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A Week At The C C Mallory Wednesday

ONE WEEK IN THE LIFE OF "THE SISSY." Wednesday--Mallory "It is a truth universally acknowledged that a gathering of men in possession of fortunes must be in want of a regulatory structure." I'm "Lead Sissy" today (until seven, anyway). But don't get any idea I'm super-important! All the responsible girls, who've been around for a couple of years, alternate in the role. Most would as well avoid it. First of all, you are forbidden to have sex. I mean a quick handy isn't a...

Take a Chance on Me

"Mick, what are you doing in that outfit?" Torri Alamian asked her best friend as she open the door early that Saturday afternoon. Mick Brady was standing on the front stoop her house in makeup wearing a plain black maxi skirt long skirt, matching cami and a light purple cardigan sweater. In a sincere voice Mick Brady, "You said you would go out with me if I wore a dress and I am here to take you out on a date." Torri hated herself when she heard the stipulation she gave Mick to...

Change of Seasons

Change of Seasons By Tigger (C)opyright 2017 Author's Note. Since the original Seasons of Change by Joel Lawrence dates to 1989, and my own most recent posted story of Seasons House was posted almost 11 years ago, the names and faces in this story (especially since many of them have several names) may not be familiar or easily recalled. Given that there are almost twenty fairly long to very long stories in the Seasons Universe, I have come up with two aids to readers. 1. ...

The Ultimate Bride

"The Ultimate Bride" Timmy felt the stiff white satin corset tighten and then shape himself to its feminine shape as Gladys pulled and worked the white silk laces through the stainless steel eyelets at the back of the gleaming white satin corset, the zipping of the material and the creaking of the tight stays echoing through the feminine boudoir of a bedroom. He was completely fitted in bridal white foundations, lingerie and stockings complete with the six inch heeled white oxford...

Happenstance Part Three

Happenstance - Part Three By: Light Clark Synopsis: Now that she has put Reggie behind her, Rhea faces the life that was left to her, trying to pick up the pieces of her shattered self and put them together into new, cohesive whole. Chapter 11 "Get up, Rhea." The words weren't from George, badgering me into activity. My roommate wasn't even home at that moment. No, those words were mine and said only to me as I lay on my bed facing my first day as an official woman. Not...

Timmy s big day

Ever since my early puberty I had been plagued by dreams and fantasies of a world where depraved older ladies, for their sheer amusement, kept me in bondage dressed in the most feminine of girl's clothes and high- heeled shoes and then laughed at my pretentions of ever being a boy again. In said scenario I was a toy for their perverted sense of amusement but these fantasies still thrilled me with strange delightfull emotions. To think of myself dressed in the pretty dresses and...

Sex Show At A Wild College Party

(episode 10) This story follows “A Frat House Party Turns To GangBangs”Those downstairs/upstairs gangbangs ended up being the dominant topic of discussion around the fraternity house for quite awhile that fall semester of 2005. And Jennifer was proving to be very curious about the gangbangs of that night, quizzing me thoroughly and pushing me into giving her a detailed description of the night’s events. She seem mesmerized by it and even had Kelly describe her version of what she saw. Jennifer...

The White Room

***Author's Note*** I decided to try my hand at a "guy gets stuck in a room and is re- programmed" themed story. It was inspired by: Hoised by Callie Messenger: https://fictionmania.tv/stories/readtextstory.html?storyID =1366466316100378368 This is generally in the same universe as one of my previous stories: The Sissy App: https://fictionmania.tv/stories/readtextstory.html?storyID =1472686537556380445 Anyway, check out the story, comment, e-mail, etc....

Here He Is Miss Britain Part 1

This story is a stand-alone one about how Jeff Trumbull, from The Real Me, became Mary. One does not need to read the first story to enjoy this one. For a change, Alistair "Ace" Trumbull woke up early on a Saturday. He was a good husband and good father, but he liked his weekend lay-ins. His wife, Meredith, was more than fine with it because her man deserved the rest. Her Al was a hard worker. He worked on the Southampton dock. A hard drinker, Ace was a regular at The Griffin and The...

