Aunt Katherin and Her SlavesChapter 2 Katherine
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Time unknown and irrelevant – The Energists' Universe
Upon our arrival back in the Energists alternate universe, I asked why it didn't feel like I was there watching Kaleigh and my family for almost three weeks. The Energists seemed befuddled by my question as I could now sense in them some distress. They shut me out of their communication loop for a moment as they worked on some type of problem without my knowledge.
When they allowed me to rejoin their telepathic form of communicating, they once again reminded me that my previous earthly concept of time wasn't a real constraint in their unique universe. I appeared confused for a moment at hearing this and they then determined that any prior knowledge of their universe, which they shared with me in my old universe did not survive the hyper-journey to their universe.
As the Energists briefly pow-wowed amongst themselves, I was left to ponder why fate selected me to be their human instructor. As I just found out from the Energists, time had no real meaning here and I was able to slog through that philosophical conundrum at my leisure. I worked through the steps from my past that lead me to the Energists' portal on Hwy 216 in Tuscaloosa County, Alabama. After integrating all the separate memories into one comprehensive picture, the only logical answer I could come up with that paved my way to the Energists was that damn Van Halen song When It's Love.
As I scanned my memories associated with getting myself claimed by the Energists, I knew it was the moment I fell completely and madly in love with Kaleigh Plyer, which set me on my current path. It was that eternity lasting 10 seconds, where my blonde goddess stood statue solid still. She had her hands clasped behind her head and her elbows pulled back and her golden blonde hair was fanned out creating an angelic halo around her smiling face.
With her arms pulled back like they were, her awe inspiring full breasts were thrust up and outward towards me. To top this all off, Kaleigh's incredible breasts were completed by the most awesome and shapely pink, puffy nipples I had ever seen. Her nipples were long, hard and were begging me to move to them and suckle them. Kaleigh's heavy breathing from her dance routine lifted her perfectly formed female mounds slightly, teasing me to near madness then. I recalled somehow resisting that awesome temptation to go to her during those fateful 10ish seconds.
What if I had moved to her and taken her right then? Would she have thought I was only interested in her smoking hot body, instead of showing her how spellbound in love with her I was or was to become? Would our life together or selfishly, would my life have changed if I 'sexually attacked' her? God, I just don't know. Could I honestly accept not having Kaleigh in my life for that way too short period of time?
The second piece of evidence, which led me to that fateful moment, was the time I watched Kaleigh's birthday present DVD. Again, I became mesmerized by her at that exact moment in her striptease routine. This time it wasn't Kaleigh's killer body or those awesome breasts/nipples which captured my heart. As I recalled, her sparkling turquoise eyes, her snow white teeth and her dainty exposed earlobe with its gleaming diamond stud encapsulated my entire being. That frozen image on my TV screen was the perfect picture of my perfect girl.
When I recreated that image of Kaleigh, I called to mind my exact thoughts, which I truly believe led me to my current isolated situation. They were, "If I had only one picture with me on a deserted island, that image, that picture right there from her neck up, would be the one I'd want to have with me."
Could there be a more absolutely deserted island than what I'm in/on or whatever this is, right now? Not even Tom Hanks in Castaway could truly commiserate with me at this time. While he was on that island, he had hope, a slim chance of returning to his 'world'. I AM the perfect castaway here with the Energists.
The final point of proof for my 'blaming' Van Halen and their song for my current situation arose when Kaleigh was suddenly and shockingly surprised by her frozen image on my TV screen. It was then, as I explained how and more importantly why I had her naked image frozen on my TV, that we both came to realize we were meant to be with each other. Even when one of us screwed up royally, the other was kind and compassionate, not bitchy or full-on accusational. It was at that moment in time when I came to effortlessly accept that we were like peas and carrots, similar to Forrest and Jenny. Because I could see the joy and love in Kaleigh's frozen image, and she saw it too, we instantaneously knew our fates were sealed together over that one split second image, frozen for all eternity in my current lot in life.
