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Story: #41
Copyright ©2008
Written: July 25 2008
A story By: KaosAngel
Proofed by: KaosAngel
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Note: I don’t have any knowledge of Gender
Reassignment Surgery(Sex Change) if some
things in this story do not make sense it
is due to that lack of knowledge.
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"BEEEP, BEEEP, BEEEEP" The sound of the alarm woke Michael from a deep sleep and a wonderful dream the same dream he had been having all of his life, others would have called his dream a nightmare, had he ever told anyone, he would wish every morning that the dream would never end, only to wake again each morning to what he saw as the real nightmare, his life.

For most of his life Michael has been dreaming of a fantasy world where he is a young and beautiful girl being held by a man as a sexual slave, he would dream of a torture dungeon with menacing devices meant to cause pain to the female body and it would always be his body chained to the wall or the floor or tied up in a number of different ways.

Michael would be the last person to consider himself gay, he is a very handsome young eighteen year old man who has had many girl friends and sexual partners all female but with his fantasies he has never gotten the sexual release he has been dreaming of all his life, he had thought many times about confiding his fantasy to Steve his life long best friend, if anyone could understand and possibly help it would be him, but fear of what Steve would say shied him off telling his best friend every time.

"Dude, you sick bastered!" he would imagine Steve saying while taking his next shoot from the other side of the pool table, Steve is Michael's best friend since they were kids also eighteen are in Steve's house playing a private game of pool and talking about the things Steve would love to do to some hot chick he just met all the while Michael imagining himself as the chick Steve was referring too.

"Just think about it dude, wouldn't you just love to take some girl off the street and do things to her?" Steve said as Michael took his shoot and missed imagining Steve doing things to his female body, thoughts like this have been invading Michael’s mind for a long time it has even started to blind side him at times like this, missing a shot, at work, while driving, it came to a point where Michael just decided he HAD to tell Steve, he HAD to tell someone, ANYONE!.

"Steve man I got to tell you something, I don't know how you will react but were friends, right?" Michael asked, "Sure man, you can tell me anything" Steve replied raising an eyebrow, "Well you see, the thing is, for along time now I have been having these dreams" Michael said looking into Steve's eye's, "What kind of dreams pal?" Steve asked starting to get a little wierded out.

Michael laid out the whole story to his best friend who was now starting to look at him the way he always feared he would, "Dude, that's fucking sick!" Steve said with his eye's on Michael, "You’re a man, not a girl, your supposed to bag them not want to be bagged" Steve added as he lowered his eye's from his friend, "See this is why I didn't want to tell you, I knew you wouldn't understand" Michael said and he threw the pool stick he had in his hand onto the table, "I know, but I can't help it I’ve been dreaming this my whole life" Michael added in defense.

"Well its not the strangest thing I’ve ever seen or heard of, but it's pretty fucked up man" Steve said as he got out of the chair he had been sitting in listening to Michael's story, "Come over here" Steve added as he walked over to his computer, Michael following behind, "Take a look at this" Steve said bringing up a website, "HOLY HELL" Michael replied as he looked at the screen and saw pictures showing girls in various stages of being slaughtered like pigs, some with long cooking spits shoved right through them and on an open fire being cooked.

Steve then brought up a video clip of a very pretty young blonde girl being forcefully held down by several men holding her on her hands and knees with her head to the ground while another man came up behind her and shoved a steel pole into her pussy forcing it though her body while she screamed in pain for several minutes until the bloody point came out of her mouth, "SHIT, man that girl's still alive there killing her!" Michael said not able to take his eye's from the screen as he watched the men then tie her hands behind her back and her feet to the end of the spit and carry her to an empty fire pit, in the background other young girls could be seen in different stages of cooking.

"This is my secret fantasy, I have never told anyone much less shown anyone I know these pictures or video" Steve said, "Is this real?, are these pictures and video's of these girls being killed real?" Michael asked, "Sure does look like it doesn’t it?, to tell you the truth man I don't know, I’ve been told this stuff was fake but the more I see the more I think its real and the more I want to do it to a young girl myself" Steve said trying to cover his huge erection from Michael, "Too late, I’ve already seen your boner no point hiding it" Michael said with a laugh, "So what do you think of my little secret fantasy?" Steve asked getting up from his desk to the kitchen to grab a beer and tossing one to Michael, "You got me beat man, that’s way more sick then mine" Mike replied popping open his beer to take a sip.

Michael didn't want to tell his friend his new dirty secret, that the whole time he was watching the video of the young girl getting a spit shoved though her, real or not, all he could think about was that he was the young girl being held down taking the spit in his own wide open pussy for all to see, this he would keep to himself for awhile, after finishing his beer he said goodbye to his friend and went home to think about all he had seen and talked about today, once home he could not get the video out of his head and fired up his computer going to every search website he could find looking for it, or more of the same, "What was that word he typed in to bring up that video?" mike kept saying to him self over and over again, "Dolcetto?" no that’s a wine, isn’t it?, it was something like that" he thought to himself.

Sitting at his computer he typed in search after search, spit-roast, spit-girl, spit, spitting, all he got were website’s of people either spitting from their mouths or roasting an actual pig, Michael was starting to think that Steve had made the whole thing up, faked the video on his computer using a video manipulation program, until he finally hit onto a website showing everything Steve had shown him on his computer, this was Mike's gold mine.

