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(This story left me in doubt over which category to place it under. There is no sex in this story, you will understand why when you read it. I hope you enjoy the read, I did the best with the idea that stuck in my head and wouldn’t let go.) My very special thanks go to LSEiland for her editing. I had been chasing this ghost for over two years now. It all started as a conversation with a boat builder friend of mine. He mentioned a story I may be interested in for the paper. The trouble was,...
It was early evening, as The Traveler pulled up to Alex Chatris' home and the outside lights came on. He pushed the bell and the intercom near the entryway said, "It's open. Please come in." He opened the door to a dimly lit foyer, and Alex called to him, "I'm in here, off to your left." He turned that way and from behind him, two large, young men came and walked him into the room. "Please stand right there," she said. She was pointing a shotgun at him from about ten feet away....
The cell door closed with a frightening finality. Vinci thought that he shouldn’t call it a cell since it had no resemblance to a Twenty-First Century jail cell, but the feeling was the same. He was confused as to why he was being held and hoped tomorrow would bring some enlightenment, as it did when he experienced the jail in the past. It was a shock to be back home after nearly a year lost in time. He never thought he would be returning, not after everything, but even though he was never...
Fantasy & Sci-FiTime traveler By Sylvia Wechsel Notes: * It is quite a while I wrote this and I sensed I could improve the story a bit (not only in the English). The plot is a bit more consistent now, especially concerning Helen?s behavior. So, enjoy! My name is Jason W. and I am a time traveler. More clearly, I traveled back 353 years to the past. I was born in year 2283 and my experiment took place in year 2312, so, if you make the calculation, you will conclude that I successfully...
Traveler Copyright 2000 by Samantha Michelle. Permission given to post on FictionMania and Crystal's, and Sapphire's. Standard warning and disclaimer: All characters are fictional. If you see yourself, buy a new mirror. Contains subjects some people may find offensive. If you are one of them, why are your reading this? Protect your kids. If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe surfing program such as net nanny. Or...
Hi, this is my first story, I can't write it in English, because I don't know very well the language, but maybe in some time I will. Para toda la comunidad latina, escribo esta historia con mucho gusto y con la esperanza de que se comienze a escribir en espa?ol, esperoi les guste. [email protected] TIME TRAVELER By The Storyteller 2002 Copyright La idea de viajar por el tiempo siempre ha acompa?ado al hombre moderno desde la aparici?n de la ciencia. El viaje por el tiempo resulta una ...
Conversely, if this is your cup of tea, so much so that you think you should try hurting someone in real life, please reconsider, as you are too stupid to get away with it and too soft for prison, where you will be raped more savagely than even my twisted mind could imagine. If, however, you are somewhere in the middle, then please enjoy... The Traveler It’s funny how some of my most enjoyable kills have been planned in a matter of days or even hours. I was in...
It is a long time since I began this odyssey. My name isn?t really important, mostly I call myself Traveler? or Trav Veler. I know, not very original. It is a long time since I began this odyssey. The machine I built was supposed to be a stasis cell. My idea was similar to cryogenics, but by freezing time rather than the person. Well, that didn?t pan out. I?m no longer entirely sure how it works but whenever I switch it on it flings me through the ether to another place, another time, but I...
Warning: this story contains graphic rape and murder. Don't read it if this isn't your cup of tea. Conversely, if this is your cup of tea, so much so that you think you should try hurting someone in real life, please reconsider, as you are too stupid to get away with it and too soft for prison, where you will be raped more savagely than even my twisted mind could imagine.If, however, you are somewhere in the middle, then please enjoy...The TravelerIt’s funny how some of my most enjoyable kills...
LIPSTICK SLAVE Two pretty office workers convince their boss that it is in his best career interest to let them dress him as a girl and be their femininzed sex slave. They train him to get erect at the sight of a girl putting on lipstick, and they make him beg to wear lipstick too. Forced dildo sucking, penis bondage, and a trip to the mall dressed as a girl where he meets some more pretty office workers are part of his ordeal. Chapter 1: I Begged Them to Put Lipstick on...
