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Changes 3

Chapter 2 Previously... Trying again, I looked where my finger had landed and smiled, South Devon, near the Cornish border--Penmarris Cove. It looked like a small fishing village--that would be where I would try to rebuild my life. "That will do." I said starting the car and following the signposts that said West Country. And now the story continues... It took thirty minutes to get on the motorway that leads down to Devon and the West Country--plenty of time to think about...

From Sky to Earth Part 2

This is my first story. Please honor me by giving me feed back. I will continue to write it if readers will like it....Thanks. You may give me your valuable feedback at [email protected] Nina =============================================================== From Sky to Earth - Part 2 My name was Nasir. I was satisfied and happy, being the king of my business empire, which was inherited, tough, but this way or that way, I was the sole owner of it. An empire which...

Becoming A Slave

THE MAKING OF A SLAVE By Betty Noone This is the story of Mark and Jennifer Jenkins. Married for twenty years, Mark was a retired dot-com millionaire at the age of 45. Not Donald Trump rich, but rich enough to do most things he wanted to do. There was a little over ten million dollars in investments which seemed to increase in value each year It furnished the couple with a tidy income of just under $500,000.00 per year. After taxes there was just over $7,000.00 a week, that is...

The Distracted Manager

The Distracted Manager Belladonna [Author's Note: Loosely based on an idea provided by Honoria] Eli Nemours clasped his head as he heard his secretary and office manager celebrating his loss. The bet had seemed like one he could not lose when he made it with his office manager, Terri. Of course, Eli knew better than to believe in sure things, but he was certain about what the outcome would be. Now, he was stuck having to live up to his part of the deal. "You're going to...

After the Wedding Chapter 4 Post Operative

After the Wedding Chapter 4 - Post-Operative Note: I had originally intended to end this short sequence of stories with our hero(ine) about to go down to theatre for SRS. However, it has been suggested that this leaves things a bit "up in the air". I am therefore adding another chapter to explain what happens to Belinda after her operation. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx My reconstruction surgery to sculpt my body into a more feminine shape went well. I left you, dear...

What s in a name

I shoved my Nano drive into the port on the side of the computer and activated the prompts when they came up on the screen. I could have done it vocally, but since what I was doing was illegal it seemed safer to use the touch screen instead. The drive I had just installed was a rod of nano circuitry about the size of a triple A battery. And could contain up to sixty four zetta bites of information, this was way too much storage in my opinion. I could download a virtual version of the...

The Womanless Beauty Pageant Part 6 of 11

The Womanless Beauty Pageant - Part 6 of 11 The only thing worse than being pressured into participating in a womanless beauty pageant, is to finish in last place. The ramifications of that experience turned out to be life changing, for Miss Bobby. As Co-authors, Monica and I have a couple of very special ladies to thank, both are icons in the TG community. The first is Vickie Tern. Without her encouragement and inspiration this story would never have been written. The second is...

Crossing Lines Chapters 1 3

Crossing Lines How a Young Man Learned to Prioritize Chapter 1: Lo, the Man Who Built His House on Sand "Baby, come and look at what I got today!" Erin shouted, her harmonic voice seeming to instantly fill the hallways of the large, open home. It was summer and a balmy humidity filled the air outside, however the house interior stayed at a constant and cool 72o. "One second babe," the lackluster replied, thick with gruff and disinterested overtones answered after a momentary...

A Change of Life part 8

A Change of Life - Part 8 by LaShaunda... Those two weeks were a bit of a final arc for us as males. As the days counted down to our "beauty appointments" at Pauline's, all of us felt the apprehension mounting... Especially Ryan. It felt as if we first had 3 days, then 2 days, and then 1 day, and then the momentous occasion would soon be here. Even though I did not force my boys to don "blackface" or their wigs, I insisted that we start getting ready again and revert to...

Limitless Wishes Dajinni and the Wish Flurry

[Edited version. Thanks a lot to Catfish who did a great job at painstakingly pointing out thousands of minor and major errors!] ==== Chapter One: Dajinni ===== I walked home from school. The P.E. class had run late, so it was already 5 PM. I was alone, too - my best friend Maputo had skipped the afternoon classes. It was my birthday - I was eighteen as of today. So I was pretty sure I knew what was going on: Maputo was preparing a surprise for me at home. Just as I crossed...

