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Twitter is more than a haters' paradise! Smart chicks use the platform for promotional purposes, and, lucky for me, these chicks are often sluts. Instead of going through tweets about Musk, Kim K's new boyfriend, and women's rights, I'm gonna focus all of my attention on a pair of bomb tits and their proud owner - Karma Rx. Stay around and find out what this tantalizing pornstar has to say on twitter.com/karma_rx! Let's get this party started!Entertainer, lover, pig, patriot...That's what Karma...
Twitter Porn AccountsMy first thought was that something had happened to Grace Winthrop until I reread the note. At noon, I called Grace. “Hi Grace, I had a note that someone had passed and Susan had to attend a funeral. It gave me a start.” “You thought it might be me, didn’t you? Would you come for supper tonight and I’ll explain who it was and why she had to attend.” “I’ll be there. Don’t bother getting anything, I’ll pick up a bucket of chicken. I know Jake likes KFC.” “That would be nice.” I changed the...
Well my name is John. John Smith. Yeah, real original. Just like my parents who could have called me a thousand other names yet settled on the fucking most common possible name, John. Not even Jonathan or Jon without the stupid ‘H’. People have even asked me if that was my real name! This is the story about karma fucking with me, but in a kind of good way, not that I considered it good until my now-wife showed me how to look at in with a new perspective. I’m not a gambler. I have the worst...
Karma By Heather Demosthenes The memories are still there, a bit faded now, and sometimes I think that other life was all just a dream, but I know it was real. I know things I shouldn't know. I remember events that happened before I was born. I never tried telling people because no one would believe me. Where to begin? My name was Mathew, Mathew what really doesn't matter anymore. I do remember that before it happened, I was unhappy. I had been injured in an accident as a child and...
Karma This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. As always I write this for your enjoyment. A comment at the end would be greatly appreciated. Hugs Mary Beth. Synopsis: Mark Evans 18, hated being small. He hated his father and mother for their part in it, all the way back to his grandparents. It was fate he told his best friend Susan. It was fate Susan agreed. She was a Buddhist and told Mark to embrace his size. "Your...
Bad Karma Part 5 - The Belle End of the Ball The new Lauren together with her fake mother Jasmine picked up the slumped body of the real Lauren and carried it into the main master bedroom. They temporally deposited her down onto the deluxe double bed with mauve silk sheets whilst they prepared to get to the panic room. "Help me get the wardrobe out of the way," the new Jasmine said. The fake Lauren nodded. It was going to be a delicate operation getting the real Lauren into the panic...
I didn’t see Susan all the next week and I had to call Jake and tell him that I was working Saturday and would come mow the lawn on Sunday. “I’ll come early and take everyone out to dinner so I can visit with your mom.” “Okay. Will you take my two sisters too?” “Of course. Are they going to be there?” “Yes, and their mom too.” “Great.” I was welcomed with coffee and homemade rolls. Jake wanted me to rush out and mow the lawn and Suzy and Cindy did too because they had so much fun before....
When the first thing that loads up when you're on Karmen Karma's Twitter page is a gangbang, you know it's about to be a super fap-worthy account! I'm used to seeing sluts on Twitter, but I am not used to seeing that much action soon in my review process. You usually have to scroll through a bunch of boring-ass OnlyFans promotions, and some bitches don't even show their fucking tits. Even some pornstars have betrayed their whore roots for gaming or some other irrelevant shit to porn. The only...
Twitter Porn AccountsInstant Karma I looked at the clock-calendar, and the time was 21 minutes past 8, on Sunday the 7th of February, 2027. I should be 56 years old today, and I should be celebrating it surrounded by family. That was what I thought with part of my mind. The other part was looking at the Clearblue pregnancy tester I piddled on shortly after I got out of bed this morning, not really believing the dark line on it. I called out to my husband Peter, who was in the shower. "Peter, Peter, come...
