 World of Brenhan

I went into the portal low and rolling, just like they do on the movies, I could see two large men walking towards a struggling Genius. The shotgun took their heads off. I then picked up two swords and looked around. There were seven of them left standing, one was holding his arm where Genius had managed to wound him before she had been captured, there was a tree holding her? "Ternus Magure" I said and the tree shrivelled up releasing her. "Obviatatus!" a man said and dark light began...

Babysitter horror

You climb off the bus after about forty minutes from leaving your hometown, the driver ensuring you that this is the adress you wanted to go to. Finding yourself in the middle of nowhere, surrounded on all sides by the deep forest, you watch with sinking heart as the bus speed off into the distance. As you look up and down the lowly trafficed old road (if used at all, except for that usually empty old bus), you catch sight of an overgrown path leading into the forest at the other side. Crossing...

Fantasy

JulesJordan Kenzie Anne Halston Presents Kenzie Anne Interracial Threesome

We have a little 3-way neapolitan in this scene from JulesJordan.com as Zac Wild’s the vanilla, Prince Yashua the chocolate and Kenzie’s full on strawberry delight. With model good looks Miss Anne starts off with a nice tease sequence. Primped in a lavender bikini the blondie does right by the eyes poolside. A keen choice is made as oil is brought into the equation along with some fun use of a cup in slow-motion. A nice jump indoors to Kenzie nude and on a sofa. She’s rubbing her pussy when her...

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God is a Slut Chapter 7 A Date With The Devil

LUCIFER “So...” Rachel said as she sat across from me on the coffee shop patio, “you, Lucy Satan, are in love with me, Rachel Johnson.” “Yeah,” I sighed as I stirred my coffee, “I am.” “How…” Rachel said as she searched the brimstone sky, hoping to find the words written there, “how did that happen?” “A series of chemical reactions in the brain that form endorphins based off compatible immune systems,” I replied through a wry smile, “or an immortal goddess finally found someone...

The civillian

I shadow wrote this story for a friend. The two of us hope you enjoy it.When I finished high school I spent a few months working, before being drafted. Aside from a short period of training, during the first half of my term I spent most of my time behind a desk. I did spend a day a week doing guard or drill duty, to keep in shape and keep my field skills fresh. When things escalated and another unit was in need of a new sergeant, I was promoted and got reassigned. Still behind a desk, but now...

Once More With FeelingsChapter 30A And the World Turns Again

Friday morning, March 14, 1975 Something woke me. I opened my eyes to see my Darling sound asleep beside me, her hand just touching mine. I heard a soft thwipp as the leaves of the digital clock dropped to mark another minute, and I lifted my head to see the display show 6:20. The dim light showed that the other bed contained only one of our roommates, and I assumed the other was in the bathroom. This reminded me that my bladder was telling me something. I carefully maneuvered myself over...

Senior Swingers Recap

….. (With the wife being centric in this lifestyle since 1995), we are attempting to relive some great experiences of the past, and trying to share them with like-minded people who may enjoy reading them and even find some clues in them to spice up their lives. I am a North Indian, born in 1957. My wife, a Bengali, born in 1965. I am 5’7”, fair and average built. My wife, 5’2”, dark, still voluptuous and well-maintained. For convenience, I call myself Shams. My wife, Sush. If our ‘escapade...

To my Daddy The safe word is red

I want to defy being submissive to you, because you have to make me your good girl. I want you to force me on to my knees by wrapping my hair around your fist. Then force my face down in to the bed. Show me your my daddy and I must submit to you. Pull my hands behind me and hancuff them, then spank my ass with a whip, smack my pussy too. Then put the vibrator on my clit until I’m just about to cum and stop. Pull my face up from the bed, then force your cock in my mouth. Fuck my face and make me...

Complicated gloryhole protocol

I started going to adult bookstores as soon as I turned 18. I was a horny teen, collecting tons of porn but it was finally possible for me to watch a variety of movies while I jacked off without having to conceal bulky VHS at my home. I also liked the fact that I could watch edgier porn like shemale and gay without having any stigma or whatever. Jacking off in a public place, even though it was in a closed locked booth was dangerous and sexy at the same time. I was ignorant of all the gay stuff...

Im late again

The day wasn't meant to turn out like it had and rather than being in town on a sunny afternoon with my wife Linda I was still waiting for Friday morning delivery which was promised over two hours previously. Now Linda wasn't mad at me really but she has to take it outon someone. She is just glad that she has my card and can put a drink and some clothes on it before I can meet her.When I do meet up with Linda we are in one of the seediest bars I can remember. The good new is that she is happy...

Where Had We Fucked

Where had we fucked? Where had we made love? It’s been two years to the day since we last fucked. I liked to think that we used to make love, but it was pretty clear on that last occasion, and maybe the one or two times before, that we were just fucking. The days of you loving me were over, and you just let me into your bed to use me for your own pleasure. Don’t get me wrong, I was fine with that too. But I always preferred it when we made love. You know why. You know precisely why. ...

