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I knew I'd made a mistake. As soon as I opened my eyes Wednesday morning, I knew it. I felt sick to my stomach and I didn't want to get out of bed at all. I could hear Henry and Greg snoring softly. I'd set my alarm for five, but it wasn't even that late yet. I still had twelve minutes to go before the buzzer went off. I spent it wondering what I'd done the night before.

No, I knew exactly what I'd done. I just didn't know why.

I felt guilty, I suppose, at least part of me. Kyle was one of my best friends and I'd had sex with him. That wasn't right. I figured this was probably the way I should have felt after having sex with my brothers, but it wasn't. I hadn't felt anything at all, except mad at Henry of course, but that's different and had nothing to do with giving him a blowjob. So why did I feel like this about Kyle?

He wasn't my friend anymore, a little voice told me. He wasn't my best friend now; he was my boyfriend. I sucked on my top lip and hugged my pillow, curled up around it like a baby. I'd ruined it, I thought. I'd ruined everything just for sex. I'd wanted to do it with him, I knew that, but that didn't make it right. Kyle had wanted it too, even more than me maybe, but I couldn't blame him; he's just a boy, and...

What? I'm a boy too, I had to remind myself, and that frightened me as much as anything else. What was I thinking? That Kyle was a boy and supposed to want sex, but I was a girl? Where had that come from? I was a boy! I woke up every morning and never doubted it, at least not way down inside. My body wasn't like other boys' bodies, but in my heart, my head, maybe even in my soul ... I had to be a boy! But that hadn't been what I was thinking, and my eyes fill with tears.

I wasn't crying, not really. I just ... Why did I have sex with Kyle? I'd felt bad because my friends had wanted to touch me and kiss me and I'd gotten mad at them for it. And then I'd met a girl and had sex with her, maybe just to prove I really was a guy? Did that make sense? I wasn't sure, it seemed like a long time ago and I couldn't remember what I'd been thinking, or how I'd ended up in Sandy's bed. It had just happened.

I clutched my pillow and kept my eyes shut, ignoring the wetness on my cheeks and the hollow ache in my guts, like a cramp that was killing me. Did I have sex with Kyle just to prove I wasn't a lesbian? Had I lost one of my best friends for that? I was going to lose the rest of them too. One at a time, Matt and then Lance and finally John. They'd want their turns and if I said yes or no it wouldn't make any difference, I'd ruined everything.

Bzzzzzzzzzz...

My alarm went off and reached over, fumbling for the button. It wasn't going to wake up my brothers; they could sleep through a tornado. I wiped at my nose since it had started running and my pillow was snotty. But I didn't want to get up. I just moved my head a bit, finding a dry spot and laid there, feeling sorry for myself. Why did I, out of every single person I knew, why did I have to worry about this stuff? It wasn't fair. People had told me that they'd gone through the same things. My dad had told me, most of my brothers, Matt's parents, even some of my teachers. Especially when I'd gotten my first period, they'd told me it was okay. That it was normal to be scared and a little worried. But they didn't know. None of them did. I was alone and it wasn't fair at all.

Coach was waiting for me, or he soon would be. And then Matt and Lance and John, they'd be waiting for me too. I thought about the day to come and I didn't want any of it. I wasn't going to get up ever again, I thought. I'd just stay in bed forever. I felt like a little kid again and that made me feel worse somehow.

What was Kyle thinking, I wondered. What did he think about last night? Would he still like me now that we'd done it? Maybe he'd think that we'd do it all the time, whenever he wanted, like I wouldn't ever say no. Was that possible? How could he like me after I'd let him do it? After I'd let him fuck me? Would he tell anyone? He'd tell Matt and Lance and John, I was sure. But what about his other friends? And even if he didn't tell anyone that he'd fucked me, how would I know? I'd never worried about it before. Everyone else I'd had sex with would have to keep it a secret. But not Kyle. He was my boyfriend and every guy I knew who had ever fucked his girlfriend had told the whole world about it the next day.

Kyle would tell, I decided. He'd laugh and tell everyone at the high school how we'd done it in the back of his car. He'd want his new respect as a man and I wouldn't get any because I was the girl. That's what really bothered me now. Respect. How could a boy respect a girl after he fucked her on the first date? He couldn't, because as soon as he told his buddies about it she was a slut. Ask her out once and she'll let you fuck her. She'll even suck your dick and let you cum in her mouth. She's a total slut.

How could I ever get out of bed now? People would look at me and whisper and laugh. I wouldn't be a guy anymore, not even a make believe one. Heck, some people would be happy because I wouldn't be a lesbian anymore. How can Ann be queer if she let a guy fuck her on the first date? That's what people would say to each other. And after Matt and Lance and John fucked me, because they would, then I'd be the biggest slut in town.

I wasn't being fair to Kyle. I knew that somewhere inside me, but I couldn't fight my doubts and fears. I didn't know where they'd come from or why, all I knew was that I had them, and it felt like panic. I couldn't stay in bed. I had to do something about this. I had to stop it. Right now. That instant.

I went downstairs, wearing the boxers and t-shirt I'd slept in, and flipping on the lights as I went, since it was still kinda dark. I got to the kitchen and picked up the phone, calling Kyle. He had his own phone anyway, so it wasn't like his parents were going to answer. I dialed and waited until he picked it up on the fourth ring.

" ... ello?" his voice sounded sleepy, as it should have, I guess, but I was wide awake.

"Kyle?" I spoke quietly and my voice trembled a little, in fact my whole body shook. "You can't tell anyone. You have to promise me, okay? You gotta swear you won't say anything to anybody about what we did. Okay? Kyle?"

"Huh?" He was confused and probably rubbing his eyes and looking at his clock and not really hearing me.

"I said you can't tell anybody!" I hissed, and looked around the kitchen nervously. I had to calm down or I was going to hyperventilate.

"Ann? What's wrong? Tell them what?" he seemed a little more awake at least, maybe a lot more. He might have thought my house was on fire the way I was talking.

