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It was getting sorta late, like around ten when I got on the computer. I didn't use it a whole lot. It just seemed kind of boring usually and the games my brothers liked either freaked me out, like that Doom game that Mark played, or just didn't make a lot of sense, like the Black and White game that Scott enjoyed so much. He had a really big cow that would dance with his villagers. What kind of game is that? Steve used it just so he could check out his muscle girls and Henry, well, who knows ... He always seemed to doing nothing when someone was around, so he was probably just checking out porn.

I was gonna check out some porn too, which was a first for me. Not cause I had anything against porn, I didn't really care one way or the other, it was just that it seemed silly to look at pictures when you could be doing something else. Especially now that I had someone I could be doing that something else with, you know what I mean? But I really wanted to figure this BDSM stuff out, or at least get some ideas, so I ran a search on BDSM and that gave me a headache. You know how many links that'll give you? Like 56 million or something and how was I supposed to know a good one from a bad one?

I just sort of chose them at random, really, but the ones I was picking were like ads for web sites that wanted my credit card number. I didn't even have a credit card, but I saw some pretty sick pictures. A spanking is one thing, but like putting a girl's boobs in a vise? Uhhh ... No thanks! I didn't like my tits a whole lot, and I wished they were even smaller than they were, but if someone ever tried to do that to me I'd declare nuclear war on his butt!

I heard Daddy coming in the kitchen, so I hit the little button at the top, the one that looked like a house, cause that got me to the email thing fast, and I typed in my nickname and my password, and I had some email. Spam mostly, but some fan mail which was always nice because it was serious mail. I don't mean like email from guy saying, 'You built a great car and you rock' this was like from the California Porsche Enthusiasts telling me they were showing off that old Boxter I'd painted in San Francisco and if I wanted to come down, with my family, they'd hook me up.

For whatever reason the painting I did got a lot more notice than anything else, but I'd put a zillion hours into that Porsche. We all had, even though dad kept saying "Heil Hitler" everytime something went wrong. Like Mark fabricated a new oil pan, cause the old one didn't fit anymore, and it was exactly one ghost too wide for the place it was going. Mark swore he made it right and we measured it, all of us, the pan and the mounts, and it shoulda fit. "Heil Hitler" as my Daddy said ... That's a ghost, in technical automotive talk. When something should fit and doesn't for no good reason. All you can do is swear, make another one the exact same size, and watch it slide right in perfectly. Weird, huh?

Anyway, other than that I didn't have a lot of new email. I'd never gotten a real email in my life, like from a friend? But I hadn't ever sent one either. I wondered if Julie had an email, maybe we could share pictures or something. Except I'd rather see her in person. But maybe if we got one of those webcams, cause she seemed like sort of a strict girl, you know? And Beaverton was a long ways away and just seeing Julie smile would be ... Hmmm.

Daddy was with Scott, who'd just gotten back from Pullman and he was walking in the little den where I was. "Hey, Ann. I was just gonna do that too," he gestured at the computer.

"Oh, sure. I'm done anyway," I shrugged and got up.

Daddy was going up the stairs and I listened to his footsteps as Scott checked his email and talked to me about how the weekend had been. I didn't really say a whole lot about what I'd been doing, and Scott was his usual vague self about what he'd been up to. I grabbed one of the old dining chairs we had by the computer desk and pulled it up, figuring Scott might be a good person to talk to, so long as we were quiet and alone.

"Hey, um, could help me with something?" I asked Scott when it looked like he was done with what he was doing, except he never was. Scott ran the business online, him and David, but mostly Scott and so he was always busy with stuff on the computer.

"Sure, you got homework or something?"

"No," I shook my head. "Nothing like that. I was wondering about BDSM and stuff like that?" my voice was real soft and I glanced over my shoulder, but nobody else was even downstairs.

"BDSM?" Scott narrowed his eyes a little. "What do you want to know about that for?"

I shrugged, "I just want to, that's all." Then I giggled, unable to help myself and Scott was gonna find out from Steve anyway, "I got a girlfriend, Jane Hudson, and she likes it, kinda."

"You have a girlfriend?" Scott looked like he didn't believe me right away. "I thought you wanted to be queer, like a guy?"

"Yeah, I do," I nodded, only half-realizing how weird my conversations were getting these days. "But I'm sort of a queer girl now, too."