Two pretty office workers convince their boss that it is inhis best career interest to let them dress him as a girl andbe their femininzed sex slave. They train him to get erectat the sight of a girl putting on lipstick, and they makehim beg to wear lipstick too. forced dildo sucking, penisbondage, and a trip to the mall dressed as a girl where hemeets some more pretty office workers are part of hisordeal.Chapter 1: I Begged Them to Put Lipstick on Me"Please, Sharon. I really need you to...
Lipstick Blues by Peggy Sue It all started at the Jewish Community Center. There was a pageant and I was Moses receiving the 10 Commandments. There were lots of 12 and 13- year olds in the pageant and we were assembled beforehand when suddenly there appeared a young man and women in our midst who were putting lipstick on everyone and rubbing a little of it on our cheeks. My heart filled with terror and I didn't know why. I saw that people had lined up in front of the man and the...
I have a fetish for juicy red lips. Well, at least I think it is for lips, maybe it is just a fetish for lipstick. You tell me. Here’s my story.I love those television commercials for lipstick where the model is applying a very red, glossy or matte, lipstick very sensuously, or it appears to me that way. Makes my mouth water to kiss those lips or imagine them wrapped around my cock. The other night we rented from RedBox the original Blade Runner (1982) which ironically supposedly took...
FetishLaura’s Lipstick Education By Laura Hall?????????????????????Okay, he had long accepted he was not the most desirable guy in the world but his role as a sponsor to the local further education college at least gave him the excuse to chat up some of the lecturers and now and again one of them would even accept his invitation to dine with him, just as the IT lecturer had done. Charlie had thought this one really special for there was something about her that simply radiated his kind of sexual...
Lipstick Lover "This is the best thing that could have happened to me!" I thought to myself, here I am, a 47 year old man in the body of a 25 year old woman, and a very beautiful woman at that! It all started with my fascination with lipstick, I always found it was a real turn on for me, to see a beautiful female all dressed up and with her perfect make up, but the lips were something else, I just desired to kiss those coated lips and feel the lipstick on my own lips, it drove me...
As a brief résumé of my situation,my name is Shirley,i run a lesbian escort agency and have a lovely clientele of gorgeous ladies,many of whom are married,yet crave the sexual attention of another woman.Yes,i was married to Paul for 3 years and our sex life was good while we were together and I loved sucking his big black 9 inch cock. I refer you to my early blogs where I describe my lovemaking with him. I may be a lesbian,i have discovered my true feelings,but please do not be surprised at my...
MANY WORLDS INC: SWITCH WORLD by BobH (c) 2005 This is the second 'Many Worlds Inc' story. The first, also available on fictionmania, is: Finding Janine If you like this tale, you'll probably like that one. It also tells you a lot more about how Many Worlds Inc operates. (Note: This is a reworked version of a previously posted story with the ending altered. Various reviewers had suggested the original ending was emotionally wrong given what had preceeded it and, on...
I tried to close my eyes against the sunlight glaring through my bedroom window, but it was no use. It cut through my eyelids like a laser beam, making me pull the blankets further over my head. Normally, I don’t have a problem with mornings. But then again, normally, I don’t go out and get plastered the night before either. A once every few months thing, I did it to blow off all the stress I managed to pick up. There were two small, tiny items going for that morning though. One, I could...
Mommy's Darling 1: Lipstick Boy By Billie Lovelace When I was growing up my mother wanted to weaken my masculine aggressiveness. She was a glamorous, full-bosomed woman who'd had her fill of macho men. My father was a macho pig and she wanted me to be different. Mother never spanked me. She didn't have to. She weakened my masculine identity by manipulating my need for maternal love and approval. Then she trained me to identify erotic excitement with the more feminine side of my...
