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During breakfast the next day I decided to ask Sarah some questions about how I was before. Melody had intrigued me and I wanted to know more.

"I'm not sure how or when it happened, ' she was saying, "but you have been picked on all your life. There are a bunch of assholes in this neighborhood and as far as I know you have been their favorite target since, well, probably even before kindergarten."

She looked at me concerned, "are you sure you want to hear all this? I'm not having a ton of fun telling you."

"I'm sorry," I said, "but yes, I do want to know what I was like. Sounds pretty bad, school won't be much fun."

"I don't think it will be all that bad. With the story out about those two and why you braced them, a lot of people will be on your side. And you have filled out a bit - that physical therapy you got in the hospital sure did you some good."

I knew my body was adjusting towards its final structure of 6'1" and 225. It only had a few years to make the transition and with this body, that meant noticeable changes almost by the month. I was eating like a horse most days.

Sarah continued with a smile, "I don't think you will have any trouble with too many regular ass bags. You should watch out for the football team though. Tom and Paul were their heroes and they all think that since you more or less started the fight that they shouldn't have gotten in any trouble."

"It's not just the bullies," I said thoughtfully, "it doesn't sound like I had any friends at all. Doesn't sound like I ever had the ability to make any."

At that, Sarah looked startled. "Oh Shit... Jason!"

"What?" I asked, "Who's Jason?"

"You do have a friend," she said hurriedly, "his name is Jason and he lives next door. You've been friends with him as long as I've been friends with Melody. You grew up together."

"Then I must not do friendship very well since he hasn't been around."

"That's because he hasn't been around!" she explained.

I have been trying to stay out of her head, partly because I respect her privacy, and partly because I didn't trust myself to dabble around in there as horny as I was.

But she wasn't making a lot of sense and I was about to take a peek when she continued in a rush.

"I mean he hasn't been in town. He spends summers in Florida with his dad. The day you got beat up was the last day of school... he left that morning. He should be back in a few days. I don't know if he even knows what happened."

"Wouldn't his mother have told him?"

"Who knows, she's kind of a bitch, she doesn't like you because she thinks that his hanging around with you holds him back socially."

"So she may not have told him."

"She may not even care or even know that it happened. She is so self absorbed that any news about it probably went right over her head. I know she never talks to mom and dad. He never calls during the summers. I don't know his number there and I didn't even think about trying to contact him. At first we didn't want to worry him until we knew which way you were going to go. Then when you woke up, well... All I thought about this summer was getting you better and trying to convince you to forgive me. I guess I can be a self absorbed bitch too"

"Knowing one's self is the first step to improvement." I said playfully.

"Fuck you." She laughed and threw a sausage at me. I caught it (thank you reflexes) and popped it in my mouth.

"But you're right, I am going to change. When I thought I was going to lose you I swore that if you would pull through I would never be mean to anyone ever again. From now on I treat 'everyone' with respect until they give me a reason not to."

She spent the next hour or so filling me in about my one and only friend.

Jason was the same age as I was. His parents had divorced about 10 years ago and his father moved to Florida because, according to Sarah, that's as far away as he could get from Monica (Jason's mother). Apparently Jason, while not sleeping here as much as Melody (since he lived right next door) spent a good deal of time here, as his mother never really noticed if he was home or not.

Our parents had accepted his presence just like Melody's. They were good people, my parents. Opening their home to kids in need. Melody, because her mother worked odd hours, and Jason, because his mother wasn't there even when she was. My mother had even been to parent-teacher meetings with Jason's teachers because his mother couldn't find time to make it.

He was average height for a boy our age, thin, like I was, but smart and actually pretty good looking (according to Sarah). He often caught some of shit thrown at me. But we had been pretty tight.

We spent the rest of the day doing various chores and talking about school and the 'old' days.

About three o'clock the doorbell rang and I opened it up to find Betty and Melody standing on the front porch.

"Hi," I said stepping aside, "come in."

They walked in as Sarah came out of the living room.

"You won't mind if Melody stays her tonight will you?" Betty asked.

"Of course not." I said. "She's family around here."

"I wasn't going to go to work but she..." Melody cut her off.

