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Mistress Vera and her slave 2Chapter 3Upstairs Mistress Vera had changed. She sat relaxed on her sofa wearing a simple t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms. She was talking on the phone. “Yes at eight,” she said. “Yes okay I‘ll see you soon, bye.” She hung up the phone but almost immediately picked it up again and began dialling another number. She talked to various people before she finally stood up and wandered into the kitchen. There she selected a cookbook from a shelf and opened it on the table,...
VERA'S BLACK VACATION by RMDragonMy name is Ben and my marriage has been a happy one, not too exciting, but happy and fulfilling. However over the last year is has been quite different. My life has been filled with an aura of forbidden excitement and despair formerly unknown to me. It all started last year on our 20th anniversary, when my wife and I celebrated by taking a vacation and traveled down to Southern California. We rented a private cottage on the beach. One evening we went to the...
I am with Kevin. You might remember his parents, Jackie. They are Ken and Clarice (last name withheld). He is a very nice young man of twenty-two but still has some maturing to do and as you know I have always dated younger men.The funny thing is that way back about six years ago, I met Kevin in this new phase for the first time when he came with his parents to our house party. We had known Ken and Clarice for almost twenty years but this time is when things would change. Kevin and his parents...
MILFVera was a beautiful young woman who worked at my bank. She had a problem in her marriage, but I was able to help her. Vera worked at a bank where I do some business. When I first came to know her, she was what we would call a teller. She was one of two or three tellers in the division of the bank I used. I always tried to use Vera as my teller if I could because she was efficient, friendly and very pretty. Very, very pretty. Vera was medium height, slender and had a nice body, which I could...
I'd told Elizabeth to come to the cottage after dark, but when I heard a splash in the pool outside, I decided not to make her wait for me, even though it was barely dusk. I removed my clothes, went out and jumped in. She was waiting at the deep end. "What do you want?" she asked as I approached her. "I want the same as you," I said, attempting to kiss her. She pulled away from me, pretending to play hard to get. "It's unlikely that we have anything in common. You're my husband's...
It was late four nights ago, and I had been out with a group of banking friends doing the Karaoke thing that’s done in Moscow, and after playing ‘Mafia’ with another crowd, I returned home, no worse for the wear at about 04:30. Being a Friday night, I had not cared much about the time,but upon opening the elevator, I heard some faint crying, sniffling really, in the hallway leading to my flat. It was Vera, the girl from the 3rd floor (my place is on the 8th), outside my door. Her eye make up...
"Good morning, Mrs. Stover. I'm Mark Merrick and this is Vickie Marshall. We're here to drive you to your appointment." Mrs. Stover looked carefully at the two people standing outside her door. They were both dressed in uniforms that medical people typically wore these days. Unfortunately Mrs. Stover had seen too many doctors and nurses over the past couple of months to know that. They smiled, and she felt at ease with the strangers. "I'm sorry you had to drive all this way for...
It has been a long time since I last released anything and I have had this one sitting around for a while now. I'm not sure how I feel about it to be truthful. I've said I wanted to change a few things but can never figure out what I want to change. So with that said, I figured it was time to just release it. This story depicts the use of Marijuana. Anyone who finds that objectionable should stop reading now. There is minor sex in this story, so again, warning if you don't want to...
Rebecca seemed to have had a troubled youth. Abandoned by her father and harassed by men would most likely be the cause for her phobia. She was a cute girl and dreams of marriage and having kids. Unfortunately, this will likely never happen. Her fear seems to be extremely crippling. Nausea, weak legs, excessive sweating and a shortness of breath. Her phobia prevents her from going outside like a typical teenager, thus causing her mild depression. It would be a difficult case for Venus, but...
I enter the room and get undressed, neatly folding my clothes and placing them in the corner. I remember the first time I was here, how angry my Mistress was when I just tossed my clothes to one side. Now I am more careful. Once undressed I stand in front of her, my Venus: my Mistress in leather and lace. Hands on head, eyes straight ahead, and legs apart. I am so nervous: my heart beats so fast. Will I be getting dressed and leaving? Will I stay and serve her? I stand, exposed, waiting for her...