"Anybody!" I said. "You can't tell, okay?"

"About last night?" Kyle seemed to take a deep breath, or maybe he was yawning, I didn't know. "I'm not gonna say anything. I promise, Annie. Why would I say anything?"

"Cause..." I didn't know why, "You're a guy, I don't know. You're gonna tell your friends what we did ... You're gonna tell everybody..."

He started protesting, saying he wouldn't and I forced myself to take slow deep breaths.

"I just don't want you to say anything ... Don't tell..." I spoke slow and soft finally, not so much because I was settling down, but more like I was just running out of steam. I felt so tired.

"I promise," Kyle said slowly. "I'm not going to tell anyone anything."

"Okay." I swallowed and nodded to myself. "Okay ... Yeah..."

"Ann? What's wrong?" he asked.

"I, um ... I had a bad dream." I sat down in one of the kitchen chairs, laying my head down on my arm and pressing the phone to my ear. "Kyle?" I whispered.

"Yeah?"

"Do you still like me?" I was going to cry, I could feel it coming.

"Yeah," he said gently, like he knew I was already hurting. "I'll always like you..." He might have wanted to say more, but I felt bad and I didn't want him to hear me crying.

"Okay," I whispered. "Bye."

And I didn't get up, I just pushed the phone to my stomach and let it come. I rocked my body back and forth, not understanding why it had to be like this. I hurt so bad inside and there was no reason for it. I started sobbing loudly, unable to help myself, and it seemed that my whole life was just exploding out of me. Time passed, I knew, but I had no concept of it anymore. Someone wrapped me up in his arms, standing behind me, hugging me until I collapsed there at the table, dropping the phone with a plastic clatter and gripping those strong arms.

It was my dad, and he held me like he'd been waiting his whole life to do it. He didn't say anything. He just waited until I was through finally. Until my body stopped shaking and I was sniffing at the snot in my nose and swallowing thickly the runny gunk in the back of my mouth. Then he helped me up slowly, walking me out of the kitchen. I became aware of my brothers, a few of them anyway, standing around and someone picked up the phone and hung it up. But I felt afraid and embarrassed and I didn't want to look at anyone.

"Let's get you back into bed," Daddy said and I let him carry me to my room. I was too big for being carried like that, but he didn't care. Greg was gone, downstairs, I guessed, but Henry was still sleeping and without a word Daddy took me to his room.

I hadn't slept in my dad's bed since I'd been very small. I'd always shared a room and when I'd gotten frightened or lonely I'd crawled into bed with one of my brothers usually. Daddy's room seemed foreign to me, but it was a warm place too. A safe place and I slipped into his bed gratefully, looking up at him finally as he pulled the covers around me, fussing just a little and trying to reassure me with a smile. He didn't say anything though, he just sat there for awhile and I closed my eyes.

When I opened them the sun was up and I realized that I'd been sleeping. I felt better, a lot better, and I stretched a little.

"Good morning," Steve said, sitting in an old armchair that looked like it belonged in a fancy dining room someplace, except it was old. "How are you feeling?"

"Better," I replied. "Where's Daddy?"

"Downstairs." He smiled and moved to sit on the edge of the bed, reaching over to feel my head and cheek. His hand felt soft and cool. "You got a little fever, I think. Are you hungry?"

I thought about it for a second and decided I wasn't. "No." I licked my lips and started to get up. "I'm thirsty though."

"Just stay there." Steve gave me a gentle push back into the bed. "I'll get you some juice."

"I need the bathroom too," I said with a weak smile.

"Oh." He chuckled softly. "Well, get up then. But get back in bed afterwards or you'll get me in trouble."

"Okay." I went to the bathroom and peed and washed my face, looking at myself in the mirror. My eyes were a little swollen, I thought, a little red too. I'd had a pretty good cry downstairs and it wasn't that late, I'd only slept an hour maybe.

I could hear my brothers downstairs yelling at each other to hurry up, or to grab a book or something else they'd forgotten. Mark and David would be riding together in Mark's car, Greg catching a ride with Henry. Scott was already gone, probably, and Steve had classes in the afternoon. I could have still made it to school probably, but it didn't seem like Daddy had any intention of making me go. And I really didn't feel that great anyway. I did have a little fever, but I didn't know if I was really sick or if that was just from all the worrying I'd done.

I climbed back into Daddy's bed, deciding I sort of liked it more than my own for the time being, and wondered vaguely what my dad was thinking. I might have worried about it, but I reckon most of me was all worried out for awhile. I didn't want to think about anything. I just wanted to lie there and be babied, you know? I smiled when Steve walked in carrying a big glass of orange juice.

"You want to talk?" he asked me, standing there as I took a couple swallows and set the glass down on the nightstand.

I shook my head. "No."

"Okay." Steve gave a little nod at that. "You gotta stay in bed for awhile, okay? I'll, uh ... I'm gonna go study a little." He wasn't sure if he wanted to leave me or not and I understood he was a little worried. It wasn't every day that his little sister had a breakdown in the kitchen.

"You can study in here," I told him. "If you want." It felt kind of nice just having him there.

"Sure. Okay," he agreed. "I'll be right back."

Steve studied drafting and engineering and while I always thought it was just drawing stuff with fancy rulers and pencils that looked like pens, I gradually learned that there's a lot more to it than that. Steve sat next to me on the bed, since it was a big old king sized one that about four people could sleep on at once. He had his textbooks and notebooks out and he was trying to explain the math, which seemed to be pretty important, but I didn't get that stuff at all.

It was fun though, just being with him and sharing something of his life. It was a good feeling and so far removed from all my earlier worries that I'd forgotten them almost completely. I'd had some kind of panic attack, that's all. I'd probably caught a little cold too, getting all hot and humid in the back of Kyle's car and then cooling off in the cold night air afterwards. And maybe I'd had a bad dream, I couldn't remember them usually, and I might have dreamt something and woken up, and felt all that stuff ganging up on me in the dark. It seemed like a good explanation, I thought, and just having some logical reason made me feel better.

