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Tentakel

Hallo, ich bin Sarah Neumann. Ich studiere Biologie mit Schwerpunkt Biomechanik. Das ist ein hochinteressantes Feld. Als studentische Hilfkraft arbeite ich an einem militärischem Projekt mit. Wir erforschen den Aufbau und die Steuerung künstlicher Organismen. Unser größter Erfolg ist ein Organismus, der hochbewegliche Greifarme ohne Knochen bildet. Das muss man sich wie die Arme einer Krake vorstellen. Nur wir haben sie noch deutlich größer hinbekommen! Die Arbeit in dem Labor machte mir...

Altena

[Author’s Notes: While princess Altena is the main character of the story adding additional characters and shifting the focus to them is perfectly fine, as long as they have some connection to her, such as a slave on a mission or an enemy looking to destroy her. Also remember that Altena has survived for over a thousand years. She won’t go down easily.] Vi’en is a world full of magic and wonders. It consists of several large continents, where most of the population lives, and many islands –...

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Eastenders Adventures

I arrived in Walford just a few days ago, and already I got a job working on the market in Albert Square. The girl working on the stall next to me is absolutely gorgeous - late teens, long dark hair, blue eyes, big, pert tits. We said hello earlier and introduced ourselves- her name's Zoe. All day I've been fantasizing about her, hardly able to take my eyes off her. I look at my watch and realize it's nearly time to shut up the market for the day, so I don't have much time to make a move. "Zoe,...

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Tendall takes Spain

It was finally time for Spain. We've been excited for this trip since the start of the semster. I've been working my ass off trying to get school work done in time for it. Doe and I are going to have an awesome time. It's our first vacation as a couple. Kind of disappointed that I won't get to experience the foreign ladies, but Doe is worth it. The plane is large. The seats are arranged 2 by 3 by 2. Doe and I sit next to eachother. Jake, Alice, and Jenna sit in the three seater. Rachel and...

Piraten

"Piraaaateeeen!!" Der Ruf des wachhabenden Maats im Ausguck zerriss die betriebsame Ruhe auf dem Deck der "Proud of Britain" Bis zu diesem Zeitpunkt war es eine ruhige, angenehme Reise gewesen. So angenehm, wie sie für eine junge Frau wie Mary-Ann Davenport auf einem Handelsschiff des frischen 18. Jahrhunderts in der Karibik sein konnte. Sie war die attraktive Tochter des Gouverneurs von Port Royal und die einzige Frau an Bord. Die Zustände auf einem Handelsschiff wie diesem waren äußerst...

Tenjho Tenge Rewritten

You sigh as you enter your new high school, its pristine walls high looming dauntingly above you with every passing step... After ages of training, you have finally managed to perfect your family's personalized style of martial art - an obscure mix of judo, hapkido, and wudang. With your newly-sharpened prowess, it was easy to secure a spot in Tadou Academy, and equally easy to find yourself the center of attention among the freshmen. A young man soon approaches you, a chibi-looking girl...

Kisten

Chase walked down the path keeping his eyes open and alert to make sure that no one was coming either from behind or ahead. He didn’t want to be seen; at least not before it was time. Quickly he moved over the hard dirt, getting ever closer to the village he could see looming in the distance. “Hopefully this place will prove more fruitful then the last”, Chase thought. He had been in Entoish the last week experiencing nothing but bad luck. It seemed no one wanted his services, and even worse,...

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Studentenleben in der WG

Ich bin vor einigen Wochen in eine WG gezogen, da mehr waehrend meinem Studium nicht drinnen war und ich hatte Glueck. Die Mitbewohner waren allesamt sehr nett und ich verstand mich praechtig mit den anderen 3. Da waeren zum einen Julia, 22 Jaehrige BWL-Studentin und ein sehr heisses Geschoss. Blonde lange Haare, super Koerperbau mit prallen Titten und einem ´Knackarsch der sich sehen lassen konnte. Neben ihr war auch noch Thomas, 21 Jahre, Auszubildender Elektriker in Besitz eines Zimmers und...

Tenancy Inspection Part 2

It was just after lunch the next day when I got a call from Sally, we chatted a bit and she sounded flirty before she got on to the reason for the call, it would appear that when she put her report in she made mention of the loft and as they had no pictures of the loft on file she had to come back and take some, she was very apologetic and blamed it on her being new to the job but she wanted to set an impression and do the job right so she asked if she could drop in on her way home and finish...

Tenancy Inspection

“Hello Mr English” the voice said on the other end of the phone, “My name is Sally Rice and I am the new property manager for your tenancy” she continued, “I would like to pop round for your annual inspection, are you free this afternoon? She asked and although I hate these annual inspections I realise it has to be done, I agreed to her popping round and just hoped and prayed that she was better than the last woman they sent round, she was a real battle axe and picked holes in everything.I...

Krystenah s Surprise Date with Daddy

I rolled over and opened my eyes, expecting to see Daddy's handsome, restful face, but I snapped awake when I saw that resting on his pillow instead was the thick, wooden frat paddle. I blinked awake and ran my hand over its smooth surface. Daddy rarely used it on me and I did a quick memory scan to try to find some infraction that would warrant punishment with it. I felt I had been good lately. I had done my chores and my exercise. A shiver went through me as I realized that soon the smooth...

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Krystenah s Observation

Daddy woke me up by peeling the covers back from my body. I instinctively moved toward Daddy’s touch and set my foggy head on Daddy’s thigh. I nuzzled him as he rubbed the ass he had spanked, cropped and switched last night. I moaned as his massage revived the muscle ache in my right glute. I could smell the musk from his crotch and I grunted as my pussy began to tingle. Daddy’s skin against mine, the smell of my pussy dried in the peppercorns of his hairs, is now hard-wired in my DNA.I could...

