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The Violet Coast The Seduction of Melissa

Melissa made her way along the narrow little street, feeling hemmed in by the houses as she made her way towards the sea front. The daylight was fading, lights were coming on in the town square, and along the seafront. Finding an intimate and charming cafe, she decided to enter. Melissa seated herself where she could look across an open terrace. A thought crossed her mind. The view is so beautiful. This place is like a heaven. She ordered coffee and stared out to sea. In front of her over the...

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Weeping Angel of Death

Cosmos In the beginning, Source projected the cosmos using music, arithmetic and geometry. He patterned souls after his Source spirit, mind and individuality. Angels were given the divine right to serve as co-creators of the universe. They mingled with the dust of stars and the spheres of winds. Feeling them, becoming part of them. Earth held the position of the third dimension in the cosmos. The planet was created with its own laws, its own plan and its own evolution. It was preordained to be...

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DELIVERY MA rsquo AM

Chris had made it, as he always knew he would. He was a driver, typical type A personality. He was the COO of a major global marketing company and did so by the age of 41. Quite an accomplishment. Despite his powerful personality and assertiveness, he was a really nice guy, liked by all who worked with him and for him. An avid sportsman and sports fan, he was a man's man. At neighborhood barbeques, if there was a crowd huddled around laughing and yakking, it was around Chris. Women alike, loved...

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Dreamscape The Conclusion

Dreamscape Conclusion By Diana Kimberly Heche Part 5: Dream Walker Fear, confusion and fraud. These were the three words, which had dominated my existence since I died in a car accident. Through cosmic happenstance, I emerged from a coma in the body of Lucy Maya. My second chance at life, so to speak, was not one of wonderment at the miracle of being given another crack at life, as one would expect. Quite the opposite. I tip toed through this life fearful more people...

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Beyond Dreamscape Part 1

Author's note to reader: This is a sequel to the multi- part, completed, story "Dreamscape". Knowledge of that story will make this a much more comfortable read. Beyond Dreamscape Part 1 by Diana Kimberly Heche Part 1: Magic, Malevolence and Malarkey He looked at the face of his watch glowing dimly in the darkness: quarter to eleven. The snoring told Arnie Williamson the man who slept above him was finally asleep. The former bus driver moved quietly off his bunk...

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Imprisonned

This is the first of three very loosely connected stories that I've been calling my Lost Gods stories. Imprisoned By Morpheus A lone backpacker slowly made his way up the steep mountainside, grunting with effort as he pulled himself up along particularly rough areas. Finally he stopped after what had seemed like an eternity of climbing, turning to look at the endless South American jungles, which stretched before him. "Great view," he announced, feeling slightly in awe of the...

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What Dreams May Come

What Dreams May Come (Based off the Film and Novel with Dante's Divine Comedy) Disclaimer: This story will feature issues such as suicide, heaven and hell, religious theology, and trans issues that may be disturbing for some readers. Chris Nielson was an all-American boy and popular kid at his high school. He was the school's football quarterback, prom king, and famous for being a "white knight" against bullies. He had decent grades and was known for being kind, gentle, and...

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Aligning the Chakras

       ⁃        Yoga...        My name is Padma. Actually it's a much longer name but most Americans can't pronounce it, and when they can they want to follow it by telling me about how their aunt is Indian, or how they like Indian food, or their latest trip to India, so I just prefer not to go there.        I'm twenty seven years old. I was born in England. My parents were born in the South of India. They moved to England so they could make more money. That's where I was born. I'm English....

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Sissy Downfall

This story is about my conversion from a cross dressing sissy to submissive transformed slut owned by Mistress Rebecca George.  Having been to the beautician for a full body and face wax I check into the hotel to prepare. The suite consists of a large living room and a comfortable bedroom with a large bathroom. The bedroom has a nice dressing table with mirror and stool. A full length mirror is adjacent. The king size bed is of an older style with metal barred head and framed foot. The living...

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The Revenge of Magda

                                The Revenge of Magda                                by: Dr. Phil (2010)   The vampire Magda looked disdainfully down at Ronald as he knelt naked on the floor of the crypt. His teeth were chattering and his hips involuntarily humped back and forth, as if contact with the thin air alone could mercifully give his pathetically engorged little cock the friction it needed for the release it craved. The release that he was about to sell his soul for.   Poor chubby...