"Uh, okay," Scott laughed. "You're so weird, Ann. I thought I had problems!"

"I know!" I laughed, grabbing Scott's arm. He was the only one of my brothers with blonde hair like mine, and it was long. I wondered what it would look like on me. "So, um, can you help me?"

"Yeah, I can help you. I know some stuff," he shrugged. "I know some web sites too, what do you want to know?"

"I don't know, uh ... Everything?" I laughed.

"There is no everything," he grinned at me. "Here, this place is sorta handy." He was taking us to something called 'The Deviant's Dictionary' which seemed to have definitions and explanations for just about every kind of sex you could think of, and a whole lot that you couldn't.

We looked at that stuff for awhile and at least I got a good understanding of some of the terms, but it wasn't really like talking to someone either. I wished I'd gotten to talk to Coach the day before, instead of just getting half-raped by Levi. The good thing was that I'd get to see Coach in the morning, assuming he'd be there, but I didn't figure on him standing me up. Even if he did feel bad for the way his friend had acted.

"Does this help at all?" Scott asked me.

"A little, I guess, I don't know," I shrugged. "Reading that stuff I think I'm sort of submissive more than dominant."

"Maybe you're a switch," Scott was moving the mouse, looking around until he found some paragraph talking about 'Switches' whatever that was and as I read it, I started feeling a little better, mostly cause it sounded like me.

A switch is someone who can be submissive or dominant, depending on who they're with and what they feel like doing. That sounded a lot like me just because I was sort of a switch between boy and girl. I mean, most of the time I was a guy and I just wanted to do guy things, but every now and then I felt different, like a girl, sorta, and I just tried to hide those feelings away and ignore them. I was also kind of a switch about being straight or gay, since I wanted to be gay all the time, but technically I was straight when I was with a boy, even though I felt straight when I was with a girl.

So if I was a switch when it came to my gender, and I was switch when it came to my sexuality, then it made total sense that I'd be a switch when it came to this BDSM stuff too! Didn't it? I mean my whole life was nothing but switching, right? So this just seemed too good to be true, really. I was tailor made for being a switch. I grinned and practically rubbed my hands together as I puzzled all that over in my little brain, deciding that yeah, it was okay to let Coach totally dominate me one day, and then find myself getting turned on because I could make Jane blush with embarrassment the next.

That might have been all I needed, just a little explanation to really give my confidence a little something to fall back on. I still didn't know exactly what I was doing, or how to go about doing it, but at least I didn't have to worry that I was trying to fool myself. I was okay and I know that probably doesn't seem like much to anybody who never went through the stuff I was going through, but believe me, it was a big deal to me.

"You like that huh?" Scott was chuckling at my reactions as I started understanding things a little better.

"Yeah," I nodded. "Thanks, Scott."

"No problem," he killed the web page and then cleared the history and emptied the temporary folders where all the stuff we'd looked at was stored. "No sense leaving any evidence," he grinned. "You know, when pop finds out you got a girlfriend..."

I laughed at him, "Daddy knows already. I told him."

"Really?" Scott sat back a little. "What uh, what did he say?"

"He said it was my life," I shrugged. "If I could handle the trouble then he was okay with it."

"Maybe he figures it's like a phase or something," Scott wondered. "Like you'll grow out of it."

"Maybe," I looked at my brother, rubbing his thigh. "You ever think about telling him?"

"Yeah," he nodded, "Sometimes."

"He might be cool with it," I said.

"I don't think it would be the same thing to him," Scott sighed. "Guys like lesbians, even the ones who say they don't." He made me laugh at that. "No, I'm serious. Guys are into it, I mean as long as they're lipstick lesbians."

"Lipstick lesbians?" I grinned at my brother, like what was he talking about?

"Yeah, like you and Jane," Scott smiled. "She's definitely a lipstick lesbian."

"What about me?" I asked. "I don't wear lipstick."

"No, you don't, you're just a dyke," Scott laughed at me, teasing me a little. "Let's go to bed."

"Mmmm ... I gotta make a phone call first. I'll see you in the morning," I gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Dyke, huh?" I said under my breath and laughed. That sounded like a really bad word for some reason, even worse than fag.

"Hey, what are you doing?" I asked Julie quietly.

"Hi. I was just sleeping a little," Julie answered, sounding like she'd been sleeping a lot.