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Krystenah s Punishment Lines

I squeezed Daddy’s dick between my breasts. Daddy’s dick was hard and warm and my breasts embraced him lovingly. It felt so wonderful to have the World’s Best Cock nestled between the caress of my tits. My cunt began to drool at the sensation. I moaned and... “Goofy.” Daddy’s bass voice shook me out of my dream. I blinked up at him and saw that he was hugging a steaming cup of coffee to his chest. Still a little disoriented, I looked at his semi-erect dick, which was at eye level and not...

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Zelten

Zelten 01Ich war mit Julia und Johanna zum Zelten gefahren. Dass Beide zugesagt hatten, hatte mich sehr gefreut, ich hätte nicht gedacht, dass wir noch einmal die Gelegenheit bekämen. Eigentlich verwunderte es mich sogar sehr, denn wir hatten nie viel miteinander zu tun gehabt. Wir besuchten dieselbe Schule ja, ich machte dieses Jahr Abitur, die beiden Mädchen waren eine Stufe unter mir. Ich hatte es eher als Scherz gemeint, als ich die Beiden nach ihren Plänen für Pfingsten fragte, und dann...

Kittenly kisses

I am kassandra.. female30 yrs. based on a true story *scrumptious, I thought... as aunt Kim locked the cabin door. The thunderstorm crashing on the windowpane. My breasts still dripping wett from the summer swim, shone glisning in the sun as I put on my hot pink robe. ( my pale breasts, curved over the top. ). Aunt Kim.. grinned.. gently and moaned. Stoking me between my legs. Rough.. ‘ hi...’ she whispered.grabing my vagina and twirling..’ let,s play.’.. she whispered softly.kissing up my...

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Rattenrennen

Barbie-FrustEssen, Montag, 14. März 2011 12:45 UhrNoch zwei Stunden und fünfzehn, jetzt vierzehn Minuten. Bin ich das, die so laut und schnell atmet? Die Zeit vergeht quälend langsam. Qualen und Zeit kann man messen und erleben. Zeit ist immer gleich, aber die Warterei macht mich noch verrückt. Manchmal frage ich mich, wie lange ich das noch aushalten kann? Mir ist heiß und kalt zugleich. Ich bin nervös und meine Hände zittern. Der Tag ist kurz, und so viel ist noch zu tun, aber ich muss warten...

Potenz uuml berzeugt Teil 5

Ich war immer schon ein großer Fan der "Potenz überzeugt" Geschichten. Leider ging es nach Teil 4 nicht mehr weiter, daher habe ich selber einen fünften Teil geschrieben, der die Geschichte über die Goth Braut Yvonne, ihren Freund und viele potente Türken weiterspinnt.Zum besseren Verständnis am besten zuerst die ersten Teile lesen:Potenz überzeugt - Teil 1: https://de.xhamster.com/stories/potenz-berzeugt-01-373928Potenz überzeugt - Teil 2:...

Zuchtstuten Teil 5

Teil 5: Der PostboteEin paar Wochen waren vergangen, seit Vanessa erfahren hatte, dass sie schwanger war. Noch war nicht allzu viel davon zu sehen, höchstens eine ganz leichte Wölbung ihres ansonsten flachen Bauches. Bei ihrer Mutter, die ja zwei Monate Vorsprung hatte, war dagegen schon eine deutliche Rundung zu erkennen.An dem Fick-Arrangement hatte sich durch Vanessas Schwangerschaft vorerst nichts geändert. Sie wurde weiterhin von Thomas und Marc regelmäßig gefickt. Und auch Sandra wurde...

Zuchtstuten Teil 4

Teil 4: DoppelbesamungAm Samstag Abend war Vanessa mit ihren Freundinnen in die Disco. Marc war mit seinen Kumpels unterwegs. Endlich einmal hatte Sandra wieder einen langen gemütlichen Abend alleine mit ihrem Mann. Sie trug nur ein kurzes, durchsichtiges Negligé, ein winziges Etwas, dass ihre Reize mehr betonte als verbarg. Nach einem Glas Wein, leidenschaftlichen Küssen und gegenseitigen Liebkosungen setzte sie sich breitbeinig auf seinen Schoß. Aufreizend rieb sie ihre nackte Scham an seinem...

Zuchtstuten Teil 3

Teil 3: Die Mutterstute und der JunghengstDie drei waren völlig vertieft in ihr geiles Spiel, als sie plötzlich eine Stimme hörten: „He, was ist denn hier los? Eine Orgie? Ohne mich?“Das war Marc!Den hatten sie vollkommen vergessen. Zumindest die Frauen, denn Thomas hatte schon die ganze Zeit mit seinem Erscheinen gerechnet und dies auch bewusst einkalkuliert.Vanessa schrie entsetzt auf. Sie versuchte, aufzustehen, aber Thomas hielt ihre Hüften fest umklammert. Sie konnte nicht einmal ihre...

Zuchtstuten Teil 2

Teil 2: Die Teeniestute und der DeckhengstAm nächsten Morgen erwachte Vanessa nur langsam. Es war hell im Zimmer und nur allmählich gewöhnten sich ihre Augen an die Helligkeit. Noch langsamer fing ihr Verstand an zu arbeiten. Irgendetwas stimmte nicht. Irgendetwas war anders als sonst. Dann begriff sie. Das war nicht ihr Bett. Das war nicht ihr Zimmer! Aber wo war sie denn? Dann erkannte sie das Schlafzimmer ihrer Eltern. Sie lag im Ehebett. Und sie war nackt! Was war geschehen?Plötzlich...

