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Pepto Bismo Dreams Ch 01

Views from the bathroom window while waiting for that memorable Chili, Pizza, Doritos and beer dinner feeling to go away. * The house stood high atop a bluff overlooking the Okanogan river and the little town of Jessup. The long dead builder’s vision of grandeur placed it dangerously near the edge of the high bluff. Only a wooden fence five feet high stood between the house and a long, long drop. The fence was built inches from the very edge. The land proved more stable than the many...

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Halloween and the Goblin

By rodeotexas November 2012 The young attractive couple, Kate and Dan, had recently purchased the huge old Victorian house. They knew it would be a huge renovation project but have plans to operate it as a bed and breakfast. Dan was an architect and Kate an Interior Designer which enabled both of them to work out of the house. It was the grandest house on the block but sorely in need of restoration. Three months before Halloween they had moved in with their two huge but loveable...

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The Tunnel

"Wake up!" Devon was gently shaking the pale figure lying on the ground next to me as I was roused from sleep at the sound of his raised voice. He was tugging Partita's arm from beneath her curled-up body and working to release from her wrist the metallic clasp which had become entangled in her long black hair. He quickly turned to me as I got up and kneeled beside him over my friend's nearly lifeless body, and when he passed me the item he had removed from her arm, I paled too.It was my...

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A Gentlemen s Valentine for a Lady

This is a Valentine’s Day contest story. Please vote. * A woman fantasizes about living in the romantic Victorian Era With Valentine’s Day nearly over, having received the usual and expected Valentine’s card, flowers, and candy, before being taken out to dinner, Susan planned to snuggle in bed with her book and a glass of wine hoping to get lost in a romantic fantasy. Even after all the attention and affection her husband paid her on her special day of love and romance, she couldn’t help but...

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Halloween and the Goblin

Introduction: Wife gets ravished by a horny goblin Halloween and the Goblin By rodeotexas November 2012 The young attractive couple, Kate and Dan, had recently purchased the huge old Victorian house. They knew it would be a huge renovation project but have plans to operate it as a bed and breakfast. Dan was an architect and Kate an Interior Designer which enabled both of them to work out of the house. It was the grandest house on the block but sorely in need of restoration. Three months...

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This Crazy Little Thing Called SEX part 6

6: The End of Days.That most wonderful of weekends faded into a memory as Monday morning ticked around to signal the beginning of another College week. As usual, I was up and about getting ready and sorting out all the things I needed for the day ahead. Well, sort of. What I mean is, um, not exactly.I was sat on the end of my bed sending Sally a text when my mother appeared in the doorway. She waited until I was done then came into the bedroom to sit on the corner of my dresser. I clicked off...

Love Stories
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Crossedressed In best friends mom clothes 24

Part 24We took the elevator down to the parking garage and drove off in my pretty pink Rolls Royce.“Where are we going, Caroline?”We drove to the city where I knew there was this shop with all kinds of Victorian and l****a dresses.“First, we need to get your nails done, so we need to find a salon! I know there is one in the mall. So let’s start there!”He looked at me a bit frightened. “No...I can't! I'm in pantyhose and panties! I refuse!”I parked the car outside the mall and stepped out, but...

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Calendar Girls

Description: A shadowy organization, the Victorian Institute of Learning, lures six British glamour model/actresses to a Caribbean island for the filming of a multiracial gang****.Content Codes: M+/F+, F/F, ****, Oral, Anal, Subtle-Voy, Inter, WS, gang, bukkake, cream, strap-onBernie the shyster checked his watch. The helicopter from Jamaica was overdue, and threatened to throw off his entire carefully planned schedule. He sweated even in the shade, and stains formed on his expensive shirt. On...

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Satisfying Mother

Satisfying mother "I have something I want to show you, Son." said my father, pushing his PDA across the table to me. I was in Chicago on business and had agreed to meet him for lunch between sales calls. I watched a waitress strut by our table carrying a tray one handed above her head in the noisy crowded restaurant. I picked up the device and pushed play. A video of my mother began to play. She was laying nude on her bed. I looked at my father my eyebrows raised in surprise. He noticed, "Just...