The Tale of a Lost Lipstick by Peggy Sue The lipstick came rolling across the floor. Linda picked it up. She could see by the alternation of guilt and wistfulness on Lenny's face that he must have dropped it. She held it for a minute to see if he would come looking for it. Instead he turned away and walked out of the room. Linda saw and smelled that it was an expensive lipstick. She opened it to see it was a rich reddish pink. Surely it would be missed! Linda and Lenny had never...
Ruby looked at her reflection in the mirror and felt a thrill whizz through her. She had managed, yet again, to bag a new date, her third that week and it was only Thursday. Looking at her reflection, she marvelled at how plump and luscious her lips were and how the red lipstick boosted them. Frequently, she was asked if she had actually had her lips enhanced, which she hadn’t but still, that was a compliment by any woman’s standards. Today she had opted for what she called her porcelain doll...
Oral SexThe following story contains characters owned by DC Comics/Warner Bros. It is written as a fanfic parody story not intended to make any use of actual story lines in published books. The story is purely for fun, with no profit to be made by the author. It is free to be archived on any site wishing to do so, provided the author is given proper credit. I would really love to hear any comments you'd like to send me. Thanks, and I hope you enjoy it! This story, like my past...
Heather Bentley gently sneered at her boss, Eddie Garcia, ‘Women’s basketball isn’t REAL basketball.’ ‘Sure it is,’ he said adamantly. ‘They can’t do slam dunks but that just means they have to depend more on skill. That’s why I watched that whole game.’ Heather pursed her orange-lipsticked lips, then shrugged, dismissing the subject. They were in the green-carpeted office of Eddie’s pre-owned car dealership. ‘Pre-owned.’ He liked that term: it sounded so much less tacky than ‘used.’ Eddie...
A knocking on my apartment door woke me up. I looked over at my bedside clock and saw the it was 7:30 AM. This had better be good. I drew myself out of bed, pulled a shirt from my dirty laundry on over my boxers, and stumbled over to the front door. Just before I went for the knob, another round of knocking assaulted my ears. I opened the door, and on the other side stood a girl. College age. Probably maybe two or three years younger than me. I couldn't decide whether she looked...
Lipstick on the mirror: - "Poor is the man whose pleasures depend on the permission of another," Madonna. I remember when I first watched the "Justify my love" video with my girlfriend Jane. It was 1991. The video seemed to me to revisit the demimonde and it's child the Decadent movement of late nineteenth century France and more specifically the work of Rachilde. The video was obviously ground breaking and opened the door for videos like Lady Gaga's "Alejandro", Marilyn...
Penny greeted me with a hug and a kiss on my cheek, at her front door, “So happy that you could make this year’s party, Gil. It's been too long since we've seen each other.” Penny and her partner, Courtney, host a party every Labor Day weekend. The party doubles as a meet and greet for people that are into kink, experienced and novice alike. The last four parties they invited me to, I was not able to attend. We do keep in touch through emails and texts, and meet for lunch a few times a year. I...
BDSM"Gwen darling, do you think I'm a lipstick lesbian? Gwen was driving the Maserati, somewhat faster than I would have, down PM-804 to Eivissa. Thanopses was sitting in the front alongside her. I sat behind Thanopses. She had graciously moved her seat forward a bit to give me a little leg room. Gwen's seat was in the forward-most position and Salonari, sitting next to me, wound up with the most leg room of all. The twins were in rear-facing jump seats behind us. The twins and...
Larissa woke up earlier than her master and she watched him sleep and as she did so, her excitement grew at the thought of how he would use and abuse her that morning. When he awoke a few minutes later she got up from the bed and went to the bathroom where she knelt down beside the toilet and waited for him to come. A minute later he came in and saw her kneeling and waiting and with his eyes told her it was time to open her mouth. She did so and he positioned himself in front of her, the end of...
