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Bodies in Motion

Jess Sampson bent over, her hands on her knees gasping and coughing for breath. She had only jogged a quarter of a mile through the park and she was ready to collapse. "So much for getting into shape." Jess grumbled as soon as her panting subsided. Regaining her composure she removed the scrunchie from her hair and undid her ponytail, freeing her golden locks fall about her shoulders like the sun's golden rays. Her hair was her best feature. Other than that, there was not much to look at....

Young Love

"Mr. Mansfield?" Janice Cramer, a junior from my 5th period history class, is at the door of the classroom. She's one of my favorite students, both this year and last, when I taught sophomore history. "Yes, Janice?" I ask. "Could I talk to you for a minute?" "Sure," I say. "Come on in." Janice is a pretty girl, about 5'6", with a trim body, brown hair and green eyes. Today, she is wearing a form-fitting top that doesn't quite reach her short skirt, revealing a line of skin...

Morning People

It was very early morning on Nantahack Island, and very slowly I was waking up, sleep rising and falling from my brain like waves on a beach. Blue dawn pressed against my eyelids; metallic birdcall came though the open window. I turned away and pressed my face against the warmth of Emily's back, nuzzling at the short hairs on the back of her neck. My cock, half-hard from some forgotten dream, found the groove of her ass and pressed along it. She murmured in distant pleasure or mild...

Voodoo Dreams

Even by the raucous standards of Bourbon Street, the crowd at the Voodoo Doll that Friday night was unusually noisy. New Orleans was full of good ol' boys from the Carolinas, Texas and Tennessee that weekend, what with the NCAA regional basketball finals being played in the Super Dome. And the National Assault Weapons Association was having its annual gun orgy at the Convention Center. It attracted an especially interesting breed of redneck. So the crowd at the nightclub was excited. Most of...

Confessions of a Beauty Queen

I won my first beauty pageant when I was just 18, after my boyfriend of the time entered me in the May Queen competition in my little hometown. Since that day I have been more than quite successful on the circuit carving out an enjoyable and somewhat lucrative career, with winning becoming somewhat a habit. Especially as my professional status allowed me to work out every day firming and toning my 38D (but still perky) breasts, long legs and bum to complement my long eye catching copper hair,...

Oliver and Emilie Wright

"For godssakes stop the silly crying, Oliver, and be a man. So Billy screwed me. So what? It isn't like it means a damn thing," said Emilie. "It made me feel good and didn't hurt you or us one little bit." "I'm not crying. I've just got something in my eye. But, as for the rest of it, it means plenty to me, and in case you actually give a damn it did hurt me. And also in case you actually give a damn there is the indisputable fact that this marriage is over," I said. "Oh, pooh,"...

War Comes Home

In a few days it would be winter, and it was growing cold even here in the south, near the coast below Savannah, where a tired man in a tattered gray coat limped to the top of a rise and looked down on a big, gracious house a few hundred yards ahead. It was his home and it looked good to him. In the dusk he couldn't see that here and there a fence was sagging, that the paint on some of the outbuildings was peeling. It's doubtful he would have cared. He was tired, his feet hurt, he hadn't...

Sin Eater

Author’s Note: Here’s another in cauda venenum story that could go in multiple sections on this site. I think you would agree that it belongs here, despite some of the elements some readers have come to expect from me. Please remember that this is fiction, and it follows its own rules, so please suspend your disbelief before reading. I do believe there are some reasonable questions raised by this, so I hope that this is worthwhile for you to read. This story started from me overhearing a...

Claire

I awoke and felt so relaxed and the world a good place, the feeling lasted for perhaps a second or two, then I remembered... I’m not a bad man, really I’m not. But recently I did something which unsettled me greatly. I sort of had non-consensual sex with my wife’s best friend. I guess it could be called rape in a lot of people’s eyes. Oh, I wasn’t violent; though I sort of forced her (possibly, at first), but it wasn’t with her verbal consent and I did it when she (and I) were under the...

One In The Same

It was all very likely inevitable anyway. After all, Maggie and George lived in the same townhouse. Downtown and a mile north of the theater district, they owned the old stone upright outright, were its only occupants, and so had the entire place to themselves. They lived in the same building but in separate apartments, on different floors, as a reluctant and ill-defined nod to propriety; she on the 2nd floor and he on the 4th, with the 3rd floor between them sound-proofed and dedicated as a...

Dulcie and MannieChapter 2

It was almost immediately apparent – as soon as anyone tried to question Emmanuel – that he was going to need a psychiatric assessment. Like most people these days, he carried a mobile phone, though he didn’t have many entries on his phone book. He did however, have an ICE number (in case of emergency) which was his parents’ home number. It might have been better had it been one of their mobile numbers, as it was late in the evening before they responded, but respond they did, horrified that...