Men Are From Venus, Women Are From Mars By Roy Del Frink CHAPTER ONE: GETTING OFF THE GROUND It all started innocently enough. As you are probably fully aware, I'm C. J. Floyd, the cracker industrialist. One out every five crackers sold on Earth is a Floyd cracker. But there's more to me than crackers. I'm also a wealthy owner, No. 42 on the latest Forbes 500. I own the Floyd Foundation, and I donate a third of my earned millions into that charitable fund every year. And I've...
(taking to foxxy directly)You and Venus decide to have lunch in the restaurant that I work in. It's a rainy day and you two have just returned back to Newark to your suite in the Courtyard Marriott. You sit at the bar and order a couple of drinks. I see the two of you take your jackets off to reveal tight mini skirts and halter tops. When I see the two of you, my mouth drops open and I cannot help but to stare because you guys are looking extremely hot. You notice me staring and whisper in...
A day in the life: Mexico, State of Vera Cruz; Cihuaton (Little Women) The jungle hung over the road, a vast wilderness inhabited by jaguar, deadly black tarantulas, and a host of birds and animals never seen by the white man. Quihuicha rested on the branch, watching the beehive of activity below. Twenty faerie were dismembering the javelina they had shot, and she was on guard against- A shape formed from the darkness. Ocelotl! She whistled, raising her bow. The arrows were long...
I`d done something really stupid. Yes..... I was quite drunk but even through the haze of my inebriation I know I`d done something stupid. I`d had a blazing row with my fiancé and here I was letting myself through the back door of her Mom`s house with an apology in my heart and a reconciliation on my mind. The house was quiet. Too quiet. Andrea usually had her music system loud...... loud enough to make her Mom look to the heavens and pray for the day she`d move out and set up a noisy nest...
Chapter 1: I Meet the Goddess “Venus, goddess of love?” I stared at the picture of the small figurine in the book I had borrowed from the library. “Nothing like the Venus de Milo I’ve seen in another book,” I thought. She was beautiful even if she didn’t have arms. This one had ballooning breasts, huge thighs and buttocks. Her hair covered her face like a woolly cap. I read the caption that told me that “Without fertile women, no primitive band of hunter gatherers could hope to survive.” ...
THE DUNGEON OF VENUS BY JARED ALEXANDER Vinnie was your typical boy with the doing of boy things until one day, he announced to his parents that he wanted to be a girl. Vinnie started to get teased in school and his home life also started to get dicey as well. His mother supported Vinnie's transition to female while his father didn't. Things got easier when his mother and father got a divorce mainly because of Vinnie's...
©This is fiction; any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. **************************************************************** Sunday afternoon Susan fumed as she lay on the lounge lay by the pool. She had dumped her boy friend. Not that she really cared for him in the first place. The suggestion he made to her on their date two weeks ago was gross. So she demanded he take her home. The fact she had given him her virginity last summer really pissed her off. When he dropped her...
Introduction: a dog is still a dog Susans Surprise This is fiction, any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. **************************************************************** Sunday afternoon Susan fumed as she lay on the lounge lay by the pool. She had dumped her boy friend. Not that she really cared for him in the first place. The suggestion he made to her on their date two weeks ago was gross. So she demanded he take her home. The fact she had given him her virginity last...
Yet again, something unexpected erupts from me... Okay who's got the dirty mind? You can stop the sniggering now and grow up. So, as I was saying, before I was so rudely interrupted, an unexpected story from me, as it just slipped out while I was concentrating on other things. It owes a hell of a lot to Heinlein and E.E. 'Doc' Smith, but I am pretty sure it is all my own work (It may sound silly but a few wonderful ideas I had recently have been written already. John...
Although it had been quiet for several weeks now, Laurent still experienced some trepidation as he walked into the Emergency Rescue station. It had been quiet for too long. When would this spell of relative peace come to an end? The long history of unfortunate incidents in the South West section of Ishtar Terra suggested that this would be very soon. The extreme heat and oppressive air pressure on the surface of Venus along with the tempestuous atmospheric storms ensured that life as a...