Spit and Image 6

It was barely past 6:30am on that Saturday morning and Lilly was already showered and dressed. She'd pulled her ivory, jacketed-sheath dress from the closet, hung it on the back of the door and pulled out her shoes and jewelry, preparing for the big day. The entire time, she'd been as quiet as she could so as not to wake her son. It was going to be a long, tiring day for him. He might as well sleep as long as he could. She creeped past his door and headed down the stairs to make...

Breaking Point Chapters 21 25

21. Rachel "A woman's guess is much more accurate than a man's certainty." -- Rudyard Kipling, Plain Tales from the Hills ***** The next morning, Rachel awoke and went straight to the bathroom. Careful examination revealed the bruising beginning to show on both breasts. She washed gently and then went to get dressed. As she walked into the boudoir so Juanita came in with an elderly looking gentleman. "Rachel, this is Professor Ferrandis. He wants to talk to you." "Just let...

Spit and Image 7

'I know it's Sunday and all, but if you have a few minutes, I could use someone to talk to. Nothing big, just trying to decide how I will live the rest of my life.' Paul added a smiley face emoji to the end of the text and hit send. He'd wanted to talk with Dr Kim all night, but held off until 4:30am to actually send a text. If she was available some time today, that would be helpful, but he thought that he kind of knew what direction his life was headed. He'd given up tossing and...

DeMontagu Holidays

Authors note: I got a little distracted from the story I was supposed to be writing and came up with this. It is something of a prequel to some other ideas I have been having. If you are good at maintaining a female persona, dominant, and feel like doing a paragraph based roleplay along any of the lines below, please feel free to get in touch. Dear Paul, 20 years ago I was the Headmistress of a girls boarding school which was relocating to a more urban location. It was a very sad...

An Interesting Profession Part Four

An Interesting Profession Part Four By Virginia Kane Standard caveat applies. Please do not post onto any other website without express written permission of the authoress. If reading explicit adult fiction is illegal where you live, or if you are not yet eighteen years of age, read no further and go do something innocent and constructive. 1. I had agreed to be put into a temporary chastity device to keep Grant and...

My Anger

My Anger Janet L. Stickney [email protected] It was a stupid bet and we all knew it, but I was the dumbest one of the bunch, since I took the bet. It was easy. All I had to do was find out the password for the Registrar at school. With that password we could get in, change grades, give ourselves perfect attendance and so on. But my buddies wanted to make it worthwhile for whoever took the bet. If, whoever got the password, got away with it, we would keep him in gas for six...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 22

"Sophie..." The brown-haired woman heard a distant voice coo, waking her from her slumber. "Sophie... Wake up, birthday girl!" "Umf," Sophie moaned as a pair of soft hands gently shook her awake. "My birthday's not 'will Wednesday, for god's sake..." "Yes, but we're all at work on Wednesday," Amy retorted. "We're all off today, so we're celebrating NOW. As in NOW. So up and at 'em, birthday girl!" Despite her tiredness, Sophie couldn't help but giggle at her friend's enthusiasm,...

Young Lady Gina s homeschooling

Young 'Lady' Gina's homeschooling I was still called George when I moved in with my slightly excentric aunt Celia almost two yeas ago, after my mother had a serious nervous breakdown due to my lecherous oger of a father leaving us. For some reason aunty, after walking in on me wearing her prettiest undies and high heels, had taken up encouraging (and accomodating) my little transvestite affectation to the full. Aunty sorta found it a delightfull and classy foible and decided that she...

Cat and Mouse A Cresswell Industries Story Pts 13 and 14

XIII: Back To Work Tamara couldn't help but linger on the dream she had last night during the ride to Larry's new office on her first day of going back to work before the unavoidable 'sick leave' period. Her dreams were related to memories of being a younger version of the boy she used to be. Happy times he had spent with his mother. The former boy was consequentially silent, but at the same time, looking forward to getting back to work. She worried, too, that she and Maggie might...

The Bad Gatsby

Did you ever read the book "The Great Gatsby"? Or see the film? There are parallels with my story. Like Jay Gatsby I'm a self-made man, working my way from poverty to amass a considerable fortune.And like Gatsby, my motivation came from a woman. But while his driving force was the love of debutante Daisy Buchanan, mine is fuelled by hate, the venomous hate I have for one woman. Consider me The Bad Gatsby.You see, I went to one of those preppy up-state dorm colleges where the girls all wear...

