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My Neighbor s Daughter

From where I sit in the entertainment section of my large second story bedroom I can see the beautiful Sunday morning sky—it’s a kite-flying sky, clear, even a bit crisp, painfully blue. The French doors are splayed open with a resplendent view of the neatly trimmed, well tended municipal park, with its puffy green clouds of honeysuckle, and formidable walls of hedges that box in several winding, weaving bone colored walking trails, all soldiered by large, heavy topped oaks. A dog barks,...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 1

"Mr. Tyler, your resume is very impressive," Robert Marotte, chief recruitment officer for Soixante-Trois airlines, said to the young American man sitting opposite him. "Two years working for Belman airways in America, fluent in English, French & German, conversational in Russian and Arabic, you could choose any airline you want. Why do you want to work for Soixante-Trois?" "I love the whole concept of the service Soixante-Trois offers," Jesse Tyler responded in his clipped...

An Unholy Desire 3

Chapter 4A rare occasion, though it did happen on miscalculated brainstorms. Dr. Carl Dexter, genius, researcher, sociologist, possessor of numerous Ph.D.'s -- all attested to by the bronze plaques lining his office wall -- did not have the facts to substantiate his theorized findings! How it happened, he wasn't certain. All he knew was that today was Friday and this crucial report was due to his grant sponsors by the middle of next week. Christ, it would take the entire weekend to mull through...

An Unholy Desire 4

Chapter 5Following the exact directions from the gas station attendant, Carl found no difficulty in locating the place. Right on Broadway, just as the man said. It was small from the outside, decorated with bright neon lights that flickered even now in the late afternoon. A man dressed in a red velvet suit spotted him coming and started calling to him, gesturing with his arm to wave him in.How nice of Valerie to tell them I'm coming he thought, and quickened his pace."Sir, step right in and see...

The Best Stand At The Wedding Fair

THE BEST STAND AT THE WEDDING FAIR by Angela Dee North PROLOGUE "Listen, Bridie, I said I was sorry! What more can I do?" I was in the doghouse with my wife yet again. I'd completely forgotten to collect a parcel from the Post Office depot. Now it was too late. The depot had closed an hour ago, and Bridie had wanted the parcel today. "For god's sake, Terry!" she fumed. "You know perfectly well how much I needed that mannequin for the show tomorrow! It was going to be...

The year 2200

IN THE YEAR 2200 BY NEIL4 In The year 2200 women are heavier and bigger boned men are now more Slender and smaller boned and have prettier faces. This is all down to Women's genetic engineering men were already dominated by women this was The last step in feminism. Though people still kept their genetic Heritage From their ancestors. The gender roles have now been reversed when a women puts a dildo on she Can feel it like a man and it can change shape to match their body type As...

Miranda

MIRANDA It started one Sunday in August. I'd been lazy about keeping up with the laundry recently, but on that day I decided to get a grip and sort out a couple of loads of washing. I decided to separate out whites and coloureds, and started sorting through the basket of dirty clothes I kept in the bathroom. But after a while, something stopped me. I came across a bundle of a half a dozen or so pairs of my tights. Now, it was summer, and I'd gone bare-legged or worn trousers for...

There s Something About Sarah Chapter Three

There's Something About Sarah By Michele Nylons Chapter Three - Prom Night Sloane never admitted to burning down the old barn but I knew it was her; I could picture her doing it in a jealous rage. She never came home that night or the one after, out catting or staying with friends most likely. But when she returned it was like our confrontation in the barn had never happened. "So. Drew Carter hey Sarah? Now there's a catch," she grinned at me. "You told me about your...

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Facebook: He was looking at images on Facebook on his ipad until he stopped at one of a blonde woman with almost straight chest length hair wearing crimson lipstick and a brown pillbox hat. The caption said "Beware of the Sorceress." She had blue eyes and long black lashes. She was looking away at something to her left which could not be seen in the picture. She was wearing a black corset and a brown scarf around her neck and two brown bracelets which matched her...

OMG IV The Corset

Pansy Pumpscock felt like a living doll. Arms extended out, standing perfectly still as Mrs. Hutchinson sprinkled powder all over her naked body, she was DaVinci's Vitruvian Man, sissified. As Pansy was being positioned into various poses, her mind drifted back to wonderfully violent face fucking she had received just a few minutes ago. It was just dreamy the way he used her mouth without any consideration for her feelings. He was a strong man, who took what he needed, and she was a...