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Sometimes the best sex can come from the last plac

Though my other posts would indicate that all I was interested in my single days was eating out and having sex with curvy women with hairy pussies, believe it or not, in my early twenties I was also very into 19th Century English literature. I loved Dickens and read nearly everything he wrote before I turned 23. I also loved Jane Austen, particularly Sense and Sensibility and Mansfield Park. Trollope was another favorite of mine and I enjoyed The Warden and all books in that series.In my early...

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Lakeland

A Journey The train finally arrived at the station, John had been looking forward to visiting his Aunt. Mum and Dad were off on a cruise and he was to spend the summer in the Lake District. The sky had darkened on the spring evening and rain was in the air, standard Lakes weather. He left the train and stepped onto the deserted platform of the unmanned station, he'd done this journey before and knew there was a local bus from Staveley to the valley where his aunt's house was....

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A Weekend with Peg

A Weekend with Peg A crossdressing and bondage fantasy by Brenda Heels - The drive Peg had been an online buddy for years. She has been supportive of CD's in her area, and actively recruited them to join her MSN club. She more than any other had helped re-enforce "Brenda" as a true persona rather than just an online handle. Peg had helped introduce me to other CD's on the web, and was amazing with her understanding of what I was going through. Peg is a woman, (a real one) and a...

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The Doll s House Hotel Chapter Eight

The Doll's House Hotel - Chapter Eight By AmyAmy. October 8th, 2005 This story is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters portrayed here to real people living or deceased is entirely coincidental. The author retains all rights to this work, except in allowing that it may be archived and distributed for non-commercial purposes, providing all text remains intact, including this notice. This story deals with 'adult' themes of a highly sexual nature, including...

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Dani s Story Book III Decisions Chapter IV

Book III, Decisions, is the third and final part of Dani's coming of age trilogy. Book I, Awakening, dealt with the initial 48 hour period where our heroine comes to terms with her sissy-self. Book II, First Days, covered the next 72 hours of Dani's vacation as she became more deeply involved in her new persona, if not her true self. Book III completes her excellent holiday experience as she contemplates and then decides her future. Although each Book is intended to stand on its own as...

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Secret Moments 8

Secret Moments 8 By Lorna Elizabeth Black Copyright - Lorna Elizabeth Black 2007 None of this work may be distributed as original by any other person or group. Permission is given to redistribute this work in its entirety and any credit is given to me as the original author. Any resemblance between characters in this work and persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Be also advised, some of the...

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Games That Sissies Play

GAMES THAT SISSIES PLAY! By Sylvia Who? Cousin Ann's eleventh birthday party was one occasion I was never likely to forget, although it was many years ago. A written invitation had arrived a couple of days beforehand and since it was a midweek party and Mum was working late, so she suggested I take the opportunity to go along after school even if only for the tea. "What with all those sissy girls!" I countered with apparent disgust, but finally tempted by the promise of jellies,...

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No way back

No way back. I was working away for the weekend; the town was away off the beaten track so my choice of hotels was limited. I was giving direction to a small country hotel just outside the town. I parked up and went inside, behind the reception desk was an old lady, she flashed me a smile as I approached her, "can I help you" she asked, "I'm looking for a room for tonight" I replied, "that's no problem, we have plenty of room, we have themed rooms here, would you like any theme...

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Corsets and Boots Part Nine

Chapter Seventeen Some Case Histories This is a short selection of the desires expressed by some of our more extreme customers, taken from my files. In each case I asked for and was granted their written permission to relate their stories, and I always gave them my personal assurance that their anonymity would be protected at all times. 1. "PAINKILLERS PAULA." I remember this particular case because it was one of the few that reduced Dorothy to tears. She had booked the...

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The Haunting A TWILIGHT ZONE Story

"You're traveling through another dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind; a journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of the imagination. Next stop: THE TWILIGHT ZONE." - Rod Serling *** The Haunting - A TWILIGHT ZONE Story By Anon Allsop Somewhere within the darkened hallways of the Steward Manor, lurks an entity seeking to claim his lost love, a love which can only be found by entering through a doorway into...The Twilight...

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The Pink Rose

The Pink Rose (Note: This is the second idea that I got at the end of my other story. I had a bunch of small ideas that I decided to ball up into one large story. In this story, I hope to break away from my usual way of writing and try a more traditional story. It's still slow moving, but I hope the story has a better flow to it. This story is strictly homosexual, so if you do not like that sort of thing, then you will not enjoy the story. This story has more sissy elements...