Bad Karma Part 7 - Heading Towards the Light Sometimes when you're down, life kicks you in the balls. Even it seems if you no longer seem to have any to aim for. "No, you can walk back and think about how disappointed youse made me," The mobster behind the desk told Jasmine. She had no choice but to leave the dark car lot with the pair of heavies looking over her. To make matters worse it had started to rain a little whilst she'd been grilled by the mobster. Oscar knew that...
While laying naked on an examination bed, Dr. Lalita Sundari secured a gel-like device on my head to connect to my brain via wireless transmission to her computer. She opened my legs and tried to push a tube-like probe into my dry vagina.“Oh dear,” she said. “We need some lubrication. The gel will not work as well as natural lube. Would you mind if I stimulate your clitoris to get your juices flowing?”“If it will help, go ahead.” I was scared. This process would reveal my illegal genetic,...
Fantasy & Sci-FiJocelyn finished her sixth glass of wine and settled in to finish reading her newly acquired book on the occult. She had paid an enormous fee to get the book, the word being in the underground that some of the incantations actually worked. She considered what she would do if she had magical powers to transform her life. There would be many changes. Yes, many changes. Jocelyn was wealthy, alone, miserable, and drunk. Wealthy because her company had gone IPO just over a year ago, and she was...
in the bar-stool to your right… nooo, your other right. Yeah that girl… well she is, along with the other patrons in this, mmmm, ?okay establishment? I mean, it's not a complete dive bar and even though there aren't that many "cultured" people beating down the doors to get into this place, it doesn't smell like piss and puke either… so let's go with that. Where was I? Right. This girl, like the others in this okay establishment, is quietly listening, to the diatribe of one, Father...
Did you ever do something for revenge? I did last week, when I found out my husband cheated on me. I was so mad and just wanted to get back at him. I've always had feelings for my husband’s brother. My husband wasn’t even sorry that he cheated on me. He said that he needed a change. We have been married only five years and I’m shocked he'd do this to me. I planned on getting back at him. Except, what I had planned would absolutely disgust him and that was what I wanted to do. I had called my...
CheatingKarma Has Its Way: Part III Ron and Seema had dinner that evening at the American consulate. Over dinner, their conversation covered many of Seema’s new duties as Ron’s Personal Assistant. The pay he offered was more than generous. She would have private quarters in Ron’s home to which she would have the only key. The American Ambassador to India joined them as desert was served. A representative of the Indian government accompanied the Ambassador. Seema was in awe. Never in her wildest dreams...
Love StoriesHey Laine, where's the stock listing on the erectile dysfunction meds? I asked you for it over two hours ago, and haven't seen you lift a finger yet. Princess, if you want to make the money you'll be making as a pharmacist, you need to learn that you have to actually work for it," Ray scolded his freshman year employee."Dammit, I didn't get into Pharmacy College so I'd have to work for a nigger," Laine thought as she walked to the shelves to perform this latest mundane task that Ray, her...
Authors' notes: the story idea actually came to me as I was reading some of the hyper board debates. While it is a typical stepford story, one of the subplots deals with identity death, and the claim that the perpetrator always gets away with it! As we will see here, some don't! Story notes: this is a very sexy, lots of love story, using Stepford as a starting point. I offer full credit to Sarah Barndt for the original story idea. Legal notes: DO NOT REPOST HARDCOPY, and OR ALTER AND...
KARMA Jack always thought it was Karma, his fate, to meet Sarah, the youngest female lawyer ever to be made a barrister. They fell in love at first sight, courted for only three months before they were married. He just knew that with a woman like his, he would no longer need to do something that had occupied so much of his life since childhood. He thought of it as his dirty little secret and avoided anyone discovering it. As a pre-pubescent child, he used to dress up in his...
Bad Karma Part 10 - Capturing the Fraudulent Fraulein Lauren was not sure about doing what she'd been asked to do. Everything about associating with nerds had been drummed into her via the toxicity of the Alpha females. That she had led them in this for so long didn't help her anxiety at going to talk to Colin, but the attitude had originated from Fiona, before Lauren had taken over the gang. Lauren had just adopted it as the norm when she'd become leader of the alpha females. Now she...