Esme Chapter 3

Thanks to everyone at Transcripts TG Fiction for all their support and help. Even that ditzy maid! Chapter 3 The thunder lit up the sky outside. Even against the backdrop of New York, it was impressive. Nothing man could ever build and all that. Moments later, the rain came. Esme felt relieved, she could feel the humidity and the heat dropping. She lay awake thinking, unable to empty her mind. The sun had already dried their stoop when the girls left for work the next...

A New Open Mind

It was one of those days. You know, tons of little things that add up to make for a long, stressful day. I was so glad it was Thursday and we had finally wrapped up our main project. Friday was going to be my first day off in way too long. I woke up on the couch, where, apparently I had passed out when I made it home from work. My plan for meeting some friends and grabbing dinner, was no longer going to work. I tried texting a few buddies, but had no luck on getting anyone to venture...

Like Smoke in the Wind Part 2

Like Smoke in the Wind Part 2 By Cheryl Lynn Trying something a bit different with this story delving more into the heroine's mental state. Read Part 1 first, otherwise this will not make much sense. Warning: This part contains none consensual sex. All standard disclaimers apply and may be down loaded for personal use only. Any other use strictly forbidden unless author's approval obtained. Comments are welcome at [email protected]. Like Smoke in the Wind Part...

Cat and Mouse A Cresswell Industries Story Pts 7 and 8

VII: Tammy Timmy had chosen to remain dressed in the catsuit once he had gotten back home. He was a little concerned over the absence of his mother, but he surmised that this was another of her late evenings and didn't think much more of it. He just drifted upstairs, still basking in the glow of his Mall experiences, and went into his bedroom. As Rita had music playing in the car during the ride home, it was at the debutante's suggestion that he place the vibrator he had been given...

Girlfriend With Testing Device 7 Pole Dance Panic

Author's Note: This is part seven of my ongoing epic. This is the start of the strip club arc! The strip club arc is where stuff really starts to take off. Expect lots of fun sexy hijinx ahead. If you'd like to see more, I have much more available, please come check me out at razmagurk.deviantart.com or patreon.com/razmagurk Warning: this chapter is rated a lustier-than-normal R and includes, in part, boobs, easily distractible narrators, jiggling tits, lascivious bisexual besties,...

Field Day

Prologue Maggie was only eighteen and she still had a lot to learn about sucking cock. She bobbed her head up and down, eagerly taking my shaft into her wide open mouth to the best of her sore, aching jaw's capability. She only made it two thirds of the way down. My pubes could barely tickle her nostrils. I could tell she still found that particular sensation alien and uncomfortable. She hesitated as a fresh tear dripped down her bruised, battered face. I tightened my grip on her scalp,...

Girlfriend With Testing Device 8 The Path to Hell is Paved with Breast Intentions

Author's Note: I apologize about the wait everybody! I've got a new job and it doesn't give much time to work on this sort of stuff. Please enjoy party 8! If you'd like to see more, I have much more available, please come check me out at razmagurk.deviantart.com or patreon.com/razmagurk Warning: this chapter is rated a stripperific R and includes, amongst myriad other things, bouncing boobs, jiggling tits, heaving breasts, merry melons, stripping strippers, annoying best friends,...

Not Quite Paradise Book One Paradise Lost

Chapter 2 Vacation, all I ever wanted Vacation, have to get away.. "Vacation meant to be spent alone." Lexey sang the way she always did, off-key. She had always loved this song. So playful and so philosophical at the same time. Over the last half century, no song had done to her what that one hit by the Go-Gos did. The open road was where she felt most at home. Lexey had crisscrossed every road in the United States at one time or another. The dreams that caused the sudden...

Frilly Pink Nightmare A Predator s Punishment

"It's how we survive. How we improve." His voice was a cold droning between her ears, a probing of her patience. She tightened her smile, ran one hand through her greying hair. He watched the rain decorate the glass wall behind her, shining from the lights of the skyline beyond. Stomach cold and tight with anticipation, he steeled his singing nerves and continued with his speech as he had so many times before. "A predator is built to recognize weakness. It's their design....