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Tea Party Part 1 Time Limits

"Unca Kev!" That was my niece, Marcy. At six years old her pronunciation was great, but she was milking her cuteness for all it was worth. To drive home the point she was mired in the depths of the princess phase her mother, my sister, claimed that all girls that age went through. She was wearing what looked like a Halloween costume with a little poofy pink nylon dress, T-shirt with a picture of standard Disney fare and a weird conical hat with a streamer coming out of the top. She...

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Spring Broken

Spring Broken We drove into Fort Lauderdale about an hour after dark. My name is Candice Hubbel. Candice, never call me Candy. My husband, Dave Girard was asleep in the passenger seat of our rental Challenger. Dave had just worked out his notice with his old firm in New York City. He was going to start at his new job in Wichita Falls, Texas in 4 weeks. Neither of us had the money when we were in college to attend spring break. We had some money set by now that we were in our early...

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Family Values

Family Values By Alebeard Family Values Prolog Our government estimates that 17,500 people are trafficked into the United States for the purposes of slavery every year. Other estimates are even higher. The vast majority end up working in the fields, the garment industry, warehouses, restaurants or brothels. Some end up being sold to private individuals and households. Of those sold to households, most become servants. Still, there are a percent, a small percent. ?Between four and five percent...

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Down on the Farm

DOWN ON THE FARM!PROLOGUEThis is an inspiring, but little-known story!  It’s from the early life of one of the great Victorian philanthropists, Sir Roland Butt.  Our hero was just plain Roland Butt when these events took place.  But he never forgot the experience we’re about to relate.  In 1855 Butt’s Farm was a fairly big fruit and livestock farm in Kent.  The farm was just north of Pratt’s Bottom and due south of Elmers End.  (Really!  Look it up on any map of Kent.)  Its young landlord,...

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She has to be controlled

I first met Lorraine at our book club group. She was in her early sixties and seemed rather dowdy. You know the type, long skirts, no dress sense and basically not my type. Which as my readers know, I like attractive old ladies who like sex, and Lorraine did not cross me as that type. Anyway, it was her turn to choose the next book and she chose a title called ‘Ladies who say no’. A weird title and it was first published in the Victorian era. Somehow she got hold of some copies and gave them to...

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A Black Lace Love Affair

Farren walked from room to room checking every detail of the newly renovated two-level barn. It had taken the better part of the year to transform the one-hundred-year-old wooden structure into the erotic playhouse of sexual decadence that she was now walking through and creaming at the thought of all the breasts, nipples, cocks and tongues that were going to be darting, flitting, lapping, and fucking here in just a few hours.Farren, Gemma, and Chad had spent copious hours redesigning the...

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Halloween and the Goblin

The young attractive couple, Kate and Dan, had recently purchased the huge old Victorian house. They knew it would be a huge renovation project but have plans to operate it as a bed and breakfast. Dan was an architect and Kate an Interior Designer which enabled both of them to work out of the house. It was the grandest house on the block but sorely in need of restoration. Three months before Halloween they had moved in with their two huge but loveable Rottweiler's, Amadeus and Rolf. Amadeus...

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My Little VentrueChapter 67

~~Jack~~ He would have facepalmed, if he wasn’t too busy staring at the catastrophe. If they were Invictus, they’d have been stunned at the sheer audacity of Madam Herrington. To a Carthian, it was an invitation to a fist fight. And Garry looked liked he pissed and shit fist fights. He drew back his fist, and punched his fellow Gangrel in the face. A courtesy punch, maybe, because Jack knew Gangrels didn’t use their fists when trying to hurt, they used claws. He’d never seen a Gangrel...

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Dharma WheelChapter 2

I awoke in the large bed in the Victorian lakeside mansion surrounded by beautiful women. One of them lifted her head from my chest, smiling a smile without its usual complication. Pure happiness. "Seraphine," I mumbled. "Master. You're okay." "How long did I sleep?" "Most of the day, lazybones," Helena joked, but I could see her relief. "It's two in the afternoon." "You were worried?" "You were more like in a coma than sleeping," Helena told me. "Of course I...