The restaurant at shadow lane

The Restaurant on Shadow LaneIt was 1947 in a medium sized city that I shall not name in a small European country that had been occupied by the Germans until two years before. The Soviets had tried to annexe the tiny Baltic state but it really wasn’t worth the trouble. The Grand Duke had fled the country in 1938 leaving a corrupt government in its place. Untouched by Victorian values the current government was still corrupt but as far as the residents were...

Mrs Abernathy Goes To Florida

Mrs. Abernathy Goes To Florida By Cheryl Lynn This fiction story is for personal download only. Any other use forbidden unless approved by the author. Nothing in this story should occur in real life as it contains forced feminization, nonconsensual sex and severe humiliation. It's not for the sweet/sentimental reader or for those underage. Comments/suggestions are appreciated and can be sent to [email protected] Mrs. Abernathy Goes To Florida Mrs. Abernathy went into...

Sunday s Child

Sunday's Child By Ginny Wolf And the child that is born on the Sabbath day Is bonny and blithe and good and gay. Diary Entry: Friday, February 22, 1924 This day I turn 78 years of age. I feel fortunate to have lived such a long life. However, I must unburden my soul before I die which may be soon, given the weakness of my heart. What follows here, dear diary, I swear is the God's honest truth, no matter how strange it may seem. I began keeping this diary on the day I became...

the last work on the encounter

The Encounter Part 03true story by VLAfter that night with Kim and time I spent with her little sister Meg, I expected that I would not hear from her again while I was in town. Kim would disappear from my life or maybe I would see her on line and she would make up some excuse why she had not gotten hold of me while I was in her town. What happened the next evening was wonderfully unexpected. Kim called me wanting to come over to my hotel room. I said; sure. Soon she arrived with her sister in...

The Mansion Chapter 1

Chapter I He: The morning was just like any other morning. Until you opened the mail that is, and found this neutral envelope. There was no sender, no return address, nothing. Nothing but ... a plane ticket. A predated ticket dated today and in your name. Destination: some unknown European airport and a couple of different hubs to make. No further note. You check the envelope three times to see if there really isn't another note. Then you decide to call David who leaves you even more stupefied,...

Chris and Mark Go on Holiday

Chris and Mark Go on Holiday by DKB What I Did On My Holiday by Chris Burns For my holiday I went for the first time on holiday without my mum and dad. I stayed with my friend Mark and his parents in a cottage in Cheadle near Stoke on Trent. We saw people making pots and we played football a lot and ate ice cream a lot and the best bit was going to Alton Towers and going on as many rides as we could. My favourites were Oblivion, which was really scary, and also the...

The Wooden Box

This story is heavily inspired by the story Shall We Play A Game by Lisa Teez over at mcstories http://www.mcstories.com/ShallWePlayAGame/ShallWePlayAGame.html), so if you like it please go read the original. It is one of my favorites. I added a TG element to make the slow, plodding inevitability of the narrator's change into a physical one instead of a mental one as the original story does. Also, I kept the narrator nameless in an effort to place yourself into the role. I hope it...

The Rejection Chronicles Carmyn and Angel

The Rejection Chronicles: Carmyn and Angel Guess what ladies? Men have huge egos. When we meet you and we’re attracted to you we can’t help it, our egos swell to enormous sizes along with other parts of our body. We start to imagine you are interested in every third word that slips from our lips. Our imaginations run wild and we believe our cocks must captivate you. We sit there pretending to listen to you prattle on about your latest hair or clothing crisis while in our brain we are imagining...

Life In The Country

Life In The Country (Part 1 of 2) "If you wanted to try on my things why didn't you ask?" a slightly miffed Madge asked Timmy as she sat beside him on the bed looking him over. She'd entered the room to see him mincing in her best heels, wearing a pair of her nude support pantyhose, pink lace trimmed nylon panties and a matching vintage layered nylon chiffon baby doll nightie and robe. He'd even dabbled with her gloss red lipstick but hadn't done a very...