A New Career Path

A NEW CAREER PATH Up to that day Evan Jones thought that he and his wife Kathlyn had a good marriage. Although she had been the heiress to quite a large fortune that her father had made in business, Evan had insisted in continuing working in one of those businesses and being the breadwinner. It rewarded her judgement that he wasn't marrying her for her money. She liked to keep occupied and had set up a dance studio in the nearby town, teaching youngsters the skills she had...

Laurenina

Laurenina A Short Story By Maryanne Peters Dolores collapsed in a heap on the sofa in the dressing room. "I don't know how much more of this I can handle," she moaned. "This show is killing me. I don't know how much longer my voice can take this." Martin gave her his convincing look of empathy, and then said, "Darling, I think I have found the answer to your prayers. I think I have found an understudy who can take some of those harder numbers off your hands." "This is my...

Oberon s Latest Acquisition

OBERON’S LATEST ACQUISITION FORWARD: this story is collaboration, originally written as an online role play between my step daughter Tia and a lovely guy known as OBERON on the game Nabber’s Empire after reading there exchanges where Tia was using one of my Avatar bots was so impressed at her story writing and his role play that I asked if I could adapt and expand it to make it more story like. Some of this story may seem a little strangely written as I wanted to keep as much of their...

Thin

It wasn't a shock, but I was surprised by the turn of events. I was in upper management for a small company for the past 18 years. We had grown our company, improving sales every year. I felt pretty secure where I was, but you never relax. So when the owner got a takeover offer from a bigger firm in our line of business, I wasn't shocked that he took it. The buyout made him a millionaire several times over. But what surprised me was in the takeover transition, my job was identified as a...

The Cult of Bacchae

The Cult of the Bacchae By ninja5*** Introduction of Characters. ***?You’re getting worse you know,? Doctor Lydia Gallaher Clay sat opposite her benefactor in the dining cart of the Atlantic Coast Express. The haze of the air outside made the afternoon sun shroud the train in shadow. She herself could not really comment. Who wears a grey top hat in khaki suit??Oh doctor don’t be a bore.? Lady Cynthia Chadwicke Bonney knew the value of celebrity. Her attire was to advertise her persona and...

Count Your Blessings

COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS "I'm afraid it's as bad a case of gynecomastia as I've seen, Bruce," the doctor told me. "I've checked your hormone levels and they've gone a lot awry, I'll give you a booster shot though and we'll see if that has any effect." I'd put off doing anything about my problem for months but my wife had got exasperated and made the appointment with our friend Jenny Moore, a doctor, and it was her who was now giving me several injections. I don't like them at the...

Shameless

Author's Note: I'm a big fan of Kate's terrific forced fem stories featuring the "Sissy Mister" store, so this is my attempt at writing something along those lines. However--because it's me--it's different, so while some elements may seem familiar to readers of those stories, I've tried to treat them primarily as loose inspirations. The biggest difference is that while forced fem stories focus on the humiliation aspect--and this story has plenty of that!--I quickly realized that the...

China Town Pleasure Girl Rough Night

I slept late, I was so comfortable in my new bed. The morning light, filtered through the trees outside and the pink curtains, seemed both subdued and brilliant. I got out of bed and walked around the large room. The queen bed, night table, dresser, and settee sofa all still left the room to seem spacious. I went into my bathroom, then put on my robe and went out to the kitchen. Suzi had left a note on the table. "Ani, I'll be away most of the day. Make yourself at home. You're on your...

My Awkward Phase

My Awkward Phase ©Alexandra Rios 2019 The greatest lie is that what happens in high school doesn't matter, because life begins in college. I pretended to agree, although I never believed it, for I was the world's greatest liar. Wannabees I was hanging out with my friends Quinn, Barb and Anne in the Newspaper Office, our refuge at University High in Los Angeles. A group of scantily clad Britney wannabees passed by, giggling inanely. I affected a haughty gaze but...

The Sisterhood

The search for the sisterhoodSince the death of his wife, Philip had felt empty and alone. He wanted to be involved with other people and for years now he had known of the OWK – where dominant women ruled and men were their toys and pets. He had never visited but craved the type of domination they offered. He also knew that within the organisation was another more secret society the Sisterhood who were dedicated to the long term subjugation of male slaves. Eventually with great difficulty he...