I guess Steve and I must have really been enjoying ourselves because we were both surprised when there came a knock on the bedroom door and Nancy Ryan opened it slowly. Usually you can hear a car pulling into the drive, the gravel crunching under the tires and stuff, but I hadn't heard one coming, or the ringing of the doorbell.

She was in her early fifties and married to George Ryan, and they were both doctors. Their oldest girl, Linda, was a couple years older than Steve, and she was a veterinarian, so I guess that made her a doctor too. Anyway, they were the only doctors in the county and had a little clinic at their house, a big old Victorian place that they'd renovated nicely. Mostly folks just called up for a convenient time to come over, but being a small town, the Ryans didn't mind making house calls.

"Hi there." Nancy smiled and carried her little black bag, which was actually more of a caramel color. "How are we doing today, Ann?"

I glanced at my brother and he'd started getting all his stuff together, making room for the doctor. "I feel okay," I told her.

"I'll be downstairs, Annie," Steve told me, giving my hand a squeeze before he left. "Ma'am," he nodded to Nancy as he slipped past her.

"Thanks, Steve." She smiled at him too and then put her bag on the bed where Steve had been sitting, opening it up. "What happened this morning?"

The doctor took my temperature, checked my blood pressure, and listened to my lungs, having me sit up and removing my t-shirt to make it easier. I had some bruises still, mostly underneath my boobs, but they were blotchy and mostly faded by then and I just shrugged and said it was football. Nancy nodded at that, so probably she believed me and then she listened as I tried to explain how I'd woken up feeling sort of sick with worry mostly, not really physically at all. I told her about my date with Kyle, but I didn't tell her everything of course, just that we'd kissed and made out a little in his car. It was sort of embarrassing, but she seemed nice and gentle as always, so I found myself talking easily, and even smiling a little.

Nancy asked me what I'd had to eat and drink, if I'd been having a hard time with my dad or my brothers, or anybody at school. She knew I was on the football team, obviously, and she asked about that. I told her everything was fine, I was getting along good with everybody. She was looking for something, whatever might have been really bothering me. So we talked about Kyle some more and how it had been our first date and that he was one of my best friends. Nancy said she understood when I told her that I'd probably made a mistake going out with him.

"Can you take off your shorts for me, Ann." It wasn't a question and I wondered if I'd heard the woman right.

"My boxers?" I looked at her with some embarrassment.

"Yes dear." She smiled to reassure me, but it didn't help that much. She was putting on a rubber glove too.

Why is it everyone always does what a doctor says? If she'd asked me to hop up and down on one leg while rubbing my tummy and patting my head, I probably woulda done it. You probably would too, but I don't know why. So, I lifted my butt and pulled my underwear down, feeling my body growing warm. Being naked was one thing, and I've never worried a whole lot about it, but shucking your drawers so a person could really take a good hard look? That's a whole other kind of different in my opinion.

"We're just going to take a little look see down here and make sure everything's okay," Doctor Ryan sorta explained. "Have you ever visited a gynecologist, Ann?"

"Uh, no." I blinked at her. "I don't think so."

"Bend your knees a little and lie straight back, there you go. Good." The doctor touched my pussy. That's the first time I could remember since that one afternoon with Marilee that someone else had touched me there. Not even Sandy had done it.

I just stared at the ceiling and mostly tried to breathe normally, but found it hard to relax. She wasn't hurting me or anything, and it wasn't like she was making me feel good either. It just seemed ... Weird. Even when she put her fingers inside me, warning me that I was going to feel some pressure, it frightened me more than anything else. She didn't go too far at all though, in fact she didn't even go inside my pussy. She just sorta spread my lips mostly.

"Go ahead and relax dear." She peeled off her glove and I could see it all shiny wet and I realized she must have put some lube stuff on the fingers. I wondered why if all she wanted to do was look, but not for long because that made me want to smile and we were being serious.

"Is everything okay?" I asked her, honestly wondering myself by then.

"Oh yes, everything is fine." She really did smile then. "You have a little chafing..." I sat up and looked down between my spread thighs, watching as Nancy traced the outline of my nut cup, " ... just around here."

"That's from my nut cup," I told her.

"Football, right?" Nancy nodded. "I have some ointment for that. You know, those things aren't really made for girls. If you go to a good sporting goods store, there are protective devices made for especially for girls."

"But there ain't any stores around here," I said, and besides I liked my nut cup, even if it did get a little uncomfortable.

"That's the problem, I know." She nodded. "I suppose it's okay, just use this. Not too much, right after your bath." Nancy gave me a little tube. "If you need more, come by the house. We get a lot of free samples," she said wit a wink.

"Okay." I looked at it, turning the ointment in my hand.

"Go ahead and get dressed now," she said, putting her stuff away and a minute or two later she sat on the bed next to me. "Now, I know you haven't been having sex. You're hymen is intact and everything is fine, but you have to take care of yourself, okay?"

I nodded, thinking maybe it had been a good thing she hadn't decided to look at my butt.

"You have a boyfriend now and that can change a lot of things. I think you understand that. It can be very easy to get confused and sometimes hurt if you're not careful," Nancy said seriously, but she gave me a little smile. "Kyle's a good boy and I'm glad he's your friend, but even best friends can make mistakes. You can trust him, but you have to trust yourself even more, okay? You're much too smart and much too pretty to let yourself get hurt."

"Okay." I thought I understood what she meant. Nancy didn't want me getting pregnant, well there wasn't much chance of that, I didn't figure.

"Okay." She nodded, smiling again. "Now when are you going to let that beautiful hair grow out?"

We talked another five minutes, mostly about nothing important and then she reminded me that I could always talk to her if I needed to, about anything at all. "I've raised three girls of my own, Ann, so don't be shy. I've heard it all before, believe me!"

I watched as she closed the door behind her, thinking that Nancy Ryan probably hadn't heard it all before, unless one of her girls was really a boy.

A little while later Steve came back, relaxing beside me on the bed and he asked me about the doctor and what she'd said and done. We heard her leaving, maybe cause we were listening for it this time, and we knew Daddy would be coming up shortly.