Sixth Generation Cowboy and a Third Generation WhoreChapter 3 I rsquo d Rather Make Love Than War

Before Dawn, 23 March 2004 Forward Operating Base Chosin, Babil Province, Iraq “But let us forget warfare, again, for a little while. My name is Marcus Randal, and I have been wondering what your name is since I laid eyes on you.” I said. She looked into my eyes and said, “Marcus Randal. Oh my. I have never fucked a man before I learned his name, even if I forgot it later. I do not think I will ever forget your name. I hope you won’t forget me. I am Lance Corporal Loni Hellström.” “Your...

Conclave Of ConspiracyChapter 15

"My dear Gronnus, just what was that all about?" Gronnus returned Freya's cool look with a level one of his own as the two of them stood on the path just outside the gazebo. "Why, whatever do you mean, Freya?" "Do not play coy with me," she said, a warning tone edging into her voice. "You practically challenged Roquan to a final debate and vote right then and there." "The other Overlords might have taken me up on it had not that windbag Doran droned on about tradition. What would...

Murder by the NumbersChapter 3

Maureen was still crying when I left her late on Sunday afternoon, but these I believe were tears of relative happiness and joy rather than sorrow. Besides, I was sure that those welts on her well sodomized ass would heal up in no time. We’d both rather enjoyed ourselves this weekend and I was still positively giddy for the duration of the drive back home to New York. Like the redeemed Scrooge on the morning of Christmas day, excitement effused out from every pore and I wanted to laugh and...

My Little VentrueChapter 152

~~Antoinette~~ “Feeling better, old friend?” Daniel managed a small nod as he sat down across from her. Deep in her tower, in one of her offices, the two could discuss matters privately, without fear of spies or accidental ears from a wandering Samantha. A quiet room of soundproofed walls, with only two chairs, a single desk, and little else. A room she and her sheriff used rarely, and only when to speak of the most painful of situations. The fact her old friend sat, instead of standing as...

I Was a Confederacy SlaveChapter 2

Life as Cindy's (no longer Cindy Lou) slave was an adjustment that was at first easy and later hard. I look back now and see that I had been living under my parent's domination for the first fourteen years of my life. Living under Cindy was just a different domination. Except what Cindy had me do was everything my parents had forbidden me to even think about. First of all, when we arrived on the ship and went through the medtubes and arrived in Cindy's pod, she had me and Tina parade...

KatieChapter 10

Previously: "What are those?" I asked, pointing to what looked like really long black socks and some harness of sorts. "Stockings and knee garters." "You're kidding!" "Please?" She came up and rubbed against me. "It will be worth your while." What could I say ... I gave up and stripped off my clothes and put on the boxers and undershirt then sat on the bed to try to figure out the knee garters. Katie solved them, since I had no experience at all with garters and she did. When...

Alien s GiftPart 3 Fucking a Hottie

I Colt Winters hung up the phone with concern. Every other Sunday he called home to make sure his mother and step-sister were doing fine and the impossible just happened. There was no answer. If he hadn't pushed them to make sure one of them were either home or called him in advance he wouldn't have been concerned, but the fact was he did. Something was wrong. Colt walked back into the kitchen to grab a coffee and smiled at the sight of Holly, buck naked making toast. The sight of her...

Passage to IndiaChapter 3

The blonde teenaged triplets, Faith, Hope and Charity, were very popular with the many distinguished visitor's to the Rajah's court. As favored members of the palace harem, the girls were often called upon to bestow their female favors on the most influential of the Rajah's guests. Only Hope was excused from vaginal intercourse because she had already had the seal of "seed receiver" and comingling of other male seeds was prohibited by harem etiquette. This was almost comical since it...

Fid leChapter 17

tap tap tap TAP tap tap, tap Torrents pummeled windows; a deafening counterpoint to the contemplative silence of long-forgotten coffee. tap tap tap TAP tap tap, tap Wind whipped through trees, whistling and wounding; its fullest fury angrily flinging leaves and limbs to the ground. tap tap tap TAP tap tap, tap A plate of scrambled eggs congealed. Abandoned, untouched, ignored. A metaphor. tap tap tap TAP tap tap, tap Fingers drummed a table, mimicking a cadence that obliterated a...

LimitsChapter 13 Jenny s Story

A gym class laid out Jenny Shipley's future when she was just 8 years old. Taking a run on a long mat to do a tumbling flip, Jenny felt comfortable about what she was being asked to do. But she'd rather be back in the library reading a book than wearing tight, skimpy clothes in a big gymnasium. Jenny was bright enough to be easily among the brightest kids in her school. But because she was pretty, very blonde and in no need of glasses, no one perceived her as anything other than...