Our encounter with submissive female

It all began when I was searching the internet for a female playmate, usually it was easy to find a man online to persuade to have sex with, but a female is a totally different breed. Being accustomed to the lifestyle of swinging and experience as a dominatrix I’ve learned what I’m comfortable with (sexually) and what I liked that turned me on. My bisexual experiences with men and women created earlier in my life shaped the sexual creature I am today. Having a high sex drive compiled with risky...

Monica Lisa

There are few things as useless as the hobbies of a middle-aged man who has enough money to last a few generations of blatant misuse, but somehow, in my case, it all ended out very well. It all began one fine evening, on the eve of my fortieth candle-blowing occasion. I was the proud owner of a fine yacht, the Sundari, and it was decided that the momentous anniversary of my birth was to be a private affair, with just the three of us in attendance; I mean, it's all fun when someone else is the...

Boy in a girls brat camp

Boy in a girls’ brat camp A fantasy of women using a man.Part one Bob was seventeen and failing badly. He had at school got in with the wrong set and had been in trouble with the police and also with the school. Finally that summer his parents had given him an ultimatum. Either he left home and school or he spent the summer on an outdoor programme designed to change the way he acted. Bob was not at all keen but his parents would not be moved so that summer he packed a rucksack and looked...

Geek GoddessChapter 15 Kevin

I was sound asleep when I heard a strange noise and woke up. I lay there for a few moments, decided it was nothing, and then rolled back over and tried to go back to sleep. Then I heard my door opening, so I pretended to be asleep. I wanted to surprise Kim when she snuck into bed. However I was the one that was surprised when someone ripped the blankets off the bed and blinded me with a flashlight. I stumbled out of the bed, unable to see clearly. I just followed the trail left by the...

The Guesthouse StoriesChapter 6

Two days later Mom and I were sat in the kitchen in the evening, drinking some wine. Peter was upstairs and our other two house guests, Susan and John Jackson, a travelling salesman, were out. Susan at a bar with some of her nursing colleagues and Mr Jackson probably at some nearby strip joint. Mom and I had always thought him a little seedy but he stayed regularly, kept himself to himself, his room tidy and paid on time, so we figured whatever he did in his spare time was his concern. Mom...

Patsy Part 2

Patsy - Part 2 Chapter 5 The following morning as I come to Victor's breakfast table, he hands me a paper sack and says that he wants to help with my medical issue. I open the top of the sack and peer in. I can clearly see, even wadded up as it was, that it's a bra! An orange, silk bra! I look at Victor with a puzzled look. He leans over and whispers that the orange will look very sexy and since our jumpsuits are orange, no one will notice it on me. He continues to say that till...

The Preachers WifeChapter 3

The preacher's wife drove home to her small, simple town and dignified life. Cruising down the freeway gave her time to reflect. Guilt consumed her knowing she had committed adultery, but she was even more distraught over how she had behaved. There were times she was forced to commit wicked acts, but at other times she wanted to do them. She knew she was going to spend a lot of time in church asking God for forgiveness and to allow her to return to her normal, respectable life. But part of...

The new neighbor

Btw this story goes under the line of transsexual but if you want to see the woman as more of a futa (woman born with both genitals) go right ahead or if you like her more as a trans that’s ok too. On another note I’m I guy with a let’s say “none vanilla” kink which means I’m into musk etc but if anybody wants to make a clean version if I don’t beforehand I will switch the book to open so anybody can add. After a long day of work as a secretary for a very rude businesswoman I get into my car...

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Adventures Of Time Dilator 8211 Part I

I know what you think, I know what your thoughts are. You are confused, don’t know what to believe. The boundary between real and imaginary is blurring. Yes what you believe is true. This is a memoir I am writing to you and you alone. I never thought what it would feel to get a super power, till I actually got one. Now I am not very proud of it, but then, hey, it is who I am. I know why you stopped wearing panties. You ran out of them. All your panties disappeared one after another, till the...

Fun in the Maspalomas Sand Dunes

Well we were staying at the La Mirage swinging holiday resort in Maspalomas in Gran Canaries and we were looking forward to all the fun we could have with all the like minded couples also staying at the hotel and all the strangers we would meet down in the sand dunes.As we were met at reception we could see all the sexy people wondering around the pool area naked and free as birds laughing and joking with each other some playing some just relaxing at the bar and sunbathing. We looked at each...

Going like 60

© 2003 After leaving New York City for warmer climes, I continued with my nudie photo career for a few more years in south Florida. Great year 'round picture locations abounded there. Superb beachfront penthouse locations to use were mine for the asking. Geriatric widowers and bachelors jumped at the chance to ogle attractive naked young nubile women parading around their expensive digs. No charge to use the places in return for the chance to peek and relive old horny memories of their...