After all this self-analyzing of how my past led me to being isolated from my people and serving as the Energists' sole instructor, I had to ask myself. 'Would I change that key moment, do something like I previously thought about doing? Would that different action have led to my separation from Kaleigh and ultimately my not being claimed by the Energists?'
Even though time had no real hold on me in this universe, it didn't take me but a micro-nano second of earthly time to determine my honest answer. I would willingly, while still being grievously saddened, take this absolutely true deserted environment a billion times2 over to have those exact same 37+ days with Kaleigh 'my Star' Plyer.
As I smiled to myself after arriving at that conclusion within my mind, Garth Brooks' classic song, The Dance, burst forth in my mind. The second verse of that song impeccably captured how I was currently feeling. As if on a conductor's cue, I could hear Garth's deep drawn out voice as he sang,
"Holding you ... I held everything. For a moment ... wasn't I a king. But if I'd only known, how the king would fall. Hey who's to say ... you know I might have changed it all. And now ... I'm glad I didn't know ... the way it all would end ... the way it all would go. Our lives ... are better left to chance ... I could have missed the pain ... But I'd have had to ... miss ... the ... dance. Yes my life ... is better left to chance. I could have missed the pain. But I'd have had to miss ... the ... dance."
Right then and there, I resolved that I didn't have to like, actually I could still honestly despise, the Energists for taking me from my sweet darling Kaleigh. Not even the gift of my children to Kaleigh could overcome the pain and anguish I - we felt at having our lives' torn asunder. Knowing there was zero chance of ever having a 'Humpty-Dumpty' experience with my Kaleigh, fueled a new rush of hatred within me.
Even with that bolt of negative emotional energy, I was 100% sure I would never regret a single thing or moment from my prior life with Kaleigh that led me to my current lot in life. Even the Bible has instances where chance was a key part of a person's life. The Roman soldiers cast lots (similar to our dice type games) to determine who would win Jesus' inner garments as He was crucified on their cross of shame.
As I was finishing up my emotionally charged analysis of my current station, the Energists reconnected with me and our communication link was reestablished. As far as I could tell, they immediately accessed my prior thoughts and said, "We know you are hurting from both your loss of Plyer and fr..."
"Stop referring to Kaleigh like that, by her family name." I loudly proclaimed at my capturers. "She is and always will be Kaleigh to me, and I will NOT voluntarily help you if you continued to disrespect her memory by making her seem like just any odd person or creature you had to deal with. Because you have destroyed both our lives by claiming or 'kidnapping' me, the least you can do is show me respect. For what I'm doing here with you, and this task isn't just some simple 'run of the mill thing' that must be done, give me that small crumb of courtesy. When you refer to Kaleigh as 'Plyer' or me as 'Nevins', I feel like I am a simple slave to your whims. And if I am a just a slave to you, do not expect my complete 100% effort or cooperation on this task."
"We know the correct action according to your world is to say – 'I'm sorry' – but we do not completely understand that concept and how it works in this type of situation. However, we Energists will do as you wish and refer to any human, you included, by your unique individual name. Do you wish to be addressed as Mike or Michael, as we have heard both those terms associated with you? You apparently do not seem bothered when addressed by either of these individual choices."
"You can call me either Mike or Michael as the first is the shortened version of my full given name. Thank you for ceding to my wishes on how I wish to be addressed. Question, am I a slave here to you?" I boldly asked as I still had a good bit of loathing running through my veins.
"In the manner you are applying that word, yes Mike, you are our slave. You cannot escape from us, no matter how much you may want that to happen. You will help us accomplish our task as you have the knowledge and ability to advance and save our kind. Please do not waste any of your mental resources on those tasks as we will know about them the moment you generate those types of thoughts. They will be removed from your consciousness or your memory store at our leisure." The Energists were typically direct and blunt in their answer to my question.
