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Undercovers Detective chapter 9

Alexia The gel felt cold when she squeezed it on my belly. I watched intently at the flickering monitor as she moved the scanner around my abdomen, searching. When the flickering screen stabilized, I viewed what appeared to be undefinable images of my innards. She continued shifting it around, pressing down with increased firmness. Some movement appeared but I couldn’t discern what I was looking at.“Ms. Hunter, if you look in the center of the monitor you can see the head—and that is the leg...

EROTIC FANTASY ISLAND CHAPTER 18

CHAPTER 18It seemed like such a short time that I had been gone from Arizona originally, but the reality was quite different in several ways. My absence had been longer than I had imagined and most of that was due to the incredible amount that had happened in that time. Then, again, in my absence, those in Arizona had moved on with their own lives. Just as I had suggested and should have expected. Sometimes it can be a bummer when people take you up on your recommendations.So, when I returned...

THE HUNT CHAPTER 3 THE HUNT

CHAPTER 3: THE HUNT ‘The Hunt’ is a reminder of what we are not. We are not pursued slaves any longer. This mocks that element of slavery but provides a real function, too. We are dressed in the village. It is another thing about not being slaves. Nudity is a matter of choice . I have prepared myself as best I can. I am convinced nobody understands what I am capable of. Only a few of the ‘Warriors’ met Rayner and me on the other side. And they have probably already forgotten. I will find out if...

Darkroom Friday

Dieter was at the gym at 7:00 a.m. on Friday working out hard. The week had been a hard one. He wasn't a spectator type and it had been frustrating to sit on the sidelines. The weights he was lifting hurt, but he enjoyed the feeling of the strength in his muscles, the competence of his body when faced with the simple physical challenge.Friday watched him from a stationary bike across the gym. He was truly well built- he had a sense of how to build his body to pleasing proportions. He'd been...

The Art of Cuckolding

Mature woman teaches a young bride the art.When I was a young man, there had been circumstances or events in my life that I could not understand or explain. Things were done behind my back but if you live long enough, sooner or later the true story comes out.My name is Jack and my wife's name is Rosemarie but everyone calls her Marie. She was in her late twenties and I was in my early thirties. We had two small toddlers. It was a hot summer afternoon and we were moving into a new house in an...

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Wendy wants to know how to work well as a hot pro with her fancies and fetishes for foot-fucksWendy wants to get wet from smelly feet as well as from the smell of panties worn for many daysWendy wants advise of Professor Peter, her confessor and consultant in matters of life and loveWendy wants to know his interesting ideas how she might reach her goal to live from her fanciesWendy sits at his lap as she listens to his opinion, the possibilities he sees for implementationWendy agrees that in...

The Art of Cuckolding

Mature woman teaches a young bride the art.When I was a young man, there had been circumstances or events in my life that I could not understand or explain. Things were done behind my back but if you live long enough, sooner or later the true story comes out.My name is Jack and my wife's name is Rosemarie but everyone calls her Marie. She was in her late twenties and I was in my early thirties. We had two small toddlers. It was a hot summer afternoon and we were moving into a new house in an...

Missing Congeniality

Dedicated to Mindy and all of the volunteers who make Fictionmania possible! Thanks, as always, to Steve Zink for his editing. No one does it better! (This story gently kids the great movie 'Miss Congeniality', and no copyright infringement is intended.) Missing Congeniality By Eric FBI District Supervisor Harrison looked over his team. They were going to bust up a big time Russian Mafia exchange with the homegrown New York Mafia. Nothing could go wrong, he was sure. He...

Cissy

CISSY By Bea My wife, Cissy, is sweet but dithery. Sitting at the table, her hands were working overtime and, if the napkins had been paper, hers would be in shreds. She stared at her mother and her eyes were watering. "But mummy? I can't run a business?" She tittered a little, obviously put out. "I'm just not cut out for it! I think you're asking the impossible!" Andrea gave her one of her "patient but aggravated" looks. "Dear? You really MUST get a hold of yourself. John...

Address to the Independent Women s Club

Address to the Independent Women's Club transcribed by Vickie Tern Thank you, Tracy, a very flattering introduction, and thank you, ladies, for inviting me here tonight to share my experiences. They really aren't so very different from yours. Tracy's told me a lot about this organization and its admirable purposes. How, though married and supposedly bound by obligations to one man, you all find ways to maintain your sexual independence, your freedom to act...

My life after a memorable event

My life after a memorable event. A summary of my early years from Part 1 I was a typical boy of fourteen who lived for football, cricket and field hockey, when I wasn't playing sport I was playing with my mates. After a year of visiting various medical experts, I had a hospital appointment that changed my life. The doctor described lots of things that I hardly understood, babies born with anomalies called inter-sex babies. He explained that the majority of babies are born with xx...

The Sidereus Prophecy Part 3

A WORD FROM THE AUTHOR: This story is my thank you to a community that has provided me free fiction for years. It is also my first story (and probably my last), and I will warn you- it is long. My intrepid editor, Robyn Hoode, slaved through the drafts of the story, providing insightful and helpful commentary. His enthusiasm for the subject material kept me motivated. Honestly, without him and his constant feedback, this story wouldn't exist. So, if you enjoy this story, you have him to...

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,...

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 Value of Julie

Chapter 1 Julie looked around at her hotel room and sighed. The paint was peeling off the wall, the floor was rippled where the floor boards had risen up or sagged, and there was a pungent smell of mildew. She had only been in the city a week, but she was already having second thoughts. She had thought so long about running away. There was only so much that one could hear that they were worthless, and would never amount to anything, before they had to put it to the test. Her make-shift...

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