24 Hours With Jake Pt 2

He smiled down at me and said. ‘Enjoy that, well Idid, and I have plenty more to do with you in the 24 hours till everyone’s back’. He wrapped his hand around my hair again, and forcefully pulled me up to my feet. Standing I just about reached under his shoulders, so I had to tilt my head up to look at him. When I finally looked up at him his eyes were looking into mine already. His gaze was unreadable, I gave a nervous smile and looked away. His head tilted my face back to his. “Why are...

The most coldhearted son of a bitch youll ever meet part 1

I pulled the black Ruger Bisley revolver out of my pocket and pointed it at her head. She gasped and looked terrified. "Why....why are you doing this?" she choked out, her voice breaking. "Because I'm a monster," I replied, "now shut the fuck up and take off your clothes." "W-what?" her eyes started to water. "Take off your fucking clothes!" I yelled. She complied, removing her black t-shirt to reveal a black lace bra. She took that off to reveal her nice B-cup tits. She then...

USAChapter 20

Heather's mouth closed like steel bear trap sprung by the foot of a well fed four hundred pound Michigan Black Bear (Ursus americanus americanus). One could almost hear the Clang ... almost. "Company manners, Heather," Wendy said. "Be polite." Heather was slowly assuming the manners of her employers as well as their pattern of speech. Middle upper-class British English. The great majority of the English teachers hired on by the Suomen valtion Koulutusjärjestelmä in Finland are from...

Duplicate LoversChapter 7

Sheila, the young bride, clung to his arm and took Cord around the room, introducing him to everybody. From the sparkle in her eye, the blush on her cheek and the tight way she clutched his arm, Cord feared that she was more in the mode of the wild Marsha than the careful Erica. My God, it would be pure diaster if the poor, unsuspecting girl had an orgasm right in the middle of her wedding reception, not knowing what it was that turned her on. The suit turned her on, but Cord couldn't very...

My wife last weekend

Wow...last weekend my wife went out dancing with some friends. At 2 in the morning there was a knock at my door. An Uber driver said the lady in the back seat passed out and he couldn't wake her up. So I picked her up and carried her into the house. She was wearing a skimpy dress and I noticed that her panties were gone. When I laid her down, I noticed that there was cum dripping our of her pussy and down her thigh. I wondered if her Uber driver had a little fun. I was a little upset, but...

Fan vs Selena Gomez

It is a hot day and Selena Gomez is getting tired and annoyed. She wants to go home and relax. After she autograph one of her old albums the next person came up, a fair looking man who looks to be in his twenties. He is wearing a shirt with one of her model pics. The one with her wearing a bikini on a blue matress with two big hoop earrings. “I’m a big fan” He tugged on his shirt to show her. "I can see that." She nodded. She was annoyed and slightly creeped out. Usually her...

Mein 23 ka mausi 49 ki

Hi friend i m vijay again & thanks for response me my email koi bhi aunty 31_59 sex karna chahti ho to mail karene bbaaat un dino ki he jab hamre baju me family rehthi thi & whaah arun ki shaddi shaaaddii hone k karan kafi log rehne aaye the menz waha koi na koi aata jata hi rehta tha aunty kaa naam Rshika tha & wo hamre baju me rehne wale arun ki cousin maamityhi to me usnmko aunty kehta tha aunty ki age 49 thi wo bahut sexy thi unka bhara hua badan tha per 1 din kya hua ki unke ghar pe Milk...

sister and I are Close Then Mom 6

I woke up the next morning with my morning wood tucked in between mom's ferm, hard, but soft, butt cheeks, and a hard nipple in the palm of each hand. My arms were wrapped around Beth, one d****d over and across her chest and the other one, under her neck and across her chest. I couldn't resist giving her tits a squeeze while we laid in the spoon position and moving my hips, to make my dick rub back and forth between her ass cheeks.On the second pass up and down Beth's butt crack with my hard...

Who Knew

To begin with, this occurred during a sleepover with someone close to me. We often baby sat for his parents. We did everything together and were rarely apart. So when he would get stuck with the baby, we would just spend the night at his parents. The evening proceeded as usual. We played with his infant sister and watched a few movies. We cooked popcorn and had eaten dinner earlier. Finally, his sister went to bed and the house became quiet. We lay on the couch watching another movie. I guess...

First Time

In the closet with my cousin II

As I noted before, my uncle moved out of state after he and my aunt divorced. He was granted custody of my cousins and it was 3 years before I saw Chloe again. So when I heard that Chloe was coming into town for spring break, I was really excited and was hoping to get a chance to see her. I grew up a lot in that 3 years. I was probably 16 or 17 years old when Chloe came back home to visit our grandma. I was ripped. I worked out every single day for sports and had a bad ass 6 pack. ...

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