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The German Teacher Pt 02

“So you say you’ve been naughty?” Frank asked, looking at his beautiful darling wife right in front of him. Sandra nodded, biting her lip in a sheepish and tipsy manner.“What did you do? Did you have… sex?” Frank suddenly had to gulp.Instead of giving him an answer, Sandra placed a finger on her lips, signaling him to stop talking. She took his hand into hers and gently but determinedly lead him to their bedroom. As they were climbing the stairs, Frank had a magnificent view of his wife’s firm...

The German Teacher Pt 01

“I’d like to volunteer to help at our local refugee center.”Sandra’s words, spoken out of the blue, abruptly ended Frank’s little monologue he had been giving, commenting the piece of news about a horribly looking refugee camp they were showing on TV during the refugee crisis in Europe in early 2016. “What, my love?” Frank immediately reacted. “You’d like to do what?”“I’d like to help!” Sandra answered. “I can’t take this anymore. Here we are, watching those poor people arrive in Europe day by...

Tomas Mara

[Another homage to A & T---who are living the cuckold lifestyle to the fullest!]Tomas came walking into he and Mara's bedroom, and as he did, he stopped and smiled at the sight of Mara laying on the bed, naked, with her very pregnant belly curving upwards into the air; and she had her long and lovely legs spread far apart. She was propped up on her elbows facing him with a subtle (even 'sly') smile on her beautiful face."Hey," she said.Tomas felt his cock stiffening as he stood looking at...

Can I Change Your Mind

“Can we dispense with the blindfold now, gentlemen?” Djvonic asked. No response. He wasn’t completely sure these guys even spoke English. One of them said, “Put this on” about an hour ago, thrusting the blindfold against Djvonic’s chest, but that might have been a learned phrase. Since then he had been bundled into the back of a van and driven through endless back streets and into what felt and sounded like an underground car park. To the best of his reckoning, he was now in an elevator that...

Mistis Adventures Part 120

Cathy's words had fallen on receptive ears. It WAS getting late, and, with the festivities planned for the morrow, they would all need the rest, AS IT WERE. Each was fully aware that sleep would be long coming, with new and exciting bedfellows. Granny had been telling about her early days. She had disclosed that her REAL name was Pearl. She preferred to be called Granny, but, among so many other Grandmothers, it was unrealistic. Her friends back home called her Pearl. Abe had told her that HE...

Trial of the Century Part II

H. Bart Darrow, II was the last to enter the crowded, wenge wood veneer paneled judge’s chambers. The tropical tree, rich in color & native to West Africa, was chosen by an interior designer hired by the State in consultation with Jeanne Albritton. He took a seat on a navy blue upholstered French-style chair beside Judge Albritton’s desk. On one side, Chancellor Griffiths and the paralegal were seated. The 28 year-old staff attorney had not taken the time to commit her name to memory....

MOTHERS DAUGHTERS QUINTESSA ROSA

WHAT YOU SHOULD KNOW …This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them.This is a story around a mother, Quintessa (Tess) and her daughter, Rosa. Quintessa is 39 and Rosa is 18. Both women have dark hair. Quintessa’s hair is black and long while...

1 Great Memory

1 Great MemoryBy: Londebaaz Chohan The Liberty, International Airport; Newark, NJ or the Newark city in NJ, none of these is new to me. I used to live in Newark NJ little over 5 years ago. The mother fucking city was dirty, smelly and crimes ridden even then but except one small portion across the rail road tracks where most of the hard working white collar migrant people lived; ready to fuck any criminal element in a flash to keep their community clean and safe. I rented 2 rooms from such a...

MOTHERS DAUGHTERS IRENE JADE

WHAT YOU SHOULD KNOW …This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them.This is an interracial story.This is a story around a mother, Irene, and her daughter, Jade. Irene is 47 and Jade is 22. Both women are dark brunette hair that falls to the...

Being Baited

Being BaitedBy: Londebaaz ChohanFor the last more or less 2 years, I had spent every evening at the local bar and club with my friends and without fail had brought a girl home with me for all night of fun and sex. To tell the truth, I am a recent university graduate, little over 27 at the prime of my age with perfect health and extra ordinary levels of testosterone; making me super horny, single with a male equipment to make 50% of men jealous and the rest 50% envy of my size, performance and...