Letters from the Midwest

Dear Shoeblossom: My cousin Glen is married to a dominant bitch called Jocelyn. When Glen and his brother Gavin, both free-wheeling, bimbo-chasing poker-playing drunkards met Jocelyn in a club, they had no idea that the icy blonde would tempt the two of them, and Glen's boss Monroe, into becoming her slave harem! Now Glen hasn't been out for a poker night in seven years. When he and Gavin are at home, they are forced to wear French maid's costumes, with dildoes or butt plugs up their asses,...

To Be Or Not To Be

TO BE OR NOT TO BE by Spanky de Bautumn This is a story about how taking a play to New York City changed people's lives. A transgender coming of age story. I was born Harold Stanley Dayes, not a great name for a kid growing up. I know my parents loved me, but Harold was my mom's dad and Stanley was my father's pop and thus I was stuck. The best of a bad situation, I went by Stan. That is until I started 4th grade. I wasn't looking forward to the 4th grade because the teacher was...

Nightmare in Terror

NIGHTMARE IN TERROR by Spanky de Bautumn Cody Daniels was only trying to help her country; she never dreamed things would come to this. She was patriotic and felt compelled to do whatever asked of her to aid in the capture of the terrorist known only as "Roberto". But lying in his bed, bound and gagged, Cody wondered why she let herself go this far in the Bureau's plan to nab the world's most wanted and hated...

Letter from Coldstream Canyon

LETTER FROM COLDSTREAM CANYONDear Shoeblossom:My cousin Glen is married to a dominant bitch called Jocelyn. When Glen and his brother Gavin, both free-wheeling, bimbo-chasing poker-playing drunkards met Jocelyn in a club, they had no idea that the icy blonde would tempt the two of them, and Glen’s boss Monroe, into becoming her slave harem!Now Glen hasn’t been out for a poker night in seven years. When he and Gavin are at home, they are forced to wear French maid’s costumes, with dildoes or...

Pamelas Perils

Pamela's Perils Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I had gathered up my nerve over the last week as I anticipated being alone for the weekend. I was planning my foray out into the world as if it were an invasion, then, right after school on Friday, I ran home and began to transform myself into the girl I kept within. Pamela I called her. At my age, 14, I was still skinny with clear skin and barely a beard. With just a few trace hairs on my body, it would not take me long,...

The New Little Girl

The New little Girl Janet L. Stickney [email protected] When I looked in the mirror I was horrified. No, mortified, scared, and felt really weird seeing myself this way. It was worse than I ever imagined, and did not have any ambition to get up off the chair. I wanted to stay there, just like this if I had too, but that was all I was willing to do. The rest? No way! "Stand up honey, we have to get the dress on you." "I don't want to wear a dress mom!" "I'm sure that you...

Gillian s Justice Chapter Two

Gillian's Justice By Michele Nylons Chapter Two - Fleur De Lis Andrew Dixon continued to drink scotch during the one hour drive to Lord Chelmsford's country home. He became a little handsy with his niece but Gillian she figured he'd paid out thousands of pounds for her breast augmentation surgery and for her wardrobe so she shouldn't be too annoyed with him. Besides he would usually have one of his trout-pout bimbos accompanying him who would undoubtedly have given up any...

Bayonetta s Abuse Chapter 4 Date With A Witch

The sunlight poured into Bayonetta's studio apartment, brightening every corner of the typically drab dungeon-like dwelling. It was an early summer day and all the windows had been opened, the humid air rolling in on a light afternoon breeze. Jim Morrison's electric voice filled the room as The Doors blared on the living room stereo. Bayonetta face fucked James on the leather sofa, her screams of pleasure piercing through the music. They were both sweating profusely, she in her skin tight...

Just Like Mary

Just like Mary Janet L. Stickney [email protected] The leaves were falling, littering the ground, my efforts to rake them into a pile futile. With the breeze continually spreading the pile around, I finally gave up and went inside. My dad was still working on his painting, the young girl laying on her back, white tights, shoes and dress starting to take shape. Dad made a wonderful living as an architect, but his real passion was painting. There were several of my sister and...