From all outward appearances, my family life in the Philadelphia suburbs with my wife, Megan, is ideal. I have a great job in the city, my beautiful wife keeps herself busy with our two elementary-school-aged kids and volunteer work, and we have a reasonably good sex life.My name is Dave, and Megan and I met in college in our junior year. We were married soon after graduation. I was the first man to fuck her, so she really couldn’t compare with others the feeling of my four-and-a-half-inch dick...
CuckoldAs of to date, I've only had my ex wife take me. Pegging if you will. She spent years getting me to the point of anal play. (but that's a different story) Everything had been set up for that night, planned out, prepared for. We both knew exactly what was going to take place. This was one of her fantasies and I was there to be rode. So as I laid there on my stomach, with a pillow folded and placed under my hips, forcing my ass up for easier access, spread eagle, tied up tightly so I couldn't...
Disclaimer: There is a lot of sex, but nothing to extreme or to long... So be prepared for it. Aside from that this is my intellectual property that has been submitted to "Fictionmania" and "Crystal's Story Site". I probably won't have a problem if anyone wants to post this elsewhere or continue the story, but ask first. And don't post on pay websites. Synopsis: Amy was transformed into a woman over a year ago, and then let out into the world. Tonight one of the people that were...
This is my first work of TG fiction so please be kind with reviews and comments, any feedback and recommendations would be greatly appreciated. The first couple chapters will be light on the sex and will emphasize the main character adjusting to his new life. I guess I should write this all down on paper, while I still remember it clearly. My name is Kyle, or should I say my name was Kyle. Until 3 years ago I was your typical college guy; a little too much drinking, not enough...
Bad Karma Part 11 - Good Karma Kylie was not sure what to do with herself during the week whilst they waited for Marcus to come back so that they could move the plan forward. Jasmine was busy trying to get her jewellery business off the ground with the help of Jasper and Oscar who was by now completely dressed as Meredith. Most of the time Lauren was at school, which left Kylie pretty much on her own. She spent the first day just being herself in the town, although being herself was...
“Gram, stay, and I’ll tell you about everything along with Grady. Overnight my situation has changed a lot. My financial situation has improved considerable. In fact, it is much better than that of Cary’s wife and family. I guess he thought he would live forever. He died and left his two kids and wife without the same cushion I have. There are savings, but it isn’t enough to last them for long. “By rights, it should have been me who was out in the cold. I’m glad I had a lawyer to go after...
My third fur story posted here. If fur disgusts you read no further. This is not the same as the other ‘fetishes’ in so many ways. Indeed fetish or addiction? That is the question. A Psychiatrist’s fur seduction and Addiction. Melinda is fed up with George and his damned infidelity. She has done all she can but he is continuing his affair with his want-a-be-a-blond secretary only a few years younger than her young 26 years. Nothing she has done warrants this. She has been loving, faithful,...
There seems to be a lot of online debate about whether porn addiction, or indeed sex addiction, is a genuine condition or not. As far as the UK’s NHS is concerned, though, these are looked at in the same light as other potentially addictive behaviours. The explosion of access to pornography has played a larger and larger part in the workload of sexual health practitioners - and, due to the health issues that can be symptomatic of it, it’s now treated with the same seriousness as any other...
There seems to be a lot of online debate about whether porn addiction, or indeed sex addiction, is a genuine condition or not. As far as the UK’s NHS is concerned, though, these are looked at in the same light as other potentially addictive behaviours. The explosion of access to pornography has played a larger and larger part in the workload of sexual health practitioners - and, due to the health issues that can be symptomatic of it, it’s now treated with the same seriousness as any other...
I live in the Chicago area with my mother and older sister; my father went to prison on drug charges. He’d been in and out multiple times for possession and dealing, but this time he was found with enough to get him 15 years... He tried to cooperate and give up some information, but none of it played out well enough in his favor. Drugs, specifically heroin, were a real issue in my family… not for me so much, but my father sold regularly (but rarely used), while my mother and sister on the...
