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Four Feet

Hi, BDSM Library readers! Please email me your comments and suggestions for this story, on [email protected], I would be truly delighted to receive any kind of comments on any little aspect of my writing, and hey, I can even serve you with better stories if you do. In fact, I suggest opening up a little notepad window, and typing down everything you like/hate as you read J Also, you can support the author of these stories, an amateur Indian writer named Suhas Kaushik (me!), by going over...

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Caroline Customer or Commodity

The plush Maybach Limousine purred quietly along the narrow streets amid the terraced houses and Chapels on its way up the narrow valley while from the back seat Caroline gazed wearily through the rain lashed windows peering at the depressing scene of industrial dereliction while silently cursing the Friday afternoon traffic which had so delayed their trip from London.Caroline accepted the need travel in Felicia’s Maybach, and the need for secrecy and for absolute confidentiality which meant...

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Escort Services Part two

Chapter 2   “Change please, change please.”   The singsong voice pleaded but, without the conviction you might expect from someone, truly desperate. Robert had seen the same guy in his regular spot in Charing Cross Underground for as long as her had been commuting to London . The street beggar never seemed to alter and didn’t look particularly needy. His clothes were of a good standard, hair combed and short and certainly, he wasn’t mal-nourished.   ...

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The Drinking Game

                                   The Drinking GameAs dominatrixes my girl friends and I like to have fun with our slaves. Fun – that’s what it’s all about, isn’t it?Each week, we congregate at one or another’s place and play with our slaves. Sometimes, it’s all of ‘em – sometimes, just one provides the fun and games.There are three of us dominas, so I’ll introduce us all. First, my dearest friend, Mistress Fleur. She’s 50, blonde, almost skinny, but nice, firm breasts. Fair pubic hair and...

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Paramount Rule Poetic Justice

Inga Weber screamed in anguish as the branding iron touched her inner thigh. The searing agony was the likes of which she had never known; a unique indecision between heat and freezing cold. Her body convulsed causing her hands to jerk backwards. They were bound behind her back as she lay across a small wooden framework which had been secured to the dungeon floor. Her legs were secured in shackles which were rooted to the ground. As her wrists jerked upon the rope, a second howl of pain filled...

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Tricked into Total Slavery

Tricked into total slavery It started when I found an ad from a Dominant Female on the Internet. She was seeking full-time live in slaves. The prospective slave would have to sign an agreement becoming her total property. If accepted, the slave would not have to work but would live in her home 24/7 under her total control. This was exactly what I was seeking. Or, at least it sounded like it. I immediately responded to the email address given and expressed my willingness. I begged the Mistress...

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HardSkill

______________[recommended page width; please use MS Word]______________         DISCLAIMER:  I.          This story is fiction.  II.          This story is FICTION!  III.          The author doesn’t endorse or play down violence and brutality          of any kind against living beings in general and females in special.          The author insists on the consumption only by those legally of age          and where ADULT MATERIAL isn’t prohibited by law. If you get          offended by those...

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Chicago Scheherazade

                                                                                                CHICAGO SCHEHERAZADE                          Prologue     "I gotta tell you something," Charlie said.      "What's that?" Nina pulled on her blouse. Charlie was still naked on the bed, sweating a little from his recent exertions, his rounded paunch rising and falling. He was forty-nine; his hair was graying, his face jowly, but his small dark eyes were sharp and piercing. Nina was twenty-two. She...

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Nazi High Tech

­ _________[recommended page width; please use MS Word]__________DISCLAIMER:1. This story is fiction. 2. This story is FICTION! 3. Appreciating the value of patriotism, the author doesn’t endorse or     play down fascism, racism or any ideology rejecting the right of         freedom. 4. The author doesn’t endorse or play down violence and brutality    of any kind against living beings in general and females    in special. The author insists on the consumption only by    those legally of age...

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Kelly s Come uppance

Kelly?s Come-uppance By Doctor Quirt A young prostitute offends the Drug Barons and suffers the consequences. Abducted She had been walking her usual beat when it happened. Business had been slow that night and she badly needed to score with a punter so that she could get her fix. When the black BMW pulled up to the kerb she leaned down, eager to negotiate and when the door suddenly opened and she was pulled inside the car she was taken by surprise. Before she could make a sound, a...

