On Being Juliette
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Today’s assignment promises to be very exciting, with just one woman for the two of us to pleasure while another woman watches. When we arrive Juliette’s secretary, Mary, greets us and leads us into another room to meet Juliette. Mary is very plain and unfeminine, though the thought of her watching us sexually pleasure her boss is already a bonus turn on. Juliette is an absolute knockout, smooth ebony skin, stunning exotic features (we learnt later she was part Asian, part European), a...
Today’s assignment promises to be very exciting, with just one woman for the two of us to pleasure while another woman watches. When we arrive Juliette’s secretary, Mary, greets us and leads us into another room to meet Juliette. Mary is very plain and unfeminine, though the thought of her watching us sexually pleasure her boss is already a bonus turn on. Juliette is an absolute knockout, smooth ebony skin, stunning exotic features (we learnt later she was part Asian, part European), a...
The Importance of Being Juliette by Elaine This story involves the enforced feminisation of young boys over the age of 16, it should not be read by minors and none of the characters are based on anyone living or dead. This story was based on an idea kindly provided to me by Kim from the Orient who just happened to read my biography on www.fictionmania.tv. My thanks go to Rhonda Wagram who cast her eyes over the first rough drafts. As usual she also made some very useful...
Jim is 27 years old, skinhead, brown leather jacket. He's supposed to be here to just buy some weed and leave but her boyfriend and flatmate aren't home so he's decided to stay a little longer and admire Juliette. She reaches out to offer him the joint. Overcome with a strong primal urge he pushes her hand away and grabs a fistful of her lightly curled blonde hair pulling her face towards his. He forces his tongue into her mouth. She tries to resist as he grabs her cunt through her...
Joy had grown bored with the whole Paige melodrama. She had killed two birds with one stone, so to speak. She had tortured an ex, and molded a perfect wife for her nephew. But Paige wasn't the only iron she had in the fire. She had dosed several other ex-lovers with the sexbot nanites over the last year. With the feds just around the corner, she decided it was time to activate them. Second up to bat was Jules, a mean spirited sexist whom she had worked with for years, before beginning...
The Joke's on Juliette By Juliette Lima Prologue: For all the recipients of reviews that were thought to be too harsh or too picky Comes a tale about Juliette who put her self in straights far too sticky. Enjoy the tale of hubris and pride humbled See how the snobbish reviewer bumbled The writer who deemed all others so-so Slips and fall into a dainties inferno. Part One ? The lady of the house departs "I'll only be gone for a week," Marla...
Juliette the Super Tramp Prologue Those of you who have faithfully followed the adventures of my heroine and general screw-up, Juliette, know that her adventures abruptly ended with nurse Crocet wheeling her booby trapped body across to the men's wing of the private hospital where she had been admitted for a total physical revamping. Why the lengthy delay since then? There are many reasons, but the...
“If you’re putting on your yoga pants, remember our rules.” That’s the last thing I said to Lolly before she kissed me under the sheets and fled to go grocery shopping this morning. Speaking of my tall blonde California cliché of a wife, she just this moment maneuvered her naughty body under my typing desk.She’s currently pulling my sweatpants off. Hold on a sec… okay, while she works slowly on my growing erection, let me tell you what happened this morning.Lolly broke the rules—big time! Did...
SpankingIk ben een leraar op een kleine dames universiteit voor Sport en Beweging. En als ik 1 ding heb geleerd van mijn vak is dat dames tussen de 18 en 22 jaar die het vak Sport en Beweging studeren de meest geile dames zijn op deze aarde. Ik heb 2 klassen op de vrije school en ik mag zelf elk uur kiezen welke klas ik les wil geven ik zal de 2 klassen even voorstellen het zijn kleine klasjes van 4 a 5 leerlingen die ik nu allemaal snel even zal voorstellen. Klas 1:(normale klas geen bijzonderheden,...