After seeing what Steve had shown him and the stuff he found on his own, Mike could never look at Steve the same way again, every time he did all he could see was himself being held down while Steve shoved a spit through him, "What’s wrong Mike?, you seem distant lately" Steve asked while they were sitting enjoying a beer a few days later, "It's just that I can't get that girl out of my mind" Mike said taking his next sip, "What girl?, the one from Vegas?" Steve asked referring to a prostitute they once shared on a Las Vegas trip, "No the one in that video getting the spit shoved into her pussy" Mike replied, "Ohh that girl, I thought you might be talking about her" Steve said walking over to his computer and bringing the video up again for them to watch her scream.

"Steve honestly when you watch this who do you see yourself as?" Mike asked, "The doer of course, don't you?" Mike asked, "Once or twice yes, but mainly I see myself as the girl taking that steel pole all the way thought her, Me" Mike replied, "It's a lot like my dream, a forced situation where the girl has to submit to her killer, only until recently my dreams have never involved my death" Mike said, "And now?" Steve asked, "Well now they do, my dreams are all revolved around getting a spit shoved though me" Mike replied, "But you don't have a pussy Michael" Steve said, "In my dreams I do, Im a girl, but once or twice I did dream it was male me getting it up my ass" Michael said looking to the floor embarrassed.

Conversations like this went on between the two for a few days always while they were watching the video's of girls being killed in more ways then one, not just the spitting, also hanging's and drowning's until one day, "You know I been thinking, I want to do this to spit a girl so badly and you want to have it done to you, why don't we just do it?" Steve said looking up from the computer screen a new video the guys had found of another young girl taking a spit though her pussy also forced screaming her head off, "You mean grab a girl and spit roast her?" Mike asked not really paying attention, lost in one of his day dreams, "No I mean you" Steve replied, "But like you have said many time's im not a girl, I don't have a pussy, I really don't want to take it up my ass, im not gay" Mike replayed to his question.

"That's what I mean, we turn you into a girl" Steve said with a smile, "What?" Mike asked, "You heard me, we turn you into a girl, Look there is this guy I know from school, way back when, well he is a gender reassignment surgeon" Steve said looking into Mike's eye's, "You mean he could, snip, snip?" Mike said making a scissor gesture with his fingers, "Yes he can turn you into a girl, maybe, not a very pretty one, but all we need for this is for you to have tits and a pussy" Steve said looking down at Mike's crotch seeing the tent being made in his pants from the erection he was getting thinking about having this done to him, "Lets do it, call your friend" Mike said as he went into the bathroom for a private moment.

When Mike came out of the bathroom Steve was just putting down the phone, "I just finished talking to my friend he said he will do it, obviously we cant tell him what the end result of this will be but he will do the surgery" Steve said with a smile, "Great, when do we see him?" Mike asked with a bit of excitement in his voice, "Tomorrow at noon" Steve replied and went back to the computer screen to watch the video's again.

The next day Mike met up with Steve at his house at 11:00am to make their way to Steve's doctor friend to start the first round of surgery, upon entering the doctors private office at three minutes to noon they were greeted by a man that Steve introduced as Dave, "Well Mike this is my friend Dave" Steve said, "And Dave this is your patient Michael" Steve added as Dave and Mike shook hands, "Steve here tells me that your interested in gender reassignment but do not want any public record of it, that’s a bit strange but I would do anything for this guy, so I will make a girl out of you" Dave said as the three men entered the operating room.

Once inside the room, "Ok Michael, remove your clothes and get up on the bed" Dave said once Mike was nude and on the bed Dave began a series of injections, "Ouch what is in those needles?" Mike asked, "Female hormones, they are required to make you look more female they will help in the final process, you will see" Dave replied, "So what would you like done today?" Dave asked, "What do you mean?" replied Mike, "Well we can't do the whole process in one day we do half today then the other half in a few weeks, you want breasts or pussy done today?" Dave asked, "Pussy" Steve replied causing Mike and Dave to both look up at him, "Ok Pussy it is I guess" Mike replied with a slight smile to Steve.

Several hours later Mike wakes up in a strange room, Dave sitting at a desk in the corner, "Where am I" Mike said, "Your in my private office, remember?" Dave said getting up and moving closer to Mike so he can see him more clearly, "Ohh right, where’s Steve?" Mike asked starting to remember why he had come here, he went home for awhile until your ready to leave here, witch should be soon" Dave replied, "So did you, you know?" Mike asked, "Yes, it's gone, your now half the man you use to be" Dave said with a laugh, "Well you should get some more sleep, so you can get out of here" Dave said as he went back to his desk to get back to work, "hey Doc, How long before I can use this um, you know?" Mike called from across the room, "A few days at least" Dave replied and continued his paperwork.