"Sorry I woke you up. I just wanted to..."

"No, that's okay. I'm glad you called," I could hear her stretching just a little, making a soft little sighing sound.

"Really?" I asked, smiling happily to myself.

"Yeah. I was thinking about you."

"Oh yeah? Thinking about me how?"

"Uhhh..." she giggled a little.

"Come on, you're always teasing me," I scolded her softly. "What were you thinking about?"

"I was thinking about you being a boy, sorta..." she swallowed hard enough so I could hear it over the phone.

"Yeah, well, I am a boy kinda."

"Yeah, that's what I mean, if you're sort of a boy then um, I was thinking about, uh..." Julie paused for a couple heartbeats. "I was thinking about kissing you."

I think she was holding her breath, maybe wondering if I'd laugh at her or just hang up.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that..." she was apologizing quickly and I cut her off.

"It's okay," my heart was beating faster. "I was um, thinking about kissing you too." I licked my lips. "Before, when we were talking, I sort of wished I could kiss you."

"Really?" Julie's voice was so soft then.

"Yeah. I uh, I like you a lot."

"I like you too."

"I mean I like you more than just a friend."

Now it was my turn to wait for her to laugh in my face or slam the phone down in my ear, but I didn't really think she would.

"Me too," Julie whispered. "Since before, but I was afraid to say it."

"Yeah, me too," I sighed softly. "I didn't think you'd like me cause I'm a girl."

"I didn't think you'd like me cause I'm a girl!" she giggled and I laughed too. Feeling like I was on top of the world suddenly.

"I really want to see you."

"Come over tomorrow, after school," Julie said, her voice quietly excited.

"I can't, I got football after school."

"Please? Just once, skip it and come over. I want to see you too," Julie begged me.

"Um..." I thought about it. I could afford to miss one practice, right? I could tell Coach I had some family thing or something, he'd be okay. I just needed a ride, but I could get one. "Okay. I'll come over like 4:30 or so, uh, where do you want to meet?"

"Really!" Julie laughed happily. "My house, just come here, it'll be okay."

"Your house? Uh, alright," I shrugged to myself figuring her parents must both work or something. "Where do you live?"

I wrote down directions to Julie's house and we talked for a little bit longer, mostly just both of us complaining about living so far apart. It was weird talking to her and knowing that she really liked me the same way I liked her. I'd been so full of doubt and fear before, wondering if we were just friends or what, but now I knew. She wanted to kiss me even, it would be her very first kiss ever and she wanted it to be with me. If we weren't in love I didn't know what the word meant.

Greg was just coming in when I was dialing Jane's number; he gave me a little wave and a smile and went upstairs. He'd been out with his newest girlfriend, little Carol Hahn, the seventh grader, according to my brother Henry as we'd sat around the dinner table earlier. She was only 13 and Steve had said that was sorta young, even for Greg who was just barely turned 16, but Daddy had just shrugged and if he didn't care, then it was okay. I wondered how Greg had hooked up with her, since I barely knew her even though we went to the same school.

"Hey girl," I said softly when Jane picked up her phone.

"Girl huh?" she giggled. "I like it. What are you doing?"

"Calling you!" I laughed. "You made me promise, remember?"

"I shoulda made you promise to come over," Jane hadn't been asleep at all from the sound of her voice.

"Guess what," I said, and this was what I'd really been waiting for.

"What?"

"I told my dad about us," I told Jane. "That I'm really mostly a guy and you're my girlfriend and..."

"What?" she practically shrieked and for just a second I thought I'd totally screwed up somehow. But wasn't this what she wanted?

"I told him..." I repeated slowly, " ... and..."

"You're so awesome!" Jane sounded like she was bouncing off her butt. "God! That's cool! You really love me, huh?"

"Yeah," I laughed, feeling much relieved.

"I love you, Ann, so much! God! That's the best ever!" Jane was breathing heavily and I just listened to her for a minute, feeling pretty good about myself. "I am so gonna fuck your brains out when I see you again! I swear, Ann! I'm gonna do everything, okay? Whatever you want."

"Okay, yeah," I grinned foolishly into the phone and life was pretty good right then. "So ... What are you doing?" I asked.

"Huh ... Oh! Um, just painting my toes, wondering why I have a boyfriend who never calls," Jane teased me, trying to act cool after her recent excitement.