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Reformation 2127

Reformation 2127 Masturbation: Prohibited   Reformation: 2127 by Tanya Simmonds Part 1 ? The Origin of the New Order  On January 1st,2125, the Western World became a dictatorship - the female gender had become totally dominant over all males.It had been developing for a very long time; the suffragettes of the early 1900?s; the Women?s Liberation Movement of the 1970?s; by the late 1970?s the World bore witness to the female standing in one of the most powerful positions on Earth and...

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Bethany s Sins

Bethany's Sins (Pride and Greed in too great a measure) Bethany knew beyond doubt that she was the best. Today, she had waltzed outof her low-paid job with the DeMoeira Investments Company with a cool halfa billion dollars to her name (or rather, names, for she used several to claimit all), and to really prove how good she was, she even managed to carry tenmillion in notes right past the security men. Not all the hundreds of millionshad come from this one operation, of course: she had pulled...

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Black Forest Vacation German

Ein Urlaub im Schwarzwald Erster Tag Du hast Dich auf meine Anzeige im Internet für einen BDSM-Switch-Urlaubim Schwarzwald gemeldet. Von allen Nacktfotos, die mir zugesandt wurden, habenmir Deine am besten gefallen. Du hast eine Figur wie eine Sanduhr, volle, fleischige,ein klein wenig hängende Brüste mit rosa Warzen wie zwei kleine Fingerhüte,eine ultraschlanke Taille, die so gar nicht zu Deinem ausladenden knackigenArsch zu passen scheint, und kleine zierliche Füßchen. Dein dichterBusch ist...

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Satan s Cellar

Satan's Cellar by obohobo Warnings Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly writtenfor adults only. MF NC If you are underage or offended by such material -or- if viewing this fileis illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story now. This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to persons living, dead or otherwiseis purely coincidental, etc. Copyright 2005 Chapter 1. Judy '… and I walked painfully home with my poor bottom on...

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Mummie s Hair

Mummie's Hair Robertson Russell spoke harshly in the phone. "Damn it, Giles, I want theTunstall contract on my desk ASAP!" There was a frightened murmur of assenton the other end of the phone, and then a question. "No, I won't be there.I'm staying home to look after my mother. I expect you to be able to handlethis contract. Thanks. Goodbye." Hanging up on his menial, Robertson Russellwent to change out of his Armani suit before bringing his mother her tea. Bobbie knocked on his beloved Mummie's...

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Punishment Most Severe

This is a story I wrote some time ago.It's a little primitive and not particularly well written. But I thoughtI'd post it all the same. The fantasy type is pretty specific so it willnot appeal to everyone's taste. Punishment Most Severe It was a place of execution. She knew because that was what they said wasto be her fate today. She had never thought of herself as a spy. True, shehad done some jobs for the French Resistance from her position as a secretaryat the Gestapo Headquarters, but she...

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The Revenge Of Jolly Roger

THE REVENGE OF JOLLY ROGER by Long Tall Mary An ex bordello bouncer seeks revenge for humiliation by a dominatrix andhis victim is a lowly street hooker many miles away. Some of the charactersmade appearances in the "Memories of Long Tall Mary" series. Codes: m/f, f/f, violent, torture, nc The past year had not been good to the Jolly Roger, a slovenly 5'11,270 pound,35 year old n'der well type with a checkered past and a less than rosy future. It started with the humiliation by a dominatrix at...

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Summer Sex School Erotic Entrance Exam 1

MY MASKED MAIDEN SEX-STUDENT SEXUAL SERVICE SUBMISSION & SLAVERY EROTIC EXAM'AMSTERDAM'S AMATEUR "AMOUR" ACADEMY' SUMMER SCHOOL EROTIC EXAM IN AUGUST '20IS MILKING MY MANLY MEMBER BY MOUTH & 'BEST HAND' WHILE FINGER-TIPS OF THE OTHERSUBTLY SUBMISSIVELY STIMULATES PROFESSOR POET-PETER'S PROUD PECKER'S PROSTATE FROM THE INTIMATE INSIDE BY STRETCHING SPHINCTER TO REACH FOR MY 'MANLY CLITORIS'================================================================================MY MAIDEN MAY MASK...

