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Sissy in the City

SISSY IN THE CITY by Charlotte sissy_charlotte@s... This story contains scenes of an erotic nature, and is not intended for minors. Further if such material is considered illegal in your area, you should bypass this story. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted to download, photocopy, copy and re-post so long as any such action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this story. I am a 29-year-old guy living in...

Halloween Party

Halloween Party by Suzi (Johnson) Thomas "Hi, dear," my wife said when I walked into the house, "how was work?" "Not bad," I replied, "we landed that new account, so the boss was thrilled. What's new?" "We're invited to a Halloween party, a costume party, at the Peterson's Saturday night. Do you want to go?" In truth, we hardly knew the Peterson's, having been introduced by a friend of a friend, and we usually didn't really celebrate Halloween. "I guess so, sure, why not," I...

Miss High Heels

Preface: One of the all-time great, classic TV-stories is Miss High- Heels. It was first published - as far as I can trace it - by the famous Select Biblioth?que in Sceaux (France) about 1929 as the translation of a work by a British author whose name was given as "Sir O. T**". Actually it was not really a translation, but a very freely adapted French version of the original English text. Later two more works by the same author (but now his initials were given as C. F.) were published...

Devil With A Blue Dress On

Devil With A Blue Dress On A "Transgendered Adventure" by Web Dazell "ADVENTURE (noun): an unusual and exciting, often hazardous, experience or activity." OK, before we start with this story we need to get one thing straight. Despite what you're about to read, I'm not gay. OK, maybe that's two things straight, me and my sexual preference. In fact, I'm so not gay that one woman, even one as beautiful as my wife, just doesn't do it for me. That's how I got in this in the first...

Who Is Mercy Wild Chapter 5

WARNING: You must read Chapters 1 through 4 first, or this won't make any sense at all. Who Is Mercy Wild? Chapter 5 By Jacquie Windsor [email protected] Boadie plodded heavily down the hallway, away from the restricted area where Brent, Terry and Johnny remained. He hadn't fully witnessed any of the transformations. He was furious and confused, seeking answers to questions he had not completely formulated. His gait slowed gradually as the hallway stretched in front of...

Ranma One Akane 1 2 Where s Ranma

Ranma: Ranma One-Akane 1-2: Where's Ranma? By Ron Dow75 1: Rising in a Furo Ranma found himself falling towards one of those springs: He screamed!! Splash! Ranma quickly rose from the warm water. There was something different about his body. First of all he was tenser-and getting tenser-than he'd ever felt before, every shrunken muscle tightening. Second, he was more naked than he'd ever felt in his life. And third, and most attention grabbing of all: He had...

Tigress

Tigress By Lynn LeFey To say that I am a gentleman may be somewhat incorrect. Certainly by all outward appearances, this would be the case. I wear the dress of nobles, in an understated elegance. This does not include gaudy displays of wealth. Only a gold ring, and those baubles of magic I choose to display. I am of the aristocracy. My father, a landed noble, is well liked, and manages his Barony well. Sometimes I sit and marvel at the complexity of its machinations. All the...

Roles

Roles By Karen Hansen Terri was right. The visions were appearing before my eyes, images of men and women bound... gagged... dressed and/or wrapped in all sorts of attire and materials... or nothing at all. Their helpless forms being teased, caressed, pinched, bit, flogged and, generally, used in every imaginable manner by beautiful, intelligent, dominant women wearing high heeled boots, corsets and wicked grins as they doled out whatever pleasure or pain they saw fit. The...

The Greatest Lie Chapter 10

The Greatest Lie Chapter 10 Beyond Bangkok Alexandra Rios Don't you hate commercial air travel? No matter how many drugs I take, when they wear off, I'm disoriented, my legs are twitchy, and there are still three hours (or whatever) to go. Not enough time to take the last of the Sonata I had borrowed from Mom's medicine cabinet before touchdown (and customs), but a long time to deal with boredom and discomfort. I got up to pee and stretch, but stepping back to my seat over my...

Forest Bondage

She was sitting by the water, a group of ducks at her feet clamoring and fighting over the breadcrumbs she tossed to them. Through the glare of the setting sun, she saw him with his own entourage of ducks, slowly walking toward her, tossing food to the ducks which followed him. As the sun cast it's last golden hue on the ripples at her feet, he came to sit next to her. She had never seen him before, yet she did not move from her position. He said nothing, but watched her toss the last crumbs,...

The Greatest Lie Part 12

The Greatest Lie Chapter 12 Copyright 2003 By Alexandra Rios My Own Worst Enemy Let's face facts. The so-called the "War On Drugs," "Just Say No," and all the other anti-drug campaigns are complete failures because they ignore reality: getting high is fun. College students drink and take drugs to break a boring...

Apprentice to a Power

Apprentice to a Power I'd been standing there for five minutes; a nervous staring match with the door had ensued. I finally tapped at it and stood back, expectation and fear struggling for expression. Marianne opened the door immediately and smiled. Her features were powerful; intelligent, dark blue eyes examined me from beneath perfect eyebrows. What I could see of her body beneath a sparkling, navy robe was simply beautiful. Breasts, held firmly by the powerful brassieres...

The Greatest Lie Chapter 13 Does Life Imitate Art

THE GREATEST LIE, CHAPTER 13 - Alexandra Rivers © [email protected] DOES LIFE IMITATE ART? I love technology, in spite of the stereotype about girls. Although I was a guy, at least outwardly, until a year ago, I think I was always inwardly a girl. According to the stereotype, we girls are supposed to be indifferent to anything more technical than the designer covers of our cell phones. Still, I just can't help myself: I enjoy mastering new technology. Even...

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Author's note: This story is for everyone. There is no disclaimer. You can hear language like this on TV and you can get more sex in public. And remember: the moment that you zone out of a story and think about something else is usually the moment that an idea is presented to you- an idea that needs you to think about it. Of course, that's also what happens when a story gets convoluted and boring. Re-read and decide! This is for my friend Jen, from way back, and my friend Sarah,...

Studio of Dreams Part 2

Studio of Dreams Part II by josie Synopsis: Wilhelmina Mann, aka Willie, has fallen victim to her exaggerated bravado and calamitous arrogance. It is a near fatal flaw in her character that leads to her complete undoing. Now, her life in ruin, Wilhelmina begins looking for a way to resurrect her life from the smoldering ashes of the old. In so doing she opens up to the possibility that fate may yet have a hand to play in her redemption. --------- Chapter V...

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