The MessengerChapter 3 The Father

The voyage across the sea, on one of my father’s merchant ships, took three days, or three weeks, or three months — three moments, three eternities, three times to learn. The cabin I shared with my father — his cabin, on his ship — was small, simply furnished, and fitted the austere personality that my father had made himself to be, or had made himself up to be. Ten by twelve feet, a bed, a bench, a table, two chairs, a cupboard, a chest of drawers, a washstand, a door, a small porthole near...

Lamb of GodChapter 1

Fourteen-year-old Eve Winslow fell into the trap with her eyes wide open, and once the last door closed, her eyes closed. She was so screwed. All three of the congregation's child molesters were in the van with her and they had an eight hour night journey ahead of them, and then five long days until Sunday--the earliest she could expect to be released. Eve could almost feel the men grinning ear to ear, briskly rubbing their filthy paws together, high-fiving each other at their craftiness,...

Taking OliviaChapter 10

Panic set in as I wondered whether the documents were nothing more than a ruse to tempt me out of the house such that Gemma could engineer their escape. In the three hours that I was away, they could be almost anywhere. They could have raised the alarm and the police could be outside, waiting for my return. I checked the adjoining bathroom then raced along the corridor to the lounge before finally checking the main bathroom. I breathed a desperate sigh of relief as soon as I spotted Gemma...

Female DelightsChapter 7 Hostess

The first time Maryam was led away by one of the eunuchs to be prepared for use by one of the Emir's distinguished visitors she was full of trepidation. Although she now thoroughly understood the ways a woman could please a man and had been exposed while being educated by the General to almost every perversion and variation any man could ask for, the idea that she was to perform for a man at the request of her Master the Emir made her very nervous. That much might be demanded of her, she...

Black CaptainChapter 3

Prudence Harper, disheveled and uncertain on her feet, stumbled her way across the elegant foyer in the harsh grasp of one of Captain Happy's men. There were deep red marks where his strong fingers had gripped her fragile white arm, and Douglas jumped to his feet when he saw her. He had been unable to figure out why the head of this operation had wanted to talk so long to Prudence, but he had never for a moment doubted her safety. Prudence's things had been left with him so he did not think...

Dara Leaves With Her Husband 3 Chapter 7 Bangkok

After our early lunch with the family, we were off to Bangkok where I would train for my new life as a full-time faculty wife. Sung figured a four or five hour drive with a one-hour stop in the regional capital, where I was born, to get some documents I would need. Then we would also stop at our government building when we got to Bangkok. The surprise was that it was the USA government building, with those famous hard and handsome US Marines on guard. That was now my government! I wept....

Medusa Fate s GameChapter 12

~~Chimera~~ “The sun will be rising very soon,” he said. “Fuck. Fuck fuck. We can’t sneak into the city come sunrise. Fuck.” The little queen stomped around, and punched him in the leg. She was only a little thing, and her punches were powerful enough to send her back a foot or two across the grass from its own force. Fate’s Children punched hard, and he winced as her knuckles hit muscle. “Your fault.” “I am sorry.” The adorable bundle of fury rolled her eyes, and looked around at the...

Nipa Drooled All over my Dick

The sedative tranquility of the night was broken when I got a ring from Nipa. I had no alternative but to being excited and strong, shaking off the odious torpor of sleep because she is such a voluptuous girl. In another previous installment, I recounted how I had deflowered her almost adventitiously. But I should rather be glad to call “serendipity”. By the way, that day was the inception, genesis and grand opening of our fucking frenzy, no matter how clumsy it initially appeared to me then....

Beach Encounter

My car moves slowly down the winding road, the overhanging ficus trees looming overhead. This is the Beach road, the one I have used for years, the one I have bicycled, run, and driven down many, many times over the last decade. It looks different at night; the intermittent streetlights cast a yellow pall that is mostly blocked by the thickly leaved branches of the trees. My headlights illuminate the pavement ahead, and I see the sign…. “public beach Access”. My heart leaps with anticipation...

Better than Ever RWBY Chapter 2

Demon Dice - WannaBe All these whiny dissin' pricks been tryna kick the record straight Pennin' rhymes without a thought about the planet and its state Caught up wasting precious time undermining the competition... wait. ...I need two syllables, fuck it I'll use "fuckin'" again! These lyrical gaps easily fillable, Unkillable バカバカしい philosophy, a real smooth talker Lookin' fake-ass "MC Slim-Shaka-Laka" ...Hokay. “Guys, we can go for Ramen any time, we should be planning.”...