You look at the man next to you in the bed – let's call him Jim - and your lips quirk into a smile.Lean and hard, with dark hair overspreading his chest, but not an actual pelt... he's a helluva kisser, too, which is why you're naked together in your bed. You stretch out your long smooth legs, lean your face against his shoulder and speak softly."Listen up. I don't want there to be any possibility of misunderstanding of what I'm about to say.I. Want. You. To. Fuck. My. Ass." He should be...
AnalI’ve touched on this theme before, i.e., sexual addiction. You won’t like Bill very much when you first meet him but give him a chance to grow, mature and become healthy. He’s not such a bad guy after all. He gets his wakeup call from an unexpected source and turns his life around. Writing about sexual addicts allows me to include lots of really nasty and perverted sex but also the opportunity to grow the character and guide him toward redemption. * ‘Bill does that little cunt from the office...
Have you ever been addicted to something? I mean really addicted, like when you have an overpowering need to experience something that you know is good. When you want it so much that you risk the pleasure it brings, transforming from a moderate indulgence into craving it. Even when logically, you know you risk destroying it for good, but you just can’t help yourself. For me, my addiction is you. I have an overpowering lust for you. Lust, it’s a strange beast. Sometimes it can sneak up on you...
Straight SexOne of my favourite writers on Fictionmania when I first started was Verna Benson, I do not know Verna or if she is still among us. Since its now ten years since she posed anything I have written this as something of a homage to her stories. I've pinched loads of idea's from her to write this and I guess in a way she could be considered a co- author. Developing an Addiction. By Trish. I'll never forget how I met her, the woman who twenty years ago changed my life. It was at the...
Now I can only assume you are wondering who I am and what I am going on about, Well, Let's just say i've been told I have to tell you people how I came about living at this camp, Yes I do live at a camp, Used to live in a nice three story house but not anymore, Thats old news, Been living at this camp for what seems to feel like a millenium even though I guess at this exact time it will be six months, Maybe give or take a few days Alice:- *Will you get on with the story* Ahh that there...
(My deepest thanks go to ArthurianMorgaine for editing this story for me. It was a joy to work with her and her edit has made this story flow so much better. In turn I hope you the reader enjoy this story as much as I had fun writing it.) Karma: – For every unpleasant event that occurs, a second event will occur that will cancel out by virtue the first event by being pleasant. As the organist flawlessly changed the background music to ‘Here Comes The Bride,’ everyone in the church turned,...
Well this is my first go at posting my stuff so reviews, constructive criticism or any comments are welcome. This story will probably take a few chapters to get into the sex – so for those looking for a gradual build up with some romance, you came to the right place Rye is in Yr 12 and so is 18 – Enjoy — Shit! Fuck! Shit! I’m late again. Why do I have to be late again?!! Fate is soo evil. I really don’t want to see Ms. Ablick again. The snotty fat cow, always snickering behind her hand,...
Introduction: An intelligent young Indian woman takes some of lifes knocks while her dreams are often crushed. The comment section has been restricted to members only due to spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann Karma Has Its Way Seema Patel was a lovely young woman. She was twenty-one-years-old and had recently graduated from college. She had gotten the highest marks in her classes and graduated with honors. Her mother, Asha Patel, and her younger...
Introduction: Taken by a blonde stranger in an alley We had only met once and immersed ourselves in a brief flirtation outside a club one night. We went for a walk, breaking all my rules as I abandoned my friends in the club for twenty minutes. He seemed a sweet guy, lots of fun with sexy blonde hair that looked perfect for holding onto whilst he fucked me with his tongue. Maybe that is why I broke my rules and took a walk, because from the minute he introduced himself, I wanted to have him in...
You have to love Karma. My wife, of 38 years decides to go the gym and begin a rehabilitation schedule for her knee surgery it was suggested by her pain management physician and referred her to a 23 year old post college ther****t. He apparently was above his class. He also had made some quick financial stability. Anyway, she extended her rehab beyond the 12 weeks and continued for 4 additional months. It was then she informed me she was leaving me for this guy, and to have a nice life Wow....