I was somewhat surprised at their next statement as they continued with, "However, we would much rather view our time together, our interactions, as a more of a symbiotic type union. We will benefit from your experiences and your instruction. We will advance in a manner as it is meant to be for us. Your help with just accelerate and make it an easier transition for us."
"You've used a word 'symbiotic' to describe what or how our time together will proceed. However, you only referenced how YOU, your energy kind, would benefit. If I recall and understand you correctly, I can never return to my former world and help the future mother of my children, Kaleigh Plyer-Nevins raise my precious unborn kids. HOW is this kidnapping, my being a slave here, truly symbiotic or beneficial for me?"
"We again wanted to challenge your intellect to gauge or analyze your thought processes in stressful situations. Your pent up 'hatred' for us has elevated your body's sympathetic nervous system's responses, which we have learned can impact a physical being's cognitive processes. Even as we 'speak', we are learning how you handle or cognitively work to solve stressful problematic situations."
The Energists paused for a moment to let me comprehend their 'on-going experiment' with me. When they accessed my brain's acknowledgement of their study, they said, "You must realize now that everything you do or that we have you perform is a learning opportunity for us. Thus Mike, your analyzing the disparity in benefits in our symbiotic relationship while emotionally stressed provided us with a more complete picture of your mental capabilities and how your body's physical responses impacted your thought processes during that unique context. That is why we have not addressed or identified your benefits of our intimate relationship, Dr. Mike Nevins." The Energists once again severed the communication link with me after explaining this 'test situation'.
I decided to conduct a test of my own on this 'separation action' to see if they were constantly monitoring my thoughts, while limiting my access to theirs. I thought out loud, exactly like I do when communicating with the Energists, that I would reject their first benefit outright at the start. I would do this even if that benefit was perfectly logical for me to accept as a gift. Then I tried to 'inwardly think', hoping to hide these next thoughts from them. I clandestinely thought that after explaining why I rejected their initial benefit, I would suddenly and without reason accept their gift. However, I would only accept their gift, if I thought it was truly to my benefit.
During the 'time' I was isolated from them, I came to appreciate the Energists' acceptance and change in using less rigid or informal identifiers for me or when communicating information about Kaleigh. As I ended that gratuitous thought about the Energists, I suddenly felt their reconnection linkage again. They immediately acknowledged my increased regard for them brought on by their change in how they addressed me and other humans.
"We separated our communications with you Mike, to determine how to proceed with your cognitive enhancements to better aid us in our transition towards our new physical state of being. You are going to receive a large portion of our vast knowledge in order to make any needed adjustments to your earthly knowledge as you prepare us to become functional physical beings. You will become by far, the smartest human who ever lived or will live in your physical world. Are you ready to receive this benefit?" Again, the Energists somewhat surprised me by asking me about my state of being. They simply could have just 'zapped' me without a concern for my ultimate desires.
"No," I calmly yet sternly replied to them. "I do NOT want that change or your worlds' knowledge. You Energists brought me here to instruct you because of what I already knew and the skills I already possess. I don't want this benefit, your 'out of my world' knowledge." I hoped the Energists would become troubled at my refusal, as this might show me that they were not accessing my thoughts when I was shut out of their communications. I understood that even if they were troubled by my refusal of their gift, it wasn't complete proof of my hypothesis regarding their communication linkage with me. Then I stupidly internalized, 'your thoughts now are shared with them – stop being an idiot!'
"Dr. Michael Nevins, as a person who values knowledge acquisition, why would you refuse access to our vast knowledge stores? It is does not follow your long held view that knowledge or education is the key to the world's treasures. Our knowledge is one treasure to which no human or other physical species has ever had access."
I was impressed that they quickly accessed a segment of my graduate school application materials from 15 years ago. I just as quickly replied, "That educational philosophy was referring to the learning process involved with the ACQUISITION of knowledge. It was an 'active' endeavor on my part, on the part of all humans as a matter of fact. What you plan to do here is a 'dump', an immediate enhancement or 'on-the-spot' recoding of my own knowledge with your unique knowledge. That is not what humans do and NOT what I want to have happen."