A Week At The C C Ellie Saturday Pt 1

Saturday, Pt. 1 - Ellie "I've a feeling we're not in Swindon anymore." There's a lot to be said for a skirt spread wide atop lashings of frothy short petticoats. Feels smashingly delish, obvs. But also, for example, when you plop on the lap of some dirty old man, the arrangement lifts, then settles, to cover him to the knee, and maybe you can tuck your little legs under too. While, underneath, there's nothing between you but his trousers and your (in my case, frilly-bummed)...

Charlotte Sometimes

Charlotte Sometimes. By Tanya H. From the moment I walked into the shop my eye was caught and held - just a skirt, you might have said if you had seen where I was looking. You've already got plenty. True enough; but not one like that. Kayla Ormond, my secretary - of the long legs and enigmatic smile, had been wearing such a skirt over the summer, I had been very envious, and this wonderfully displayed version was the first of the style I had come across in a shop. One of the...

One Her Own Part 1

There is a funny paradox that goes on in Hollywood. Fame isn't all it's cracked up to be. Fame is more of a curse than a blessing, especially when you are the less-than-famous relative of celebrities. For 99.9999% of the time, you live in a bubble. Your entire life is scripted. Nothing happens without a reason and it is often for the benefit of others that it happens, not yourself. Being a child in Hollywood is even worse, especially if you aren't the, "Chosen" one among your family....

Just My Luck Part Four

Just My Luck - Part Four By Virginia Kane Standard caveat applies. Please do not post onto any other website without express written permission of the authoress. If reading explicit adult fiction is illegal where you live, or if you are not yet eighteen years of age, read no further and go do something innocent and constructive. 1. P.O.V Mel. I couldn't believe how my luck had suddenly changed toward the better!...

Madge and Timmy Halloween Belle

Madge and Timmy: 'Halloween Belle' loosely based on the 'Madge and Timmy' stories by A.W. (Anonymous Writer) It has only been 5 months now since his estranged parents ugly divorce and since Timmy landed into Madge's care on a permanent basis and there was already not much of the boy left in our heroin. Tim's initial almost violent protests against Madge's disturbing plans and ministrations had virtually stopped or had been silenced by now. Madge commanding ways and natural dominance...

The Barford Files Chapters VII and VIII

VII: Girls Night Out Having been to trendy nightclubs in NYC during her time at the Park Avenue apartment, Charlene was no stranger to the bright, multicolored, flashing, moving, and strobing lights of such venues. The pulsing beat of the dance music kept people moving on Luck Be A's spacious and sturdy dance floor. Fully animated and lifelike computer graphics designs had dancers pacing and writhing around upon a succession of well- choreographed images. One minute, it was a grassy...

Robert s Secret

ROBERTO'S SECRET by Spanky Dee Cody Daniels was only trying to help her country; she never dreamed things would come to this. She was patriotic and felt compelled to do whatever asked of her to aid in the capture of the terrorist known only as "Roberto." But lying in his bed, bound and gagged, Cody wondered why she let herself go this far in the Bureau's plan to nab the world's most wanted and hated man. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ It...

The Sweet Academy Part 3

THE SWEET ACADEMY - Part 3 By Lisa Lovelace Hampered by my high heels and maid's uniform, I struggled with Mr. St. James in the darkness, trying to keep him from shoving me into the back seat of his car. He was much stronger than me, but he slipped on the gravel driveway and fell to one knee. He swayed slightly. I think he was drunk. I tried to pull free of him, but he kept his grip on my slender wrist. "Help, help!" I cried. A woman's voice cracked like a whip in the darkness....

The Other Side of Me Part Seven

The Other Side of Me - Part Seven by Limbo's Mistress It took me longer to recover my wits than I would have preferred. I wasn't sure which was the more distressing. The fact that Charlene was cheating on Jackson with her friend's boyfriend. Or the fact that said boyfriend was none other than Danny Morris, the asshole bully from high school. "What?" I spat, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand to get the taste of Danny out of it. "What the hell?" "Is that cherry I taste?" he...

Pop Idol Fuck Slut Chapter 1 Getting Wild

Miranda Wilde. Lance could stare at her for hours. Getting wank material was as easy as opening up an image search and typing her name. She was one of those women who looked amazing no matter what hair style or outfit she was rocking. Whether it was long, jet black locks, playful, pink, shoulder length hair or her short, well cropped, blonde pixie cut, she was gorgeous. Those deep, piercing, grayish-blue eyes were always staring back at you saying, "I'm hot. I'm fun. I'm more than you...