"Yeah right!" I laughed. "What did you do today?"

"We went over to Beaverton, me and Sherry. Hey did you know they got a new store there? Sorta downtown, it's an accessory store."

"What's that?" I asked, having no idea what an accessory store was.

"It's where they sell like jewelry and makeup and hair clips and stuff," Jane laughed. "Accessories, you know? They do manicures and pedicures there too, but it's kind of expensive. Some Vietnamese woman owns it."

"Oh," I shrugged to myself, wondering what the big deal was.

"It's cool, they doing piercing too. The lady said she'll pierce anything!" Jane giggled and lowered her voice. "Sherry wanted me to get my nipples pierced, but I said I'd have to ask you first."

"Oh yeah?" I asked, a little more interested suddenly.

"Yeah, wouldn't that be cool? I could get like rings or something, I don't know," she paused. "Would you like that? Do you think it would be okay?"

It was her body, I didn't really know why she was asking me, but that was her thing anyway. She would look pretty hot with pierced nipples though, I thought. I could even get like a little chain or something, I grinned to myself, imagining the things I could do and wondering if I wasn't turning into a total dyke or something, thinking that was probably the right word for what I was.

"Uh, yeah," I cleared my throat softly. "Yeah, that would be pretty hot."

"Yeah, I think so too!" Jane gushed. "I want you to be there though, you know, so you can watch and everything. Okay?"

"Sure, yeah," I was agreeing, not really understanding completely what I was agreeing to.

"So tomorrow then, okay?" Jane asked. "Like right after practice? I have cheerleading until 5:30 and you got football, right? I'll pick you up?"

"Tomorrow?" I blinked hard at that. I was skipping practice so I could meet Julie and hopefully give her the first kiss of her life.

"Well, yeah," Jane sounded a little concerned. "You can't go or something?"

"Uh, well I was sorta going to skip practice," I said slowly, trying to think really fast.

I was going to Beaverton, and I needed a ride, but going with Jane? She might want to see me kiss Julie, just cause it would make her feel excited or bad, or something, but what would Julie think? She would freak out, I told myself, that's what she would think. Unless Jane was just like a friend of mine, not a girlfriend at all, then maybe...

But that wouldn't work, I told myself. It was a stupid idea and even if I could get Jane to somehow pretend she wasn't my girlfriend just so I could kiss another girl, Julie would know. Wouldn't she? I mean you can't just stop being boyfriend and girlfriend and fool someone else, especially the way Jane acted. And who was I fooling? If I told Jane not to act like my girlfriend she was gonna be seriously pissed. I knew I would be. I wouldn't care at all about the other girl, in fact I'd go out of my way to make sure everyone knew who the real girlfriend was, you know what I mean?

Nah, it was a horrible idea and it was gonna get me killed if I tried it. One way or the other, either Julie or Jane was gonna hate me, probably both of them, just because I was having my period and so freakin' horny I couldn't think straight. It was making me greedy, that's all, just plain greedy. So no, I wasn't gonna say what I was gonna say, was I?

"Skip practice? Why?" Jane asked, just like I knew she would.

"Cause um, you remember that girl, Julie? The one I told you about?" I held my breath.

"Yes," Jane answered cautiously.

"Well, she uh, she wants me to come over to her house tomorrow and uh, well..."

"Oh, well that's okay," Jane said in a neutral voice. "I'd love to meet her."

"She. Well, um ... Her and I ... She doesn't know about ... You," I was still holding my breath and my voice was a hoarse whisper.

"So? You can tell her all about me tomorrow," Jane giggled, but it made me nervous. "You can tell her how you thought about her while you fucked me."

"I ... Uh, could..." I laughed weakly, hoping she was joking. "I'd rather sort of let her get used to the idea that me and you are ... Friends though. First ... I mean, and then uh, later ... You know, sorta tell her about the, um, other stuff."

Jane laughed, "You want to pretend like I'm not your girlfriend?"

"Um, yeah," I winced and braced myself.

"Okay," Jane sounded like it was no big deal.

"Okay?" I blinked with disbelief.

"Okay. Yeah, you like her right? I told you before, it's up to you. I'll do whatever you want me to, Ann," Jane said quietly. "If you don't believe me, I guess here's your chance to find out, right?"