Tiffany s deal

Tiffany's Deal By Michele Nylons Chapter One - The Deal Tiffany was not the name on her birth certificate but she loved the name regardless. Her fingers were long and elegant, her nails blood-red to match her lipstick. Dealers were not allowed to wear rings to prevent them from marking the deck. She flipped over the river card and there was a gasp from the small crowd watching the game of Texas holdem from behind the velvet rope. Tiffany flashed her green eyes at them and they...

Girlfriend with Testing Device Part 11 The Breast of Times The Worst of Times

Warning: this chapter is rated a dramatic R and contains pole-dancing, boobs, topless protagonists, stripping, tits, body swaps, slutty behavior, battle scars, hunky boys, gender confusion, sexy girls, memory manipulation, seduction, self-realization, self-actualization, shy boys, reality blindness, heartbreak, betrayal, conflict, struggle, desperately horny protagonists, memory manipulation, betrayal, and two lovers doing their best to earn their happy ending. ...

Becoming Brittany

Becoming Brittany I Lori and I are deeply in love. We are kindred souls having grown up together and now happily married. Our mothers had been best friends since grade school and both married their high school sweethearts. I am older than Lori by a full 27 minutes, both of us being born on June 1st in the same hospital. We grew up living directly across the street from each other, and other than the fact that our families were close friends, we received no pressures to become...

The Best Stand at the Wedding Fair

THE BEST STAND AT THE WEDDING FAIR by Angela Dee North PROLOGUE "Listen, Bridie, I said I was sorry! What more can I do?" I was in the doghouse with my wife yet again. I'd completely forgotten to collect a parcel from the Post Office depot. Now it was too late. The depot had closed an hour ago, and Bridie had wanted the parcel today. "For god's sake, Terry!" she fumed. "You know perfectly well how much I needed that mannequin for the show tomorrow! It was going to be...

The TV Hostess

The Logic stories are three interrelated tales that begin with the actions of a monstrous, selfish, immature man, continue with an Eastern European immigrant who wishes to weaken and destroy his adopted country and end on a pony ranch in the Texas Hill Country. This particular story is expanded from a short vignette found in The Logic of My Anger: A Sociopath’s Tale of Vengeance. The TV Hostess is a woman who is the face of a low-budget, morning television show in Boston. She is kidnapped,...

If I Tell The Truth

If I TELL THE TRUTH By M.T. Miles It would be at least another three days before Rebecca would talk to me., I could guarantee that. Yes, last night had been embarrassing for her. I'd gone off at her in public, but she'd deserved it. She's a pretty girl and is constantly flirting with younger men. I've grown tired of issuing her with warnings about such behaviour. Now she'd thrown a tantrum a two-year-old would be proud of and had stormed off to her favourite refuge, the Shopping Mall....

A Pair of Ponies

A Pair of Ponies by TimidbruinThree text messages went out instantaneously, each to their own eager recipient. Short and straight to the point they all informed almost the same things, the three recipients were all required by their Mistress to attend an as yet unknown event. Each of the three male submissives were ordered to be available for a specific day to serve their shared Mistress, none of them knowing that the other two had also received her summons. They all knew of each other and...

Ruby s Dance

Discarding RubyDamien:Ruby's slave contract was due to expire soon, and I felt it only fair to remind her. "Your contract ends next week.""I know, Master. I'd like to renew for another year.""Sorry, I never keep a slave more than five years.""Oh, No, Master! I don't want to be free! I've served you faithfully for five years, don't I deserve better than that?""Well...""Yes?""There's always the option...""Which is?""Commit suicide. Hang yourself.""Oh... I'll do that if it's the only other option,...

Seductress sister in law

Saroja’s situation was really remarkable. She pondered the events leading to this day, when she was nursing three cocks at the same time. Nursing is the only word that could adequately describe what she was doing. It had not yet become an outright gang-bang and she couldn’t say if it would become that. Yet, there was one cock in her mouth which she was lovingly kissing and pumping with her mouth, another in her fist which she was rewarding with strokes and a third which she was consoling by...

