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Dominance and Submission

Dominance and SubmissionA young man learns the pleasures of submitting to "Aunt" Shelly."Dominance and Submission"On my 15th birthday I went to live with Shelly. Shelly was a family friend who agreed to adopt me indefinitely. She was a beautiful 28 year old and quite independently wealthy. We got along well - I gave her no cause for complaint and respected her for letting me live with her. I did everything Shelly asked and in return she was like a big sister to me.After I had lived with Shelly...

Stuck In Sissy Mode

STUCK IN SISSY MODE by Throne Chuck Clark shivered as he left his house by the back door. It was a balmy spring day but even so, he wasn't wearing enough to keep him warm. All he had on was a stiff collar that held his chin up unnaturally high, a tight corset that gave him a wasp waist, fishnet stockings, and shoes with two inch stacked heels. He left the steps and paused, looking back. The smiling face of his wife Tess was framed in the kitchen window. She gestured with her hand,...

Dominance to Submission

His heated body had goose bumps rise as the chill of shock froze up his muscles. He never believed he would give up his dominance for a woman he barely knew. She was something else though, her body so mesmerizing none could stop from staring, and yet her mystique never lost its edge. She had begged him to give up his control for her and he had foolishly agreed; he just couldn't say no to her pouting face.So here he was, bound by warm, rough leather with a cold cylinder gag clamped tightly in...

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Dominance and Submission

"Dominance and Submission"On my 15th birthday I went to live with Shelly. Shelly was a family friend who agreed to adopt me indefinitely. She was a beautiful 28 year old and quite independently wealthy. We got along well - I gave her no cause for complaint and respected her for letting me live with her. I did everything Shelly asked and in return she was like a big sister to me.After I had lived with Shelly for a week, she began to reveal her true intentions. After dinner, during our usual...

Dominance

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Dominance Play

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Early Works Mind Control Mode

To whoever reads this story : Firstly, this story is complete and can be read on its own. Secondly, please be warned that this is one of my earlier works, and was intended to be just one quick chapter in a compilation of themed stories… Basically I wanted to write one story for each of the majority of the standard literotica categories. I will post some of the other chapters when I can, but the compilation itself was never finished. Thirdly, italics are used to indicate thoughts, and bold is...

Selective Patterning Acquisition Mode

Selective Patterning Acquisition Mode By Bill Hart As I sat in my assigned room, I still wasn't entirely sure why I had answered that particular email. With my perfect 20-20 hindsight, I knew now I'd made a big mistake answering it. Unfortunately, I also knew I'd never be able to voice that unwanted opinion to anyone. I would have been much better off if I'd simply clicked on the 'delete message' of my email program as I generally did with all the spam email I got. That would have...

Rebecca DancedChapter 7 Discovery Mode

Tony had dropped Tina at school the next morning and gone to the hospital to pick up Rebecca. They had left the hospital heading downtown in the middle of the morning when Tony asked, "Do you want something to eat?" "Oh please Tony could we get something? I haven't had anything edible in the last two days except the Frosty you brought me. They're supposed to make you better in that place not starve you to death with that awful food." "I know just the place, probably the best...

Dominance and Submission

On my 15th birthday I went to live with Shelly. Shelly was a f****y friend who agreed to adopt me indefinitely. She was a beautiful 28 year old and quite independently wealthy. We got along well – I gave her no cause for complaint and respected her for letting me live with her. I did everything Shelly asked and in return she was like a big s****r to me. After I had lived with Shelly for a week, she began to reveal her true intentions. After dinner, during our usual conversation, she said, “I...

Dominance and Submission

On my 15th birthday I went to live with Shelly. Shelly was a family friend who agreed to adopt me indefinitely. She was a beautiful 28 year old and quite independently wealthy. We got along well - I gave her no cause for complaint and respected her for letting me live with her. I did everything Shelly asked and in return she was like a big sister to me.After I had lived with Shelly for a week, she began to reveal her true intentions. After dinner, during our usual conversation, she said, “I...

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Would love to read your comments. English isn't my first language, don't mind some of my grammar mistakes. Skip to paragraph 8 for the kinky parts ;) I walked down the dark alleys of the Underworld, carefully placing my steps to avoid dirty puddles. The coldness still crept up my thick coat. I dream about this place almost every night, and I’ve overheard enough from the other residents that this was the Underworld, where the fallen angels live in peace. I wanted to explore more of...