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Summer 3

I drove back to the house in silence. At least at first. It wasn’t awkward. In fact, it was companionable. I’d put a CD in – Crosby, Stills, and Nash. She’d probably never even heard of them. God, she was half my age. We were about halfway back when she started asking questions. Somewhat personal ones, in fact.“Do you have a girlfriend? I didn’t see any pictures around the house.”I kept my eyes on the road as I answered, all too aware that she’d never put her panties back on and that she was...

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THE MAKING OF A HAREM SLAVE

THE MAKING OF A HAREM SLAVEAt dawn Christina was roused from a sleepless night. Her mind was ina whirl after her shocking a*****ion. It was all so swift and smooth-- the men had come at dusk when she was alone in hersecluded home, and had grabbed her and handcuffed her. In a secondshe was forced to show them her room, where they gathered up herprettiest dresses and underwear, and stuffed them into suitcases.They also took a quantity of her mother's brassieres, panties,corsets, and hose. Then it...

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I had my way with my girl Leah 06

Most of the story takes place in a room in a house called 'The Snuggery', which the narrator, " Deepak ", converts into a kind of erotic torture chamber equipped with beds to which women can be strapped and held helpless and which is soundproofed to make their screams unheard. Other equipment includes cords and pulleys, flagellation implements and a mechanical "Chair of Treachery" to which helpless females are lured to be restrained in. From the Dairy of Mr. Deepak Kumar.. You have...

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Offered at MissMaud in the village of pleasures

Offered at MissMaud in the magic village.Meeting the accomplice partner, tuned in to the same wavelength, to practice these delicious and tasty exquisite games; is not an easy thing to do.Until the day I entered the place dedicated to these games, in the magic village, this club offering the light-dark of being able to practice this for real.It was a thrilling sexual revelation, orgasmic both cerebral and physical. But I needed to find a partner with whom I could surf with regularity on the...

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Another Piece of Paradise Chapter 4

Another Piece of Paradise By JJ This is a work of fiction (unfortunately). It may also contain themes and opinions that some may find objectionable. If you are not of the age to be able to view such things, then stop now. I'm writing in the universe of Patricia's "Changes in Paradise." If you have not read her magnum opus, and are interested in mermaids, then you should go right over to Fictionmania.tv and read them post haste. This story assumes that you have some understanding of...

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A Room With A View Melissa Part 1

I despise beautiful women.Okay, maybe that is a teensy bit of an overstatement but I wanted to grab your attention and if I'd written 'I have problems developing and maintaining friendships with beautiful women' then, well, I can feel the collective yawn from here. So now that I do have your attention, perhaps you'd be happy enough to wander along this path a little further with me. I do promise that by the end there will be a beautiful woman and sexual escapades, so we do both have that to...

Voyeur
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What Hides in Lexi s Silence Part Two

My little sister took her time under the shower. Even though I knew we should move, get out of the house as soon as possible, I didn’t want to rush her. At least, no more than I already had. The poor thing had to get up, her legs shaking, right after she had her first time - after she had her first not self-induced orgasm. I listened intently to the water falling, patiently waiting. I wanted to hop in the shower with her, but I thought that would be too much for her, all at once. Also, if my...

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Caleb 03 Going Home

It took a huge amount of control to not imagine the driver of the car that had just cut me off, almost forcing me into the median, having the same ‘accident’ as Todd had had in the classroom. However, the memory of Harold Bleasdale forcing his will onto Andrea and Bob flashed before my eyes. I felt my rage refocus onto him - even though he was likely in a deep, dark hole - and then onto myself. Then I felt a little sick. The usual moments of sheer terror aside, the drive home was giving me...

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Who Cares What I Wear

"Come on, Em. You should come to the party. Everyone's going to be there, and they miss you." Emily Pearson closed her eyes and tightened her grip on the phone. "I don't know, Sharon. I'm really not in a party mood." "Em, I know you miss him. I know it's been hard. But you can't hide forever." "I'm not, I just ... I just don't know if I feel like it." "Okay, you've given me no choice." Sharon adopted a no-nonsense tone and Emily had to smile. "I've been nice, given you...