Sybian and Venus Racing –4 Couples and The Bet.I fancy a chance of fucking any of my mate’s wives. All six are sexy in different ways. So after a drunken night out we boys all agreed to find a way to swap partners for a night…….. but how?I told my wife about our drunken agreement while I was in the bath the following day. Not to my surprise she said that she was up for it. She moves close to the bath and places my hand on her pussy and as I slip a finger in its obvious that she’s highly...
The Venus Seed By: Erapuer - [email protected] In the summer of 2000, a fellow colleague named John Nash and I received a grant from the University of Geneva to study a plant located somewhere in the Amazon rain forest. Fresh out of college, we were determined to prove ourselves within our small scientific community of various botanists and biologists. The plant officially had no name because it had never been documented in any scientific journals but the local word for it...
He stopped and, before he had a chance to turn around, I reached him with a long stride. I wrapped my arms around him. My cock, horizontal until a second ago, was now pointing up, caught between his lower back and my stomach. I squeezed my friend and sucked his right ear while he rested his head on my left shoulder sighing lightly. "I was begging you would do this," he whispered. I slid my left hand down to the base of his cock and began rubbing firmly his pubic hair with my palm, my...
The Venus Curse By Lampwickxxx There was nothing in the mail for John that morning. But just as he was turning away from the door he heard a letter drop onto the mat. The postman must have forgotten it and turning back he saw a pink envelope lying on the mat. Picking it up he looked at the crisp black letters and his address. Opening it, he found a single piece of very fine paper inside, the border was gold and in old fashioned writing it had complete jargon. Metaphorsic Venus...
The scorching wind that blew sluggishly across the Venusian plain made progress difficult enough for Beatrice, but much worse for Laurent and the others in his team. Although she could have taken the lead, Beatrice tactfully trailed the rest of her crew as they struggled with immense effort in their thick-shelled space suits across fifty metres of dimly lit superheated soil to the crumpled wreckage of the crashed shuttle. It had fallen victim to weather conditions dramatically worse than...
The Altar of VenusThe Erotic Education of a Victorian Gentleman THE ALTAR OF VENUS BY ANONYMOUS CARROLL & GRAF PUBLISHERS, INC. New York Introduction Despite the fact that this story is the erotic autobiography of one of our most famous contemporaries, whose name is known to only the secretary of this society, it is replete with action and thrills. It goes far beyond the usual run of erotic literature. It is a man's frank and honest search of his soul for the answer to that world old...
He stood in front of the mirror in his mother's bathroom. She was out for the night. The neighbors watching the house, worried he might have a party. They couldn't be more wrong. You would think that at sixteen He would want to sneak girls into the house and drink and do things like that. But he didn't. He wanted to crossdress. He was wearing his mom's silk bathrobe, covering up her bra and panties he had on. His "boobs" lopsided from the socks stuffed in there. He knew some part of...
You awaken in a groggy state. Your head inexplicably hurts, your body is unbelievably sore, and you become aware of being bound hand and foot while seated in a metal chair. You are fully clothed and in a small, spartan sanitized room with two locked doors on either side of it. The walls are painted in a lush pink, and there is a faint buzzing sound coming from the flourescent lights. The environment is a sterile one. There are no windows and no reference points that might reveal your location...
BDSMTALES FROM VENUS TOWN By Dorothy Strangelovepart one: THE DYING BREEDVenus Town had seen a rebirth in the last ten years. Not on the scale that mankind had seen a rebirth in the last hundred years, but it had brought changes that might as well have been on a grand scale like the revolution and then the third world war all over again for the changes it had made to the poulation. Change was sometimes a good thing, especially where once there had been chaos and hardship. Now the town was seeing a...
Introduction: Jane and Susan do it! Vera, Jane and Susan This is fiction, any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. ******************************************************************** Jane looked in the mirror admiring her new nightie. Actually, it was a T shirt that had a red heart printed on the front. It was a present from her sister Susan. Even though the shirt was large, Janes pink panties winked into sight when she walked. Three days had passed since Susan had her...