A few days at least later, "So the Doc said I can start to use my new pussy in a few days, it's been a few days" Mike said looking across to Steve from the bed in Steve's house, Steve looking back at him, "You mean you and me, here, now?" Steve asked, "Sure why not?, isn't that why you told the Doc to do the pussy first?" Mike replied as he dropped his pants to show his friend his new pussy, "So you want to try me out?" Mike asked while starting to rub it, "Sure, Ill give you a test run, Ill probably wind up giving you a last fuck before the spit anyway" Steve replied as he removed his clothes and joined mike on the bed, "It’s a little weird for me to keep thinking of you as a guy, we should give you a girls name since you are technically not a guy anymore" Steve said as he got between Mike's legs and started to enter his pussy, "I been thinking about that too" Mike said as he felt Steve thrust into him and bury his cock into his pussy, "OHHH, it hurts but feels really good at the same time" Mike added, They continued this for several hours, both organizing many times.

"So about that name?" Steve asked when they were done, "Well I been researching that fist video you showed me of the young blonde being forcibly spitted and found that it was real and her name was Jessica, that’s the name I want" Mike or rather Jessica now replied, "OK then Jessica it is from now on until I spit you, you will be called and referred to only as Jessica" Steve said, "Sounds good to me" Jessica replied with a sigh and fell asleep on Steve’s bed.

About a week and a few thousand orgasms later Steve and the newly named Jessica found them selves back at Doctor Dave's private office for the second half of the procedure, "So Jessica how is the first half of the procedure working for you?" Dave asked using the new name that Mike had chosen for herself, "It's been wonderful, Doctor Dave" Jessica replied, "Well I see that the female hormones are starting to work as well your male features are starting to look more feminine, this is good it means that when were done you will look more like a woman" Dave said as he pulled out a book of pictures, "Now comes the part where you can pick out the kind of breasts you want" Dave said passing the book of pictures to Jessica, "You mean I have a choice?" Jessica asked, "Yes you can pick from this book the size and shape you want your breasts to look like when they are done" Dave said as Jessica started to flip though the book.

"Here, These are what I want" Jessica said pointing to a set of breasts in the book a nice firm set of 36B cup breasts, "Not to big and not too small" Jessica added, "They will look nice on your chest, lets get you in to surgery and get them on you" Dave said as they went into the operating room, "Ok Jessica, remove your clothes and get on the bed" Dave said once Jessica was nude and on the bed Dave began another series of injections, "Ouch, that hurts" Jessica said, "these are just more female hormones to help your body accept the new breasts im about to give you" Dave said, "and this one puts you to sleep" Dave added as Jessica passed out.

Several hours later Jessica was wheeled out of the operating room with her chest bandaged up, "The surgery went fine, she is on pain medication and will be a little tipsy for awhile but you can take her home now and let her sleep for a few hours, leave the bandages on for about a week then you can take them off" Dave said as Steve walked over to him, "So is that it?" Steve asked, "Yep, let her hair grow out for a few weeks and continue the hormone injection and in about a month you should not be able to tell she was ever a man to begin with" Dave replied, "what about the lower half?" Steve asked looking up at Dave, "Yes I thought you might ask about that, her lower half is fine, you can continue using it, just don’t touch her breasts for a few weeks" Dave replied as Steve thanked him again and wheeled Jessica out to the car and took her to his house.

It has now been four months since Micheal told Steve about his dreams and two months since the compilation of the gender surgery Steve and Jessica have just finished having a good tumble around in bed, now that Mike is fully female named Jessica she no longer feels any shame in having sex with her best friend, "So now that your body is ready, when do you want to move onto the next step in our plan?" Steve asked the naked girl laying on his bed sperm dripping from her pussy, "What next part?" Jessica asked looking at Steve, "You know what we planed all along" Steve said bringing up the video of the young blonde being forcefully spitted on his computer, Jessica looked at the screen and started to shake, "Umm I forgot about that" Jessica said looking into Steve's eye's, "Were you serious?" Jessica added with a slight bit of fear in her voice, "You said it was what you wanted?" Dave said looking a bit mad, "I know but I have had time to use this new body and I really enjoy being fucked by you, I don't want that to end" Jessica replied placing her hand on her pussy and starting to rub Steve's sperm all around it.

"I had a feeling you would back out once you had time to enjoy the new you" Steve said as he made his way back over to the bed and laid down next to Jessica one hand starting to caress her breast while the other hand was moving out of sight behind her as if looking for something, Jessica caught up in her own pleasure did not notice untill, "What the hell is this?" Jessica said as she felt Steve wrap a collar arround her neck, "Well I think its time to play out the other part of your dream to be kept as a sex slave by a man, remember?" Steve said as he snapped the lock closed on the collar, "Yes I remember, Steve" Jessica replyed as she started to feel aroused by the collar around her neck, "Steve?, you will not refer to me by my name, you will call me master" Steve said as he pulled out a small box and pressed a button cuaseing the collar to give Jessica an electric shock, "Whats my name slave?" Steve added.

"Master! MASTER!!" Jessica yelled as Steve delivered another shock though the collar, "Don't forget it slave, we made certain plans and I promise that we will see them to the end" Steve said looking into Jessica's eye's now starting to tear up slightly from the shocks, "Yes master" was all Jessica could say as she turned over in the bed and berried her face in the pillow.