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The Old Man and the Sea

KEY WEST TODAY I was sitting in Captain Tony’s drinking a Papa Doble and thinking about life. The hundreds of autographed bras hanging from the ceiling ought to tell you everything you need to know about the ambience around THAT place. The building itself has been everything from an ice-house to a whore-house. The current incarnation dates back to Hemingway’s day. It was originally called Sloppy Joes. But the landlord raised the annual rent a buck. So the owner took the entire saloon, lock,...

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Sister Mildred and the Halloween Ghost

The cloistered sisters of the Upper Weston on Mersey abbey were reputed to be seriously dedicated to their vows of silence and humility, but had been a little less circumspect with regard to the demanding vow of chastity. That was the vow that impacted the younger nuns with far more frustration than any of the other affirmations of devotion to the service of God. When Angela Landsborough took the partially binding vow after her first year in the convent, she didn’t expect she would be...

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Theresa s Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...

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Employment Conditions

Chapter 1 "My name is Sonja, I haven't seen you before?" "I'm Dorothy, no I've just been hired. You?" "In here? Many times, It's the only way you can keep your job with this company and there is a depression out there, so you submit." They were both handcuffed side by side to a bar on a wall, forcing them to bend over displaying their naked rear charms to the room. "I work in the mail room and the personal manager told me when I was hired that these sessions with senior...

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B la Book 3 Wrinkles in TimeChapter 1

Simon was sitting in a tavern. He was drunk. It was hot and biting flies were everywhere. He stank and his robe was filthy. His feet were blistered and cracked from the heat and his long journey northward. He had no money, having been robbed, beaten and left for dead by a band of thieves on the road to Bologna. He was able to barter for a meal and some stale beer by offering to clean the stables behind the inn. He had done a mediocre job on the stables, throwing fresh straw over old. His...

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Breaking the MoldChapter 10

Before moving to Colorado Springs, the Firestones lived in Denver for seven years. Tony and Amanda were in the thirteenth year of their marriage when they moved to the Mile High City, Corey was twelve years old. While they always had a great marriage and a fantastic sexual relationship, Amanda wanted more. When Tony sensed a blip in her enthusiasm he asked, “What seems to be the trouble babe?” “I don’t know Tony,” she answered, “We have such an all-around great relationship. I have no right...

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BSC10 Jared Reznik Becomes a DadChapter 28 I Just Love My Job

George Burns’ hand didn’t skip a beat at this sudden intrusion into this moment of male masturbation. The intrusion had been expected because George Burns was the one that had invited Vanessa and Janine into his room in the first place once he knew they were at the door. Vanessa’s question also only elicited a bit of a grunt from the Principal’s lips as his hand continued its longitudinal motion along that shaft. Thirty seconds after that little grunt saw George Burns saying, “Yer, I guess...

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Clementine in HellChapter 12

"How was your annual chat to Rashumba? I saw you had a nice long talk before she started slicing up your poor old back! It must be great to meet up with her and talk over old times! She gave you her best effort yet, I would say. But you seem OK. They'll never break you, Clemmy!" Alexia and her lover were lying together at midnight on the day of the anniversary. It was bad enough to know that another year had passed and her imprisonment was going interminably on and on, but each...

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Mother Daughter TwosomeChapter 3

Lani Walker was still flushed with the exertion of her passionate love-making, when she and Bob wandered down to the Village about 20 minutes later. It had been so wonderful, the feel of coarse grass on her naked body, the hot sun standing high overhead, the magnificent body of her boyfriend drawing from her every ounce of her sexual energies. They often made love in the middle of the day, and they never tired of the infinite ways they used their fresh young bodies together, ways which,...

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Clementine in HellChapter 16

"Thanks for the dinner, Rashumba. It was lovely to talk over old times. And I'll think about coming to see you in Abhlovia. Now that the pain of losing Clementine has gone away to some extent I think I would like to see where she spent her last days." "It's been my pleasure, darling Viola! Quite like old times - minus the flagellation! How about a goodnight kiss?" Viola obliged. It was horrible. She expected to see Clemmy when she opened her eyes and instead it was her former lover...

