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The Journey

The Journey Beautiful spring sunlight bears down upon the street outside my window, through the trees, and refracting through pink blossoms. My neighbour waves at me as she saunters out for her newspaper, an elderly lady with too-big glasses and a wicked grin. I do not wave back. I feel sick inside, as if the air itself is pressing down upon me, thick and heavy. I want to scream, to vomit, to run, but I know nothing will do any good. Instead, I stare out the window. A gleaming black...

The Consultant and the Mask

The Consultant and the Mask Author note 1st: Magic which has always existed is now openly acknowledged. 10% of the population is magically sensitive and 5% can actually be taught to cast spells. Only about 1% have the ability to earn a Magic-User 3rd Class license. In a country of 300 million that means there are potentially 3 million professional practitioners. However, it takes hard work and training to develop that raw talent. There are currently in the United States about 1...

Housemaid for a Week

Housemaid for a Week A personal encounter By Monica Graz PROLOGUE Last Christmas I had a unique experience working as a housemaid for a week in a Victorian mansion in Melbourne which belongs to family friends that know and eagerly accept my 'domestic situation'. A few words as a prologue, to explain my 'domestic situation'. For a long time now I work as part time maid/housewife in my own house! It is a mutual agreement with my wife/employer and we both benefit from it. Every...

The Tease

This is the start of a story involving two of Helen's fantasy fucks. David a young fella she teaches with and Drew one of our neighbours. She would dearly love to fuck them both at the same time. I'd love to see her fulfill that fantasy. This is just to tickle her wanton cunt.ThomasContains cuckoldry, bisexuality and psychological femdom aspects. THE TEASEBy Thomas WallerCHAPTER 1"What a prick!" David grumbled more to himself than in any attempt to communicate with his wife. His head and neck...

Just West of Happy Part 6

Warning: This story contains MATURE THEMES including nudity, sex, sexualization, and vulgar language. Do not read if you are under 18 or if it is otherwise restricted for you to do so. If you wish to share this story, contact me at [email protected]. I will likely agree, I just want to know in advance. I decided to split up the nightclub a bit as one of the pieces of advice I got was to split up the story into some shorter parts so I could post them more frequently. So here's...

The Stalker Epilogues and Author Notes

The Stalker – Epilogue 1 The twin metal shards beneath my heel clatter discordantly down the concrete steps and onto the platform, their normal staccato rhythm off-beat and out of time. Carefully I place one foot the required 6 inches before its partner in a perfectly straight line willing my hips to wiggle and my pert, toned buttocks to undulate seductively beneath my fitted skirt. Gradually, I make my progression amongst the assembled throng, my feverish eyes darting hither and thither, fine...

Sissy World 6

Chapter 1. It was finally his special day and Adam Westwood couldn't have been happier. Today was the day that he was getting married. He would be going from a simple Diplomat's sissy son to that of the sissy-wife of the Secretary of State for the nation of Russia. It was a day that he'd been looking forward to for the past year. Adam sighed softly, a gentle smile turning up his lips as he looked around at the room around him. It was known as the preparation room and was furnished...

Rock On

Rock on! By Trish. "Five minute call!" As show time approaches I can feel the flickering knot of uneasiness starting to fade as the person I am on stage begins to wake inside of me. Inside my mind I am fighting my emotions, torn between the pleasures I get from being on stage with the band and the desire to lead something approaching a normal life. At one time the schizophrenic other side of me that is Jessica always tipped the balance in favour of the band, but not any more...

Death By Misadventure Part 1

Phlebas the Phoenician, a fortnight dead, Forgot the cry of gulls, and the deep sea swell And the profit and loss. T S Eliot (The Waste Land) Northcroft-on-Heugh, County Durham April 17, 1979 Every Tuesday the evening meal at the Gladstone Hotel is exactly the same. A bowl of reconstituted Scotch broth so thin and colourless an enterprising drinks manufacturer would have no trouble advertising it as the latest thing in still mineral water is followed by a stodgy chunk...

The Phone Call

Samantha is a sweet girl. Kind, loving, friendly, and beautiful. She always achieved good grades, ran track, acted in the school play, and detested her family. All in all, a stereotypical high school senior. She was 5'7" tall and had a toned but rather shapely body. Her body looked not like the typical modern day peppy girl, but rather old fashioned, like she was born in the wrong age and should have been in Marilyn's movies. Her brunette hair swept down over her shoulders in a simple wavy...

Sweet Dreams Are Made Of This Ch 02

Chapter: February"Love (and Lust) is in the Air" * Ever get a feeling of intense guilt when you’re not sure exactly what it is that you’re supposed to be guilty of, a sense that an apology is demanded in a situation where you’re dead certain an apology would only make things worse? Oil on water, Jahn thought, gaping at the shrieking girl before him. Woman, he mentally corrected himself. Both of them, however small and slender they were, could not be mistaken for anything other than women. That...

KinkyBBW38JJ The Overture

All good things come to those who wait, they say.And I waited a long, long time for Kinky.We started chatting almost 2 months ago on another site that's more fetish oriented than xhamster. Still the same percentage of shy people hiding behind their avatars as here, but a bit more specialised.And we got chatting. A few messages back and forth. An exchange of email addresses. A bit of time on MSN. Eventually that exciting moment when we spoke on the phone. And then, once we'd looked at our...

Culture Shock 7 23

Elaine's mail sorting job didn't require a 'uniform' as such, but she had a standard set of clothes she wore, both to keep things simple and because competing with others in the fashion stakes wasn't her thing. Thankfully it was a pants and blouse set, and her bra was clean after washing it the day before. The pants were black, as usual, and a little low on the hips, but they were loose and comfortable, almost flared. The blouse was a reasonably stylish white 'business shirt' cut, which could...

A Turn of the Cards

A Turn of the Cards A Novel by Rebecca Anderson For D, wherever he is. I hope he's still writing. And with thanks to Ken and Raena, who are richer in spirit than any of the characters I could ever hope to describe in this story. I returned, and saw under the sun, that the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong, neither yet bread to the wise, nor yet riches to men of understanding, nor yet favor to men of skill; but time and chance happeneth to them all. ? Ecclesiastes ...

Goodbye Master Stokes Chapter 1 Tempus Fugit

STORY NOTES The medical condition described in this story is a product of my imagination. There was indeed a drug that some expectant mothers took during the 1950s and 1960s that in a few extreme cases resulted in girl babies being misidentified as boys, but to the best of my knowledge the symptoms didn't persist until adolescence. Any resemblance between the drug named here as 'Testranol' and any existing product of any kind is entirely coincidental. This chapter is dedicated to...

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