The Portrait of Darlene Grey Man into Supermodel

The Portrait Of Darlene Grey(Man Into Supermodel) by Cabinessence. Some say that a picture is worth a thousand words. To Jim Davenport, the right picture could be worth a thousand dollars, sometimes even more. His job was to be a photographer, one of those wandering paraparatzi, trying to ensnare the rich and famous into the web of his lens. Yet he was also a throwback to another era when you could call a woman a dame and pinch her fanny and not worry about having to hire a...

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Happily, her mother managed to find her some job offer as a live-in maid for a forty years old businessman. She decided to give it a try, not that she had other offers. She packed her small bag and went to her new place where she will now live. He opened the door and was positively surprised by a charming young girl. She had old clothes but still, you could see her beauty. Especially her big amber eyes were captivating, also her long blond hair was well cared for. “Hello, young lady are...

Dominance

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Dominance

Vanessa and Axel walk make their way into the bedroom, kissing each other passionately. They close the door behind them and gently fall onto the bed, clothes start to come off one by one, and they stop to admire one another, dirty thoughts flood their minds and only one question is up in the air...

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The chime of her phone caused everyone in the meeting to turn and look. She blushed and mouthed “sorry” to her frowning boss. Only one person texted her during the day, and she knew he was busy with friends this week. Although she was anxious to check, she had to wait until the meeting dragged itself to a close before looking. Rear entrance 5:45. A car will be waiting. Her heart raced. A rendezvous with him was always exciting, but this was unexpected. As the day wound to a close she found...

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The text read, “come here, now.” When he met her at the door, she sensed something was different. He didn’t say a word as he led her to the bedroom. There were mirrors placed around the room that she had not seen before. She felt his hand on her hip as he turned her to him. His lips met hers in a firm kiss unlike his typical soft advances. She felt his one hand on her back, the other behind her head holding her. As he pulled away his dark brown eyes looked deep into hers. He turned her...

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I arrive home & you are as I left you. No ability to see or hear! I watch you wiggle a little & adjust your position some. I go into the kitchen & grab a pitcher for ice water! I light a couple of candles also. I sneak into the bedroom & set up for tonight's activities.I pick up the paddle & start wailing on your ass! Over & over one cheek to the next & just below also. I literally do not stop for a couple of minutes! Your whole body heaves with each blow. Redness is...

Dominance A First Person Account

I turned down Mockingbird Lane as I neared the end of my morning run. I bobbed my head to the sounds of Black Market Militia pumping through the earbuds connected to my iPod Touch – a gift from my bitch. My small three bedroom split level house sat half a mile away so I started a sprint. I am by no means a health nut, but I like to keep my five-foot-nine-inch, 190 pound body in decent shape. When I walked inside, my nose was taken over by the smell of sausage.“When you finish your shower, I’ll...

Dominance of Lady Angel

I am a control freak. I will freely admit it. I am hard-headed, a perfectionist, and quite used to getting my own way. In spite of these personality traits, or maybe because of them; sexually, I am never happier than when I am totally submissive. Finding a man, however, who was strong enough, and possessed enough self confidence to realize my potential had been largely unsuccessful. Until he came along. We have only known each other for six months, but in many ways, it seems like I have...

Dominance Sex Over An NRI Bengali Bombshell

Hey friends this is my story of how I had my first sex with an NRI Bengali married lady. Am not going to go into details of how we got acquainted and come straight to the point. It happened somewhere in 2007 when she came down to India with her family (husband and an 8 year old son). We met couple of time. Then her husband left for Punjab (his native place) and finally we had a full day before she left to Calcutta. We decided a place to meet and she left left her son at her relatives and came...

Negotiation Mode

Note: To refute the assumption that I can’t write a story that doesn’t actually contain a description of the sex act, I present this. I hope this story stands on its own, because it’ll almost certainly end up with the lowest rating I’ve had yet. So be it! It was the third power outage this month, and I was getting tired of calling the same recorded voice, pushing the required selection of buttons, then being told it would be ‘X’ number of hours before our service would be reinstated. I...

Developer Mode

When Jerry woke up it felt like any other Saturday. He stayed in bed until 10AM, took a leisurely shower, poured himself a bowl of Sugar Puffs and turned on his computer. As he silently shoveled food into his mouth he browsed his various social media sites. He liberally would throw likes at any meme that made him smile and scrolled past the political, religious and corporate garbage that cluttered his feed. As he made a half-hearted attempt to clean up his breakfast he heard the rumbling of...