I could feel the Energists soaking up my explanation for declining this enhancement. As I was developing my argument, I forgot about my own test scenario on the Energists. I continued my line of reasoning, "In addition, our minds are not like our computers which simply can be upgraded with better hardware or software programs. I like my current 'Microsoft XP system' and don't want your version of 'HAL 9000'." I could sense the Energists' highly charged thought processes as they comprehended my argument against my first benefit from them.
"You make a good case for refusing this instantaneous benefit. However, we know that you are trying to test us with your words and actions. Your hypothesis or belief that we maintained access to your thoughts while we severed your access to our communication was indeed correct. We Energists were most impressed with how you formulated, planned and then initiated your actions to test your hypothesis. And in words you might say, 'we enjoyed' seeing how it played out here, especially how you recalled and applied seemingly trivial information to clarify or simplify your cognitive position. That was a well thought and presented argument."
The Energists gave me a mental high five, which caused me to chuckle at their use of a human natural reinforce. They accepted my amusement at their physical-mental action as confirmation of its intent. The Energists then said, "We are repeating ourselves here again, rehearsing things to borrow your learning term, for your benefit. Everything you think or do is valuable to us as we progress onward to our new existence."
I wasn't surprised at their communication ability or in the way they adjusted the situation to their benefit. I was somewhat surprised that they allowed me the opportunity to test or challenge their abilities, as logically, the outcome was predetermined by them and it wasted time and cognitive resources.
"Would you explain the term 'somewhat surprised' to us. How can absolute knowledge and control of an environment allow for surprises or somewhat surprises?" they questioned me.
"In a physical world, at least in my former world, we did not have those abilities. Surprises or somewhat surprises were a fact of life for us. We had to deal with them all of the time. The level of surprise was determined individually and was influenced by the person's experiences and expectation levels involved in the event. We humans, as we learn more about something are better able to predict events or actions in our surroundings, which lowers the 'surprise' factor when they actually happen. Do you know the level of control you will have over your physical world? If it is different from my human experiences, it will affect how I teach you later on in our time together."
The Energists appeared distressed at my question regarding their ability to control physical things within their future home world. I 'heard' confusion and some angst amongst them as they analyzed their knowledge regarding their upcoming environmental world. Suddenly, their disordered thoughts ceased and they told me, "We will have some control over physical aspects within our world. However, we have determined that unpredictability will be an ever increasing factor as we transition into our unique world. Additionally, we Energists are more pleased with our choice of you as our sage instructor with each passing moment. You have already challenged or caused us to question our beliefs or knowledge regarding our future home, which can only aid us as we journey forward."
The Energists, as a whole collective stopped all of their side or minor thoughts, and with a true singular voice said, "Dr. Michael Nevins, we greatly appreciate all you have done for us so far and look forward to being your diligent 'students' as we evolve into our new state of being. We Energists do not want you to view us as an adversary but as a collection of conscientious colleagues. We promise not to disconnect our line of communication from you unless those thoughts are truly outside our mutual needs. We want you to know we value you and your expertise. You must know you cannot return to your world, but also know we will not treat you as a 'slave' any longer. If you ask us for something, we will do our best to grant that request. Again, we are sorry for your separation from Ms. Kaleigh Plyer."
I just about had an 'alternate universe' heart attack upon hearing the Energists' words. I also began to feel a slight sense of emotion come through with their cognitive communication to me. The Energists' collectively smiled at hearing my thoughts about their emerging emotional state.
Just as suddenly as their smile emerged, the Energists refocused on the task at hand, capturing my wondering cognition with their own directedness. "Before we get you to instruct or provide us with other physical lessons or examples to show this concept of predicting physical outcomes and lowering the surprise factor, we believe it best for you to gain access to our knowledge. It will help you narrow or focus your knowledge and instruction to our specific needs."