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Maragana GirlChapter 34

The Danubian Church and its impact on Danubian society The Danubian concept of the Supreme Being The Danubians have a monotheistic religion, which they refer to as the "Danubian Church" or the "Faith of the Ancients". Although in theory the Danubians are Christian, by the end of the 20th Century the majority of what they believed came from ideas that predated the country's official conversion to Christianity in 850 AD. The Danubians refer to God as "The Creator". Before everything,...

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I Think I Llgo Somewhere and Cry Myself to SleepChapter 2

Eight Years Later, Ohio I came home to my little bungalow and found a beautiful lady sitting on the patio. Rising, she appraised me, "Hi Tom, Christ you're still a hunk." It took me a few moments to place her. When she saw me looking her over, she did a little pirouette, and smiled when the look of recognition crossed my face. "Hi yourself, Gail. It has been awhile, so come on in and we'll talk over what's new in your life." The first question came from her as I poured fresh-made...

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My Young AdmirerChapter 2 We Meet Again

Teddy called occasionally. Always at noon when he thought no one would be around. We talked about things that were bothering him and about his life. Occasionally about my life, too, of course, but mostly it was a conversation between an ‘aunt’ and a young man. Each time he would ask if we could get back together. I gently persuaded him that I couldn’t do that on a regular basis and he continued being an understanding, if slightly bumptious young man. I knew, deep in my heart that the right...

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A Well Lived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 36 Putting it All Together

December 22, 1994, Tokyo, Japan to Chicago, Illinois When the flight reached sufficient altitude, I pulled out my PowerBook and opened my journal. The events of the previous week had affected me greatly, in many ways. The wake, for which I, and others, had stayed awake all night, had been a moving experience. My only regret was that the actual funeral service would be held the following week. I did ascertain, from a conversation with the Shinto priest who came to pray with us at the wake,...

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Billionaire and the SisterhoodChapter 48 Elsa and Cindy Pickup Two Studs

Mark We adjusted the seating in the dance lounge when Elsa and Cindy went off to dance with two guys who’d asked them. Melanie and Sheila both moved around to the low bench seat, leaving KC and me in the cushioned chairs. I glanced at Mel and Sheila, and now they were the ones flashing their pussies at the entire bar as they moved around. This night had promise written all over it. Melanie winked at me. “Sheila and I were just adhering to our normal office dress code. You know, the one you...

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B la Book 2 PhoenixChapter 7

2073 a.d. Room Mates Béla burst into her father's lab on the great ship, driven by a feeling of anxiety and dread. She had stayed away for almost a week, as she had agreed. During that time, she'd spent most of her time between exercising and sleeping in the huge cargo bay and bathing in the communal baths. For food, when someone noticed the princess was in the communal baths, crewmembers would suddenly start showing up with pieces of fruit and pastries, insisting that they share their...

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Escort ServicesChapter 2

"Change please, change please." The singsong voice pleaded but, without the conviction you might expect from someone, truly desperate. Robert had seen the same guy in his regular spot in Charing Cross Underground for as long as her had been commuting to London. The street beggar never seemed to alter and didn't look particularly needy. His clothes were of a good standard, hair combed and short and certainly, he wasn't mal-nourished. He passed the sitting man, thinking that he can't...

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The First Book of the Merciful NunChapter 7 The College

Father Reilly considered what the attendance at the College of Correction and Redemption might involve. It did not sound promising — severe self-flagellation at the very least would be the 'Correction' part of the course, he imagined. He made his way to the address he had been given, and found there a gaunt early Victorian building which looked extremely forbidding from the outside. There was no indication on the door that this was the College, but he was in the right street and the number...

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SubstituteChapter 2

I gave a final check to every entry point in the house before heading out. Pausing at the interior door to the garage, I locked it behind me and took a slow, shallow breath. I dreaded being in here. I would have left the car on the street if the day’s forecast hadn’t called for hail. Standing inside the dimness of the garage I watched my forearms pebble into gooseflesh. A rough patch of concrete just in front of my feet was a slightly lighter colour than the rest. This is where my father had...