Biechten in Den Bosch 2 Lucienne Lucella

Lekkere Leusdense Lucienne leeft nog immer zonder man. Mist haar altijd alles begrijpende Biechtvader in de Bosse Sint JanLucienne denkt vaak terug aan die twee nachten dat we uren kletsten en zij hem vertelde over haar eerste keer met twee mannenLucienne verdwijnt plotsklaps als een keer eerder, maar nu voor dik drie jaar, tot ik ineens een machtig mooie mail ontvang van haarLucienne vertelt in het kort hoe het nu met haar gaat: "Ik kan geen vaste vent vinden. ik mis U, Pater Peter! - U bent...

Contento lui contenta io

“Adesso mi devi spiegare cosa intendi quando mi chiedi qualcosa in più”Avevamo appena finito di scopare e il mio caro maritino per l’ennesima volta mi chiedeva qualcosa in più, dopo oltre 20 anni di matrimonio in cui gli ho concesso tutti i buchi disponibili non riuscivo a capire cosa volesse. “Ma si un qualcosa di diverso, qualcosa che ci ecciti maggiormente e che rafforzi il nostro legame, magari qualcosa che risolva il mio problema”Il problema di mio marito è che lui è molto bravo di lingua...

Krystenah s kitchen Punishment and Prize Part II

As Daddy laughed with Robbie in the front room, I knelt in the corner of the kitchen with the plug in my ass. The word “switching” echoed in my ears. Daddy had promised to switch me for not asking permission to stand or walk minutes earlier when I had retrieved a beer for Robbie. My heart beat fast as I anticipated my punishment. I heard their voices lower and I heard them quiet as Daddy walked Robbie to the door. The front door opened and swung shut. Silence filled the room where the laughter...

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Saunabekanntschaften

Nun gehe ich bestimmt schon mehr als 2 Jahre regelmäßig in die Sauna. Meistens mache ich das am Samstagmorgen. Schön nach einer harten Woche etwas den Samstag genießen und denn Körper etwas erholen. Klar das man wenn das regelmäßig öfters mal dieselben Gesichter wieder sieht. Manche kommen dann auch jede Woche, der ein oder andere komm nur alle zwei Wochen oder nur einmal im Monat. So kennt man sich und hat immer schnell ein Gespräch an der Backe. Was aber schade ist das es alles Leute sind die...

Khristen and the Pack

"Kristy, honey, could you get the Peterson file for me?" Daddy asked, looking up from his desk."Sure," I grumbled. I hated working for my dad at the kennel. All my friends gotto run around after school. My dad, on the other hand, thought this would be apositive experience for me, and insisted that I spend some hours after school and on the weekends working in the family business. I figure he also had a secondary motive. Puberty was beginning to influence my eight teen year old body, so my pert...

Tensorian Escape

"This way.", she whispered. The three hurried down the gangway to the small ship, looking behind to see if they were being followed. The hatch to the ship was open and they ducked inside and pulled the door closed behind them.Safe, for now. Captain Senna tried to catch her breath and looked over at Ensign Torr and Science Officer Beck. They seemed similarly winded but unhurt. Her academy training had not prepared her for this. Commanding a scout ship was one thing. Navigating her crew safety...

Penitence

I was in a relationship with Erika for about a year before she left me. I don’t really blame her for leaving me. She said I was emotionally distant and generally cold; both traits that I cannot deny that I possess. When she told me that we were done I was mostly okay with it – I knew the relationship wasn’t working out just as well as she did. Still, she was the first woman to ever leave me and it hurt a bit.It didn’t help when I found out later that she had left me for another man. I’m fairly...

Krystenah the puppy Begs for Relief

I could see him standing in the threshold, relaxed, but expectant. The neighbors were around and I greeted him by his name. He smiled but didn’t return the greeting. When I reached the top stair, I saw that he grasped the cat by its handle. Its braided tails hung silently along his leg. My thighs tightened at the memory of the last flogging he had given me and how the tails had painted my back, ass and thighs. He smiled. “Hello, Master,” I said, and smiled back. “Undress, Puppy,” he said. I set...

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Femintensity 1

The Femintensity series is a new idea of mine to write intense vignettes about relatively short moments in time- those times when transgendered feelings are strongest and nearly spiritual in nature. Please leave feedback if this is a thread worth pursuing. --CA Femintensity 1 By Cheryl Alison Her long fingers, tipped with wine-colored, polished nails, wound their way through my hair, as her other hand held up my chin. Her long nails ever so slightly dug in underneath my chin as...

Femintensity 2

Femintensity 2 By Cheryl Alison My face glowed. Lit by the fire of tension and blood flow, I projected my image out into the space of the room. She moved a soft brush to my lips, painting on the rose color carefully and tenderly. Each small stroke was a kiss. I was enraptured with the process and my mistress. When she finished my lips, she took a larger brush and began bringing out the glow in my cheeks. Circular motions hypnotized me. Every pore in my face was aware that my gender...

Kittten 5

All rights held by the author. Downloads for personal enjoyment is allowed. No authorization for any other use of this fictional story is given or implied. This is a forced feminization story and if you do not like forced feminization stories do not read or negatively comment. Kitten 5 By Cheryl Lynn After they had finished practicing Kitten's dance routines, they went back to the apartment. Later that evening, Joanne helped Josh out of his costume and into a nice hot bubble bath....

Tennant Bhabhi Ki Chudai

Hii…all my ISS friends…I m puneet from Kanpur (U.P)…age 26..married with one kid… A short notice for Kanpur bhabhis n aunties..if u r not satisfied with your partner…then i am there for you .. Ill make u satisfied…mail me at i m a pussy licker..i loves to lick pussy until it gets squirts…i m little bit healthy and my asset is my throbbing thick dick..whose size is 5.7 inches * 2.8 inches…this was just small introduction of mine… The story begins a few months back…when my new Tennant shifted to...