I was suddenly incapacitated and thrown into their universe's 'dark state' as they connected me to their vast and unique universe's wide array of knowledge and qualities. Upon my return to consciousness, I could immediately see why this enhancement was vitally important. I instantaneously knew I would need to make a multitude of adjustments in my upcoming instructions. Helping the Energists become functional physical beings was going to be more work than I had hoped it would be. However, with our combined knowledge bases, I quickly realized a relatively straight forward path towards their desired outcome.
After I instantaneously assimilated and recoded their knowledge with my human knowledge base, I began to earnestly help the Energists with their transition from their pure energy state to a solid physical state of existence. I inwardly smiled as I accepted that my concept of earthly time was not a factor here with these beings. If it was, we'd be here for an amazingly long time. The Energists had to acquire and proficiently demonstrate an entire developmental sequence of 'species' appropriate physical actions and cognitive responses. The animals, humans included from my world, or from the multitude of universes that the Energists have examined, have acquired and passed on these decision-action combinations onto our progeny over thousands, if not millions of years. Yet here I was with these Energists, an entirely unique energy based species, which needed to acquire these abilities in a fraction of that earthly time. I was amazed I was still smiling at this current challenge.
"We see that you have quickly and skillfully integrated our knowledge with your own," the Energists commented to me. "We wish we were able to integrate your world's physical knowledge with our own, as quickly as you put together those divergent information bases. Unfortunately, anything physical in nature is a truly foreign concept and cannot be meshed with our current knowledge structural networks. Therefore, please begin by instructing us on this concept of predicting physical outcomes and lowering the surprise factor. We will have to acquire this prediction capability in our new physical realm as our current level of certainty or control will not be transitioned to our new environment."
I smiled at them as I easily accessed my main line of research on how youth and young adults develop sport-specific game strategies. This was going to be easy for me to explain, and hopefully easy for them to pick up on. "As you know, humans really enjoy playing and watching sporting contests. All quality sport performers employ some type of prediction process to aid their chances of competing successfully against an opponent or the physical environment." I then asked the Energists, "Would you like an example from team games like baseball, football, hockey or an individual game like tennis or badminton?"
"We have more information and knowledgeable experiences with the game you call football. However, we would like to receive instructions in all types of contests, and in any other type of event which we can develop and improve our new physical knowledge base."
"Alrighty. I will provide you with several types of prediction processes employed by various performers," I replied to my inquisitive pad wans. I was surprised that they were able to immediately recreate a replica of my 'just accessed' physical examples. Several Energists easily stepped into the learners' role to rehearse any of my physical examples. I quickly learned that if 3 or more Energists perfected a physical task, technique or tactic, all the Energists were able to incorporate their new knowledge into their own individual system.
"On earth, performers often study in advance what their opponents are most likely to do in unique game situations or what the performing environment is like to plan adjustments on their future actions. In a good number of sports, teams or individuals watch game films of their upcoming opponents or even themselves to acquire situation specific tendencies. Based on this prior study, the performer develops a prediction process to assign either percentages or likelihoods of occurrences to future physical events. For example, what does a football team do when they have a 3rd down and 5 yards from their own 10 yard line, from mid-field or from within their opponent's red zone? Knowing that team's four or five most likely options, allows for more focused preparation, which then lowers the surprise level when the opponent does one of those predicted options."
The Energists were engrossed at my example, which was like rocket fuel to a brush fire to me; their keen focus energized me. I continued on with my lesson with, "However..." which suddenly caused the Energists to act like a deflated balloon. Their attitude changed from being like a love-struck teenager to that same teenager after being caught sneaking back into his or her bedroom by an attentive or diligent parent.