Sallys Fantasy

Momentarily, I am disconcerted. My habit of letting my mind drift away to sex is not usually a problem, usually I can absorb what’s being said at the same time. It’s a useful trick because I think about sex a lot. If it becomes too intense, i make an excuse, slip away to the ladies room, lock myself in a cubicle and deal with it. If I’m that aroused, it doesn’t take long. This time, though, I have to ask Ty to repeat the question.Paul, my husband, says the infamous statistic about how often men...

Andersonville 28 Freedom Fighters

Author's notes: Permission to use the names of my fellow authors (and good friends) was obtained before this story was written. Any negative events that happened in this story were explained before consent was given. Fade in... There was no doubt they were in love. My brother was lying on Sally's lap while she ran her long, delicate fingernails through his hair. Steve's injuries were healing nicely, and the doctor had said that he should be able to walk without his crutches...

Sally s Fantasy

Momentarily, I am disconcerted. My habit of letting my mind drift away to sex is not usually a problem; usually I can absorb what's being said at the same time. It's a useful trick because I think about sex a lot. If it becomes too intense, i make an excuse, slip away to the ladies room, lock myself in a cubicle and deal with it. If I'm that aroused, it doesn't take long. This time, though, I have to ask Ty to repeat the question.Paul, my husband, says the infamous statistic about how often men...

Never been with a man sexually

Before she got on the bus, I was back and gave her my number. She texted me immediately letting me know she wasn’t annoyed but was overwhelmed, she told me I had no idea what I was doing to her. That she has never had a older man come onto her like that. Over the next week we texted each other, we soon agreed to meet for coffee, she is nervous, excited, and convinced that she wasn’t going to let it go too far. She had told me that sex was not happening, that she had never been with a man. She...

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...

The Motivation Chart Sara s Descent

?The motivation chart? ?(Sara?s descent) I am not a native English speaker, so I hope you have a little patience. ?I will appreciate if you review it or send me an email with your comments. The teacher started the class with a pop quiz. It was not a test on the subject of the class but a survey to know more about her pupils? motivations. The quiz only had three questions: 1) How is the ideal you? What traits and accomplishment you have or would like to have in order to turn yourself in the...

Female POW3 Afghan captivity

???????????????????????????????????????????????????? Female POW 3:?? Afghan? Captivity?????????????????????????????? ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by [email protected] DISCLAIMERS:? This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental. This story includes fictional descriptions of rape, torture, and bondage. If these descriptions are likely to offend you, DO NOT READ THIS STORY.? If you are under twenty-one...

Denial

Denial Ch. 01I don't believe that there's a man reading this who has been symbolically castrated as thoroughly as I. What began as virtually a sexless marriage for my wife and I, has remained a sexless marriage, but changed drastically in nature. In effect, my wife took a passive withholding of sex and turned it into an active withholding with female domination as the weapon. She is perfect proof that a dominatrix does not have to be born one. She can surely become one.Maxine and I are both 37,...

Sandra s Fantasy

Sandra's FantasyBy Tappy McWidestance and SandraSynopsys: This story comes from a reader's fantasy about how a woman's secret desire to be dominated by a younger girl leads her on a submissive adventure.Editor's Note: This story is written from multiple points of view. I will list at the start of each section which character's POV is being used. As you might expect, we will start with Sandra, a 40-somthing divorced executive whose fantasy is the basis for this story. I would also like to...

Cassy s author notes

Foreword: By the time I am writing this I had just published my eleventh story on Fictionmania. However, it was my tenth story that marked a small milestone for me. While still being an inexperienced writer I counted myself now as one to not just post once or twice, but be able to continuously write stories. Still, I have a lot to learn and sometimes I wish I could learn from other more experienced authors on FM. See their notes and understand their reasoning. One of the things I...

Anal Related Terms

Anilingus (from the Latin anus + -lingus, from lingere, "to lick", variantly spelled "analingus") is the oral and anal sex act in which a person stimulates the anus of another by using the mouth, including lips, tongue, or teeth. It is also called anal–oral contact and anal–oral sex; colloquial names include rimming and rim job. It may be performed by and on persons of any sexual orientation for pleasure or as a form of erotic humiliation. Health risks include fecal–oral transmission.Pleasure...

Mistress

The Mistress Manual by: Mistress Lorelei1WHY BECOME A MISTRESS?:Some Unexpected Pleasures"When we are flat on our backs there is no way to look but up." - Roger W Babson"For my readers who have already tasted the heady wine of total control over a submissivemale, this question may seem absurd. The answer is so obvious: being a Mistress is fun.Female Dominance offers the Mistress a cornucopia of delights. (The submissive male enjoysit too, although there are moments in scene when he may not seem...