Sentensed to Drag

SENTENCED TO DRAG BY JANICE Chapter 1 Well, my friend Donna and I have been here for a week, and what a week. As I sit here writing this sort of diary I am wearing a white tee shirt with a teddy bear on my chest and a short denim skirt. Under these I have a pair of white bikini panties and a white cotton bra. My feet are in a pair of pink flip-flops. My hair is short but brushed in a very cute style. My toe and fingernails...

Tenent Kaise 2 5yrs Ke Baad Faske Chudi

Helo dosto mei Shushila Sharma jaisa ki ap muje to jante hi mene pehle apni story submit karchuki hu. Ye story mere family friend Rahul ki hai joki ek chote c city se ab mei story par aati hu joki mei khud Rahul se chudi huu to muje uske land ka size boht ache se pata hai 6″long 2.5mota gora ekdam.Joki Rahul thoda shy hai to mei uske behalf mei story likh rahi hu apko koibhi comment chodne ho khaskar ladkiya plese don hesitate Rahul banda ha thoda smart dude or athletic body. Ab mei story par...

Tenent Ko Gulam Banake Maza Liya

Hi to all ISS readers, this is my first story which i dreamt for many a days and years. Am new here so please bear few grammatical errors.. . . Hi friends..this is a true incident. I am regular reader of ISS so thought of posting my incident too..hope u all like it..y our comments will be appreciated by me on my mail id , I am a Hindu and Jackson is my pet name. So wanted to clear it and also if anyone interested in secret and confidential fun do let me know. I am Jackson , 23 male, from...

Krystenah s Strapping

In the video, she was bent over a table. She was tied down with leather straps at the thigh and ankle. Her mini skirt rode up and no longer covered all of her bare ass—or nearly bare. Garter straps could be seen attached to thigh-high fishnets. A tall, muscular man ran his hand slowly and gently down her back and massaged her tailbone as he bent down and murmured in her ear. She responded to his word with a breathy moan and a laugh. He continued massaging her lower back and began to raise her...

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Krystenah s Refresher

“But it’s silly,” I protested, giggling. The spoon as pressed against my lips. “What if someone sees us?” “If you don’t shut up, you will be eating this out of the lid on the ground. Open up.” Master’s eyes were dancing, but I knew he was good on this threat. I opened my mouth and Master spooned some coffee ice cream into my mouth. We were the only customers sitting outside the ice cream shop. The night was ridiculously hot and all of Evelyn’s Fine Ice Cream customers were soaking up the A/C...

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Unforgotten

=== Unforgotten === by Trismegistus Shandy This story is released under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. You may repost it on other sites, for instance, or write new stories based on it, as long as you give me credit and release your own stories under the same license. My other stories on this site are released under Creative Commons license as well, though I may have forgotten to put the license notice on some of...

Krystenah is a Naughty Teacher Part IV

As Matt Simeon moved his tassel from the right side to the left, he not only became a high school graduate, but he also became my boyfriend. I had been his English teacher all year and had agreed to date him only after he was no longer a student at Ben Franklin High. I had recently discovered how dominant he was and that had melted any resistance I had to dating someone so much younger. As I stood on the stage next to his mother and the rest of my colleagues applauding the graduates, my ass...

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Krystenah is a Naughty Teacher Part III

I rubbed my ass cheeks until Matty told me to come to where he sat in the living room. “Krystenah. You haven’t done too well today following directions, but I am going to give you a chance to redeem yourself.” He flashed a heart-melting smile at me. I chewed my lower lip. “What do I have to do?” I asked him. “Now that’s the right attitude!” He said. “First thing I need you to do is strip.” When I hesitated, he leaned forward and glared at me menacingly. “When was the last time you were spanked...

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Krystenah Visits a Salon for Sluts

Before Master J left on his trip, he left detailed instructions for me. When I woke up I saw them paper-clipped together. On top was a small note written in his hand. Obey me, slut was all it said. The instructions were extensive. When I had foolishly complained about being left alone, my master had devised plenty of activities to keep me focused. He didn’t need to tell me he would check on me while he was away. First on the list was a haircut appointment. I hadn’t heard of the salon, but if...

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Krystenah s Inspiration Part II

“Get up and go take a shower,” he told me. “I have a surprise for you.” I was always the most obedient when I heard my Master say these words. I sang in the shower as I washed away my sweat and the evidence of our lovemaking. As I wrapped the towel around my body, I saw the nightie hanging from the door. It was a fire engine red see-through baby doll nightie and was the trashiest thing I had ever worn. I squealed and clapped my hands before pulling it over my head. As I did, I saw that there...

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Krystenah s Inspiration Part I

I had backed myself into a corner one more time. I had promised the completed project to my client by the 27 th …at the latest. It was the 26 th , and I had only the merest outline. I took myself to the coffee shop so that I would be free from the distractions at home. Sometimes I perform very well when I’m under the wire. Other times, like now, my mind seemed to wander to every possible subject except the one I was being contracted to write about. I put some music on my laptop and plugged in...

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Krystenah s Master and King

"Do you have any painkillers?" he asked me. My eyes landed on the small bottom of ibuprofen on the bedside table . "Yes, Sir," I said through the phone. "Better take some now. I'm on my way home," he said and hung up. I set the phone down and picked up the pill bottle. I didn't have time to worry if Master was in an angry or playful mood. It might not matter too much either way; it was clear that he intended to wear me out when he got home. I opened the bottle absently as I walked into the...