"Hey." The door opened and my dad knocked lightly and poked his head into the bedroom as if it was no longer his. "How are you feeling, girl?

"Better." I smiled at him to prove it.

He walked over and felt my head the way Steve had done earlier. "You're a little warm, but not bad." He tousled my hair gently. "Doctor says you'll survive."

"Good." I giggled a little, enjoying the attention.

"She's tough," Steve agreed. "You get ahold of Jerry?" he asked, turning to look at our dad.

"Yep. He'll be over this afternoon; he's got some roofing to finish up this morning over at the Burnett's place."

"Who's that?" I asked them. "Jerry Stiles?"

"Yeah." Daddy looked around and decided to sit at the foot of the bed facing me.

"What's he comin' over for?" I wondered. Jerry Stiles was a carpenter and a contractor, and the best one around too. He fixed houses and even built new ones for people who were tired of living in cities like Seattle. There were a lot of those people, so I guessed Seattle wasn't all that great, except to visit maybe.

"We got a leaky roof," Steve told me and I looked at him, but he was smiling too big, so I knew he was fooling with me.

"I've been thinking for awhile maybe it was time we got the old pantry fixed up." Daddy rubbed his jaw. It looked scratchy cause he hadn't shaved that morning. "Turn it into a proper bedroom; add a little bathroom too maybe. What do you think?"

"For me?" I almost couldn't believe it. Our house never changed and while I was pretty sure we had some money, Daddy hardly ever spent any except for food and parts and tools and such. The idea of building a new bedroom, and maybe even a bathroom, just for me, was ... Weird! I felt like it was Christmas, my birthday, and Halloween all rolled up into one.

"Yeah for you!" He laughed.

I looked at Steve and he just smiled. "But ... Why?" I asked Daddy, turning back to him.

"Well, you ain't a little girl no more." He shrugged. "I figured maybe you were feeling a little crowded in there with Greg and Henry."

"I don't mind," I told him, wondering what had brought this on. I knew everyone had taken a bit of a scare that morning, and we were gonna have to talk about it soon, but a new bedroom?

"Is that why they're doin' your chores?" He looked at me then and I knew he knew. Or he suspected something anyway and that's the same thing with Daddy.

I looked down, biting my lip and then remembering how guilty that looked, I stopped and glanced at Steve. He wasn't looking too sure of himself either though. I turned back to Daddy. "They lost a bet, that's all."

"Uh-huh." He tilted his head like he'd heard better bullshit at an old time revival meeting.

"Henry and Greg had some, uh ... problems with their camera, Pop," Steve decided to speak up. "We took care of it," he said, looking Daddy straight in the eye, and that's something I couldn't ever do when we talked serious and I wasn't being truthful.

"And those shiners Henry got?" he asked.

"That'd be Mark and Scott," Steve replied with a shrug and Dad seemed to consider all that. "Admit it, Pop ... Henry's adopted."

"Don't I wish sometimes," he snorted and looked at me. "Is that what happened?"

"Yes sir." I nodded quickly, wiping the smile off my face from Steve's little joke.

"What about this morning?" he asked, his voice becoming gentle again. "Did that have anything to do with Henry and Greg?"

"No,"I answered truthfully. "I was ... I woke up not feeling too good and I was worried." I wasn't sure if I should have been saying anything or not, but it felt like I needed to. Like I could pass part of the weight to Daddy. He was the only one I hadn't talked to, really, and the one I probably needed the most.

"Worried about what, Annie?" Steve asked me, maybe just to reassure me that he was still there if I needed him.

"Kyle," I sighed and reached for my juice, taking a swallow. It had gotten a little warm and tasted too sweet.

"Kyle?" Daddy sat up a little. "Something happen last night?"

"We kissed a little bit." I held the glass in my lap, looking down at it. "At the movie and later, afterwards in his car." I figured Nancy Ryan might have told him some of this, but maybe she hadn't. Or else Daddy just didn't like hearing it from me.

"Just kissing?" He looked at me hard and I nodded. "What about that other boy you were kissing on ... What's his name?"

"Brian," I reminded him. "I don't know." I frowned, keeping my head down and thinking fast. "That's why I was worried ... I thought, well ... I don't want any trouble, that's all."

"So you got two boyfriends, huh." Daddy took a deep breath.

"Who'd you call this morning?" Steve asked me.

"Kyle." I looked at my brother. "I wanted to tell him it was a mistake. That I was sorry."

"Sounds like you got some figurin' to do, girl." My dad patted my leg through the bed sheets.

"Yeah," I nodded and took a peek at Daddy. "You're not mad, are you?"

"Mad at Kyle?" Dad shook his head. "I guess not." He paused and narrowed his eyes, "Just kissing right? He didn't try and..." his voice trailed off suggestively.

"No!" I made a face, wondering why he'd ask me something like that.

"Kyle's a good kid, Pop, he wouldn't try anything," Steve offered.

"Hmph. Okay," Daddy said and he seemed satisfied for the moment at least. "No more dates for awhile, understand me?"

"Yes sir," I answered, understanding that he meant no more kissing for awhile either.

"Good. I'm gonna rattle some pots and pans, you come down soon and we'll have some breakfast." Daddy started getting up and Steve and I watched him go.

"What really happened last night?" Steve asked me quietly, sliding a little closer.

"Me and Kyle..." I shrugged and looked at the ceiling, " ... we did it."

"You had sex with Kyle?" I nodded and Steve stared at me. "What, like regular sex? The Doc said you're still a virgin."

"She told you guys that?" It surprised me, but I guess it shouldn't have. Daddy had probably been worried I'd been raped or something, the way I'd acted this morning.

"Yeah," he replied. "So how did... ?"

"Oh, no ... he did it in my butt," I said seriously, and then giggled just because it had sounded sorta funny, but I wasn't feeling especially happy.

"So what happened this morning?" Steve wasn't looking terribly pleased either.