"Uh, yeah." Or it was Jane's chance to totally ruin my chances with Julie. But I couldn't believe she was that devious, was she? That would just be plain old fashioned mean. But I was being kind of a dick, wasn't I? Maybe I deserved something like that.

"Good, so um, I'll skip out too and pick you up at your house after school, okay?" Jane sounded happy and I really hoped she was.

"Sure, okay."

"What?" Jane giggled. "You sound like you're sad or something."

"No, I'm not," I tried to sound a little more enthusiastic. "I'm just tired I guess."

"Too tired to make me cum?" Jane whispered with a soft laugh.

"Huh?"

"Tell me what you're gonna do to me after I get my nipples pierced," Jane sighed and I imagined her in bed, getting comfortable for a little bedtime story.

So I spent the next hour sitting on the kitchen floor, rubbing my hard little clit through my pajama bottoms and listening to Jane moan softly as I told her one. I was starting to get the hang of this boyfriend thing.

Monday morning came early, a lot earlier than I thought it would, but I got up anyway. The first thought I had was that I was in trouble, because I woke up thinking about Jane, or maybe Julie, but most probably both of them, really. I just tried to put them out of my mind though. I mean, I'd made my bed anyway, so I'd get the chance to lie down in it later. But part of me was thinking that if there was ever a day for a really big asteroid to hit the earth, this probably wasn't gonna be a bad one for it.

What the heck had I been thinking last night? Introducing Jane to Julie? I had to be whacked!

Coach was at the school weight room, just like always, and if he was surprised to see me, he didn't show it. He didn't try to apologize for anything either, which I was glad of. I didn't want to have to try and tell him that none of what happened with Levi was his fault, and at least half of it was probably mine anyway. We just got to work on those girly tits of mine, and the rest of me too, since Coach figured it was best not to take any chances with girly hips, or girly thighs either.

"Hey Coach?" I was grunting under a set of barbells that I was doing butterflies with. "What uh, what do you know about BDSM?"

"What do I know about BDSM?" Coach chuckled. "What do you know about cars?"

"Everything," I grunted. "Almost."

"Well, there ya are, boy."

"I uh, well ... I got a couple uh ... Problems," I was fighting those darn weights.

"What sorta problems? ... Keep them arms straight, no bouncing ... Slow it down."

"Yes sir," I focused on doing the weights the way I supposed to do them. "Girl problems."

"Girl problems?" Coach laughed. "Okay, I know a damn sight more about BDSM than I do about girls, Russet."

"I got a girlfriend and she wants me to tell her everything," I was done with my sets and I sat up, panting a little. "Like what to do and what to wear, everything. She says she'll do whatever I want, even if it really embarrasses her."

"Heh," Coach snorted.

"And I got another girl, but she ain't really my girlfriend or anything, but she acts all guilty and says no all the time, like she doesn't want me touching her. But I know she really does cause she cums like crazy when I do." I might have blushed a little saying that last part, but I was so red faced and sweaty already I doubt Coach would have even noticed.

"And that's your problems?" Coach looked at me like I was pulling his leg.

"Yes sir," I nodded.

"Let's do 15 minutes on the Stepmaster, get those legs burning."

Coach dragged me over to a machine that had the unique ability to make me cry after five minutes of using it. He wasn't kidding about burning my legs.

"Bout level 6 for a good warm-up," Coach chuckled and I moaned.

"Hell son, it don't sound like problems to me," Coach shrugged. "Sounds like you oughta turn Mormon and marry them two girls."

I laughed, despite moving my arms and legs like I was running up an endless flight of stairs at a pretty good clip.

"But I take it that you ain't exactly sure what to do with opportunities like those," Coach nodded thoughtfully. "Okay, this first girl, your girlfriend, she likes BDSM, is that what your saying?"

"Uh, yeah, I think so..." I was breathing hard, sorta bouncing up and down as I ran. " ... She likes it when I embarrass her ... In front of people ... Make her do sexy stuff ... You know?"

"Hmmm..." Coach rubbed his nose. "And this other girl, the guilty one, what's the deal with her? She's guilty about what? Her parents finding out she's queer or something?"

"Uh-uh..." I shook my head, " ... She doesn't want to get caught with me ... At uh, at work..."

"That so?" Coach smiled. "So she's older huh? Not so old as me though I bet." He chuckled then, "She likes it when you take charge though, sorta make her do it?"