Lust Money in San Diego Part 2

When I ran a lawn mowing and landscaping business in San Diego, before I retired a few years back, I hired a Honduran guy by the name of Carlos to oversee the mainly Spanish-speaking laborers I primarily hired, and it was through him that I began to find a surprising number of willing younger Mexican (and other 'Latin American') men from around the ages of 23-30 something, that were looking to make as much extra cash on the side as possible; and who were not always averse to 'earning' it by...

Lust and Money in San Diego

Living in San Diego has it's draw backs, but there also a whole lot of good things going for it, and for me, it's about getting really excellent Mexican cocks to suck! So, you might rightly imagine that I'm no big fan of Donald Trump and his patiently racist rhetoric regarding Mexico and Mexican's in general! I absolutely LOVE sucking cocks, and for me, there's nothing quite so nice as sucking some very macho Mexican guys cock (and taking that load of cum that I crave so very much)! The very...

Arab Cuckolds Do Exist

"Ahmad, tonight, my dear husband, I am cuckolding you," Fatima Ali said, smiling wickedly at her husband, Saudi Government Minister and career diplomat Ahmad Ali, and then she winked at her Bull. The object of her desire was a handsome Somali stud named Bilal Osman, whom Fatima met while visiting the University of Ottawa. The tall, burly and dark-skinned East African Muslim student waved his big Black dick at her, and the sultry and very voluptuous Saudi woman knelt before him, and put her...

Go Ahead

Whenever I need to use a public toilet, I invariably go into one of the cubicles even if the entire row of urinals is empty. This used to be because, having had some bad reactions from women at the large size of my manhood, I was self-conscious about exposing my genitals to other people and preferred to hide myself away.These days, that no longer bothers me at all. Since I've never had a bad response from men on that score, I've become far more confident about revealing my large penis to my own...

Enjoying Sex At Home

Enjoying Sex At HomeBy: Londebaaz Chohan I do not know why or even if it were true; but my hunch was that I started producing semen couple of years late in life but once it happened, I had so much fun fucking and enjoying every hole I could breach and plow into. Hello, my name is Sameer Wetmore; an Indian, born in a half Muslim family of Canada. My mom was a Muslim; Indian migrant and dad a Canadian; Christian Protestant. My sex plays started with my younger sister who was hardly a year...

Business and Pleasure

Neil was working late again. It was just after Christmas and the orders hadn’t slowed down yet. That meant his role in Sales Support was in demand. It was good in one way, but he was burning the candle at both ends. He was normally a nine till five guy, but working till seven, at least meant he got fewer distractions. He often founding himself answering queries and becoming entangled in various conversations during the day. In the evening he could just get on with it. The absence of distraction...

Rita the Cum Catcher

Boon DockingHot Wife, Cuckold, Cream Pie, Old and Young, Role Play, Multiple Partners. “Boon docking” among the RV crowd is going to the less traveled places without the amenities. Ken and Rita lived the vagabond life traveling in a all wheel drive school bus, converted into an RV by his own hands. After 6 years in military service as a Heavy Equipment Mechanic, he purchased a military surplus bus that he prepared the last year of his service. It's high ground clearance and super charged...

Part 6 DADDY HIS BOY ndash MAKING HIS BOY PREGN

Mitch’s sister names were Ginger and Olive. Both girls were good solid farm girls. Nice firm breasts that any man’s hands would struggle to encase. Their legs were solid from all the years of working on the farm. Their mother had taught them well in the ways of looking after a home, cooking, cleaning, sewing and many other things. These two had also been taught about farm work. As each c***d reach the age of twelve their parents had given them 6 beef calves to raise as the start of their herd...

Grandma s Magic Resort Part I

Grandma's Magic Resort - Part I(or 'One Fam1ly Visits the 'Real' Happiest Place On Earth)an erotic journey by DizzyD“Hey Tommy, mom just called and said don’t go anywhere, she’s bringing Giovanni’s Pizza home for dinner,” Lindsay Robertson called down the stairs to her younger br0ther as she changed clothes.“AWESOME,” Tommy replied. Pizza was somewhat of a delicacy in their household, not because they couldn’t afford it, but because Susan Robertson did her best to encourage her ch1ldren to eat...