"I was afraid he wasn't going to like me," I explained, the words spilling out quickly. "I thought I'd ruined everything, you know? I mean, I wasn't going to, but then I did and then it was fine last night and then this morning ... I just thought I made a mistake. I had to call him. I had to know if..."

"What? If he still respected you?" It sounded like a cliché, but it was the truth.

"Yeah," I agreed with my cheeks turning red. "Stupid, huh?"

"I dunno," he admitted. "Maybe, maybe not. What did he say?"

"What I wanted him to," I sighed. It kind of felt better telling Steve, but I was still sure I'd messed up big time going out with Kyle. And especially having sex with him. "I'm supposed to go out with the other guys too."

"What other guys?" Steve's soft brown eyes looked into mine. "You mean Matt and Lance and..."

"John, yeah," I nodded. "And when they find out what me and Kyle did..."

"Don't tell them," he said immediately.

"They're my best friends," I protested. "They're Kyle's best friends. They're gonna find out."

"Not if nobody tells them." Steve rubbed my shoulder. "I'll talk to Kyle, okay? He won't..."

"No," I warned him. "Don't..."

"I'll just talk to him. He won't tell anyone, okay? He'll understand, believe me," Steve tried to convince me, but I knew how protective my brothers could get.

"He's my best friend." I grabbed my brother's arm, squeezing it hard.

"I know. Come on, Ann. It's not like I'm gonna break his legs or anything," he said with a smile. "I like him, I really do."

"Okay," I agreed reluctantly. "But..."

Steve cut me off. "But nothing, I'll talk to the other guys too."

I was really going to say something then, but he wasn't going to listen.

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Ich hatte einen sehr stressigen Job, und so suchte ich f?r meinen Urlaub etwas sehr Ruhiges. Keine St?rungen und kein Handy-Empfang. Nur Ruhe. Angeln vielleicht, aber das war auch schon das Stressigste, was ich geplant hatte. Ich fand was ich suchte in Skandinavien. Finnland kam mir zuerst in den Sinn, aber dann erfuhr ich von den vielen M?cken. Norwegen schien das bessere Ziel zu sein. Und ich mochte Berge, deshalb war ich dort richtig. Ich hatte eine kleine H?tte an einem Fjord...

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Supergirl and Powergirl Snobs Pleasure

PERSIAN STYLE VENGEACE  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Supergirl and Powergirl ? Snob?s Pleasure By? Sonya? Esperanto? [email protected] Synopsis: Supergirl and Powergirl are property of DC COMICS. This is not a story intended for profit-making. This is also not intended for anyone below the age of 18. Supergirl and Powergirl fall under the power of a jealous celebrity, who...

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Batgirl Returns Part One

Introduction: Oracle redons the latex costume as Batgirl once again. Oracle had redonned the Batgirl uniform once again, it had been a few nights since her intial return to crimefighting and subsequent take down. One she did not want to have happen again, her body still ached all over. She entered into the Old Gothaam Adult Toy factory, it had long since been abandoned and used by derilects and such. She walked through the main area, she walked past display vacbed, and tables that had custom...

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Batgirls predicament chapter 1

Batgirl slowly opened her eyes, moaning, only to find that it was all dark around her. Her head was pounding and she felt disoriented and weak. She immediatley knew on some level that something was not as it was supposed to be, but she couldn't get her mind to think straight. She struggled to keep her eyes open, only to find that it was too hard, and she drifted back to sleep again, her subconscious vaguely recognizing that she was restrained somehow...Sometime later, she awoke again, only to...

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Batgirl Returns Part One

It was a slow night for Roland. He hated the late shift, especially patrolling the adult toy factory. His girlfriend had left him several weeks ago and seeing all the sex toys made him wish he had someone to play with. But he didn't really have time for a relationship right now. But he needed to get laid though. As he walked the factory he heard a noise and he pointed his flashlight in the direction. He saw a woman in a skin tight costume. "Hold it right there!" he called...

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Tgirl Jills BBC pounding fantasy in casino s

A big black stud invited me up to his casino room when we were on the casino floor.When I entered his top floor casino room he was watching an IR porn video with a bubble butt blonde BBC slut getting anally gangbanged by 12 BIG BLACK COCKS balls deep.His BIG BLACK COCK was already rock hard and glistening with wonderful black precum.I immediately dropped down to my knees and placed my hot pink shiny lipstick lips on the head of what had to be a BIG BLACK 12" COCK and it must have been 2" in...

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Supergirl Part 1

Chapter 1It was cold and snowflakes were slowly drifting to the ground around me where I sat on a thin piece of cardboard. The people around me hardly gave me a look as they entered or left the bus station.“Could you spare some change, please?” I said to an older woman.She ignored me and hurried off.“Change, please?” this to a man in his forties.“Get a fucking job.”“Can you help me with one?”“Yeah, you can give me a blowjob,” he laughed as he walked past.“Fucking asshole!” I screamed at him,...

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Tgirl Jill teases BBCs at truck stops

I'm a white blonde bubble butt Tgirl living in Las Vegas and sometimes I go out and cruise the truck stops on I15 down south to I10. I do it at night and sometimes for a whole weekend in my mini van which has darkened windows.I love to get out of my mini van and walk around the back parking row at the truck stops. When I cruise to tease BIG BLACK COCKS like this I always wear my hot pink naughty schoolgirl BBC-teasing TGirl outfit. I love the clickity sound of my 8" hot pink platform high...

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Ponygirl Sisters

Ponygirl SistersBy SarahChapter 1:  Making Ponies        Sarah and Julie squirmed as their father adjusted the ropes holding them to the bondage frame in the back yard.  Both girls had been hanging upside down by their ankles for the morning, but now their father had flipped them over, so they were now being suspended by their arms.         Sarah and Julie were 18, and had been living normally until their parents had found on their computers, multiple links, images, and videos of ponygirls. ...

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TGirl Kim Becomes a Slave for the Weekend P8

::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...