Lipstick Slave

LIPSTICK SLAVE Two pretty office workers convince their boss that it is in his best career interest to let them dress him as a girl and be their femininzed sex slave. They train him to get erect at the sight of a girl putting on lipstick, and they make him beg to wear lipstick too. Forced dildo sucking, penis bondage, and a trip to the mall dressed as a girl where he meets some more pretty office workers are part of his ordeal. Chapter 1: I Begged Them to Put Lipstick on...

Take Two

Take TwoI'd only ever had two one-night stands, and he was the second one. It was the real thing—meet for a drink, talk turned to sex, kissing in the cab, back to his hotel. I walked through the lobby at eight the next morning in my sky-high heels and back-seam stockings and was sure the middle-aged guys clustered at the checkout desk took me for a call girl. He was traveling on business and lived far from me in another state. We'd set it up online and both gotten what we'd wanted, presumably....

That One Night in Vegas

That One Night in Vegas By Brindle Chase It’s amazing what a little anonymity can stir up. I like to think everyone has one of those moments we excuse as college experimenting. Most of them don’t actually happen during college, but we all have one. Don’t we? Mine was on vacation in Las Vegas. Could there ever be a more fitting place to say farewell to an inhibition? Or three? Brad and I had only been married two years and recently graduated from the newlywed syndrome. We still had sex. A lot....

Bangkok Dog Show Slave

Bangkok Dog Show SlaveBy Shabbadew2002Contact me @ [email protected] When she graduated from University of New South Wales in Sydney, Australia in late spring 2009, Cassandra Ackerman, known by her friends as Cassie, promised herself a sabbatical. She booked a flight and left in late May for Thailand. After a few days in the north, she ended up in Bangkok. There, she swam at the beaches of Pattaya and Naklua, shopped, flirted with boys, hung out with kids from the United States and...

Salma Hayek Enslaved and Tortured in the Old West

Salma Hayek - Enslaved and Tortured in the Old WestIt was a hot day in the Chihuahua desert...and its pride and joy Salma Hayek was travelling via stagecoach through the rugged terrain. She had been sweeping the west with her beauty in burlesque shows all across Mexico and the US...teasing and enticing her way to fame among the sex-starved hordes of men. She was the perfect Latina beauty, with curves like a racetrack and a seductive personality. But while she was travelling, her stagecoach...

The Undercover Slave

WESTHILL, ABERDEENSHIRE OUTSKIRTS OF ABERDEEN, SCOTLAND 1 MAY 2010The city of Aberdeen was one of the largest cities in Scotland, and the large community on the coast of the North Sea had a long and rich tradition of performing arts, something that translated to make the 2010 Aberdeen Renaissance Faire one of the greatest cultural expos in Scotland for the year. Thousands of volunteers from across the United Kingdom had helped effectively build from the bottom-up a recreation of a...

May s White Whore

May?s White Whore By Sergius I I had always thought that I was liberated. I grew up in New York City in the early twentieth century. My mother and father ran a business that made "foundations". No, not building foundations, but women's undergarments. My mother was very talented. Not only did many of the city's upper class wear her undergarments, but many of the women who worked in burlesque and other theatres sought her out to design and sew their costumes, what little there was of them....

Brazilian Torture Ranch

Brazilian Torture Ranch By Shabbadew2002 Contact me @ [email protected] Chapter 1 Lost and Found It started out as a two-week vacation in Brazil.? The plan was to visit the Mato Grosso which Sandra was anxious to see before it was gone forever. They planned the trip as a way to heal the rifts between them. A project they could share and help them bond. For Alan and his daughter, it became a decent into another world, but in the end it did create a new relationship for them. In a way, it all...

Washing Day Procrastination Part 1

PART ONE My day off. Piles of washing begging to be dealt with... not a pleasant thought. I decided to procrastinate with a bath, but quickly put a load of underwear on before moving to the ensuite. I turned on the water, squirting in some tropical oil and bubble mixture, drinking in the sweet aroma as I slowly undressed in front of the wall of mirrors. I traced my hands gently over my thighs and cupped my breasts, enjoying the freedom of being alone, a lady of leisure for the moment. As the...

Missy s time alone

Missy arrived home earlier than her brother or parents and this thrilled her. She opened the front door, threw her books to the bench beside the door and rushed to her room. Inside she walked to the large mirror covering her bathroom door and stopped. She admired her body in the mirror. It was beautiful. She was beautiful. She didn’t feel she was cocky in thinking this because it hadn’t always been so. At one time she had been odd looking. The daughter of mixed races, part Native American, part...