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Krystenah is Reclaimed Sylvia Pt 3

The water soothed my muscles even as it irritated the punished skin of my thighs and ass. Master lowered me into the tub. He used a wash cloth and asked me to give him parts of his slave’s both to bathe. I relaxed my arm as he held my wrist and washed the length on my arm. He ran the warm cloth over my neck and up my face, finally washing away all traces of Mistress Sylvia. He ran the cloth along my lips and pressed his index finger into it so that he could wash the space between my nose and...

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Inheiritence

INHERITANCE PROLOGUE: This is a story about a life found and another saved. Jeff Anderson had just returned from the lawyers reading of his late sisters will. Michael, his sisters son had not attended, which for now Jeff was thankful. Entering the mansion, Jeff greeted the staff cordially and invited all of them to a staff meeting in the formal bar and advised those responsible to have the coolers well stocked. He asked Winston the butler where young Michael was and the...

Chastening Day

This story is a work of fiction. Do not copy anything in the story.CHASTENING DAY Act I: A BOY?S LUCK, A PRIEST?S CALLING? smack magnetCh 1: A priest, a boy and a villagePavel couldn't wait for chastening day. After years of imaginings, he was old enough, and fortunate enough, to join in the spring festival. There were so many girls he might be paired with. There were two or three who he had often imagined chastening. Many were astonished at his luck in being chosen at all. But to be chosen...

Discountenance

DiscountenanceBy Brewt.BlacklistSeptember 2012THE SUBMISSIVES I have encountered have all been quite delicate creatures, easy to frighten, easy to offend. Mouthy as hell.When they are not on their knees, of course.Indeed. It's as though they save all their strength for then.Probably a defensive mechanism. I suspect the verbal attacks are that, too.Possibly. Take this one, for example.My Lord, I . . .Shut up. Don't interrupt me. God damn it, what was I saying? Oh, yes. When this one isn't here...

Tennage sali ko choda

Hi mera naam rajesh hai aur ye kahani meri aur meri saali ke bare mein hai.meri biwi ki do behan aur ek bhai hai.ek ki umar hai 25 saal sale ki umar 23 saal hai aur sabse choti sali 18 saal ki hai uska naam trupti hai (name changed) wo hamesha hi bahut sexy kapde pahnti hai jaise ki midi aur short skirt sleveles tshirt jisme wo bahut hi sexi lagti hai.uski height karib 5.1″ aur uska figure 32-24-32 haimeri badi sali ki shadi ho chuki hai aur wo dusre seher mein rahti hai jabki mera saural mer...

Studenten Austausch

In nur wenigen Monaten wirst du die High School abschließen. Eigentlich weißt du genau welche Universität du besuchen willst, aber du hast dich trotzdem an mehreren Unis beworben um deine Chancen zu erhöhen. Die meisten Schulen haben bereits geantwortet, aber die Schule deiner ersten Wahl haben erst einmal nur mit der Mitteilung geantwortet, dass deine Bewerbung noch geprüft wird. Du bist positiv gestimmt, denn immerhin handelt es sich noch um keine Ablehnung. Aber du hoffst natürlich auf eine...

Latency

I am not a student of psychology and have no affectations of being knowledgeable on this subject. Everything I am about to tell you based on my subjectivity. Hopefully, therefore, I do not piss off readers who are well versed in this topic.To me, one of the most guarded subjects in the world is male homosexuality activity. With the biblical abhorrence to this phenomenon that we were all raised on, I suppose this comes expectedly, and any statistical evidence, therefore, can never be accurately...

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Sweetening Convention

Nomax shifted his weight, Tabby sitting before him, though she was only drinking a soft drink, something fizzy and sweet. He knew what it was as she’d let him try a bit and some part of the canine anthro had wondered just how it would have tasted if coming from her lips. But that thought had made him feel all hot and bothered under his fur, when he was not sure that he should have been thinking about the woman before him in that way.“You okay, Nomax?”She smiled and his heart turned over again....

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Tenderloin Tales Sally s Slap in the Face

San Francisco, city of my birth, must be just about the best damn place in the whole world for a single guy. Not just because there are more women than men, but because it's a faery city as well as a city of fairies. From any vista point, you might feel you were overlooking a silvered, shimmering Oz. "Mornin' Sally. How you doin' this beautiful day?" "Good morning to you, Gavin. I'm doin' okay." The tall blond hid a large yawn behind long, red tipped fingers. "Are we keeping you...

Tenderloin Tales The Runaway Child

Genesis It was a beautiful late September afternoon in San Francisco. The Powell Street cable car plaza was free of tourists. The street bands were still holding their usual spots, but their music was muted, relaxed, as if the musicians needed some catalyst from an audience to really come alive. I had left my office early, intending to go to the Golden Gate Street "Y" for a jazzercise work out. There are moments in our lives when the world disappears, the sun warms, sights and sounds fade,...

Tenderloin Tales Mo Fun

© 2002 all rights reserved. Intro The '80's, a decade to remember: Post pill, pre AIDS. Gloria Steinham making waves eagerly surfed by the assertive, independent women of San Francisco. "A woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicycle," was a popular paraphrase, often attributed to Steinham, but the source is Australian Irina Dunn. The best rebuttal I'd heard, in a crowded Union Street meat market bar, was: "Yeah, but fish don't have cunts that enjoy a ride on a sturdy...

Tenerif Lifeline

A tale of Asgard Space It had been a long and interesting six weeks since the Catamount had left Keeler space. They were proceeding with caution, having stolen a fortune out from under the noses of Ayna's 'grandfather', the current President-for-life of the Keeler system. Some of the gems had been easy to sell, and for full price, but the rest were far too large and too closely associated with Keeler royalty to be able to sell on the open market. The Gamma Imperiax was too famous as a part...