After seeing that sudden change, I decided I would need to recapture their inquisitiveness and redirect their attention. "Please recognize that the word 'however' does not always carry a negative connotation. From my previous example, the 'opponent' knows, or should know through their own self-study, that their adversary has done their homework on their tendencies, and thus will deliberately and opportunistically do something truly unique or surprising. If this unique or surprising action is done well, it can often lead to a scoring attempt or big play. Thus, the 'however' is needed to show that when 'free thinkers' are involved or act in competition, the environmental context can be altered to one's advantage."
The Energists reacted more like I expected as they processed and integrated that one example into a wider array of situations. They said, "We have accessed your memories on teaching the game called 'badminton'. You regularly instructed your students to analyze their opponent's strengths and weaknesses. Then you emphasized that they were to attack a weakness and limit the opponent's opportunities to act from one of their strengths. This also creates a context where the player can predict their opponent's shot and then act to position themselves to either attack a weak return or set up in a defensive position. Have we correctly transposed your example to this new physical environment?"
I smiled and lightly bounced on my feet as the Energists correctly interpreted and applied my example to a completely different athletic situation. Just as I was about to compliment them, they stopped me and said, "If we have learned how to interpret your facial and body orientations or actions as a means of non-verbal or cognitive communication, we would say you are impressed with our explanation. Are we correct on both accounts?"
"Yes indeed. My smile and my little hop at hearing your words signified my level of happiness with your ability to comprehend and apply information to different situations. Well done!" When my mind was focused on teaching sport skills and strategies, a very rewarding or enjoyable activity for me, I momentarily forgot about my current life situation and relished working with the Energists. As I was basking in my self-induced emotional 'high', I watched numerous Energist beings play 'badminton'. These players were actively accessing my semantic network which contained both the techniques and tactics of that human game. When a mistake or error in skill or strategy was by an Energist, I smiled when they became frustrated like typical humans often become when things don't go as planned. I put that small nugget of knowledge in my 'to cover' box of things to cover with these amazing beings.
"Learning is easy when one has a good instructor," the Energists replied to my words of praise. They then added, "We have learned from your memories that good teaching only works when paired with motivated students. We are motivated as the quality of our future depends on how well we learn to interact with our new physical environment." I just shook my head in awe as they were excellent at accessing my memories to aid their acquisition of the required physical world skills.
"Yes, motivated students make my job much easier. I appreciate the effort you are using to acquire your required knowledge. Now, the second type of scenario where prediction comes into play in sports occurs when a performer studies the actual environment to learn how it can alter the outcome of their actions. A golfer studies the course lay out to know in advance which way the ball will roll or how the wind will influence the ball's flight. Armed with this advanced knowledge of their environment, the golfer can adjust his/her aim or the distance the ball will travel."
Several Energists were soon practicing their golf shots in a wide variety of wind conditions on various 'golf-hole' configurations to actively apply that teaching example. Shortly, all Energists were able to add this new information to their previous 'prediction processing skill' and let me know they were ready to continue.
"This prediction ability, as well as other helpful cognitive processing tasks, takes a good amount of time to develop to a high skill level. Most human experts at any task have practiced, studied and performed their craft for a minimum of ten years. What makes this long drawn out process fun is our ability to view mistakes or errors in our actions or decisions as 'learning opportunities' not as failures or wasted effort. You will need to quickly acquire this belief as well." I recalled the errors and mistakes the Energists made in their badminton game or when trying to hit a golf ball. They instantly recreated those events to supplement my instruction.
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Vanakam. Enathu peyar Kathir vayathu 25 naan pudhukottaiyil vasithu varugiren enaku velinaatil 3 maathangaluku vellai paarthu vittu ippozhuthu sontha uuril irukiren enathu gramathil niraiya thopugal irukum angu niraiya thena marangalum irukum. Enathu gramathil azhagana ilam pengal niraiya irupaargal veedugal ondraaga irukum thopugal uurai thali irukum aanal anaivaru ingu vanthu kaathu vaanga aasai paduvar. Enathu veetil naan oruvarn mattum thaan ithuvarai naan 7 pengalai currect seithu oothu...
Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...