Getting Pregnant

Getting Pregnant Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Her swelling belly, her breasts sagging in anticipation of the baby, her hips widening out to ease the delivery, the clear rosy skin and the obvious joy she felt at the coming event were all evident to anyone that simply looked at her. As she walked past me, I once again rued the day that I was born male, unable to experience the joys of being pregnant. In my early youth I had tried padding my belly, desperately trying...

The Rope at the Top of the Stairs

Rope at the top of the Stairsby John YoungThe cups of my basque had been pushed down when he bent me over the table and my nipples were pinched between the stiff lacy fabric and the cool, grainy oak. My arms were tied behind my back, wrist to elbow, wrist to elbow, and from there the two tails of the rope led over my shoulders and the far side of the table and then under it and around the outside of the legs. He took one end of the rope and wrapped it twice around my leg just above the knee and...

Towards a Surrender Act III

Towards a Surrender Act III By MadQuill Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. The following story is the second of four parts of a tale that explores the theme of transformation. I hope that the larger narrative arc is interesting to all. I suggest you may enjoy reading the first portion, Act One & Two. I continue to work on better editing and someone has been most helpful. Thank you for your comments Act III Is there love...

Eventually

Eventually Janet L. Stickney [email protected] The first time I wore a dress I was eight. It was a Halloween party, and I went as Little Bo Peep. What did I know? I was just a kid at the time, but once I wore it, something came over me, which is when I found out I liked it, more than a little, and wore that outfit almost an entire week after the party, until mom finally told me to quit wearing it. The next time came when I was 12, and once again, I became a storybook...

10 Days in a 70 Acre Wood

10 Days in the 70 Acre Wood Plot & Cast: Setting: The private domain of our antagonist. Set amongst the hardwoods, mountains and a rushing river in West Virginia. Only one access road goes in and out and it’s guarded with three electronic guard gates. No other homes for miles about. A compound made up of the Main House, the Guest House and the Dairy Barn. Antagonist: Harry – a self-made multi-millionaire with both...

Womopause

WOMOPAUSE Chapter 1 - Pause A strange phenomenon has been widely recognized by the medical society for a group of men in their mid-life. It starts with erectile dysfunction as sex drive disappears, over time the testicles and penis shrinks and becomes non-functioning, breast tissue forms as nipples bud and become sensitive. Muscle mass and body weight decreases, skin turns soft, facial and body hair disappears and an emasculated sense of tranquility emerges with a submissive...

Glassy Eyed Little Old Lady

After John retires he starts drinking wine all day. His wife tells him that he is starting to look like a glassy eyed little old lady. She requires him wear the clothes of a glassy eyed little old lady if he continues to drink wine and eventually he becomes one. Chapter One John and Teresa had been married many years. They never had children but took in some foster kids over the years. Teresa had always been a stay at home mom for the foster children and became very involved...

Diane a new Beginning

Diane, A new beginning Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Somehow the dress just felt right. I had dreamed of this moment for a long time, yet I had always been too scared to even try it! That was the first time I have ever worn women's clothing, and now I know for sure that it was exactly what was missing in my life. I don't know why I had dreamed about it, but quite often over the years, in my dreams, I drew a mental picture of myself as a girl, one that I was sure I...

The Bloody Faithful chapter five Tourniquet

Chapter Five Tourniquet I'd never been upstairs. I'd been too busy acclimating my self to my new body to worry about the second floor. I did know there was an office, additional bedrooms and a second bath. Rick had mentioned those, but I hadn't been interested enough to climb the stairs to see any of it for myself. That was until Jesse found the ledger. That set me thinking there might be other things in the office I might find helpful. I decided while I was in the house alone, this...

Their Asian Wives

Their Asian Wives by Throne "Come on," Mara snapped. "My friend will be here soon." "Please," her husband Walter pleaded. "You can't let anyone else see me like this." "Are you telling me what I can and can't do?" the cute Asian demanded. "No. I'm sorry. It's just that this is... well... too much. It's not justified." "Oh? Not even after I read all those e-mails back and forth between you and your buddy Larry? After I found out that the two of you married Asian girls...