"Sorta..." I nodded, " ... Uh, I think so."

"Okay, okay..." Coach gave that some thought, "You gonna see this woman today? Tonight maybe?"

"Nope," I was saving my breath.

"Well, next time you're with her you try this, when she starts saying no, I mean the second she says it, you slap her face." I looked at Coach sharply. "Not hard or nothin', just a little one so she knows you care. If she gets pissed do it again and tell her to shut-up, I mean that. Sometimes a little bottom bitch will wanna find out if you're really on top. You slap her again and tell her to do something, whatever gets you off with this girl. Tell her to take her clothes off or something. Don't say it mean, just say it like there ain't no room for discussion, got it?"

"Wha ... What if she ... Gets pissed ... Uh ... Again... ?" I panted.

"Then you tell her you're sorry and offer her some gum. If this woman is actin' like you say she does, she ain't gonna be really pissed at all. But you gotta be on top, right? She's your hole, that's it, no arguing. If it don't work out, don't be mad, don't hate her, just say okay and leave."

" ... Okay..." I nodded weakly. I still had 10 minutes to go on those stairs and I could barely get the word out.

"Now the girlfriend," Coach dialed the machine up to eight and I was running harder, pushing my legs against even more resistance and my ass was aching! "She's sorta like the other one, but different. The woman don't want to be caught, but that's her excuse for playing hard to get and if she's letting you bang her at work, then hell, the risk is making her pretty damn happy too."

"Uhhh-huh..." I nodded, finding my second wind.

"But the girlfriend, she doesn't just want to be caught doin' what she ain't sposed to be, it doesn't get real good for her unless she is caught. Right? Or am I misunderstanding what you told me?"

"N-No..." I coughed a little and picked up the pace, trying to keep my little meter green and happy for Coach.

"Okay, then so you're feeling a little stuck, I bet," Coach grinned at me. "Tryin' to think of ways to get her in trouble without getting in a lot of trouble. That's a tough one there, those humiliation hounds are dangerous. A little wild and unpredictable, but a hell of a good ride, boy. Hell of a ride."

"She uh ... Likes ... BDSM..." I breathed, watching the clock go down too slowly. Five and half minutes to go.

"Well, there you go then," Coach nodded. "You just gotta redirect all that passion. Make the public stuff a special occasion, a little reward for all that hard play in private."

"Y-Yeah..." I spit a little on the towel hanging around my neck.

"You think you could whip her tits? Like I done to you?" Coach narrowed his eyes at me.

"I ... I think so ... Coach..." I huffed. "I'm a ... A switch..."

"A switch huh? Where'd you learn that, boy?" Coach laughed.

" ... In ... Inter ... Net ... Internet..." I nodded as I finally got the word out.

"Internet huh?" Coach shook his head. "Well you might be a switch, Russet, or you might just be one mixed up little fag. Time will tell. Best thing you can do is whip her tits straight off. A girl loves her tits, her pussy too, but tits can take a lot more punishment than a pussy can, plus it scares the hell out of 'em."

"Oh..." I smiled weakly, thinking about how scared I'd been and I didn't even like my tits that much.

"Get her used to safety words, talk about limits and how and when and why to stop, and how stopping is just as important as starting. Let her know you're gonna take care of her, be confident all the time, every minute you're with her, not just when you two are playing, but all the time. She's gotta see it, gotta know you're in charge so she'll believe it when she has to, see? When her skin's burning and her body's shivering, and her gut's aching, she needs to remember that she's never seen you weak."

Coach reached over and cranked the dial up to nine.

"That'll make her strong too. You got all that?" Coach was standing there with his arms crossed.

"N-Not ... Uh ... Really..." just a couple more minutes, I thought, and then I could die.

"Heh," Coach chuckled. "I didn't figure."

Awhile later, after I'd recovered, Coach had me doing some pull-ups. "Screw all those machines, Russet. A good pull-up works more of your body than any contraption ever devised by mortal man."

"Kay..." I grunted. I was doing sets of 20, five of them, and a hundred pull-ups was a bunch.

"Here," Coach put a big hand under my butt, helping me just a little to get through the last dozen or so. "If you're serious about playin' smack bottom with your girlfriend, just bring her round my place sometime. I won't do nothin' but watch, give you some tips maybe, make sure you don't step on your dick."

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Ponygirl

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...

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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

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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

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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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