An Afternoon of Torment

In all my years visiting professional mistresses, rather paradoxically, by far the most explosive, mind shattering episode I ever experienced and from which I never fully recovered, occurred during a visit to an absolute beginner and a absolute novice at the game. The following account is I believe an accurate record of the session as I still remember most details quite vividly, but there were some occasions where I believe I may have had moments of blackout or was not fully compos mentis for...

OMG X The Hair

Stanley was grateful for the excuse to get out of the boardroom. As Chief Counsel for Tudor Inc., everyone expected him to just file a motion, and all of their fuckups would just magically go away. The truth was, being Stanley around all those people was exhausting. He could feel himself relaxing as the elevator descended down to the engineering level. Not very many people had access to this level. It mainly contained air- gapped servers housing data too precious or more likely too...

Turned Out By My Wife s Lover

"Trish, I think this is taking it all a bit far," Joel complained to his wife. Trish was Joel's wife of 8 years. She was watching Joel take a scented bubble bath. She had him shaving his underarms. They were the last body hair remaining on Joels's body, after she'd instructed to him shave his entire body. Trish had helped out with any areas he couldn't reach. Trish smiled and laughed gently. She reached down and stroked Joel's erection. "Honey, this tells me something different....

Nylonsasha Fragebogen

Name: Nylonsasha Geschlecht: MannAlter: 34Augenfarbe: blauHaarfarbe: DunkelblondGröße: 187cmGewicht: 130kgPenis: 16x5Schuhgröße: 46Familienstand: halte meine Optionen offen Bundesland: Baden-Württemberg / HeilbronnStadt: UlmBist Du dominant: manchmal ja, manchmal neinBist Du sadistisch: JainBist Du devot: manchmal ja, manchmal neinBist Du masochistisch: leichte Schmerzen sind okWelche sexuelle Gesinnung hast Du: bisexuellWen würdest suchst...

SRU The Sex Genie

Disclaimer: Adult content and sexual in nature. If you are not at least eighteen years of age, please do not read this story. Author's Note: This is the fifth Spells R Us story that I have written. If you would like to read more of my stories, you may contact me at [email protected] and I can provide you a site which hosts my other stories or provide you a link to my own site. This is a 'jdw' proofread. Spells R Us: The Sex Genie by JR Parz I. Tony Rodgers was so...

Soft

SoftBy 2nnWARNING! This story is not for minors or people who don?t like sexual writings and such. It deals with hard core homosexual sex and body modifications. If this offends you or you are a minor, stop reading now.Chapter 1: MeetingI?m not on the prowl, looking to hook up or anything like. It?s been two months since I broke off with my then boyfriend and although the breakup was friendly enough ? we both agreed it had run it?s course ? I don?t feel like finding a new boyfriend just yet and...

The Best Stand at the Wedding Fair

THE BEST STAND AT THE WEDDING FAIR by Angela Dee North PROLOGUE "Listen, Bridie, I said I was sorry! What more can I do?" I was in the doghouse with my wife yet again. I'd completely forgotten to collect a parcel from the Post Office depot. Now it was too late. The depot had closed an hour ago, and Bridie had wanted the parcel today. "For god's sake, Terry!" she fumed. "You know perfectly well how much I needed that mannequin for the show tomorrow! It was going to be...

Mick s Mom Got It Going On

"Michael, would you come here for a minute?"Susanna called to her son from her home office. Michael did not respond at once. He sat slouched on the sofa, on the other side of the house, playing Fortnite on the big-screen TV in the living room. It was late Sunday morning, and Michael didn't have to go to work."What is it, mom?" he shouted back, not moving a muscle to get up. He was in the middle of a game, and it was going well. He was keeping up, more or less, with his teammate and recent...

Gamer of Futa Multiverse Rewritten

An infinite, never-ending black void... check. Can’t feel my own body, check. A blue text box hovering in front of me, check. ‘Wait, wait wait… Hold up, something ain’t right…’ It was at this moment, that I remembered, I died. Well, at least it’s not by a truck, that’d be too cliché. No, I died in a plane crash. What are the odds? It just so happened that a storm appeared right smack dab in the middle of the Pacific Ocean for no reason and somehow my plane is nearby. My last thoughts were,...

OMG 11 The Party Bus

Dwain was surprised that a smallish, windowless bus stopped in front of his house, given that he had ordered a car. Stepping out, the driver walked around and opened the back door for him. It took him a moment to clear his head enough to ask her the question that was on his mind. She was stunning in a way that he couldn't describe. He could feel himself involuntarily getting erect. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Shaking his head, he asked her, "Are you the car I...