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Tgirls

Reddit Tgirls, aka r/Tgirls! What looks good to you may not look good for other people. A lot of women can be beautiful to their husbands even though the rest of the world would find them to be total eyesores. That jacket you like wearing so much might only look good to you because it holds sentimental value for you - but other people might think it’s nothing special when they see it. Hell, even your favorite pornstar could look like a flawless queen to you because you’ve developed an...

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Batgirl Perspective of an Artist

“That was a great interview!” gushed Anita McCall as she and Dr Susannah Lascelles left the Gotham Museum of Modern Art. “Don’t mention it,” replied the tall woman with the long curly blonde hair, “It was a pleasure in every way. Not only did I get the chance to talk about my life’s’ passion for art but I did it with someone who is quite a work of art herself!” Anita laughed nervously. “Oh,” she chided, “I’m sure there are plenty more pretty girls in this fair city!” “Don’t sell yourself...

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TGirl Kim Becomes a Slave for the Weekend P7

::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...

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TGirl Kim Becomes a Slave for the Weekend P6

::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...

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Supergirl Painslut

Supergirl - PainslutBy Greg All comments are welcome at [email protected] kicked Supergirl, causing another cry coming from her mouth, as she fell down on the floor with her hands tied behind her back with shining, green cuffs. Her costume was tattered in many parts, she was also barefoot. Her blonde hair was in mess. Her left eye had dark mark around, her nose was probably broken and blood still trailed from the corners of her mouth. "Move over, slut", said villain, kicking her one more...

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TGirl Kim Becomes a Slave for the Weekend P5

::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...

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TGirl Kim Becomes a Slave for the Weekend P4

::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...

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Batgirl and Robyn

Batgirl and Robyn 1. Broken Routine Cecily was a pretty detective sergeant with an overwhelming crush on a colleague. Detective Inspector Robin Cloud was the object of her crush, and Robin was her boss. Despite her rationalising, and deliberate attempts to find attractive boyfriends elsewhere, the puerile schoolgirl crush on her boss refused to go away - In fact - The more she tried to spurn him - The more attractive he became in her eyes. "I never had crushes on anybody...

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Babygirls fantasy cums true

After patiently waiting for what seemed like way too long. The moment was finally minutes away! They where both nervous yet confident about the evening ahead of them. Tre had made the plans for the evening. he hoped at 5'8 200 pounds with black hair kept shaved close. Tre was wearing a very nice shirt and tie looking his best in hopes of impressing the woman of his dreams. Babygirl was perfect combination of wonderful and sexy. She is 5'2 with the perfect body in her dates eyes! She is a BBW...

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Ponygirl Copper

Ponygirl CopperII caught her while she was throwing stones at my horses. She did it laughing and giggling as if it was a funny game. She obviously enjoyed seeing them jumping and trying to get away from her. Every time they fled out of her reach, she walked along the fence until she could hit them again. She picked the new stones with care. She cast them with deliberation, aiming for their heads or flanks, and she screamed in delight when one of the mares started panicking and screaming in fear...

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Babygirl and DaddyChapter 2

In reality, I'm a grown married woman who goes by the nickname, Babygirl. I have had some incestuous encounters with her real dad when I was a teenager. The whole experience taught me that sex is fun and exciting as daddy was never mean to me. He is now deceased. Oh how I have longed to become friends with an older man, one who can step in and play the roll of my daddy. So I went searching online and found one, I will not give you his real name, I will just refer to him as, "Daddy." Daddy...

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TGirl Kim Becomes a Slave for the Weekend P3

::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Kim woke up early the next morning, the sun was shining brightly...

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Babygirl Ch1

With my face buried in the pillow, muffling my voice as I scream, “I… ‘mmm… ccuuummmmiiinngg… Aaaahhhh.” A shattering shutter racks my body as I gush out my slightly viscous nectar into the fluffy towel waiting beneath me. Since the first time I came in my bed and had everyone except my sister, who knew the truth, thinking I had accidentally wet my bed in my sleep, a towel has been a part of my bedding. Like an earthquake with after shocks, the powerful orgasm gave way to ever...

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babygirl gets a late night visitor

It’s 3am and babygirl is asleep in her bedroom… her k**s and m***y asleep in their rooms. Daddy is awake and horny so he drives over to babygirl’s house and quietly walks over to her window… pushes the window up. Babygirl wakes up and wide-eyed looks at daddy with surprise… she whispers “No Daddy! You can’t come in! What if you wake the b**s?” Daddy just smiles and says “Well, baby… you just better be quiet!” as he climbs in the window. Baby is a good little girl and is nakk** so when daddy...

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Babygirl and DaddyChapter 3

I closed and locked my bedroom door. You put his arm around me, pulled me close, and kissed me hard. I felt weak in the knees, God I wanted you with every part of my body. I hesitated, then placed my hand on his shoulder and uttered softly, "Daddy, I think we'd better stop and go someplace discrete, it's too risky here and that bitch might catch us." You nodded in agreement, and then asked where the bathroom was. I opened the door and told you it was the first door down the hall on the...

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Supergirl prostitution

You will be controlling the story of Kara Zor-El from krypton when she was a young girl krypton exploded and she went to earth to live once she got there she was adopted by the Danvers family her new name is Kara Danvers. She just seemed like a weird girl to many but she was actually a supergirl hero called supergirl she now lIves in national city and protects it from alien threats but recently a new bad guy has show up and he’s been causing havok on the city and Kara knows nothing about him....

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Supergirl The Real Story

Supergirl - The Real Story Part 1 The future is not the bright, wondrous place everyone expects it to be. It is a place of darkness and overreaching government control. It's not the place of Star Trek that portrays humankind as being a benevolent, tolerant, evolutionarily evolved society. Sure, we figured out space travel and could travel throughout the galaxy, but we did so more to exploit natural resources and to spread the festering cancer which our society had become. You may...