Maryam Brown Eyed Girl

As I close my eyes for a second, I flash back to an extremely lucid vision from my past. Maryam is kneeling naked in front of me. Her huge, beautiful dark eyes are in piercing, mischievous contact with mine. Half of my rapidly re-hardening cock is inside her full, soft lips. She is sucking it clean of the remnants of cum from our recent fuck, as her soft right hand fondles my balls. The sweet aroma of sex floods the bedroom…. Blissful memories indeed. The beginning:I first set my eyes upon...

Erotic story of BINITA 10

Chapter 10: Thakur Protects a RelationshipThat woman next door had to be stopped. Thakur was determined to make sure that Sheila, the neighbor who had spotted him fucking his daughter-in-law did not carry the tale to others, notably his son. The young woman Binita had been wrapped around him and was fluttering like a rag in a storm; she had taken in Thakur's not inconsiderably large cock and her stomach, womb and countless other internal organs were aflame.The precise moment when they were...

Velvet and Denise Secrets revealed

Velvet: While I was in LA, I decided to visit my first husband and our two twin daughters. They were both nearly 15 years old and it had been a while since I had seen them. I hadn’t been back to see my former gang members since I was using d**gs and about 5 years had passed. I had moved back to LA and was living on the streets, with my pimp, and hooking when I had decided to visit my ex back then. He had seen me and took me in to help, pressuring the man, who was selling me on the streets each...

Jessica Bond Auf Wiedersehen Pffet

Prologue"Ahhh nothing beats getting paid well for a job done well..."The heavy framed deadly curvaceous ASSassin known as Scorpio, aka Agent 78, sighed as she sat down on her sofa.The big deadly gorgeous assassin placed a laptop, which looked tiny compared to her big bulky thighs, onto her lap.She was hiding out in a small discreet B&B in the countryside of Croatia.It was very early in the morning, still dark outside, and she was tired having just killed off 2 powerful foes.Before she could...

More bang for your buck from the economist com Par

FOR those seeking commercial sex in Berlin, Peppr, a new app, makes life easy. Type in a location and up pops a list of the nearest prostitutes, along with pictures, prices and physical particulars. Results can be filtered, and users can arrange a session for a €5-10 ($6.50-13) booking fee. It plans to expand to more cities. Peppr can operate openly since prostitution, and the advertising of prostitution, are both legal in Germany. But even where they are not, the internet is transforming the...

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Lady Ann s Brothel

The story below is based on an old Yahoo-chat environment long-since shut down. It was known as Lady Ann's Brothel, and I learned how to role play, as well as enjoy cyber-sex there. I spent a few years in the place and made a great many friends, a couple of whom I still get to stay in touch with, thankfully, but in SecondLife, instead of other chat rooms. If anyone from Lady Ann's ever reads this, they'll understand the conclusion of this chapter.As with my other works, I have posted this to...

5 Cheerleader Sex Slaves Chapter 19

This is the story of 5 high school cheerleaders who get lost and have their car breakdown, only to have a friendly garage owner "help" them out and turn them into slaves. Thanks for reading...Chapter NineteenCumsocket stared up at me from the floorboard of the truck, her long black hair fell in front of her eyes as she knelt there. She was dressed in a thin, almost sheer, cotton sun dress with tall heels strapped to her ankles. I’d loved the way she’d staggered out of the house on the heels,...

Fucked The Aphrodisiac UP Housewife

Hi readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan a 23 year old male from South India, single. I love making love to hot girls and aunties. I believe in not forcing yourself on a woman. Sex should always be consensual and I create a situation where the female herself gives in to me. This is about my neighbor. Let’s call her ‘Janaki’. She was from the state of UP, came and settled in my locality as her husband was working in some small firm. They were not much educated but not very poor like the typical migrant...

Englishman Fucks Asian Teen Beauty Mariam

As I close my eyes for a second, I flash back to an extremely lucid vision from my past. Maryam is kneeling naked in front of me. Her huge, beautiful dark eyes are in piercing, mischievous contact with mine. Half of my rapidly re-hardening cock is inside her full, soft lips. She is sucking it clean of the remnants of cum from our recent fuck, as her soft right hand fondles my balls. The sweet aroma of sex floods the bedroom…. Blissful memories indeed. The beginning:I first set my eyes upon...

My Accountant Anupama Chawla

It gave me a lifeline. Business had been bad since I lost most of my clients to thien, a vietnamese woman whom I had selected, trained, paid for her accounting degree and employed. And who was so annoyed I would not leave my wife for her that she left my accounting business taking with her with most of my vietnamese customers. This caused the fall in my income which meant my vietnamese princess or wife was so annoyed she could no longer spend my money like water she was not putting out in the...