The Conjugal Clock

The Conjugal Clock by Ashley B. D. Zacharias 1. The Tradition of Discipline ?That’s a clock?? It looked like an ornately carved grandfather clock, but had only a single hand and no numbers on the plain white face. ?It looks old. Is it an antique?? Veronica ran her fingers lightly over the haut relief figures carved into the dark wooden pilasters that ran up the corners, but was embarrassed to examine them too closely – the carvings depicted men and women engaged in all manner of sexual...

The Ambitious Race for Collecting Art

ww "The Ambitious Race for Collecting Art" A Piece of Fiction by Traveller Chapter: 1 The brunette squirmed helplessly on the marble floor of the dimly lit room. The bob of her hair hid the sweat formed on her forehead. Her struggling hiked up the skirt of her French maid uniform, revealing the lace top of her ruined stockings and the rest of her garter belt. She let out a high pitched noise muffled effectively by the ace bandage wrapped around her lower face. The man with the thin...

Tali s Torment

Zack couldn't believe it, but Selby was insistent 244-0142Zack couldn't believe it, but Selby was insistent."Dude, trust me. This chick has her number up on the park restroom wall,and if you call,she'll comegive you a BJ right here in the bathroom! I don't know why she does it, but shecame to see me. She looked miserable, but maybe she's a psycho. She's a goodlooking psycho."*****Tali rested, enjoying a glass ofwhite wine with Fenton the Felon. "This is a great show" Fenton saidto her. "I'm...

Addled Basil

Addled Basil Addled Basil ANOTHER DAY WITH HIS WANK IN HIS WRIST,OUR BASILBasil rubbed his cock slowly, going up and down, sitting in the public restroom. Between the memories of? Lindy teasing him last night and his curvaceous students at Western State Commonwealth Women?s College. Then, after seeing a jogger with legs that went to Miami, Basil had had to cut off the road to drop his pants in this public restroom stall. It was scary?this was not in the best neighborhood, and Basil...

The Hurricane Party

I had been invited to a party The Hurricane Party I had been invited to a party, not just any party this was to be a ?Hurricane Party?.? Now that sounds a lot more dramatic than it actually is but for me it turned out to be heaven.? Since my divorce I had sought as many new sexual experiences as possible.? At its end, my marriage was a sexless affair and when you have a libido and drive like mine that makes for some very frustrating times.? I was particularly drawn to bondage and...

Mars Demands Women

k "Mars Demands Women" A Piece of Fiction by Traveller Chapter: 1 The alien up on the screen carried the buxom blonde as she shrieked in a way that would embarrass every b-movie actress working in Hollywood. The movie's director Walter, a gambler who made a fortune out of it and got into the movie business, sat next to the actress gracing the screen. Tina Wray was a former burlesque performer turned stag fim favorite turned b- movie actress. Her lack of acting talent was very well...

Mon Evolution

Mon Evolution It was a slow night at the bar, I only had the two regulars sitting therewith their hands hugging drinks, one man in his fifties on the way to beingblind drunk and the other a man in his thirties who had just recently witnessedhis wife taking all her belongings just before telling him to 'Go fuck himself'after ten years of marriage. Oh yes, I knew all their stories, at the ripeold age of seventeen going on eighteen. I had to lie about my age to get theeasy job being a bartender...

The Titchester Chronicles Sammie 2

Events moved quickly once Sammie chose her path. Matt kitted Sammie out in some spare accessories and she spent that first evening reading ‘The Basics of Life as a Dog’. Her hair was chopped and Rosie kindly tied in yellow ribbons so she made ‘just the most pretty Dog’. She followed Dog/Yvonne’s lead and rolled over submissively as Duke and Henry sniffed and licked her, enjoying the feel of their long tongues in her pussy, her sex scent triggering their training. Duke mounted Sammie with...

Hawaiian Retreat 3

When Marie arrived at ten the next morning, I had poached eggs, toast and coffee ready for her. When she let herself in, she found me in the kitchen, still wearing my new, dark blue nightie, the one that looked like a man's pajama top. "Well, look at you, looking so cute and acting so domesticated." She teased as she took off her coat. I smiled and placed two plates on my kitchen table, one for each of us. Each had two poached eggs, two pieces of oatmeal bread toasted and buttered with...