The next morning Steve woke Jessica with a short shock from her new shock collar, "Damn it Steve, stop that!" Jessica said as she looked up at the angry face of Steve, "Is that the way you talk to your master?" Steve asked as he turned up the voltage and pressed the button again giving her a more powerful jolt, "Master, please forgive me master!" Jessica said as she jerked from the shock, "I will forgive you this once, don't let it happen again" Steve said as he clipped a leash to Jessica's collar forced her to stand and place her hands behind her back and then placed handcuffs on her wrists to bind her hands, "Follow me" Steve said as he tugged on the leash pulling her with him, "Sit" Steve said indicating a spot at the base of the kitchen table next to the only chair there, "Yes master" was all Jessica could say fearing another shock, Steve sat in the chair next to her and opened his robe revealing his hard cock and indicating that Jessica should start sucking it.

"Ohh yes, very good slave" Steve said as Jessica worked her tongue up and down his cock, "Ohh you suck like a good little slave" he added, "Thanks you master" Jessica replied taking her attention off his cock and was rewarded by another shock, "I didn't ask you to speak" Steve said as Jessica went back to sucking, "Here's what’s going to happen, We made plans to roast you when your surgery was complete and we are going to do just that" Steve said as Jessica started to tremble, "I know that’s what I said I wanted, but please Steve I don't think I can do it" Jessica said looking up into his eye's, "WHAT DID I SAY?" Steve yelled as he turned up the voltage on the shock controller and pressed the button again giving Jessica the strongest shock she has gotten so far, "IM SORRY, FORGIVE ME MASTER!!!!" She screamed though the pain, "Good slave" Steve said as the shock ended, "You have no choice in this, by the end of the week you will be on my spit" Steve said indicating to the long steel pole in the corner of the kitchen.

When the end of the week came Jessica was looking worn out Steve had kept her awake almost all hours using her for sex and torturing her body in many ways, "today is the day slave" Steve said as he woke her up from one of her few, hour long naps with a shock from her collar, "Time to get up and get things ready for your final moments" Steve added as Jessica got up from the floor where she had collapsed earlier, "Im ready master" Jessica said as she followed him to the backyard where she found that the fire pit had already been lit and was ready to roast her body, "Turn and Kneel, slave" Steve said when they reached the pit, Jessica did as she was told being the perfect slave as Steve took her hands behind her back and secured them with the handcuffs, "You don’t need this anymore, slave" Steve said as he removed the shock collar and leash.

Jessica watched as Steve went to the kitchen and returned with the sharp steel spit and kelt down next to her, "Mike, you were my best friend for years as Jessica you were my best girl, my best slave well first slave and now your gonna be my first spit roaster" Steve said as he leaned in and kissed the back of Jessica's neck, "What do you want me to say?, Master"
Jessica replied turning her neck slightly to look at Steve, "What ever you want to say, These will be your last words" Steve said planting a kiss on her lips, "I don't want to die but I did make promises to you so as your slave I will take the spit to make you happy" Jessica said with tears in her eye's, "Since you are being so cooperative I will give you that last fuck I promised you when we started your change" Steve said and removed his clothes stepped behind Jessica and entered her in one thrust, "OHH YES, MASTER, FUCK ME" She screamed as Steve shoot his last load into her pussy.

Just as Steve was finishing up his last fuck with Jessica a woman walked out from the house and stood next to Steve, "Ohh Jessica im sure you remember Angela" Steve said putting his arms around the woman and kissing her, "What the hell is she doing here?" Jessica said, "She is here to share in our moment" Steve replied, Angela was once one of Mike's many girlfriends, "So this is Mike?" Angela said as she moved in close to Jessica and started playing with her breasts with one hand and using the other to play with her clit, placing a few fingers into her pussy, "Wow they did a good job you can hardly tell she was a man" Angela said, "Yep Dave said the hormones he gave her would do that" Steve replied as Angela leaned in to taste Jessica's pussy, "Yep taste like a pussy alright" Angela added as she moved back over to Steve who picked up the spit in to his hands again, "It's time to get you on the spit Jessica" Steve said as he came up being her forcing her knees apart, "Angela, can you hold her down?" Steve asked as he pushed Jessica's head to the ground forcing her ass and pussy in to the air while Angela put all her wight on to Jessica's back and head holding her as steady and still as she could.

Steve placed the tip of the sharp spit in to Jessica's pussy, "Ok Jessica, im going to fuck you with the tip of the spit for a few minutes to give you a final orgasm before I push it through you, as soon as you come ill thrust and it should be out of your mouth by the time your come down from your orgasm, hopefully there will just be the right amount of pain and it won’t be too painful for you" Steve said as he started to fuck Jessica with the spit.

"Angela, why are you helping him do this to me?" Jessica asked as she felt Steve start to fuck her with the tip of the spit trying to get her to cum, "Because it gets me off to see girls in pain like your about to be" Angela replied, "But you’re a real girl, when im gone your next" Jessica replied, "OHH IM IM GONNA CUM!" Jessica yelled as Steve gave the spit the first thrust forcing it into Jessica's stomach since she is not a natural female there is no cervical hole or uterus to help align the spit properly also causing much more pain to Jessica then they had planed for, "OHH STEVE PLEASE STOP!" Jessica yelled though the pain,"“Its too late for that now Jessica, If I stop now you will still die so just take it like a man" Steve replied, "Im not a man anymore" Jessica said though the tears forming in her eye’s also starting to have difficulty breathing, "Well this is what you were made for, there’s no backing out now" Steve replied as he gave the final thrust.