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The Making Of A Gigolo 14 Erica BradfordChapter 18

Transferring the exposed film to a stainless steel canister had to be done in complete darkness, but she showed him what she’d be doing with a strip of film that had already been processed. She fed it into a reel that got progressively smaller until the whole strip was curled up in a circle that didn’t allow any part of the film to touch any other part. Then she turned the light off and told him what she was doing in the dark. The room was cramped, with his wheelchair in it, and he could...

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Election BetChapter 3

I spent a quiet Saturday at my place. I slept from the time I got home, until four that afternoon, making up for the very late night that Evelyn and I had spent together. Sunday, Rick came over and he and I watched the Raiders lose miserably to Carolina. He kept asking me questions about Evelyn, but I told him again that nothing had happened. On Monday, Evelyn came by my work cubicle and spoke with me for five minutes. It was mostly just small talk, nothing at all about what we'd done on...

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MadeleineChapter 6

After I told my story about Fabienne and my mother, the others seemed to respect me a little more than they had before. They accepted what I said was true and not a fabrication. The tale of Fabienne beating my mother into submission had sounded almost unreal to me when I heard myself tell it to them for the first time. Yet, they all nodded and agreed that it was not only plausible but a very likely outcome for such an unruly wife. I had never seen or heard my Father mention whipping my...

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Runaway DreamChapter 5 Lessons

She was weak now, but still alive four days later. I mean Audrey, of course, who'd become something of a pet to me. We'd brought her home, to our house in Klamath Falls. It was really Angela's place, but she'd made it mine as well. We were mated now, there really was nothing of mine that wasn't Angela's as well, and so the opposite was also true. And I'd been changing. Every hour, every minute, I was becoming something else. There were obvious things, like the way I talked, the way I...

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Fid leChapter 44

He rolled away, drenched in sweat. “I don’t know why I keep thinking it can’t possibly get better, but it always does. It should be impossible, and yet...” “Just think what it’s going to be like in a year. Or in ten years.” “I’d better get started on my will. I’m sure I’m going to have a ridiculously enjoyable yet tragically shortened life, but it’s good to be prepared. You don’t happen to know any lawyers, do you?” “Just one, she’s retired, and don’t joke about things like that.” “Then...

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Mud MagicChapter 7 Growing Pains

Author’s Notes: This chapter wouldn’t have been possible without my lady love, beta reader Thornfoote and my faithful editor bikoukumori. For your help, support, input and tireless editing passes I offer my thanks. All participants in sexual activities are adults in their respective species. Thick, warm mud sucked at the soles of his feet. The only noises he could hear were the cawing of the crows overhead and the wet, disgusting slurp whenever he pulled his foot from the mud for another...

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Mud MagicChapter 10 Respite

Author’s Notes: A heartfelt “thank you” goes out to the people who helped in refining and improving this chapter. My lady love for her undying support and the harshest critique one can hope for, my editor bikoukumori for his unending patience and a host of volunteers who suffered through the early drafts of this tale. In no particular order: Thornfoote, Pyvent, UKWaterRat and of course my Patrons. All participants in sexual activities are adults. “I’m not quite sure if I’ll ever be...

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I Loved Chandra the Black RoseChapter 3

"I know, my sweet girl," I said. "I was absolutely wrong. I'm very sorry. Mommy is very, very sorry. Can you ever forgive me, Chandra?" "Does it feel good to rub yourself while my pussy is right over your face, Mommy?" "Yes, Baby. I love your pussy. I love you. Do you want me to cum for you, Sweetie? Do you want Mommy to cum?" "Are you close to cumming, Mommy? Is your masturbating under me bringing you close to an orgasm?" "Yes, my sweet baby. Mommy is so hot for you and she...

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Rebirth IIChapter 25

He didn't argue but couldn't get Jamie to respond. When the boy started to collapse the man moved faster than I could believe possible and scooped him up. Everybody now was concerned. I picked up the box and said, "Jamie is still upset. He is just going for a rest." I hurried up the stairs and found Jamie on the bed and Charley kneeling beside it trying to think of what to do. I sat on the bed looking at the boy and Charley said, "Do you want me to go?" "No." I stroked Jamie's...

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Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 27

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