In Jake’s first year of university, he was paired up in residence with a guy named David, who bore such a striking resemblance to Orlando Bloom that everyone on their floor just started calling him Elf. Jake himself was quite good-looking, but never quite saw himself that way. He was in fact deeply insecure about his looks because he’d been a little too nerdy in high school to ever get the attention of girls. He didn’t realize that what had made him unattractive in high school—his bookishness,...
Gay MaleThe forest was eerily quiet. The creatures of the night seemed to know that evil was amidst and stayed in their hidden lairs. The moon, full and luminescent, shone through the canopy of tall, wicked trees, casting long dark shadows like broken fingers across the wet, soggy floor. The air was cool and damp, a chill hung in the air. The outcast crept silently, save for the beating of her youthful heart. The forest floor was covered with moss and wet leaves, silencing her footsteps. The moon...
FantasySharon, she whom Helen had nicknamed 'the Elf,' a name Sharon had gladly taken to herself, rose naked from her bed at dawn. Pattering downstairs on her tiny bare feet, she entered the kitchen, still holding the warmth from the Aga she'd banked up with logs on the previous night. Skipper rose to greet her from his bed in an alcove by the big stove, and the Elf opened the door to the yard outside to let him pass through. Her next task was to place more logs in the Aga, for the stove, their only...
The Unexpected Elf. Synopsis:One holiday season, a desperate store executive, an earnest young man with a dream even he couldn't put into words, a secretly lonely young woman who needed a good friend and didn't know it; they all came together and a special something, or someone was added to the mix. The result: maybe a little magic, the kind that lasts. Jim Torrance was getting very worried. Everything had seemed to be perfectly in place for Williams Town Center Mall's Christmas...
By SaraOz I was at home about a month before Christmas when one of my brother's friends dropped in to ask me if I would like a part time job for the holidays. I was thinking some extra money for Christmas would be good. So I asked Adam what the job was? Adam said with a smile: Elf.After a laugh I asked Adam again what the job was. He said being an Elf at the Shopping Centre. I knew Adam had worked as an Elf at the Santa show last year as my friends and I had dropped by to see him and to sit...
© Copyright 2002 by Stormbringer Bedwin - A human culture found on the great Northern continent. The society is male-dominated, but women are educated and raised so as to be more useful to their husbands. They are living wallets for the males as Bedwin have not developed coinage. The women are adorned with gold wearing nipple disks, chains, gold linked loincloths, etc. Some of the richest attempt to plump their wives up so that there is more flesh to cover with gold. Outside women wear...
The spirit of Naar floated helplessly in the darkness of space, his soul a cloud of ethereal, black smoke. He watched angrily as the universe was consumed by the Light of Ishir and Kai, their benevolent gazes bringing new life to the worlds he had purified with fire and death. At the Dark God’s side floated Gwena, an Elf girl who had succumbed to Naar’s evil power. *This Light, this goodness sickens me,* snarled Naar mentally to his disembodied slave. *Is there any way we can halt...
Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I have tried to make the meaning fairly clear in context. YOU WIN, ELF It is evening in late July. I am watching television in the common room along with several of the older students at the School. The movie is “Water for Elephants”, which takes place in a circus during the Great Depression. I am totally engrossed in the action, fascinated by this view of what an American circus was like in those...
Wu Mei worked as a waitress at Benny's Pizza but was now making extra money doing odd jobs at a big hotel. But the hours were terrible. She had worked 20 hrs a day the last 3 days. Sometimes she could barely see straight and even simple things were hard. But getting enough money to visit her husband made it all worthwhile. She needed to see him, particularly after the shocking things that happened on Halloween. She had been working overtime at Benny's and had to deliver a late pizza to some...
Dead Dames Don?t Lick Dead Dames Don?t Lick- a short story -by Eve Adorer I saw the silhouette. I heard the tap. It was light. It was polite. The glass in the door was in no danger of breaking. I?d had it with this job. My partner had just copped a forty-five between the pink-capped mountains. Loathe funerals, even though I do look great in black. ?Die young and make a great corpse? they say. Sam?d done her best. She?d looked a whole lot better not box-wrapped though. Me and...