NOTE: This story is intended for adults only. It includes elements of voyeurism, time stop, non-consent/reluctance, ince$t, and mind control. If you are offended or upset by this sort of thing, please do not read it. The story is fiction and any resemblance to real persons or events is either coincidental or the result of artistic liberty.Feedback and positive criticism is welcome, as are suggestions and requests.------------------------------------------Sarah got home only a few minutes after...
I am sorry if this is a long story, but i wanted to share this karma experience. I think i have a cheating wife. I met this married woman long time ago, when online chats were new on the internet. We chatted online for several months and later over the phone before i finally met her. In our online chats, she told me a lot of things about her life and she lived in a loveless marriage, and how bad her husband treats her.Our first meeting was kind of awkward (in a hotel room). We have discussed...
The Meaning of Freedom Chapter 4: Morals and Karma By InnocentGuilt "Hello, this is 911 what seems to be the problem?" the 911 operator responded. "My name is John Smith. I don't know how long I can talk or stay on the line, but please listen and believe everything I say. Half the stuff I don't believe myself." John spoke in a very nervous, and very scared voice. He knew that if Jenny found him calling the police he would suffer the same fate as Kenny and Lilly. "Sir, if...
Karma Part 1 The Voice said, "You have been a pitiful excuse for a person your entire life. You have tormented those that loved you and manipulated others to do you bidding. You have watched the suffering of others and profited off of their misery. You are unfit to enter these gates. There is no excuse that you can offer that will change our view of you. Are you prepared for our judgment?" After a verbal beating like that what else could I say but "Yes." I mean they were...
Karma Part 7 When I woke up I wasn't sure where I was. I looked around the room and nothing was familiar. Then I heard the sound of a young boy laughing and I remembered I was at Anita's. With recollection came all the memories from the night before. "Rita." I thought to myself. As I started to get up my back let me know that I did a little bit too much yesterday. Settling back down to give it a moment I noticed the time. "10:22 am? God how could Anita let me sleep so late? I...
Karma part8 Saturday morning 9:35am. The beginning of what I believe will be the most uncomfortable day of my life. I just lay there in my bed dreading the beginning of the day. Tonight I was supposed to go out with Mike. I don't think mere words can explain how much the thought of going on a date with a guy grossed me out. But I was committed. So I was going to do my best to keep my word and behave. However, just to add to my misery, first I was doomed to spend a few hours baby...
Karma part 9 By Amanda D "Get the fuck off of me!!!" I screamed. I thrashed and struggled but I couldn't free myself. As a matter of fact the more I tried to escape the tighter my restraints seemed to become. Finally I gave one great kick and I was free. I bolted up right and looked around the room I was in. Slowly it came to me I was home in my bed and the restraints that had trapped me was my blanket, now lying in a crumpled heap on the floor. "Oh god!" I exclaimed....
Karma, part 10 By Amanda D. Thinking back I probably should have taken more time to enjoy the day instead of wishing 2:30 would come faster. Perhaps a longer breakfast with Rita or one last roll in the hay with Pat would have been in order. But how was I to know what Paul and Mia had in store for me. The photos probably should have given me a hint, but in my heart of hearts I just didn't believe they were real. The first moment I saw the mug shots of Mandy, taken only a...
Mirror Karma A Mirror on the Door Story by Kristine Roland Claire's good friend Jeffrey went through a mirror in the door, what effect did that have on Claire's life? Authors Note: This story is complete and can be read stand-alone. However The Mirror on the Door precedes this story in this universe. If you read The Mirror on the Door when it was first posted last year, at the suggestion of a number of people that story was revised recently, and the revised version is...