Ride em Cowgirl

My husband is a cowboy and he and I go from ranch to ranch to work cattle. He makes okay money, we get to stay free at some very nice ranches. It is good honest work and we like it. Most of these ranches have good looking cowgirls and cowboys running around and I must say that I have sampled my share of cowboys over the years and I am sure my husband has saddled a few fillies during that time. We were at this really nice ranch and my husband was out working cattle. I decided to go for a...

A Good Old Mexican MMF Surprise

Breelyn and Ethan were your typical mid 20's upper class couple. Both came from high profile upper class families and didn't really have to work for much in life. It seemed as though they had it all and were going to get more. Like most people with everything, the couple had to step outside their conventional boundaries and expand their sexual horizons. It wasn't hard for such a couple in their position and looks. Breelyn was a twenty two year old black/white mix; her father an ex pro football...

Purnima Bhat 8211 The Corporate Whore

This is a true story about Purnima Bhat, a corporate slut from Jammu. After graduation from Jammu University, this beauty from Srinagar went on to join as a computer operator, then progressed as a travel executive, then as a centre coordinator and finally as a personal assistant of a top honcho in Jammu. One fine day I heard of a girl joining our office in a different department. I quickly went to see her enroute to the toilet. There she was..the beauty 5’4″ 36-28-36, she wore a white suit...

Snake 2

Snake ! - Chapter 2 ? by: Beverly Taff For several months Cleo and Aspa remained living in the jungle. They lived as an Amazonian lesbian couple whilst devoting their time to learning Western mores and lifestyles from Sybil and I. For we two 'cunt snakes' it was a halcyon time. Sybil produced her first pair of eggs and, as the high priestess had predicted, they hatched in the warm security of Cleo's womb where Sybil nursed them and cared for them before finally presenting them to...

Accidental Momma

Accidental Momma By Tyrone Slothrop Chapter 1: Sweet Home Toby was crying again. Bobby knew he sounded hungry and he knew Momma was passed out again. He had heard the clinking of glass during the night which indicated she had been drinking again. Bobby got up from his cot, pulled on his last clean T-shirt, tied his hair back and went to get Toby. It was five am and the little guy smiled as soon as he got into his sight. At six months old, Toby knew his brother and always gave...

True Stories

caught WifeI was suppose to be away for the day, and my wife was off! For some reason, my Trip was cancelled and I decided to surprise my wife, so I didn't call her to tell her I was coming home!I pulled in and parked the car above our house and snuck in the basement door!I heard noises coming from our bedroom and it was my wife's voice!I ssnuck up stairs and got to our bedroom door! The door was cracked a little and enough that I could see my long legged wife, lying on the bed, completely...

The Hottie

The Hottie! Like what you see? Look closer! All of these Swans are just Average Joes! From the creators of such shows as Is That Thing Loaded? and Turn Your Head and Cough, comes the next generation of reality TV. Sexier than Who Wants to Marry a Refrigerator?, crazier than Queer Eye for the Blind Guy, more shocking than Amish Boot Camp...this fall, get ready for The Hottie! How far would a man go to make his dreams come true? Would he give up what makes him a man? To win the...

The Deception of Choice Episode 20

The Deception of Choice. Episode Twenty, comprising Chapter 46. Preamble. Wherein those concerned, or merely mildly curious, about David's fate may find some answers. That elusive 'Why?' being finally discovered. As well as revelations concerning impending global disasters. There is a walk in Wordsworth's 'wild untrodden ways' as well as train, car and boat journeys. No Plymouth gin although a thirst is slaked by beck-chilled ale. There is a poem by Anne but Grace de Messembry is...

Prelude to Genesis

Conceived as a prequel to the Great Shift story "Genesis" by Morpheus. Based on characters and events created by Morpheus. This may be archived/posted anywhere: Just give credit where credit is due, thanks! Prelude to Genesis By Pretzelgirl "Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic." --Arthur C. Clarke "One" calculated the approach vector a second time before shifting from Astrogator to Sensor Operator. The perspective of this bio-drone's...