(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Two: Therapist's Incestuous Treatment By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Session 12 with Mercedes Daniels I kissed my patient, Mercedes Daniels, with hunger, my body burning from telling her about my earlier romp with my husband. My brother. Clint had come in here and fucked me and my previous patient, a naughty mother I was guiding into seducing her son. Mercedes Daniels shuddered as I pressed atop her...
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
Vintage Porn SitesI should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...
Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...
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BBW Porn SitesHave you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....
Voyeur Porn SitesClothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...
FantasyWoah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...
Creampie Porn SitesNo matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...
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Incest Porn SitesMy name is Rebecca. Everyone calls me Becca. I entered the police department right out of college. I progressed rapidly, through different divisions and assignments. I always had my eyes set on Robbery-Homicide and after six years of hard word and dedication, I finally made it. At age thirty, I was youngest female in the division for such a coveted assignment, but I was superb at my job. I made it because of my skill not my gender. It was Saturday. Dispatch called our number just after we had...
TabooThanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...
My name is Anthony and I am twenty-two years old. I have extra-long dark hair and darker eyes. I tie my hair into a ponytail and have a close trimmed beard. I look handsome and enjoy keeping myself in shape. I am a lucky guy as I have a very sexy girlfriend who is two years older than me. Zoe and I met at a mutual friend’s party and hit it off right away. She has short blonde hair and blue eyes. Her small beautiful mouth sits beneath a cute button nose. All in all, Zoe is a goddess and I love...
CrossdressingWhen the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...
“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...
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Free Porn Tube SitesAh, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....
Interracial Porn SitesGezinsthe****ute Mirthe is de vervanger van B en een bloedmooie blonde vrouw met lang krullend haar van ongeveer 48 jaar. tijdens de huisbezoeken laat ik altijd mijn ogen over haar lichaam glijden met de hoop dat ik een glimp van haar bh kan opvangen.Op een dag kwam Mirthe onverwachts op huisbezoek. Ze belde aan en ik maakte open. Ik zei,"Goedemorgen, hadden we een afspraak?" "Nee hoor, maar ik was in de buurt en dacht dat we misschien een evaluatie gesprek konden houden,"zei ze."Kom binnen,"...
En peyar Vimal, en vayathu 26 aagugirathu. Enaku veetil pen paarthu kondu irukiraargal, enaku oru thangai irukiraal aval peyar ananthi vayathu 22 aagugirathu. En thangai parka azhagaga sexiyaaga irupaal, aval mulai perithaaga sexiyaaga irukum. Engal veetil adikadi mutton kari eduthu seivaargal. Naangal kari athigamaaga sapiduvathaal sunniyil vinthu irunthu konde irukum. Naan adikadi kai pazhakam seithu konde irupen, en thangai athu pondu thaan oru naal padukayil paduthu kondu irukum pozhuthu...
Enaku thirumanam aagi 8 varudangal aagugirathu, naan oru panakaara kanavanai thirumanam seithu konden avan americavil velai paarkiraan. En vaazhkai miga sirapaaga irukum endru thaan ninaithu irunthen, enaku en kanavanai vida en mananar thaan pasamaaga irupaarl. En kanavan enaku thirumanam aana udan avar veli natirku sendru vitar. Athan pinner avan veedu thirumbave illai, naanum veru oru idathil velai paarthu kondu irunthen. Enaku kuzhanthai kidaiyathu, oru varudam matume naagal ondraaga...
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Hello dosto I am rahul roy , back again to share another experience in my life.. I very thanks to iss who publish my story and I thanks to all people u like my story. I thanks from my heart. It happen on 18 th nov 2011. so introduce again my self. My name is rahul roy, I stay in thane, near Mumbai. Mera e-mail id hai jo bhi anuty ladki mujse chudha na chatha hai, toh muje mail kare or friendship karne wale bhi muje mail kar sakthe hai. So dosto ke meri pechli story 1) Diwali holiday in...