As I sit here on a cold Christmas Eve rocking my twins to sleep, I have to tell you a story. This is the story of my experience a year ago this very night. Whether it was a real, a dream or something in between, I will never know. You decide. I am a typical suburban mom of two, living in a typical small town, married to a typical man, and living in a typical suburban home in the western United States. I married a man who earns a decent living trying to convince people to buy things that they...
Fantasy & Sci-Fi“Well, hi folks! Do you remember me?” “Yes, that’s right! I’m the talking Snowman from that old TV show!” “What was that you said?” “Why yes, I suppose I do sound like Burl Ives, and why not? The man had a perfectly wonderful voice.” “So, I’m sure you’re wondering what I doing here at this time of night? I mean, the kids are all snuggled up in bed and all, and it’s too late to tell them a Christmas story, isn’t it? Hehe, you must think this old Snowman’s brain is half melted after all these...
SupernaturalBook 5: The Vault's Treasure Chapter Three: The Redheaded Elf By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Knight-Errant Angela – Lesh-Ke Mountains, The Kingdom Of Haz I seized Sophia's hand and led my lover across the strewn boulders and fallen rocks which had crashed across the road and nearly killed my companions and me. Anger burned through me as my armor clinked with every step. I had almost been killed by the avalanche those two bitches had...
Early in the year, i happily retired from job, of thirty odd years.I had worked hard, provided a good home for my family, and now i was of pension age, i decided it was time for me to enjoy it too.I soon relaxed into a casual life style of lazy mornings. pottering around the garden, and taking my loving wife out when ever she wanted to.Then around the end of November, Mary, my wife, spotted an advert in the local paper, apparently the local shopping mall was looking for someone to play Santa...
It was just before Christmas and we had gone away, "Up North", shall we say, for a couple of nights getaway.In one of the local pubs, close to where we were staying, we spotted a flyer advertising a "Christmas dress up" themed party in a nightclub the following night. Zoe always likes to dress up, so decided on trying to source an outfit the following morning in the town.It wasn't mandatory to wear fancy dress so it was only her that got an outfit. She opted for the Naughty Elf look: a...
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“Come on, Jackie! It’s time to take your meds,” fussed the roommate.“Calm down, you old queen,” hissed the 76 year-old. “You’re not the boss of me.”“Thank goodness,” giggled the friend. “Open up, Drink.”Jacqueline Littlejohn swallowed with relative ease.“Very good. You feel like oatmeal for breakfast,” inquired the mature, sepia-toned woman.“That’s fine. Apple cinnamon,” requested the fair-skinned Jacqueline.“Give me a few minutes. You mind seeing if Alene wants some too?”“Sure,...
I travel through a red light district everyday and evening on my way to and from work .. its a well known haunt and if i was mention the name of the perticular road i feel sure most of the people from kent would of heard of it and i think even those of you who are not from kent would definately know the town .. its a couple towns over from where i live so i will keep the location a secret for now .. Its not a run down area .. the propertys along the road are quite up market .. and during the...
He strode along the winding path, adjacent to a stream at his right. There was an enigmatic presence to this forest, a particular atmosphere that impressed upon him a feeling of recognition. He was familiar with the aura, this forest indeed harbored magic and mystery, yet it was not a dark variety. It was simple, innocent, charming and mystical. He could feel it on his skin like a powder.With one hand on the pommel of his sword strapped to his belt, he hummed a tune, the contents of his satchel...
Fantasy & Sci-FiSISSY ELF by Throne Ernie was hanging around outside the FEM FEM OMEGA sorority house... again. He loved to be there between his classes, to watch the girls enter and leave, and to imagine what went on inside. The members tolerated his presence. To them he was a minor irritant. At the same time, he was always available to run errands, like driving to the store to pick up something, or maybe hauling the trash cans that they left out back over to the curb for collection. In exchange...