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CHAPTER ONE: Lilly’s Audition “I can’t believe you’re going to do this!” Juliette Bancroft said.“Neither can I,” Lilly Xo replied, nervous.“Can I ask you a question? Why?”“Why?” Lilly didn’t want to say the first thing that came to her head, that she wanted to do this audition because she wanted to do the audition. That would make her sound like a slut. Instead, she said: “I need to get into a good college, and I don’t have a trust fund like you and your brother. You know my folks can’t send me...

Sven wird Fotomodel

Ich hatte die Kleinanzeige gelesen, dass ein freier Fotograf junge männliche Fotomodelle sucht. Da ich mir zu meinem Lehrlingsgehalt noch etwas dazu verdienen wollte, kam mir das gelegen. Zwar bin ich mit 178cm nicht allzu groß, doch bin ich als 17 Jähriger mit guter Figur. Blonde halblange Haare, blaue Augen - ich weiß dass ich gut aussehe.

Admirer to Modeler

Admirer to Modeler On the way home I wondered why I had agreed to all of this. Part I (the past) He had a fetish, definitely concerning them, items of lingerie that is. That's how it had started anyhow. He loved to go into stores at the mall and pretend he was buying them for his wife or girlfriend, to feel the soft fabrics, and imagine how they would feel hugging his skin tightly. The internet was fine, but he liked to touch what he would be buying, and wearing. He also tried...

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REMODELLED By Geneva Ephraim, a wealthy businessman, takes his revenge on an old enemy, James, using an old magic book to make him into Natasha, his female slave. Natasha resists unsuccessfully, but escapes to a new life. This uses the theme of my earlier story, "Plaything," but is written from the point of view of James/Natasha. START The mail has just dropped off two packages. I am curious when I see they have Dutch stamps. When I open them I stare at the contents and I have to...

Opus OneChapter 23 Moderato

"He's actually going to come," Emily said distantly, as she replaced the receiver. "Oh, that's great!" Sandra chirped, giving her a little hug. Richard just smiled through a mix of emotions. Every positive thing would help Emily. It was easier to smile than he thought. Last night, when he had reached the point where he had to decide what he would do about Emily's confession, he was distraught. It would have been so easy to give in to the feelings of disappointment and betrayal that...

Hard Day s Night A Seduction in Three MovementsMovement II Andante Moderato

I knelt between my mother's outstretched legs, the scent of her arousal and the heat of her sex an irresistible lure my overloaded senses. I swept my eyes over the sight, appreciating her body for the work of art it was, before lowering my head to her, licking slowly up her labia as though she were a soft-serve ice cream. Reaching her apex, I darted about with my tongue, flickering it across her sensitive clitoris. She gasped, and husked "Oh, honey, we can't do this..." But even as I...

The Grim Reaper Reaper Security ConsultingChapter 28 Remodeling

2026 Riley’s incarceration proved to be as much of a pain in the ass for us as it was for her. One of us had to be her jailer at all times. I told Kelly that I should have taken the Basic Jail Officer course at Athens back when I was taking the Basic Law Enforcement Officer course. On the days I was home I drove her to school and back home. Sometimes it was Kelly who did the duty. When I was away teaching or consulting, and Kelly had classes, either her mother or mine had to take the detail....

Club Gomorrah The Sissy Saga Chapter 2 The Remodel

I was again surrounded in darkness, this time however I was able to move, my hands and feet were free, the floor was cold on my still naked flesh. The darkness was suddenly replaced by a blinding light, the defining silence exploded with the sound of moaning, screaming, and cumming cries of women and men in the headset images of both real men and women swell as sissies fucking and being fucked, making love to cocks of all shape size and colour. I grabbed at the headset in a feeble attempt to...

House Remodel

It was the summer after my final year of high school. My buddy Tom and I were trying to find something to make money at. My mom knew a woman whos husband was out of the country and she needed some remodel work done at her house. We went over and started to work. This woman seemed happy to have us there and had alot of work. Only problem was is that she was a major penny pincher and a real bitch. The first couple of days were not too bad. We worked hard and late into the night. This woman...

A Date With a Supermodel

You greet the mailman, your best friend Bill, at your door and make small talk with him as he hands you your mail. You excitedly shuffle through the letters, looking for one envelope in particular. When you find it, you drop all the other letters and frantically open the envelope, being careful not to tear the paper inside. Bill looks at you intently as you pull the message out of the remnants of the envelope. Your eyes go wide as you read the big bold print on the piece of paper in front of...