Oh, he was a debonair dick, a charmer with eyes as black as coal and a smile any man or woman would die for. Rakesh, was a six foot tall Indian with a milky white complexion and jet black hair. His muscle tone was a sight for sore eyes .. He was exotically handsome.. Every inch of this man was a desirous temptation. He worked every nerve fiber in my body. The delight he gave me just looking at him was super dimensional. Every fiber, every particle of me wanted this man. He was my co-worker...
Venus Fun! Purchasing sex toys (or other paraphernalia) has always been a tricky affair for most people. Most people would prefer it if they didn’t have to go into a sex shop and buy the goods for themselves. Besides, you don’t want to see the cashier that always has dried jizz on his hands fingering your purchases.And you shouldn’t have to do that anyway! If you can buy a car and have it delivered to your home, why the fuck shouldn’t sex toys be the same? They are, and they have been that way...
Online Sex Toys ShopsOk on the subject of men. Yes they are from Mars. They speak another language and we can’t live with them and we can’t live without them. I have found, and most women friends I talk to say the same, that if you are mad about a man and you love him, treat him like a king, admire him and appreciate him and accept him for himself, he in turn will reward that love with hankering after another woman who treats him like shit, who doesn’t appreciate or accept him. On the other hand if a man, who you...
(This is the second part of a three part series. Please read the first part before you read this. Any and all constructive criticism is most welcome.) * Jessica woke up in Jim’s bedroom as the light of the early morning slipped between the venetian blinds. The simple décor was much the same as the rest of the house and spoke of a man who needed just a touch of feminine style in his life. Somewhere there was a lonely seabird calling and a fresh sea breeze smell lingered in the room. Jessica...
The year is 2216 and humankind is divided in a war that has lasted decades. Babies are no longer conceived, but grown. Their traits and attributes are hand selected by the scientists creating them. This is the underlying cause of the war. Groups on both sides no longer saw the other gender as needed. Rifts were created between sexes that eventually let to war, and the destruction of Earth. Humankind's former home is now just one large battlefield. Warriors from both sexes meet here to try and...
I knew the boy was interested in me. He'd been hanging around on the sidewalk off and on almost constantly since the day we moved into our new home. The trouble was that he seemed real shy so I guessed I'd have to make the first move. The boy was cute with dark blond curly hair; potential boy friend material. He was a little shorter than my five feet nine inches and about my same age. I'm seventeen years old. "Hi," I called and smiled for him. "Uh, hi," he replied. "I'm Andrew...
Introduction: Dogs are dogs Veras Bad Day This is fiction, any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. ************************************************************************ Mrs. Peal was frustrated, nothing seemed to be going right. Her husband had apparently lost interest in sex. She wondered just who he was fucking now. Was it that new blonde bitch assistant he had just hired? He seemed too eager to attend that two-week seminar in Vegas. The morning after Hal was gone, she...
Laura Croft and the The Venus Thigh TrapPlant/F, L Croft, NC, BDSM, Lact, Hum, Archaeology, SillyAll that legal guff about how you might be an innocent child, or living under a censorious government, puritanical legal system, your mother wouldn't approve, you should not be here, you really must stop now, etc. Sigh... What a fucked up world. Anyway, what follows is an explicit, graphic, extreme sexual fantasy. You have been warned. Leave now if not already corrupted.This story was written by...
The Venus Metamorphosis by Bill Hart inspired by "Modified Magazine Cover #75" on Jenny North's website "Damn!" swore Frank Fenton as he stared down at the gas gauge. Impossibly, the needle rested well below the line underscoring the big red "E". His car was out of gas, but having driven less than a hundred miles since he'd last filled the tank, he should have still had better than a half a tank of gas. "Given the high cost of gas these days and all those strangers at Jerry's...
"Amshterdam ish the washte dishposal capital of Europe," the Irishman said drunkenly before drawing on a monster spliff. "Seems like paradise to us," Rich Hutson said. He took a draw on the same spliff. Shit, this shit was potent. He coughed out some smoke before passing it on to his friend Shaun Laymon. They'd come over for a weekend trip to see the sights and more importantly sample the nightlife. Or rather sample the booze, drugs and hookers. "Ah but you shee," the Irishman gave...