"Mom, I'll be fine. And you said last week that you don't have any personal time left. You probably won't even get paid for yesterday. You didn't even need to bring me over here, I can walk."

I could tell she was a little embarrassed by her mother's... well... mothering.

Betty softened. "I know dear. Look, you may have been living with this thing for months, but I'm still in the first twenty-four hours of knowing my little girl was horribly violated. Give me some time, okay?"

Melody hugged her mother. "I know, mom. I love you."

"I love you too honey." And with that, her mother started to leave, stopped opened her mouth to say something, looked at Melody, stopped again, sighed, turned and left.

"She's really not taking this well." Melody said looking after her mother. "We talked all day. She's so worried about me. She want's me to see a therapist... I guess that isn't a bad thing." She turned to me and gave me a warm hug. "I just want to see you."

"What about me?" Sarah chimed in.

"Oh sure, you too, the more the merrier." Melody said flippantly. She turned to embrace Sarah, and said in a more serious tone, "its still you and me, girlfriend, us against the world."

We all went into the living room and Melody flopped down on the sofa.

"So what's up? Ya miss me?"

"We've been counting the seconds," Sarah said a bit too sweetly, and then pointed at me, "well, he has anyway."

I hadn't said anything yet because I was enjoying Melody's radiance. Her laugh at Sarah's joke snapped me back.

"Actually, I just found out I have a friend nobody bothered to tell me about."

"Son-of-a-bitch," Melody said, startled, "Is Jason back?"

"Not yet," Sarah said, "but he should be, any day now."

"Sorry, Danny," Melody said, "I just never thought to tell you about him. I guess I figured you knew."

"That's alright," I said, "Its just one more thing I will have to deal with when the time comes."

The rest of the evening went by in more conversation about my past life.

Later, Melody and I went up to bed and slowly undressed each other.

Laying her back on the bed I gave her a slow fingertip massage. As my fingers brushed her skin she shivered. Eventually I found myself face to face with her perfect little pussy.

Placing the index fingers of each hand to the sides of her luscious lips, I pulled her pussy open until I had as much pink sweet pussy flesh exposed as I could. Laying my tongue flat against it, I moved my head around in slow tiny circles.

"Oh that is good..." Melody moaned, "Mmmm baby keep doing that..."

I kept it up for quite a while until I could tell her excitement was about to crest. Then, with my mouth I made a tight seal against the flesh surrounding my golden treasure. Creating suction, I sucked her little pussy part way into my mouth. With my hands free I reached up and began gently twisting her nipples.

"My God..." she screamed, "Yes baby... So good... Mmm... So good... Danny... Danny... Ohhh... DANNY!"

Again I kept my mouth in full contact with her pussy as she rode wave after wave of orgasmic joy. My mouth filled with her nectar. Again and again she squealed my name as she came.

When her orgasms finished I slid up her sleek body and embraced her. She was trying to catch her breath and she smiled at me weakly. We cuddled for a few minutes while she composed herself.

"Where did you learn how to do that?" She asked feebly.

Fuck.

I was supposed to be a virgin until her. I hadn't actually said so, but it was a given. What could I tell her? Did I dare reveal my true nature? Or do I continue to tell lie after lie to this sweet angel.

How would she take it? She thought she was in love with a childhood friend. How could I tell her that a pervert old enough to be her father had body snatched her childhood friend and had taken advantage of her? Oh, she would like that.

I have heard they call them white lies because, since they are intended to preserve the other person's feelings more than to cover a wrong doing, they don't blacken your soul the way a normal lie does. I hope so because my soul had become black enough lately.

In my misspent youth (my original misspent youth) I learned that the best lies have a sound basis in the truth - they are easier to remember.

"Promise you won't get mad?" I asked.

She shifted a little, "why?"

"Well, while I was in the hospital, one of the nurses said she admired how I tried to take up for my sister and that she was rewarding me for being such a hero. She came to my room several times and taught me a few things."

I didn't say I was a good liar... just that I did it a lot.

I felt a wave of jealously coming from her and in a panic, I quickly augmented her confidence in my feelings for her and made it so she wouldn't be jealous.

She relaxed. "Was she pretty?" She asked slowly.