The Last Resort Chapters 1 8

Contents Chapter 1 - Arrival 2 Chapter 2 - Accessories 7 Chapter 3 - Grounds 22 Chapter 4 - Beauty Salon 26 Chapter 5 - Accoutrements 35 Chapter 6 - The Tour Continues 40 Chapter 7 - The Dorm Part 1 53 Chapter 8 - The Dorm Part 2 62 Chapter 1 - Arrival Noticing her new guest sneaking a quick look back over her shoulder towards the Receiving building they had just left, Mistress Joy said "Relax honey, he's in very good hands." She smiled warmly at Her guest, Lorraine, not...

Diane a New Beginning

Diane, A new beginning Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Somehow the dress just felt right. I had dreamed of this moment for a long time, yet I had always been too scared to even try it! That was the first time I have ever worn women's clothing, and now I know for sure that it was exactly what was missing in my life. I don't know why I had dreamed about it, but quite often over the years, in my dreams, I drew a mental picture of myself as a girl, one that I was sure I could...

Naked dare chapter 1

I love my wife, Ella. To say she is gorgeous is a major misrepresentation. Although not tall at five feet two inches, she is the perfect height for me. When I hold her in a hug her head fits perfectly under my chin. She has thick wavy auburn hair that always smells fresh and clean and shines in the sunlight. Her radiant beauty belies her age and she still gets asked for I.D. at bars even though she’s in her early thirties. Along with alabaster skin and eyes the color of melted chocolate, she...

Selfless lust

It was a cold morning. As the forecast had said, the morning would turn into a fine sunny day and a cloudy thundering night followed by a light shower. I was shivering. The cold wind was doing me no good and there was no sign of her. She knew the bus would be departing at 8 am. It was already 7:52 am. I felt tense and uneasy. I could see all the unfamiliar faces around me, loving hugging and kissing loved ones good bye, ‘til we meet again. I was there by myself standing near my bus Firefly,...

The Bus a Novella

The Bus, a novella By MadQuill This is a story I began about a year ago. The plot evolved from a bus ride through a tunnel many years earlier. The story involves a trans- woman and does include incest and bisexuality. Please remember that this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. This story is from another world. All of the characters are over eighteen years of age. This is a work of Fiction and may have an additional chapter. Thank you for your...

Getting Pregnant

Getting Pregnant Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Her swelling belly, her breasts sagging in anticipation of the baby, her hips widening out to ease the delivery, the clear rosy skin and the obvious joy she felt at the coming event were all evident to anyone that simply looked at her. As she walked past me, I once again rued the day that I was born male, unable to experience the joys of being pregnant. In my early youth I had tried padding my belly, desperately trying...

Big Girls Keep Even Bigger Secrets

Big Girls Keep Even Bigger Secrets. Chapter One It was my first day at College, being a freshman at a University filled with a bunch of people I didn’t know had me nervous, especially about my appearance. I woke up an hour earlier than normal, throughout the morning I tried on just about every outfit I owned including the five I just bought for the school year. I like to call myself thick, but that doesn’t fool anyone. I know I am fat and rarely in high school did I catch any attention from...

A Portrait of Amy

Synopsis: When John Kramer inherits his aunt's estate he finds paintings she had done of a mystery woman among the things. Intrigued he tracks her down and discovers that she is more than meets the eye. A Portrait of Amy By Belle Gordon A willowy young woman wearily pushed her bicycle up the hill. The sun blazed down on the quiet country lane and bees and flies droned around her. Wheeling the...

Working It

I’ve needed some repairs and painting done in a bedroom for a long time and decided to get some estimates. I had a water leak in the ceiling, and there was a hole there since it was fixed a month ago. Several professional painters came in and they all wanted $700 or more to do the job. I decided to ask my friends if they knew someone who might do it for less. One of my friends told me about Jim, a young guy going to college, who also has a painting business on the side. She told me that he...