Shemale Supermodel

SHEMALE SUPERMODEL ? by: Charlotte Bollinger CHAPTER 1 We were already late as the plane taxied to a stand still at Charles de Gaulle because of the atrocious winter snows, as the seat belt signs were switched of there was the usual click, click of seat belt buckles being undone but non of the usual pandemonium and mad rush to be first of the plane that I had experienced before when I had traveled in economy class. Now being one of the privileged few who can travel first...

Allison and the PrimdalesChapter 26 Modeling

After her birthday, Brit spent most of her free time in the studio. Within a couple of weeks, she had the walls covered with her drawings, and sketches all over her desks. Jeff taught her how to scan her drawings into the computer and keep track of them in a database. He was amazed at how talented she had become in the last couple of years. Walking into the studio was like walking into a fantasy world; he found himself suddenly surrounded by fairies and unicorns and magical landscapes of all...

The Supermodel

The Supermodel Part One By: Angel 102 The story about a teenagers desire to be a model with the help of his sister. But does his sister really want to help him? My day began as it usually did in the summer. I woke up around the same time as I did if I had to go to school because I kept myself pretty busy. While most kids my age, that is fourteen, took the time off to sleep in late and play x box or hang out with friends. I had serious plans to go somewhere in life and I got an...

Manga Modeling

some background: Tamura is a yuri manga artist that has a propensity of seeing her two friends making lesbian sex in her head Patty is an American who transferred to Japan to be closer to her otaku mecca, she works with Konata in a cosplay cafe and likes to dress her friends in various outfits. Yutaka is a sickly, frail and tiny girl. As she spends so much time being sick she is feels like a burden to all around her. She lives with her cousin Konata as shes closer to school and is...

Nude Modeling

This experience took place years ago when I was in college. Over the course of my collegiate career I took three photography courses. I loved these courses because I got to be creative and because they were completely different than the engineering course work I was taking in my major. For example, I can’t remember ever seeing anyone, male or female, posing nude in the engineering building. Anyway, one woman, who was a close friend of an ex-girlfriend of mine, was in two of my photography...

Drawing on the Dark Side of the BrainChapter 38 New Models

I convinced Merck to let me present my project on the Monday after Valentine’s instead of on Valentine’s Day when they were due. I explained that my model had difficulty making time to be painted until the weekend and that we needed to film at a controlled time and location. He was hesitant. I played my trump. “Um ... I’m preparing a Baroque rendition of the Bacchanalia next. It’s pretty complex because there are six models involved. It would be really handy to have a second pair of hands on...

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Irene As much as he was enjoying the compliant submissiveness of the girls in Heavenly Dove Brother John was taking special note of a more mature woman, Irene. She was more than ten years older than he and she came to the convent once a week to give instructions in household arts such as cooking and sewing, subjects that the nuns were unable to teach and as he looked at her firm body, her long legs and shapely ass and her sexy mouth he had designs on her. The friar suspected that she was...

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His phone alert rang with synthesized chords from a distant decade. He shared his childhood with her. Now they shared a battle anthem. Lost in dreams of the day ahead he was startled awake under a shower stream. After hundreds of dollars and hours of work he would have the chance to become for one day his animated idol. "My mother's sacrifice shall not have been in vain!" The scene where Duchess Immensia bravely led the charge into the heart of the Terrimax army still gave...

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It's hard to say whether me staying a virgin through the whole of school and until I was 20 was my choice, or just bad luck with girls. Either way, it opened me up to one hell of an experience later on that I wouldn't trade anything for!Through school, I had my friends, they had their girlfriends and boyfriends, and there was of course porn around. I never really got into porn myself. I wasn't overly social either. Quite often I just preferred my own company. As an only c***d, no mother around,...

Hidden Benefits of Life Modeling

It's hard to say whether me staying a virgin through the whole of school and until I was 20 was my choice, or just bad luck with girls. Either way, it opened me up to one hell of an experience later on that I wouldn't trade anything for! Through school, I had my friends, they had their girlfriends and boyfriends, and there was of course porn around. I never really got into porn myself. I wasn't overly social either. Quite often I just preferred my own company. As an only child, no mother...

Book of Common Prayer Prayers For Weekdays Friday ACT OF MODESTY

ACT OF MODESTY Hail My King- My Masculine, Virile, Absolute Ruler, You are my God. The only God existing in the universe And in my life. In Your presence and in Your Absence I maintain my modesty. As Your slave and Your property, I only think of You As my only and Highest Concern And make myself small and unimportant. In Your presence I kneel at your feet, Keep my eyes low, Refrain from speaking, And listen to Your Words and Orders In utter ecstasy and elation. In...