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Supergirl in Bondage

This story will feature multiple threads featuring Supergirl getting tied up, and fucked. Sometimes she may be a willing participant, others not so much. Reader submissions are welcome. It had all gone to their plan, well almost. Kara Danvers, A.K.A. Kara Zor-El, A.K.A Supergirl with help from her friends had stopped the Obsidian device, and shut down Lex Luthor's satellites ensuring the twisted genius couldn't use them again. All that remained as Lex himself. The plan was for Kara to surrender...

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Ponygirls for Christmas

Ponygirl's for Christmas By: DonnerTie "What about this one Lizzy?" I held up the black latex corset. A look of utter embarrassment spread across my friends face. Her cheeks had turned crimson red, and she quickly averted her eyes. "No I don't think so Kelly" she managed to whisper. She tried to hide her discomfort by turning back to the rack of latex and rubber outfits that hung in front of her. I looked down at the shiny piece of material in my hands. It felt deliciously smooth to the...

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TGirl Kim Becomes a Slave for the Weekend P2

::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080It was dark out and Kim had no idea what time it was. Her tail butt plug was still firmly in place and she was still locked in the the cage. A dim light in...

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Tgirl Hooker pt3

All my stories are based on my experiencesI’m sure most of you have read The Tgirl Hooker pt1 & pt2 with Emma who I found on a well known website. Pt 1 & pt2 was about my very first meeting with this Eastern European beauty who had a body to die for and a cock to match. I used to get the odd text from Emma every now and again asking when was I coming to see her, which then led to us chatting a bit and then as I got to know her, we then started to text or chat online nearly every day. ...

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TGirl Japan

The list of Asian stereotypes includes a predilection for tourist photography, really bad driving, and eternally youthful appearance that makes MILFs look like teens. They also make fun of Asian dick sizes and the way Asian dudes can’t really grow mustaches. That latter trait actually helps them make for passable trannies, as you’ll see on TGirlJapan.TGirlJapan.com is an Asian tranny site from the tgirl porn purveyors at Grooby Girls. If you spend any time at all beating off to shemale pornos,...

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Babygirl gets taught a lesson

its late and Poppa and lbabygirl are enjoying a nice evening cuddled up on the couch after a dinner of garlic shrimp and fettucine. Poppa I want some candy babygirl whines. what have i told you about whining? Poppa says in a even tone. i want some candy and i want it now!!! She whines wiggling and crossing her arms in a bratty manner. Poppa doesnt even blink but a cold expression comes over his face. he lifts her off of his lap and strides toward the kitchen. he comes back with a fruit roll up...

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Babygirls birthday bash

At the surprise bday party with our family and friends, i whisper to you and say Poppa is gonna make babygirl very happy tonight. we laugh mingle and as we move around the room i look into your eyes and give you "that look". as we leave, we climb into the car. you look great in your dress that shows off the gift your mama blessed you with. we hit the road you spread your legs and show me that you are not wearing any panties. I want to be bad tonight Poppa! i slide my hand up those lovely legs...

3 years ago
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Tgirls

Shemale, tranny or as some like calling them t-girls, I like them. Im not talking cross dressers, I'm talking about the ones with titties, curves and sound like a woman. Being a bi male, to me its the best of both worlds. I like watching porn of them and honestly I prefer the ones of them doing a strip tease, ending with them stroking their cock and cumming all over themselves. I met one, unknowingly, once while playing around on a chat site. I was cruising thru the members "online" when I came...

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Batgirl in Charge

*BUZZZZZZ *BUZZZZZZ You slowly open your eyes, irritated at the noise that has awakened you from your slumber. Your hand searches around your nightstand before grabbing the source of the noise, your phone. The light from the screen pierces the darkness momentarily blinding you. When your eyes adjust, you see the name 'Bruce.' Tapping the answer button, you put the phone up to your ear. "...Hello," you say groggily. "Barbara, it's Bruce." "You know, Bruce, there's this new thing called caller...

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Batgirl Nacht ber Gotham City

Als Barbara Wilson (Alicia Silverstone) vor einem Monat nach Gotham City kam, um ihren Onkel Alfred zu besuchen, hat sie kaum davon geträumt, maskiert und in ein schwarzes Cape gekleidet gegen das Verbrechen in Gotham City zu kämpfen. Inzwischen verstärkt sie als Batgirl das Team von Batman und Robin. Doch obwohl sie sich in den Kämpfen mit Mr. Freeze, Poison Ivy und Bane mehr als tapfer geschlagen hat, beschleicht sie das Gefühl, dass ihre Partner nicht mit ihr zufrieden sind und gut auf sie...

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Batgirl Against Everyone

The old place never changes. Bats chitter in the dark and every sound echoes for ages, although the dripping and pouring water does its best to drown all that out. The various platforms and walkways that span the cave are all lit with yellow, which Barbara has always found a little dramatic. At least Bruce didn’t change the code on the guest entrance on her again. Barbara cuts her motorcycle’s engine and climbs off, removing her helmet to shake out her red hair. She dons her glasses and brushes...

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Girlie Points

Tom arched his back as he stretched the bra behind him. He was very aware of his erection poking stiffly out of the panties he'd put on just moments earlier. "You're getting quite good at that," Jen smiled; nodding approvingly as Tom managed, without too much fumbling, to get the bra hooked. "I think that deserves a girlie point." He grunted embarrassedly and reached for the sheer robe. It wouldn't hide his girl underwear but it was better than nothing. Damn Jen for making him play...

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Girlieconclusion

The next morning, I found that Kaye's clothes fit me rather well. So that story about us being different sizes must have been just a ruse to keep me in clothes of her choosing! Oh well, it really didn't matter now. I showered, combed out my long brown hair, and did my makeup. Then I padded naked into the bedroom and began dressing in the slacks-and-blouse outfit that Kaye had worn the previous night. "Ummphggg! Urrgggbh!" As the strangled cries of rage came from the bed, I looked...

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Tgirl Hooker pt6

All my stories are from my experiencesIf you have not read any of my Tgirl Hooker stories, I would advise you do as they will help set the story and you will read, she was no longer a hooker to me but more of a fuck buddy.You may recall from my last story that the time before we met I was still bruised inside from the pounding my ass had taken from her monster cock. I loved the feel of Emma inside me and she had promised the next time she fucked me it would be a completely different...

