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Spit and Image 5

"You should have something more substantial than just a piece of toast and a cup of tea, Paulie. You've got a long day ahead of you. Remember, I need you to come right home after school so we can get things ready for tomorrow. We've got a lot to do." Paul laughed quietly to himself. His mother was getting very wound up and stressed over what was supposed to a simple event to recreate a picture that was taken fifty-five years ago. "Don't worry, mommy. I'll be here by 2:45. I promise....

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The Rape Run

The Rape Run Written by Olga AnastasiaThe Runners:Melena de Santo – The Colonel Ja-alixxe – The Bounty Hunter Aireela – The Amazon Elionara – The Dancer Palonae – The Princess (Princess Palonae Noonian Aurora Tonova) Tasha Castelaine – The Career Woman Jasmeena – Daughter of the Sands Cara Haston – The Model Leesha – The Born Slave Oorla – The Actress The Hunters:Salarin – The Sadist Leshan – The Runt Cronorgan – The Master Lotho-etsarra –The Libido Jackran-ad-aktar – The Alien1 - GeneralI am...

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The Rape Run

The Rape Run Written by Olga AnastasiaThe Runners:Melena de Santo – The Colonel Ja-alixxe – The Bounty Hunter Aireela – The Amazon Elionara – The Dancer Palonae – The Princess (Princess Palonae Noonian Aurora Tonova) Tasha Castelaine – The Career Woman Jasmeena – Daughter of the Sands Cara Haston – The Model Leesha – The Born Slave Oorla – The Actress The Hunters:Salarin – The Sadist Leshan – The Runt Cronorgan – The Master Lotho-etsarra –The Libido Jackran-ad-aktar – The Alien1 - GeneralI am...

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Big U Pride Ch 02 Going Deeper

Please read Chapter 1 to get the full experience and context! This chapter owes a lot to the SissifyYourself and SissyFactory blogs. You should check them both out! I also owe a lot to Drogon's hypno videos on Hypnotube - go watch them ASAP! Though only after reading this chapter! __________________________________________________________________ The 90-foot yacht cruised down the placid clear blue waters, making its lazy way past sun-specked islands. The Mediterranean waters...

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The American Bride

The American Bride    In the early days of Michaelmas Term, when the showers of summer have given way to the glorious, cool, sunny days of October, the Thames Valley takes on a mellow autumnal atmosphere.  The grass is still green, the trees still in leaf.  Roses still bloom before the cottages and families still walk along the towpaths, enjoying the fine weather.  The days grow shorter.  The farmers attend to the haying and harvests, and on especially clear days one can see for miles,...

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Betting it All

Betting it all By ProfPotts  ?Just fold already, Claire ? you?ve nothing left to bet anyway.? Kyle grinned across the kitchen table (currently pressed into service as a card table for the gang?s poker night) at her nakedness, his dark eyes glittering as he obviously enjoyed watching her squirm. It had all started innocently enough; the six of them having a few drinks and enjoying each other?s company as they played cards, but as inhibitions dropped, the stakes had risen. Soon clothes had joined...

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Olivias Innocence

"Look, we got cheated, that's all there is to it. " Jackie's voice was full of passion. "With Covid 19 and this damn pandemic bullshit… we got cheated out of our senior year." "Well yeah, I feel cheated too… but that doesn't mean we should break quarantine just for the hell of it." Olivia said, "besides, nothing would have changed if we had physically gone to school. We would still just graduate and move on." "I might have gotten laid…" Jackie said, sticking her lower lip out...

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The Cassandra Curse Part 2

(I would read Part 1. Before you proceed otherwise this will just be a whole lot of letters) (I wrote the first part as a stand alone TG / TF story. Then I wanted to know what happened next so I thought about it and here it is in a serialized form.) ..... Now Brad has lost his masculinity to the Cassandra curse will he embrace his new sexuality and is anyone ever really free from the Cassandra Curse. The Cassandra Curse Part 2. 1) (Cassandra) I am Cassandra Satirise...

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How to Train Your Daughter Ch 3

Despite Jennifer's age, pink was still the main color of her personal space. Her white princess bed frame and pink bedspread dominated the center of the room; though she was normally quite tidy, she had just washed a load of her panties, which were arranged in a colorful, lacy profusion along the metal rail of her footboard to dry. Her desk was in front of the window, and she sat in an office chair with her back to us as we entered, working at her computer. Her long, dark ponytail bobbed in...

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Mic Drop The First Track Side A

Cypher was the name on everyone's lips. The lyricist who knew his way around a mic. He went from the underground to the mainstream in under two years. His voice, lyrics, and persona took the world by storm.He stuck to the classic looks of 90’s rappers with oversized hoodies, sweats, baggy jeans, gold chains and whatever new sneakers were popular. Meanwhile, his music ranged from club bangers to lyrics that spoke to the soul.His long, black hair was always tied into a ponytail under the toque...

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Transvestite and incestual loving of a delicate ethereal and softly sensuous nature

It was a lovely evening. The sun slipped behind the trees and the lengthening shadows crept across the patio, plunging the secluded garden into twilight. The elegantly dressed young girl slowly arose from the sun lounger and, on long, coltish limbs, stiletto heeled, glided sexily through the open French windows and into the coolness of the drawing room. For a moment she stopped and leant against the door, resting easily in that totally feminine way, with a hip thrust out and a knee bent...

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Fun and Games

In 2003 I was facing the summer between my sophomore and junior year at college. It was an exciting time for me, made more so by my incredible girlfriend Gwen. She had it all: five foot six with golden tresses that had just a hint of a natural curl about them, a light tan that showed she laid out in a thong (thank god for backyard pools) and a faultlessly sculpted ass - I loved the way her cheeks swelled into a perfect upside-down heart. Then top it off with deep brown eyes, a wicked sense of...

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Scales Like StarsChapter 11

Author’s Note: Happy 4th of July everyone! If I was a smarter dragon, I’d have had the dramatic space battle against world destroying alien ships happen last week. Oh well! Merton sobbed. Great. Whacking. Heart sucking, lung destroying sobs. He curled inwards on himself, his arms wrapped around his shins. He sobbed – and then choked out a loud, blubbery: “What the absolute livery fuck?” The space surrounding the transparent cocoon of life sustaining dragon-shifted cells that sheathed his...

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Orgiastic CultChapter 6

At approximately the same hour that day, Alida sat at the desk of the outer office counting a pile of bills. Marion stood before her, trembling and ashamed. Seated nearby, watching his mother, was Raoul. "Two hundred dollars!" Alida said with contempt. "That's not nearly enough." "I... I don't have any more," Marion said in a frightened voice. "It's my whole savings..." "You must bring more," Alida said imperiously. "I-I haven't got any! I told you." "No?" Alida asked,...

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My Father s Hands

100% fiction! There was something about my father’s hands—something that captivated me. Soft, dark hair dusted the area just above the knuckles, and thick veins stood prominent beneath the weathered skin. His fingers were large and strong, yet quick and clever. They were hands equally capable of crushing or caressing. Hands that ___ one moment and charmed a violin the next. Powerful hands; gentle hands. The hands of an artist—the hands of a carpenter. I spent most of my childhood watching those...

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