A young man of 27 sits by his fireplace in a quaint ski-lodge far up in the mountains. The lifts have fallen into disrepair this year, so there are no customers even in this busy season. He does not really want to see anyone right now anyway, because coming up is the first anniversary of his wife’s death. The memories of that event still haunt him. It was ruled an accident, but he could not think of it that way. The couple had been arguing about something that seemed stupid now. She just...
The Christmas Elf By Paul G. Jutras "Robert, you're my manger." John said from across the desk. "Why haven't you gotten me any jobs lately?" "I'm sorry." Robert said. "Even commercial companies don't want to hire unknown actors." "There must be something." John said. "I'm desperate. With Christmas around the corner, I need the money." "There is one job." Robert said with a sigh. "I don't think you'd want it." "If it pays money, I'll take it." John insisted. "The local...
A remote lake brings mom & son closer by Oediplex 8==3~ This story is for Cassie and Danny, mother and son who shared their private, personal, and true tale of incest in the letter, which I have reprinted/posted under the title of “Blame It On Oediplex”. It is written at their request, and is a fictionalized account of what might have happened, before they actually initiated their adventure into incest, thirteen years after the start of when they both began to have desires for one...
This is a fantasy story featuring a busty 18 year old school girl who wanting to please her boyfriend ends up in trouble with 2 older men. In the meantime her Uncle whom she lives with does not seem to be all he appears to be. If this offends you please do not read on. Please feel free to comment or email me direct with your comments or story ideas. [email protected] MINT LIP-GLOSSSally knew she was in the shit. And this time around it was deep shit. She looked at the...
As usual this story is my property and may not be republished or redistributed without my express permission. This story is a work of fiction, any resemblance to people living or dead is a coincidence. — Ryan loved Christmas, it was his favorite time of year. All the hustle and bustle, kids bursting with excitement and parents trying to keep up with them. That’s probably why he’d worked as one of Santa’s Elves since he was sixteen, and had continued doing it for the past ten years. He loved...
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Lara Croft was walking around the forest around noon time looking for this specific flower. She came upon these arched trees that looked like a gate. She walked through and saw a woman bending over a table with leaves piled on it. "I know why you are here," said the woman. She stood up and turned around to face Lara Croft. Lara Croft drew a deep, shuddering breath as she beheld the beauty radiating from the woman. She had a light reddish hair color, the bluest eyes so crystal clear, skin so...
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Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
I was caught in a game that I just couldn't win. You get beat and you just play again. Thinking this time is the time I win. The time that I win big. The time that for one fuckin brief moment in time everything aligns in my favour for once. Is it really asking that much to get a fuckin lucky break. Just once. That fate, fickle circumstance, God himself, is for one moment actually looking out for your interests instead of every other fucker's. Who gets to decide whose dreams live and whose get...
I'm not gonna sugarcoat it or pretty it up any- Wilma Fingerdoo was a cast iron bitch on wheels but she was one hell of a looker and that was part of the problem that had gotten me into the predicament that I know found myself in. That and the fact that I was down on my luck and on my last dollar. Having a moral centre might have helped but what can I say I'm a shitbag and I move in shitty circles in a swamp of a city and if you're not careful enough, not devious enough or just not downright...
Es war ein lauer Sommerabend. Ich sa? auf dem Balkon und genoss mit einem Glass Wein das letzte Tageslicht. Bald w?rde es dunkel sein. Es wurde k?hler, und ich zog die Jacke meines Trainingsanzuges an. So sehr ich diese Stimmung liebte, h?tte ich doch gerne auf die Insekten verzichtet. Ich beschloss deshalb ins Zimmer zu gehen. Mist, da ist so ein Vieh mit hinein geschl?pft, und was f?r ein gro?es. Die Fliegenklatsche lag f?r solche F?lle bereit. Was war das f?r ein Insekt? Eine Libel...
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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...