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Tgirl Hooker pt4

All my stories are based on my experiences.For those who may not have read pt 1 to 3, Emma is a Eastern European Tgirl hooker who I found online, Pt 1 & 2 are about my first experiences with Emma and pt 3 she told me I was no longer a client but a fuck buddy.... So after that night when Emma told me I was now her new fuck buddy, we spoke all the time and had been out a few times to eat and it always ended with us boozing and me picking up the bill. I was beginning to feel a little used by...

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Slavegirl Island 51

Chapter Five (Part One)PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF 17 YEAR OLD SLAVEGIRL TANIACan you imagine what it is like to have to kiss a woman's asshole? Then to have to thrust your tongue into it...again and again and again? Making her squirm and gasp with the pleasure of it?It is, I assure you, quite revolting.Men are revolting enough to have to serve but, in my view, women are equally so. What is more, they are more dangerous. More vindictive...and liable to have one punished even if one doe not deserve...

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Slavegirl Island 22

Chapter Two (Part Two)PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF 16 YEAR OLD SLAVEGIRL MARTINEThere are toilet facilities and a shower in an annexe to each cell. Also a table with mirror and plenty of beauty aids for hair and face. A slave-girl has to keep herself looking at her best, whatever the circumstances. If she does not, she is liable to be punished.Kathie and I showered together the following morning. She is a mild-mannered person and basically very shy. On account of her shyness, she had a terrible time...

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Slavegirl Island 21

Chapter Two (Part One)PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF 16 YEAR OLD SLAVEGIRL MARTINEI was lying face down on the uncomfortably hard board of my cell bunk. I wore no restraints. When you are under training they always keep a collar and chain on you and fasten you to the wall. That, of course, emphasises your helplessness and also the fact that you have become a slave. Now that Iam trained the collar and chain is left off in the cell.The bunk on the opposite side of the cell was empty. My cell-mate Kathie...

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Slavegirl Island 12

Chapter One (Part Two)PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF JASON BELMONTI made my way down to the vast patio at the rear of Bianca’s mansion. It was here that a lot of guests gathered at that time of day. The sun was pleasantly warm. Circular white tables were dotted about, with multi-coloured umbrellas over them. Naked slaves flitted to and fro, bearing trays and glasses. These ‘waitress’ slaves were garbed as I remembered before. They wore very high-heeled white leather shoes, the tiniest of white aprons -...

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MommysGirl

Mommys Girl! I have never been disappointed with any site in the Girlsway network, and I doubt Mommy’s Girl will be any different. For those of you who are unfamiliar with Girlsway, it is an American porn studio that produces exclusively lesbian porn. More specifically, Girlsway tends to focus on narrative-driven, high-quality lesbian porn to be exact. It is, for me anyway, in the incredible stories and extremely high-quality production of the porn where Girlsway really sets itself apart from...

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Girliept1

GIRLIE By "c.c." I lay quite still on the makeup table at the back of JOSIES TV BOUTIQUE as the soft-featured young Doctor prepared the injection A slight squirm of unease went over me as Josie, the attractive middle-aged woman who owned the place, ran a hand up my smooth legs and gently caressed my cock and balls. "Get ready to go bye-bye, Little Dickie!" she smiled. "You too, Mr. Clark," the Doctor said. I felt the needle in my arm... a warm drowsiness. As the my mind wandered...

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Girliept3

Then the wheel started shimmying, and I knew that I must have blown a tire. I pulled off to one side and the limousine whooshed past us, vanishing in seconds. "Well," I said, "that's one worry off my mind. I'll have this tire changed in a few minutes and well be back on our way." The few minutes proved to be more like a half hour, however. As I mentioned, it was really warm out and I was wearing that thick padded suit and the confining shirt to hide my feminized figure. Add to that...

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GirlsWay

As a part of the Gamma Films family, Girl Sway (or is it Girl’s Way? I am not entirely sure…I’m going to just go with Girls Way because I like it better) is one of the production company’s most popular sites, and one of the most popular all lesbian porn paysite providers on the web. Gamma Films is also known for its other premium paysites, such as 21st Sextury, Fantasy Massage, and Pure Taboo. GirlsWay.com, however, has attained, arguably, the best reputation when it comes to all lesbian...

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Girlhood

Girlhood by Mistress-X Author's Note: Hey everybody, been a long time. So I got it into my head to start writing again, and I had a story so here we are. It turned into the longest thing I've ever written. It's more of a slice of life, stream of consciousness, sort of thing than a single rigid plot which might explain how it got away from me. It is set in a world I have written in before, but never published, so I might have gone a little overboard with...

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BabyGirl

His eyes burn into me so intensely, I fear that I might be reduced to ash with only a glance. My sweet Daddy Dom....my protector and caregiver...love of my life. As his little, I have flourished and grown, and even after six years of marriage, each day I stand in awe of him. Every day, his gaze brings me to my knees, and I willingly submit every bit of me to him. He is my Daddy Dom, and I am his baby girl.His hand reaches toward me and gently guides me into a kiss. Electricity shoots through me...

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Salesgirl

If this story isn't for you by reason of age or inclination, cope appropriately please. Salesgirl by Vickie Tern That time of year rolled round again, the fabulous Midwinter Clearance Sale at Lordly's, the largest and finest women's store in town. Wonderful! $400 all-wool business suits with flirty skirts reduced to $35 or less! The most gorgeous silk blouses, shirred and gathered at the wrists and waist, with...

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Girlfriends Vacation

I am twenty years old and go to college in the mid west. I was dating this girl, same age as I, nice looking. We had gone out for several months, I have met her parents and all but had not had sex with her. Her f****y invited to go on a trip with them to the beach for a four day weekend. We arrived, I shared a room with her younger b*****r, her mom and dad had a room and she shared a room with her s****r. We had gone out to eat and all went down to the hot tub for a while and have some drinks....

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