The Invitation

Some people are passive, some are aggressive and some are passive-aggressive. For the most part, I fall into the passive category although I've been known to employ passive-aggression when I think it'll get me what I want. Sometimes I can be a real butt, that way. Growing up in a household where the consequence of even the most innocent error was a smack across the side of the head, I learned early in life that passive behavior and a low profile were the keys to survival. My older brother...

We Few We Happy Few We Band of Brothers and SistersChapter 5

Darjee-crewed ships began to arrive in Earth orbit. There was conflict over who had responsibility for what part of the use of these ships, especially the Aurora transports. Earth personnel would train on Auroras at first, with simulators for the Castles and Minuits. Admiral Kent told Terry, "I'm seeing immediate turf wars in the initial Central Command, and don't expect those to resolve immediately." "What's the impact on us?" "It's going to be a while until there are useful...

Learn Throat fuck instructions for daily practice

Willing wind playersWhat the hell are willing wind players? One thing is for sure, it has nothing to do with brass music and instruments from flesh and blood are blown. Especially blood, thick, long, bulging erectile tissue with a magnificent acorn on top. At the end of the brass concert the reward for the wind player squirts out of the groove at the tip of the acorn, and she is swallowed hard. So: Blaser = woman willing to blow, whose (by no means not exclusive or primary) sexual preference...

Vampriella Bianca

It has been my mission to tame Vampriella Bianca for some time now. She had been terrorising the country side for three years, devouring men and women who would walk alone at night. Their bodies would turn up the next morning after being drained of blood by her. A few men has gone looking for her in order to stop her but they too had been, they had gone in unprepared to deal with her, not trained and not strong enough to deal with her sexuality and power. She had been known to use her sexual...

My First Girlfriend vol 6

Vol. 6Chapter 13: The guy she tells you not to worry aboutI spent the whole week replaying my bizarre weekend over in my mind... Getting dressed up like a whore by my loving girlfriend.... Having to stay in character while her older, taller, more manly friend came to hang out at the house... How easily and helplessly I shifted into the role of a girl... Rebecca telling me not to worry about him, how she "liked" that I was submissive and effeminate... Even though she also said that all girls...

my dream

I'm a mature (over 60) married Black male (short, fat, with a small organ and feminine nipples ISO (over 30) spike heeled woman that what's me for companionship ie. movies, bowling, dinner, television, conversation...... Also wants to teach me how to be a receptive Lesbian. a*****ion and relocation possible. I am here wait to be overwhelmed by a super sensuous cuddle-maniac into copious kissing. Tug on my nipple and feed me with your spit. Unleashed your imagination (gentle only) and your toys...

He s Actually A Woman

He's Actually A Woman! [Note to readers: I wrote a story called The Secret Woman that received a number of comments and suggestions. I incorporated them as best as I could and edited the original version extensively. The resulting story is almost three times as long as the original version. It is mostly a new story and for this reason I gave it a new name. I am grateful for the interest and the suggestions, and hope you will like the new version even more!] "Tina, did I ever...

Of The Hunters and Hunted

Of The Hunters and Hunted Part 1 of the "Of the Malleus Maleficarum" saga A fictional story, written by REIF DISCLAIMER: This is adult fiction with heavy transgender elements, if you find that in any way offensive, or you are under the age of majority then stop reading NOW. No character in this story is meant to resemble any actual person living or dead. This is a non commercial work of fiction. Please don't steal. Comments and feedback can be sent to [email protected] Version...

Denise

DeniseAn adult novel of sexual slavery and service.Written By Miss Irene Clearmont.Copyright ? 1998/1999 Revisions ? 2011Synopsis:Miss Denise Arden Lamont renews her friendship with an old university friend, Kathy. Kathy has always been rather curious in her choice of male friends and indulges herself in training them.As Denise slides into this dark world of sexual slavery she becomes entrapped by the evil Miss Clearmont whose appetites for malevolence and vice know no boundaries.*****This was...

The Afternoon that Devastated my Life

THE AFTERNOON THAT DEVASTATED MY LIFE. By SEAN DUNNE. In all my years visiting professional mistresses, rather ironically, byfar the most explosive, mind shattering episode I ever experienced and fromwhich I never fully recovered, occurred during a visit to an absolute newcomerand complete novice at the game. The following account is I believe an accuraterecord of the session as I still remember most details quite vividly, but therewere some occasions where I believe I may have had moments of...

Into Futa Multiverse

An infinite black void... check. No body, check. A blue text box hovering in front of me, check. Wait, what? Hold up, somethings not right... Oh yeah, that's right. I'm certain that I'm dead, no one can possibly survive a ship crash at lightspeed, unless they're immortal like Kars or something... [CONGRATULATION, YOU HAVE BEEN CHOSEN TO BE GRANTED THE 'GAMER' SYSTEM] Aaaaaand there it is. The legendary Gamer system... So uhh, does this means I'll either get reincarnated or transported to...