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Stains of Blue

Stainsof Blue His house was exactly how I had imaginedit, though the word 'house' seemed barely appropriate for the huge mansion,surrounded by a flourishing green garden I stood in front of. I had dismissedthe driver, who had gotten me from the airport, and now trying to regainmy composure, I stood there on my own, brushing some folds out of my knee-longblack skirt and white blouse. I couldn't make myself move, couldn't do one more step towards that door, whereHe would wait for me. He, the man...

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The End of Everything

“I’ll take the shuttle; you stay on course. If we find something, we can call back.”Only we both knew it would be too late. Even if the last white dwarf survived long enough for our failing instruments to keep our ship on course, there wouldn’t be enough fuel in the smaller shuttle if it went to the wrong energy source.We would have to pick right. Then came the last thing she would ever say before the final two streaks of starlight blinked out of existence. “At least one of us might get there…...

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That Time I Died

I was unpopular for my whole life. 18 years of being mocked by the other kids. I was unattractive, overweight, and a virgin. I had no particular reason to be popular. Of course, I had friends, but we mostly wallowed in our unpopularity together. On this particular day, which I will remember for the rest of my existence, myself (Jamie) and my friends Mark and Peter were sat on the coach on the way back to school. A-Levels were over, and the whole of Year 13 had been on a week-long trip to...

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Of Element and Essence

As he entered the room, he had a funny feeling that he had been here before. He was weary, exhausted and utterly drained. He took note that he was wearing his Kakomi, hakima, obi and katana. Why? He had no recollection of dressing for combat. How then, had he come to dress for battle, when he did not have a call for it? It was not like him to dress for battle when it was uncalled for. Off in the distance, thirty yards or so, he saw a familiar red oak table, bathed in the pale yellow light of a...

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Life Liberty and the Pursuit of JusticeChapter 2

Chicago time: 02:20:44.384 Tesseract subjective time: 1 year anniversary of balance mode, contest day! "Thanks for making breakfast, Kathy. These new berries were superb! Up for starting the contest soon?" Matt was speaking in English today. Over the last year, he and Kathy were making intensive efforts to learn Arabic. They were making great progress, and had recently switched to conversing in it every other day. But today was contest day, and Matt was glad that it fell on an English...

1 year ago
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The ImamChapter 1

THE FLIGHT TO BOSTON 24th of Rajab 1435 (May 24, 2014) The Imam Al-Mustafa received his discharge. His mother, Maryam, met him at the entrance to the ward carrying a box of Italian chocolates. An electric buzzer, depressed by one of the staff members, opened the door. Together the Imam and his mother left the ward in the usual silence which had marred their relationship. She guided him under a brilliant sky. They walked slowly along Fort Washington Avenue, and it was Maryam who...

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Clarissa s Final Pleasure

__________________________________________ Clarissa had first come to him several months ago. She had told him about her illness, a viral infection that attacks the heart and lungs. The doctors had told her that the progress of the disease varied from a month or two up to a year, but, in 99 % of the cases, the illness was fatal. She had wanted to make the arrangements now, while she still could. She had made numerous visits to his office in the succeeding weeks. Together, they had made all...

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The Last Days of Reinhardt Becker

DARKNESS hangs heavily upon me as I struggle to wriggle from its torturous grasp. I am smothered by its heaviness upon me as I consider my fate. Someone please reveal to me that this deed is nothing but a cruel and unusual prank, I await the sound of laughter as the perpetrators come to remove me from this hell. I hold my breath and intently listen, I can only hear the distant scratching of vermin within the castle walls and the pounding pulse in my temples. It is as quiet as it is dark, the...

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Your Hand in Mine

They say that the most amazing journeys begin with but a single word. So, which one can I use to begin ours again? I can’t recall the first time I saw your face, but I recall the most important. The first time I truly saw your face, you were smiling, eyes shining like the stars you loved. The night was young, and so were we. It was not so long ago, yet it feels like an eternity. It felt like a beginning all over again, but was it the beginning of the end? The last time I saw that smile on...