Lilim Tales Part 1 of 4

Lilim Tales by Armond Part 1. *** Prologue. She was dying. It was not disease or injury that was ending her life; her body was vanishing like the Cheshire Cat, burned away by her energies. After a hundred years with them, her Turn was over. Still, she looked no older than twenty. "We knew this day would come. I'm blessed to have been your first. I love you more than life itself. I ...I love you too much." Luna couldn't answer her; if she said one word, her...

Bikini Beach Heroes

Bikini Beach - Heroes ElrodW A veteran, who's considered a hero, is tired and feels broken, because his injuries left him crippled and less than a man. When Anya offers him a pass to Bikini Beach, the hero has to decide if he's better as a broken hero, or a whole woman. ********** This story is copyright by the author. It is protected by licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial- ...

Nurse Jane Part 2

Nurse Jane Part 2 By Cheryl Lynn Based on the comments I have added the final chapter and hope it meets expectations. Must read Nurse Jane or this will make no sense. The usual disclaimers apply and unauthorized use strictly forbidden. Not for the sweet sentimental reader so be warned. Constructive comments are always welcome at [email protected]. David awoke his screams of agony echoing off the tin roof of the shanty. In a panic he looked around at the unfamiliar...

Adjusting His Voice

ADJUSTING HIS VOICE EPISODE 3 CHAPTER 11 Anne Morgan was quite restless this morning; she was quite busy at work as usually but her mind was focused more on Simon/Mina, her partner/maid/both? She was seriously thinking how to move on from now on. She could see that Mina has moved on in leaps the past month. She became quite friendly with Jennifer's maid Juanita. She was more and more acting like a maid nearly all the time now. This is what Anne wanted? A completely feminized...

A Darker Side of Justice Part 1

A Darker side of Justice By LaShaunda Part 1 It never ceases to amaze me, in hindsight, just how quickly and unexpectedly my life turned upside down. It was in my sophomore year of High School, and I NEVER would have seen this coming. And it was not just me, but everyone in my town and family who was ultimately affected. My life growing up was a paragon of normalcy. I was just a...

Alchemy and Essence

"Nature does not know extinction; all it knows is transformation. Everything science has taught me and continues to teach me, strengthens my belief in the continuity of our spiritual existence after death..." ~Werner von Braun =>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=> ALCHEMY AND ESSENCE by Laika Pupkino =>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=>=> DAMN! They really got us packed in here, don't...

Test subject number 4 Part 1

Dear Reader, please be informed that English is not my first language and I apologies if my poor grammar offends you. I started to learn English late in life and did it on my own. One of the main reason to learn English was to read Fictionmania :) After visiting it for many years I would like to give something back and contribute if not by good language skills than by ideas. Feel free to use my ideas and rewrite the story as long as you mentioning me and profit is not involved...

Test subject number 4 Complete

Author's note. Thank you all for all your encouraging reviews for my first attempt. I hope you will enjoy the complete story. And many thanks to Editor Sissy Kathy! Kathy, you did a great job turning my sleazy writing in a real story! Love you! ******************************* Test subject Number 4 It is not easy to be a foreign student. Especially when your family is poor and there is nobody who can provide financial support. Managing to enroll, getting a student loan,...

Dark Necessities

Author's notes. This story was requested by one of my readers. It is dedicated to you, Mia, I hope you enjoy and feel better. I didn't ask anybody to edit this story because I'm not sure I like it myself and I also don't want anyone else to touch this one. But I think it may be useful if I write a couple of words to explain my view on things like violence, forced feminization, forced sex. I'm against any form of violence and any form of oppression. And, of course, I'm firmly...

PASsport Happening Encounters Day 12

8PHE0012 Word Count 4545 ********* Day 12, Saturday "And now I'm stuck with this fucking voice," Kinny said. He wasn't squeaking when he spoke, and there was no pain, but his voice was - seemingly - stuck in Anabelle's register. Jazz tried to look sympathetic. "Now would be a bad time to suggest bra shopping?" Kinny glared at her. "Look at all the sex you're having?" He sighed. He shook his head. "What did you do to me?" "Wait, wait. You still have an Adam's apple,...

PASsport Happening Encounters Day 19

8PHE0019 word count 4262 ******** Day 19, Saturday Joi crawled into bed and nested between them with her back to Kinny. He didn't mind. He knew where he laid in this triangle. Somewhere in Outer Yatra. But he was happy there. Him and the yaks. Joi woke him with a kiss. It was six-thirty. "Your specs are buzzing," she said. She rolled back over and faced Jazz. "Um. Thanks." Kinny got up. He'd slept without a bra again. And soaked the sheets. He pulled on a pair of shorts....