The Inverted Girl 1

Chapter 1: 1980-1982 Los Angeles. 1980. So here I am, just another teenybopper with long brown shoulder-length hair, wearing a pair of tight blue faded denim shorts, rolled up high, showing a lot of thigh, blue rubber flip-flops and a little white t-shirt, knotted at the belly, standing by the curb, hitchhiking with my thumb out, trying to get a ride down to Venice Beach, when this car slows down. I get inside and see it's Richard P., a famous black comedian behind the...

I Was Promoted from CFO to Secretary

To our readers, I would like to introduce a new coauthor Cagivagurl. Do yourself a favor and check out her story page on FM. We were so impressed with her resume of stories we went out and actively recruited her to join our team. For our faithful readers you might be able to detect a more sensual leaning to this production. We hope you enjoy this tale. Marina and Monica Promoted from CFO to Secretary. Beth Johnson sat out on the patio relaxing with her morning...

Sissy Club

Sissy Club The fetish club was buzzing with activity as Jason arrived with his girlfriend Fiona. All sorts were here. Doms, Dommes and their subs, plushies in their furry outfits, maids, rubber and leather aficionados. All forms of fetish life were here, enjoying the ambience. Jason was privately scornful of many there, especially the sissies and sissy babies. "They are so pathetic, dressed like that and mewling for attention. They don't deserve to be with a real woman, even if...

Cat and Mouse 2 Pink Persuasions Chapters XVII and XVIII

XVII: Mind Over Mammaries After a mere two hours of sleep, Simon Callahan opened his eyes. He was covered, from head to toe, in sweat. His gut was also painfully churning, and his head was throbbing oppressively. The young executive practically curled up into a fetal ball as he moaned and quaked from the excruciating pain, grasping his gut. His head felt like it was about to split in two. Rolling around on his now sweat-soaked bedsheets, he soon went over the edge of the bed...

My Passage to Womanhood

My Passage to WomanhoodVolume One?My Beginnings?ByClare PenneAn FDC PublicationContentsPreface........3My Beginnings........3Introduction........4Chapter One........8Initiation & Sexuality........8Chapter Two........15Giving Myself to Hannah........15Chapter Three........21Hannah Introduces Me to Dana........21Chapter Four........32Our Trip to the South of France........32Chapter Five........41My First BDSM Training Begins........41Chapter Six........52The French Sejour...

The Craftsman

THE CRAFTSMANF.X. Copeland parked his truck across the street from the Enright’s Colonial house. Real nice, these houses, Cope thought to himself. He had grown up on the other side of Buttermilk Falls, in the tenements, but his Daddy had done some of the work rehabbing the various stately mansions here on Buttermilk Hill, and Cope had helped a few times when he was a little squirt.Cope got his toolbox and his manifest list and shut the truck door. Cope was a little fireplug of a guy, who wore a...

Letter from Shipley Terrace

LETTER FROM SHIPLEY TERRACEDear Shoeblossom:The scene I set before you is an odd one, to be sure?but it is quite accurate. I am a Headmaster at a school for delinquent boys. Just before typing this letter, a young man was sent to me with a note from his Form-Master. I read it with disappointment. ?Yates, your Form-Master says you were impudent, and you were unable to construe your Latin this morning. Did you not do your preparation?? Yates, I am afraid, is a naughty boy. He was sweating bullets...

Kelly s Passion ch 3

Alex was gone by the time Kelly woke that morning. Opening her tired eyes, she checked the ornate china plate she kept on the nightstand and smiled in satisfaction at the thick envelope he left behind. By the look of it, he had tipped her quite handsomely for her services. This was her standard practice. Unlike most women in her business, Kelly never asked for money up front. Her 'lovers' knew she charged five thousand dollars for a night in her bed. Once satisfied, they discretely placed the...

The Stapler Game

The Stapler Game by Aesexual PseudonymJessica misbehaves at Grandma's house, and must then face her beloved Nelson for punishment and atonement, at which time he tries to cure the delicious jezebel of her unwholesome deathwish. This vignette is an excerpt from Story #1, for those of you who require enticement before committing to read a 500,000 word book. The voice mails from Jessica's maternal grandmother persisted on a daily basis, like clockwork. Jessica had been trying to avoid...