Tatianna s Task

TATIANNA’S TASK! (or Come into My Parlor!)By Anne GrayPROLOGUEAs the information that would make her very rich copied to a flash drive in the form of a god awful hot pink lipstick case, Tatianna left the computer terminal for a moment. Opening the coat closet just inside the entrance to the office she looked down at the girl writhing on the floor. With sure, economical, movements she tightened the leather straps holding the packing in her captive’s mouth, and the blindfold in place, then...

The Submissive Stranger

Trish - The Submissive Stranger - The Prelude by Lewis Chappelle (Authors note: This story was inspired by the song ?Treat Me like A Stranger?) 'Treat Me Like A Stranger' By Michael Bonogura and Peter McCann Copyright 1990 Popularized by Baillie and The Boys Sometimes I get worried, If you'll get tired of me. I hope I'm still the lover, That you want me to be. You're the one I fell in love with, And we're still the best of friends. We haven't changed a bit, all the pieces fit, But...

Eyrecae and the Empress Part 1

Tamed: Eyrecae and the Empress Prologue The head office of the Gold Eagle bank was visited by an average looking Eldorai woman on 32nd Kislev, IC696. The woman walked through the main entrance, past the large gold coloured statue of an eagle, and up to the counter. There, a cashier looked up at her without any interest.?Can I help you?? she stated in a flat voice befitting someone who was about to finish shift for the day.?Yes, I would like to make a deposit,? her visitor stated in a...

A Wooden Heart

A Wooden Heart This tale is re-working of an old fairy story and no doubt you will soon recognise it as you read on. *** Prequel Granny Fay knew when she was going to die. As a witch it was natural for her to know. Her family were aware that she knew, but she had never told them when it would happen. At least, not until her dying day, (which coincidentally fell upon All Hallows Eve). ...

Art For Art s Sake

Dejeuner Sur L?Herbe Dejeuner Sur L?Herbe?I don?t understand, Monsieur Manet, why would you think that anything has happened to this young lady.? The gendarme was finding it difficult to make any sense of what the gentlemen was saying but you got all sorts here in Gennevilliers. They come from the city with their strange ideas. Across the Seine. These Parisians were all the same. The gendarme did what he could to encourage the gentleman to explain. Small children were dashing around...

Jane and Carol at the Great Slave Hunt

Jane and Carol at the Great Slave Hunt. CHAPTER ONE ?You'll enjoy it so much, Jane,? Carol told her enthusiastically. ?Just think; a whole three weeks in role together!? Jane was dubious. Her cousin's proposal was exciting, but Jane had never role-played before strangers and she inwardly quailed at the very idea of appearing naked in public. But, deep within, a queer little thrill at the prospect...

Kinky

Book One: The Awakening Chapter One Somewhere in the Indian Ocean, 1793 Rose lay quietly in the darkened room, unable to move or speak. Three timesa day, a pretty young concubine came to feed her and, once a day, at first,to bathe her. After a few days, the frequency of the baths increased, and eventually,she began to sleep in Rose's rooms, bathing her whenever she pleased, whichwas often. Rose hated the baths, because the concubine always took the washclothafter she used it to bathe Rose and...

Michael

I tried to recollect the thoughts that had been racing through my head at that time Michael ' Can you come along Michael,purely a social call, no need to bring anything withyou'. It wasn't a request of course, when you live in the same house as theboss, he calls the shots. Strange though, in the six months I'd been workingfor him he'd never issued a summons like this before, everything had beenvery work orientated. Not that I minded, the pay was very good, plenty oftravel, stay at the...

Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder

Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Trudy Della

Trudy left Holborn tube station with her heart beating like a drum, positively fizzing with anticipation for if she played her cards right in the next two or three hours she’d be having passionate sex with Della van Kousen. For most of the time Trudy had known her, – about a year in all – she’d either been a voice on a phone or via Skype – text only. The first and until now, only time they’d met face-to-face was when Della had accompanied their mutual boss down to the Cardiff office...

Trudy and Della

Trudy left Holborn tube station with her heart beating like a drum, positively fizzing with anticipation for if she played her cards right in the next two or three hours she’d be having passionate sex with Della van Kousen. For most of the time Trudy had known her, – about a year in all – she’d either been a voice on a phone or via Skype – text only. The first and until now, only time they’d met face-to-face was when Della had accompanied their mutual boss down to the Cardiff office...