Cartoon Karma By Shawna Stimple Will Watson began his day like any other. He woke up, brushed his teeth, ate his breakfast, and made his way out the door to meet his girlfriend for coffee. Leaving his apartment, he said his hellos to the elderly duck couple that lived across the hall. They were always so polite, and tried to look out for the young human. Arriving at the caf?, he noticed his girlfriend, Megan, sitting in the corner with her nose buried in a giant book. Sneaking up b...
Cartoon Karma 2: Going to the Chapel By Shawna Stimple It was a bright and not so early, when Will Watson awoke to his rooster neighbor, somehow drunk, and crowing at the crack of noon. "Please tell me that it's not morning already." he said, before glancing down at the diamond ring, still stuck on his finger, and groaning. He put on the same Jeans and T-shirt combo that matched every other outfit in his closet, except a certain puffy sleeved dress. After neglecting to shower, he...
The Karma of Serenity By Morpheus It was Friday afternoon and school had just ended for the week. This should have put me in a good mood, but my mood was anything but good at the moment. I'd gotten a B- in history class, which wasn't quite the grade I'd been aiming for. Unfortunately it was too late to do anything about that now as they'd already e-mailed my grades home. I snarled as I walked down the halls, glaring at several students who got in my way and smirking as they...
Bad Karma Part IV - A Switch in Time The sex with Ben last night had been great, although it was never quite the real thing with the bodysuits. Oscar as Wendy had stuck to being the good little woman who took her man in the standard missionary position, but had been sorely tempted to suggest that she might like to take it up the rear. Although there were many men who would do that with a woman, some men had a blocker on such activities and Oscar just had the feeling that Ben was one...
Bad Karma - Part 6 - A Bad Business All Round Jasmine admired her reflection in the mirror and then spritzed some perfume on her neck on both sides. She was nearly ready for her date with her husband whom she'd just heard had returned to the house downstairs. Having seen her substitute daughter off to the Prom, she'd had the house to herself to get herself all dolled up. It had been a veritable orgy of modelling all the different dresses that the real Jasmine had in her wardrobe for...
Bad Karma Part 8 - Shifting Relationships Lauren decided not to go straight back home to the Goodridge family residence. Instead she asked the Uber take her back to Oscar's flat. She already had a key and she had money in Dan's wallet in his trousers that were still in the dressing room, so Lauren was able to pay the fare without relying on charity from her faux mother. After the driver left, Lauren decided to spend a little time snooping around Oscar's flat. She'd been there several...
Bad Karma 9 - Reaping the Fruits Jasmine, or at least the person who was currently presenting themselves as Jasmine Goodridge, sat in her bedroom trying to sort her way through all the mess. The plans that she had were in disarray and now her partner in crime had even betrayed her. She was on her own, with both the loan sharks baying for her blood, her business failing and her husband trying to divorce her and throw her out of the house. On top of that she still hadn't found the...
KARMA OR KISMET?How I Became A slave Owner AgainBy: Charles E. Campbell It was really just a pretty typical day, really, thinking back on it now from the comfortable perspective of eighteen months. What happened that day happened every day, on many a street, in many a town and city everywhere, actually. Mundane. Nothing innately unique or even noteworthy. At least, not right away. I was in my driveway replacing the radiator on a mid-sixties Plymouth Valiant. A buddy of mine had owned one...
Another blow in the back. Shit, these seats must have been designed by some sadist on a particularly bad day. Even an inverted bucket would have been more comfortable. It wouldn’t have been so bad if the damn driver hadn’t regarded it as a matter of honor to find every single pothole this shitty backwater road had to offer. Well, if you could actually call this stretch of compacted mud a road. The fat woman next to me was still sleeping, which was a miracle. Sure, she had some extra cushioning...
I woke up slowly, luxuriating in comfortable warmth. Then I realized I was half-sprawled across someone. A man - Tony - my suddenly awake brain informed me. His scent filled my senses with my face buried in his hair, my lips brushing his neck. The rest of my body began reporting in and the news went downhill from there. My thigh was resting on an obviously aroused cock and his arm was between us, cupping one of my breasts through my tee shirt. Unconsciously I began gently moving myself...