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Conquest of Elysium Chapter 07

- - A warning to readers. - - This story features the themes of sexual slavery, bestiality, among with others that are not always liked by many individuals. If these are not things you wish to read about leave now so your not offended by the above mentioned contents of this story do not continue reading. Farther more don't fill up the comments section with ones like *bestiality sucks" or " your sick" and so on. _ _ Also absolutely no character engaging in any sexual act is to be...

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Born Again Part one

My name is Brent. Mary was a beautiful slender girl, nice B size breast just perfect for her frame. Her legs were long and tone as she ran with me most every day since we were fourteen. Her hair was a beautiful auburn brown like her mothers with deep Blue eyes like her father. Her face was smooth as silk and she was my angel. Through school I never even looked at another girl well maybe I looked but no girl ever matched my Mary. For myself I was in decent shape I played in all the school...

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The Devil s Pact Hell Chronicles Chapter 8 Seduction

by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Chapter Eight: Seduction Notes: Thanks to b0b for Beta reading this! Lamia – The Abyss “I wish to parley with your Lord,” I purred, staring at the women and the charred, skeletal demons that had us surrounded. “Let me tear them apart,” growled my sister Cora. My sister was a brute. A manticore. She towered over me, her body a mass of muscles. I touched her arm and whispered, “Force is not the answer. We are outnumbered. And we need allies if we...

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Ghoulfriend Part 1

Once upon a time there was a cute goth girl who believed in vampyres. A lot of her friends believed in vampyres, or at least liked to dress up like vampyres, but this girl BELIEVED in them. The way little kids BELIEVE in Santa. And she knew, deep in the cockles of her cold broken heart, that someday a vampyre would come for her, when she was at her most eternally beautiful, and seal her away from time forever, to elevate her to the caste that feeds on her mere mortal peers. In time she would...

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Second Chances

Synopsis: They say portals to the past are everywhere. Especially where something terrible once happened. But what if it was still happening? Second Chances By LJ He collapsed, still reeling from the impossible sensation of feeling hot, male seed fill his belly. He tried to roll back onto his back, to make some effort at regaining a sense of normalcy, but found he could not move. Not an inch. Not a single muscle. Some force was holding him in place as surely as if he had been frozen...

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Inus

Inus Though normally hot and humid during the day, the capitol city of Eva cools rapidly just after sunset. This is typical of many places in the Kingdom of Orlo. However, Dara Nayan was pleased that it was not raining this night, unlike the previous two. The roof crawl space and rafters, which were fifty feet above the floors, did not leak, but the moisture was persistent in trying to penetrate the wooden beams and tiled shingles of the building. To hide better he had only worn a...

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The Muse

The Muse The MuseBy Darqside Perhaps it can be said that the pen is mightier than the sword, but the way I see it, the pen is also mightier than the man or woman. It all started at the local arts and supply store I go to a few blocks down the street from where I live. It was a rather unusual shop, full of things you wouldn?t normally find in an art store, fortune telling baubles, dice, board games, magic trick supplies, Halloween decorations, you name it, really?but the sign outside still...

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Metamorphoses

 Ich komme, ich komme, grünende Brüder…“I am coming, I am coming,” I sing, as my soft arms extend heavenwards – curling, flexing, fashioning out of my imagination leaves, vines, boughs of ash and laurel – as I embrace the gift of mother-goddess to water-nymph. Below me, strings churn and gambol, myriad-divided, like the viridescent light which shines dappled through my branches. Sinewy lines of unseen woodwind twist and twine upwards. “I am coming, my verdant brothers. Sweetly rises in me the...

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Ashen Master 2

After he used my name, I thought it was all over with, and it left me so frazzled that I spoke without thinking, asking him questions like that about his past because it felt like something had definitely happened there. The more I learned about him, the more it seemed clear that he was capable extreme violence. Strangely, I couldn’t say that I had any fear of that violence. Whatever it was, I knew that he wouldn’t ever truly hurt me. He was too steady, too calm. Even when his crop felt like...