Trudy Della Revised

Trudy left Holborn tube station with her heart beating like a drum, positively fizzing with anticipation for if she played her cards right in the next two or three hours she’d be having passionate sex with Della van Kousen. For most of the time Trudy had known her, – about a year in all – she’d either been a voice on a phone or via Skype – text only. The first and until now, only time they’d met face-to-face was when Della had accompanied their mutual boss down to the Cardiff office...

Fanny Hill Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure Letter the First Part 2

----------------------- MEMOIRS OF A Woman of Pleasure. Letter the First - Part 2 About eleven at night my two ladies came home, and having received rather a favourable account from Martha, who had run down to let them in, for Mr. Crofts (that was the name of my brute) was gone out of the house, after waiting till he had tired his patience for Mrs. Brown’s return, they came thundering up stairs, and seeing me pale, my face bloody, and all the marks of the most thorough dejection, they...

Summer 7

We drove to the spring again, accompanied by Debussy’s Prelude to the Afternoon of a Faun. She was giggly. She’d been so all morning. She’d also brought one of her shopping bags with her. I didn’t ask. I’m sure I’d find out later.“Stay here for… Oh, I don’t know. A while.”“Why?” I asked.“Because I asked you too.”So I did. Fifteen, maybe twenty minutes going by. And then I picked up my easel and my paint box and joined her at the spring.“Don’t laugh,” she told me shyly, as if I would. She was...

THE SATYRICON OF PETRONIUS ARBITER Introduction

The Satyricon, Satyricon liber (The Book of Satyrlike Adventures), or Satyrica,is a Latin work of fiction believed to have been written by Gaius Petronius, though the manu*********** tradition identifies the author as Titus Petronius. The Satyricon is an example of Menippean satire, which is different from the formal verse satire of Juvenal or Horace. The work contains a mixture of prose and verse (commonly known as prosimetrum); serious and comic elements; and erotic and decadent passages. As...

Jean the Artiste

By Roger with a nod to Nin and Mel ‘20 Chapter the First…A P L A Studio in Calais In the northeast section of the city of Calais and very near the channel waters was a small colony where there lived many painters, writers and sculptors, including a particular artiste, our young, innocent Jean. The colony near Calais was known by the residents as La Petite Artiste or simply as LPA. It was a gay part of CalaIs whereat music and laughter were often heard as there were many small...

Trudy and Della Part 1

Trudy left Holborn tube station with her heart beating like a drum, positively fizzing with anticipation for if she played her cards right in the next two or three hours she’d be having passionate sex with Della van Kousen. For most of the time Trudy had known her, – about a year in all – she’d either been a voice on a phone or via Skype – text only. The first and until now, only time they’d met face-to-face was when Della had accompanied their mutual boss down to the Cardiff office...

Getting Off The Seesaw Book 2 Chapter 6

Barry spent the evening keeping an eye on the video and copying all the other tapes to DVDs, figuring that they would provide entertainment on dull nights for a while to come.As Diane thought, he chuckled occasionally, though outright laughter seemed inappropriate. He watched as the four of them sought the elusive holy grail of a simultaneous climax, a thing that eluded them.There were plenty of orgasms after the foursome. Two each for the three guys and four at least for Diane; and more if you...

Fanny Hill Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure Letter

Introduction:Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure, also known as Fanny Hill is a novel by John Cleland. Written in 1749, it is considered the first erotic novel, and has became a byword for the battle of censorship of erotica. Fanny's story, as she falls into prostitution and then rises to respectability, takes the form of a confession that is coloured by copious and explicit physiological details of her carnal adventures.During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I...

Fanny Hill Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure Letter the First Part 7

----------------------- MEMOIRS OF A Woman of Pleasure. Letter the First - Part 7 It was then broad day. I was sitting up in the bed, the cloaths of which were all tost, or roll'd off, by the unquietness of our motions, from the sultry heat of the weather; nor could I refuse myself a pleasure that solicited me so irresistibly, as this fair occasion of feasting my sight with all those treasures of youthful beauty I had enjoy'd, and which lay now almost entirely naked, his shirt being trust...