"I already knew about all that, It's been a fantasy of mine for along time, I volunteered to be his next pig" Angela whispered into Jessica's ear after the blood covered spit came out of her mouth and she started to settle down from the pain, "In a few weeks that spit will be in me" she added as she kelt down and took the tip of the spit into her mouth and started to suck off the blood.

THE END

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Some day I’ll tell my angel about my dream, the truth that is, but for now I think I’ll just let her live the dream, while I coast along for the ride. We have been married for five years, with no kids and it appeared we were going to have to take heroic measures if we wanted any. This we had decided not to do, the world not really needing any more mouths to feed. Which was neat in its own way, meaning sex became recreational only, with not a care in the world about birth control. The thing is...

Swinger
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Dreamer Nothing but a dreamer

Dreamer I'm nothing but a dreamer "Life can only be understood backwards, but it must be loved forwards" Kierkegaard Contents Introduction 3 Setting the Scene 5 Going Out 9 In the Station 12 In Coffee House 19 Taxi Driver 23 WPC Time 26 Preparing to Party 30 The Ball 35 Introduction I have for a long time been excited at the idea of being exposed as a man who likes to dress as a woman, and the potential...

3 years ago
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A Midwinter Nights Dream

As usual this work would not be half so good without the intervention and able assistance of the far too modest Steve Zink. Editor, writer, and friend... Steve there are far too few like you in the world. A little something I have been thinking about lately. It was meant to be a comedy but doesn't seem to be developing that way at all. ~SIGH~ The best laid plans I guess. JDG A MIDWINTER NIGHT'S DREAM PART ONE: PUCK-er UP My life began in the year 5559, on January 11. At least if you go...

2 years ago
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The Strangest Dream

The Strangest Dream By Tiffany Rose It was the strangest dream... I was with my college buddies, heading to our usual strip club... I even remember how happy we all had been at finding a parking spot right in front of the entrance. We went up the stairs like the hormone driven men that we were, looking forward to seeing some of the hottest girls we had ever seen strip in front of us to the enticing rhythm of loud music. Not wanting to have anything get the way of our entertainment,...

2 years ago
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The Dream

The DreamI had a most peculiar dream about you. It was incredibly corny but I want to tell it to you anyway. It was about you and it’s not often that I get the pleasure of dreaming of you. Prior to the dream I was laying on the sofa watching a film down stairs. At some point I must have fallen asleep.The next thing I knew it was daytime. The light was shining through the curtains. I was still laying on the sofa, my trousers still on the floor so that I don’t over heat beneath the blanket. I...

3 years ago
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Lucid Wet Dream

Twenty five years on, one can easily see the mistakes made in their youth. But, as the saying goes, hindsight is 20/20. There is little to be gained by rehashing past mistakes in your head again and again, losing sleep over it, and making yourself mental in the process. And yet this is exactly what I did on a regular basis. It’s said that without closure, no relationship is ever truly over. It’s also been written that sometimes closure can come from writing a letter to your ex that you never...

2 years ago
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Lucid Wet Dream

Twenty five years on, one can easily see the mistakes made in their youth. But, as the saying goes, hindsight is 20/20. There is little to be gained by rehashing past mistakes in your head again and again, losing sleep over it, and making yourself mental in the process. And yet this is exactly what I did on a regular basis. It’s said that without closure, no relationship is ever truly over. It’s also been written that sometimes closure can come from writing a letter to your ex that you never...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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Becoming A Dream

Note: Ramapo originally wrote a story called "Transitions" in the lesbian genre. I always thought he/she got one of the genders wrong. Here then is my timid attempt to fix that mistake. I've changed the names and some of the details, but this is essentially a re-write of Ramapo's original... and some others, which can be found at Nifty. While I write rarely (Best Friends, Mother's Milk), and mostly for myself, I hope you like it. As always, if you shouldn't read this, don't....

2 years ago
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The Strangest Dream

It was the strangest dream. I was with my college buddies, heading to our usual strip club. I even remember how happy we all had been at finding a parking spot right in front of the entrance.   We went up the stairs like the hormone driven men that we were, looking forward to seeing some of the hottest girls we had ever seen strip in front of us to the enticing rhythm of loud music. Not wanting to have anything get the way of our entertainment, we all sat right at the edge of the dance floor.  ...

Trans
2 years ago
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Chapter ten War with Christy Near miss with Lisa and Stephanie dream

Well after dating Christy for whole year thing seem to have slack off between the two of us. She was spending more and more of her time helping her parents with raising her little brother. This was starting to effect our relationship or at least I thought so and fact in senior year in high school I opt to go full time at A R Burton How did this war start well it all started when I stupidly wrote Christy a heart full letter basically pouring my feelings out to her which I guess she took the...

2 years ago
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Your New School Living the Dream

YOUR NEW SCHOOL: LIVING THE DREAM Jennifer Daniels was excited. She was about to perform her first ballet recital! She had practiced for weeks and her instructor, Mrs. Horwell, was extremely proud of her with her only being just eight years of age. She had dressed in her finest attire showing her to be the prettiest little ballerina than any of the other little girls. She was clad head-to-toe in soft pink, from her leotard to her precious ballet shoes. With the last few arrangements...