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JenniferChapter 8

The wakeup call at 8:00 woke only Margaret, who leaned across the space between the beds to rouse her niece. Both men snored on. Unsurprisingly, the men had collapsed into deep sleep a fuck or two after the girls had showered. Margaret motioned for Jennifer to follow and headed for the bath. “Grab a shower and get dressed,” she whispered. “I’ve got room service bringing up some coffee, juice, and croissants. Roger should be bringing the car by at nine, so we’ve got an hour.” “What about...

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Hermione Ginny Harry Ron s Sore Arse AdventuresChapter 2

Hermione arrived at Sydney’s Home and sat down in the den to have tea with her surrogate mum. Halfway through high tea, Sydney decided to broach the subject of Hermione’s visit. “The choice is quite simply yours. I can tell you that in my opinion from the bashful way you found the courage to voice your need for a ‘panties down’ or as those across the pond say, knickers’ for an authentic proper schoolgirl caning.” “I even brought the bottle-green knickers you requested.” Hermione spoke back...

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Butlered Chapter 8

I volunteered, “I am sure that the final appearance will make the whole house look good, Miss Catherine. You have a lovely Victorian residence, if I may say so, ma’am. The dark panelling appears to have been introduced in 1901, as a sign of mourning at the death of Her Imperial Majesty, Queen Victoria.” “Really? That’s cool, Jeeves. How did you work that out?” “A combination of factors, Miss. The tiles appear to be from the ceramic works of William De Morgan, a noted Victorian potter and...

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Night Session

It was a calm night, filled with many out about the city streets on walks, dates, the night life. Sky was a color of navy blue a sign of midnight coming on to the city scape. Adonas eyes wondered over the passer bye's of the crowd landing on a few handsome man in business attire brief cases in hand and a beverage in other. Many woman in a fitted suit like hers walked the streets also some with the handsome man her eyes landed on. Neon lights of local businesses lit the sidewalks...

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melissa

Melissa grew up in Baghdad by the Bay (San Francisco). She had a normal c***dhood, all the normal sc****s, bruises, victories and disappointments. The geography of San Francisco eliminates back yards and playing with wagons and bicycles as a c***d because the hills are so steep. The climate is cold and damp enough to require everyone to dress up more. Hairstyles suffer because thick hair goes straight and fine hair curls up. You see far more hats and gloves in the Bay area than any other area...

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Sylvia goes to a party near Golden Gate Park

Ida handed me the dildo and left me to soak in that lovely tub. I heard the doves and train whistles. I closed my eyes.Roger and Woody went home, Ida took then in the chicken coupe de ville and came home in the early hours of the next morning. "There were a few stops they didn't pull out when they were playing the organ for me, so I showed them. I hope you didn't mind.."I wanted to see both of them again, have some fun, have some SEX, but, somehow, I got caught up in events down there, and I...

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A Weekend With Sandy Milf Adventures 1 2

Volume 1 story 2 Sandy and I decided on a romantic weekend in the country, We stayed at her late grandmothers house for the weekend, which was quite literally over the river and through the woods. It looked like a haunted house to me. We walked through the threshold and a chill went down my spine, I almost left right then. But I decided that I was just being silly. "This house has been in my family since 1859, but my grandmother was the last person to live here and she died 6 years ago" Sandy...

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PRISCILLA S FIRST CANING PART V

PRISCILLA'S FIRST CANING (Part V)Note: Dr. Stanton himself provided an adequate introduction to this part of his manuscript. There is a strong element of missionary zeal to his writing that suggests he genuinely thought that there might be a receptive, if slightly limited, audience. We cannot tell whether he exercised any effective influence over other school principals, male or female; but there are odd items in the collection of documents indicating that he did in fact discuss such matters...

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Chapter 10 Chrissie licks mommy clean again and ag

Chapter 10Chrissie licks mommy clean again and againMy mother called out to me as she entered Helen's apartment through thefront door, which I was not allowed to use. I was consigned to theservice entrance at the back of the apartment, as most servants were inVictorian England. In the 21st century it was rare to have a maid inLondon, let alone an indentured sissy maid that, not only waited on hermistress hand and foot, but worked during the daytime as a t-girlprostitute for the sole financial...