Penitence

I am a 13 year old alter boy and the parish priest had assigned me to cleaning up around the church after the Saturday night late mass. I was in the back of the church, sweeping the apse, when I saw Sister Marie Ann slowly walking towards the confessionals. Sister Marie had long been my favorite nun, mostly because she was young and pretty but also because she seemed to really like me. She had a habit of tussling my hair and smiling at me in a friendly manner and once, when the priest had been...

Omnipotence

Chapter 1: Aide Appears I'm not sure why I was chosen -- why I was given the power I have. I don't even know where the power comes from, or how it works. What I do know is that I can reshape the world as I see fit -- to create things, even people, from nothingness, or send them into oblivion; to alter the past, or at least everyone's memories of it; to control the thoughts of a person, or a nation, or of the entire world. In short, I was given the power of a god. It all started when I was...

Tenderloin Tales Gavin s Misadventure

© 2001, all rights retained. San Francisco has everything. Chinese noodles, Mexican tortillas or good old US of A hamburgers at four A.M. in the morning. Big titted girls with dicks in the evening. A hot mouth in the afternoon. That wasn't gender specific, was it. In this adventure Gavin, our sturdy pawn in the game of sex, drugs and Rock and Roll San Francisco style, finds himself at loose ends one Saturday afternoon. He has an urge for some solo sleaze so chooses to check out one of...

PenitenceChapter 2

Janice couldn't keep her eyes off his limp 'thing', as she preferred to call it. She stared at it, willing it to get hard, but whenever she thought someone was watching her, she looked away, seemingly bored with the display. Her eyes drank in the sight of his crinkly sack, the outline of his two balls clearly visible beneath the soft covering of skin clinging to them as they nestled between his thighs. The door opened and Sonia returned bearing a towel and a number of other implements....

TenderfootChapter 6

It didn't take long for word of this latest adventure of ours to get around town. The result was that a number of women bought guns and practiced shooting them. I have no idea how much this served to slow down the violence in Deadwood, but anything would help. Whatever else resulted, at least the marshal was happy. I now had a regular job in the restaurant and a part-time job guarding gold shipments by ox-drawn wagon. The gold guarding job came along about one or two times a month, and it...

TenderfootChapter 8

It was a rough four days, but we finally pulled into San Antonio, tired, but relieved to arrive there at last. Man, was it hot! Even in the shade, it was just too damned hot for somebody who had gotten used to the weather in Deadwood. We were surprised to see people walking around as if they were not the least bit bothered by the temperature, and that was nearly enough for me to buy three train tickets to take us north. The problem was that we were stuck because there were no north-bound...

TenderfootChapter 9

I took the train to Ft. Worth and arrived two days before the gold shipment was scheduled to be made. I wanted to be there so that I could see that all of the precautions we had agreed to had been taken. I even went with a bank clerk to a blacksmith who pounded the key into worthless junk while we watched. Okay, there was nothing else that I could do in Ft. Worth until the train left the next day. The train consist was kind of unusual: a locomotive with tender, an express car, a baggage car,...

Catteni HeatChapter 1

I awoke to the sound of low rumbling and soft moaning. I could feel the rumbling almost as much as I could hear it. I went to move and found I was stiff. I remembered what happened; I was rounded up by the Catteni that had taken over my planet and was being sent off to who knows where. This was not a new thing for my home world of late. It seemed that every time someone started a fight or got rowdy in some way the Catteni would gas everyone in the area and take them away. Now I remembered, I...

Catteni HeatChapter 2

I woke not long after, feeling somewhat better. I decided I needed more food. So I left my room to go to the galley. I found two men sitting at the table. They greeted me and asked if I needed anything. "I was wondering if you guys had had your meal yet." I was thinking if they hadn't that I could prepare it for them. "We ate already but there should be some left in the warmer." said one of the men and without even being asked got up and dished up a plate for me. I sat down at the...

Catteni HeatChapter 3

The next day started about the same as the others. Waking up, going to the galley to eat. Give the galley a good cleaning, then back to my room. There I cleaned the room, undressed wrapped a blanket around myself and waited for the first of the three guys for the day. The first arrived. He knocked on the door. I got up and let him in. It was the young man that had fallen asleep in the cargo bay after his first encounter with me. I had him come in. For a Catteni he was shy. He told me his...

Catteni HeatChapter 4

Days turned into weeks, as we waited for some sign that we could leave. Nevin never made a move at me unless I invited it. Then one day an alarm sounded in the room. Nevin was just about to go to the storage rooms across the hall. We both moved to stand near the door so that we could hear. Then I heard HIM yelling at the top of his lungs. I heard Quillan too, but I couldn't make out what they were saying, until they got closer. Nevin had lowered the lights and retrieved a stunner from a...

Pasayten PeteChapter 2 Homesteaders

Dee Johns found her home at the end of a washboard gravel road four miles northwest of Winthrop. "A place to settle down," she said. They were at Wolf Creek where it emerges from a deep canyon that cuts between the north end of Thompson Ridge and the south end of Virginian Ridge, the western wall of the upper valley. It was a sweltering 100-mile drive northeast along the Columbia River, then north along the Methow River, following sharper and narrower bends, climbing and winding, crossing...

Pasayten PeteChapter 3 Spirit Dreams

Cottonwood trees flanking the rock-rimmed irrigation ditch behind the house moaned in the rising late-night wind. Graydon heard the swaying branches outside and close thunder booming from the north as an early summer storm moved down the valley. They had spent several days cleaning out clutter and moving in. Alex Senior made a trip in the Blue Goose to buy used furniture: a kitchen table and chairs, an iron frame double bed with springs and mattress, two war surplus barrack cots with pads, an...

