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The Book Store The otherside of the story part 2

This is the second part of a story The Book Store was part one. This tells the story from the other view point. Hopefully, I will be able to continue this story line about Ted and his mom. Stacy entered the empty closet stall next to the bathroom. Locking the door she quickly began undressing down to her panties. She always stripped before kneeling on her clothes as padding. A habit from when she and her late husband, Ted, had come here together. Stacy is pretty woman, 42 years old with auburn...

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The Pleasure of Heather 1

to dress rather conservatively. When she's at home or in certain social settings, she tends to dress a little more comfortably, but still not at all provocatively. Mark used to think it was because she felt a need to maintain an image, but after being together for a year, he knows otherwise. At times she seems restricted, inhibited, which is no surprise, since she was raised in her parents’ puritanical ways. Although he has noticed on occasion she really does enjoy knowing that men and...

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Dinner at the Athelstan Part 3

The envelope Judith had given me contained £500 for me and £200 for Sam and that was a first. Sam was delighted. When you consider that was merely a gift and not our fee we were particularly pleased and resolved to have a bottle of champagne to celebrate. The following day I went shopping for food and wine while Sam escorted another of the agency whores during the morning. I intended to make her a decent meal for us to share with our bubbles but it was not to be. She came round to my flat (we...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 2

I was jolted out of my slumber by a telephone call. I got up and saw a number that I dialed before on my caller ID. I had a headache, but I wasn’t going to let that stop me from answering THIS call. It was from the head of the Republican Front’s South Charleston branch. “Hello?” I spoke nervously. “Hello, Mr. Walker. This is Dr. Marcellus Simms, head of the South Charleston branch of the Republican Front. I have heard that you are interested in joining the Front. We are always pleased to...

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Fun with the Physiotherapist

“Come in” she said as I knocked on the door, I was not expecting to hear a female voice as Jack had always taken the treatment sessions previously, so in I went. Her face was hidden behind a laptop and did not look up as I approached. She pointed to the chair in front of her and said to sit down. She then looked up and explained that she was a student on an exchange from her sports university in Krakow and that she will be specialising in sports injuries. I think that’s what she...

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BDSM Remember the Leatherparty s COC Amster

Ok, my attempt to write a story, i decided to dig up one of my true adventures. Meaning, this story is mainly true. Memory might have failed me now and then, but the storyline remains the same. It's not so much about the sex, it's more the psychological part of BDSM, the "Mind Game" and to be more exact, how i experienced getting introduced to BDSM. Remember the Leatherparty's COC Amsterdam ?It was quite a few years ago, i was quite a brat then, those where the day's of my first bold steps in...

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The Wishes Tempus FugitApotheosis

Truth be told James never thought he would make it this far, in fact, at first he thought he was crazy, senile or suffering from dementia. But the longer he stayed, the more he became convinced that it was real and not the ravings from the imagination of a lunatic. He was actually back and not sitting in a care home, dribbling into his shirt like his father had been at the end. “You actually got a basket?” James blinked, from his musing, looking up and seeing his twin studying the picnic...

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The Goatherd

This is a story that I have dreamed. Seriously. During the night from April 24 to 25, 2017. I have embellished the dream here, added some color, worked on the language, but the core of this story is what I have dreamed. For inspiration, the dream is clearly indebted to Turandot, Penelope, Pirate Jenny, the brothers Grimm, and many others. My thanks to you all! The King has died, leaving his daughter as his only heir. She had ruled together with him. The law says, the King’s, or the...

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Revenge of the Pothead Ch 01

This was written by myself on another site under the pen name of ‘Col.Jack Harrison’. My debt to society, the sons of bitches called it. Did I borrow the pot or somehow damage my neighbors by using it? What a load of horseshit! I got my ass busted by DEA thugs, arrested, charged, tried, convicted, and sentenced to LIFE in a federal prison for ‘trafficking in narcotics’. As if that stuff was for anything but my own personal use. I was just smart enough to stash it up (or dumb enough, in...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series S12 E09 Helena Gates 50 from Leatherhead

We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a high-quality collection of low-rise apartments. Multiple buildings, each of them four floors high. Red brick and white render, lots of small square windows and balconies that look almost completely unused. Then, walking around the corner in cargo pant shorts, and his beloved West Ham football shirt, his Doberman beside him ... It’s Dennis, the Cockney geezer that our audience has grown to either love or hate, and he’s approaching us with...

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Breeding for the Fatherland

Chapter 1 Gretel Heinrich and Elsa Muller were both voluntary "breeding mothers" for the Center for Aryan Development and Furtherance in Oberammergau, Germany during the early years of the 1940s. They had both graduated from gymnasium and when the Third Reich offered the chance for sexy young German girls to serve the Fatherland by serving as "breeding mothers" for the elite men of the Third Reich, both Gretel and Elsa had stepped forward and offered their services gladly. They were only...

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Dinner at the Athelstan Part 1

I was having coffee with a girlfriend. We often meet early in the afternoon because we’re both in the same business and, well, we tend to get up late. Her name is Dee, although most of her clients know her as Simone. She’s tall, willowy with jet black, naturally black hair and a wonderful set of tits which I quietly admire. In a pair of beautifully tailored cream silk trousers and a pale blue shirt, her hair tied back severely she looked stunning, the bone structure of her face highlighted with...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series S11 E17 Martha Randon 36 from Atherstone

We start this week’s show with establishing shots of an old-fashioned market square – cobble stones surrounded by bollards to protect the pedestrian shoppers, then a road around the outside, and beyond that old, whitewashed buildings – shops and pubs, styled to look like Tudor and Elizabethan buildings. Walking toward us, through the crowds, is the familiar round-bellied figure of our jeans and West Ham shirt wearing host – hairy everywhere but the top of his head, it’s everyone’s favourite...

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The Horny Hypothermic

I was awakened at a little after midnight by a constant pounding on my door, combined with someone yelling out my name. I got up out of bed, grabbing my glasses and putting on my robe and walked down the hallway to the front door. “I’m coming, you can stop knocking.” I yelled as anger began to fill me at who ever it was waking my ass up at this hour. I opened the door; I was shocked to see 19 year old Ben there, barely able to stand, drenched from head to foot, shivering uncontrollably. “Dude,...

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The delights of Stepmotherhood

The delights of Stepmotherhood Due to a deep-seated and enduring character flaw I had for a long time secretly been fantasizing about feminizing and dominating weak, susceptible boys. So, when after the passing of my late husband, I had noticed that my up to that point almost tediously boring 15 year old stepson Josh had developed an unnatural interest in my lingerie drawer and assorted frillies, I saw my chance to have some fun and indulge in my dark hidden fantasies. Initially I...

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