3 years ago
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Morning Wakening Dream

Paula and Isabella had woken up before the sun came up and were already working around the house as the first slivers of light appeared over the horizon. Paula was taking a few plates from the cupboard for them to put breakfast on. She stopped for a moment when Isabella walked up behind her and kissed her gently on the back of the neck caressing her bare buttocks at the same time before moving on the grab a few eggs.It had been nearly a month since that first encounter in the study and they had...

Love Stories
1 year ago
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A Note About a Dream

It's the middle of the night. I just woke up from a very strange dream. We were sitting at a table. I have no idea where it was, and I guess it doesn't matter. I think it must have been some kind of sidewalk cafe. The table was very small, really just large enough to hold two cups of coffee and our two sets of elbows. We were sitting across from each other. You were wearing your green top, the one you have on in the picture you sent me. When I see you in my mind, you're wearing...

4 years ago
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A Note About a Dream

My darling, It’s the middle of the night. I just woke up from a very strange dream. We were sitting at a table. I have no idea where it was, and I guess it doesn’t matter. I think it must have been some kind of sidewalk cafe. The table was very small, really just large enough to hold two cups of coffee and our two sets of elbows. We were sitting across from each other. You were wearing your green top, the one you have on in the picture you sent me. When I see you in my mind, you’re wearing...

2 years ago
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I Have a Dream

This is Julie...In college I'm studying Philosophy and Religious Studies. But for as long as I can remember I've always been fascinated by United States history and politics too. So it wasn't so surprising that the other day, as I was lounging nude on my garden chair, I began pondering about how we can have a better country and world.The inspiring words of Robert F. Kennedy came to me:“There are those who look at things the way they are, and ask why. I dream of things that never were, and ask...

2 years ago
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The Devils Pact Sidestory Marks Dream

Monday, November 24th, 2014 – The Mansion I was exhausted when I crawled into bed next to Mary. The world seemed to be ending. Ever since I killed Lilith, the sun had been eclipsed, and the moon had become the color of blood. Panic gripped the planet; gripped me. Lucifer was dead, but he wasn't the only Power I freed from the Abyss. Dagon, Chemosh, Astarte, Baal-zebub, Asherah, Hadad, Marduk, Tammuz, Milcom, and Ashtoreth were all carving the world between them, their demonic hordes...

3 years ago
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Summer Discoveries No 6 Lake House Dream

After an exciting, pleasurable and surprising experience with Mark and Anne, — surprising because they had never imagined meeting a couple so much like them at Catan's Masquerade — Jack and Steph showered before getting dressed, saying warm good-byes to Mark and Anne, and leaving the club.As they relaxed on the drive to Phil's lake house on the south side of the lake, they looked forward to the peace and quiet there. "Are Amy and Phil going to be there?" Steph asked. On the one hand, it would...

Wife Lovers
3 years ago
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My Sexy Dream

SEXY DREAM NOTE: THIS IS MY DREAM I HAD SEEN AND I LIKE TO SHARE IT WITH YOU HOPE YOU WILL NOT MIND TO GO THROUGH IT. BUT I HAVE SMALL REQUEST PLEASE WHILE READING IT PLEASE FEEL IT THAT IT IS HAPPENING OR HAPPENED WITH YOU LIKE THAT .THEN ONLY YOU WILL REALLY ENJOY THIS DREAM STORY VERY INTERESTING OR ELSE IT WILL BE LIKE READING A LESSON IN YOUR BOOK. BY SAYING THIS I AM STARTING MY DREAM STORY FOR YOU WHICH I REALLY SAW IT.IF YOU GET HURT WHILE READING THIS THEN I AM EXTREMELY DORRY FOR...

4 years ago
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Sissy Denises nightmare is her Mistress sweet dream

I dreamed I had Denise absolutely at my fingertips. I know I couldn't do that in reality to her, but it was a dream. After a long foreplay I had her finally tied with her belly down and her ass up. But she was curiously tied. Not hands and feet, firmly in leather and chains in an X over the bed. Her legs, from feet to knees were firmly tied and her breasts also, with big broader leather straps. Denise couldn't move those parts. Her head was free to move so I guess I could kiss her. But her...

4 years ago
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My favorite dream

I don't know how long I was under...days, weeks...who knows, maybe evenmonths. Reality blurred with nightmares as I felt my flesh being cut intoby cold scalpels and stuck with needles, filling me with horriblypersuasive dreams of a beautiful new body. I tried to imagine myself as aman, just to see if I still could, but it was futile. Every dream I hadfeatured me with bouncing breasts, an hourglass figure that told everyonewhen it was time to fuck me...which was all the time, and a face of...

3 years ago
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Step Dads Dating App 4 Ricks Dream

I can't remember the first part of the dream but things become clear and memorable when I was lying on my back. A woman, I can’t tell who it was at first is straddling me. We’re fucking, she is riding me, pretty hard. It's so fucking vivid! I can feel how hard my cock is. How it feels inside her but I can't see who she is, can't see her face. I look to see if she has the same recognizable thin arms and dark hair as my step daughter. And she does, it's Selena! I can finally see her face...

3 years ago
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A Dream

*** Note: This is my story from another site. Enjoy! ***I had a dream this morning that was so intense and vivid. It was also nasty, depraved, and twisted.My dream starts with me finding myself in a house. Its dark, all the shades are drawn. I quickly come to realize that I’m in a tweaker house. Its not overly crowded with people, but there are quite a few people around, males and females, all ages, sizes, and races. The constant is they’re all naked, sexing, and very, very high. I can smell...