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Heart and Soul part 4

Chen awoke first – the tent was just beginning to admit some very dim light – he listened – good, no sounds from the others yet. He then noted why he’d awakened – his bladder was insisting on some attention. Mike was curled up tight to him, with his arm across Chen’s chest. Chen whispered softly into Mike’s ear ‘lover – hate to disturb you – gotta pee, love’ – Mike mumbled something unintelligible, pulled his arm back, and Chen deftly slipped out of the sleeping bag. Chen unzipped the tent...

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Pacts Gods and FamilyChapter 21

“So, what happened, guys?” I asked Lisa, Mustafa, and Saajida, as they had all but disappeared for much of the orgy. “Oh ... we kinda snuck off and did our own thing, a threesome ... foursome if you count Lou,” Lisa winked at me, pointing out that Lou had been with them as well. “I ... see. A little make-up sex, huh? Nothing wrong with that, I must admit. Well, technically, I need not, but I will, because I’m fair-minded and I do love a good reconciliation story, don’t you? Don’t worry...

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Curious Case of a Horseless HeadmanChapter 7 SATAN BITE

Thomasina shudders involuntarily. Ferdinando tightens his grip on the woman he knows he loves as her legs give way. “Thank ye, Ferdinando, I am weak, not yet in control of this body.” “Worry not, my dear, my coach will take us home. You do want to come all the way home with me?” “Aye, I wish to, until I can gather my strength, I have hid from the Archangel and The Maker for too long here, which has drained me of my power, but it was a necessary part of my plan.” “Hiding and your plan,...

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Lose One Find AnotherChapter 59

The day was Saturday. We had planned on leaving for Ashlee's parent's house, but the weather had other ideas. It was snowing, GREAT BIG FLAKES and we were not leaving the house. The family didn't bother getting dressed. We stayed in our jammies for breakfast and just laid around watching TV. I flipped around to a football game and only got little bit of resistance to watching it. Dad must have gotten bored because less than half way through the game, he got up and left the room. A...

2 years ago
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Magic Ink III the Other RealityChapter 5

Characters introduced in this chapter: Shannon O'Connell (Shan) Sheena's twin, one of Mike's future wives, 5'-4" tall, 104 pounds, 34C-21-30, 15 years old, long flaming red hair, deep green eyes, some freckles, and terribly cute Sheena O'Connell (She) Shannon's twin, one of Pat's future wives, 5'-4" tall, 104 pounds, 34C-21-30, 15 years old, long flaming red hair, deep green eyes, some freckles, and terribly cute Clare O'Toole Cathleen's twin, one of Mike's future wives,...

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Magic Ink III the Other RealityChapter 33

New characters introduced in this chapter: Seamus Patrick O'Connell Pat and Sheena's Son, born 6 November 2052, red hair, gray eyes Mark Michael O'Connell Mike and Shannon's Son, born 6 November 2052, red hair, green eyes Kellen Conroy O'Connell Pat and Cathleen's Son, born 6 November 2052 red hair, blue eyes, dual Talents Kennard Curran O'Connell Mike and Clare's Son, born 6 November 2052, red hair, green eyes, dual Talents The Eternal Flame suddenly appeared in my living...

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Lucifer The Real Story

Notice … if you have very strict Christian religious beliefs, you may find this idea offensive. If you think this might apply to you, then please do not read further – I don’t want to upset anyone. On the other hand, if you have strict religious beliefs, what the Hell are you doing reading stuff on this site in the first place? As we all know, there was a war in Heaven, and the angel Lucifer was cast down into the darkness for rebelling against the Lord. Well, here’s a different take on the...

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Dominion Chapter 1 3 1

One hundred years ago, the war against the undead began. No one knows where it originated from, but a virus blossomed somewhere in the USA, spreading so fast that even trying to identify Ground Zero was a fruitless endeavor. The infected would lose all sense of sanity, their memories and feelings eclipsed by madness and a hunger for flesh. The disease took hold through access to the blood stream, most often through bite wounds, completely corrupting the host in a matter of seconds and robbing...

3 years ago
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Dating App Yoga Adventure

I wish I remembered her name, it started with a "J" or an "H" or a "G", either way it was as exotic as she. A dark skinned beauty I met on one of those silly phone dating apps when I was in mood for such things. We got matched early in the morning, with the sun barely above the horizon when I was out doing my side-gig and had some spare time. In her pictures she had dark eyes, a slim face with an inviting smirk, and head shaved so close she was almost bald. I don't remember who...