Nina and the Pernicious Professor

NinaAndThe Pernicious ProfessorBy ?Prey4Me?June, 2009The following is a work of pure fiction. Any similarity to real persons is purely coincidental. The writer does not condone involuntary or violent sex. This story is intended only for adults who can legally access pornography in their home jurisdictions. If the brute-force rape of a nineteen-year-old virgin is offensive to you, then do not procceed any further. It may be reproduced or reposted only in toto, and then, must include Epilogue...

TAMMY THE HALF VIRGIN

It was eight thirty when my doorbell rang. As I opened the door and looked at the faces of my neighbors, it was obvious that they came for a change of scenery and maybe, some moral support."Hi, sorry to barge in on you so late," apologized Isabel, but we just had to see you for a few minutes and talk to someone like you to refresh ourselves. We are worn to a frazzle.""You definitely need a refresher, and I have one. I just opened a bottle of a nice Pinot Noir that you cannot refuse." They had...

Dream Holiday

Dream Holiday Synopsis Connie enrols on a specialist, virtual reality, Dream Holiday where she is taken back in time to an era where debauchery is commonplace amongst the aristocracy. Read also Virtual Punishments (2006) and Chamber of Horrors (2006) Dream Holiday by obohoboWarnings Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in...

April and Mark

April was a bitchy debutante, a spoiled black haired skinny fashion diva with a bit of a deviant side and a qualified hatred for men. She had really gone to town with her daddy's money since the Emergency Depression Recovery laws of 2045 made reclaiming bankrupt citizens as slaves legal. Of course April still needed her ego stroked so she'd cruise the clubs for hot looking studs to fuck, but she liked her fucking at all hours, on her terms. So for a few months she bought a nice big dicked...

Halloween Creep Night

Halloween Creep Night Trick Or Treat Revenge: Part One You have picked these codes: M/f, scatology, spanking, bondage, college, humiliation, nc, Serious A ghoulish tale of a cranky old fart who gets his revenge on a sorority pledge sister. Taylor felt her skinned ass intently it hurt her to walk, her raw red, paddled ass scraped against the bottom cheeks of her Halloween Costume and with a whimper of sheer misery it dawned on her the wetness in her panties was the bright red blood the Vampire...

Attorney Cum Laude

Larissa laughed boisterously, egging me on to "show my stuff." But I have never been an exhibitionist and always considered my body sanctified. Larissa however was clad only in her matching white bra and panties. Her plump, pink, puffy areolas were now clearly visible through the material. It had become transparent from the water sprayed on her by the staff of Cancun's hottest night-spot, "Bare Your Soul". We stood on stage accepting the hoots of applause from hundreds of horny college...

Revenge For Sale

Chapter 1: Chapter 1:????? A New Hunt It was an island prison like none other.? It was the home of continual rape, sodomy, torture, and total degradation for its prisoners, all women. It was the source of great pleasures for honored guests of both sexes who paid large sums to visit and brutally amuse themselves with its imprisoned inhabitants.? For Katrina Brandt, however, it was the most enjoyable and highly paid job of her life. She loved every moment of it. Katrina was in great...

The Mystery of the Baton Rouge

THE MYSTERY OF THE BATON ROUGE The name’s Jack Wayne. I’m a private detective. It all began on a sweltering Friday in June. I was sitting behind my desk thumbing through a paperback of "9 & 1/2 Weeks" and sipping a glass of bourbon when my secretary stuck her head into the office. “Hey, Jack.” she said in that annoying tone she had. “Jack, put the book down for a minute!” “What is it with you?” I growled. “You always butt in right when I’m getting to...

Tali s Tears

Tali’s Tears ? Fenton the Felon sighed deeply, surveying the cell around him in the Montgomery County Detention Center. They had him now. From the midnight arrest at Gelmeyer Chevrolet to Fenton’s discovery that Judge Vogel, sentencing jurist in this case, was the same Vogel who had caught Fenton caning Mrs. Vogel in her Little Bo Peep outfit in their den in 1983. Sentenced under the three strikes law, Fenton ?Hot?Weir, Maryland’s most obnoxious car thief would now be going inside for life.. ...