The White Apron Did It 2

THE WHITE APRON DID IT - 2 By Monica Graz PART 5 During the next few hours, Lita realized the hard way what serious housework means. She also realized how easy her job was in the Arnellos family house where she had to practically take care of an empty place. They started their cleaning from the bedrooms in the first floor. She instantly understood that cleaning the four occupied and heavily used bedrooms was a different story altogether. After they finished the master bedroom and...

A Prank Gone Too Far

A Prank Gone Too Far A short horror story for Halloween and not for the sweet/sentimental reader. Contains diaper play but not excessive. More of a regression story. All standard disclaimers apply. May be downloaded for personal use only. Any other use strictly forbidden unless approved by the author. Constructive comments are welcome at cheryl2lynn@yahoo. Com. By Cheryl Lynn David James just turned eighteen, the only son of Mary James and becoming a problem. He was...

Ghetto

Introduction.The intricate necklace tattooed on her lean neck and chest distorted under here sleek muscle tone as she shifted the drive sticks and corrected course to cause minimal disruption when the guidance system kicked in. She felt as if the tattoo had always been there, but she’d had it inked so other could see it last year, just before signing on with Kincaid Industries. Its symmetry and use of her skin tone as light lines resembled the back of an old fashioned deck of cards. Her...

Maid in Oaxaca Mexico 4

MAID IN OAXACA - MEXICO - 4 By Monica Graz CHAPTER 10 The feeling was so different, I had boobs! My breast forms were attached to my chest. My posture was different as well; my center of gravity has changed. As I moved around the kitchen preparing breakfast I kept looking down to my chest as it was protruding prominently pushing my uniform dress and apron bib outwards. Pat was very pleased as she was helping me gluing them into position earlier...

Burn This Diary

This diary belongs to Cody Swanson. If you find this then please return it to : 3521 Beach Road, Deerhead Harbor, Maine/Hare Island 12/8/2019 Dear Diary, Tommy was raving on and on about lights in the old Beckstein-Manor. No one believed him. I mean that building wasted away for the last century. Ever since that family of German migrants gruesomely died. At least, that is the legend. No one in their right mind would try to live there. Not to mention that it would take a...

Creatures

I wish to thank Voldy for his help on making my story more complete. Such dedication is something that all authors admire, he read through 'Creatures' three times to get it to the point it is. I thank him for everything he has done for me now and in the past! Another world, long ago The macabre creature looked upward into the strange sky, one of its twin suns grew dim causing odd light to be cast upon the land. Tilting its strange triangle-shaped head slightly, it turned then raced...

Lost in the Post

The cold from the February drizzle was making life miserable for the migrants in the camp. Shirin shivered in the clothes she had worn when she fled Iran with her older brother Mehdi whom she now hugged tightly for warmth. Having an affair with the wife of a politician had probably been a thrill because of the risk involved, but once caught out it was only thanks to Mehdi getting her out of Iran to France that Shirin was still alive. But 3 months with little food living under a makeshift...

From young man to boi to bitch to object

From young man to boi to bitch to object by 2nn Not for minors! If you are not an adult, stop reading and go elsewherenow! If BDSM, bondage, sexual slavery and homosexuality offends you,please stop reading. Please keep in mind that this story is a work ofFICTION; nothing more. Prologue: The young man The young man stepped off the buss with a big fat smile on his face inspite of being more than a little tired from the long trip. Having leftsmall town life behind him once and for all, shedding...

Fate of an Illegal Mexican girl

Fate of an Illegal Mexican girlBy Sonya EsperantoThe Story:?Hey guys, let the good times roll!!? screamed a guy named Barton.?Let the goods time rolls!!? screamed the other nine guys with him.All 10 high school male students banged their beer glasses towards on another, then happily gobbling the alcohol down their thirsty uncontrollable throats. It was Saturday late afternoon, on the weekend, and the guys retreated to this cabin, where all of them were now happily drinking beer...