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The Consequences

The Consequences by anyport I blame my father for all my problems. He gave me some fatherly advice when I was young, and I've always heeded it, the advice? 'No matter how much you're in debt, always pay your gambling debts immediately.' Innocent enough advice, you may think, and under normal circumstances, very sound. Unfortunately, it has become so ingrained in me, that I would never, under any circumstance, avoid payment of a gambling debt. As you'll learn, this became my...

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Fade In Fade Out

Fade In, Fade Out Synopsis: John's landlady has closed him out of his apartment and he's desperate for cash. Fortunately he knows of a cash box and, while deeply regretting what he's about to do, opens a door he thinks is going to lead him out of his current crisis. In a way it does although that was the last day he would need cash, or for that matter most of what he was wearing. Babies don't need money or pants if you're a girl. Characters in order of appearance and disappearance:...

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Acting Responsibly

ACTING RESPONSIBLY by GENEVA In 1900's England a young Italian man is changed and inserted into rival business family to spy on their trade secrets. Things do not go according to plan but a great actress is born. The character of Grandmother Angela Santini is a minor character in my earlier story "REQUITAL". START Throughout the meeting my attention had been wandering with the whole tedious business. I began to daydream, mainly on how I would become a famous actor. I...

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Chrissie licks mommy clean again Chapter 10

Chapter 10 Chrissie licks mommy clean again and again My mother called out to me as she entered Helen's apartment through the front door, which I was not allowed to use. I was consigned to the service entrance at the back of the apartment, as most servants were in Victorian England. In the 21st century it was rare to have a maid in London, let alone an indentured sissy maid that, not only waited on her mistress hand and foot, but worked during the daytime as a t-girl prostitute for...

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melissa

Melissa grew up in Baghdad by the Bay (San Francisco).She had a normal c***dhood, all the normal sc****s, bruises,victories and disappointments. The geography of SanFrancisco eliminates back yards and playing with wagons andbicycles as a c***d because the hills are so steep. The climate iscold and damp enough to require everyone to dress up more.Hairstyles suffer because thick hair goes straight and fine haircurls up. You see far more hats and gloves in the Bay area thanany other area of...

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My Mother s LoverChapter 10 Havelock House 2 The Long Drive Home

Dear Diary, Charlie and I had a wonderful, rewarding drive home. We had a nice talk about some things that bothered him about our visit with Alan and Jennifer; all nicely put to rest. There was delicious time for reminiscing just about our life and little things we remembered. It is such a lovely thing having the kind of family memories that Charlie and I have had in spite of David not being with us. All sorts of little wisps of memories as we drove along. We made quiet soft love together...

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The Adjustment of Nicola JamesChapter 6 A Slave s Demeanour

"Sir," Nicola's voice was quiet as she crouched beside my chair. She had spent some time in the use of the mechanical stimulator as was now the regular case in her daily routine but now, with the sweat of sexual fulfilment drying on her body in the evening air, she waited on my attentions in the library. I looked down, noting approvingly that she had her eyes turned to the floor waiting for my response. "Yes," I said, inviting her to speak. The time that she had spent gagged had already...

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A Quick Stop for Tea and Fisting

‘Doctor?’ Clara said by rote. ‘Why are we at 13 Paternoster Row in 1893?’ The Doctor looked up from a read-out on the TARDIS’s console that did not do much more, in point of fact, but play Flappy Bird. ‘Now, that’s hardly fair. When we weren’t here ten minutes ago, you didn’t ask why we weren’t at 13 Paternoster Row in 1893.’ ‘It’s just that we seem to check in with those three an awful lot. Can’t you just add them on Facebook so we aren’t running back here every week to see if everyone’s...

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She Goes Both Ways

Eighteen fifty seven had not been a good year for Missus Amanda Williams. In February, her husband Samuel had left her. Not just left her for another woman, but of all people, an actress of twenty something. Whilst losing her husband was hard to take, for a woman rapidly approaching forty, the fact that he opted for a young thing was devastating to her. Then in July, her father had died from a massive heart attack. Being in London when that happened, it was impossible to get home to the...

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Savannah 01

This is the first part of a long story hence, its publication in the Novels and Novellas section of Lit. I hope to publish a new part every three weeks or so and I look forward to hearing from anyone that reads it. Eighteen fifty seven had not been a good year for Missus Amanda Williams. In February, her husband Samuel had left her. Not just left her for another woman, but of all people, an actress of twenty something. Whilst losing her husband was hard to take, for a woman rapidly...