A Feminine Sense of Accomplishment Chapter 3

Intro Hi everyone, here's chapter 3... I decided to let our heroine take a big step forward here, and added a little more spice... and remember, this is fantasy...so I took some liberties...so you may need to suspend reality just a bit. :) As always, please tell me what you think. Every comment is welcome and I just absolutely love reading everything that you write. Reading your reviews make my day. Thank you so...

A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter Four

Chapter Four - Motive, Means and Opportunity Steve Edwards was continually amazed that the average civilian thought that detectives had some sort of super power when it came to solving crimes. They believed TV that shows where CSI techs wearing Armani suits or Prada skirts found murderers by putting a hair sample into a machine that gave them the perpetrator's name, current whereabouts and shoe size or that police officers studied a crime scene and suddenly had an 'Ah Ah!' moment...

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The teacher started the class with a pop quiz. It was not a test on the subject of the class but a survey to know more about her pupils' motivations. The quiz only had three questions: 1) How is the ideal you? What traits and accomplishment you have or would like to have in order to turn yourself in the person you want to be. 2) How is the anti-you? How is the person that you definitely do not want to be? 3) Draw a horizontal bar across the page and write under the bar at the left margin...

The Ark Part 1Chapter 7 Setting Up the Ark Foundation

After breakfast the next day, I decided to check on the ladies that were working on the three tasks that I had assigned. The two ladies working on the seminar for the remaining 23 ladies planned to invite the ladies to a seminar on Saturday, two weeks from now. I agreed and told them to send out the invitations and to make the catering arrangements through Belinda’s catering service. Bob and Sharna agreed to arrange for the invitees to have a dream similar to the one my first group of ladies...

Aggy Book 1Chapter 48

The voyage to Helena was uneventful. The time was put to good use shaking down the crew to "A" and "F" watches. Each watch rotated a member to do the mess duties for the watch. Just before beginning translation back into n space, HCL was brought to Action Stations. McCork was in his command chair; the Flock were in their chairs; Sally was at the helm and the Avers were in their positions. Sally had attempted to change with the longer experienced Alan Avers but he had firmly...

GreeniesChapter 4A

The WSS Mermaid, an Owl-Class, stealth attack ship, cruised silently and unseen in an elongated polar orbit around Ganymede. Her twin fusion engines were both at idle, allowing the ship to drift along without emitting any heat. Her extensive array of passive sensors kept watch on the space around them for any sign of intruders, particularly EastHem stealth attack ships trying to gather intelligence. Mermaid was ninety meters in length with a beam of ten meters. She crewed sixty. Though she...

TJ MorgChapter 86

Cedric was standing behind the (his) EW screen on "Sundowner" using his pointer laser at the holo in the "battle pit" just forward of the bridge console, "There are two SDs with a CL squadron and a flotilla of DDs sitting out there almost completely shut down to avoid detection. The scout got a sniff of a DD haring off somewhere and that's when Morg called me; he wasn't happy about that radiation null region. If they hadn't been so tightly packed together, no one would have noticed...

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When I opened her door I took off her cuffs and gag. I pulled her out of the car and told her to strip the rest of the way. She striped off the rest of her clothes leaving her completely naked and scared. I told her to relax and I led her upstairs to my living room and I forced her down on the couch. I went to the computer and printed out a slave contract and a purity list. I gave her the purity list and told her to fill it out. She asked me if I could loosen the tit ropes a bit. I told her...

Felurian

The five of us stood frozen for a moment. The slow rippling of the pool reflected onto the fair form of Felurian. Naked in the moonlight, she sang: cae-lanion luhial di mari felanua kreata tu ciar tu alaran di. dirella. amauen. loesi an delian tu nia vor ruhlan Felurian thae. The sound of her voice was strange. It was soft and gentle, far too quiet for us to hear across the entire length of the clearing. Far too faint for us to hear over the sound of moving...

The call of the Fay

THE FIVE OF US stood frozen for a moment. The slow rippling of the pool reflected onto the fair form of Felurian. Naked in the moonlight, she sang: cae-lanion luhial di mari felanua kreata tu ciar tu alaran di. dirella. amauen. loesi an delian tu nia vor ruhlan Felurian thae. The sound of her voice was strange. It was soft and gentle, far too quiet for us to hear across the entire length of the clearing. Far too faint for us to hear over the sound of moving water and...