"Yes," I answered truthfully (finally - I told the truth... do I get a cookie?) I leaned forward so I could turn and look her in the eye. "But she wasn't as beautiful as you are." (Another truth... I was on a roll) "Besides, she was older, Almost thirty." (Apologies to Marna)

"Do you love her?"

"No."

"But you made love to her?"

"We had sex. It's different. I think that there are two ways of having sex. There is making love, like we do, when two people become as one, our feelings for each other bonding us together in a way that is more than physical."

"And the other way?"

"Sex for fun. It feels good, its fun to make another feel good. I cared for her. I don't think I could have sex with someone if I didn't care about her at least a little. I don't think you would like me much if I could."

"Probably not, what about what happened to me?"

"That's not sex," I spat, "That's violence. It was them beating you up and degrading you. Not much different than what they did to me except they used their cocks instead of their fists."

"That's a good way of thinking about it," she said snuggling into me, "that way it has nothing whatsoever to do with what we share."

She tilted her head up and kissed my neck. "And if you ever see that nurse again, tell her I said to thank her for being a good teacher."

She then started sucking and kissing my neck, slowly working her way down to my throbbing member.

Taking it in her mouth she started suckling on it. Then she looked up.

"I didn't have a teacher, Danny," she said, her blue eyes sparkling, "teach me how to make you feel as good as you make me feel."

So I gave her the guided tour of the penis. Where the sensitive areas are, how to milk the part that is not in her mouth. How to properly fondle the balls (not too hard). How to keep her tongue over her bottom teeth while sliding the penis in and out of her mouth. When to apply suction. How to move her tongue from side to side while the penis slides in and out.

She wanted to practice. She had her own ideas as well. I came twice. The second time she kept her mouth working on my cock while I came. It was incredible. She swallowed it all.

After that we made love three more times that night. In between sessions, with my tongue and lips, I explored every inch of her breathtaking body - from her ankles to her ears. And, every single inch was smooth, soft and sweet.

Looking into her eyes when I came that final time and seeing the joy she felt, I knew I was in love. I could try lying to myself some more. But I doubted I would believe me.

I still loved Maria. Have no doubt about that. But I was dead as far as she was concerned. I couldn't return to her any more than I could tell Melody the truth.

My reaction to Melody's mother, who was very attractive and even younger than Maria, had me worried about my reaction if I did see her again. Would my younger body not find her as lovely as I remembered? I was afraid to take that chance. I wanted to remember her as she was in my mind.

All I had left was solace in the fact that, having lost one of the sweetest, most beautiful women in the entire world, I found another. I didn't deserve either of them.

I slept late the next day. Slipping out of bed I gave Melody a gentle kiss on the cheek. She purred, still more asleep than awake.

By time I got cleaned up and dressed it was almost noon. I stopped by some pictures in the hallway. There were several, but the one's I was interested in were last years school portraits.

There was Sarah, lovely as ever. A bright smile on her face. A smile that lived in every aspect of her face. Her sparkling green eyes shone with it.

Then there was Danny. He was smiling also but only with his mouth. There was no smile in his eyes. In fact they looked sad.

I touched his picture and realized the person in the photo was dead but nobody knew it. There was nobody to mourn for him but me.

"Sorry kid," I whispered, my throat tight, "I'm all you got. I know you worried about your sister; I'll take good care of her. I promise you that. I hope that wherever you are now, your eyes can smile."

I wondered how he had gotten to be the way he was. I had done enough meandering through the human psyche to have some pretty educated guesses based upon the description of his behavior from Sarah and Melody.

According to Sarah it started even before Kindergarten. It was probably down at their neighborhood park. He got pushed down or slugged or something. He cried, whined for his mother or something else that got the bullies attention. Parasites like that are always seeking a new target. And like sharks smelling blood in the water they were drawn to Danny.

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Every seven years the Athenian youth shivered in fear, for every seven years seven youth, among the most gracious and beautiful, were chosen as tributes to be sent over to Crete. While the four young females and three young males boarded the dreaded black sail ship, miles from there on the island kingdom of Crete a lithe young woman was sneaking around the tall structure of the labyrinth. Her silky golden hair flowed behind her as she ducked out of sight to avoid a patrol. Everything about her...