The Veterinarian

THE VETERINARIAN David Taylor was twenty five and had been married to his wife Karen, six years his senior, for almost five years. They had met when she visited his university to give a talk on animal husbandry to students of biology, a different department as he was taking an IT related degree. She had seen him in one of the campus bars and immediately introduced herself, she was a newly qualified vet and quickly treated him, she believed a poor student, because she was already...

Barford File 2 The Betancourts Chapters IX and X Final Chapters

IX: Training Daze Harvey Betancourt kept his eyes closed, his mind in an almost Zen-like state, as his wife continued to run the buzz of her old-school clippers over areas of his head. Glenda was almost done shaping his hair to resemble the look of the eager new recruit that was a day shy of being shipped out to Europe. Only back then, he wasn't as pleasantly well-built, nor as tanned, as he was now. The radio played a Benny Goodman swing tune as Glenda worked. He remembered...

This To Keep Me Quiet Chapter One

This To Keep Me Quiet By Michele Nylons Chapter One - It's Not Right Uncle John, For All Sorts of Reasons Author's Note: This is a little two-part tale similar to my early stories. It has all the trappings of a Michelle Nylons story: a little incest, a little blackmail, a lot of sex and surprising ending. I hope you like it. Crystal Palace sat at the bar watching Melanie Starr singing The Crying Game. Melanie sang it so well that the club was silent and Crystal suspected...

Club Indigo pt 1

1.‘Time to get dressed my sissy cuck’ Anna grinned as she strutted nakedaround the bedroom, picking out the most revealing, provocative clothes she had. ‘Yourdevotion to me and humiliation of yourself in my honour really gets me wet you know.’Pete’s eyes twitched watching her longingly from the corner he was kneeling in. Sheadorned black suspenders which held up a set of beautifully decorated tights followedby some tight lacy underwear that Pete had bought her for the occasion. ’I know Ihaven’t...

Isabella and Ingrid in the Dog House

Isabella and Ingrid followed their tour guide through the Dog House facility. The two had booked a week to relax after exams. Isabella’s friend Madeleine had arranged the contact. How she knew about the place, neither girl would ever know. Maddy hadn’t mentioned anything beyond saying cryptically she went for a true vacation every so often. The pair now found themselves in a secret location walking naked through their modern open space lobby led by a nearly naked concierge. Her only...

A Dancer s Story

Movement has been my life. Even as a young boy, all I wanted to do was to jump around, to leap, to express myself with my body. So it was natural that my parents enrolled me for dance lessons. I was one of few boys among a lot of girls. And as I matured, my rarity became even more pronounced. I was straight, in a calling that attracts many gay men. Sort of an ugly duckling I suppose. It’s just that I like women’s bodies, their curves, and the flirtatious way they interact with men. I...

The Hot Tub

I know to the casual observer, my girlfriend and I would appear to be extraverts or even exhibitionists. And I guess if one is at ease with one’s body, it can appear that way. But people are complicated. Who we are today, isn’t always who we were yesterday. Life is a journey, and no journey was more surprising than that of my girlfriend.I’ll admit to being the adventurous one, but Melanie, for sure, never was. I say this even though she has a body worth exhibiting. 5’7”, blonde, blue...

A Weekend With The Girls

“Cheers!”I clink my glass against the others and take a sip from it. Closing my eyes, I savour the first taste of the delicious, perfectly chilled Prosecco and shiver as the bubbles fizz on my tongue.It’s going to be a great weekend. I just know it.I say weekend, but in reality, it will be a less than twenty-four hours. It’s now just a few minutes past midday, and the plan is that we’ll all go our separate ways after breakfast tomorrow.I look at my three companions, and I can’t help but smile....

Being Jim Ch 07 Barbra s Wish

* Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven from many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, a part of Barbra's story, contributing to the waft and weave that is the Whole cloth, being Jim. Being Jim-Ch.07-Barbra’s Wish By Frodov * This story is based entirely on true experiences from my past, names and a few details have been changed to provide anonymity for those involved. Discretion is a precious commodity and is becoming rarer every day. I reached...

The Infinite Book 2 Chapter 3

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