My name is Carl and this is my story about my relationship with my four closest buddies from high school.They really are great guys and are willing to do almost anything for me and I for them. In high school we were called the five musketeers. However, they have become closer to me and my wife and our k**s due to a lot of unforeseen circumstances over the years. As my story unfolds, you'll see why.I went away to college and left my buddies Al, Bill, Chuck and Dave in our hometown where they...
your lips covered with lipstick watching my cock slowly disappear into your mouth and as you slowly pull back out your lipstick smears on my cock. you smile up at me as you take my cock back in your mouth slolwly pick up speed so know youre bobbing up and down on my cock covering it your lipstick youre making me moan now as i gently hold on to the back of your head as i brush you hair out of your face so i can watch you expertly suck my cock. you stop sucking and focus on my balls sucking and...
Just a little lipstick Janet L. Stickney [email protected] "Christine! Get down here!" Taking my first step did nothing but make me miserable, yet once my parents heard my footsteps, I couldn't stop; they wouldn't tolerate it, and I didn't want to get smacked again. I walked down the stairs and into the familyroom, not only my skirt, but also my hair, flouncing with every step. I wasn't expecting to see anyone but my parents, but there was a whole group of ladies...
Laurie giggled a little as she leaned into the mirror and carefully applied a coat of bright red lipstick. "I'm not just another lipstick lesbian," she had told Aimee at lunch that day. Aimee was that cute little straight girl in Laurie's psych class. And Laurie was not just another lipstick lesbian. She was different. She was ... she was... Laurie couldn't find the word, so she just continued with her makeup, pressing her full lips together to make sure the lipstick was spread across...
During my forty-three year career in telecommunications, I had a twelve year period when I traveled extensively in the USA and Canada. I was based in Raleigh, North Carolina, but traveled regularly to Dallas, Chicago, Minneapolis, and across Canada for a very large telecommunications company. It was on one of my trips that I got introduced to man-on-man sex. I was on a flight from Raleigh to Vancouver, British Columbia, and struck up a conversation with a nice looking middle-aged man in the...
BisexualI was strolling through Gastown on a Saturday afternoon, seeking shops that might have treasures to add to my rather bizarre antique collection. I love anything old, the more unusual and odder the better. I have a particular passion for anything of a sexual nature i.e. well endowed fertility god sculptures, vagina figurines, pre 1960 vibrators, Victorian porn photos, copulating couples etc. My prize possession, one that I am sure has brought me much good luck over the years - a miniature bronze...
HumorRuby looked at her reflection in the mirror and felt a thrill whizz through her. She had managed, yet again, to bag a new date, her third that week and it was only Thursday. Looking at her reflection, she marvelled at how plump and luscious her lips were and how the red lipstick boosted them. Frequently, she was asked if she had actually had her lips enhanced, which she hadn’t but still, that was a compliment by any woman’s standards. Today she had opted for what she called her porcelain doll...
I was standing on the table with my only undy worn and being inspected bymy landlady for our night session. The husband was sitting at a king sizedchair infornt of me face to face wearing a red sleeveless chudidar and redlipstick, he was a cd and was a sissy to landlady and she was thecommanding person here. To the right were sitting 3 aunties of middle age-- one was wearing a small, thin n tight white blouse with an almostvisible black bra, n a white saree with dark red lipstick with a...
A worried young man from Stamboul Found blotchy red spots on his tool. Said the doctor, a cynic, "Get out of my clinic, and wipe off the lipstick, you fool!" No, I'm not from "Stamboul". Unless you're a history freak, or a fan of Graham Greene, you're unlikely to know this old name for Istanbul. I certainly didn't until I looked it up after finding the limerick. And while I'm sure you can be George (or something equivalent) in Turkish, my ancestry is British (whatever that...
PINK LIPSTICK 3 by Throne Mike hesitated at the door. In that filmy nightie, with his modest breasts on display, and his face made up the way it was, he didn't want anyone to look at him. But he had no choice. If he disobeyed, his wife Tammy could make the changes in his body permanent. That possibility chilled him. He put his trembling hand on the doorknob and turned it slowly, then swung open the door. His eyes went wide. It was his boss from the...