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My Minotaur Part 8

Traveling with Talitanitia was spectacular. Some mornings I would wake up mid-orgasm, her greedy, long tongue snaking in and out of me, lashing across my clit at the same time. Others, I would instead awaken to some audacious act of lovemaking between her and Oluth, one morning the two of them caught in some acrobatic ball of sex, another the great bull on his hands and knees, massive prick pulled back between his legs as she licked and slurped upon the undersides of his upside-down balls. In...

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My Minotaur Part VI

It was, dear reader, a most trying time in the life of this lady. The least of our worries was that it was raining. While the droplets rolled off of Oluth, and Valsivale somehow kept dry with an invisible barrier, Saela and I were becoming soaked to the core. My decorative parasol was no match for the weather, and in time the dye of my dress was fading, revealing the frigid, supple skin beneath, my nipples pointing the way for us as my teeth chattered. Saela's inferior little bust was also...

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Beasts Chapter six Minotaur

"Is this it?" Clara asked him. "This is my home lands.” He answered. "Is it always like this?" Brick looked down at his small companion. "Yes, my kind are a loving, peaceful race. Clara, I will not swear this to be an easy adjustment for you but I do hope that you will call this home." "I know that game!” suddenly her ears perked up. Though still a bit floppy she looked excited. Her hand pulled on the cloak he wore, “Brick I know that game. Father always said it wasn’t appropriate...

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Brad The Hypnotist

This is my first venture.. Be kind. I’ve spent three years in therapy and I still don’t think I’ll ever get over what happened. In the years leading up to my need for therapy I lost my wife, my daughter, my house, my job and my self respect. I guess I better start at the beginning. My name is Dave. I’m 39 years old and I held an upper management position in a well known accounting firm. I’ve been married for 19 years to my incredibly sexy wife, Amy and I’m the proud dad of my 18 year old...

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The Hypnotist

When I was in my twenties I was in a relationship with a man who knew me so well sexually, that 25 years later, I still get wet thinking about him fucking me.Gabe was sexy. Not overly good looking but he had a great laugh, was confident as hell and loved making me cum. He also had a great cock and did literally anything to turn me on. He found my weakness in telling me stories of other people fucking. I really don’t know how that started, but I still get myself off thinking of some of the...

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Stan and the Hypnotist

By Shamus Stan entered the dressing room. He didn't know why he was there. All he knew was that there was this feeling, a compulsion to go meet the hypnotist from earlier that evening. Doctor Drake was a young man from his appearance, some would say a hunk. He was very young to headline a Vegas show. Stan knocked on the door and Drake opened the door, warmly greeted him and ushered him into the well furnished suite. Stan felt odd by the circumstances. This evening was a strange night...

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Hypnotised to Quit Smoking Ch 01

My name is Kate and I am 28 years old. I have been married for 5 years and have a little boy. I started smoking when I was 14 and just before I gave birth I was smoking 20 a day. I managed to cut back but soon after giving birth I was quickly back to 20 a day again. Whilst my husband has never smoked, he has never pressurised me to quit. That was until our little son had arrived. I love smoking. Despite all the negatives, I find nothing better than kicking back lighting up and indulging in...

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Mommys Hypnotic Discipline Chapter 1 Hypnotized Daddy Spanks His Daughter

Chapter One: Hypnotized Daddy Spanks His Daughter By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Anna Miller “Valerie!” I roared when I walked into the disaster of my kitchen. Flour covered one counter and spilled over the floor. My induction stove, set on the island counter, had something burned and crusted to the glass surface. Eggshells were scattered over another counter, the milk was left out, and the sink was full of dishes. “Valerie, where are...

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The Hypnotism Show

Adam Jones was a little surprised to be invited along on his work colleague's birthday bash as they had only met two months ago and had little to do with each other even at work. However the invite was for all of them to attend a nightclub with a cabaret that was a hypnotism spectacle and it was to be a team building event. The invite said there were to meet at a local pub before taking in the show 'Rainbow Rosie's World of Hypnotism' and the dress code was to be casual so there was no...