Pasayten PeteChapter 4 Goat Man

His Arkansas drawl was thick like rich molasses, slow and easy. Ezekial Patterson seemed ageless; tall, slightly hunch-shouldered, and he shuffled along with a slight limp. "Patch," as folks called him, was as much a part of the 300-acre river-bottoms as the fields, the willows, and the cottonwood trees. His best pal Purdy dressed all in black with a floppy black hat. Patch wore blue denim that went unwashed once he put it on new from the General Store. The jacket and trousers were crusted...

Pasayten PeteChapter 5 The Fight

The yellow school bus pulled up to their narrow drive on the gravel road, loaded Graydon and Alex Jr, drove a hundred yards to the "Y" intersection of the Wolf Creek spur and turned around. Their house was the last stop. It was four miles to school. Graydon sat at the window with Alex Jr. beside him. He watched the sagebrush flats roll by, the rock piles and stunted apple trees and lilacs marking where earlier homestead efforts had withered from lack of water. Wolf Creek was a seasonal...

Pasayten PeteChapter 6 Lights in the Night

Alex Sr. worked away during the week on a Columbia River dam site. He came home most weekends, making the three-hour drive Friday evening. Often he was quite late, saying he'd gotten "hung up" with friends or late work. Usually his breath smelled of whiskey. He had always been a drinker and enjoyed hanging out in the evenings with his tavern buddies. But now there was a new element: jealousy. There had been jealous rages before. Once in Wyoming at a rented tar-paper shack on the South...

Pasayten PeteChapter 7 Winter Lodge

Winters in the Methow Valley were cold, sometimes bitterly so. Temperatures ranged well below zero. The snow would pile up two and three feet deep. It fell to Graydon to keep the driveway into the Wolf Creek homestead shoveled out when the snow got deeper than the sedan his step-father drove, or the panel truck, their faithful Blue Goose, could break through without chains. Graydon would wax the flat-bladed shovel and begin cutting blocks from the deep snow, lifting each, and heaving it to...

Pasayten PeteChapter 8 Spirits in the Fire

Graydon could feel himself evenly balanced on his skis. He could feel his arms bearing down on his ski poles, planted firmly to each side. Otherwise he felt suspended in space, hanging in milk. His feet ended at his boot tops and no trace of snow or shadow or outline or slope or mountainside existed in his vision. There was no horizon and no sky. It was a perfect "whiteout," that rare condition of light in which snow and sky are perfectly blended together and there is no trace of shadow or...

Pasayten PeteChapter 9 Legend and Illumination

"No sir, I don't think the Pasayten Pete stories have got much to do with my dreams," Graydon guessed. "I mean, there hasn't been much to the stories that Purdy and Patch have told me, except there seems to be a lot of confusion. Nobody seems to agree on anything, just that there's some stories about somebody or something that they call Pasayten Pete. Seems the only thing in common is it's s'posed to be somethin' bad, scary bad." Jim Brightman and Graydon sat comfortably in the...

Pasayten PeteChapter 10 The Snake Hunt

The winter passed quickly for Graydon. School classes, homework, homestead chores, Christmas, the February chinook winds that brought a sudden thaw to the deep snows and turned the fields into lakes and the roadside ditches into torrents, followed by a hard freeze and a snowfall that locked the valley into another six weeks of winter; everything mixed his days into a hurried winter passage. Weekends allowed time for cross-country ski treks, either across Wolf Creek and up to the old lodge,...

Pasayten PeteChapter 11 Graydon Wins a Fight

Spring merged into early summer; it was June and Graydon found himself working, putting up hay bales for a rancher from whom his step-father had borrowed money. Graydon was working off the debt. He was able to handle the bales, averaging 60 to 75 lbs each, walking beside a tractor-drawn wagon and grabbing each bale by its wire bindings and swinging it up to another teenager with hay hooks, who would swing the bale into place on the growing load. Even for June it was damned hot and sweaty...

Pasayten PeteChapter 12 Rock slide

The trail into upper Wolf Creek canyon was open; the last snows had melted out of the north-slope shaded areas and the spring floods had subsided. Graydon was restless. He gathered together his packsack gear, some staple foodstuffs, his fishing pole, and told his mother that he'd be hiking up the canyon, perhaps as far as Gardner Meadows, at the base of the mountain. He planned to be gone three days for some early season trout fishing on the way up, and two nights of sleeping out. Actually,...

Pasayten PeteChapter 13 The Rescue

There was little that Graydon could do for Mike beyond what he'd already done. He refilled his water bottle and left that within easy reach, with some dried fruit, nuts, and chocolate snacks. He put a rolled jacket under Mike's head, and carefully lifted his right side to lay a folded wool blanket under him, and another blanket over him to ease the cold and reduce the shock from his injuries. He'd built a tiny fire, just enough to make a pot of camp coffee and to boil panels of t-shirt...

Pasayten PeteChapter 14 The Shaman

The simple fact that Dr. Hardy and nurse June were able to knit Mike's arm, mend his shattered leg, and hold infection at bay was a true testament to their skilled and dedicated care. It was also unlikely that the leg would have healed at all, in any form that would let Mike walk on it again, if it hadn't been for the inner focus he'd used during that agonizing night in the rock slide. Anyone else would have died from massive infection, or barring that, would have required reconstructive...

Pasayten PeteChapter 15 The Apprentice

Fall arrived in a series of storms, each more intense than the last, until just after Halloween a cold air mass from the north mixed with a wet air mass from the west. The valley lay blanketed under its first heavy snowfall. Time had passed rapidly for Graydon and Mike; Graydon was unusually busy for a teenager: school had started, homestead chores and homework took much of his time, and he spent nearly every weekend at the Brightman ranch. Mike had strengthened his leg and walked with only...