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To Hell and Back Again CH 8

“Because my large friend,” Alan replied. “Everyone knows ships don’t sail on the rivers. They fly.”“Flying ships…” Logan looked at Karen, who nodded as if Alan’s claim about flying ships was the most normal idea imaginable. “I… did not see that one coming.”I definitely don’t remember reading about flying ships in Dante’s Inferno, he thought to himself.“How odd.” Alan rose to his feet. “Well then, if it is still your intention to meet the others, I should return and prepare them first....

Supernatural
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An Unforgettable Melody Epilogue

Epilogue Song Titles I’ll Fly Away (Johnny Cash) An Unforgettable Melody - Epilogue To the entire world, they appeared to be a normal, if surprisingly healthy, elderly couple. To each other, however, Mike and Melody were still as young and energetic as the day they first met, over one hundred years ago. Still as in love as the day they married, nothing in the universe could ever hope to crack their undying dedication. Their two children, Harry and Maya, had grown into wonderful...

3 years ago
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Deal with the Devil A Halloween Story

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...

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Death Throes

a plane of existence deep in the Abyss Gorflkk was trying his best to please his mistress, but was having a somewhat difficult time of it as she stood in one of her bedchamber's enormous windows and cast her gaze across the foreboding landscape of Woeful Iscandar. As was true of all of Woeful Iscandar's populace, Gorflkk was a demon. A tenebrosus, to be exact. He and his kin were down among the lower ranks of demons but of higher station than dretches and quasits. In the Abyss, Gorflkk...

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Lucifer s Library

Lucifer’s Library A one act play Based very loosely on Sartre’s No Exit CAST Lucifer – Handsome and sinister. He holds the keys to each character’s potential salvation or damnation. Millie – Young, buxom milk maid from mid-1800s England. Veronica – Well endowed Upper Main Line Philadelphia debutant from the early 1950s Paige – Senior associate attorney at Kickim, Schrewem & Rhune, PC. 2008. Leslie – S 1960’s hippie Leo – A magician Alex – The head of a pan-global corporation Mack...

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Deal with the Devil

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = The payment for life is life, but will Estevan give his beloved as payment for his continued existence? = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = ******************** Normally Estevan loved Halloween. It was his favorite holiday. He had watched it change through the centuries from a yearly cultic purification of hearth and fire as practiced by the Celts, to a harvest festival as practiced by the Romans when they took the festival back to the...

4 years ago
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Sissy Downfall

Sissy Downfall This story is about my conversion from a cross dressing sissy to submissive transformed slut owned by Mistress Rebecca George. All characters are over 18. Having been to the beautician for a full body and face wax I check into the hotel to prepare. The suite consists of a large living room and a comfortable bedroom with a large bathroom. The bedroom has a nice dressing table with mirror and stool. A full length mirror is adjacent. The king size bed is of an older style with...

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Adultery With Jessica First Encounter Spin The

It was the absolute wrong thing to do—I suppose writing this will help alleviate some of the guilt I feel for having done it. Self-the****utic, perhaps; it’s likely done more harm than whatever good I thought it would’ve done—but despite all that, I can’t say it wasn’t worth it. I’m not sure what has always been the appeal for me, but even before I was married I was always attracted to ‘unavailable women’. I use quotations because, to one-degree-or-another, ‘unavailable’ women still seemed...

3 years ago
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Downfall

DownfallHaving been to the beautician for a full body and face wax I check into the hotel to prepare. The suite consists of a large living room and a comfortable bedroom with a large bathroom. The bedroom has a nice dressing table with mirror and stool. A full length mirror is adjacent. The king size bed is of an older style with metal barred head and framed foot. The living room has a soft leather couch, occasional tables, a desk with cane based chair with arms, and all the usual hotel...

3 years ago
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Sissy Downfall

Sissy DownfallThis story is about my conversion from a cross dressing sissy to submissive transformed slut owned by Mistress Rebecca George. All characters are over 18.Having been to the beautician for a full body and face wax I check into the hotel to prepare. The suite consists of a large living room and a comfortable bedroom with a large bathroom. The bedroom has a nice dressing table with mirror and stool. A full length mirror is adjacent. The king size bed is of an older style with metal...