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A Lil Hypnotherapy

‘God damn it, Jason, this isn’t the restaurant!’ Jenna slammed her purse down on the dashboard. She recognized the street and the building they were in front of. It wasn’t the posh restaurant he had promised to take her to. Instead, it was the office of Jason’s psychiatrist. Jason had been trying to get her to join him in a joint marital counseling session here for the past two weeks, while Jenna had steadfastly refused. Earlier in the evening, the two had a marital spat — yet another in a...

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Unnoticeable

(This is a chyoa version of a story I am writing on Hentai Foundry. You can find it by searching there for Unnoticeable by Galloway.) Alex just wanted to be invisible. He had just seen his long time crush, Sasha, flirting with some guy he didn't even recognize. As he walked through the halls of his high school, dodging people to get to class, he tried to be angry at her, but really he knew it was his own fault. This was the first semester where he had actually gotten to sit next to her in...

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High School Hypnotist

Story Summary - Brad Taylor enjoys his work as a high school guidance counselor and hypnotist. Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don't be a dick with other people's lives! Yeah, I have it pretty...

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The Hypnotist

THE HYPNOTIST We, that is my husband Alistair and myself, had been to see Earnest LaStrange shows previously. His shows were hilarious, just so funny. It was unbelievable what he could make people do once he got them up there on stage. He could have adults behaving like children, grown men fetching balls and barking like dogs, have women singing opera, despite never been to an opera. It was two hours of side splitting entertainment. We knew the name Earnest LaStrange was just a...

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Hypnotist

At work, I and a co-worker had been talking about a hypnotist that was coming to town with his show. My co-worker told me he knew somebody who could do that as well and we agree to go see him sometime. So a few days pass by and we go to see him with a whole group from work. He does his routine, and I'm told I have eaten sour grapes like they were oranges and that kind of stuff. What they actually did, I find out the next day. I go to work, and I felt the need to dress really sexy that day....

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Lucy der Schwanzlutschende Engel von Notre Dame

Der wirklich lustige Punkt an der ganzen Sache ist. Es begann schon mit einer Schlange. Einer langen Schlange von vielen, sehr vielen Menschen, die mehr oder wenig geduldig warten. Warteschlange schon das Wort ist eigentlich so gar nicht super. Meine drei Freunde und ich, mit denen ich, ursprünglich, aus rein nicht Touristischen gründen, nach Paris gereist bin. Wir stehen seit gut einer dreiviertel Stunde in einer dieser Warteschlangen. So angepisst wie ich, nicht nur, von der Warterei bin,...

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Imperfect Ch 03

The thing that I had nearly forgotten was that what I told my mother on the phone was only half a lie. I really did have a meeting with a guy from a gallery, just not that day, but the next- Saturday. Lucky for me it wasn’t until two, so even though I has slept till noon, I had (barely) enough time to pull my hung over, sex rumpled self together and get my ass to my appointment on time, and (hopefully) looking at least semi-professional. The man’s name was Guy, and he was about 65, with short...

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The Great Shift Snot Nosed Punks

The Great Shift: Snot Nosed Punks By Morpheus Harold gripped his cane tightly as he slowly made his way across the busy mall parking lot. He ignored the ache in his hip with a long practiced ease, keeping his attention instead on the cars that were zooming through the parking lot around him. Harold snorted in disgust as he watched one car tear around a corner so fast that it nearly slid right into woman and her son who were walking nearby. "Damn punks!" he snorted, and then...

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Bound in Nottingham

I found the website Bound in Nottingham and after a few weeks of chatting with the administrator and proving myself I was accepted for the first play session.My Instructions were simple; I had to be t location 45 min drive from my house at 8.00am in the morning.  Was to be wearing military style camouflage jacket and pants, boots and nothing else. I arrived at the old brick building and found an envelope with my name on it. Stage two of the instructions from the administrator that I had never...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriess2e14 Eliza 20 stripper from Nottingham

A sign on the side of a building reads, “Welcome to PussyKats, Nottingham’s Finest Gentlemen’s Club” ... And then we’re inside. It’s a cheesy, dark, noisy – BUSY - dive. Plenty of ‘gentlemen’ enjoying a drink whilst mostly naked woman dance (or writhe) on the stage and in a couple of cases, on the businessmen themselves. We watch one woman in particular, spinning around a pole, upside down, legs spread wide with a g-string barely covering her crotch. Under the harsh flashing lights we can...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriesS12E1 Felecia Istead 18 from Nottingham