Pasayten PeteChapter 16 Marilee

"She's come to stay with us, at least for a while," Ken explained as he worked, fluffing a pelt that he was getting ready for a mount. "She" was a shy, almost fearful girl about a year younger than Graydon who was now living with Ken Granger and his wife at their home with the rolling lawns and huge tree-lined pond. "She's so frightened. I tried to introduce myself and she ran into the house, crying." "She's not much better with Helen and me. It's hard for her right now. She's...

Pasayten PeteChapter 17 Disclosure

"I saw it. A darkness. It dims her spirit, clouds it, weighs it down and she is lost in grief and sadness. I've never seen anything like it before." Graydon sat in the warmth of the small fire outside Mike's cabin; they shared the flickering firelight. Fleeting shadows outlined worried frowns on their faces. "I've seen it before. Not often, but often enough. It weighs so heavily on a person's soul they can become lost, lost to themselves and everyone around them. This is a terrible...

Pasayten PeteChapter 18 Foundations

Graydon was exhausted. His eyes had sunk into their sockets, dark circles lay sagging above his gaunt cheekbones, and his face bore signs of strain and a weariness beyond his years. For a week he had spent his nights alone in the hayloft, isolated and immersed in his connections, seeing the harm that had befallen the Jacobs family. His days were filled with work, sweating to clear ditches, cut brush, weed the garden and repair fences around the old homestead. He drove himself hard, stopping...

Pasayten PeteChapter 19 Pride and Punishment

Father Bernard looked up from his sheath of papers to see an elderly man standing before his desk, a man in casual clothing such as a rancher might wear. Such attire was not uncommon for this midwestern region, but it was exceptionally unusual to find one dressed so casually in his private office, especially one who was both uninvited and unannounced. "How ... Who are ... Sir! Who are you, and how did you get into my office? No one is permitted in here without prior appointment! Miss...

Pasayten PeteChapter 20 Healing

The suicide of the priest was front page news on all of the city and regional newspapers. It was even featured on both national wire services. Frank and Madeline Jacobs, who had known Father Bernard and attended his church for most of their adult lives, were stunned. Frank struggled with conflicting emotions. He wanted Father Bernard punished. He wanted him jailed and defrocked for his crimes against Marilee. But suicide? God forbid that Frank should feel any satisfaction at such an end....

Pasayten PeteChapter 21 Transitions

"My name is Michael Peterson. My friends call me Mike. I've lived in the valley for many years, but it's a remote area and other than a few close friends I pretty much stay to myself." Mike sipped his second cup of coffee, leaning back and thinking to himself that Madeline Jacobs baked a fine pie. He'd savored that slice. Good home cooking never escaped his appreciation. Like most elderly bachelors, Mike cooked to survive but he didn't often take time to turn out a gourmet meal....

Pasayten PeteChapter 22 Investigations

"You are absolutely certain, then? The coroner's report shows no drugs, no hallucinogens, no substances of any kind?" "No, sir. Father Bernard's body showed no evidence of any substance that might have caused hallucinations or insanity. There are no drug traces or other physiological evidence pointing to a trigger for his breakdown." "Yet he virtually tore himself to pieces. His face was a mask of utter terror. This is not the act of a rational man, obviously. The simple conclusion...

Pasayten PeteChapter 23 Marilee Fights

The leather was beautiful. Ken Granger sat at his workbench, running the soft strips through his hands, admiring its suppleness, its golden amber color, the fine texture of the grain. Goatskin! Who would have imagined such a common animal could produce such beautiful leather! Actually, the more he considered it, the less he was amazed. Goats and deer and antelope are closely related, and each produce a fine grade of leather, soft and supple, when properly tanned. He had been reluctant to...

Pasayten PeteChapter 24 Relocation

"James, I was chatting with Eleanor Whittaker at our card club yesterday, and she mentioned something to me that you might want to pass on to Ken Granger. She and her husband own the insurance agency in Twisp. They've been tied down to it for over 25 years, ever since Randall took it over from his father." Vi Brightman was bustling around the kitchen, getting the rest of their morning breakfast on the table. Jim was enjoying his first morning coffee and eyeing a growing stack of potato...

Pasayten PeteChapter 25 Father Ambrose

"This is entirely too much! This generosity exceeds our demands; I've provided for every needy family in the valley! Where can I possibly use all this money?" Jim Brightman smiled to himself; such a complaint could come only from Fr. Ambrose, the elderly priest who had devoted so many years of his life to his small parish. "You know as well as I, this money comes from our friend in the mountains. He was led to it, that it might serve those whom the spirits would aid. That means you, and...

Pasayten PeteChapter 26 Vitelli s End

Marilee came through the front door with Graydon right behind her. They stopped in the kitchen doorway. Her parents sat at the table with Fr. Ambrose, his back to the two young people. When he saw Frank's eyes lift toward the doorway, Fr. Ambrose rose from his chair and strode forward, extending his hand. "Good evening, Marilee. It is good to see you again. Who is this young man with you?" Marilee blushed shyly. She turned to bring Graydon alongside. "This is Graydon Williams, our...

Pasayten PeteChapter 27 Vitelli s Hell

M. Vitelli froze in mid-step and stared, unbelieving, at the two figures holding hands, standing side by side on the altar of the small chapel. There were only the three of them there in the gloom. Vitelli spun around when the front door he had arrogantly left standing ajar slammed shut. The room reverberated with the sound. The interior gloom intensified. He could barely make out the walls of the small chapel, scarcely three strides to either side. The darkness seemed to close in around him,...

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