2 years ago
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Sissy Downfall

Having been to the beautician for a full body and face wax I check into the hotel to prepare. The suite consists of a large living room and a comfortable bedroom with a large bathroom. The bedroom has a nice dressing table with mirror and stool. A full length mirror is adjacent. The king size bed is of an older style with metal barred head and framed foot. The living room has a soft leather couch, occasional tables, a desk with cane based chair with arms, and all the usual hotel comforts.I...

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Devil May Care

Chapter 1:The Pick-UpSo I was sitting at the bar of a club in an old part of town, on a night out, enjoying my Mojito.My strait friend I was with had been chatted up by this handsome - if a little too slick - guyand she and him had gone off somewhere more... Private.I was left all alone, and every girl I chatted to was either strait or in a relationship.I had already been drinking a lot most of the night and was now onto cocktails and shots.Feeling bored, I was getting ready to finish my drink...

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A Love So Beautiful

I was your typical 22-year-old college graduate... broke, desperate for work, and dreading the inevitability of repaying my college loans. With a useless degree in English Literature, my prospects for a good paying job were minimal at best. A few of my close girlfriends had tried dancing to make ends meet, and I was constantly being begged to give it a shot. While I never considered myself a prominently radiant woman, I was just becoming comfortable with my Spanish features (think Reubenesque)...

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good girl diary

My husband and I have a static caravan on the coast in Wales and because I have More days of holiday than him he often leaves me on my own there for up to a week, nothing out of the ordinary has ever happened before but this week was something else! and this is the diary of these extraordinary few days.Sunday.My husband drove off in the early evening leaving me own for a few days,its been a lovely day and a lovely evening, been watching some surfers catching waves then went to bed, only to find...

3 years ago
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Making My Mother Pregnant

CHAPTER I - THE BURDEN OF LOVING YOUR MOTHERI suffer from a pregnancy fetish, I admit. It's been a lifelong affliction, but only recently have I come to embrace this obsession as what makes me who I am. If that labels me as weird or strange, so be it. It's something undeniable I feel I was born with.I know that's odd for a guy who's just 21, a college football player, and overall a good student who's been told he's a handsome strapping young guy by the few girls he's dated. Most of my friends...

4 years ago
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Charmed

Inspired by the painting "La Charmeuse" (1868) by Charles Gleyre, as it inspired Mat Twassel to ask people to write about it. The story will be more meaningful if you first look at the painting. It's a full-figure nude woman seen from the rear. If that gives offense, or anything else in this story gives offense, your remedy is obvious. Stop reading, and gradually, over the years, try to forget. Charmed by Vickie Tern In those days paintings were often stillpoints...

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Counter Strike

COUNTERSTRIKE by Lana B. FORWORD This is a sequel to my story "Transformation Retribution." Enjoy. A word of caution: this story contains an act of graphic violence which is not gratuitous. It advances the plot and is depicted in a manner consistent with the nature, ideals and moral code of the character who perpetrates it. If you find violence objectionable please read no further. This story may not be re-posted without the permission of the author. PROLOGUE Dr....

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Justice Is Served

JUSTICE IS SERVED By Trixie Delabarte [email protected] Ray and Carl were always up to no good. They were always shoplifting and started breaking the law at a young age. Recently they robbed a gas station attendant at gunpoint, and got away with it. They eventually decided to take their criminal ways a step further. It was a slow summer night for a taxi driver named Phil. Phil was in his late 20's, and engaged to a wonderful lady. He was currently driving taxi to get through...

4 years ago
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V

John was sitting in an armchair in the lounge of the hotel he was staying, sipping a beer. His eyes were glued to the tall platinum blond who had just entered the premise. He noticed her full red lips and her long, fire-engine red fingernails as well as her extremely generous chest, covered up by a black leather jacket.“Fuck she’s hot” he thought.She sat down on a bar stool, hiking up her tight black leather skirt in the process and giving John a look at her muscular thighs. She ordered a...

4 years ago
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Triumph of My will Part 3

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