******************************************************************************************************************* I gazed upon her chest heaving in the flickering dim light of the motel. All I got from her was her name was Mary and she was a run away from out of Mississippi. She had made it a very good distance before she came upon my car and asked for a ride. Little did she know that would be the very last time she hitch-hiked. As she began to stir from her slumber I tried not to think of...
by Veronica Being a single businesswoman, I travel extensively internationally attending one boring meeting after another. I have found myself spending many lonely nights in strange cities generally holed up in my hotel rooms ordering room service studying reports for the next day’s meeting. One night while in Amsterdam, I wanted something other than business reports spread out on my bed. Since my male counterparts have always bragged about their rompings with various female escorts, I...
My mother is 5'& about 105lbs w/ waist length auburn hair. I always loved to watch my Mother get dressed for work. Watching her slide on her silk seemed stockings & wiggle into her wide, black satin garter belt & satin push-up bra & 6' black leather high heels!By the time she was ready to put on her makeup, I have a raging morning hardon & dripping precum all over the bathroom floor. Then she would put the stool I brushed my teeth on between her legs so I could hold her hips...
I know when my wife has got another date, never a word spoken, or the fact that she is wearing stockings and heels, with skirt a couple of inch'es to short, hair done, nails painted, perfumed,... its the look ,...its the look as she stares in the mirror applying her dark red lipstick, her eyes glance back to see me staring at her, wanting her, the most wicked of smiles play around those dark red lips. She applies the lipstick knowing I'm wathching her. looking at her, knowing within an hour she...
PINK LIPSTICK by Throne Mick Fillmore was experiencing that odd feeling again. There was a weird tingling that ran up and down his spine, along with a mild lightheadedness. He sat down on a kitchen chair and took a deep breath. One reason he was alarmed was that his health was usually so good. He didn't smoke, drank very little alcohol, and walked every chance he got. He was short and slender, in his early 20s, with no reason he could think of to feel this way. As he waited for the...
Lipstick mark on the glass In light of the moon followed thy shadow. You stood on the terrace with a glass of red wine in hand. A gentle wind otula? your naked torso. The colors of the night I saw the outline of your character. What do you think you want me to say ... I wonder all the time. Noiselessly on tiptoe, I approached you. I nestled the naked back. Your body is wrapped with warm hands. Fingertips when I roam naked body. Soft lips you are giving away a thousand kisses,...
There was no doubt about it. She was not a beautiful woman. Cute, yes. Attractive, yes. Sexy, yes. Beautiful, no. But it didn't matter really. There is something that draws me to any woman, whether it is her face, her boobs, her butt, her legs, or just a mannerism such as the way she walks or tosses her hair. I had been sitting in my van in the parking lot of the park for almost 30 minutes when they drove up. There had been other vehicles but this time there were two minivans and they were...
“Then tell her to go to the police ... charge me with rape, go ahead!” he yelled. Al was out of his chair and flinging his arms in the air, he was so angry. “Dawn, I never touched her. I can’t believe you’d think I’d do something like that!” “Why would she lie?” Dawn yelled back. Now she was out of her seat as well. She marched right up and stared him in the eye. “Huh, tell me, Al, why would she lie?” “I don’t know, babe, but she is, I swear it. Call her; tell her to come on over. Let her...
EXPLICIT MATERIAL NOT INTENDED FOR MINORS. Copyright 1998 PleaseCain@a... -- Commercial use prohibited without author's consent. Removal of this notice in any case is prohibited. A Lipstick Called ... BLACKMAIL! By PleaseCain The clock chimed midnight as I flicked on the light and dropped my bag. A quick spin through the house to make sure no one was around, and then I grabbed a beer from the fridge. There was food in the freezer for later, but I headed straight to my...
PINK LIPSTICK II by Throne Mick Fillmore couldn't get his mental equilibrium back. His wife Tammy had been giving him what were supposed to be vitamins, supplied by Dr. Gingold. What they really were was drugs that caused changes in his body, feminizing him. Now she had him in her power, controlled all the money that used to be his, and even had his boss, Mr. Harm, ready to give him a new job as a female employee. He was lying in their bedroom, under the pink spread, hugging his...
Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: As you might expect, Mom loved the Ball. Dad claims he endured it, then says he would do it a hundred times to make Mom happy. Read between the macho lines. Dad liked it and always takes her dancing on their anniversary. But, before the Ball, Mom had to get Aunt Jo into her ball gown. That could not have been easy, but they won't talk about it. Aunt Jo wants to talk about Uncle Lars. Mom just shrugs and smiles. Sheila: As much as the ride on the...
Lipstick By nobadge123 The following story is a work of pure fiction depicting no known person, if you are under 21 years or offended by material of this type then please read no further. Part One: PrologueOver the months her rejection festered inside him like a growing...
Early to bed, early to rise. I repeated this mantra after Mora left me. I wanted to wake early to go for a jog to clear my head. Why the hell did I dream of being with Mora’s client? Why was I starting to question my sexuality after all these years being stubborn and most definitely straight? I didn’t know what was happening to me and after I finished my run. Contemplating life’s greatest questions, I jumped into the shower before getting ready for Mora’s day of teaching. Applying the last...
LesbianI was an escort of sorts, for women. A few of them just wanted me as a trophy, whilst the majority wanted me as their lover. Many of the times a client would present an offer and I can’t deny that I wasn’t tempted. Some of the women I would attend events with were actually beautiful, but most were just as sleazy as some of the men you meet. The reason why I never accepted an offer, or succumbed to the advances of one of the women I entertained was because I was straight, completely and utterly...
LesbianThe opinions stated below are not necessarily those of the author. This story is a fantasy, and a horror story. It is the author's choice of a possible interpretation of facts that are openly available to the public. In short, this is a work of fiction. Keep that in mind. _____________________________________ In the hills of Virginia, a balding man with white hair steps into a secluded cabin. The interior is homey and well-lit. "Status report?" the man asks. From a couch...
So Sally sewed the seeds that led me on my current journey, but she was now out of the picture. Since I first hooked up with Frankie (my older lover) she broke off ties with me, since then I have added Jason (my DJ lover), to my love life. Frankie was my regular fuck-buddy and he would do me that favor, on the way to work in the mornings, while on Fridays nights Jason the DJ would make sure I left satisfied from my favorite club. It was another Friday like no other, I had a locker at the...
So Sally sewed the seeds that led me on my current journey, but she was now out of the picture. Since I first hooked up with Frankie (my older lover) she broke off ties with me, since then I have added Jason (my DJ lover), to my love life. Frankie was my regular fuck-buddy and he would do me that favor, on the way to work in the mornings, while on Fridays nights Jason the DJ would make sure I left satisfied from my favorite club. It was another Friday like no other, I had a locker at the...
Just about every guy would lie like a weasel when his girlfriend looked up from their cock and ask, "How come your dick tastes like lipstick?" It's one of those questions that brings out the liar in every man. I smiled down at Nancy's devilish look. She was dragging her tongue across the bottom, undoubtedly to make sure of the flavor. My dick lurched up at the rasp of her tongue. "Yes, dear." "Far out." She slurped me into her mouth, keeping eye contact with me. Then she pulled up,...
Night Skies Hotel IV: The Lost Worlds By Solari Author's note: "The Lost Worlds" is the first story in the three-part "Foundations" trilogy that shines a light on the wider Night Skies Hotel universe. The other stories in the "Foundations" trilogy are "Night Skies Hotel V: Shadows on the Sun," and "Night Skies Hotel VI: Destroyers of Worlds." It is recommended that the stories be read in order, or the reader risks not understanding the events that...
Queen of the Underworld By Red_Elise "So what is it?" Sano asked, watching the necklace dangle before his eyes. "It's a ring, in case that fact escaped you." He inclined his head to Lina, looking at her curiously. "What is a ring doing on a necklace?" Lina's cheeks became flushed, but her embarrassment faded as she let her frustration get the better of her. "If you don't like it then give it back!" Sano looked at her with surprise before slipping the necklace over...