Hello dosto my name is rahul roy, from thane. My e-mail id is phir se bol detha hu ki jo ki bhi anuty, aurat mujse chuda ya friendship karna chathe hai toh muje mail kare. Mumbai thane ke ladies bhi mujse chudna ya friendship karna chathi hai toh muje mail kare. Thane ke vasant vihar, hiranandani bakhi area ke aurat bhi mujse contact kar sakthe hai. Jo bhi mera is part 2 ka phela part nahi padha who pehle part 1 padh le.part 1 is very intersesting. So I start story . Jaise ki uski friend ko...
I awoke to find myself in a soft bed, a thick, comfortable blanket pulled over me. The walls around me were wooden, but looked very solid. Sunlight washed into the room through an open window. I could hear children playing outside. My body felt sore and complained as I tried to move. "Rest," an enchanting female voice said to me. Another elf woman stood not far from the bed, wetting a cloth in a bowl of water that sat against the wall. I laid back down, heeding her instructions. "Where...
George Foster was determined to make this evening memorable. It wouldn’t be his final night with Sylvia, physically at least. It would be their final after-school evening, and he had run out of excuses. He would have to tell her tomorrow that he had decided to take the job in Canada. It wouldn’t be their last night in the same apartment, their last night in the same bed. It probably wouldn’t even end their sex together. Sylvia enjoyed that as much as he did, and it wasn’t as if he was...
Sylvia Jennings thought that George was utterly transparent. Intelligent, yes, but she could read all his thoughts from his actions. She soaped herself slowly under the shower and thought about him. For all his talk about ‘celebration’, for example, he wanted morning sex. He thought that spoiling her the night before would get her in the mood this morning. And, of course, he was right. Not that getting her in the mood took as much effort as he put into it. She enjoyed the sex, and she didn’t...
Therese looked at the scene before her. Her father and brother naked, her grandfather’s cock sticking out of his trousers and her grandmother eating her mother’s cunt, both of us naked. Beth with the camera, filming. “God, the slut is only in the door and she’s gone sex mad.” she said referring to me. She went and sat on the arm of her father’s chair putting her arm around him and kissing him on the cheek. My father was now hard again. He pushed my mother out of the way and started to fuck me...
Three months later, the sound of laughter made Thea Barton look up. The now twenty year -old blond-headed beauty was in the living room reading when she heard it. Recognizing the voice of Uncle Dan, she smiled as she waited to see whom he was going to be with. When the laughter grew louder, she smiled. Ah, yes! It was Irene, her now very good friend! Uncle Dan seemed to prefer her to the others. Her being married seemed to make no difference to all concerned parties. Thea smiled to herself,...
This week’s show begins with that same old rusty bedstead, and that same old dirty mattress. Pausing to take in the magnificent filthiness of it, then pulling back to reveal the bare concrete floor around it, and to take in the harsh lighting. And then we hear our guest of the week approaching, quick little footsteps ... Light clicks on the studio floor. We pan round to see what we’ve got this week and see a slight, pale, small-boobed lady walking in quick, short strides ... She’s not is a...
Hi, guys. It’s been a long time on ISS. I was away from the city. I hope you did like my other two stories(true incidents) which I had written. This is the next encounter I had with my aunt who was all alone and needed a little love for her. Her name is Bethesda and lived her whole life alone after her husband married another woman. I do have a lust for her and want her so badly. She is 45 years old and looks bomb. She got a good voluptuous body and looks like a brunette. As for me, I’m six...
IncestMy name is Anthony; I am twenty-two years old and live with my beautiful girlfriend Zoe. As you have read I have dark hair and dark eyes and I am clean shaven. Zoe is older than I am by a couple of years and is the driving force of our relationship. I am what many call a cross-dresser: a guy that gets great sexual satisfaction from dressing in women’s clothing.Of course, my girlfriend knows all about my cross-dressing. In fact, she encourages me to cross-dress. Once a week, generally on a...
ToysTheo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...
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