Tali s Tears

Converted from "3933_01.txt" on 13-Nov-2005 by AscToHTM 5.0 Tali's TearsFenton the Felon sighed deeply, surveying the cell around him in the Montgomery County Detention Center. They had him now. From the midnight arrest at Gelmeyer Chevrolet to Fenton's discovery that Judge Vogel, sentencing jurist in this case, was the same Vogelwho had caught Fenton caning Mrs. Vogel in her Little Bo Peep outfit in their den in 1983. Sentenced under the three strikes law, Fenton "Hot"Weir, Maryland's most...

The Group House

The Group House Part One 1. November 10, 2003 Kim opened the door of her bedroom hesitantly, and looked around. She sighed.Arnie was out doing the Leukemia run-a-thon, and Becki Lynn was visting herfolks in Maryland today. How did Kim know this? No one spoke directly to herin a conversational tone. And Denny, thank God, was at a Sci-Fi convention.Kim stepped into the hall, and gathering courage, Kim trotted down the stairs.She bounced her tennis racket against her thigh, and hummed for the...

Hiding

Hiding Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Running from the guys that wanted to beat me to a pulp because I saw them rob a store with a gun, I ran into a small shop which turned out to be a dress shop. Panting hard I ducked behind a rack of dresses watching as they went through every store looking for me. "What are you doing in those dresses? Are you a pervert?" "No Ma'am! There are guys looking for me because I saw them rob a store. Your shop was open and I came in....

Barford File 2 The Betancourts Chapters VII and VIII

VII: How We Do Things Three Months Ago... For the past two games, Alex had been winning their Behemongers games. The sting was beginning to wear heavily upon Tobias as he struggled to come up with a killer deck to challenge Alex's own, which he knew had cost his best friend hundreds of dollars through a combination of allowance-raise savings, birthday gifts, and Christmas gifts. Tobias didn't know Alex's inside track. Who was he conferring with to be able to come up with such a...

Photograph part one

Photographs. By Trish 2020. "Hiya Mike," Bob Jeffreys said with a friendly grin as he opened his door. "Come on in, thanks for coming round." "I've got nothing else on Dr Jeffreys," Mike said cheerfully commenting. "Wow nice place," as he was shown in. "Yeah, I like it and it will be perfect once I've got properly moved in," Bob said, "it's still a bit of a bomb site just now, but a massive improvement on than that tiny flat I was renting while the builders were knocking the...

A Night of Wrestling

The opening night of this Amazon Wrestling League (AWL) seasons is upon us. This fighting league, created by an eccentric millionaire, pits against each other attractive young women dressed in nothing more than underwear. You are to witness the first match of the night, featuring a daring debutante and an experienced warrior. Tonight's winner will secure a place in the next round of the competition, as well as a hefty check. The loser will endure a beatdown and sexual humiliation. One of the...

Young Blood

I’ve got a great story you’ll enjoy. Back around 1988, I went to the local Disco, wearing my Don Johnson cut Coat and Baggie Trousers, commando as always. Super nice place where the coke and pussy flowed. I was cruising to check out the nights talent and passed a birthday table. They all looked to be 18-20. I didn’t give the girls much attention as groups like that rarely pan out, but the Birthday girl was hot. Low cut blouse B cup, puffy nipples and blue eyes to die for. Pretty innocent...

The House that Jo Built Bonus Chapter Three You ve Got Chat

FunkyBunch: ok Smilax: I know you FunkyBunch: we've been chatting for a few weeks now, i hope you know me Smilax: No, I mean i KNOW you. IRL. FunkyBunch: how do you know I'm who you think i am? Smilax: Because I knew who you were before saying hi to you in the NIN chatroom FunkyBunch: you recognized me from my pic? Smilax: LOL no that pic is fake FunkyBunch: no it's not, i told you my ex used to like to take photos. she used me as a model Smilax: Ok. Then how do I know you go to...

Naked Exposure

Have you ever tried to serve a someone a meal, flirt with them, then seduce them, all while being desperate to cum – and have to do so without making the tiniest mistake? I have.Mistress Andrea stood off to the side, watching as I performed an erotic dance for an honored guest, Master Aleksandr, who was watching from the dinner table where I had just finished serving his meal. Mistress Andrea would ultimately be the one to pass judgement on whether I was good enough to be initiated as a slave...

The Wedding Date 3

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