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The Queer Emporium

I grew up in a very homophobic household. My macho rugby-playing father thought Noel Coward's effeminacay was an insult, while my mother would be equally disparaging about the overt bisexual mannerisms of the lovely Marlene Dietrich. I suspect that if I'd sported a Gay Pride lapel bage back then I'd have been shown the front door.The 1960s in Britain was a repressive era, although the first refreshing winds of change came in 1967 - five years after the Cuban Missile Crisis - with the...

Masturbation
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Betrayal Ch 01

‘I finally had him last night,’ the tall dark-haired woman said excitedly as she laid out her towel, ‘and let me tell you, it was worth all the hard work.’ ‘You’re kidding!’ the smaller, but no less pretty redhead answered. ‘Mmmm, no I’m not. Derek Small is amazing.’ ‘So, my dear,’ the second woman said, putting a phony sultry tone into her voice, ‘dish with all the dirty details.’ Emma glanced up from the book she was reading and just as quickly buried her nose again, but her ears were...

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The October House

The October House still had its old Victorian shape —two tall towers, three and a half stories high, small rooms with low, sloping roofs at the very top, a Widow’s Walk above a closed porch, two stories and a huge attic. Inside, it had become more modern. When we finally bought the house three years after we graduated from college, we had spent another two years upgrading the wiring, plumbing and a new, more efficient heating system along with much additional insulation. There was even CAT6...

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Journey into Melanie s Reality Ch 05

Author’s note: As with all chapter stories, it will help you to follow this if you read the previous chapters, though it might work as a standalone. My thanks to my muse, without whom this wouldn’t have been written, to raconteuse for her most competent editing, and to my readers for their continuing support, and encouraging posts and emails. I hope you all enjoy this. The sixth and final chapter is being edited, and will be posted as soon as it’s ready. ***** He wondered about the evening...

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Maud Comes for Valentine

© Naoko Smith 2016 Grateful thanks to Bramblethorn, and to Bramblethorn’s wife, for reading and commenting at very short notice on the story and helping out with suitable suggestions for young Victorian ladies’ wardrobe items and sports activities. I had the idea for this story when I read on the Authors’ Hangout that doctors used to use vibrators in Victorian Britain to cure hysteria in upper class ladies. It was said that the vibrator had been invented because doctors were getting an early...

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His Maestro

The heels of Carl’s Cole-Hahn shoes clicked with a surprising resonance off the walkway as he approached the front porch steps of this house he had not visited in 25 years. The city’s elite and powerful had long since migrated to country estates and inner-city lofts leaving the neighborhood to the upper middle class and those who had planned their retirements well. While a good number of the expansive homes showed the neglect that often accompanies the absence of full-time gardeners and...

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Chance Meeting on a Park Bench

It was a warm sunny summer morning in late August when Peter started his neighborhood walk at 7 AM. Old Town Park was a beautifully well manicured large public park where graceful spreading majestic maple trees near the town’s center were evenly spaced along the concrete sidewalk throughout the one-mile square city block. It was a popular gathering place for nature lovers and athletes alike. The wooden park bench where he relaxed was one of his favorite resting places along the pathway where he...

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A Greater Gift

“Without any variety of expression…She sat like the Sphinx waiting to be questioned and with always a vague reply in return…’ Dante Gabriel Rossetti’s studio assistant describing model, Alexa Wilding He was a young man, lean and wiry of frame. A mirror reflected the passionate intensity of his androgynous features, as a neglected strand of thick brown hair fell into a pair of dark, shadowed eyes. Charcoal stained the long, spatulate fingers as he sketched a rudimentary figure on the blank...

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Demonic Partnership Slamaria s Search

Slamaria had just stepped through the portal that they opened on the plane she turned around so she could see Simon on the plane. Suddenly! Everyone who stepped through the portal back to the mansion heard an explosion as they looked on in horror they saw the plane blow up through the portal before the portal closed automatically. Slamaria’s heart sank at the fact that she lost Simon and fearing for her own life as well as the life of Simon. ‘What just happened?’ Terra asked disbelief in her...

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Forced to Cross Dress on Halloween

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Chastity Belt Roulette

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V Va Varoom

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