Kidnapped Models

***** Disclaimer: This story is one of my darker ones, with strong non-consent themes. It's also just a fantasy, and the acts in this story I do not condone or support in real life. That's why this is just a fantasy! Now that that's out of the way, I hope you enjoy…***** ***** Kidnapped Models - A Story Inspired by Gary Roberts Artwork ~CHAPTER 1~ Stacey and Bianca walked side by side along the beautiful white sand beach. The sunset cast the horizon in a fuchsia, peach-gold ribbon that...

Unwilling Nude Models

Unwilling Nude Models I live behind a very popular bar. Actually I live one street over but the back of our property lines touch and I can see the back of the bar very well from my bedroom window. Like I said it was a pretty popular bar and it does a lot of business, especially on Friday and Saturday nights. I can tell when the waiting line at the lady’s room gets too long because the girls start coming out back to pee. There is a gate in the fence that separates the bar from my...

The Lingerie Models

It was a Saturday night and my wife, Clare, and I had invited our friends Dave and Susan round for a few drinks. We had known them for over 20 years and we always had a good laugh whenever we got together.They arrived around 7:30pm and brought a nice bottle of wine which we all knew wouldn’t last long in the hands of Clare and Susan. Luckily we had plenty more alcohol in the fridge and Dave and I got ourselves a beer as we made our way through to our lounge. We put on some of our favourite...

The End of Prudery Episode II Two Models

Keypad door locks are an awfully practical invention, for instance if you have somehow managed to fall in love with your own mother and she's expected to arrive for a visit at a time of the day when you're still in art class painting two naked girls. You don't have to leave a key under the doormat or under the pot-plant that Mr. Burglar can easily find. All you have to do is send her an SMS with a six-digit pin code. At the moment though, my thoughts were definitely not with mom. We had all...

Art ProjectChapter 9 Models

My session with Dee was as close to the opposite of my session with Susan as we could get. We went to Kendra’s room after our last class and she was dancing around like she had to go to the bathroom. I let Kendra get her ready while I had my back turned. Dee had taken off her bra and hid it so I wouldn’t see her underwear. Go figure. Then she’d pulled her t-shirt up over her right shoulder, but kept it pulled down over her left breast so tightly that it was still tucked into her jeans. When I...

The Replacement Model

THE REPLACEMENT MODEL? Smackmagnet 2008Opening1: Lilly and Carmine look at the net"You're really pretty," Lilly says. Carmine looks at her sitting there, prim and shy on her sofa. "That's so sweet," she replies, "do you really think so?" "I wish I looked as nice as you." They met in a class. Both of them new, at the back, with the serious girls energetic in front. A mirror room, an aerobics lesson. They catch each other's eyes when they stretch and bend over. "Bet there's some bugger with a...

The Model

The Model Sam Edwards adjusted the seat into a more reclined position and reached out for the glass of Champaign that the attractive stewardess had brought him shortly after takeoff. He sighed with satisfaction as he took a sip, relishing the comfort of the First Class section of the British Airways 747 homebound for London. He leaned forward to replace the glass on the pullout table and as he did so he felt the thud of the medal against his chest. The Olympic team was returning home...

How My Mom Became Modern

Hello friends. I am Vikraal Kaushik( Vicky) from a small town near Jaipur in Rajasthan. My dad, Mr. Bhavik Kaushik, lives in Dubai and visits us once in a year. We are the richest people in our society. I am a very handsome guy, and very fair colored. I am 5 ft. 11 inch tall, with bare chest and grand personality. I am currently doing B.Com from a college in Jaipur. Girls there used to stare at me, many of them also proposed me, but i nodded, as I’ve to concentrate on my studies. Now let me...

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My Mum A porn model

Before you start reading... This is NOT an original story written by me. Another xhamster user posted this a few years ago, but for reasons I won't bore you with, they have restricted the access to this piece of prose and so the audience for it is much smaller than it once was.In my opinion, it's one of the best and most well-written stories I've ever read on xham, and for that reason I have decided to repost it in my stories for others to read.It's a bit long (it was originally in 4 or 5...

The Model

The Model Belladonna [Based on a concept suggested by Eva Conevil] Fran Dukes shook her head as she stared at her inventory before her eyes drifted back to the website that her boyfriend had set up for her. Fran felt that the pictures of the clothing across a white background did not do them justice and were inhibiting internet based sales for her boutique. The boutique was a labor of love for Fran. She had started it with money provided from her wealthy parents and had made it...