Asmodeus Demon of Lust Part 5

Cheers, Steelkat Part 5 Memories of the past day filter through my dazed mind like evidence at a court hearing. All day I’ve experienced irrational emotions; jealousy, betrayal, sorrow and anger, all leading to uncontrollable tears and how could I forget the bouts of nausea? I should have known, the evidence was there, but how could I have guessed? I’m sure women don’t usually feel the effects of pregnancy the day after conception... Right? I step away from my lover, then run a...

The call of the Fay

Introduction: This is a long one, with quite a lot of build up, if you want the sex scenes they are at the begining and end. Felurian, the faerie woman no man can resist, and who no man has ever survived…until Kvothe. The weary travelers hear music drifting through the forest they stumble towards sound until the forest opens up into a wide clearing well-lit by moonlight. The stream broadened out, forming a bright pool. THE FIVE OF US stood frozen for a moment. The slow rippling of the pool...

The Silent Tutsi

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Hielo

A few months after the German occupation of France in June 1940, Emilio Vargas, an émigré carpenter of Andalusian heritage who had moved to Carcassone in the early 1930s to seek work, decided to return to Spain with his French wife of two years, Elise, who was then eight months pregnant with their first child. Under cover of darkness, in late November 1940, they left their home and made their journey south in their rapidly deteriorating and unreliable Citroën Traction Avant, which finally gave...

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Chapter I I WAS BORN, BUT WOULD KNOW HOW TO SAY NO HOW, when or where, and therefore I allow the reader to accept this statement of mine and who creates it while you think. Another thing is also certain: the fact of my birth is not even an atom less true that the veracity of these reports, and if the intelligent student deepens these pages wondering how it happened that in the course of my journey through life -Or maybe I should have said I jumped for her endowed with intelligence, powers of...

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Last Summer

This is a long one, in which the characters think things through more carefully than in most of mine, to decisions not much different from those in most of my stories. Rightly or wrongly. But each in his own way. Or hers. As usual, those who shouldn't be reading these kinds of fictions shouldn't read this kind of fiction. You know who you are. If in doubt, ask around. I'm always curious what people like and dislike about anything I write, and I always appreciate knowing. ...

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The Convent Part 4

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I stared into the soulless black void for almost a full minute before add a dollop of rum to it. At least I’d waited a full minute this morning. Up til recently, I’d have put rum in the coffeemaker instead of water if it would have worked. Well ... Okay, I actually tried that one time. The black rum gummed up the coffee maker something fierce. And it boiled all the alcohol off so I had to add more rum to it anyway. The things you learn. I’m Grease. Everyone out here in the islands...

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I’ve written up one of my lectures, hoping it might count as a publication in my tenure package. LECTURE BEGINS “Today we’ll talk about Cupid and Venus, also known as Cupid and Psyche, or as or as they were known to ancient Greeks, Eros and Aphrodite, the god of erotic desire, and his mother, the goddess of love. Whatever the legend, Venus is Cupid’s mother. Sexual revolution before the 60s, we can call it.” It’s good to begin a lecture with a bit of humor, my experience. Wakes them up....

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[ Setting the scene: the events of this chapter take place at Dunharrow. Aragorn, who Éowyn has unsuccessfully tried to seduce, and the rest of his Rangers will depart for the Paths of the Dead in the morning.] Arms limp, legs weak, neither her body nor her voice offered the slightest protest as the Rangers picked her up and carried her across the tent. Two of them folded her hands around the sturdy poles framing the door, holding them there until her failing strength proved sufficient to...

EdenChapter 6

Group meetings usually conclude in a rapid exodus by the participants, eager to resume their individual lives, with but a few stragglers. This was no different, and Igwanda strode purposefully out the door. But as he passed through the media contingent that waited patiently outside to press the crew members for information, declining to even recognize the shouted questions, he was followed closely by Meiersdottir. He deliberately took a detour to the exit and then, when she still followed,...

There and BackChapter 101 Accusation and Explanation

Trigger Warnings: Mentions of all of the Very Bad Things you fear would happen in a medieval dungeon. No detailed descriptions. Once all of our companions – except Wynne, Aedan, and Duncan, for obvious reasons – were there, Alistair stood. He rubbed at his neck the way Theron always did, and I saw Anora flinch. "Alright, so, would someone please explain what in the Void happened over there?" Zevran was the first to speak. "We were betrayed, is what happened, isn't it, your Majesty?"...

Doing the deal

All right, this isn’t a full-length story and is a little different from what I usually write. I’m still working on the other, full-length story, and with all my other work, it’s taking time. So I thought I would whip up a really short story in the meantime. Sex, yes. Fucking, no. Emotion, plenty of it. Grammatical errors, flames and criticisms go here: [email protected] Enjoy! - brand new writer ****** You don’t fool me. You have mastered the art of impassivity. You trust no-one. You...

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