2 years ago
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Dirty Wolf Dream

(The following story is in a fantasy world setting)Loping through tall grass, the wind rippled over his soft thick curly fur. Greg ghosted through the meadow, his wide paws making almost no sound. A shadow of black with only the high sun to highlight the deep red that lies within as well. Golden eyes survey his surroundings. The day was perfect. The sky was bright and blue with only the sparse thin high clouds to break it up. Hundreds of butterflies danced atop the high grass, in a swirling...

3 years ago
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Slutty Bitch And His Dream

“Aaahhh .. Aahhhhh…. Aaahhhhh” Rituraj was moaning very loud. His hands were rough and was moving all over on Rituraj’s smooth buttery body. He pressed Rituraj’s small but cute boobs very hard. He rimmed. He licked. He fucked Rituraj’s ass royally. “Yeahhhhhh …. Aaahhhh Ritu… Aaahhhhh … I am gonna make you go crazy, you slutty bitch…” With each push Rituraj felt that he’s in heaven & finally all the cum was to be feed in his cute, round ass. ******************** “Wake up Raj, wake up” said...

Gay Male
2 years ago
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The Perfect SolutionChapter 18 My Days Have Been a Dream

Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, thus much let me avow — You are not wrong, who deem that my days have been a dream; yet if hope has flown away in a night, or in a day, in a vision, or in none, is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar of a surf-tormented shore, and I hold within my hand grains of the golden sand — How few! Yet how they creep through my fingers to the deep, while I weep — while...

4 years ago
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Dream

That evening I drank two glasses of ouzo. Usually I drink only one but that evening I drank two. For once. And maybe that’s why I had a strange dream. Or maybe the cause was rooted in the green salad I stuffed myself. If so, then the nitrates definitely can do miracles. I was sleeping meekly and soundly when I saw a lovely girl. She had a long copper blond hair, pale blue eyes and body of a model. I continued sleeping nonchalantly, pretending not to be interested. She fluttered her eyelashes...

Supernatural
3 years ago
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Lucid Wet Dream

Twenty five years on, one can easily see the mistakes made in their youth. But, as the saying goes, hindsight is 20/20. There is little to be gained by rehashing past mistakes in your head again and again, losing sleep over it, and making yourself mental in the process. And yet this is exactly what I did on a regular basis. It's said that without closure, no relationship is ever truly over. It's also been written that sometimes closure can come from writing a letter to your ex that you never...

1 year ago
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It Started With ChristmasChapter 8 I Have A Dream

It was still early when we got back to the apartment. We cycled through the bathroom, and the girls decided that a conversation would go better in comfy clothes, so they changed into the Christmas jammies I had put into their stockings. Jess mixed a rum and Coke for me and for herself, and Kate put some background music on. I made a mental note to find out how these two children of the 1990s had been introduced to ABBA. Soon we were settled on the couch, with me on one end, Kate on the other,...

4 years ago
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Imaginary Fact Appeared In Day Night Dream

I was totally at loss, frustrated. I was aimlessly roaming here and there with broken heart, broken health. I lost everything. My bank account made nil to my so called wife’s account. My house was taken forcefully. My son, my daughter, my wife, even my parents… all, all had thrown me out. My neighbors have left me. My childhood friend Shakti Chaudhary abandoned my company by slapping. I was, not first class student, but above average student. I bagged several merit awards. My class mates, my...

3 years ago
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TGirls Dream

T-Girl's dream (With apologies to Katy Perry) Wish I was pretty I'd put some make-up on I'll tell you hunny the feeling is quite strong Can you get me can I let my walls come down ... Down ... If I just let me stop trying to be a fake But things can be real heavy Time to bring me to life Yes I think it might be my time ... my time Gonna go all the way tonight no more fear just time start to live, before I die Yes can I Now be real forever I'll be...

4 years ago
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Lesbian Dream

Hi to all, I’m “Cross Dresser and Lesbian from Bangalore and I served so many lesbian in my life time. Most of them are my friends and they telling their story in these stories I am sending you the following stories and this is one of my real story which took place at Shimogga Koppa. I and Ashu are the two close friends from our collage days. We are in different class. But we meet daily and chat till to end of the school. She is at hostel and I am coming from home day by day our friendship...

Lesbian
3 years ago
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Dreamer

Water rushes in to meet her toes, wiggling things in the sand, petite and pretty. A wistful sigh escapes her as she turns her eyes to the horizon and wonders once more where he might be? What he might be doing? Her Dreamer. Does he think of her like she does him, she wonders. Does the night caress him with the softest brush of its lips, the darkness creep over his skin all shadows and longing and prickle his flesh with a kiss? She smiles as she closes her eyes and turns her face into the...

2 years ago
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Living the Dream

--- Living the Dream (MF, impreg) by Krosis of the Collective --- Angela stirred from her sleep, feeling warm flesh pressed into her back. Graham, her boyfriend, had moved into the "spoon" position, his pelvis grinding into her butt. "You're so beautiful," he whispered. His pelvis dipped lower, allowing his erect penis to stray under her bum, searching for that magical spot. Angela blushed. He hadn't said she was beautiful in months, and she was beginning to think...