Go go

Go-go by Emile Copyright 2008Carlos didn't like being a go-go boy. For starters, as he slid his arse down the greased pole, squatting wide, a john kept squeezing his ballsac. Hard. The guys weren't supposed to touch, but Mitch the manager had his own rules, and the main one was if it made him money, it was okay. So the guys could pet Carlos all they pleased, so long as they didn't pull off his g-string - without paying anyway. He stayed on his haunches, gyrating slowly just like Mitch had...

The Scottish Professor

Jenny tied the bow of the black, silk blouse and tucked it further into her short, tartan skirt. One of the things she loved most about Britain was the huge variety of fashions and styles available here, a far cry from Sioux Falls, South Dakota. Twenty three years old and yearning for exotic travel, she’d cashed in a 401K and combining it with her savings, had signed on at Edinburgh university for a three year media degree, due to start next week. Jenny loved the Scottish way of life, sweeter...

College Cuckold Part 1

College Cuckold If you’ve read the account of the first time my (then) future wife cuckolded me (Laurie and George), you might remember that it was a night of many firsts for both of us – physically and emotionally. What indirectly led to her sleeping with my friend was a story she related to me a few weeks before that fateful day about being approached by several guys in the parking lot between her dorm room and the gymnasium at the small college we were both attending. It was early during a...

Modern Slave Labour

Being a sissy slave for child hood friend Timothy Lynx was a harsh cruel reality Being a sissy slave for child hood enemy Timothy Lynx was a harsh cruel reality. Brittany formerly known as Brian had been under the supervision of Timothy for six months now. Living in the bleak mountainous area of North America, there was little room for escape. The vast baron land that encircled the mansion stretched for miles. Brittany had tried with all her courage to escape, though plans had been...

2084

2084 (by Eve Adorer) Chapter 1 – Le Rosbif England 2084. It was a warm sunny day in April, and the clocks were chiming nineteen It had been a twelve-hour long, long tiring day on her toes for Amanda: along tiring day entirely literally on the top-tip-top-tip of her big toes. Amanda Heavensent wore the uniform of the "Le Rosbif" roadside restaurantchain, a new favourite drop-in for the tired travelling salesgirls and truckdriveresses, who knew they could rest their bleary eyes on the...

JoAnna Smith Seaman Apprentice

JOANNA SMITH – SEAMAN APPRENTICE By Sailor 861 JoAnna Smith, 34, looked out her living room window with "harley anddavie," her very chatty parakeets, at the sheets of rain pelting downon a grey, muggy mid-September Sunday morning in downtown Philadelphia andglumly summed up the year in five words: fate, discovery, incident, interlude,introspection. Her shoulders, breasts and sex still ached from a B and D session gone terriblywrong a month ago. But she was slowly recuperating, her mind...

Monisha The Maid In Mumbai 8211 Part 1

This is Nish here with an incident about a maid in Mumbai during the lockdown. I now work for a maritime company. I came to Mumbai for a meeting with our international agents. Just before the lockdown happened, the two agents rushed home. As our other execs couldn’t turn up, I was tasked with finalizing the arrangements before I left. I got stuck in Mumbai, and I’m still here. I’m staying at my company guest house in Colaba. The caretaker, who lives on the other side of Mumbai, went home and...

Continuing Story of My Wife Carollina the Offic

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History Lessons

I heard someone come in the room, but it didn't register in my brain until she spoke. "Excuse me, Mr. Thompson?" she said. Looking up from my desk, I saw the biggest, most beautiful pair of brown eyes in the world. It took me a second to recognise the face. "Angelina Benardo!" I made sure to pronounce the g as an h in her first name. "What are you doing here?" My face broke into a broad smile. I stood up. She came around the desk and gave me a warm hug. My body tingled at her...

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Robin opened the text and was as excited as he’d been the last three nights – and one morning. A son with divorced parents and living with his father Lieutenant General Rupert Lustingson-Cumming, a close friend and business colleague of the texter, this school sleepover and course on the Essex equestrian school had been perfect for many things, not least the private negotiations his father had completed, unknown to him. Robin made sure the zip was down as he’d left it when bedtime was announced...

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They didn't want to go to the party. He had been out of the hospital for just two days, and really didn't feel like partying. His release coincided with the annual Halloween party his family threw every year, and as the whole family was going to be there anyway, they turned it into a welcome home celebration. So costumes were improvised, and Jaime, with Beth beside him, became the center of attention. There were hugs, tears, and back slaps galore, But Jaime especially appreciated the...

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