I joined the army right after graduating from college in 1979. The prospects were good and I needed time to decide what to do with my professional life. Now, I see how innocent things were then. Some may say "naïve", but to me things were innocent. Sexwise. The scare of HIV was years away, most STDs were treated successfully with antibiotics and the worst that could happen was a hurt ego when you got rejected. A year later I was stationed at a base by the large capital of this small...
Disclaimer: This story is pure trite crammed onto a hunk of silicon. But I don't care. I like it, and I'm going to send it in anyway, because there are no other pages I really want to send it to. If you only read original, fresh stories (and _you're_ surfing a TG fiction page?!), then keep looking. Otherwise, continue on. So I can't come up with an original story. Sue me. Gotta warn ya, though, my lawyer's a psychotic mutant. Moving right along... The Venus Idol By Tanto Brandon...
‘Venus here will choose her dwelling, and forsake her Cyprian groves’ (Dryden) * Jana lived a life of self imposed semi-isolation. She was one of those women who, it seems, having loved once, could not find it in them selves to risk loving again. Having finished studying at a commercial college she had been fortunate in that she got a job as clerical assistant in the staff library of the City Botanic Gardens. It was here that she first met Guy. At that time the Defence Forces had taken an...
Ahhhh! New Orleans! I twirl around in the French Quarter, taking in all the sights. I can't believe I am finally here. To most, this city is known for cajun cuisine, Mardi Gras, beignets, and Bourbon Street. But to me, it's known for its darker side - vampires, ghosts, voodoo, and swamp things. I hope to experience it all!After I enjoy some beignets and coffee for breakfast, I head out to tour one of the filming locations for The Originals - one of my favorite vampire TV series. The series...
Monster SexShane awoke inside a transparent tube, up to his neck in some sort of goop, with an array of IV's in his body. He could hear and feel an array of machines scuttling around in the goop doing who knows what to him. He was paralyzed from the neck down, and he did not feel particularly worried about it, which suggested that he was being drugged. He turned his head from side-to-side, and saw that he was in a vast room, filled with similar tubes that contained other men in similar conditions. And...
Another day another dollar. Thanking god you're finally home, you check your answering machine.... damn...that cute redhead you gave your number to at the convention still hasn't called. It's been about two weeks now, and you thought that you had hit it off with her, but you guess she was just being nice. Great, looks like the Internet is your date again tonight. Booting up the computer, you check your email. The usual junk waits for you, nothing but ads to make your penis 10 inches long and...
FantasyVENUS ASCENDANTBy Shauna WilletsPROLOGUEWomen were not meant to be this way. So convention insisted. A part of her knew that and wished herself different. But then the shadows would lengthen. Seducing the luminous with imagery filtered too frequently through youthful curiousity until it’s inevitable hardening on the anvil of adulthood. Becoming eventually the force majeur she now wrestled with so unconvincingly. Apart from small but crucial variations the visualised...
We're lying on a beach on a tiny holiday island. The sand is white, the sky and ocean blue. Lush green vegetation rises behind the bungalow style rooms of the hotel. The island is no bigger than a public park. We're doing what we do every day; lie on the beach. I'm bored. We see the only single man on the island. He looks bored, aimlessly wandering up and down the beach. 'Invite him over.' I tell my wife Sally. 'Why, do you want him?' she sounds bored too. 'I'm embarrassed that she knows me so...
BisexualIndru 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...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestMother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...
Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...
Hello all, I am posting one more reader’s story. It’s a real incident of Ankita. I am Ankita, 37 years old. I wanted to share my sexual story as I can’t share it with anyone. I won’t disclose my contact details, company name, or other personal things. I moved to Hyderabad for a job because of the low cost of living. I was pretty happy with the job. I got a job in a good information technology company. I don’t like western dress. So I used to wear Indian dress and never exposed my cleavage. I...
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
©This is fiction; any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. ******************************************************************** Jane looked in the mirror admiring her new nightie. Actually, it was a ‘T’ shirt that had a red heart printed on the front. It was a present from her sister Susan. Even though the shirt was large, Jane’s pink panties winked into sight when she walked. Three days had passed since Susan had her ‘accident’ with Jack. True to Jane’s word, their...