We begin by fading in on an establishing shot of a large two-story building with big letters high on its second level spelling out “PALMER-FRASER SCHOOL”. The ‘school’ is surrounded by a 10-foot-high wire fence and has a heavy steel gate that most prisons would be proud of. Inside the car park there several cars and a small collection of school mini-buses. A couple of pupils inside the building are staring out of the windows - staring at us, but not attempting to wave or pull faces. We...

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PerfectStranger

I met him in an online chat room and within twenty minutes we were telling each other our deepest secrets and which way we preferred to get or give sex. I think it was my suggestion to go over to his place, but he was not against the idea and before you knew it I was scribbling his address and door code on the pad next to the computer. It took me all of ten minutes to drive over and another three to get into the building and up to his condo. Within those short minutes in the elevator I had...

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PerfectStranger

I met him in an online chat room and within twenty minutes we were telling each other our deepest secrets and which way we preferred to get or give sex. I think it was my suggestion to go over to his place, but he was not against the idea and before you knew it I was scribbling his address and door code on the pad next to the computer. It took me all of ten minutes to drive over and another three to get into the building and up to his condo. Within those short minutes in the elevator I had...

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PerfectMatch

It'd been sixteen months since Jessica broke up with me, and I was drunk. She'd been everything to me. Blindingly clever; a great cook; my best friend. She'd been a lab assistant with me under Professor Kingston while we both studied graduate chemistry at university. She wasn't the prettiest girl on campus, but she was cute, and funny, and as professor Kingston loved to point out with a chortle, we had great "chemistry." And then, after a year of dating, she left me. For her...

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PerfectMatch Part 2

It was almost midnight when we finally pulled up in front of Mimi's building. My building, I reminded myself with a shudder. As I climbed out of the limo, the rich man handed me "my" things. "Purse, keys, and mobile phone," he said, tucking the latter two into the former. All three were cheap-looking and garish, bedazzled with various combinations of sequins, faux leather and false gemstones. Notably absent from the collection was any kind of driver's license, passport, or other...

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My Minotaur Part Five

(Author’s Note: In this chapter, statements between (**)’s are from Ailara’s perspective as she peers through the eyes of others) I glared. I fumed. I stamped my feet. “I do not care how many tantrums you throw, Ailara. We are NOT going back for your wardrobe. We’re leagues away from that place, and besides, it was, how do you humans put it? Ah yes, a pain in my ass to carry mile after mile.” Oluth snorted. “But I shall have to buy all new clothing! Don’t you understand that every item in...

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My Minotaur

My Minotaur by SizeQueenSupreme © Part 1: In which Lady Ailara buys her last slave I stepped off the boat, wrinkling my nose at the smells of peasantry. It’s not that peasants are bad people of course, they just don’t have the intelligence to escape their plight. Of course I was one once. I just happened to be born with a particularly ample bosom, and the brains behind it to land a worthwhile husband. I married him and his wealth at 18 years, and I’ve never looked back. That’s my story,...

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My Minotaur Part Five

(Author’s Note: In this chapter, statements between (**)’s are from Ailara’s perspective as she peers through the eyes of others) I glared. I fumed. I stamped my feet. “I do not care how many tantrums you throw, Ailara. We are NOT going back for your wardrobe. We’re leagues away from that place, and besides, it was, how do you humans put it? Ah yes, a pain in my ass to carry mile after mile.” Oluth snorted. “But I shall have to buy all new clothing! Don’t you understand that every item in...

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My Minotaur

My Minotaur by SizeQueenSupreme © Part 1: In which Lady Ailara buys her last slaveI stepped off the boat, wrinkling my nose at the smells of peasantry. It's not that peasants are bad people of course, they just don't have the intelligence to escape their plight.Of course I was one once. I just happened to be born with a particularly ample bosom, and the brains behind it to land a worthwhile husband. I married him and his wealth at 18 years, and I've never looked back. That's my story, and I...

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