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Model by Karen Elizabeth L Mom always thought I was good looking enough to be a model. She and dad were always arguing about it, he'd say that it was a waste of money and she'd tell him that he was blind! I can remember how she'd tell people that someday she was going to take me to a company that would make a model out of me and teach my dad a lesson! One day her and her Grandma (her mom) decided to teach dad a lesson and took me to one of those companies. Mom made me get...

My mom the model

It was a cold winter morning and Susan Osborne was ready for her big day. Susan had always wanted to be a model but family got in the way at an early age. Susan is a 38 year old mother of one. She knew she had a great body and was ready to sign a modeling contract when she found out she was pregnant. She quickly married her husband and spent the next eighteen years as a dutiful housewife.Susan loves her husband and son but in the back of her mind she often wondered, "What if?"After sharing her...

Sweet Loretta Modern

Host: "Good evening. If you're just joining us, we're talking tonight with Loretta Modern, star of the new... (clears throat)... adult film 'Lady Lust'.Loretta: "Good evening."Host: "So, tell us, Loretta, do you really enjoy your work, or are you just fake fucking for the camera?"Loretta: "I can assure you, Tom, there's nothing fake about it. And, yes, I really do like it. I've done other types of work in my life and this is the most... fun I've ever had working (laughs)."Host: "Caller, you...

Ultimate Submission Jacqueline s Story Chapter 8 Fashion Model

Being with Ramon was a wonderful experience. He shared with me his interest for music, the arts, good food and most of all his worship for the female body. He made me feel like a fully grown, mature woman, like the only woman in the world. His attention, his gentleness, his generosity made me want to give myself to him in any possible way. And when he fucked me - although he rarely used this term; he preferred to say we were making love - I wanted time to stand still, wanted the experience to...

The CircleChapter 29 A Pregnant Pause and a Supermodel

Six weeks later, Monica came in one day after work and sat in Jim's lap. She smiled at him in a devilish way, and he looked at her, momentarily unsure of the surprise physical attention. Suddenly, he broke into a smile, "Are you?" She whispered in his ear, "I am! I'm so happy I could just about burst." "Who else knows?" "Just you." "What about Matt and Bob?" "Not yet, but I'll tell them in a minute. It's definitely one of you three, but I sort of feel it's you. I'd like...

The Model

The Model By Bobbie Peters The peace and quiet of a summer Sunday afternoon was broken by the shrill voice of my sister, Jean, as she walked through the living room. "I need a head to work on and I need it now," she said to Mom. "Dear, I just don't have the time or patience to spare." Sis was persistent. "I need practice rolling hair or I'll never pass tomorrow's test." "Practice on the wig," Mom suggested as she prepared lunch for the family. Squiggling up her face,...

Amateur Model

A neighbour helps out * ‘Hello, Nelson how nice to see you. Come into the kitchen, I’m baking,’ Stella told her young visitor. Nelson was eighteen, yet the wiggle of Stella’s hips was interesting, despite her being thirty-six. She had a slim waist, largish breasts with hips to match, which swayed seductively. He stared at her heart shaped bottom, trying to take in every muscular twitch as she walked before him. She wore sensible, everyday clothes, and he couldn’t help imagining her wearing...

THE NUDE MODEL

Andy sat at the kitchen table looking at the upcoming class schedule and wondering what classes he should take during the next semester. At 19 years old he was about to start his second semester at the local University where he was majoring in computer sciences but like all universities he was also required to take elective classes not associated with his major. The problem was that there wasn't anything that he was really interested in and he had to sign-up for classes by the end of the...

New Model

New ModelByRicky ValeKatie's hands were shaking, and, to her embarrassment, she was beginning to sweat despite the chilly room. A couple weeks ago she had run into money trouble, and now she was sitting on a cold leather couch about to interview for nude modeling. Ricky, the agent, (thats what he called himself), spoke like a used car salesman, his tongue as slick as a snake's. The man was grossly overweight, with thick, knobby hands and a round belly. The way his eyes lingered on Katie's...

The Model

THE MODEL THE MODEL Chapter one ? A modelling assignment ?What time is your next show?? My girlfriend here would really love to be your model, wouldn?t you honey??? Amy nodded, not wanting to make him angry with her.? ?We have been walking around, looking at all the displays and exhibits, and this seems to be the best one here.? Do you think we could do a deal or something?? Paul looked at the couple standing before him.? The man was quite tall, with dirty, blonde hair that fell into his...

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