1 year ago
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Mr Sandman Bring Me a Dream

I was dreaming; I had to be. I was sure no place like this ever existed. Golden sand stretched toward the horizon in every direction. The sun was high in the sky, but I couldn’t feel the heat that was coming off it. The sand didn’t burn my bare feet. I wiggled my toes, making sure I could feel them, making sure that I could feel at all in this mysterious dream world. The sand didn’t even feel like sand! It felt like the finest silk was swaddling my feet, reminding me of the costumes I made for...

Supernatural
4 years ago
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Dream Dream Dream

Dream. Dream. Dream.At 28 years old, Abby (short for Abbigail) was happy. At 30 years old, Jason was happy too.Abby, was a loving wife of 5 years, having known Jason for nearly 8 years. They were totally in love from the first moment they saw each other.Not just a normal Husband & Wife, they were Master and Slave. They were made for each other.Abby was a looker, no doubt about that. 5ft 3 tall, slim body she had worked hard to keep in shape, nice blonde hair just past shoulder length and light...

2 years ago
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Living the Dream

I would like to thank Cassandra Morgan's 'A Few More Favourite Themes' for putting me on to the stories by Mrs Anyonamrs and Miss Anyonamiss : Careful and Careful 2. They were basically one story from two perspectives, but provided the inspiration for my short and comparatively dim shadow of an offering here. The original stories seemed to hang in the air, have the author(s) thought of giving them both a definite finish? They were too good to be just left with unanswered...

2 years ago
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Earths Pain Book I Justins StoryChapter 7 Franks Dream

Everything went well this week; we even ordered some more electric vehicles for the property. I guess we could officially call it a ranch now, since we have horses. We also came up with a bio-fuel formula that Kristy could easily produce; the vehicles could be easily converted to run on it, while still accept regular fuel. I love it when a plan comes together, as my old TV buddy (Hannibal Smith) used to say. We were just about to sit down to dinner when it happened. "Spatial anomaly...

3 years ago
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Master PC The ProtectorChapter 4 The Dream

After watching Renée drive away, I turned back to the dorm. Replaying the night's events over and over again, I made my way back to my room. The feel of her skin, the way she smiled at me and the unbelievable way she totally had her way with me all made me smile. I could still smell her scent lightly on my hands, and it gave me another charge. Once in my room, I got undressed and climbed into bed. For a few minutes I relived portions of the night in my mind. The feel of Renée's body...

1 year ago
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The Sorrowful Shores of Dream

I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls. – Job 30:29 (For Robin, who asked me to write a story about dragons, elves, and unicorns . . . . ) Melissa came awake with a start, her heart beating in great excitement. Her husband Tim had turned over in his sleep, tearing her from the world of dreams, and the transition was so jarring that she almost wept for the loss. Melissa glanced over at the alarm clock on the bedside counter, it’s glaring red 6:45 mocked her. Time enough to fall...

1 year ago
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After the Dream

Ever since I turned 16 sex had preoccupied most of my dreams, but the dream last night had felt so real. Standing under the shower hot water pouring down over me, my pussy was still sticky and wet with cum. Closing my eyes I could still feel his fingers rubbing my clit and his voice whispering in my ear.“You love it don't you?”By the time I finished my shower he was already at the table eating breakfast. I tried to keep my voice cheerful, "Good morning Daddy."I leaned down to kiss his cheek,...

Incest
3 years ago
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Erotic Dream

I woke up suddenly from a vivid erotic dream that I couldn't remember at first. It was late Saturday morning, the sun was streaming in through my curtains and I was lying naked on the bed, cold. I had the makings of a full hangover too, my head spun as I reached over to pull the quilt around me. "That's your own fault girl", I admonished myself, "That second bottle of red wine was defiantly not a good idea." I felt sticky and was about to get up and take a shower when I noticed Duke had...

4 years ago
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Dream

That evening I drank two glasses of ouzo. Usually I drink only one but that evening I drank two. For once. And maybe that's why I had a strange dream. Or maybe the cause was rooted in the green salad I stuffed myself. If so, then the nitrates definitely can do miracles. I was sleeping meekly and soundly when I saw a lovely girl. She had a long copperblond hair, pale blue eyes and body of a model. I continued sleeping nonchalantly, pretending not to be interested. She fluttered her eyelashes...

2 years ago
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Freddie in the Dream

I didn’t know which was worse, being an out of work writer like me, or being an over the hill, out of work movie star like Lois. Lois was her real name by the way. Her stage name was Marietta Miles. Some hack agent had given her the name when she arrived in the Dream. She had stopped going by it the second year after she stopped working in the flicks. She had gone back to Lois Nelson of Hastings Kansas. Why she didn’t go home to her family was beyond me. It was just as well for me, since she...

3 years ago
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Lindas dream

I don't know quite what to make of this dream. I've never dared to tell anyone about it, and I don't think I ever will. I don't dream it every night. I don't know when it will make its presence known. Sometimes it's infrequent enough that I've almost forgotten about it.It starts somewhere in the middle of a normal day. I volunteer at a modern art museum four days a week, as a roving guide of sorts - answering questions for people or getting them to spit out their gum into the trash or...

Mind Control

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