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3 Evil sisters Part 1

3 Evil sisters-Part 1 Introduction: If you like it, dont like it, just feel like commenting or anything in between, feel free. Feedback is always nice. Thank you My life wasn’t ideal for any 13 year old boy hitting puberty. I grew up in a house with no father (because he kicked the bucket when I was only two years old) a mother who seemed like she was always out of town, and three older sisters. Needless to say I was lacking a father figure in the house, or any kind of figure that would teach...

The Training of bobbi Part 3

The Training of Bobbi Part 3 By latexslut I could hear them, the din, the noise, even from down here in the changing rooms. The entire coliseum audience was screaming. It was a mingling sound of Mary! Mary! Mary! And her opponent, Wanda! Wanda! Wanda! Wanda! And in the background, the warbling rock and roll noise that some people call music. I was down below, in a dressing room, being touched up. Everything, I was told had to be perfect. And it made sense, to me, at least. Part...

Mare s Tales 31

Mare's Tales Chapter 31 ? by: Beverly Taff The lesbian sect laid their trap carefully as they studied my friends and me. Patience was the name of their game. My 'to-ing and fro-ing' gradually attracted their notice and they eventually made the connection between my travels and the appearance of the sperm donations worldwide. It was during one of my trips to America that they pounced for here they had me on their home turf. Fortunately I had already delivered the sperm so they...

Two Forms of I D Part 3

Two Forms of I.D. By Joe Six-Pack Part 3 Escorted by her lawyer David Ibsen, Christina Angler was seated out side the opulent Los Angeles offices of the Cannon Record Group, waiting for her appointment with the Chairman and CEO of the company. Harvey thought that he was just coming to the place to introduce himself to all the record people. But now he found himself on the top floor of the tallest building he'd ever seen, ready to meet the most powerful person in the entire...

The Linking Spell

The Linking Spell By Anon Allsop The sun was parked high in the sky as I wiped the sweat from my forehead, it would have been extremely hot if it hadn't been for the light breeze I was feeling as I powered through the thick grass. I had been mowing Mrs. Anderson's lawn for most of the summer; it was easy work and didn't pay bad as lawns go. I could never figure out why Mrs. Anderson's' grown son Josh, never cut it just to save her the money... oh well, it kept me well...

Me And My Student Enjoyed In Wet Uniform

Today what I am going to write had happened in my life about 15 years ago. That time I was about 30 years of age and working in a computer training institute as trainer. I was living in a rented apartment far from my office and used to commute through train (tube/metro or underground whatever you call). I was living in 4th floor and in 3rd floor one family was living. The family comprise of father and daughter (girl’s mother passed away few years back) and the daughter was studying in 11th...

Counterweight

This is the eighth story in my Legacy Universe, with the previous stories listed below for those who haven't read them. Like the others this is a stand alone story, though it might be helpful to have at least read the first, The Miracle Legacy. The Miracle Legacy Change of Heart Hardshell The Praxis Crossing Mannequin The Vengeance of Lady Hexx Glamour Girl Counterweight By Morpheus It was a great day for a picnic. The sky was clear, the sun was warm and the birds were all...

Educating Danielle Part 10

Educating Danielle Part Ten By Karen E. Lea Chapter Forty Seven We drove down the motorway heading towards the studio; we decided Danielle to dress as femininely as possible. She had on a mid thigh black skirt, three inch court shoes and a sleeveless figure hugging white top. Her makeup was flawless. We were first in this morning; we opened up, turned the lights on, started the computers and threw the junk mail faxes into the recycling bin, where in the hell do...

A Christmiss Story

A Christmiss Story © 2004 by Nom de Plume Will our scoundrel-turned-damsel survive the office holiday party? What will she find in her Christmas stockings? The continuing misadventures of Miss Anne Thrope, by the author of The Jessica Project. *** The weekend! With my first week as a secretary finally at an end, I knew exactly how I was going to spend it: sleeping till noon, then watching football on TV while binging on bratwurst and beer. When I woke up on Saturday at...

Lord Hort Part 1

Hey, new submitter here at Fictionmania, you know the drill. I don't mind other people posting this story to their sites, as long as they don't charge and ask me first. This story contains sexual content. You must be of the legal age relevant to your country of residence to view it. Just remember, Menoth is watching you and he knows if you're bad. Then he sets you on fire. This is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to any people or places, living or dead, is entirely...

Genomorph Part 1

Synopsis: Lt. Commander Brandon Anderson is grievously wounded during a special operation in the Iraqi desert. After two years of surgery and therapy and facing a lifelong disability, he accepts an offer from Dr. Susan Covington to participate in an ambitious test of the alien artifact he helped recover from the desert. The results are something neither anticipated in their wildest imaginings and Brandon embarks on a journey to discover the woman, and weapon, he has...

For Stacy

For Stacy By Jennifer Adams To get to where this all started I have to give up a little background. My name is Brian S. I don't want to give my whole name for anonymity. At the time I was twenty-five and a couple years out of college with a BA in business. It turned out that getting a job with that BA was a little harder than I had thought since I didn't have any work experience to go with it. I ended up working in a factory for just over minimum wage. Shortly after that, I met...

Bobby s Rainy Day Adventure Chapter VI

As the nurse wheeled me down the hall, I kept waiting for someone, anyone, to start laughing at me. To my surprise I got almost no reaction at all. A couple of people smiled and someone wiggled her fingers at me from behind a nursing station, but that was pretty much it. As I rode along, I took occasional sniffs from the flowers Terri had given me to pass on to my mom. Everything seemed to be going fine... until we got into the elevator. It was already crowded with Aunt Joan, Cori,...

It Doesn t Hurt to Look Right

It Doesn't Hurt to Look, Right? By Mister Double U I rolled my chair outside my cubicle. I knew that she would be walking by in a moment. You see, Allison always headed towards her friends desk at 4:15pm. It was like clockwork. And I loved to watch her walk by. I heard the clicking of heels on the ceramic floor and stretched my head back. Sure enough, I saw her tight little body swing past the wall and head down the long hallway. Today, she wore a tight...

Bagwell

Bagwell By Dimelza Cassidy Just a story about motorcycles and cross-dressing For many reasons I had abandoned organized motorcycling. I lost interest once big money and television ruined it by taking it mainstream. "Sonny" Barger even went corporate writing two books and touring to sell them. A headline in the business section of the New York Times chronicled Harley Davidson buying itself from American Machine and Foundry. "What Did the Hell's Angels and the California Highway...

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