A Deal s A Deal

She paced up and down enough that her silhouette was visible from outside her office. Nerves wracked her being as the moment of fulfilment was near.The promise.Yes, the promise she made to her subordinates a month prior. Sub-par performances for the quarter brought about the following explosion during a floor meeting to discuss such:“I am sick to death of these shitty stats every month. If they don’t improve soon, upper management is sacking EVERYONE on this team. You hear me? EVERYONE! You lot...

Process

It wasn't like it was a new idea or one I didn't understand. The reasons for my request were fairly obvious. The reasons for her agreeing to my request, were obvious too. She wanted something more from sex. More than I could give her, both physically and physiologically. Bigger for longer. I loved her more than anything. Our failure to have satisfactory love making had been there, from the start, on our wedding night. We overlooked it because we were in love. Later, we tried sexual toys,...

Going To The Prom With Mom

I stared at her, she stood there with one hand on her hip. In her other hand, she brandished a wooden spoon. Mom was making basil pesto pasta, which is one of my favorites. “I dunno Mom, ‘cause I don’t want to go. That’s why.” I tried looking behind her, to see if she had grated parmesan cheese yet. She must have anticipated my interest in the food because she moved to block me. “Ryan… that’s a lie, I can see it on your face. What’s wrong, honey?” her brow furrowed, and genuine concern...

Building a Dream Part Five

Continues on the day following Jay’s drunken threesome with Simon and Jay. The names of the people involved have been changed Having had a shower, I looked at the time on the clock. Eleven thirty. Blimey, we had slept late. Fairly soon the housekeeping staff will be knocking on the door. I decided it was time to wake Jay. I opened the curtains to let in the bright morning sun, looking over at Jay, asleep in bed as I did so. The light hit her closed eyes causing her to wake and squint as she...

February Fantasy Fridays 3

He stepped away from his sister and thought for a moment, catching his reflection in the mirror again. "This is crazy," he muttered. "But necessary," Angela said, supportively. "Just for today, Willy." "That's not what I mean," William shook his head. "Look at me. I look ten times better like this than I ever did before. I thought I was a man, but I look better as a woman. I'm not even sure who I am, anymore." "Hey!" Angela said with more force than he expected. "Look at that...

Small Towns and Homecomings

Hey everybody, long time reader, first time poster. I couldn't get this story out of my head the past few weeks so I decided to put it to (digital) paper. Please feel free to leave a review, or you can contact me at [email protected] if you'd prefer. The usual caveats apply, and please don't repost this without permission. Thanks for reading! _________________________ Small Towns and Homecomings By Akira Marx Where was that line from, "You can never go home again?" Maybe it...

A Glorious Interview

"Thank you for taking the time to come out and speak with us. We'll give you a call if you are selected."I couldn't help but laugh a little. That was the worst interview I had ever gone on. There was literally zero chance I was getting this job. Why they were pretending they might be calling me was a joke.How bad was it, you ask? It was so bad that they didn't even bother introducing me to the woman I was trying to be the personal assistant for. I spent the entire time talking to an HR person,...

A TRANS Formation Chapter 22 Good Little Whores

After what happened at work today, Jill can hardly wait to get home to tell Allie. As she changes into her girl clothes, she can't resist sitting in front of the mirror to brush her hair and admire herself. She loves the way Jorge styled her hair, and she feels extra feminine tonight. She feels so feminine that when puts on her bra, she decides to stuff cotton in the cups before putting on her dress. She likes pretending she has real tits.Joining Allie on the couch, she lies down with her head...

A TRANS Formation Chapter 25 Unplanned Threesome

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Brent, Mike and I started pumping away on our manhood; I with much less vigor than the other two thanks to my requirement to fail. Liz, meanwhile, used one hand to spread her pussy lips apart and pressed the buzzing “lipstick” against her clit. Once she found the spot, her mouth dropped open and I saw her eyes close. I quickly realized that even at 50% speed, watching the chick next to me masturbate was making my job of losing harder so I had to look away. My eyes wandered around the empty...

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